Huang Huai looked in astonishment as the golden light disappeared into the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng on the divine case.
After absorbing the golden stream of light, you can clearly see that the statue of Guan Sheng Emperor has grown a lot larger in an instant, and its divine light is shining brightly, adding a bit of spiritual power.
The divine shadow of Emperor Guan Sheng shrouded the statue like that of Da Ma Jin Dao, and even the divine shadow was a bit fuller than the night before.
As if sensing Huang Huai's gaze, he saw the figure of Emperor Guan Sheng looking towards Huang Huai, with a bit of a smile on his face, stroking his beard with one hand and said: "Yes, with this incense and willpower, I will wait for a certain general." The refining and absorption should restore some strength."
Huang Huai was determined after hearing this. Guan Erye's meaning was obvious. As long as he digested and absorbed this incense and wish power, he would definitely be stronger than before.
Thinking that the huge statue of Guan Sheng Emperor just turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared into the statue, Huang Huai was quite surprised and said: "Emperor, that statue..."
After hearing this, Emperor Guan Sheng smoothed his beard and explained: "That statue has been nourished by the power of incense and aspiration all year round. It is already a spiritual object. If you refine it into the statue of the deity, it can increase the foundation of the statue."
Huang Huai nodded thoughtfully.
At this moment, Emperor Guan Sheng slowly waved his big hand stroking his beard, and saw a ball of pure incense wishing power flying towards him and sinking directly into Huang Huai's body.
Huang Huai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. At the same time, Emperor Guan Sheng shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? You can't absorb it without using your mind."
Huang Huai immediately sat cross-legged, and the Tai Chi concept started to work. He suddenly felt like he had been injected with chicken blood, and his spiritual power was constantly growing. Through the condensation of the Tai Chi concept, the true spirit of the soul was growing little by little.
Even Huang Huai, no matter how slow his reaction was, understood that this must be the feedback given to him by Emperor Guan Sheng.
Huang Huai originally thought that he would be able to enjoy the power of the feedback from gods and demons after opening the divine court and inviting gods into his body, but he never thought that Emperor Guan Sheng could do it to this extent.
Along with the loud crowing of the cock, Huang Huai, who had been practicing for most of the night, opened his eyes. He felt that his mental power had greatly increased. Under the inner gaze of his mind, the true soul of the soul became more condensed and powerful. Huang Huai's heart felt a little... Share happiness.
According to the Xuanyuan God-casting Technique, with his current mental strength, he can already try to open a divine court.
Forcibly suppressing the urge to try in his heart, Huang Huai took a deep breath and said: "You can't be in a hurry. Since you have to do it, you must be fully confident and accumulate it for a few more days. Otherwise, if the establishment of the divine court fails, you will be reduced to a useless person at worst, and at worst. If the true soul is injured, I don’t know how long it will take to recover.”
"Yes, the most important thing to avoid during the journey of cultivation is to have an unstable foundation. You should guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and work steadily. It won't take more than a few days to open the divine court."
The ghostly image of Emperor Guan Sheng appeared, his face still sullen, but Huang Huai could feel the concern in Emperor Guan Sheng's words.
Huang Huai stood up and saluted Emperor Guan Sheng: "Huang Huai will remember the emperor's teachings."
After seeming to ponder for a moment, Emperor Guan Sheng looked at Huang Huai and said, "If you return to the present world, remember to find an artifact related to someone. Guan will refine it into an incense treasure for you. This will also keep you somewhat safe."
Apparently Emperor Guan Sheng thought that the portrait that had been refined into a treasured incense weapon was destroyed because of his visit to Qianfeng Mountain, so that Huang Huai didn't even have a treasured incense weapon that could be used to save his life at a critical moment.
Huang Huai was overjoyed and said, "Thank you very much, Emperor."
Seeing the ghostly shadow of Emperor Guan Sheng disappearing into the statue, Huang Huai stood up and stepped forward to fetch the sacred incense from the side. He bowed to the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng and the statue of Guanyin, and offered incense candles.
After leaving the side room, the bright sunshine was shining on the big day. Huang Huai thought for a while and walked into the bedroom. He found a ten-tael gold bar. When he passed by Deng Mao, Huang Huai paused and said: "Deng Mao Mao, please go out with me."
Although he even carries a bracelet with him, he can ask Emperor Guan Sheng to show his holiness in an emergency, but the bracelet does not have much incense and willpower. Even if he can invite Emperor Guan Sheng, he may not be able to exert much power. .
