The patriarch of the Yu family's generation is named "Zhiyuan" and the character is "Guangbo".
He is the blue sky above Yujiawan's head, so he can't show panic in front of others.
The others followed behind him according to their seniority, all with serious expressions.
At noon three days ago, in the ancestral hall of Yu's old house, a decorative stone tablet on the worship mat at the entrance suddenly fell to the ground and broke, which frightened the cleaning old servant. And this seemed to be an ominous omen. Three days later, a letter from the family flew from the back mountain and was directly passed to the head of the Yu family.
The days of "that one" in their family are coming to an end, and the "Shenshan Beast" is about to return to the west.
It is rare for folk monks to cross the Foundation Establishment Pass, and the peak of Foundation Establishment in four hundred years is even more unique. As the time for the great priest to retreat has become longer and longer, the Yu family has already prepared. He has already started looking for a well-qualified monk to replace him.
But it's easier said than done, how many people in the inner sect of Xianshan can touch the edge of ascension? It is not unheard of to ascend to the half-step spirit with the spirit pattern seal, but it is almost the same.
Therefore, the patriarch felt very sad, secretly thinking whether he should find someone to upgrade the magic circle in the valley, or should recruit more monks to enter the door... Which is more cost-effective.
This great priest died at an inappropriate time. Most of the expenses of the grandson of the old family in the inner sect are provided by the clan. This time, marrying the Zhao family and sending them to the north is a big sum. Others have complained for a long time. There is no way to cut off the money, it seems that we still have to try to open source.
It's not easy being the head of a big family!
A group of people came to an isolated house in the deepest part of the woods, and an invisible barrier blocked their way.
A lot of other offerings from the Yu family also came. They circled around a few times and peeped outside. Some lamented, some envied the pomp, some seemed to see their end, and some salivated over the big offering. The positions that are about to become vacant...the list goes on and on.
Patriarch Yu came out more and more, and said politely: "Old Ancestor, Zhiyuan is here, if you have something to say, do you want to see this junior?"
After a while, he saw a black shadow spread out on the open space at the main entrance, leading to Patriarch Yu's feet like a path, inviting him to enter.
The patriarch hesitated instinctively. He has been in charge of Yu's family for a hundred years, but every time he sees that person, he always feels a little apprehensive. It's like a domesticated lion and tiger, even though they are fed by themselves, if they wake up in the middle of the night and find such a big beast squatting on the bedside, it can scare people to pieces.
However, the patriarch glanced around, and the whole clan looked at him, so they couldn't lose face and stepped into the shadow.
It's been a hundred years, haven't we all come here while feeling guilty, and I'm afraid it will be the last time.
Thinking of it this way, he felt a little sad again.
Painful and sad, Patriarch Yu's shadow merged into the shadow on the ground, as if being swallowed by that big shadow.
So as soon as the patriarch, who was busy with everything, entered the hut, he unloaded his burden as he wished, and went to sleep forever.
Yu Chang slightly bent his waist, condescendingly looked down at the patriarch's glamorous corpse for a moment, at that moment, he seemed to be tasting and chewing something repeatedly. Then he narrowed his eyes contentedly, and a slender shadow got into the patriarch's body, and dismantled the fragments of the body protection fairy one by one, and at the same time, a teleportation circle formed in midair.
The teleportation array spread out sparklingly, and a patriarch Yu who was exactly like the deceased landed down with a dumbfounded expression. After a breath, Patriarch Yu's eyes suddenly turned, and he became active—it was Xi Ping who came here through the paper figurine.
Xi Ping's first reaction after landing was to distance himself from Yu Chang, and quietly added inscriptions on the facial features of the paper figurine, and quickly checked his own shadow.
He glanced at Patriarch Yu's body, and said in a low voice, "So easy?"
No matter how you say this person is a half-immortal, Yu Chang has such a big murderous weapon in the room, the murderous intent is directed at himself, can't he feel his inspiration being smeared with shit
Xi Ping judged others by himself, and a long series of conspiracies flashed through his mind: "I'm afraid there is a fraud? Does he have a substitute? Could it be a suspended animation? Could it be..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the shadow entwined on the patriarch's body suddenly slipped in between the eyebrows of the corpse, and a vortex formed between the flat eyebrows of Patriarch Yu, and the flesh twisted, followed by the sound of bones twisting and shattering. As the "vortex" turned bigger and bigger, the facial features of the corpse also ran away and moved, the eyes almost stood up, the bridge of the nose was bent like a full bow... one corner of the mouth was almost tilted to the cheekbones!
