The art of dream painting continues, reading the memory attached to the headband of the big-headed doll.
The scene changed and it was already midwinter.
It’s still snowing in Shicheng in the middle of winter.
Heavy snowfall.
Bump!
An old Taoist priest knocked the two-layered big-headed doll's hood on the middle-aged Taoist priest's head and sneered, "Ming Shanzi, why are you wearing two broken doll's heads?"
It turns out that this Taoist is named Ming Shanzi, the second elder of Taiyi Sect.
It can be said that two thousand years ago, spiritual power was abundant.
Modern times are far behind.
The young Ming Shanzi has already become a first-class Yellow Fire refiner.
Ming Shanzi, wearing a red Taoist robe and carrying a two-layer big-headed doll, is indeed a bit nondescript.
Mingshanzi didn't take it seriously and laughed and said: "My wife and children gave it to me and asked me to wear it."
The Taoist felt sour: "I knew you were going to mention your wife and children. We old immortals who have been bachelors all our lives are not as lucky as you to have a considerate and good wife."
Ming Shanzi and his wife are very affectionate and are famous in Spring City.
The Taoist priest next to him said in a low voice: "Shh, keep your voice down, so as not to alert the enemy. This time, all the elite Taoist sects in the three cities came out to kill the evildoer born in Shicheng.
As soon as the people from the Demon Division arrive, we'll take action."
Liu Hou stood in front of a stone mountain, and all he saw were Taoist priests lying down and holding their breath.
There are thousands of them.
He was extremely shocked by what he saw.
At worst, these Taoist priests are real people.
There are even several refiners.
What kind of monster is it that deserves them to mobilize so many troops?
It's cool.
The snow in the sky quickly buried the Taoist people's whereabouts under the snow.
Ming Shanzi touched the short cotton-padded jacket under the red Taoist robe.
This cotton-padded jacket is very warm. His wife carefully sewed it for him and used a lot of fine duck down.
The Taoist next to him suddenly became overjoyed: "The people from Xiaomo Division are also in place."
"Okay. That evil spirit slaughtered every ten of the people in Stone City and turned this entire area of ​​a hundred miles into its own demon territory. It should have been killed long ago!"
Mingshanzi Road.
Just waiting for an order, this demon-slaying operation led by Taiyi Sect will begin.
Suddenly a loud roar was heard.
That was the abbot's voice.
Ming Shanzi became energetic and stood up from his hiding place.
There was a clang sound.
He pulled out the mahogany sword from his back, grabbed the talisman, and rushed towards a cave on the mountainside.
The mountain stream was covered with snow, and the densely packed Taoist priests threw countless talismans and attacked the sky.
In the sky, a bird chirped.
I saw a huge black shadow of more than fifty meters projected on the ground.
Liu Hou was shocked.
That was the Jinyu Demon in its heyday two thousand years ago.
It was so terrifying and frightening, and its strength even reached the sixth level of orange fire.
Fortunately, after two thousand years of suppression, its strength has been reduced to a tenth.
Otherwise, if Liu Hou faced it, even if he had any trouble, he would have been destroyed in one encounter.
The rumbling sound is endless.
The Jinyu Demon was defeated and its huge body fell to the ground.
Ming Shanzi and several refiners rushed into the cave.
The picture changed, as if something had disturbed it.
Liu Hou never saw clearly what kind of terrifying monster Senior Ming Shanzi was facing.
When I saw it clearly again, I was already in a cave.
I saw people hanging densely on top of the cave.
Like animals, some of them have been eaten dry, leaving only their skins.
And some are used as food reserves, but life is more miserable than death.
The three trainers beside him were all dead.
Mingshanzi's red robe turned into rags.
The white down vest sewn by his wife was stained red by his blood.
He was seriously injured and could not stand firmly, so he used his sword to hold himself up.
In front of Ming Shanzi, a huge black shadow, filled with a suffocating and desperate evil spirit, was approaching.
He was breathing heavily, and two big-headed doll hoods were always on his head.
"I'm not dead yet, come again!"
Ming Shanzi gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up, grabbed the peach wood sword, and flew towards the black shadow.
It was another fierce and fierce battle.
Ming Shanzi fell down again, he was at the end of his strength.
But at the corner of his mouth, there was a smile of victory.
These refiners are just bait, his mission is accomplished!
Just hearing the swishing sound, countless flying swords flew out of the cave and flew into the cave.
Each flying sword is tied with a fine copper chain.
The copper chain is covered with mysterious talismans.
