Immediately, Daoist Hong's begging for mercy could be heard from Su Chen's green eyes.
"I really don't know! Fellow Taoist Mercy, I have already..."
Chu Tai directly interrupted Hong Daoren's begging for mercy.
"Who is your Taoist friend? If you are still unwilling to tell the truth, then I have to try your hand at it. It just so happens that you told me about the method of sacrificial refining at the Liuyang Divine Infant Pagoda."
With a move of his hand, Su Chen's green light fell into his hand again, and then was stuffed into the Liuyang Divine Infant Tower.
"I'll refine you in, and then try to take you out. If you're lucky, it might only take two or three times."
"It's just that I can't say what will happen to you."
Hearing this, Hong Daoren, who had not had time to reply, let out bursts of mournful screams because of the flames that suddenly rose around him.
"Mercy! Real man is merciful! Ahhhhhh, spare me... no... ahhhh..."
"So, have you figured it out?"
After taking out the pine needles from the Liuyang Divine Infant Tower, Chu Tai asked Hong Daoren again.
It was the first time that Hong Daoren felt the power of his magic weapon so clearly. His aura was a little weaker than before, but with the blessing of Chu Tai's magic power, he was still full of energy and his head was extremely clear.
"Master, I've even told you the key to my family's inherited magic altar. How dare I conceal the method of dismantling this magic weapon? I really don't know."
"You sacrificed the magic weapon, but you told me that you don't know how to dismantle it?"
Chu Tai continued to ridicule. In fact, when Hong Taoist revealed the basics of his cultivation, he had already figured out that he should have obtained the Six Yang Divine Infant Pagoda Sacrifice Method from other places.
But Chu Tai didn't plan to ask himself. He wanted Hong Daoren to tell him himself.
Hong Daoren also vaguely guessed Chu Tai's plan, and he did not dare to hide anything in order to get rid of it as soon as possible.
"This Liuyang Divine Infant Pagoda is not an inherited magic weapon of my lineage, but a sacrificial refining method that I obtained unintentionally."
"Obtained by accident?"
Chu Tai's smile did not change. According to the records in the Jinhua Sect's classics, it is better to believe in a magic weapon obtained for no reason, or a magic skill that comes from unknown sources, than to believe in a golden elixir falling from the sky.
Hong Daoren also heard Chu Tai's sarcasm and responded somewhat unnaturally.
"I know there must be problems with these foreign methods, but the essence of my sacrifice to the Liuyang Divine Infant Tower is to enhance the power of the altar that has lost part of its inheritance, and I do not intend to use it as a guide."
"If you don't use it as a guide, why do you place it under the altar of the altar for worship?"
Chu Tai was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Hong Taoist and directly asked him where he got his inheritance.
"Qiu raccoon mountain. In Qiu raccoon mountain, I told the real person everything I know. I also ask the real person to have mercy and let me reincarnate."
Chu Tai did not respond to Hong Daoren's last request, but sent him to the altar.
The spiritual light fell into hell, and Hong Daoren screamed.
"You don't keep your word!"
"It sounds like I have promised you something."
"Moreover, you only have a soul now, or are you still in my magic weapon? Can you restrain the evil thoughts in your heart? When talking about Qiu Raccoon Mountain, don't make your wish for me to die so obvious."
Chu Tai threw down the command flag, the golden lamp shook, and many phantoms of hell continued to rotate.
The souls of Taoist Hong, the old man and the middle-aged man are constantly rotating among the nine hells. Every time they change hells, a little of their magic power and souls that they have practiced for many years are worn away, and finally only a little of their souls are left to fall into the underworld.
After doing all this, Chu Tai looked at the door and shouted.
"You can come in."
After Guo Shan came in, he looked at the two corpses on the ground with a strange expression.
"Master, can I... carry... this master back?"
It was still an intermittent answer, but the words surprised Chu Tai.
"Carry it back? Are you still a corpse-carrying artist?"
"Carrying... corpse maker? I don't know either, but... the master said yes, then... I am."
Guo Shan touched his head and pointed at the old man's body to explain.
"This... master told me in the past that if... he died, his son would probably not care about him, so... please... please me... to carry his... body... back."
"What about this one? Don't you want to carry it?"
Chu Tai pointed to the middle-aged man's body.
"Also...carry it back...since you saw it, let's carry it back together. Master...don't worry, I am strong, carrying...two people will not affect the schedule."
When Guo Shan said this, he added another sentence.
"And...the master can ask their relatives for money. In the past...this master...that's what he did."
"Why are you doing this?"
Faced with Chu Taixin's question, Guo Shan seemed a little unable to understand it. Chu Tai broke it into pieces and asked again before he realized what he was saying.
"When I helped carry people, I said it would be very pitiful if I couldn't go back, just like I couldn't see my parents."
Looking at Guo Shan's appearance, Chu Tai seemed to see the couple who saved him from the mouth of the pot in the past.
"The purpose of carrying corpses is to return fallen leaves to their roots, and their souls have already returned to the underworld, so you don't need to carry them back."
As he spoke, with a pinch of his fingers, a little firelight fell, burning the two bodies into ashes.
Later, Chu Tai relaxed the red rope a lot and asked Guo Shan to stand in the center of many golden lanterns.
The obedient young man sat down in the golden lantern as Chu Tai asked, and Chu Tai gave instructions.
"I'll help you sort out your mana first. No matter how uncomfortable you are, you can't move."
After saying that, he raised the token and began to extract the mana accumulated in the altar.
As one of the orthodox cultivation systems of immortality, the altar can be used to worship Da Luo Tianzhen at the top and seek the fruits of immortality. The altar can be used to connect the water system earth veins and cast the prototype of a blessed land. The lower part can be used to build the spiritual realm and establish the foundation of ghosts and immortals.
Therefore, it is also called the Dharma Hall, the Divine Altar, the Spiritual Altar, the Mysterious Altar, etc. There are generally two origins.
One is the inheritance altar, which is often passed down between father and son, grandparents, or some relatives of the same clan, and the magic power is continuously accumulated.
The second is the self-established altar, which is mostly a master-apprentice system, that is, after learning from a master, you find a spiritual place and establish an independent altar.
Hong Taoist's altar is an inheritance altar that builds the spiritual realm. Based on the golden lantern, the nine-direction hell shadow is the accumulation of inheritance from generation to generation in his lineage.
According to the strength of the magic power, the magic power in this altar is about three hundred years old.
It's a pity that the inheritance is incomplete and the quality is low. After several generations of polishing, he has reached the threshold of the sixth grade true energy, and then he has no power to fight back in front of Chu Tai.
But no matter how low the grade is, it is still much better than Guo Shan's condition. In addition, the accumulation of three hundred years of mana is enough for Chu Tai to refine the two kinds of eighth-grade miscellaneous energy in Guo Shan's body, and mix them into a seventh-grade corpse. Tired of earth and grave.
The most important thing is that the prototype of this altar is the three-dimensional light shining through the Nine Hells lamp altar. It was originally an altar used to relieve the souls who fell into the Nine Hells.
Chu Tai now only needs to turn it back and sublimate the true meaning of hell a little to help Guo Shan lay a more solid foundation.
