In the orifice, the clouds were dense, and a god holding a halberd and dancing banners sensed the evil star from outside and was about to appear.
Suddenly, the eyes of the spiritual spirit in the orifice opened, and instantly the three hundred and sixty orifices around him were filled with clouds and mist, and the light shone like stars, as if they were about to transform into gods.
Those eyes were as moving as life, like two rays of divine light bursting out, connecting with the power of the stars in the sky.
At that moment, Liu Qiao had an inexplicable feeling that as long as he released this sacred figure from his body, he could instantly usurp the power of the Killing Star.
Even the divine person in the orifice can mobilize the endless evil energy in the universe with just a slight sense of the outside world.
As the master of the body and spirit, Liu Qiao also had the illusion of instantly mastering an ancient star. With immeasurable power, he looked down at the mortal world and saw countless sentient beings caught in the trap.
The Heavenly Killing Star governs Yin luck and is responsible for disasters and evil in the three realms.
This kind of power is really intoxicating. As long as it is adjusted a little, it can make countless living beings who are very lucky become depressed and go downhill from then on.
And it's not just humans, all monsters, beasts, monsters, ghosts, ghosts, etc., as long as they are not transcended, are all under control, and their fate can be determined in a single thought.
But just for a moment, there was a gaze high in the sky, which seemed to travel through countless latitudes and time, directly through Liu Qiao's physical body, and met the eyes of the spiritual spirit within the orifice.
Their four eyes faced each other, and a look of anger flashed through the spirited eyes in the orifice. He held a halberd and waved a flag, as if he wanted to show off his magical powers.
"Click..."
It seemed to be sound, but also seemed to be silent. The body and spirit in the orifice showed a look of unwillingness, and in an instant it dispersed into a dense cloud of energy.
The look from the sky seemed to show confusion and anger, but it disappeared silently.
Everything inside and outside the body returned to calm, the clouds in the sky relaxed and rolled, the bright moon-like stars gradually shrank and disappeared from the sky, and the bright sun shone in the heavens again.
Liu Qiao was unaware of this, and didn't know how much trouble he had made. He just saw that his body and spirit were about to be formed, but in vain they collapsed into energy.
"It seems that it is still too early to think about spiritual gods. Bian Ji is a catastrophe caused by the Heavenly Killing Star. If he does not die, he will be on the list. The star will have no master, and I will not be able to cultivate my body and spirit..."
Recalling the intoxicating power just now, I was surprised and said: "I just had a creepy feeling, as if I had awakened something... But the feeling of mastering the endless evil energy is really wonderful..."
Just as he was thinking about this, Chang Long knocked on the door and said: "Master! Master! Come and see... there is a wonder, a wonder..."
"Oh? Is there any wonder?" Liu Qiao sorted out the books and pictures, and then walked out of the quiet room in a leisurely manner.
"It's bad. They came out together two days ago, and they competed with each other. It was very beautiful. Master, you came late, and you have already disappeared now..." Chang Long said regretfully.
After saying that, he shook his head and explained: "Such a solar eclipse and lunar eclipse are rare once in a thousand years. I have been practicing for half a thousand years and have never seen them a few times. It is probably when the sages of the heavenly palace are traveling, and the evil spirits retreat, and the stars
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Liu Qiao smiled and said: "This is very strange. There are so many high-spirited sages in the three realms. If everyone travels like this, wouldn't it be strange?"
"That's true, but most of the stars that appear in the daytime are the ancestors of the three religions teaching the wonderful way, and the God's dragon platform high in the sky holds a banquet. It's not strange."
"But it seems that such a thing with only one star and a lone star is very rare..." Chang Long clicked his tongue and said in wonder.
Liu Qiao was stunned for a moment, but his heart was filled with panic.
The Heavenly Killing Star appears, and according to Bian Ji's form and spirit, my family cultivates the body and spirit, and is impartial. It is precisely the Heavenly Killing Star that manifests in the Jueyin orifice.
If it is a coincidence that the sky changes, it cannot be such a coincidence.
Then there is only one possibility. With Huangting Taoism, one can not only cultivate the body according to the gods on the list, but also usurp the authority of the gods in the three realms. Hiss! This...
Thinking about it again, if the celestial phenomena are really changing as Chang Long said, wouldn't it mean that countless experts in the three realms are already aware of this matter?
All gods and immortals can calculate and calculate, so right now, countless experts are calculating against themselves...
Thinking of this, Liu Qiao's expression changed, and he hurriedly called Chang Long who was sighing: "Our Taoism has been completed, but it's time to go find the master. You go and pack some things..."
"This...we don't have any luggage. What did Master want me to pack?" Chang Long asked in confusion.
Liu Qiao muttered: "Go to the quiet room where I practice, lead a yellow scarf warrior, dig a pit similar to my body shape, and light a lamp in front and back.
Transform the refined cloud crane into one similar to mine, bury it in a pit, cover it with thatch, and sprinkle it with raw rice."