The monster screamed crazily, but was bound by chains and could no longer move.
Unfortunately, Ming Shanzi's eyes were filled with blood and he could no longer see clearly.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Still laughing cheerfully.
His Taiyi Sect's Thousand Sword Demon Subduing Formation has been completed.
This monster will eventually be suppressed.
Ming Shanzi wanted to get up and avoid the range of the sword formation.
But the monster who was about to be suppressed roared angrily.
A pair of big hands reached down and grabbed Ming Shanzi.
As if to vent his anger, he wanted to strangle him to death.
Ming Shanzi's internal organs were all crushed to pieces, and he glared at the monster with a mouthful of blood mixed with the old phlegm in his throat.
Spit at the monster.
Cursed: "You evil beast, even if I die, I will leave a trace of my soul to stare at you forever. If one day, you will escape from the seal."
My remnant soul will definitely stop you no matter what!
I, Ming Shanzi, swear this in the name of the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasties!"
The heaven and earth shook, as if the ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty heard Ming Shanzi's promise.
The monster became even more frightened and furious, and in a rage, he tore off his head.
Ming Shanzi's body was thrown to the ground like a rag.
The two big-headed doll hoods finally fell off his head.
Together with the red vest, they rolled to a place.
The demon kept roaring and was finally suppressed by the Thousand Swords Demon Array.
Liu Hou finally understood.
Where are the bones buried under those thousands of graves?
Under each suppression tomb, there is a sword holding a copper rope.
The art of dream painting stopped at the moment Ming Shanzi died.
Liu Hou sighed slightly, feeling a little confused.
The battle scene between the big monster, the trainer, and thousands of real people was magnificent.
Watching it makes people's hearts go up and down.
But from beginning to end, he never found a way to seal the big monster again.
What's more, I didn't even see the true form of the big monster.
Is this all that can be done?
He was unwilling to do so, but there was nothing he could do about it.
I was just about to end this scene.
Suddenly, Na Ming Shanzi's head suddenly turned towards Liu Hou.
It was as if in a static painting, he came to life.
"Who are you?"
Ming Shanzi's eyes stared at Liu Hou in the art of dream painting: "You have a smell that I am familiar with."
"Senior Mingshanzi! I am the 73rd generation abbot of Taiyi Sect, Liu Hou."
Liu Hou was overjoyed and bowed his hands to Ming Shanzi as a disciple.
"Liu Hou, the seventy-third generation abbot?"
Liu Hou was extremely respectful to his seniors who had kept their oaths for the past two thousand years.
Ming Shanzi was stunned: "When I was here, the abbot of Taiyi Sect was only the eleventh generation. By your time, you are already the seventy-third generation? How old are you now?"
Liu Hou didn't know how to explain it, so he just said: "More than two thousand years have passed since our predecessors died in battle."
"It's been so long? How is the Taiyi Sect now? Is I still a prosperous man?"
Ming Shanzi asked.
"There is no Han anymore..."
Liu Hou smiled bitterly.
Ancestor, the Han Dynasty will end just over a hundred years after your death.
"There is no Han anymore..."
Ming Shanzi murmured: "What about my wife Shao and my son? How are they doing?"
He lived his whole life without fear, subdued demons and eliminated demons for the people of the world, and he deserved his death.
The only thing I worry about is my wife and children.
"I don't know either."
Liu Hou shook his head.
Ming Shanzi smiled bitterly: "That's right. More than two thousand years have passed, so it's only right that you don't know."
"But I can check it in the Taiyi Sect's books and records."
Liu Houdao.
Ming Shanzi was overjoyed, then shook his head: "I know my situation, I am just a wisp of soul-sworn obsession attached to my relics.
I don’t know what magical means, Abbot Liu Hou, you used to call me out and see my memory.
But after leaving this cave, the remnants of obsession on the relics are gone.
I will never have the chance to know the news about my wife and children."
Liu Hou smiled slightly: "What if I can keep your remaining soul for a while?"
"How can we keep it?"
Ming Shanzi was stunned.
His current remnant soul is different from ordinary remnant souls.
In the past three years, all my strength has been exhausted in order to prevent the monsters in the main tomb from escaping from the seal.
The oil has really run out.
"I have my own method, but I can only protect you for three days."
Liu Houdao.
"Three days is enough!"
Ming Shanzi laughed: "In that case, I will reciprocate the favor. Is the abbot here to suppress the big monster in the tomb?"
"Of course, senior has a way?"
Liu Hou's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!