After several incidents, Huang Huai was still quite doubtful about the safety of Dahe City. With Deng Mao, a god-protecting general like him, he thought he could deal with most problems, even if he really encountered something serious. Existence may not be able to help you buy time to escape.
The statue of the Yellow Turban Warrior flashed with divine light and manifested into a burly man. He saluted Huang Huai and said, "The little god obeys your orders."
Huang Huai looked at Deng Mao. To be honest, he was not that conspicuous in this other world. Most of the men in this other world were as tall and strong as Deng Mao.
Qianfeng Mountain, Bamboo Sea
Mr. Zhu's vitality was injured in the battle with Emperor Guan Sheng. He originally wanted to go to Dahe City to eliminate any further troubles, but he was intimidated by the momentum of Second Master Guan and felt fearful, so he finally returned to the Bamboo Sea.
After two days of recuperation, Mr. Zhu looked as if he had not been injured. He was still wearing a green shirt and had a clean figure.
At this time, Mr. Zhu was holding a bamboo slip in one hand and stroking his beard with the other. Following the clear sound of Mr. Zhu reading, dozens of energetic and rosy-faced young men and women in the private school also read aloud.
The clear and sweet sound of reading echoed in the bamboo forest.
After reading an article, Mr. Zhu slowly turned around, his eyes fell on these boys and girls, with a gentle smile on his face and said: "It has been a year, and during this year, you have lived up to the expectations of the people." The teacher's disappointment has followed me through this volume of "Teacher's Theory"."
Many boys and girls showed joy on their faces, and they all saluted Mr. Zhu respectfully and said, "Teacher, you are a great virtue."
Looking at these boys and girls, the scarlet color and greedy desire in Mr. Bamboo's eyes could no longer be suppressed, and became stronger and stronger, so much so that due to the influence of his mental changes, strong winds rolled up out of thin air around him, only stirring the surrounding bamboo sea. Clatter.
Regarding such a turn of events, many boys and girls looked stunned and confused.
But at this moment, Mr. Zhu's very familiar voice sounded to them: "Good children, they are all good children. I really love you so much..."
The voice became more and more crazier, and even ended up being a bit ferocious and harsh. Many young men and women looked up subconsciously, and their expressions suddenly changed. They screamed: "Teacher, you lied to us, 豼...You are actually an evil spirit!"
A year ago, they were selected as sacrifices by the demons from all over Qianfeng Mountain. As a result, when they were being sacrificed to the gods and demons, Mr. Zhu, dressed in a green shirt, came down from the sky to rescue them and brought them to this area. The bamboo sea provided them with food and clothing, and even taught them to read and understand.
So much so that many young people, in great sorrow and joy, regard Mr. Bamboo as the legendary god who can slay demons and demons, and are grateful to him.
At this time, all the young men saw that their green shirts had turned into blood, and their originally gentle eyes were filled with blood and ferociousness. Their whole body temperament changed drastically, as if they were completely different people.
A young man immediately exclaimed, as if he suddenly realized something.
There were also young men whose expressions did not change much. They seemed not surprised by this, but despair gradually appeared in their eyes.
Even if there was a trace of fantasy and expectation in my heart, all of it was shattered. Some teenagers cried in despair, some grabbed bamboo slips and threw them at Mr. Zhu, while others turned around and wanted to run away.
Dozens of young men and women had different reactions, but in Mr. Zhu's eyes, they were all just big tonics filled with vitality and energy.
"Oh, I really can't bear to part with it. It's time for another year's harvest!"
As he spoke, Mr. Zhu transformed into a bloody god and demon that was several feet tall. He opened his mouth and sucked in the air. In the blink of an eye, dozens of young men and women were swallowed by it.
As these young men and women who had been carefully cultivated by Mr. Zhu were devoured by him, the blood on Mr. Zhu's body suddenly became more intense.
The teacher in blood-clothed clothes just hung in the air, and the surrounding sky was shaken. Black clouds rolled in, and the sea of bamboo rolled. Only the gods, demons, and evil spirits who had gathered from the tops of Qianfeng Mountain to worship Mr. Bamboo walked out one after another. From their respective residences, they looked up at the teacher in blood clothes in the sky.
The Seven-Star White Tiger God also walked out of a bamboo building, his eyes full of awe and envy as he looked at the majestic figure of the teacher in blood in the sky.
