Super Monk

"Hum!" Li Yicheng Lingwu sect doesn't feel much outside, but in Zhao Fugui's eyes, the statue is slightly shocked, and the spirit is quickly connected with Lingwu sect. If Lingwu sect is prosperous in the future, the true spirit of the protection sect will also be strong. If Lingwu sect is declining, the true spirit of the protection sect will even fall quickly.

The two real spirits appear again, worship Zhao Fugui from afar, and then disappear. Zhao Fugui had a thoughtful look on his face. He could not seal either the mountain guard general or the true spirit of the sect. Although the true spirit of the sect has the strength to seal, the powerful repulsive force in the dark can easily crush this Shinto.

But I don't know why that repulsive force is rapidly weakening, revealing some gaps or flaws, which made Zhao Fugui seal the true spirit of the sect.

"This huge power may be the reason why the true immortal does not appear and the true God dissipates. What happened in those years that led to the decline of immortals and Shinto and the rise of technology?" Zhao Fugui thought.

"Richness, have you succeeded?" Chen Yihan saw that Zhao Fugui didn't make a sound for a long time after they bowed down, and immediately asked nervously.

"It's a success!" Zhao Fugui was interrupted and said to Leng Xi and Li Zhaoji, "the statues should be cleaned and perfumed every day to keep the incense burning. If they meet three festivals and six days, they should worship on time."

"Yes, master, we know!" Leng Xi and a group of Li Zhaoji's disciples quickly nodded.

"After these two days of mourning, the Lingwu sect closed the mountain and was not allowed to walk down the mountain without joining the master!" Zhao Fugui said, "I have a black tripod, which can condense aura. There is no lack of aura on the mountain gate. You must work hard to cultivate it!"

"Master, is something going to happen?" Zhang youwan is smart and doesn't talk much, but he can ask the key.

"I'm not sure, but there will always be trouble in the future!" Zhao Fugui frowned and said with some worry that no matter what the situation is, the appearance or disappearance of the great power will bring great changes. No one knows the quality of the changes. He can only try his best to improve his strength, so as not to regret in the future.

A group of Lingwu disciples looked at each other, but they didn't understand what Zhao Fugui meant. Only a few of them showed thoughtful expression on their faces.

"Headmaster, we are ready at the foot of the mountain. We will start to prepare for the sacrificial ceremony tomorrow morning. We will let all of you in the Chen family go noisily!" Ren Feng moved half of Ren's family to the provincial capital to deal with these chores.

"You've arranged everything!" Zhao Fugui nodded and said casually that the corpses at the foot of the mountain are just dead objects without soul. Chen Yihan's idea of mourning is just to have a beginning and an end. Besides, it's also a Chinese custom.

"Yes, headmaster, don't worry, I will arrange it!" Ren long nodded and walked down the mountain with a full face. Ren family has never been a mythical strong man, but now it can be regarded as holding the thigh of a mythical strong man.

Under the Mountain Gate of Lingwu villa, Ren's family has built a shed that stretches more than a mile. When Ren's family calls, dozens of famous chefs are immediately sent by some rich owners. There is no big difference between the funeral of Zhenwu aristocratic families in Zhenwu circle and that of ordinary families. The more lively the people are, the more dignified the master's family is, and they also have to manage their meals.

Zhao Fugui doesn't care about this, but the Ren family can't help it. Although the environment here is simple, the chefs invited here are all famous chefs, and the ingredients sent by the Ren family's outside family are also delicacies.

"Zhao mythology is going to cure the bereavement of the Chen family. Tomorrow is far away. Everyone from several hundred Zhenwu families in the three prefectures and seven provinces of Zhongqing and Youqing will come. We must make the scene lively, and we can't lose the reputation of Zhao mythology. Another meaning of this funeral is to set off the signboard of our Lingwu sect, so that other people can't easily provoke you. Be careful, all of you After Ren long went down the mountain, he said to several senior members of Ren's family.

"Yes, Lord, we must do it properly!" A group of Ren's family members quickly said that Zhao's family had destroyed the first sect in northern China in one night, which was more powerful than Dugu bajue. Now Ren's family has finally taken Zhao's thigh and become the outer family of Lingwu sect. How dare they not do well.

In the villa of Lingwu school, Zhao Fugui releases the black cauldron from the sea of knowledge. The black cauldron can gather dozens of liters of water every day. For ordinary martial arts, this is a huge amount of aura, but for Zhao Fugui, this aura is not even enough for him to continue his cultivation. At most, he can only make his little holy land small. I'm afraid that if he wants to continue to practice and break it after the little holy land is small, he has to think of other ways .

"Li Zhaoji, you take people to dig out a spirit pool in the center of the Mountain Gate outside the villa. One pot of spirit spring water in the black Ding is enough for you to practice for a month. First, I will save some spirit spring water in the spirit pool for you to use. In the future, you will succeed in your cultivation. You need more spirit spring water and have the ability to protect the black Ding. I will leave the black Ding in the Mountain Gate of Lingwu sect as a way to suppress the qi movement of the sect My treasure Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice.

Li Zhaoji and Cao man were shocked when they saw that Zhao Fugui still had such a treasure as the black tripod in his hand. Now the Zhenwu aristocratic family doesn't go all out to collect spirit stones for the family's children to cultivate. Zhao Fugui has this black tripod, and I'm afraid there will be a large number of spirit stones left in a year. There's no need to be limited by the scarcity of spirit stones. For the families in Zhenwu circle, the black tripod is a rare treasure."Yes, master!" Li Zhaoji quickly nodded and immediately went out to dig the pool. I'm afraid that there are countless Zhenwu families in a lingchi. If the black tripod is not there, they can't keep the black tripod. Once the black tripod appears, I'm afraid all the strong in tianbang will fight for it.

Zhao Fugui took care of some affairs in the mountain gate and gave some advice to the Lingwu sect disciples. Then he sat cross legged in the villa and sorted out what he had recently met.

At first, Zhao Fugui got the Taiping daoshu and the golden pagoda on the construction site. Later, Tao Qing, the female ghost, got the ghost crown. In a short period of one or two months, she became the ghost king from the ordinary ghost cultivation. Later, she met the wolf mouth demon in the small mountain village beside Taihu Lake, which ye Qingzhu and ye Qingmei's friends became in a short period of one day.

The appearance of the ghost crown shows that Zhao Fugui is not the only one who has the treasure in the world, but I'm afraid most people will keep it secret after they get the treasure, especially some people who have the foundation will block the news from others.

In addition, there is the strange devil. There must be secrets in the world. Only those ignorant ordinary people will feel that what they see is everything in the world.

But the question now is whether the emergence of exotic treasures and Demons started recently or long ago?