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Emperor Chaomu's explanation allowed Zhan Changfeng and others to understand their identities, and also made the atmosphere more subtle.
Whether it is Guan Shan Pavilion or the two elders who are happy and mourning, they are all local monks in Zhutian. Is it embarrassing?
What does General Youguang want to prove?
Prove Yangtang’s appeal in Zhutian?
Proves that even without Brother Yangtang taking action, Taiyi will still be defeated by Brother Zhu Tian?
The two old men were sitting in the banquet, but it was far from the end of the fight. If it ended like this, it would be obvious to the naked eye that Taiyi would be defeated by Yangtang.
Yan Ce was restless. There seemed to be few powerful music masters among the generals in Taiyi. If there was no one, he would challenge them. As long as he was not fooled by their music attacks, he might be able to give it a try.
On the other end, the Ledao masters who were invited to be the judges of Shentong Ledao fights were also worried in private. They came from the world of wind and cloud. Although they were not heavenly officials and generals, as Taiyi monks, they should come forward to save Taiyi's face. But they are both Lingjian Tianjun who is profound in Taoism. They know how much they weigh. If they face these two people, they may be embarrassed first.
Other monks who were not familiar with the Tao were afraid that they, like Yu Yao and Yan Ce, would suddenly fall into the Tao and be defeated before they even made a move.
Obviously, the first battle between the two elders Xisang made everyone feel wary and they did not dare to take action easily. However, the Taiyi Masters could not move and bullied the weak in a dignified manner.
Zi Zhuo stood up as soon as he put his hands on his knees. In front of His Majesty, how could you allow Guang, a man from Zhu Tian, to show his majesty? Since he was one of the chief officials, he deserved to be the leader, but just before he stood up , a voice came——
"Your Majesty, the music of these two people is quite common in the world of mortals. I also often walk in the world of mortals. I think I will resonate with you two. Please allow me to discuss it with you two."
A gentle and elegant monk in white clothes walked up the jade steps. His body was wide and upright. He walked to the center and bowed upward. "I am tired from official duties. I am late. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"No problem." Zhan Changfeng said to the crowd, "This is the temple master Mingxin Tianjun who oversees the Changsheng Temple and Taiyi Temple. If you are interested, please extend an invitation to these two."
The second half of the sentence is for Ming Xin.
Mingxin looked at the two elders, Xisang and Xisang, who had just drank wine. They found that the wine was really a good medicine to restore their strength. They couldn't use the excuse that they just had a fight and lacked energy to shirk it.
Xi Wushuang, who had a red face and parted his dark lips, asked, "This Lord Mingxin doesn't look like he is cultivating the Tao of Music."
Ming Xin's face showed just the right amount of confusion, "Those two chief officers are not cultivators of music either."
After hearing this, the two elders of Xisang were 100% sure. If they were not monks of the same level who were proficient in music, it would not be easy to escape their music attack!
The pale-faced Sang Wudan pinched his voice and said, "Don't blame us for bullying you. Who among us do you want to compete with?"
"I think the cooperation between the two of you is perfect. Of course, you have to practice with the two of them to understand the subtlety of it."
Ming Xin's words made the two of them laugh. Others also felt that the temple master was a bit too much. The two of them were playing together, and their power was extraordinary. The newly promoted venerable had to weigh his own strength against them.
General Youguang said with a smile, "Emperor Changsheng, your ministers are so courageous."
"Young people are always enthusiastic and want to challenge everything. As an elder, they may be able to give advice. How can they be ridiculed? General Youguang thinks so or not?"
Zhan Changfeng turned his head and looked at General Youguang. General Youguang couldn't keep his face. Taiyi was just a young man who wanted to challenge Yangtang blindly. He didn't want to give advice, he just wanted to let Yangtang lose his armor.
He folded his hands and said in a long tone, "It's good to be aggressive, but you also have to measure your ability."
After hearing these words, the happy and mourning couple were no longer humble. If they didn't make Ming Xin Tianjun cry for father and mother today, it would be in vain for them to do so!
"Please~"
The three of them climbed out of the peak and stood under the sky.
Xi Wushuang and Sang Wudan have developed a pair of eyes that recognize pain and joy, and distinguish longevity. They can often grasp the pain and joy of others and send them on a journey.
However, they observe their minds clearly, their aura is round and round, and they see neither immediate nor distant worries. The method of breaking their Tao realm is not feasible. In this case, there is no need to blame them for being ruthless.
