After the rebirth of the master of metaphysics

Li Jun lowered his head, resentment and resentment clearly showed on his face.

"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Lu, don't make Lord Prophet wait too long."

The black-robed emissary grabbed the wooden warehouse of the special forces and pointed it at Jin Chang's head.

Before the black-robed man came, Zhang Wan and the paper figurine hid themselves. The two of them watched the scene in front of them anxiously in the dark, but they didn't want to show their heads. After all, in this scene, there are many people on the opposite side.

I don't know what kind of formation Baijiao used to only target the Taoist people. It is a good thing for Zhang Wan and the others, but it may not be a good thing for the Taoist people.Because what they rely on is spiritual power, without the blessing of spiritual power, they are nothing.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"Friend Lu!"

"Shut up if you want to die!" Li Jun kicked Jin Chang.

"team leader!"

The black-robed envoy glanced at it, but didn't say anything.

Li Jun thought that the black-robed messenger would acquiesce, so he pulled the trigger and pointed the wooden warehouse at Jin Chang's forehead.

Jin Chang is a soldier who is not afraid of life and death, and directly put his forehead against the muzzle of the gun, "Don't pay attention to them, Daoist Lu, I'm not afraid of death. Come on! Kill me if you have the ability!"

Li Jun: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Lu Sijin kicked away Li Jun's hand holding Mucang, stood in front of Jin Chang, and said expressionlessly: "Don't touch them, otherwise, you will regret it."

Li Jun sneered: "Really?"

"Li Jun."

Li Jun lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye: "Messenger."

"Shaoyao, take Fellow Daoist Lu to see the Prophet." The black-robed envoy waved his hand, motioning for Shaoyao to take Lu Si down the mountain.

Then he patted Li Jun on the head, just like petting a puppy.

He said with a pitiful tone: "Sometimes, I really shouldn't praise you for being sensible or stupid?"

........

Before Lu Sijin was brought to the altar inside the blood formation, passing by the blood-red formation, he saw a lot of miscellaneous "Qi" inside.

The scarlet one is that there are many corpses lying half-covered in the sand, including Baijiao's own black-robed emissary, white bones, evil spirits, and... Baimei.

It was a head that belonged to Bai Mei, half hidden in the blood mud, and the darkened eyes stared at him, as if unwilling to die like this.

The woman ventured to her own, begging for her cooperation.But they have different paths, Baimei's hands are not clean, and she threatened herself with Mr. He, which has touched her bottom line, and she rejected her prayer.

But Bai Mei died.

The dead are great.

Although Bai Mei's hands were covered with the blood of innocent lives, her respect for Vajra Haimu was engraved in her bones.

Lu Sijin suddenly felt sorry for her, but also admired her.

She has been living for Vajra Mother all her life, never for herself.

I admire her for never thinking of betraying her beliefs from beginning to end.

Lu Sijin walked over and pasted a death talisman on Baimei. Whether it is good or evil is judged by the underworld.

"I can't understand you. I thought you hated everyone in the Baijiao. I didn't expect you to save Baimei?"

"Just hand in hand."

Shao Yao shrugged. He was actually very envious of Bai Mei, who fought to the death for his belief, but he was just a flower that fell into the filth, no matter how much he washed it, he would not be clean.

Stepping on the slippery and sticky soil, he walked up to the altar. The altar was very large, almost two to three hundred square meters, and an ugly white-haired old man sat on the middle altar.

"Prophet, Lu Sijin has brought it."

The Prophet opened his eyes and shot Lu Sijin.

When Lu Sijin saw the Prophet at first glance, he wanted to throw a thunderbolt backhand to end him.

It was a pair of distasteful eyes, cloudy, dirty, and ambitious.

The Prophet showed a polite smile to Lu Sijin.

"Fellow Daoist Lu has admired your name for a long time."

"You are the prophet of Baijiao?"

The Prophet smiled lightly and said, "It's just a fluke. It's not like fellow Daoist Lu who became famous when he was young. He's such a proud son of heaven."