In an instant, Xi Ping once again experienced the horror of riding on the wall of the Hou's mansion and seeing the corpse of the young master next door "smiling" at him: "Stop, stop... what are you doing!"
Yu Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and replied solemnly: "I checked it, it's not a substitute, it's not a suspended animation, or you can check it yourself?"
Xi Ping stared at his eyes that were starting to turn red again, and said in a deep voice, "It doesn't mean that if you go to the spiritual face, you won't have the risk of going crazy, do you know that?"
Yu Chang raised his eyes suddenly, and met the patriarch's face, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily. He suddenly took a deep breath and looked away, and after a while he said inaudibly: "You are right."
"Half-immortals like them basically have no inspiration in the end." Yu Chang didn't look at Xi Ping, just threw him the fairy artifact on the corpse, and put the corpse into his own mustard seeds, "These people rely on the half-immortal They will not be hurt by wine and sex like ordinary people, so they will have no restraint. Food, wine and sex will quickly numb people, so they have to turn to snow wine. When snow wine can't make them happy, some people will even seek excitement Swallowing the spell alive - still inspired? Huh... Are your people ready?"
Xi Yue has not been idle for the past few days. He repeatedly compared the magic circle he memorized and calculated with the blueprint provided by Yu Chang, and searched all over the classics to get a thorough understanding. At this time, Banou's spiritual consciousness is in the broken dharma bracelet, and he can borrow a paper figurine to come here at any time... But Xi Ping does not intend to let him come here unless it is absolutely necessary.
A paper figurine is not life-threatening if it is broken, but its consciousness will definitely be injured. Little Xi Yue has never been smashed by the cicada, and he is not as forbidden as himself.
"Ah Xiang," Xi Ping contacted Wei Chengxiang again, "How are you?"
With the help of a group of Lu Wu, Wei Chengxiang has completed the Spirit Gathering Formation in Tao County. After a final inspection, she replied: "Everything is ready - the loss will not exceed 20%."
That is, one hundred and twenty thousand taels is enough.
At this time, Wei Chengxiang said again: "Miss Zhao has helped a lot, and she came out of the Qianxiu Temple with a solid foundation."
Xi Ping smiled. On the surface, Wei Chengxiang didn't seem to be very speculative with Zhao Xiaodan. A few words can make the young lady into a gourd, so he can play with her when he has nothing to do. But it seemed that he was quite worried that Zhao Xidan, the "house cat", would not know how to live after leaving the house, so he talked with her inside and out, secretly trying to win her a place in Tao County.
Xi Ping pretended he didn't hear it, didn't answer, and contacted Lu Wu again after a few instructions.
"According to your instructions, the brothers and the spirit stones have been transferred out, and the one who stays in the fairy palace is a substitute." Lao Tian, who was staying behind in the fairy palace, paused and said worriedly, "May I ask Tai Sui, but what will happen?" ?”
"The Snake King's position can't be taken anymore," Xi Ping quickly replied, "The Snake King was from Dawan back then, but now Lu Wu is exposed in Nanshu, his background is too sensitive, we need to change his identity."
Lao Tian said: "But Yehu Township has become a black market for evil spirits. If we give up the Snake King Immortal Palace, will other evil spirits take advantage of it?"
"No," Xi Ping replied calmly, "I have arrangements."
After finishing speaking, calmly, he once again intercepted the news that Lu and we had submitted to Bering at the same time.
God has the virtue of good life, but the third brother does not. If the third brother knows why he is causing trouble at this juncture, he can move a pagoda that suppresses the river demon from Master Lin and imprison him in it.
This time he could only be beheaded and then beaten.
After the arrangements were made, Xi Ping finally exchanged glances with Yu Chang and nodded at each other.
The red marks in Yu Chang's eyes did not fade, Xi Ping thought: Is this mad dog reliable
He couldn't help but said again: "If you have grievances, you have revenge, if you have revenge, you should pay attention to your Taoism, don't let the big rivers pass by, and the gutters will capsize."
