Chapter 328: Conquering the Black Whale Spirit

Chapter 328: Conquering the Black Whale Spirit

Chapter 328: Conquering the Black Whale Spirit

"God-killing?"

After the temple door closed, Long Xixiang frowned slightly and looked at his senior brother with some suspicion:

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"You are mistaken. It is the gods. Since this kid has participated in the God-Slaying tonight, it is time to let him know some information about the Evil God Cult."

Long Yingchan frowned and said seriously.

"is it?"

Nie Xianshan was also a little suspicious.

"It's the God Killer."

Cang Xianzhi suddenly spoke.

"Cough cough~"

Long Yingchan coughed lightly and changed the subject:

"My fellow disciples, how should we deal with this old ghost Motian?"

Long Xixiang frowned and said nothing, while Nie Xianshan picked up the teacup:

"Just kill him. Even though it's not his real body, killing him will be enough to keep him in peace for a few years."

"Let's have a trial."

Cang Xianzhi disagreed.

"How can we interrogate these old ghosts who are neither dead nor alive?"

Nie Xianshan felt it was troublesome.

"Give it a try."

Cang Xianzhi looked at Long Yingchan, who thought for a moment, stretched out his left hand, and slowly opened his five fingers. A dark mist rose up, and the shadow of the nine-headed demon god loomed. His voice was full of fear and anger:
"Long Yingchan, you are very good, very good!"

"The old man is naturally very good."

Long Yingchan said calmly: "I have not blocked your perception. You should have heard what we just said, right?"

"Kill me if you want, but you are not worthy enough to interrogate this god!"

"puff!"

Long Yingchan lightly clasped his five fingers together, and the cloud of mist exploded. Motian groaned, and his breath dropped sharply, as if he had been seriously injured:
"When my true self arrives..."

With a snap, Long Yingchan closed his five fingers and lightly pinched them, and the mist disappeared completely:

"I am waiting for you!"

"It's all in vain."

Nie Xianshan shook his head.

“There are some gains.”

Long Yingchan took out the palm-sized statue of the nine skyscrapers:
"These nine statues should be a complete set. One is missing. This old ghost probably really wants to come. This is a good thing."

"Don't talk about this old ghost."

Nie Xianshan stroked his long beard and looked at Long Xixiang:

"Brother, don't you want to say something?"

"Ok?"

Long Xixiang was a little surprised: "What did you say?"

"You hid it very deeply."

Nie Xianshan almost laughed: "Rumor has it that the master of the Black Whale Hammer is in the Dragon and Tiger Temple. I suspect that Li Yuanba..."

"It's just a rumor."

Long Xixiang shook his head, indicating that he had no idea at all.

"good."

Nie Xianshan turned his head sharply, and Long Yingchan stroked his long beard and nodded in agreement:

"It is indeed a rumor."

"?"

"Rumors are not to be believed, and we should not doubt our own disciples just because of such a rumor. What do you think, Junior Brother Nie?"

Long Yingchan glanced at him.

"..."

Things had come to this point, so Nie Xianshan could only nod his head. He suspected that the old monk had known about it for a long time but had been hiding it from him.

"Senior brother is right."

Cang Xianzhi echoed.

"This is the end of the matter."

Long Yingchan would not tolerate any resistance, nor did he care about Long Xixiang's suspicious look, and said in a deep voice:

"More and more sects and forces are coming to Hengshan, and it's time to hold the preliminary election. One year is enough time. What do you think, fellow disciples?"

Naturally, a few people had no objections.

"In that case, let's get started."

……

……

"God-killing Record!"

Inside the hut, Li Yuan lit the oil lamp and opened the booklet that Long Yingchan had given him. Although he could see at night, he still lit the oil lamp out of habit.

"In the past thousand years, there have been as many as 420 gods canonized by Dayun. Including those from the previous dynasty, there are as many as 800, collectively known as the Eight Hundred Gods. The Evil God Cult worships the Eight Hundred Gods, expanding the one righteous method of worshipping gods into the Eight Hundred Methods..."

The booklet clearly has Long Yingchan's tone:

"In the past two thousand years, there have been 160 confirmed records of killing gods in the martial arts world. The number of gods killed by our sect's founder is 23."

This……

Looking at this booklet, Li Yuan felt somewhat suspicious. What made him suspicious was not the words on the booklet, but Long Yingchan...

"How did he know what I wanted to ask?"

Muttering to himself, Li Yuan subconsciously looked around. He couldn't help but feel a little horrified. He had only asked the question of how to kill gods in the Bronze Tower Divine Realm and the Yunwu Mountain Divine Realm.

"Then the Lord of Yunwu Mountain could not be..."

Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and his mind was distracted.

Only a master-level warrior who has combined his Qi and spirit can achieve the divine realm.

There are only five masters of this level in the Dragon and Tiger Temple. Among them, Cang Xianzhi and Helian Feng are stationed in the secret realm of health preservation all year round, and there are only three people outside.

He has been to Lao Longtou's divine realm, so he can be ruled out. Then, the master of Yunwu Mountain is either Nie Xianshan or Long Yingchan!
"If the Lord of Yunwu Mountain is really the Lord of Dragon Dao, then it seems that it is not impossible?"

Li Yuan stood up subconsciously. He paced back and forth, pondering. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

"If it's really him...it seems like a good thing."

After thinking for a moment, Li Yuan felt relieved and continued to look through the booklet.

"It is often said that when a person dies, it is like a light going out. The spirit of a person cannot leave the body and survive on its own. But this is only true for ordinary people. A master who has thoroughly understood the yin and yang can survive for a short time in the world with the help of his spirit after his death. The same is true for a great master."