Xi Wushuang sat in the air and played the erhu. Sang Wudan puffed up his face and played the suona. As soon as the sad and desolate music played a tune, Mingxin felt like he was in a village with sparse thatched houses.
Gray mist shrouded the whole village, and the doors of every house were closed. A mangy dog with a broken leg held its tail between its legs, limping and whimpering along the fence, and was about to disappear around the corner. Looking back, the green dog eyes were full of malice.
Squeak~
The doors of the house opened one after another, revealing the dark doorway, and skinny green-faced ghosts floated out one after another, all looking at him!
Everyone on the peak looked at the dark village above that was transformed by the music, and sweated for Mingxin. This time was different from the time when they dealt with Yu Yao and Yan Ce. The illusion that time was in people's hearts, and what was trapped was their souls. , this time it was in reality, and it was the body that was hurt.
Sure enough, as soon as the music reached its climax, the music summoned the dead souls of the Nine Netherworld!
Emperor Fengdu, who was watching the excitement, rested his elbows on the table and held the wine bottle to the corner of his mouth, but he did not drink. He laughed and said, "He is indeed a destined person from the underworld."
There is no shortage of ways to summon the dead souls of the Nine Netherworlds in the world. In his hungry ghost path, there is a branch called the Shen Qing Sect, which practices the art of summoning and controlling the dead souls.
However, under normal circumstances, a tactic or a talisman can only summon one undead. If there are too many, it will be difficult to control and it will be easily counterattacked.
The happy and sad people are able to summon a group of people with one song. Is this ability just a matter of fate?
General Youguang was very satisfied with Emperor Fengdu's praise. In order to recruit these two people, Yangtang gave extremely generous preferential treatment.
"This is going to be bad. Dozens of undead have Lingjian-level power." Venerable Weng Yuan said to the head of Kongwu unconsciously, and at the same time he was watching the reactions of everyone in Taiyi, but they seemed to be in the same mold. Carved out, happiness and sorrow are not reflected in the color, only a hint of seriousness can be seen in the eyes.
The sudden and sharp sound of music was like an attack horn, the wind was strong, and the fog was like a curtain covering the face, which stunned people. In the blink of an eye, Mingxin was surrounded by undead, roaring and extending their claws towards him. .
Mingxin closed her eyes and was as motionless as a mountain than the Buddha on the lotus throne. Suddenly, he turned into a white and blue flame and started to set fire to the prairie fire!
The heavy fog was burned away by the flames, and the undead figures twisted and fluttered in the flames. The screams pierced the eardrums of everyone, causing dragons to roar to protect the peak.
"Is that...Ming Xin extremely angry?"
"The world's first ray of clear heart and extreme fire was refined by the ancient power for his own use. Unexpectedly, now there is a clear heart and extreme fire that has become the innate holy spirit!"
"Great fortune, great fortune!"
"This is the heavenly fire that is created by the meeting of the air of creation and the essence of the morning star in the first or last daylight. It can burn all filth!"
In fact, what they want to say is that if the fire of the clear heart is planted in the spiritual platform, it can keep the spiritual platform eternally pure and the inner demons will not invade. The higher the level of the monk, the more aware that this benefit can help a monk avoid all kinds of disasters and have a smooth path. !
It is said that the great master who conquered the Mingxin Jihuo cultivated to the level of quasi-sage without experiencing many tribulations. Even if he became a quasi-sage, he would not be troubled by catastrophes. If it were not for the issue of his position, he would be involved in the battle of the three courts. Live like an old antique.
However, it was also the first ray of clear heart and extreme fire that disappeared with that great power, so the world could only allow this ray of clear mind and extreme fire to appear.
Not only did he appear, he also gave birth to spiritual wisdom and cultivated the Tao!
Regardless of whether they feel regret or surprise in their hearts, they can only express admiration. After all, this is the heavenly official of Taiyi. It would be too disrespectful to focus on the effectiveness of Mingxin Extreme Fire.
One of the characteristics of the innate holy spirits is that they are powerful and extremely talented. They themselves are the carriers of the Tao. Once they practice, it is possible to advance thousands of miles with each passing day.
When Mingxin's mind was formed, he had the power to fight in the realm of life and death. He was also confused about his future direction, which led to slow cultivation. However, once he determined the path in his heart, his practice began to advance by leaps and bounds.
He is not reincarnated and does not borrow treasures. For hundreds of years, he has used his own body to catch up with many predecessors and step into the first-class of the most powerful spiritual mirror. When he releases his true body, he can rival the Master of Returning to the Void!
