The sound of rolling words makes people tremble.
In a daze, it seemed as if a saint was really speaking out and giving an oral edict!
But I was not shouted back. Instead, I stared at the statue of Confucius in front of me.
And for a moment, my heart was filled with excitement...
If the statue of Confucius said that I was disguising my identity and saw that I, the leader of the Jing family, was hiding my head and tail, I wouldn't be too surprised.
After all, no matter how exquisite the human skin mask on my face is, it is not perfect.
I also didn't forget that on Yang Yixi's face, there was a more delicate human skin mask than mine.
But he said that I "dare to use the name Chen Daoling"! ?
He knew my father!
This completely shook my mind.
Then, I spoke out: "You pretend to be a ghost, Gao Yao, you pretend to be Confucius, a saint, aren't you afraid of retribution!"
How could the saint Confucius suddenly appear? Since Yang Yixi came here to hide from me, he obviously came to see his master Gao Yao. The person who spoke out must be the strange man Gao Yao.
This high-ranking official is not only related to the planner of the eternal life, but also knows the information about my father. This person's importance to me has risen to another level.
"Hahaha!"
When I said this, I burst into laughter!
Immediately afterwards, fine cracks appeared in the statue of Confucius in front of me. Master Kong, who originally taught all living beings, became extremely ferocious under these cracks!
boom--!
With another sound, the statue of Confucius collapsed.
And just behind the icon, sitting upright was an old man with a Chinese character face!
The old man grinned, but his smile contained a sharp and cunning look that made people extremely uncomfortable!
If the icon of Confucius is the supreme saint, then the old man at this moment is a complete villain!
He sat high above, looking at me condescendingly, and behaved as if he wanted to become another saint!
There is also a plaque above his head.
The eternal teacher!
"If you don't get out, you will die! If you step into this formation, how can you survive?"
Gao Yao, who was sitting upright on the high platform, spoke like a saint.
The door of the ancestral hall is closed.
Gao Yao held a whisk in his hand and waved it towards me like an otherworldly immortal. In an instant, a billowing demonic wind came over me.
These demonic winds are extremely powerful, far exceeding the power caused by Yang Yixi using the Six Ding Demonic Technique. If this demonic wind blows on a person's body, it will probably take away a layer of skin!
"The miasma demon formation! It's such an evil formation, leader, retreat quickly!"
Nozheng's eyesight was extraordinary and he immediately saw the origin of the formation here.
The so-called miasma wind demon formation is to transform the evil spirit into the power of miasma wind. This miasma wind poses a great threat and can even affect innocent people.
And as long as one is affected by this miasma, one may lose all consciousness, or one may die on the spot.
If you want to set up this formation, you need to refine a large amount of dead souls and evil spirits to use as the formation eyes, which consumes a lot of energy.
I guess that the strange changes that occurred in this Confucius Temple are related to this miasma wind demon formation.
This wind blew away the cultural spirit that Confucius Temple had accumulated for hundreds of years, and also blew away the luck of countless people...
He actually set up such an evil formation in the Confucius Temple, and he almost destroyed Piaomen.
"Want to retreat now? It's too late!"
Gao Yao shouted urgently.
But at this moment, I suddenly pulled out the bronze dagger that Nozheng carried around his waist, and slapped Nozheng's body with my palm, resisting the evil wind with my body, and at the same time letting Nozheng retreat first.
Dian Zheng's old body cannot withstand this miasma wind demon formation.
"Leader! Why don't you retreat together!"
Norizheng shouted in astonishment, he was puzzled.
But I didn't have time to wait for him, so a talisman was stuck on my forehead.
The evil wind was raging on my body, but there was a faint golden light protecting my body. I held an upright bronze dagger and pointed it directly at the forehead of the old man on the high platform!
"This is……"
When Gao Yao saw that Yaofeng could not hurt me at all, he immediately heard a sound of astonishment.
Under the protection of golden light, I jumped onto the high platform, and the bronze dagger in my hand mercilessly inserted directly into Gao Yao's eyebrows!
The high official sitting above, disguised as a saint, fell to the ground.
The head was penetrated, and he could not die anymore.
In the midst of this flash of lightning, the Confucius Temple and Ancestral Hall, which was about to gain momentum, became calm again.
But I stood next to Gao Yao's body and frowned slowly...
"Leader! Leader!"
Noriyama ran in from outside. He came to me and asked, "Are you okay?"
I shook my head.
"It's okay, it's okay! The Miasma Wind Demonic Formation has made me a little confused. I am worthy of being a leader. If it were anyone else, I would not dare to step into this formation and fight with the opponent."
Norizheng breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the talisman on my forehead and asked: "The golden light protects the body and all evils are dispersed. This talisman should be the rumored spiritual talisman for ultimate protection. It is also the unique skill of the original leader Huang Lao, the golden qi spiritual talisman, right?"
I nodded.
The only thing that can make me turn a blind eye to the evil wind released by Gao Yao is the ten magic talismans.
What is attached to my forehead is the Golden Spirit Talisman, one of the ten great talismans.
"As expected of the old leader's apprentice..."
The way Nozheng looked at me was a little more submissive.
Then, he asked curiously: "Who is this monster? He colluded with the daughter of the opera family, and built a temple in the Piaomen Ancestral Hall. His ability is really not small, and the Piaomen is in vain. , the ancestor’s ancestral hall has been messed up like this.”
"Have you ever heard of Gao Yao?"
I said quietly, still looking at Gao Yao who fell to the ground.
"Gao Yao! Is he Gao Yao? I've heard of it!"
Nozheng nodded and said: "It turns out it's him. This person had a great reputation in the world a long time ago. Although he is not my disciple, he has amazing skills and is considered a very famous metaphysical person. "
I remained silent.
"Haha, it doesn't matter anymore. What does it matter if you are famous again? He died in the hands of the leader. The leader helped Piaomen to avenge his hatred anyway." Then, Noriyama smiled easily.
But I said: "Revenge? It's still early..."
Norizheng was stunned.
Then he immediately looked at Gao Yao on the ground.
I saw that no trace of blood flowed out from the forehead where I inserted the bronze dagger!
What’s even weirder is that this “high official” looks like a wilted balloon, with only a human skin left!
He is a fake high-ranking official!
