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Chapter 451 Feng Xianren and the Great Sacrifice

Xia Canghai came to these people and glanced around the body of the Shendu people. After all, he had been the Minister of Rites for decades. He had a great authority. He cleared his throat and sneered: "Unclerish people."
At this moment, his heart suddenly broke out and he felt something was wrong.
These people are old, young, monks, Taoists, and some are dressed in Confucianism. They are all extraordinary. Several of the monks are extremely imposing at first glance. They have profound attainments in Buddhism, but they reveal evil spirits in the light of Buddha.
What surprised him even more was that several monks had ancient costumes and exuded ancient meanings, which gave him the feeling that they were even older than the ancestors of the Xia family!
Xia Canghai thought to himself, "These people don't look like the talisman masters of Hongshan Hall. Those talisman masters are all miserable. Everyone owes him three hundred yuan to hang money. And these people look like everyone is dead.
"
A monk from the Xia family strode forward and shouted, "Don't you kneel down to worship after seeing the Minister of Rites?"
Xia Canghai slapped the man with his backhand, thrusting his head into dizziness and half of his face swollen.
This slap not only made the monk confused, but also the Xia family members were stunned, and the high priest did not expect this change.
The disasters in the capital of God, E looked at them curiously, and found it very interesting.
Xia Canghai said angrily: "What are you doing so loudly? Didn't you see Chen Zhuangyuan drinking tea? You said that you are so brave, you are insulting Gunner!"
He held the man's butt and flew several feet away. Then he turned around, looking at Chen Shi with anxiety.
"Chen Zhuangyuan is still resting? Well, um, then we won't disturb you. Say goodbye, say goodbye."
Xia Canghai turned around, glared at the Xia family, shouting, "What are you doing while standing there? You haven't been going home yet? It disturbed Chen Zhuangyuan's rest and killed you! Mr. Guo, it's not that you don't have to get up, take your leave, take your leave
."
He led the Xia family to leave in a hurry.
A great monk was about to come forward to call Xia Canghai. The great priest raised his hand to stop him, shook his head gently, and said, "There is someone coming to the Desperate Slope."
The gods were filled with disasters and their hearts were shocked, and they looked at them with a murderous aura.
Shan Ruotong walked into the city and walked along this sheep street. There was a bustling downtown around him, but when he walked over, he seemed to be walking in a misty fairyland. The vendors around him, people, livestock, slaves, and sailing.
The dirty streets became like dust, leaving only him dazzling.
Shan Ruo Child Hair and Child Face, the shape of an old man, the appearance of a boy,
But everyone in God's capital was facing a great enemy.
Shan Ruotong broke through the upper realm and killed nearly two thousand gods who had enjoyed incense for a long time, and fought against the ancestors of the thirteenth family, including the Nine Palaces of the True Kings, without any damage!
After this battle, the world and the upper realm fell apart, and the thirteen-generation families had been planning for more than 6,000 years, which brought great pressure to God!
Shan Ruotong ignored everyone and walked straight towards him.
As he approached, the pressure on everyone became greater and greater. Someone groaned, his face twisted, and his skin seemed to be squirming with flesh and blood. He couldn't help but reveal his true body.
The high priest raised his hand gently, and a table and two chairs flew over, landed in front of him, and raised his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Shan, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your style is better than the past. Please sit down."
Shan Ruotong's eyes fell on Chen Shi in the teahouse, raised his eyebrows, came to him, and sat down directly.
He said, "Brother Yin, since this place is a teahouse, how can there be no tea? This is not a way to treat guests."
"It was my fault."
The high-priest smiled slightly, his eyes swept towards the people of Shendu, and frowned again.
Shan Ruotong is full of immortal auras, and there are many masters in the Shendu City, but most of them have never been in line with the Tao. Even if there are those who are in line with the Tao, the heart of Tao is as dangerous as it is difficult to pour tea calmly under Shan Ruotong's aura, and he will definitely be
The momentum of the immortal family is exposed!
Maybe he might even have a magical masterpiece, and he would have blood-slayed Beilai City and lost the face of the Shendu.
But if you can't choose someone who can make tea and pour tea, it will be a shame, making Shan Ruotong invisibly surpass him in his momentum.
