Generally speaking, Grand Master Mojiu does not practice in the "Holy Spring" stone circle on weekdays. The earth's yin energy here is too strong, so the head-lowering technique practiced by Grand Master Mojiu does not just follow the path of coldness.
Practice Qigong near the "Holy Spring",
Not so suitable. Besides, "Red Flame Grass" absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of yin and yang. Before it matures, this magical medicine is actually a big whirlpool, which will continuously absorb all the life essences around it.
All right, why is Grand Master Mojiu "fighting" his magic medicine here?
However, since Xiao Fan raided the "Holy Spring", Grand Master Mojiu has been sitting in the stone formation these days, guiding the Yin energy of the earth to nourish the twelve Yin ghosts who have suffered heavy losses. Usually, the Yin ghosts absorb it on their own
The Yin Qi, now guided by the Grand Master himself, can naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort. However, Xiao Fan is really ruthless. In one breath, he took away a small part of the Yin body of the twelve Yin ghosts that had finally condensed. If he wanted to restore it to the original state, he could really do it in a short time.
It is difficult to achieve immediate results.
Yi Zi came to the stone formation and made a respectful announcement.
Even though it was broad daylight, the stone array was still shrouded in black mist and the chill was overwhelming. Yi Er couldn't help but shiver, and his face changed slightly, probably because he remembered what happened in the "Bitter Bamboo Garden". This "Holy Spring" he
It's not the first time
Come, but in the past, the black fog was not so thick in broad daylight, and the situation in the entire stone formation could basically be seen clearly. Unlike now, the sky above the "Holy Spring" was completely shrouded in thick black fog, and only a few feet away could be seen.
Nothing can be seen clearly.
Yi Zhi estimated that this was Mojiu's method of powerfully absorbing the Yin Qi from the earth's veins to "greatly nourish" the twelve Yin ghosts.
Anyway, the "Red Flame Grass" is about to mature. Now, if you squeeze the Yin Qi essence of the earth veins more, it will not have much impact on the "Red Flame Grass". After the "Red Flame Grass" is picked, the earth veins here will at least be mature again.
It takes thirty to forty years to recover before a second "Red Flame Grass" can grow. And this possibility is very low.
For Mojiu, there is only one chance to practice "Descending Ghosts from Heaven". He can completely ignore whether the spiritual energy of the earth's veins can be restored smoothly in the future.
After Yi Zhen bowed down to report, there was no reply from the stone formation.
Yi Zi became nervous.
Compared with the fear of others, Yi Zi has been relatively relaxed in front of the Grand Master for so many years. He considers himself loyal to his master and has no ambition to replace him. But today, it is naturally different.
After a while, the thick black mist suddenly rolled up. A passage opened, and Grand Imperial Master Mojiu, dressed in traditional clothes, slowly walked out of the black mist. It seemed that Grand Imperial Master Mojiu had a slight expression on his face.
He showed his fatigue. This shows that the Grand Master has worked very hard in the past few days.
Looking in from this passage, Yi Zhi even saw the figures of two young men and women, which vaguely flashed before being obscured by the black mist.
Yi Zi couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat.
These two young men and women should be two of the eight men and women Mojiu brought back from the capital. They are under extremely strict protection in Mojiu Manor. They live in a special area and no one else is allowed to contact them.
. Logically speaking, these masculine men and yin women should be used as "cauldrons" when they formally practice "Descending Heavenly Ghosts". Now that they suddenly appear in the stone formation, could it be that Mojiu has already begun to use these masculine men and yin women?
"Tonic" for ghosts?
Mojiu slowly came to Yi'er, glanced at the sword in Yi's hand, and said calmly: "Has everything been solved?"
Yi Zi hurriedly bowed and said: "Yes, Master. Everything has been solved. Yuan Chengzi and several of his most popular disciples have been killed. The same goes for the Huang family father and son. Now the Huang Group is headed by Huang Qingyun
The second son is in charge. This is a useless guy. Fan Ying said that it won’t take long to defeat the Huang Group...Master, you see, this is the treasure of Yuyang Temple to suppress the religion..."
Yi Zi said, quickly holding the ancient-looking sword in both hands.
"The treasure of the town?"
A look of disapproval flashed across Mojiu's face, and he took the sword casually. Like most natives of the Danman Kingdom, although Mojiu is a great national master, he does not know much about this most traditional weapon unique to the Chinese Kingdom.
Not much. What's more, the sword that Yi Zi brought over is quite old, and there really isn't anything outstanding about it.
Yi Zhen immediately said: "Master, according to the remaining Taoist priests in Yuyang Temple, this sword is the sword of Yuyang Zhenren, the ancestor of Yuan Chengzi and the founder of Yuyang Temple. It is usually enshrined in Yuyang.
In the 'Zangfeng Pavilion', there is constant incense every day. Those Taoist priests said that this sword has spirituality and can exorcise evil spirits, so the name is 'Devil-Slaying Sword'..."
Mojiu sneered and said disdainfully: "Humph, these Chinese just like to do these gimmicks, they are flashy. A sword is just a dead thing, how can it have any spirituality?"
As he spoke, Mojiu pressed the circlip on the scabbard, and there was a clear "crack" sound. In an instant, the cold light was dazzling, and a burst of cold air hit his face. Although Yi Zhi was already prepared, he couldn't help but shuddered.