"Teacher has become stronger again!"
Not far away, an evil spirit exuding deathly energy glanced at the Seven-Star White Tiger God and seemed to recognize the Seven-Star White Tiger God. He cursed in a low voice: "Humph, it's just a human God who fell into the devil's way. , it’s really unfair to be valued by Mr. Zhu!”
On a hill, a voice came from the belly of a headless evil god: "This old guy has learned the method of cultivating the Great Pill of Human Yuan very well. These dozens of dust-free boys and girls have been cultivated by him." When it comes down, its effect is no worse than when I devoured thousands of people."
Several evil spirits who were surrounded by the headless evil god heard the words and immediately flattered him: "Old Ancestor Duanhead, your fortune is no worse than that of the old monster Zhu, so why should you envy him."
"Yes, yes, it takes too much energy to cultivate the Renyuan Great Pill. How can it be as clean and neat as searching for a few villages and devouring it directly."
"Only this old weirdo Zhu has the leisure and elegance to cultivate the Great Dan of Yuan Dynasty!"
It can be said that the gods, demons and evil spirits who came to Zhuhai this time are all well-known entities in the world of Qianfeng Mountain, and each of them occupies one or two mountain tops.
Mr. Bamboo can be regarded as a dominant person in Qianfeng Mountain, so every year when Mr. Bamboo's private school opens, the gods and demons who occupy the mountains will come to worship with boys and girls or various elixirs.
Above the Bamboo Sea, Mr. Bamboo, who manifested the true nature of gods and demons, refined and absorbed the swallowed boys and girls. A strong blood evil energy flashed away. Mr. Bamboo, who had completely restrained his aura, restrained his true nature of gods and demons. He once again transformed into the old scholar in Tsing Yi like before.
Mr. Bamboo fell into the air, and people who didn't know his true appearance would probably regard him as a human god who cared about the common people and had heaven and earth in his heart.
One after another figures came out from everywhere, with Mr. Zhu as the center, and they all bowed to Mr. Zhu and said: "I will pay my respects to Mr. Zhu and congratulate Mr. Zhu on his great progress in cultivation, immortality, and longevity."
It can be clearly seen that among these gods and demons, there are several figures who do not bow to Mr. Bamboo. Among them is the headless demon who previously commented on Mr. Bamboo with a bit of sourness on the hill - the severed head. Ancestor.
Mr. Zhu glanced at everyone, first nodded slightly at the few powerful figures, and finally said: "You don't have to be polite."
Mr. Zhu is still willing to deal with these gods, demons and evil spirits that are still of great use to him. After all, he has a batch of raw materials for cultivating the Human Yuan Great Pill every year, dozens of boys and girls, and a large number of elixirs required. , but all rely on the provision of these gods, demons and evil spirits.
With a wave of his long sleeves and an order from Mr. Zhu, dozens of guardian generals with little intelligence began to get busy.
After a while, the stone tables and chairs were placed one by one under the control of these green, bamboo-like guardian deities.
The annual Renyuan Great Alchemy Conference in Qianfeng Mountain has kicked off.
Mr. Zhu took his seat first, and then a group of gods, demons and evil spirits gathered together in groups according to their usual relationship.
"Master Yuan Dadan!"
Soon, more than a dozen white, plump, red-faced boys and girls were imprisoned and carried up by the Bamboo Man Protector God General, and placed on the table in front of a group of gods, demons and evil spirits.
These so-called Renyuan Great Pills are actually selected inferior products from the Renyuan Great Pills cultivated by Mr. Zhu. They are used as a special treat every year to entertain the gods, demons and evil spirits from all over the world.
After all, as the overlord of a party, no matter how domineering and powerful Mr. Zhu is, he still has a certain dignity.
As the Renyuan Great Pill was carried up, a statue of the God Demon Xie Sui looked at the fair and tender young men and women with red faces and full of energy in front of them. His eyes were full of greed. If he hadn't been worried about Mr. Zhu, I'm afraid he would have been He had long since been unable to bear it and started to eat alive the tempting Ren Yuan Dadan in front of him.
These gods, demons, and evil spirits were all extremely excited, but the boys and girls who were immobilized, unable to move, or speak, all had expressions of fear on their faces.
Especially when looking at the terrifying looks of the evil gods and demons in front of them at close range and the greed in their eyes, many boys and girls were frightened and fainted.