The high-priest was pondering, and only heard sighs coming from the teahouse. Chen Shi's dog shook his head and walked out of the teahouse with a teapot and came to their table.
The dog set up a small charcoal stove, lit charcoal, cooked tea for them, warmed cups, poured tea, washed tea, brewed, and produced soup. He was extremely skilled, and he was like a master of tea art.
"Shame."
The high-priest, breathed a sigh of relief, faced Zheng Ruotong with a smile, and said, "Fellow Daoist Shan rarely walks out of the Despair Slope. Today, you must taste the tea in the mortal world. Is it popular?"
Shan Ruotong said, "The tea in the world is popular, but Brother Yin is not popular, and it is even better to pour tea."
He fell on the black pot and smiled, "The popularity of it is stronger than you. Brother Yin, you are no longer human."
The high priest didn't care and said, "The despairing guests in the despair slope. Even if they are still humans, they are just a group of people who are greedy for life and fear death. They bow their knees to serve people because they are afraid of changes in the people.
on one's last legs."
Shan Ruotong also didn't take his words to heart. She glanced at Chen Shi in the teahouse and smiled, "The gods are making great moves to make children's scholars? Without the congenital fetus, are children's scholars or children's scholars?"
The great priest said lightly: "The reason why a child scholar is a child scholar is not because of the congenital Taoist fetus, but because he is outstanding enough, so he attracted the real gods from the heaven to descend. The congenital Taoist fetus is just the icing on the cake. Desperate Po abandoned the child scholar and killed someone to obtain the Taoist fetus.
, undoubtedly buying a house and returning a bead.”
Juan Ruotong shook his head and said, "You don't know how important the congenital womb is, so you have such words."
The high-priest served tea with wine, put it on his lips, and smiled and said, "The innate fetus is nothing more than the self-rescue of the true god. Who doesn't know? Only Desperate Po treats this as a secret, which is ridiculous.
Shan Ruotong's hand holding the teacup shook slightly, and the other hand of the Dajijiu took the opportunity to put it on the table, with his finger facing his throat, seizing the first opportunity.
If the two of them take action, the high priest can take advantage of this opportunity to penetrate Shan Ruotong's heart and penetrate his heart!
Shan Ruotong regained his calmness, served tea and drank lightly, and said with a smile: "Shendu was originally a piece of loose sand. The clan of the Da Shang colluded with the Ming rioters, and they looked apart. You tried to completely transform into evil and become evil immortals, but in the end, because there was still righteousness in the world,
It is impossible to completely turn into a demon, it is not right to advance, nor to retreat."
The high-priest smiled slightly and did not answer.
Seeing that his words did not shake his heart, a thought flashed through his mind like a flash of lightning. His eyes fell on Chen Shi in the teahouse and said with a smile: "So that's it. Why does my Taoist God no longer hide his head and tail? It turns out that it is
I have found a child scholar. You want to use the child scholar's hand to create a new way of cultivation so that you can get along with the Tao!"
His eyes flashed, and he felt the increasingly strong demonic energy of Chen Shi's body, and said, "You are using the child scholar,
It’s wrong to create the Hedao Method for you. How proud is the big merchants and nobles? Especially you,
You regard bloodline as orthodox, and other bloodlines are regarded as inferior by you. How can you share power with others? A child scholar has created the method of reunification and destruction of bridges across the river!”
He looked around for a while and laughed, "Shendu, it's still a mess after all!"
As soon as this said, the great priest's white hair fluttered slightly, and Shan Ruotong had already pinched the immortal skills with his left hand, and the sword energy was erect, sandwiched between his two fingers.
The high-priest's eyes fell on his fingers, and his face was solemn.
Shan Ruotong also grasped a flaw in his mental loss. If the high priest lost his mind again, Shan Ruotong's sword finger would instantly pass through his throat and cut off his head!
Heiguo sighed quietly and stood up to leave, but found that the momentum of the two men was getting stronger and stronger, suppressing themselves so hard that they could not move.
Around the teahouse, many scattered people from the True King era showed suspicion and their eyes fell on the Daqiujiu.
The pressure on the high priest wine increased sharply.
Xia Mansion.
Xia Canghai quickly returned to the mansion and came to see Xia Xuanming in a hurry.
