I hope you have the same attitude towards cultivating immortals

Chapter 69 Blood Prison Locking Soul Array!
"If you have something to play, you will retreat."

"Your Majesty, about Zuo Pinghou..."

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods. It's probably just someone pretending to be a ghost. Don't mention this matter again."

"But, it was slaughtered overnight..."

"What does this mean?"

"All loves, step down, I'm tired, I have to rest first."

An old man wearing a black gauze hat sighed when he saw this. He was the first-rank prime minister of the dynasty, Xu Junchen, who had assisted the previous king all the way to proclaim himself emperor.

It can be said that he is the elder of the two dynasties.

Now he is very old, but he will not be able to have a son in his old age.

There is only one daughter under her knees, and she has entered the fairy gate to stay away from this troubled world.

Now that the world is in turmoil and the Eight Kingdoms have been fighting for years, Xu Junchen had no choice but to send her daughter to the fairy gate.

The Shajiang Dynasty in the Eight Kingdoms has been destroyed.

The Tianyong Dynasty had the strongest national power.

Lizheng Dynasty is next.

The Eastern Zhou Dynasty was at the same level as Lizheng.

However, the Kan-Jin Dynasty, the Northern Xun Dynasty, the Jiuze Dynasty and the Yuansheng Dynasty belonged to the Allied States. The four countries were the weakest in national strength and could only hold together for warmth.

They worked together to destroy Shajiang and carve up Shajiang's territory and resources.

The dynasty Xu Junchen belonged to was the Kanjin Dynasty, whose country was backed by the East China Sea with few horses and many soldiers who were good at water.

However, the current Holy Majesty has done nothing and is obsessed with women all day long. It is the ministers who are doing their best to maintain the operation of the Kanjin Dynasty.

But recently, strange things have been happening all over the country, and the ministers think that there are ghosts and spirits.

But His Majesty doesn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, and firmly believes that someone is pretending to be a ghost, which also makes the ministers unable to deal with this matter.

All the ministers left.

Xu Junchen returned home all the way, preparing to play a book to make His Majesty pay attention to ghosts and gods.

"It's exhausting to have such a master at the booth, isn't it, Mr. Xu?"

Hearing the voice from the bedroom, Xu Junchen frowned.

"Who?!"

The voice in the bedroom continued, "Master Xu, don't panic, I don't have any malicious intentions, can I have the honor of joining the cabinet?"

Xu Junchen hesitated for a moment, he had never heard this voice before.

Thick and deep, with endless penetrating power, just the words made him feel a great oppression.

After hesitating for a long time, Xu Junchen pushed the door open and entered the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Xu Junchen saw a man in a black robe and a mask sitting on his seat.

He has white hair all over his head, but his voice doesn't look old.

A pair of blood eyes flickered.

The white-haired man saw Xu Junchen first and said, "I've heard about you for a long time, Mr. Xu."

Xu Junchen suppressed his uneasy heart when he heard the words, "Who are you?"

The white-haired man stretched out his finger and pointed to the chair opposite him. Xu Junchen understood what he meant, and asked him to sit down first.

Xu Junchen took a deep breath, and then slowly sat down on the seat.

Seeing him take his seat, the white-haired man said: "Thank you Master Xu for your kindness."

"My seat, Taiyi."

"Today, I am here to find you, Xu Junchen, Mr. Xu."

Xu Junchen's expression changed, "Are you from the Xian Family?"

Tai Yi's bloody eyes moved, "Yes, but I have a question I want to ask Mr. Xu. With such a master on the table, it is very embarrassing, right?"

Xu Junchen frowned, "As a subject, we should do our best for the king and the country. This is our duty."

Taiyi smiled and shook his head, "Unfortunately, your master doesn't seem to think so."

"The current sage is fatuous and immoral, obsessed with women, and his ministers complain a lot. If things go on like this, Kanjin will surely become the second Sand River."

"On the other hand, Mr. Xu, who is dedicated to serving the country and the people, is really a remarkable person. If Kan Jin can have your governance, what kind of prosperity will it be?"

