Overgod Ascension

Taoist Yuqing sat quietly for a moment, thinking about Jingxu's performance just now, and suddenly sighed again: "Idiot!"

"My Yuqing lineage helped the great Zhou Dynasty rise. With this great fortune, we achieved three hundred years of prosperity, and this blessed land of Yuqing..."

"In order to repay the karma, the old Taoist has lost all hope of becoming an immortal for the rest of his life. In the previous calamity of killing the wolf, he sent his beloved disciple to fulfill the destiny..."

"This time, the death of the jade chime in the mausoleum of the Great Shang Emperor took away the last bit of the relationship!"

"How can I bear the consequences of the imperial mausoleum? I was forced to temporarily take care of it because of the promise of Taizu Taizu of Zhou Dynasty. This time the court was eager to get it, and the old master followed the trend, except for this hot potato..."

"Since all the karma has been exhausted, why bother participating in a situation of certain death?"

Previously, the Yuqing lineage needed the support of the emperor to sell their blood and body to fight for Ji Yi.

But now, the achievement of the blessed land means that there is a retreating rear area. At the worst, the basic base can be preserved, and the cause and effect has been resolved. Naturally, it is calm and leisurely. Why should we force ourselves to stand out?

"Jingxu deals with secular affairs and is deeply involved in the world. At this time, he was affected..."

A flash of light flashed across Old Taoist Yuqing's face, and a talisman flew out: "If I want to escape the disaster and protect myself, I must change to a new head teacher!"

"Order! Jingxu abdicates! Jingxuan will take over!"

In an instant, he was replaced as the supreme choice for the headmaster of the Taoist sect in the world. At this time, Old Taoist Yuqing was even more abyss-like than before, with an added layer of unfathomable flavor.

Those who have achieved the blessed land are the real immortals, who can protect their disciples, advance and attack, and retreat and defend.

Although it is still level five, its strength has improved several times compared to three hundred years ago?

With this confidence, we can naturally sit on the Diaoyutai and watch the success or failure of the outside world.

This is what has happened!

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"Speaking of which, Old Taoist Yuqing is also cunning. He hides himself in the blessed land and sends his junior disciples and disciples to come out to deal with the disaster..."

As Wu Ming walked in the dark passage, a clear light shone around him, resisting all the evil energy as dark as ink.

"Last time, I sent a disciple out to kill the wolf. This time, I asked my junior brother to sit in charge of the imperial mausoleum. I can't get out... I'm afraid I'm thinking of cutting off the cause and effect, right?"

At this time, the Great Zhou Dynasty was no different from the late Shang Dynasty. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that if they stayed on this broken ship, they would only end up with the ship destroyed and everyone killed.

Therefore, Old Taoist Yuqing wanted to distance himself from the relationship, but it was the right thing to do.

What the ascetics seek is the way of heaven, and they are free and happy. How can there be any real loyalty? If so, it must be done out of necessity.

Changing places, Wu Ming also felt that Yuqing's approach was right.

In the previous chaos of the Shang Dynasty, it was a stroke of luck that Old Taoist Yuqing was able to escape unscathed.

Even if we have a way out now, our foundation is still inferior to that of many established forces. It is extremely shallow. How can we dare to test and bet again?

Abandoning some outstanding disciples this time is like cutting off the tail of a gecko and cutting off the wrist of a strong man. We have to completely distance ourselves from each other.

"Calculating it this way...Sister Wu Qing entered the Yuqing Taoist Palace just in time to seal the mountain gate and focus on cultivating disciples during this golden period. Not only is there no danger, but the resources are skewed, which is also a lucky..."

When you walk out of the passage, you will see an extremely vast space underneath, paved with bluestone, solemn and majestic.

In the distance, a magnificent imperial mausoleum comes into view.

"Well... the materials used in this mausoleum are relatively new, and they are not from the same period as the underground palace!"

In front of a stone dragon statue, Wu Ming stopped and rubbed his right palm on the glorious stone. He immediately made a judgment: "This underground palace should have been built by the Shang Dynasty, but the imperial mausoleum was added later... …”

The tomb passage is extremely long, and there is even a huge luminous pearl every few steps, which emits a green light. It does not seem to be prepared for the dead, but seems to be specially used for the living.

Of course, the most prevalent thing in the entire underground palace is the ubiquitous evil spirit.

Through the array rituals spread throughout the palace, the evil spirits from the entire Gyeonggi area are gathered almost continuously, and after being condensed, they become visible to the naked eye.

It even forms evil points, small evil veins, and there are not too many ponds similar to the three evil Yin veins where the White Bone Demon lived before.

"Um?"

When Wu Ming opened his heavenly eyes, he could even see the strong evil energy gathering together, and with the mausoleum as the center, it faintly transformed into a ferocious black dragon!

The black dragon's eyes are blood-colored, and the dragon's body has faint black bird patterns, and it has a bit of the dragon spirit of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As soon as he arrived here, the gluttonous mustard bag on Wu Ming's waist moved, and a layer of golden light seeped out, almost tearing the space apart.

"Well... I knew you couldn't wait!"

Wu Ming patted the leather bag and said as if to comfort him: "Don't worry...it will be available soon!"

Buzz!

The golden light trembled in an extremely anthropomorphic way, and then converged back.

"Huh? You don't know if you look at this place. Based on the earth's veins, it used to be considered a geomantic treasure!"

Wu Ming walked hundreds of steps and looked down from a high place. He could immediately see that the terrain around the mausoleum was different, and it vaguely resembled the land of the nineteen states. It was man-made.