Yu Chang took a Qingxin Pill and said coldly: "Don't worry about it."
Xi Ping quickly went through everything in his mind. For some reason, no matter how he looked at it, he was absolutely sure, but his inspiration seemed to have something to say, and he kept tense.
But the arrow is already on the line, and the local emperors in Yujiawan have all been killed, so they can only usurp the throne.
Xi Ping turned around and walked out of Yuchang's small courtyard—Patriarch Yu was dragged into Pofa by him before he died, and copied a patriarch's consciousness controlled by him. Xi Ping loosened the restraint a little, and under the influence of the copying consciousness, the paper figurine automatically adjusted to the posture of the original owner before his death.
"If you have a good relationship with him on weekdays, come over and say goodbye to him," Xi Ping pretended to order with a paper figurine showing a sad face, "it's just that the news of Da Neng's fall is not trivial, and this place is dangerous. Please don't stay too long. The back mountain is temporarily under martial law, don't let people enter by mistake."
When everyone heard this, it was true that if they burped in half a step, they might collapse half of the mountain, so they all bowed and handed their hands perfunctorily to Yu Chang's yard, and the birds and beasts scattered in less than a moment, lest they would be affected if they took a step too late.
Xi Ping: "..."
What kind of popularity is this
"I said Brother Yu, don't you just ignore me?"
Yu Chang's sneer came from the Reincarnation Wood: "The pigs and dogs raised by your family have died of plague, why don't you hurry up and burn them, why don't you have to stay in mourning for seven days?"
Xi Ping: "..."
He let his body and the remaining copying consciousness bring him back to the patriarch's residence, entered the house and retreated, Xi Ping immediately took over the paper man's body completely, and turned around like a thief.
Yu Chang reminded: "In the pillow."
"Ahhhhhhh!" Xi Ping lifted the bed curtain, and was sucked by the tangy fragrance inside. The monk who established the foundation could smell the remnants of a few days ago, and Xi Ping smelled at least seven or eight different people when he probed. The fragrance of powder on his body made him sneezed.
While rubbing his nose, he reached out to touch the pillow, and sure enough, there was a mustard seed in it, and he couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body: "You can also read what's going on in other people's bed curtains... You are really nothing!"
Yu Chang smiled without saying a word.
Xi Ping jumped into the mustard seeds, almost blinded by the dazzling array of rare treasures inside, and Cui Ji's young master Biao couldn't help but feel hatred for the rich.
On the innermost shelf are a dozen account books, which are different from the Ming account, the real wealth of Yujiawan is recorded in the account books here.
Xi Ping roughly flipped through a few books, closed them with a snap, took a deep breath, and said to Yu Chang: "I want 120,000 taels of white spirits to activate the spirit-gathering array, and you can take away and destroy the rest as you like. Leave at least 80% of the spirit stones that you bought and return them to Yujiawan—there is one thing in the blood deed."
Yu Chang smiled inexplicably, and tentatively said: "Minist monks have always been short of resources, and it is rare to see enough like Tai Sui."
Xi Ping ignored him, and said coldly: "You can prepare to 'explode' Houshan."
Yu Chang pretended to be dead and blew up the back mountain, and the aura in the valley would be disordered for a moment, and they could take advantage of that time to attack the mountain protection circle.
Xi Ping passed a message to Xi Yue: "The surname Yu is unreliable, we will try our best to solve it quickly."
Xi Yue was about to say something when Xi Ping suddenly had an inspiration and someone approached.
He stepped out of the mustard seed, and then he heard cat-like footsteps outside the door, and someone called softly: "Patriarch."
Xi Ping put on airs: "Come in."
Then I saw a "little servant" come in with eyes and nose, nose and mouth: "Patriarch, I have a letter from you."
Xi Ping stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the "boy" took the opportunity to grab his hand, quickly scratched his palm, raised a pair of captivating eyes, and gave him a look, and his body spread out. Familiar scent—just one of the few scents that made Xi Ping sneeze!
The paper figurine was so lifelike that goosebumps arose, Xi Ping frowned: There is a monster taking advantage of me! No... Is this monster male or female? Still so ugly, can't you urinate by yourself if you don't have money to buy a mirror!