There were four figures sitting with Mr. Zhu, a headless evil demon who had beheaded his ancestor, a middle-aged woman with a big belly, whose body was as cold as ice, and a head-born with one horn, whose hands were covered with scales, like a pangolin. In addition to the mountain god of Qianfeng Mountain, there is another person whose face is clearly divided into two, half male and half female, a yin and yang demon.
Each of the four gods, demons and evil spirits can be regarded as an overlord in Qianfeng Mountain, not to mention which one is stronger or weaker than Mr. Bamboo, but being able to stand out among so many gods, demons and evil spirits and being valued by Mr. Zhu is evident.
On Mr. Zhu's side, five boys and girls were carried up. Each of the gods, demons, and evil spirits had a Human Yuan Great Pill.
As soon as they met, the male and female Yin and Yang demons' voices alternated between male and female and said, "Mr. Zhu, how about you help me cultivate some human yuan elixirs."
As he spoke, the Yin and Yang Demon opened his mouth and swallowed the Human Yuan Pill in front of him, just like swallowing a jujube.
Seeing that Mr. Zhu ignored him at all, Yin Yang Demon smashed his mouth and watched several companions around him swallowing the Great Pill of Human Yuan. He said with emotion: "It's only once a year, and there's only one at a time. It's really unfair." So happy!"
The woman with a bulging belly gently stroked her bulging belly, comforting the terrifying babies that seemed to be about to burst out of her belly. Hearing this, she glanced at the Yin-Yang Demon and said, "Old Yin-Yang Demon, you want human energy." As for Da Dan, you can cultivate it yourself, it’s not like we don’t have ways to cultivate it.”
The mountain god of Qianfeng Mountain said angrily: "If he had that patience, he wouldn't have made himself look like a ghost who is neither male nor female!"
The ancestor of the severed head opened his abdomen with a calm posture, and suddenly opened a terrifying big mouth full of sharp teeth like a piranha, and swallowed the Human Yuan Great Pill in three times, and then Smooth the gaping mouth of horror in your belly.
Because the severed-headed ancestor has no head, no one knows what his expression is at this moment, so the severed-headed ancestor can be heard angrily saying to Mr. Zhu: "Old monster Zhu, you were actually raped by a person who didn't know the details last time. The green-robed and red-faced monster was so frightened that it really disgraced our Qianfeng Mountain."
Mr. Zhu just glanced at the severed-headed ancestor and said: "Headless monster, if you have the courage, you can go to Dahe City to find the green-robed red-faced monster to fight. If you can destroy him, I will give you half every year. How about the Renyuan Great Pill!"
"What, half the human Yuan Dan?"
"Hey, you old guy, why are you so generous all of a sudden? It's so difficult to ask for anything from you on weekdays!"
"You're not lying to us!"
After listening to the conversation between Mr. Zhu and the dead-headed ancestor, several demons nearby looked at Mr. Zhu in surprise, obviously shocked by Mr. Zhu's words.
Under the gaze of several demons, Mr. Zhu said calmly: "What I said to the headless monster is equally effective for you. No matter who it is, as long as it can kill the green-robed and red-faced monster for me, I will not begrudge half of it." The Great Pill of Renyuan!"
Mr. Kanzhu was not joking. Several demons couldn't help but have different expressions. Some were deep in thought, while others had a hint of emotion in their eyes.
It has to be said that the temptation of Renyuan Dadan is still quite great for them, especially the Renyuan Dadan cultivated by Mr. Zhu, which is absolutely unique in Qianfeng Mountain and makes countless gods and demons greedy. Heartbeat.
It's a pity that Mr. Zhu has always used the Renyuan Great Pill as the foundation for his own practice. Except for this annual Renyuan Great Pill meeting, outsiders can't even think of tasting the Renyuan Great Pill.
Now that there is a chance to obtain the Great Pill of Renyuan, who wouldn't be excited?
Then I saw Mr. Zhu wave his hand, and a breath appeared.
"This is the breath I ingested when I killed the green-robed, red-faced monster. You might as well sense it. If anyone encounters him and is interested in killing him for me, just come and find me."
The pot-bellied woman stared at Mr. Zhu with suspicion in her eyes and said, "No, you old guy has always punished you with evil intentions. This time you even thought of borrowing someone else's help. There must be something weird about it."
Suddenly, several demons looked at Mr. Zhu suspiciously.
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