Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"Okay, let's get down to business first."

Looking up at the three of them, the principal reached out and flicked the ashes in a bone ashtray, then moved his shoulders and stood up.

“It’s been a while since I won the Qingshan Cup, and I’ve been out and about for so long, so I should have gained something.”

"Let 'Sihaiyun Palace' see the foundation of our 'Kyushu' alliance."

After saying that, he turned his hand, which was as rough and as generous as a thousand-year-old tree, and the five purple-framed material cards scattered like a goddess scattering flowers.

Shanda's field opened instantly.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was teleported to the top of a cliff where the wind was blowing.

The haze in the sky is like the skull of the Creator, covering the vast sea and mountains.

The endless sea is pitch black, with occasional white waves crashing into the continuous mountains.

On the top of the cliff where the four people were sitting, there was a small gray pavilion that looked like it was made of bone. It had been corroded by water vapor over the years and became pitted and uneven.

Two card masters, a man and a woman, sat firmly in the pavilion, sipping tea from nowhere and looking at the master and apprentice not far away.

The principal, who was born in the Zhenyuan Army, has a straight back, but he is a centenarian after all, and he has suffered a lot from the poison of the environment. Now when he pokes at it, he looks like an ordinary old man with a lot of energy.

But all of this suddenly reversed the moment he exerted his strength.

"Woo——"

The dark wind surged on the top of the cliff, pouring into the thousands of holes in the sea rocks, making waves of buzzing sounds, like ghosts crying.

Ji Nian silently took a few steps back, taking in the principal's current state in his eyes.

I saw the old man with a head of only about 1.7 meters, a head full of white hair, a weathered face, and a skeletal figure, standing still in the wind. The gray "old man's shirt" and the Tang suit that can be bought for twenty yuan in the clothing store The deep black cotton pants were blown into wrinkles, like a strong pine tree growing out of the dangerous mountains and rivers.

Natural disasters seemed like nothing in his eyes.

If an artist could paint this scene, it would be a beautiful art full of vitality.

But I didn't feel any artistic quality in the corresponding chronology. I frowned after just looking at it for a while.

Just because behind the principal stands a towering and dangerous peak, with countless semicircular silhouettes on the edge.

There was a "black wind" visible to the naked eye swirling around, and the faint buzzing of flies could be heard.

The vulture with red eyes fluttered towards the top of the mountain and accidentally knocked down a "stone".

The "stone" rolled to the foot of the calendar, its mandible opened wide, as if it was saying something.

Ji Nian squatted down and stared at the pair of dark holes, feeling a little enlightened.

——It’s extremely scary to think about it. The damp and cold Chinese horror has been played for a long time. It’s also very shocking to visit the Beijing Roshan Mountain occasionally.

The principal understands the aesthetics of the underworld.

"These five purple-grade Kalings are all of high quality."

"The top scorers in the city's college entrance examination before the unified training, with all their tricks, may not be their opponents."

"As the first beneficiary of the 'Resource Centralization System', you are also the most talented card maker in Qingshan for a hundred years. After a hundred days of entry, you must at least be able to surpass them."

"Let them see that I, 'Jiuzhou', have a successor!"

After the principal finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and five black shadows filled with evil energy suddenly appeared on the top of the cliff filled with cold wind.

[Corpse Analysis of Nine Ruins·Shenghui].

He was a scholar at first, but failed in many tests. Later he joined the army and rose to prominence. In his later years, he became good at teaching. He burned elixirs and chanted sutras. He died of swelling one day. During the horse race, he mistakenly understood the meaning of corpse dismemberment. His soul fell into the Nine Ruins and turned into a ghost. , claimed to be the "Soul Emperor", and was later subdued by a stranger named Xiao with strange fire.

[Xingyun Taoyuan·Sloughing out]

A relative of a certain dynasty in Da Jing Dynasty, the emperor regarded him as his own son and gave him a number of military books. He kept reading the books day and night, and eventually became a generation of generals who were invincible. In his weak years, he encountered the great ghost [Di Yang] and was defeated for the first time, so he died. Wrongful soul If you don't disperse, you will be photographed by Emperor Yang, and you will also be the King of Ghosts.

