Stunning beauty

Chapter 2355 Qishan

Chapter 2355 Qishan

The night is hazy.

A place of change.

A figure covered in black air stood still. In front of him, the black air spread like a swamp, heterogeneous, oppressive, and chilling.

Can'e, the terrifying existence that ranks first among the four disasters in the Taoist sect, is physically disabled, with only one arm and one leg left, which gives people a strange oppressive force.

"Strange, why did his broken arms and legs never regenerate?" In front of the place of change, the scholar looked at the remnant inside and asked.

"Xiao Ziye said that there are two possibilities. First, this crippling disability is innate."

Next to him, High Priest Baiyue replied, "Another possibility is that although Can'e's disability is acquired, the regeneration ability of Netherland cannot change the established facts before the ability is obtained. In other words, Netherland can Recovering all the injuries at this stage cannot repair the major trauma when he was still a human."

"Makes sense."

After listening to the words of the high priest, the scholar nodded and agreed, "This should be the explanation closest to the truth."

"Nowadays, the biggest question is how far this residual wisdom has reached."

High Priest Baiyue said solemnly, "Xiao Ziye once entered the First Temple. At that time, Can'e even spoke. If this is an illusion of Can'e's spiritual consciousness returning to light, it would be fine. In case, this is After Cane completely lost consciousness, the new consciousness that evolved again is terrible."

"It's almost impossible to evolve a consciousness close to that of the human race in a thousand years."

The scholar said solemnly, "The high priest does not need to worry too much. I feel that this residual intelligence is basically at the stage of just surpassing the beast. No matter how high it is, it is impossible."

"I hope so."

High Priest Bai Yue nodded in response, but the worry in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Even if the Netherworld does not have the ability to pass on to future generations, it is still enough to be called a brand new race because of its immortality.

The most terrifying and incommunicable stage for a race is when its intelligence is born but its own civilization has not yet been born.

The race at this stage is murderous, brutal, inhumane, very warlike, and almost impossible to stop.

Netherland is so powerful. If the human race faces Netherland at this stage, it will be really bad.

In the sky, the bright moon is heading west, and the full moon night is right before our eyes. The beauty of the moonlight is intoxicating.

At dawn, in the southwest of the Great Shang Capital City, the team of worshipers set off early and headed towards Qishan.

Qishan is far from the Great Shang Capital, and ordinary merchants would have to walk for four to five days. However, the team that worshiped the gods was obviously in a hurry, and they would be there in three days.

Under the morning sun, Li Ziye opened the car curtain and looked at Qishan Mountain, which was visible to the naked eye in the distance, with a calm face and no waves.

It's finally here.

This journey was really too peaceful.

It's really not easy for that old fox like Shang Huang to be so calm.

"Young Master, are all our people here?" Mu Jin asked with concern.

"arrive."

Li Ziye put down the car curtain and replied, "However, during the decisive battle, they can only play a containment role. We still need to fight the final battle ourselves."

Having said this, Li Ziye looked at Xiaosi in front of him and continued, "When the time comes, even Xiaosi may not be able to survive."

When Xiao Si heard this, he remained silent and said nothing.

"The young master is the one they want to kill. The royal family also wants the World-Suppressing Art in my hand, and the second uncle is their bait. It's enough."

Mu Jin counted the numbers and said confidently, "Second uncle and I join forces, even if there are thousands of troops, we can still protect the young master!"

"That's true."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Take a step and look at it. There will be a road before the car reaches the mountain."

"Professor Li."

At this moment, the Thousand Mile Transmission Symbol in Li Ziye's hand lit up, and Chang Yu's voice came out, asking, "Is there any backup for this peach wood sword?"

"No, just that one."

Li Ziye replied and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing."

Li Yuan, East Courtyard, Chang Yu looked at the peach wood sword in his hand and said, "I accidentally pulled it out of Night Ghost just now."

"Roar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the night ghost in front of him roared to the sky, shook away the talisman on his body, and quickly fled outside.

"..."

Li Ziye was speechless when he heard the voice on the other end of the Qianli Telephone Note.

This idiot!

In the east courtyard, Night Ghost rushed out of the room, like a wild horse running wildly away from the courtyard.

"Senior Demon Emperor, Archbishop, help!" Chang Yu quickly ran out of the room and shouted loudly.

"know."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew up in the courtyard. Xuanfeng's figure appeared in front of Ye Gui and slapped him back with a slap.

"God's magic, the prison of light!"

The moment the night ghost flew back, behind him, Shaohua stepped out, with a bright light in his hands. Then, a beam of light fell from the sky, covering the night ghost in front of him.

The next moment, bright flames ignited around the night ghost, burning and refining its body.

The roar shook the heaven and the earth, and the night ghost struggled fiercely, but could not escape from the prison of light.

"Amazing!"

Chang Yu admired when he saw the cooperation between the two.

Their Confucian sect needs a group of Internet celebrities to subdue the monster, but the two big guys in front of them can do it with just a few moves.

"Is this the Night Ghost?" Shaohua stepped forward and asked.

"Yes." Chang Yu nodded.

"Stop talking nonsense now."

Xuanfeng spoke and reminded, "Insert the peach wood sword back and seal it before talking."

"I can't plug it back in."

Chang Yu said with an embarrassed look, "This peach wood sword is not the one that Professor Li took to the far north. It was made by Professor Li himself. It is a one-time consumable."

"What should we do?" Xuanfeng frowned and asked.

"Try putting up a few more charms."

While talking, Chang Yu took out a bunch of talismans from his arms and pasted each one on the body of the night ghost in front of him.

After a while, the night ghost in the Prison of Light gradually calmed down and stopped struggling.

Chang Yu saw his work and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

In this way, we have something to talk about again in the evening!

Taishang, as a master of Taoist arts, must have some special sealing skills, right?

After a brief interlude, Li Yuan regained his composure.

To the southwest of the Great Shang Capital City, the team of people offering sacrifices to the heavens were still hurrying on their way without stopping for a moment.

Finally, at dusk, in front of Qishan Mountain, a mighty procession of worshipers arrived.

In front of the team, on the dragon chariot, Emperor Shang opened his eyes, looked at the mountains ahead, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Arrived!

At the back of the team, Li Ziye stepped out of the carriage with the help of Mu Jin and Xiaosi, looking at Qishan in front of him, with a smile on his face.

Sacrifice to heaven, this is a good sign.