Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 582 581 Ancestral Spirit Boundary!Crisis Humanoid!
Zhang Guangmu, whose eyes twitched, immediately stopped Comrade Xiao Jiang's thoughts from diverging: "Okay, pause for a while!"

Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of Wudang, is indeed arrogant.

What kind of monster is the great virtuous teacher? !

How could I get involved with Zhang Jiao?
I heard that this person died in a terrible way...

unlucky!

After deliberating for a moment, Zhang Guangmu said leisurely: "If you really want to calculate this way, also in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there is also [Zu Tianshi·Zhang Daoling] of the Zhengyi League who also meets the conditions."

"It is said that he got the true biography of the Supreme Lord, and at the age of 23, he achieved the true fruition and ascended to immortality."

"Continuing to count up, there is [Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen]!"

The problem is that……

These people are really too strong!
They are too strong, even the [painting style] is completely different from the ancestors who have been born now.

Even if the production team prefers a certain actor, it is unlikely that the ancestral spirit he summons will directly climb to the level of a mythical figure.

Otherwise, the other leading actors would not be able to push the plot at all, and could only choose to bow down and surrender.

The stubborn Jiang Ling didn't hear Zhang Guangmu's implication. On the contrary, his blood was aroused, with an appearance of being encouraged and full of expectations: "Well! If we can really summon the mythical character you mentioned, can we Can a chicken and a dog ascend to heaven alone?"

Zhang Guangmu looked at Comrade Xiao Jiang meaningfully, looked up and down, and found that she was serious, so he responded equally seriously: "Compared to that, I feel that it is more reliable for me to form the New Era Heavenly Court."

"Don't worry! I will definitely bring you and Luo Zuan with me then!"

Jiang Ling's intelligence is limited, and he doesn't pay attention to the major events of the outside world. He doesn't know that the upper limit of the other summoned ancestor spirits is historical figures of the level of [Legendary Generals] and [Eternal Emperor], and has not yet involved in the field of deification.

Zhang Guangmu was joking, but Jiang Ling took his words seriously and jumped up and down the room happily, making Luo Zuan, who came here to deliver the props for the ceremony, see his eyelids twitch wildly.

"..."

"What kind of crazy are you going again..."

Luo Zuan couldn't see through this woman all the time, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Although the two are known as [Xuanxian's right arm and right arm] and look like they are neck and neck, Luo Zuan always guards against Jiang Ling, worrying that she will do something that is not good for Zhang Guangmu and the Xuanxian group.

but……

From the current point of view, the existence of Jiang Ling is beneficial and harmless to the Xuanxian Group.

Jiang Ling's mind was relatively simple, completely unaware of Luo Zuan's strange attitude towards him, but just took out various props needed for the summoning ceremony from the big bag Luo Zuan carried, and began to place them one by one.

Incense sticks, candles, yellow paper, futons...

Gold, jade, porcelain, cinnabar, lead and mercury...

Luo Zuan stood beside him with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

He forcibly suppressed the expectation in his heart and waited quietly.

Because of Zhang Guangmu's power, he made the most correct response at the first time when Yingzhou was transformed into the underworld. The Xuanxian group had the advantage in the grand strategy, and made great strides all the way, becoming one of the superpowers in three parts of Yingzhou.

but……

After three years of rapid development, the Xuanxian Group finally encountered crises and challenges.

God seat, Chonghuang, Dongye.

At present, among these three major forces, only the Xuanxian Group that rules the God's Throne District lacks [ancestral spirits] to sit in command, and does not have high-end military power to make a final decision.

Therefore, those lucky [ancestral spirits] and the summoners hiding behind them were also bred by the power of ambition, thinking that the throne of Xuanxian was no longer stable.

Today's Xuanxian group seems to be powerful, powerful, wealthy, and powerful, like a fire cooking oil, like flowers blooming brocade, a thriving situation.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that when the Xuanxian Group faces hostile forces or ancestor spirits in the wild, they can only be beaten passively and keep shrinking their defenses.