"Sect Master, Chen Shi is surrounded by masters, not from Hongshantang!"
Xia Xuanming said in surprise: "Master? How high is it?"
Xia Canghai shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Xia Xuanming pondered for a moment and said, "Awaken the Second Patriarch and follow me to see. This Beilai City is the Beilai City of my Xia family, not his Chen Shi's Beilai City!"
The second ancestor he mentioned was the former sect leader Xia Yihang and the old ancestor Xia Min.
Originally, the Xia family had Taizu and Taizu Gong, but they were too old. After the sun was extinguished, the yin energy invaded.
Become weak and sickly.
Later, news of the destruction of the upper realm came, and the two seniors were frightened and died soon after.
Not long after, the former sect leader Xia Yihang and the old ancestor Xia Min went out of the customs, walked out of Xia's mansion with Xia Xuanming, and walked towards the teahouse on Yang Street.
Yangjie mainly deals with buying and selling livestock and selling some debris. It smells fishy and smells dirty and unpleasant. It seems that such existences as them are not willing to come to such pickled places. But now, the three generations of the Xia family's sect leader have come here.
Xia Xuanming is majestic, but Xia Yihang and Xia Min are covered in silver hair, with wide robe and big sleeves, walking with fluttering hands, and walking with both sleeves, like gods.
Xia Canghai followed them and thought to himself: "The three generations of the sect leader of the Xia family are all in the Mahayana realm and have a perfect practice. Even the six evil people brought by Chen Shi, even Chen Yindu and other six evil people will only be suppressed by the three generations of the sect leader.
Be obedient!"
When they arrived at the teahouse, they saw a group of people nervously watching the two elders in front of the teahouse drinking tea.
The two elders were also very nervous and each of them sweated on their foreheads.
Next to the two elders, there was a dog sitting.
The dog was pitch black, closed his mouth tightly, his face was solemn, his nose was covered with sweat, but he did not dare to open his mouth and spit out his tongue and breathe. It was clearly the dog of Chen Shi's family.
The three generations of the Xia family sect leader walked forward, his momentum getting stronger and stronger, and forced everyone in front of the teahouse.
At this time, a monk, Taoist and Confucian came out of the crowd watching and drinking tea, and came towards Xia Xuanming and the other two.
A halo rose behind the three of them, which clearly transformed the Great Realm of Void to the size of a ruler.
Before the two sides got closer, Xia Xuanming's body was shocked, as if he had encountered great resistance, and gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
The former sect leader Xia Yihang and the old ancestor Xia Min each had their sleeves fluttering, which seemed to be extremely difficult.
Six people approached, and at a distance of 16 or 7 o'clock, Xia Xuanming suddenly vomited blood in his mouth and flew backwards.
, and then crashed into the houses and then broke into Beilaicheng, and didn't know where to fly.
Xia Canghai was shocked and suddenly saw that the former sect leader Xia Yihang and the old ancestor Xia Min were shocked, their eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding, and their bodies were unstable standing there.
The monk, Taoist and Confucian took another step forward, and the bones of the second ancestor of the Xia family blew, as if they were about to be crushed by their momentum!
Xia Canghai was frightened and only heard the old man drinking tea say, "Don't kill them. Chen Zhuangyuan said, we don't need to interfere."
The monk, Taoist and Confucian each took a step back, and the second ancestor of the Xia family collapsed and almost fell to the ground.
The high-priest smiled and stared at Shan Ruotong opposite him, saying, "Damage Immortal, how many people have you brought?"
Shan Ruotong was also staring at him and smiled and said, "I am open and honest. Although many practitioners of the Heavenly Way have come out to search for your whereabouts, I am here alone."
The high-priest said, "That's strange, there are a few eyes staring at us."
Shan Ruotong's heart moved slightly and said, "I noticed it too."
On Yanfeng Mountain outside the city, Creator Xiaowu suddenly said, "The Great Master Jiu and Shan Ruotong have noticed my self-diminishment."
Chen Yindu's voice came from behind him: "They are elbows of each other, and without external force, it is difficult to separate. Let's not do this external force. Let's go and capture more heavenly walkers and sneak into the slope of despair!"
Chapter completed!
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