However, Liu Qiao lacks mana, and the transformation technique is the most consuming. The more lifelike it is, the more mana it needs to be sufficient, so Chang Long is required to arrange it.
"Master, do you want to know the art of hating stars?"
Although Chang Long has not been able to teach Liujia Qimen, he has been with his master for a long time and he also knows these master's spells.
Seeing Liu Qiao nodding, Chang Long's face became solemn, and without asking why, he just replied: "Then I'll do it right now..."
The so-called disgusting star is the technique of avoiding hexagrams.
The superficial ones are like a person who has not yet reached the end of his Yang life and wants to avoid being detained by the underworld, so he hides in a well to avoid the calculations of ghosts and gods.
The profound ones, like this, belong to the Liujia Qimen taught by Jiang Shang.
As for how it works, Liu Qiao doesn't know.
But in the memory of his previous life, Jiang Shang used this technique to save Wu Ji, and he couldn't even calculate King Wen's sixty-four innate hexagrams.
King Wen's innate numerology was passed down by the Holy King Fuxi. It is an absolutely powerful hexagram. It can be avoided. This star of disgust is at least reliable and can somewhat block the calculations of some immortals who are not very good at it.
As for the leader-level figures, Liu Qiao didn't expect to be able to hide them. At this level, people would know what they were thinking, and they would feel it when they read their names.
I was worried in my heart: "What should I do? The Patriarch knows that I am not afraid. The key is that if every time he cultivates the body and spirit, he will be like this, and it seems that he can steal his power. In the future, if the gods return to their thrones, I will not be allowed to be killed by him."
They were torn apart alive..."
The Yellow Turban warriors were good at construction, and Chang Long commanded the layout. They dug out the dirt and dust, dug a small hole, lit lamps and candles, and it was done in just a moment.
Chang Long took one of the cloud cranes from the altar and threw it into the pit. He thought about the image of his master, made a hand and chanted a mantra, and exhaled a breath of Dharma energy.
I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to achieve the result, so I just spat out decades of mana with a little spiritual light in my mouth.
"Whoosh!" There was a whistle, and a cloud of mist and fairy energy gathered in the pit, and Liu Qiao appeared in the pit. He even blinked at Chang Long, but his spirit changed, and some spirituality remained.
Chang Long ignored this and hurriedly sprinkled some thatch and uncooked rice.
When he came out, he saw that Liu Qiao had packed up the armored horses, cloud cranes, thatch and other ritual objects that had been sacrificed on the altar, and was waiting for him in the courtyard.
"It's not a good place to be here. Let's go to Xiqi to find your master first..."
Chang Long accepted the promise, pulled another Yunhe, and summoned one of the 48,000 spiritual lights under the general's command to enlighten him. He blew the magical energy from his mouth and shouted "Change!"
"Huchacha..." There was a sound of mist, and the clouds dispersed. On the spot, a red-crowned crane, about ten feet long, was pecking at its feathers.
The master and the apprentice hurriedly boarded the crane, abandoned the mountain courtyard they had bought with tens of thousands of dollars, and headed westward without looking back.
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Let us also say that when the celestial phenomena changes, countless experts in the three mountains and five mountains are alarmed.
In Yanzhou, in the Baishan Grottoes, an old woman with chicken skin and white hair is doing fortune-telling with money.
After a while, the old woman said in shock: "This... person who caused changes in the celestial phenomena actually fell off the cliff and died?"
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"Impossible, absolutely impossible, there is no Qi practitioner who would drown in a manure pit..." An old voice came from the Canglong Cave in the clouds and clouds of Mount Taihe.
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In Songshan Mountain, a boy with a golden ring and a face as pale as powder was leisurely riding a bull when he suddenly looked surprised.
After a long while, he murmured: "I originally thought that the person who could trigger the celestial phenomena must be a god and demon who transformed into a catastrophe. He was not an ordinary person. He just happened to be the one who inherited the mysterious technique of Old Man Yuan. Unfortunately, this person actually died of syphilis. What a pity, what a pity.
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"Could it be that my ancestor, my secret technique that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods, has no one to pass on to me until my death..."
Judging from his appearance, he was only a child of seven or eight years old, but when he spoke, he looked very old-fashioned. After speaking, he patted the bull's head with a lonely expression, rose into the sky, and returned straight away.
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On Penglai Island, in the Biyou Palace, you can see clouds of happiness, hanging silk necklaces, and thousands of golden lamps floating up and down.
"I see...it's a pity that he is a member of Yuxu's sect..." A thunderous voice echoed through the Biyou Palace, but it fell silent for a moment.
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In Yuxu Palace in Kunlun, there is also a statue of Tao and wonderful Dharma, with clouds and mist, auspicious glow and thousands of golden lotuses.
But he touched Ruyi with his hand, twirled his fingers and smiled: "What a Huangting Daoguo... wonderful, wonderful..."