Not only that, the top of the underground palace is inlaid with huge luminous pearls. Using Taoism, they shine with brilliance. From here, they look like stars in the sky.

"Use gold and silver as mountains, lead and mercury as rivers, wood and stone as beasts, pearls as stars...the two are clearly combined, and the four images are hidden..."

Wu Ming's eyes flickered.

"The Book of Burials" says: "Those who are buried take advantage of the vitality. They hide the wind and gather the Qi, and get water as the top. Therefore, the burial person has a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a red bird in the front, and a Xuanwu in the back. This is a great blessing. hole!"

But now the tombs in this underground palace are more than just good luck?

It’s like recreating a small world! In such a situation, except the emperor, no one in the world can use it.

Ordinary people are buried in this way, their fate is shallow and they cannot bear it. They are weak and not replenished, forcing their luck to overwhelm their fate, which will lead to great disaster!

"Of course... this was all three hundred years ago... Now, as good as the feng shui of the underground palace was originally, it is now amazing!"

After the transformation of the earth dragon and the infusion of evil energy, this place is not a precious auspicious point, but an evil point, an evil point! The land of Nine Evils!

Wu Ming looked at the black dragon under the mausoleum breathing evil energy, which was really shocking.

"Such a movement... I'm afraid the great Shang Zulong has really been buried inside..."

Before he came to the tomb door, there was a little hesitation on his face.

But immediately, I was attracted by the huge gap in the door.

The tomb door was originally several feet thick and weighed tens of thousands of kilograms. It was densely covered with talisman carvings and shone with auras.

But now, there is a big hole in the lower left corner, and the surrounding talismans are dim. It is obvious that something has broken through from the inside.

"Khan... Yu Qing, a lazy guy, doesn't know how to send someone to repair it, or is he too guilty and afraid to come and die?"

Wu Ming squatted down and immediately found a few broken black scales beside the door. The black air lingered on them, thick and lingering, and it faintly transformed into the shape of a dragon, ready to pounce, extremely ferocious.

"This thing may not be found in ordinary dragon monsters. It must have fallen from that kind of emperor's dragon..."

Wu Ming pondered, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Ho ho ho!"

Accompanied by the dragon's roar, a black shadow almost twice as tall as a normal person came rushing like a gust of wind. It appeared behind Wu Ming almost instantly. The nails on his palms wrapped in scales bounced up and clawed at Wu Ming's vest like five sharp knives. .

Peng!

Dragon Qi suppresses all laws, and Dragon Evil also has the power to break laws, and has a layer of filthy power.

Around Wu Ming, the clear light of the Earthly Immortal Dharma Realm, which was as eternal as a mountain, suddenly fluctuated violently, and seemed to be shattered at the next moment.

"Ho ho ho!"

As he got closer, he could clearly see that the attacking monster was the same kind of half-dragon, but it was taller and more evil.

"Compared to a martial saint! What a good guy!"

As soon as he thought about it, Wu Ming saw the black energy emerging from the dragon monster, turning into a vast black dragon. It suddenly gathered on his arms and roared. The extremely rich evil energy exploded again, causing Qingguang to transform into an extremely dangerous state. critical.

"Jie Jie!"

A white light flashed from Wu Ming's hand, and a bone talisman flew out, turning into a bone demon in mid-air. His eyes were filled with fire, and his body was covered in armor with bone spurs. He clawed it out with both claws!

Bah!

The bone claws collided with the dragon claws, and even the void seemed to be compressed and broken into pieces, making a squeaking sound.

In the violent explosion, two figures, one black and one white, retreated, and they were evenly matched!

"Drink! The power of the Dharma Realm, the Divine Thunder of Creation!"

Wu Ming grabbed it with five fingers, and the five elements and five colors of lightning merged and turned into a lightning chain. Every ounce of power was concentrated to the extreme without any leakage.

Wisps of electric light instantly wrapped around the dragon monster, and the five elements of divine thunder annihilated the evil spirit, making the dragon monster roar again and again.

"Jie Jie!"

Upon seeing the cheap Bone God Demon, he immediately flew forward, circled behind the dragon monster, and launched an insidious breath.

Peng!

Starlight spread across the sky, and the joints of the White Bone Demon God's hands fused together, turning into two flying swords that crossed downwards.

Click!

The flying sword slashed at the dragon monster's neck, bringing up two strings of sparks, and cut through with difficulty amid the wolf roar and thunder.

boom! The huge head of the dragon monster fell to the ground and rolled around, with blood as black as ink and with a fishy smell flowing out.

"I don't know which generation of emperor he is from Dashang? It's a pity that he is dead and has no imperial aura left!"

Wu Ming took out Dashang's Black Bird Blood Seal, and a layer of dragon evil emerged from the dragon monster corpse, and was absorbed every bit.

The black dragon in the seal seemed to become a little more cheerful when it moved, and it felt more connected to the tomb.

"Imperial Qi is formed by the status of heaven and earth. It can only be found when the human emperor who is recognized by heaven and earth is on the throne. If Shang Jie hadn't been absorbed while Shang Jie was still alive, there wouldn't be this trace in the jade seal... these are already dead. The emperor dragon monster can contribute most evil energy and dragon luck, so don’t think about the emperor energy..."

Whoops!

As the evil spirit was absorbed by the long whale like water, the corpse of the dragon monster on the ground also quickly decomposed, and in the end there was only a layer of dead bones.

The Bone Demon God turned over the bones unwillingly, and a piece of evil spirit crystal fell out. He was immediately overjoyed, and quickly swallowed it in one gulp, chewing it loudly in his mouth.