After saying this, Huang Ming's heart immediately moved, and his originally gentle face turned into a gloomy and solemn face that I had never seen before!
"Taoist Huang, calling the old patriarch by his first name is very disrespectful. I remember you are not such a presumptuous person."
I said calmly and lightly.
"I got the Incense Burner Spirit by chance! Go back and tell the old patriarch that I am loyal to the Yuan family in Runan and will never have any second thoughts!"
Huang Ming took a deep breath and immediately said calmly.
"Whether you said it by accident or not, it doesn't matter if you say it now. The old patriarch doesn't think so. As for you saying that you are loyal, I think it may not be... What do you think? Mr. Huang."
I said out loud.
"How do you want me to prove it?"
Huang Ming lowered his voice and said.
His energy enveloped his body, and Huang Ming seemed to be ready to defend himself against the enemy.
That light yellow qi machine seemed unfathomable to me in the past, but now it seems so insignificant to me.
"Tell me truthfully how the incense burner spirit was made! Otherwise, Daozhang Huang, tonight is destined to be an extraordinary day for you, even a day you will never forget!"
My voice was sharp, and at the same time, the power of the living blood sacrifice method appeared again, and black lines vibrated regularly on my body surface.
The ultimate darkness, as if coming from the abyss, fell on this holy and vast Luyi Taiqing Palace.
Of course, at this moment, I seem to be becoming more and more familiar with the power derived from the magical method of blood sacrifice. The power I release is only limited to the Taiqing Palace in Luyi.
As for the people of the Yuan clan in Runan, they cannot feel it. The intensity of my power is still at the sixth level, and the level is even much higher than the sixth level. I think even the fifth-level Yuan Jing may not be able to see through it. An accident here.
When my power was released, Huang Ming's eyes widened, and in his pupils was the fear from the deepest part of his soul!
"What kind of power is this! The power of hell devils!"
Huang Ming said in a deep voice.
"Daozhang Huang, do you still want to be tough? Tell the truth. I must know the answer to the incense burner spirit and ancient magic tonight."
I said out loud.
Huang Ming's eyes were rolling, as if he was thinking.
After a long while, Huang Ming said: "Okay, I said, wait a minute while I sort out my thoughts."
"I am waiting."
I spoke.
Inside the palace, it was extremely quiet.
Huang Ming frowned, lowered his head, and looked like he was thinking.
And just a moment later, I felt an aura that seemed to come from a long time ago, brewing in Huang Ming's body.
My expression suddenly changed drastically, and the power of the black lines of the living blood sacrifice method came to Huang Ming's body in an instant.
Just a black tentacle bound Huang Ming!
Huang Ming was held high in the sky by me, and his head hit the Taiqing Palace, causing cracks to appear directly.
"Are you playing tricks on me?"
I said coldly.
After finishing speaking, the black tentacle pointed directly at Huang Ming's heart, one inch... only one inch away from his heart.
"What tricks am I playing! Don't do anything! This is Luyi! Luyi Taiqing Palace!"
Huang Ming said in panic.
The aura brewing in his body just now was undoubtedly the aura of ancient magic!
This is not an overflow of power, but a simple aura, which Huang Ming deliberately hides.
If it were other people, they might not have been able to discover it, but I was different. I had personally experienced this mysterious and powerful ancient technique at Yuhou's place. I even saw Fang Ye's technique on Changbai Mountain. Pseudo-archaism.
"So what? Luyi Taiqing Palace is also the Luyi Taiqing Palace of the old clan leader."
I said softly, and all the power of the black lines surged up and gathered around Huang Ming's body, suppressing all the aura on his body.
Ancient magic is powerful and terrifying, but the means of releasing it are also complicated. The original Huangyu ancient magic was like this, and the pseudo-ancient magic used by Fang Ye was also like this. Presumably, if Huang Ming can really use ancient magic, it will be the same...
"The old patriarch dares to attack me here?!"
Huang Ming said sternly, and it seemed that he became even more excited when I mentioned this.
"Why not?"
I asked back.
"If I die, the fate of the entire Yuan family in Runan will be ruined! I have become one with the Luyi Taiqing Palace and the ancestral palace of Taoism!"
Yuan Zhengfa shouted loudly.
At this moment, outside the palace, there seemed to be an extremely awe-inspiring aura, coming and going towards Huang Ming.
This awe-inspiring aura is not the aura of incense, nor the power of qi, nor the power of ancient magic. It seems...it is really luck.
This kind of breath makes me feel uncomfortable all over. Now, from the inside out, all that is left in me is darkness, but this breath is like a blazing sun.
but……
It's a pity that this aura power that seems to be the ancestral home of Taoism is too weak. It can only reach the seventh level at most, which is still the weakest level.
"Have you seen it! Have you felt it! This is the power of luck of the Taoist ancestral court! It is the power of luck condensed by the incense, belief and humanity of countless devout believers! It has the blessing of the Taoist ancestors! And this power is specifically Control yourself, you evil spirit!"
Huang Ming laughed and said.
He continued: "You want to kill me! This place will also collapse, and the fortune of this Taoist ancestral family will completely dissipate! Why can the Yuan family in Runan prosper so long? Why did it have such a terrifying fourth grade a hundred years ago? ? And why was it that after experiencing that catastrophe, he was able to recover immediately, and why was Yuan Zhengfa, a fourth-grade man, born soon?"
"It's not because of the luck blessing of this Taoist ancestral court!"
"If I die, the foundation of the Runan Yuan family will be completely destroyed! To the Runan Yuan family, I am even more important than Yuan Zhengfa and Yuan Jing!"
Huang Ming said in a voice that almost shouted.
After hearing what he said, I briefly lost my mind...
What he said seems to have some truth to it. I haven't realized it before. A hundred years ago, the nobles surrounded the Yuan family in Runan and killed the fourth-grade man, and then killed all the fifth- and sixth-grade people. , why did he regain his strength immediately after a hundred years?
The fourth-grade cultivator is not just a cabbage on the street. It is not easy to appear, let alone the fourth-grade. It is difficult to enter the fifth-grade and sixth-grade.
Is this the credit of the Runan Yuan family's Tian Gang Five Thunder Zhengyang Method?
Obviously not, that secret technique can only be used in combat.
Could it be that this is really the luck blessing of this Taoist ancestral court?
Could this be the reason why Yuan Zhengfa did not attack Huang Ming in Luyi?
etc,
That’s not right either.
If the fortunes of Huang Ming and the Taoist ancestral court have become one, then no matter where Huang Ming is killed, the place will collapse and the situation mentioned by Huang Ming will occur.
Gradually, I felt something again, and I came back to my senses again...
Then, I laughed and said, "Huang Ming, do you think I'm a fool! Are you and the Taoist ancestral family's fortune merged into one? Are you dreaming!"
