Alien Summoning System

Chapter 377
Qingxu Daodezhenjun was deceived by Zhuo Ao into the fan of five fires and seven birds, and burned his dharma body with fire, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul drifting between heaven and earth in a daze, without knowing where to go.

At this time, Jiang Ziya hadn't set up the Conferred God Altar yet, and now Qingxu Daodezhenjun had been murdered, and his soul had nowhere to go, drifting around, and unknowingly arrived at Kunlun Mountain.

On the Kunlun Mountains, the Antarctic fairy suddenly felt agitated and irritable. For some reason, now that the situation is chaotic and difficult to calculate, he stopped meditating and walked out of the cave. The remnant soul actually floated over here.

The Antarctic fairy couldn't help being amazed that a lonely ghost from somewhere wandered to Kunlun Mountain.

When the remnant soul of the Qingxu Daodezhen Lord approached and looked carefully, he was horrified to find that the remnant soul turned out to be the soul of his junior brother, and his complexion suddenly changed. , came here with a trace of instinct in life, so naturally he didn't know the Antarctic fairy.

"Junior brother!" Nanji Xianweng took out a gourd and put the soul of Qingxu Daodezhen into the gourd. This gourd is not a spiritual treasure, but it has the effect of nourishing the soul.

Putting away the gourd, Nanji Xianweng hurriedly took the gourd and flew towards Yuxu Palace, and arrived in front of Yuxu Palace after a while.

Outside Yuxu Palace, a boy carved in pink and jade saw the Nanji Immortal approaching, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Uncle Master, Master has been waiting for a long time."

Nanji Xianweng nodded, and followed Baihe Boy into Yuxu Palace with a gourd. Just as he saw Yuanshi Tianzun sitting upright on the gossip table with his eyes closed, he quickly stepped forward and bowed, "I pay my respects to Master."

After a while, Yuanshi Tianzun slowly opened his eyes, his gaze swept over the gourd in the hands of the Nanji fairy, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and he said slowly: "Tong'er, go and get the list of gods."

"Yes." Boy Baihe nodded in agreement and left. After a while, he came out with a list of gods and sent it to the Antarctic fairy.

"Master, this is..." Nanji Xianweng looked at Yuanshi Tianzun suspiciously and said in confusion.

"Give this list of gods to Ziya, and order him to build a gods platform in Qishan, and prepare to confer gods on behalf of the heavens." Yuanshi Tianzun said indifferently.

"Master, Qingxu..." Nanji Xianweng took out the gourd, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, opened his mouth and said.

"Heaven has murderous intentions. All saints will be killed. Qingxu should have this calamity. Since you can't escape, you take him to Xiqi together and hand him over to Ziya. After the Conferred God Stage is built in the future On that day, send the Qingxu True Spirit to the Conferred God List, remember, after you hand over the Conferred God List to Ziya, you will return to Kunlun immediately, and you must not stay in the world, let alone try to avenge Qingxu." Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was flat , but the Antarctic fairy who had followed Yuanshi Tianzun for many years could hear a burst of anger from Yuanshi Tianzun's words.

Now that the amount of calamity has not risen, the saint must not act without authorization, otherwise he will be punished by heaven.

Otherwise, with Yuanshi Tianzun's protective personality, how could he allow his disciples to commit murder!
"Yes, disciple is resigning." Nanji Xianweng bowed and resigned, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Once he entered the list of gods, he would be sent by the heaven in the immeasurable calamity. He would have no freedom and no progress in cultivation. For ordinary people, this is naturally A chance, you can live forever and live freely in the world, but for the disciples of the saints, it is an extremely painful thing.

Unexpectedly, one of the twelve golden immortals was murdered before the official start of conferring the gods. The matter of conferring the gods may not be as easy as imagined.

"Lantern." Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly said after the Nanji fairy left.

"The disciple is here." A Taoist came out and bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Your knowledge is profound, and you have reached the peak of Daluo. You are only one step away from becoming a quasi-sage. Let me go down the mountain and help me teach my disciples to survive the robbery. I can also earn some merit for you and help you kill Corpse, would you like it?" Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Ran Deng and said indifferently.

"Disciple is willing." Ran Deng's expression was calm, but he knew in his heart that it sounded good to say that he let himself beheaded, but in fact he was going to be a nanny for these golden immortals, and he couldn't help feeling a little resentful in his heart. At the beginning, he also listened to the preaching of the ancestor Hongjun in Zixiao Palace. He was of the same generation as Sanqing, but because of the deep roots of Sanqing, he achieved the holy position. After entering the Zixiao Palace, Ran Deng had no choice but to lower his status and join the sect of Chanjiao.

Although he is now worshiped as the deputy leader of the interpretation of education, in fact, he is like the nanny of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

However, Ran Deng couldn't express these resentful emotions, so he nodded in agreement. He knew that Qingxu's death would greatly stimulate Yuanshi Tianzun. Forgive yourself, bid farewell to Yuanshi Tianzun, leave Yuxu Palace, and go straight to your own Vulture Mountain.

