Reborn in the Great Wilderness, I became the teacher of burning lamp

Chapter 129 The Formation of Divine Sacrifice
"What conditions does the senior have?"

Taoist Wuji came as soon as he opened his mouth, without dragging his feet.

Only then did Fengzu nodded in satisfaction, and explained: "It's not a big deal. My son will have a calamity in the future, and fellow Taoists must help him resolve it."

"What!" Daoist Wuji's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise, "Senior, this joke is a bit big!"

There is innate karma between Kong Xuan and the Western religion, as long as he takes the initiative to enter the robbery, he should have the innate karma with the Western religion.Otherwise, how could Sanqing watch the Great God of the East being sent to the West?

Taiqing Daode Tianzun has a causal gourd. Anyone who holds this gourd and calls out his name, as long as someone responds, no matter how high his morality is, he will also be sucked into the gourd.

This is also the case for Kong Xuan himself. If he is in doom, even if the Taoist does not come to the East to save people, by chance, he will join the Western religion.

Feng Zu was not happy: "During the Lich Great Tribulation, you were brave enough to die for a piece of Primordial Purple Qi. The value of the Dao Formation of Demon Tribulation is even higher than that of Primordial Purple Qi. It is really unreasonable for fellow Taoists not to pay some price. "

"The price is so high that I can't finish it even if I risk my life. Senior wants to borrow a knife to kill someone, just say so."

Taoist Wuji felt deep malice, and he would not agree to this ridiculous condition.

Fengzu is not the only one who has the Great Formation Diagram of Demon Tribulation and Enlightenment in his hand, asking for prices all over the sky, and even sitting on the ground has to pay back the money.

Daoist Wuji disagreed, so Fengzu was worried.

When Kong Xuan was born, she saw the future.For other living beings in the prehistoric world, being a saint's mount is a supreme honor.But in Feng Zu's view, this is undoubtedly a great shame.If Kong Xuan was really reduced to a mount, he would be No. 1 among the real saints.

Fengzu hesitated a little, but was still unwilling to give up the life-saving straw in front of him.

Consciously or unintentionally, she once guided Kong Xuan into Biyou Palace, hoping that Kong Xuan would be able to worship under the Master Tongtian.With a sage as his backer, Kong Xuan himself is a wizard of Taoism, and he has a great hope of escaping the catastrophe.

However, Kong Xuan's pride has long been engraved into his bones, and he is unwilling to fall behind his seniority and become a disciple of a saint.

Therefore, Feng Zu had no choice but to help Kong Xuan find a guardian.

"Okay! I will lower the requirements a bit. Daoist friends only need to promise me that when my son encounters a crisis, you can do it with all your strength, and I will pass on the big formation to you."

It was the turn of Daoist Wuji to be shocked.The conditions offered by Fengzu couldn't be more reasonable.

"Could senior be making fun of me?"

The old antiques before Long Hanchu's robbery were all treacherous and cunning, and they were so hard-hearted that they could even plot against their own disciples.Keep 1 eyes on what they say.

Fengzu smiled indifferently: "Perhaps in the eyes of fellow daoists, we old antiques are all treacherous and cunning people, and we will do anything to prove the way. But fellow daoists, you should know that I am not only a fairy, but also a mother."

"Mother?"

These words were said by Feng Zu attached to Kong Xuan.According to the logic, Taoist Wuji should find it funny.However, his mood was inexplicably heavy.

Mother, what a distant word.He also has a mother, but his mother has long been submerged in the long river of time.

In the end, Daoist Wuji still shook his head.

"The world is changing, and I can't promise anything to my predecessors."

This remark made Fengzu happy, because Taoist Wuji did not stop talking.

She pricked up her ears and listened carefully to what Taoist Wuji said.

"Let's stop with the Great Formation of Demon Tribulation and Enlightenment! The eight seniors can realize this formation, and the people of later generations may not be as good as the previous ones."

"What does Fellow Daoist want?"