Lu Sijin: "Don't, I don't dare to let the Baijiao prophet boast, tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

The Prophet signaled Shao Yao to go down first, and then talked about his own way of seeking Taoism.

"Like you, I entered Taoism halfway. When I was young, I entered Longhushan to study. After a long time, I felt that what Longhushan taught me had reached a bottleneck. So I left Longhushan and went to Wudang... ...... I went to many famous sects one after another, but the knowledge they handed over would not let me go to the next level. Later, I found an evil book in the library of Longhu Mountain, in which there is a sentence Words are how to become a god."

He took out a book, but due to the age, he was already blurred, and he could only vaguely see that the words on the surface were written in Shuishi, because only Shuishi's writing can be distorted horizontally and vertically.

Because it was a ghost book.

"I heard that your master was yelled at by Taoists for stealing the treasures of Longhu Mountain. If that is the case, I have to say sorry to your master, because the treasure of Longhushan is this book, and this book is a sorcerer's book." Facai is placed at the highest place by Longhu Mountain, and outsiders always think it is the most precious treasure of Dragon and Tiger."

"You took it!"

"It doesn't matter if I took it. Those idiots only talk on paper. Your master was too good-tempered back then. If it were me, he would have been refined into a puppet by them."

Lu Sijin fumbled for the necklace around his neck, "Maybe it's because of the different paths and different attitudes, Master will not repay the pain to the world."

The Prophet was taken aback for a moment, then smiled subterraneanly, "That's right, I'm always different from your master." He asked again: "Do you want to know who your parents are?"

"Do not want to."

The prophet choked, and he continued: "Actually, you were the child of my Baijiao believers. They sacrificed you to me. I wanted to feed your flesh and blood to another devil. It's just that you have a strange life. There will be a great fortune, so let Poppy take you to Longhu, who knows that Lu Xingzhi picked you up by mistake."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Because you are a member of us, you belong to the Baijiao, and you are the belief of the Baijiao!"

"Join us, I will let you get the supreme power, you want to kill the bunch of waste outside, as long as you want, I will help you......"

Lu Sijin smiled, "Those people went through life and death for you, but in the end they beat them hard because of an outsider. What do you think they will think when they hear that?"

"It doesn't matter!" The prophet stared at Lu Sijin excitedly with a pair of filthy eyes: "It is a supreme honor to die in the hands of the future gods, and they will not blame me."

The prophet tried his best to seduce: "As long as you can take out the god bone you got, you will become a new generation of god!"

Lu Sijin said with a cold face: "So this is the legendary workplace pua? I have seen it. You used this sentence to tell the envoy next to you before. It's a pity..."

Lu Sijin took out the bone whistle, held it in the palm of his hand, and forcibly crushed it into powder.

"You'll never get what you want! Are you happy?"

The prophet's face changed suddenly, "You are courting death!"

I don’t know whether to seek death or not, anyway, seeing the Prophet so angry that the top of his head was smoking, Lu Sijin was very happy.

Scarlet resentment rushed over the sky, and he held the seal in his hand.

"Thunderstorm!"

Above the sky, the might of thunder descended in response.

Hitting the Prophet with his head hanging from his neck, normal people can't die more in this situation.But as if he didn't feel it, he flicked the dust on his clothes, put his head upright, and the rolled up flesh and blood sprouted granulation and healed slowly.

"You have regained your strength?" He said to himself, "But it doesn't matter, you will be my perfect work."

The red mist emitted red light like a dream, and the black cloud-like resentment was covered by the red light at this time, and those eyes slowly condensed into a giant appearance.

Black textures grew on the Prophet's body, which was exactly the same as the Buddhist inscriptions on the Buddha's corpse.

When Lu Sijin was about to be covered, a large amount of Yin Qi gushed out from the ground and dispersed the red mist.

"Don't be afraid, apprentice, I will help you as a teacher!"

All the ghost messengers in the underworld appeared one by one, and many surrounded the entire altar.

"Old man, why did you come here? I wasted a lot of saliva!"