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Chaoge, the imperial palace, after burning Qingxu Daodezhenjun with five fire and seven bird fans, although he knew that he had offended the saint, Zhuo Ao was relieved instead. In the upcoming Battle of the Conferred Gods, as long as the boss of the prehistoric world like the saint does not appear, Zhuo Ao has enough confidence.

The people around him were sent out one by one, but Zhuo Ao didn't have to worry about no one being available, the gap between the monarch and his subjects disappeared, there were still many capable people available in the Shang court, and with the help of these people, Chaoge prospered day by day, At the same time, Chengtang's situation and people's hearts are steadily increasing day by day. The most intuitive feeling is that Chengtang's fortune is becoming more and more stable in the sky above Chaoge, and Zhuo Ao's aura of emperor is also getting stronger day by day.

And as Zhuo Ao's own system gradually formed, the efficiency of the imperial court gradually increased, and at the same time, information from all over the country kept flying like snowflakes. Apart from dealing with the government affairs, Zhuo Ao spent most of his time analyzing these information in order to better understand the situation. Good control of the situation.

At the same time, the two sisters, Daji and Ximei, were ordered by Zhuo Ao not to use mana, and traveled all the way through mountains and rivers. It took a full month to reach the territory of Xiqi.

"Sister, Xiqi City is [-] miles ahead, what should we do next?" Ximei stood on a hill, from here she could already see the outline of Xiqi City, although it was not as good as Chaoge's. The momentum is majestic, but it also looks like prosperity.

How to act?

Daji has been thinking about this issue all the way, since she has decided to join forces with Zhuo Ao, for the sake of the future of the two sisters, this matter must be done beautifully. Along the way, Daji also discussed some countermeasures with Zhuo Ao through the jade pendant. Looking at the Xiqi City in the distance at this moment, I feel a little troubled in my heart, how can I integrate the temperament that Zhuo Ao said into myself?

Daji was not in a hurry to enter Xiqi City, but wandered outside Xiqi City with joy. That Jiang Ziya was good at divination and ordinary magic, so he couldn't hide it from him, not to mention that before coming to Xiqi, Zhuo Ao It was also explained that they must never reveal their identities. For this reason, they not only infused the two sisters with a human emperor's aura, but also passed on their breath-holding technique. In the past month, the two sisters have practiced diligently and have been able to perfect Converge the evil spirit in the body.

Three days later, the two sisters were resting at the foot of the mountain, Ximei finally couldn't help but complained: "Sister, we have been here in Xiqi for a few days, why haven't we entered the city for so long? The confession of the faint king?"

"It's not because we don't want to go to the city, but because we are going into the city now, we don't have the slightest chance of attracting Ji Fa's attention." Daji shook her head and said, although they have lived and slept in the open for a month, they have also experienced the warmth and coldness of the world. Seeing many faces, she has a deeper grasp of human nature. Although Daji disagrees with many of Zhuo Ao's words, she still agrees in her heart.

"Then what should we do? Have we been waiting here?" Xi Mei said with a wry smile: "When the half-year period comes, if we don't make any progress, then I'm afraid the fool will not give us a good look."

"Sister." Daji looked at Ximei dissatisfied: "Since we are in the same boat with him now, we should stop calling him foolishly, besides..."

Looking at the charming and charming figure, a teasing smile curled up on the corner of Daji's mouth: "My younger sister used to be in the Shouxian Palace, but she was the most obsessed with him."

"Sister, you're not the same!" Xi Mei pouted.

Daji shook her head, monsters have no concept of chastity, they are open to these things, and don't care what Ximei said, sitting on a bluestone to rest.

At this moment, a carriage passed by down the mountain, and an old man with a bright head was riding on the horse, coughing continuously.

"Sister, how long do you think this old man can live?" Daji's eyes fell on the old man, frowning and thinking, she suddenly remembered some methods that Zhuo Ao said before.

"There is a faint blackness between the eyebrows, lifeless eyes, sluggish movements, lack of vitality." Xi Mei squinted at the old man, shook her head and said, "You will die within ten days!"

"Sister, why do you suddenly care about an old man?" Xi Mei looked at Daji in confusion.

"Perhaps, our chance to break into Xiqi will fall on him." Daji straightened her somewhat messy skirt and said with a sudden smile.

"What is sister going to do?" Ximei looked at Daji suspiciously and asked in puzzlement.

"Sell yourself to bury your father." Daji couldn't help laughing when she thought of the several plans Zhuo Ao had provided her.

"Sell yourself...to bury your father?" Xi Mei looked at Daji, then looked at the old man again, shook her head and said, "But I think this old man is either rich or noble, even if we recognize him as our father, he will still be used as a father after he dies." Don't let the children sell themselves to bury their fathers."

"It seems that the long-distance journey in this month, my sister, you left in vain." Daji shook her head helplessly, and gave Xi Mei an angry look.

"What's the matter with walking?" Xi Mei glanced at Daji blankly.

"You, you still don't understand human nature!" Daji shook her head, looked at Ximei and said, "This time, don't be smart, you have to listen to my arrangements, and don't talk too much, just stay by my side quietly. Can."

"Understood." Xi Mei pouted dissatisfiedly, followed behind Daji, and walked towards the old man.

(End of this chapter)