In the eyes of outsiders, Luo Zuan is just Zhang Guangmu's vicious dog who can bite whoever he wants to bite. He is a reckless man who lives by force.

In fact, Luo Zuan has a natural keen sense of smell.

He has already noticed that the current Xuanxian Group is in the midst of false prosperity!
It looks beautiful, but it is fragile.

A few days ago, Zhang Guangmu used himself as a bait to finally capture the ancestral Miyamoto Musashi.

This is also the first victory of the Xuanxian group in the confrontation with [Ancestral Spirit].

It was pretty good to be able to tie or repel the ancestor spirit before.

As the leader, Zhang Guangmu used this hearty victory to give the members of the organization a shot in the arm!

but……

This is not enough!

Luo Zuan is very clear that the Xuanxian Group has reached its current position and can only advance, not retreat!

The ordinary members are fine, but Zhang Guangmu...

The day the Xuanxian Group disbanded would be the day of his downfall.

There is a cliff behind you!

As long as he takes half a step back, he will be smashed to pieces immediately, and there will be no place to bury him!

And today, if Zhang Guangmu can successfully summon the [ancestral spirit]...

Not only can it boost the morale of the organization, but it can also turn defense into offense, take the initiative to attack, eliminate those ambitious people, and stabilize the seat area again!

If it fails, the consequences will be disastrous!
The entire Divine Throne area under the rule of the Xuanxian Group will collapse like dominoes.

Do not!
Luo Zuan shook his head slightly, looking up at Zhang Guangmu who stood up.

This man will never fail!
Jiang Ling arranged the room with various props, and guided Zhang Guangmu through the process of the summoning ceremony.

"It's just that the summoner named Kojiro Miyamoto used this process to summon Miyamoto Musashi."

The red-haired girl led Zhang Guangmu to perform the ceremony, while chanting brokenly: "We are following the scriptures, looking for clues, and due to the lack of [ancestral spirit guidance], the randomness is very strong, and it may not succeed, so we must be mentally prepared in advance. "

"Hey... I'm still not good enough."

"It would be great if we could refine the Tuzhen Dan with less side effects!"

The so-called "Tuzhen Pill" refers to "a pill that makes the mouth tell the truth".

Jiang Ling thought that she had not worked hard enough, but Zhang Guangmu felt that she was already quite good.

A elixir was stuffed into the captive's belly, saving his own people a lot of energy and time.

Zhang Guangmu followed Jiang Ling's guidance, followed the rituals, burned incense and painted symbols, placed jade objects, and performed a series of superstitious operations in ancient times that made him want to complain.

But the ubiquitous little white dumplings are very fond of this.

Many viewers believe that this set of procedures is quite "old-fashioned", and the degree of restoration of ancient things is extremely high.

What else can Zhang Guangmu say?
From this point of view, the world-building is indeed Boss Cao's handiwork, with a very personal style—part archaeological details, part imaginary transformation.

"The last step!" Jiang Ling's tone was a little nervous.

Luo Zuan, who was standing beside him, also immediately held his breath.

He was afraid that his voice would interfere with the summoning ceremony.

"it is good!"

Zhang Guangmu pricked his middle finger with a golden needle, and squeezed out a drop of dark red blood.

Hey!
The blood fell on the ghost face pattern outlined by lead and mercury, and splashed.

In the next moment, the splashed blood seemed to go back in time.

They slowly condensed into shapes, suspended in the air.

Looking at it with a magnifying glass, this drop of blood turned into Zhang Guangmu's appearance.

Mysterious and interesting, but a little creepy when you think about it.

The number of Xiaobaituanzi surrounding Zhang Guangmu has increased significantly.

The twenty purple gold gourds placed at Zhang Guangmu's feet also shook violently.

when!when!when! ...

Wisps of cold and dark air escaped from the gourd.

Relying on Zhang Guangmu's blood, the black smoke outlined a human figure out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)