"However, the spirit may last forever, but the memory will fade away. It is recorded in history that only by practicing the worship of gods can the memory of the previous life be preserved, but it is difficult to keep it forever."

"…If you want to break through the limits of life and death, you need incense. Incense is the will of the people, and with the help of the will of all living beings, it can last forever. This is the origin of 'God'."

Li Yuan recited silently in his heart. With his photographic memory, he quickly memorized the entire booklet.

The booklet records in detail the 23 times that the ancestors of Longhu Mountain killed gods, and summarizes them into four methods of killing gods.

"There are four ways to kill a god. The first is to suppress him with a spirit and crush him to death. The second is to destroy his shrine and kill his spirit. The third is to destroy his ancestral temple and cut off his incense offerings.
If all of the above are not feasible, then you can use the incense of a different god to kill it..."

Finally, Long Yingchan gave an example that made Li Yuan's scalp tingle:
"Among the eight hundred gods, the highest one is called the Dharma Lord. The Thousand Spirits Dharma Lord is the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva. If you want to destroy him, you need to take the incense of the gods who are also the Dharma Lords, such as the Hundred-Armed Taoist, the Red-Haired Buddha, the Sword Spirit God, the Thousand Yin Dharma Lord, etc...."

"..."

Li Yuan looked around subconsciously. He was a little horrified. Could it be that this old man had a way to keep an eye on him?

He had thought about handing over the Thousand Spirits Saving People Stele before, but after the incident of Chu Xuankong's murder gradually disappeared, he put it on hold for the time being.

How did this old man know?
Master Li Dao was a little numb, and it took him a while to react:
"Is it a health furnace?"

It must be a health stove!

Li Yuan opened the window and carefully looked at the Dragon and Tiger Tower that was vaguely visible in the rainy night.

Could it be that this stove is monitoring the entire inner door?
Thinking back on his several trips, he had not discussed with anyone and thought he had been extremely cautious. If he was really exposed, he would only be exposed as a health furnace.

Careless, careless!
Realizing that he might be exposed, Master Li Dao felt a little dizzy. This was totally beyond his expectations.

"What the hell, a satellite?!"

After closing the window, Li Yuan pinched his brows. He felt that it was not his fault. It was because he had seriously underestimated the Tianyun Xuanbing and the methods of the grandmaster.

He thought to himself that with his martial arts skills and caution, even with the level of surveillance in his previous life, it would be impossible for him to be caught so quickly, right?

"so far so good."

Lying against the head of the bed, Li Yuan felt somewhat fortunate that if he had not been a genius, he would have become a disciple of Long Xixiang and subsequently became famous in the Longhu Temple.

Instead, he chose to keep a low profile and endure, for fear that he would have been caught long ago.

"The Dragon and Tiger Temple has been able to stand for two thousand years. It really has a profound heritage..."

Li Yuan wiped off a small amount of cold sweat, and in his mind, he raised the status of the several major Taoist sects again. He also made up his mind that he must pull out the knife from Old Dragon's heart.

Compared to the unfathomable Lord Long, the old dragon head made him feel more at ease.

"Draw the knife!"

Li Yuan gritted his teeth and sat cross-legged in meditation.

hum~
On the gray stone platform, Li Yuan looked up. In the star map transformed by the Weapon-control talisman, seven big stars were shining brightly.

"It's time to communicate with this hammer."

After realizing the power of the health-preserving furnace, Li Yuan felt that he was a bit too harsh on the hammer. It was normal for a talented person, no, it was normal for a hammer to have a bit of temper, right?
With a change of mind, Li Yuan took out the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer from the Weaponry Scroll.

hum~
The red light is like a tide.

Before Li Yuan could finish his thought, he had already reached the top of the Upside-Down Mountain. Without even opening his eyes, he heard a roar louder than thunder, and the entire Upside-Down Mountain was shaking.

"Roar!"

The sea of ​​clouds was surging, and Li Yuan saw a huge monster stirring up the wind and clouds, venting its anger and grievances.

"What a bad temper."

Li Yuan was shocked, but then calmed down. Although the hammer was angry, it was much better than before. At least the Upside-Down Mountain did not continue to break and collapse.

Obviously my own training is also useful.

"roar~"

Li Yuan looked up and saw the huge creature in the sea of ​​clouds slowly landing on his head, with its shadow covering the sky and the sun. The spirit of this black whale was incredibly large.

Compared with him, not to mention the nine-headed Motian, even the dark dragon with no head or tail visible of Long Yingchan appears slim and small.

"what?"

Li Yuan was still pondering how to appease the spirit of the black whale, but he keenly noticed that there seemed to be some fear in the eyes of this giant creature?

"Come?"

Li Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the huge monster that stretched across the sky made a trembling sound, and turned into a crystal jade hammer and fell into his palm.

At first glance, the hand hammer is as red as agate. However, upon closer inspection, it is discovered that the hammer spirit has no entity, but is composed entirely of countless extremely fine and complex patterns.

These unknown lines flowed like water waves, only turning into the shape of a hand hammer.

"Is this considered as giving in?"

Weighing the Black Whale Hammer, Li Yuan was somewhat surprised. He was ready for a protracted war and even prepared to find a way to appease the enemy.

[…Afraid, afraid of the dark…]

The will of the Black Whale Spirit was conveyed on the stone tablet, but the words were very messy and did not express the meaning clearly.

After a little thought, Li Yuan understood in his heart. It seems that being controlled by the Weapon Control Scroll is not a good experience for these spiritual soldiers?

Is it like being locked up in a small dark room for a year?

(End of this chapter)