[Mirage Heavenly Master·Ji Zongzi]

He is not proficient in scriptures and elixirs, specializes in evil magic and demon ways, uses strange poisons to massacre his masters, and leads himself to be the "Celestial Master of Mirage Mountain". When he goes to the capital to preach, he sees something fishy for the mythical beast "Ting Xin" who sits in the imperial capital, and is convicted and imprisoned. , gouging out the eyes and cutting off the nose, looking like a demon.

[Taoist lies to the ground·Golden egg and blood-crowned rooster]

In Da Jing, an egg-laying rooster trained by evil spirits in one dynasty walked around the rivers and lakes, setting up stalls and laying stalls on the ground. He often received applause. Later, the evil spirits were killed and fell into the hands of a dandy. The dandy contracted internal diseases. The other members were overjoyed, so he used them as a rooster. When Jishiro was getting married, he died suddenly on the same day. When he died, his lower abdomen was as swollen as an urn, as if he were holding an egg.

[The auspicious beast of Emperor Yuanxi presented to the Zhunjun Mountains: "White" Tiger]

The emperor of a certain dynasty in Da Jing Dynasty was fatuous and fond of auspiciousness. All pure white things, such as white deer, white monkeys, white lions, and white oxen... were sent to the palace, and they were all rewarded. The increase was so generous that the people of Zhujunling saw it. Forgetting his fate, he went to the demon temple to find a recipe for evil. He found a tiger cub, skinned it, dipped it in water and put stickers on it to make the tiger skin.

When Hunjun saw this "white tiger", he was very happy, so he asked the people of Zhuangjunling what they wanted as a reward. The local people were cunning and loved to play tricks, so they all said: "I don't want wealth and honor, I just want to be with you for a long time." "En", the implication is that he is asking for an official position in Beijing.

The emperor promised himself that he would "castrate" the people who came from Zhujunling Mountain, which was exactly what he said, "I will always accompany you to the front of my car, and I will always bask in your kindness." Later, when there was a palace coup, he was criticized as an eunuch and all of them were skinned.

These five spirits all have their origins.

The completeness and legend of the past are even greater than those stories compiled by ordinary card makers.

You don't even need to adjust, just patiently cultivate the bond, and you have five pretty good summoning cards.

"The [Slough Potential] and [Shenghui], which have both the attributes of [Heavenly General] and [Ghost King], and the [Golden Egg and Blood-crowned Rooster] and the 'White' Tiger, which are used as card-making auxiliary materials, were once the heavenly beings of the Taoist Sect. Master's rugged child, everything you asked me to find is here."

"The first two come from Yunding. They were once the right-hand man of a great demon, helping him to stir up small secret realms to go out of control; the last three are magic cards that I collected not long ago, and they are all full of magic..."

"Are you still satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied."

Ji Nian smiled and said.

"Then let's get started. I have to do a blood test later."

The principal shook his stiff neck as he spoke, and sat on the stone bench with the support of the two card masters, a male and a female.

"Summons, skills, equipment, domains, legions...use all your means."

The principal unscrewed the thermos cup he carried with him and took a sip of warm water.

"clear."

Facing these five Kalings from a distance, Ji Nian looked cautious, and borrowed the power of the Earth God to step back a few meters.

The heavenly general and ghost king named [Slough Qian] shook his neck, hit the black horse with his feet, and held a plum-blossom gun in his hand, causing thousands of strange shadows to come over him like black clouds.

[Shenghui], which has similar characteristics, is much calmer.

Reading poetry and books for a long time made him behave in a orderly manner; serving in the army for many years made him handsome; reciting scriptures and learning Taoism made his temperament refined.

Coupled with the expensive purple gold crown of four sheep and the red robe of auspicious clouds and cranes, on the surface alone, it is more able to support the word "Heavenly Master" than the "Rugged Son" which is as its name suggests.

The way of action is also quite unique.

He only carried his hands on his back and stepped on the white clouds formed by cranes, which slowly moved towards him, giving him a very oppressive feeling.

【嚚嶚子】looks a bit wretched.

His mount was a big, skinny black mule, its ears drooped feebly and its eyes were dull.