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The Nuo method is a new sacrificial ritual that Mingyu passed on to Zhuanxu by borrowing the shell of a black tortoise and was perfected by him.

This method is a new ritual system with the main purpose of expelling plague ghosts and eradicating disaster evils, and it combines the method of blessing and righteousness with the method of sacrifice.

When Zhuanxu explained the Nuo method bit by bit to the priests, they were all shocked and then ecstatic in their hearts!

"The power of Beizheng reaches up to heaven!"

"Once this method is promoted, the road for priests in the world will be even wider in the future!"

"Hahaha, just in this way, this trip is not in vain!"

"..."

Zhuanxu taught this Nuo method. To the priests of the three tribes of witches, demons, and humans present, this was simply preaching!

Is there any way to open up new avenues?

More importantly, with the emergence of this "Nuo method", if you get tired of being a priest, you can completely change your profession and become a Nuo master!

From now on, all priests can wear new vests.

As for you saying that rituals, sacrifices, blessings and other dharma work require professionals?

We priests who serve as the Lord of Life and created Emperor Wa as the source of the Dharma are so professional!

"Beizheng!"

Fang Xiangshi's eyes glowed with golden light, as if he could see through everything!

He was sitting there quietly, with a faint luster all over his body, a vision of cloud patterns of merit, and he could even faintly hear the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring.

At this time, he sat upright with great excitement, stared at Zhuanxu with his four golden eyes, and said loudly: "Give me some time to integrate the Nuo method, and the water plague ghost will definitely not be able to escape!"

His words were like a powerful bell, bold and refreshing, making everyone feel convinced.

A faint smile appeared on the face of Wu Clan High Priest Xuan Yu.

She bowed elegantly to Zhuan Xu and said, "Thank you very much for Beizheng's teaching. In the coming days, my witch clan will practice Nuo with all its strength and serve Beizheng!"

Demon God Shang Yang is also a priest at this time. She is wearing a light blue robe, sitting quietly aside, playing with a green jade hairpin in her hand.

Seeing the human race, the representatives of the Wu clan all spoke up, and Shang Yang also bowed slightly and bowed.

She expressed her position: "The demon clan should go all out!"

Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, knew very little about the priest lineage.

But it does not prevent him from understanding the usefulness of Nuo method!

Seeing that a group of professionals recognized Zhuanxu's wonderful method of Beizheng, Ao Shun's confidence greatly increased, and he said boldly: "With the help of this method, like water, the troubles of the river can be quelled!"

Zhuanxu subconsciously felt that something was wrong with this behavior, which was similar to raising a flag.

But the atmosphere had reached this point, and he could not refute. He just said: "Everyone, please go and rest for a while. We will try to complete our success in one battle and eliminate the disaster in the Ruoshui Basin!"

"good!"

Everyone praised in unison.

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In the month of spring, the sun moves through the Pleiades. (In March, the sun moves to the Pleiades region - "Moon Order")

A layer of light clouds and mist floated in the sky, and the blazing sun shed its brilliance through the clouds and mist, forming brilliant beams of light, like rainbows in fairyland, illuminating the entire land of Ruoshui.

Zhuanxu led the civil servants and generals, and the gods of the north held a grand ceremony on the shore of Ruoshui.

The priests of each tribe, headed by Fang Xiangshi, prepared peach arcs, thorn arrows, and earth drums.

A magnificent formation was set up in Ruoshui Basin.

This array is located in a wide plain, surrounded by towering altars that resemble peaks and mountains.

Oriental altar.

Fang Xiangshi, wearing black clothes and red clothes, carried a bow and arrow on his back, held a gun in his left hand and a shield in his right hand, and sang mysterious sacrificial incantations sonorously and forcefully.

As the sacrificial inscriptions were recited, the void in Ruoshui Basin was filled with ancient sacrificial runes, shining with mysterious light.

Under the altar, there are priests wearing Nuo master masks.

The masks on their faces may be fierce and ferocious, or ferocious and terrifying, or mighty and stern, or steady and deep...

There are so many different things.

But the desolate ancient songs in their mouths, the exaggerated and smooth movements of their hands, and the vigorous and powerful steps of their feet are all extremely unified.

So much so that the entire laws of heaven and earth seem to be guided by it, emitting mysterious rhythms.

Sometimes these priests face up to the sky, sometimes they lean down to the ground, and their whole bodies exude a faint golden light, containing infinite power.

Southern Altar.

Xuan Yu is dressed in plain clothes, as graceful as an immortal, stunningly beautiful, with a pair of jade hands clasped in front of her belly, and the lotus cloth is slowly flowing, elegant and calm. Wisps of faint fire embellish her whole body, highlighting her supreme holiness.

Under this altar, a group of priests from the Wu clan stood on ninety-nine huge stone pillars.

"Hoha! Hoha! Hoha!"

The witches shouted rhythmic slogans, holding peach trees in their left hands and reeds in their right hands, and danced the Nuo Xun dance.

They dance with their hands and dance with their feet.

The true form of the great witch manifested, and the evil energy billowed straight into the sky. It had the power of a dragon soaring into the sky, carrying a mighty force to press into the void.

Extremely powerful and wild, with artistic beauty!

In the center of the array is a huge stone platform. The stone platform is engraved with sacrificial patterns, as if a giant dragon is entrenched in it. The surrounding area of ​​the stone platform exudes a strong aura of Fuqing, making people feel a powerful force. On the stone platform

In the center of the stage, there is a bottomless whirlpool. The vortex emits an extremely powerful suction force that seems to be able to swallow everything.

Western altar.

The demon clan Shang Yang wears a Nuo god mask on his face and holds a Nuo drum in his hand, inlaid with seven colors, with red light shining above and below.

Under the altar, there are a group of fairies and priests holding Nuo drums.

But they did not open the Nuo God ceremony to the east or south, but were closing their eyes and meditating.

They concentrated their energy, and their bodies exuded a rich pure light of blessing, as if they were integrating their own power into the magic circle.

Their figures loomed in the light of the magic circle, like gods descending into the mortal world.

One hundred and eight lights were lit in the center of the array.

Like stars holding the moon, surrounding the altar, the runes in the formation emitted dazzling light.

The entire magic circle is embedded layer by layer, like a huge sky net covering the entire western void.

It is conceivable that the moment the priests in the formation began to activate their power, the vast Northland shook for three times!

Northern Altar.

Zhuan Xu personally held the sword to guard the area.

On his left and right are the mythical beasts to ward off evil spirits and the talisman.

"It'll be up to you two later."

Zhuanxu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he looked dimly at the vast river, as if waiting for something.

In the void, Zhong and Li silently guarded Ruoshui Kingdom.

Their mission is to guard against possible sneak attacks!

"Heavy, be careful later!"

Li looked at his old partner seriously.

"Don't worry, the plague ghost will definitely come back this time!"

Zhong has always been prepared, how could he let a ghost steal his lair?

In addition to them, two ghosts and gods from the underworld are also guarding the Kingdom of Ruoshui.

"Brother, this Nuo sacrifice is really not easy!"

Shen Tu holds a golden halberd in his hand, wears colorful armor, has a majestic face and a powerful posture.

He looked at the plains beside Ruoshui and vaguely heard the echo of the sound of heaven.

"Causing a tremor in the sky, this Nuo sacrifice is no less than the world's sacrifice presided over by Emperor Bai of the Imperial Capital himself!"

Yu Lei had no magic weapons or sharp weapons in his hands. He was dressed in a black battle robe, his expression looked elegant and comfortable, and the golden-eyed white tiger beside him roared.

He had a smile on his face and was very optimistic about this battle.
To be continued...