Lu Xingzhi coughed lightly: "It's not big or small, call me Master."

Lu Xing issued a prohibition order on the bone whistle that Lu Sijin had crushed before. As long as he crushed the bone whistle, Lu Xingzhi would know his exact location.

"Is this the apprentice you have taken?"

A gentle and jade-like voice interrupted the conversation between master and apprentice.

Only then did Lu Sijin notice that standing beside his master was a young man who was so beautiful that he was not like a real person. Unlike Mr. He's sternness, he had a gentle smile on his surface, but his eyes were cold.

Just when he looked at his master, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.

Lu Sijin twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't expect this old man with such a strong taste to like his master.

Perhaps seeing the confusion in Lu Sijin's eyes, the young man explained to Lu Sijin: "Young man, don't be fascinated by the illusion of your master, he has a handsome face.

Lu Sijin: "?"

How handsome can a bad old man be? !

"Hey, get down to business." Lu Xingzhi said.

The youth shrugged.

"It turns out that the Yin Tianzi of the underworld and the judge are really far away."

"I didn't expect you to be the mastermind behind everything, Chen Mo."

The Prophet was taken aback, "I didn't expect anyone to remember this name."

"You should know that what you are doing now has brought disaster to the entire common people. It is too late to stop now."

"common people?"

"What does the common people have to do with me, Chen Mo? I just did something to follow the Tao, so why do you stop me?"

"Because you disturbed the order of the world, caused innocent people to die tragically, and the spiritual energy in the world is unstable, and now you are drawing Qin Ling's anger, the law of heaven cannot tolerate you."

Tianzi Yin stood up and said with a pleasant face: "I think Judge Lu is right. Disturbing the world has already caused us a lot of trouble."

"Hahahaha, isn't it just right? Anyway, it is impossible for the world to survive the calamity safely."

Putting the sacred bone in his hand on the altar, a huge figure of red mist appeared, and Chen Mo jumped into the pool of blood with other golden sacred bones.

"Roar!"

The flesh and blood are cemented, the blood vessels are reshaped, and the veins are connected......

Lu Xingzhi said: "I didn't expect him to sacrifice himself."

"No one can stop me from ascending!"

After the huge blood shadow stepped on the black and red pillars and climbed into the sky, the wind howled.

"Roar--!"

"Stop him!"

All ghost messengers jumped up following the black and red pillars.

Lu Sijin saw paper figurines and Zhang Wan among the ghost messengers, and the paper figurines waved at Lu Sijin.

Lu Sijin: "..."

He took a deep breath and jumped onto the black and red pillar.

Above the cloud top, there are many small black spots around a blood shadow.

From time to time, a thunderbolt will strike down from the sky.

The thunder and lightning that made the blood shadow chased screamed again and again, but no matter how strong the lightning hit the blood shadow, it was like being hit in cotton, and its open wounds would overlap again.

The blood shadow sneered, spit out a mouthful of black and red mist, and the red pillar made a roaring sound.

The mountain let out a howl.

Lu Sijin looked down and saw that Senlu had turned from the jungle to gray and lost its vitality, and gradually turned from gray to black and died completely.The mountain was cracked with bottomless cracks.And some peeping devils who were suppressed under the mountain scattered and fled.

A trace of demonic energy passed before his eyes, and he "saw" many pictures.

Qinling, dating back to the ancient times, the innate gods suffered a great calamity, and then the gods fell.

They were unwilling to die, and when they fell, their divine power degenerated into demon energy, and were forcibly suppressed by Zulong in Qinling Mountains, which was originally Buzhou Mountain.

Now that the aura is lacking, Qin Ling has long been unable to suppress the demonic aura without the aura support.

"boom!"

Qinling mountain spirit is dead.

The heart of the mountain cracked a bottomless crack, and a dazzling light of various colors flew out from the heart of the mountain.A pair of huge red-golden dragon horns were exposed, and the tentacles were raised to scatter the grieving ghosts that accidentally bumped into it.