"It's better than..."

"It's against the dog emperor."

!!!

Xu Junchen's pupils shrank, "Stop talking nonsense, I've never had such thoughts!"

Tai Yi chuckled a few times, "Really, now, I can tell you good news, Kan Jin is about to perish."

Xu Junchen was furious when he heard the words, "Impossible, if you are talking nonsense, old minister, even if I offend the Xian family, I will expel you!"

Tai Yi stood up slowly, "What I'm talking about is the truth, Kan Jin's subjugation was not caused by manpower, you should know."

Ghosts and gods!

Xu Junchen was a little excited when he heard the words, "Is it really ghosts and gods?"

Taichi knocked on the table, "So what?"

Hearing this, Xu Junchen immediately got up and knelt down, "Xu Junchen implores the immortal master to take action to shovel out the ghost trouble, and the old minister is willing to sacrifice everything!"

Taiyi shook his head, "It's useless, the ghost trouble originated from you, and you are the cause, so you have to bear the effect."

"Do you know Gan Ning?"

Xu Junchen's pupils shrank, "Shajiang God of War?"

"Is there really no way?"

Tai Yi's blood-colored eyes narrowed, "If you don't hesitate to pay the price, I know a way to solve this ghost trouble."

Xu Junchen became excited when he heard this, "I also ask the immortal master to explain it!"

I saw Taiyi waving his hand, and the phantom of Kanjin King's Capital condensed in his palm!

"If you want to kill the Ghost King, there is only one way, and that is to imprison him with the Blood Prison Soul Locking Formation, trap him and kill him!"

"But I also said, if you don't care about the cost, you may understand?"

Xu Junchen's old eyes were in a trance, "What price?"

Tai Yi opened his arms, "The blood prison soul-locking formation needs to be set up with blood sacrifices from living beings. At that time, as long as the ghost king comes here and activates the formation, he will be able to kill him."

Blood sacrifices?
Xu Junchen hesitated.

But in the face of the life and death of the country, he finally agreed.

"How many souls are needed?"

Tai Yi didn't say a single number, "A lot, maybe a little, if Mr. Xu agrees, then now, you can go to collect the blood of the livestock."

"Of course, if the blood of livestock is not enough, human blood can be used instead."

"Time waits for no one."

……

Taixu Xianmen.

With the start of the second round of competition.

Chen Xuanqing took the stage again, this time his opponent was Jing Xu.

As a result, neither of them expected that it would not be a good thing to meet in the second round. This meant that one person was destined to fall into the lower ranks.

"Senior Brother Chen, I offended you."

As Jingxu said, he directly sacrificed the Qingfeng sword, a high-grade magic weapon!

The Qingfeng sword is made of pine stone, the sword is two feet and six inches long, the whole body is as green as emerald, and there are silk patterns on the body of the sword, its sharpness is omnipotent!

There are not many high-grade magical artifacts in the entire sect, only a group of elders and some direct disciples can use high-grade magical artifacts.

"I rely on the strength of the Qingfeng sword, and it is not honorable to win."

Listening to Jingxu's words, Chen Xuanqing's expression was flat, "It's okay, it's just a high-grade magic weapon."

That's it?

His words stunned the disciples in the audience.

That is a high-grade magic weapon!

Except for those elders and direct disciples, who can afford a high-grade magic weapon?

At this time, Mo Li on the stage looked at the magic weapon in his hand, "I remember that senior brother told me that this sword is a high-grade magic weapon, let me make do with it."

The corner of Master Baimei's mouth twitched, "It's just enough..."

"Yes, make do with it."

As a teacher, I don't have a high-grade magic weapon yet!

The only low-grade magic weapon is returned to your senior brother, this little bastard doesn't even know how to feel sorry for me as a master.

I said to bring something to your junior sister, and you brought her a high-grade magic weapon when you came back, so why don't you know how to think about being a teacher!
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(End of this chapter)