Feng Zu blinked, completely forgetting that he was still living in Kong Xuan's body.

Daoist Wuji twitched in his heart, and it was hard for him to look directly at this hot-eyed scene.

"I got a treasure by accident. However, there are some problems with the origin of this treasure. Seniors have sharp eyes, can you help me appreciate it?"

As he said that, with a thought in his mind, a simple long whip appeared in his hand.

Wanlong Whip!
After the accident in the book from the ground, he became suspicious of the treasures he had snatched from other people.Wanlong whip was refined by the unfathomable ancestor of Xuanmen, how could he refine it so easily?
Sure enough, the moment Fengzu saw the Wanlong whip, he immediately had a big reaction.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she said with a surprised expression: "This, this is the treasure of the Dragon Clan Township, the Wanlong Whip! After the war between the three clans, the Wanlong Whip was lost. How could it be in your hands?"

When Taoist Wuji heard this, a feeling of being a queen for the rest of his life rose from his heart.

If the Wanlong whip was really refined by the ancestor of Xuanmen, it is impossible for Fengzu to know this whip.This shows that Zhen Yuanzi's statement is wrong.

At that moment, he didn't dare to hide anything, and told the story of Wanlong whip in detail.

"Hey!" Feng Zu sneered again and again, and looked at Daoist Wuji strangely.

"Fellow Daoist is really a source of good fortune. This Ten Thousand Dragon Whip contains the secret of the Dragon Clan's supreme formation, the Ten Thousand Dragon Dynasty Imperial Formation. It's a pity."

Speaking of this, Feng Zu shook his head, as if he felt a little regretful.

"What's the pity?" Daoist Wuji asked.

Fengzu smiled without saying a word, but looked at Daoist Wuji meaningfully.

Taoist Wuji understood in seconds, and said lightly: "If senior likes it, I will give this Wanlong whip to senior."

While speaking, he held the Wanlong whip in both hands, and handed it to Feng Zu respectfully, as if he really wanted to give it to Feng Zu.

"You..." Fengzu smiled, feeling a little helpless.

To Taoist Wuji, the Wanlong whip is just a treasure, if it is gone, it will be gone.But for Feng Zu, there is only one Kong Xuan, and it is impossible to reproduce it.

"Fellow Daoist won!" Feng Zu weakly took the whip from Wanlong, and looked at it carefully.

Under the eyes of God, everything is invisible.

After a while, Feng Zu's eyes became gloomy and cold, and his face was full of mocking smiles.

"What a powerful ancestor of Xuanmen!"

"How should I say it?" Knowing that Fengzu would not shoot at the target indiscriminately, Daoist Wuji bit the bullet and moved over.

Fengzu smiled brightly and asked: "Your fellow Taoist is not from the Taoist sect, is he?"

This question does not need to be considered at all, Wuji Daoist subconsciously nodded.

"The fellow daoist should be thankful that he has a low level of cultivation." Feng Zu's face became serious, and he explained, "Dear fellow, have you ever heard of the art of sacrifice to the gods?"

Taoist Wuji's expression changed drastically, the technique of divine sacrifice is not a good thing just by listening to the name.

Fengzu glanced at the corner of Taoist Wuji's mouth and a smile appeared.

"Just as fellow Taoist thought. Among the ten thousand dragon whips, there is a god sacrifice array hidden. Only the magic power and the person who set up the array have the same root and the same origin to use this treasure, otherwise they will sacrifice themselves to the array."

The expression on Taoist Wuji's face changed again and again, cloudy or sunny.

Fengzu continued: "Actually, not only the ancestors of the Xuanmen, but also the masters of the Long Han Dynasty when refining treasures, they would arrange such a formation in the treasures to prevent the treasures from falling into the hands of their opponents."

"That old guy Zulong also set up a god sacrifice array when refining the Ten Thousand Dragon Whip, so even if there is no ancestor of the Xuanmen, fellow Taoists can't use this treasure."

(End of this chapter)