Shivering, he took a step back.
"Um?"
Mojiu's eyebrows suddenly raised, and the contemptuous and disdainful look on his face instantly disappeared.
This "Devil-Slaying Sword" was only three points out of its sheath, but it was so murderous. Even the twelve ghosts hidden in the mist seemed to be frightened in some way. Mojiu could clearly sense their uneasiness.
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From a pure point of view of sharpness, this is a good sword, but it is not just that. Mojiu has seen many sharp weapons, and modern smelting technology has even been able to completely reproduce the peerless sharpness of the Damascus sword. In the collection room of the palace of the Supreme Sultan,
Mojiu has seen many sharp swords. However, those swords are just sharp weapons. Only the "Devil-Slaying Sword" in his hand can be called a real "magic weapon".
Thinking back to those days, this sword must have killed many powerful things.
It's a "thing", not necessarily a person.
Master Yuyang established a sect on Jialiu Island to support future generations. It was not just people he had to deal with.
Now that Master Yuyang has returned to the west for a long time, leaving this sword behind, even Mojiu feels the chill that makes his heart palpitate.
Mojiu held the hilt of the sword and pulled out the sword little by little, with a solemn look on his face. The moment the sword was completely unsheathed, a dragon roar suddenly sounded, and a bright light shined on the spine of the sword, like a swimming wave.
Like a dragon, it swayed so much that Mojiu and Yizi narrowed their eyes.
Even the black mist behind Mojiu was churning violently, as if it had received some kind of strong stimulation.
"What a sword!"
Mojiu stared intently at the sword with the precious light flowing in his hand, and finally sighed in admiration.
"Just by looking at this sword, you can tell that its owner was very great back then. It's a pity that I wasn't born a hundred years earlier. Otherwise, I could have had a good meeting with Master Yuyang. It seems that I underestimated their Taoism.
Well, there is such a founder of the sect in Yuyang Temple. The only blame is that Yuan Chengzi and others are not living up to their expectations."
After a while, Mojiu sighed again.
Such treasures for suppressing the religion were all taken away by barbarians. It can be seen that the elite of Yuyang Temple has indeed been destroyed. The current Yuyang Temple is just an empty shell with only its appearance and is no longer a concern.
Yi Zi couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
At present, this level should be passed.
It was Yuan Chengzi's suggestion to specially take this sword and offer it to Mojiu. The significance of this "demon-slaying sword" to Yuyang Temple is somewhat similar to the significance of the sword to the East Island samurai. If you offer a katana, it will
Expresses complete surrender.
With this sword, Mojiu should not be suspicious of Yi Er.
Now Yi'er can only pray that the Taoist priests in Yuyang Temple can act more realistically and not be exposed. If Mojiu knew that Yuan Chengzi and the others were still alive, Yi'er might not be able to survive.
Mojiu didn't seem to notice the tension in Yi'er's heart. He slowly put the "Devil-Slaying Sword" back into its scabbard, nodded to Yi'er, and said: "Just keep this sword with me. In my free time, I will also
You can study it. It seems that there are many Taoist arts in China that we didn’t know before, and they are worth learning more about."
Yi Zi quickly said: "Master, as long as you have mastered the 'Heavenly Ghost Descendance', no matter how powerful the Taoist skills of the Huaxia Kingdom are, what does it matter?"
"Of course."
As soon as he mentioned "The Heavenly Ghost Descends", Mojiu's face immediately showed an extremely proud look. In front of Sunan, Mojiu still refused to admit that he wanted to practice the "Heavenly Ghosts Descendance". In front of his apprentice, what was the natural thing?
There is no need to hide anything.
Once you master the "Heavenly Ghost Descendance", you can immediately become a "half-human, half-spirit" body. From then on, you can travel between the Yin and Yang worlds and have an immortal body. No matter how magical the Taoism of China is, there must be no such magic method.
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"Yi Zhi, how are you doing gathering those men and women who are pure yang and pure yin?"
Mojiu immediately changed the topic and said.
Yi Zhi couldn't help but ask: "Master, have you already..."
As he spoke, he glanced at the dark mist behind Mojiu, with an obvious look of inquiry on his face.
Mojiu's face darkened slightly, and he said rather unhappily: "You don't have to worry about this, I know it well. I'll give you another week, and you will have to gather at least four pairs. Are you sure?"
"Four pairs?"
Yi Zi was taken aback.
Before this, Mojiu only asked for two pairs of masculine and masculine men, but now he has doubled the number. Fan Ying has always been in charge of this matter. He really doesn't have much confidence. He usually just urges Fan Ying.
I basically don’t ask questions.
"What, is it difficult?"
Mojiu asked calmly, his expression already back to normal.
Yi Zi's heart trembled, and she hurriedly bowed and responded: "Yes, Master, I will do my best."
"It's not about trying your best, it's about having to do it. Remember, you only have one week. Otherwise, you will miss something important."
Mojiu said unceremoniously.
"Yes, Master."
Yi Zi didn't dare to hesitate anymore and immediately agreed.
No matter what, let’s deal with this hot potato first, and then discuss it with Fan Ying. (To be continued...)