Xi Yue: "..."
I was about to say something, but forgot the words.
Xi Ping put his face on the spot, and acted in his true colors as a proud old dignitary: "Have you been summoned?"
"Little servant" didn't expect that the horse's ass was slapped on the horse's leg, and he knelt in a crooked manner, and exhaled softly: "Patriarch, Lan'er knows it's wrong..."
Said to jump on his shoes.
Xi Ping had planned to step back, and the "little servant" was in vain, "Ouch" lying on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the toe of the shoe with the smell of the back mountain raised the "boy"'s chin, and shot over coldly.
Xi Ping still couldn't see why the other party had the face to seduce him - he hadn't done it yet: "Get out!"
After dismissing the rotten peach blossoms, Xi Yue said to him: "Young...brother, let me go over, and I will cut off the magic circle."
Xi Ping pretended not to hear it, and opened the letter "with all his heart", but the letter was sealed, with the words "Patriarch's personal seal" written on the seal, and the patriarch Yu had to open it himself, otherwise the contents would be damaged.
As soon as Xi Ping got closer, he smelled a faint aura, and was a little puzzled: "There are still monks writing letters to each other?"
Is the communication fairy not working? Or is there any special custom in Yujiawan
Fortunately, the patriarch Yu's spiritual sense was preserved in the paper figurine, so Xi Ping easily opened the letter. After opening it, he realized why it was sent in a letter—it was a rather solemn invitation.
Xi Ping's inspiration suddenly jumped.
I saw that the worship post said: under the order of Xianshan, patrol the border between Wan and Chu to prevent small disturbances at night. The secret land of the Zhao family landed in Yujiawan, and they have a lot of contacts with your mansion, fearing that "Lu Wu" might get in, a certain general will come to visit in a moment. It is inconvenient to disclose the whereabouts of this secret inspection, and the patriarch will be asked to do something, and the warrant of Xianshan will be attached.
Three Mountains West Peak, Xiang Wenqing Your Majesty.
There was a "buzz" in Xi Ping's mind, Xiang Wenqing... Xiang Wenqing...
He quickly searched for this name among the anecdotes he had heard from Yehu Township: That's right, this person is the second person on Zhongxi Peak, the three main peaks of Sanyue, and he was born in a side branch of Xiang's family. According to legend, this powerful person is the person behind the Yu family, and the useless grandson and nephew of the Yu family were pushed into the inner sect through him... a middle-stage ascension.
At the same time, Yu Chang also saw the greeting post through his ubiquitous scorpion, and the two almost spoke in unison.
Yu Chang: "It seems that those who have tried their best have bad luck. It is true."
Xi Ping: "You must be the reincarnation of Sangmen Xing."
"Xi Yue," Xi Ping quickly changed his mind. With his cultivation at this time, he could already feel that Da Neng had arrived at the door. "Things have changed. Today..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise, and the back mountain collapsed—Yu Chang detonated the magic circle prepared in advance, and faked the movement of half-step ascending spirits falling, and in the peaceful valley of Yu's old house, aura rose There was an uproar, large and small magic circles became chaotic, and the immortal artifacts below the foundation and below failed at the same time!
Yu Chang's voice came along the reincarnating wood: "The ancestors in the middle stage of Ascension have come, and I, who pretended to be dead, will definitely get out of the gang. It's better to fight quickly."
Tai Sui knew that Sanyue would send people to come in the near future, and insisted on activating the Spirit Gathering Formation before the Mid-Autumn Festival, which meant that he had to get the one hundred thousand taels of white spirits. Yu Chang guessed that the safety of Tao County might be related to his Taoism. One hundred thousand taels of Bai Ling is not a small number, maybe the other party only has this chance, will he be willing to give it up
After all, the opportunity is never to be missed, and it will never come again.
Yu Chang thought to himself, "It's just a matter of time to see who is superior to Sanyue Neimengou and this mysterious evil god from Yehu Township."
Xiang Wenqing was gone, he agreed with both hands, Tai Sui was gone, he would be freer in the future.
"Tai Sui, I have completed my task, and I will leave the rest to you."
Xi Ping: "..."
I knew this grandson was unreliable at critical times!