Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

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Eastern suburbs, Hongshan.

This is the ancestral property of Hongmen, and the entire mountain has been bought by Hongmen long ago.

At the foot of Nuoda's mountain, there is only a yard with three entrances and three exits. Although it is not large, it is extremely elegant. There is a [Tibetan Python Pine] planted in front of the door.

It is said that this kind of ancient tree is a treasure. The heart of a hundred-year-old tree can ward off evil spirits and bless the peace of the house, and the smell it emits can make the monsters escape.

In ancient times, many officials and eunuchs used this ancient tree as their gateway.

Only later, this ancient tree gradually became rare, and now it is extremely precious. Even a seedling is worth thousands of gold.

At this moment, many people have gathered under Hongshan.

These people are all from Pingjiang City, major wealthy families, and Yu Yaosi.

They were all invited to attend the opening ceremony of the [Hongmen Blessed Land].

For these people, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Brother Dao, look, that little white face of Lu Xianyang is here too."

Wang Xiaoyi pointed at the crowd and whispered.

Zhou Dao looked up, Lu Xianyang was chatting and laughing, surrounded by three young girls, with different postures, or graceful and noble, or charming and lovely, or tall and charming.

At first glance, these women are from everyone, and they are very measured. Even the graceful woman wearing a high-waisted long skirt with slits is flattering and not vulgar.

"His relationship with women is really good." Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but said when he saw this.

Lu Xianyang is famous all over Pingjiang City, and it is well known how many wealthy daughters he has won the favor.

Working together in the Yuyao Division, Wang Xuanzhi had met him no less than dozens of times, and almost every time the women around him were different.

"This is a master, the patriarch is rewarded with food!" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but admire.

"What kind of meal?"

"Soft rice." Wang Xiaoyi looked at Lu Xianyang in the distance, showing envy.

Passing through the thousands of flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body, lingering in the wind and moon, reading countless women, looking at it at a glance, and never showing mercy.

This kind of man is the most irresistible to women, and Acacia is unforgettable.

Born to have a bowl of soft rice in front of you, you can eat it with your head down. The key is to have different tastes every day.

A little white face like Lu Xianyang, even if he doesn't do anything, he can be very nourished, and he will be accompanied by different women.

This is Wang Xiaoyi's dream life.

"This is a talent that cannot be learned." Wang Xuanzhi teased.

"Forget it, it's just a little white face anyway." Wang Xiaoyi comforted himself.

clang clang...

At this moment, a bell rang, spreading all over the mountains.

Everyone looked, under the Hongshan Mountain, the altar was towering, the red light rose, and the incense rose like a cloud of smoke and scattered into the mountain.

In an instant, bursts of chants resounded.

In the yard, Hong Tongling listened to the movement outside and walked to the pond.

This pond, together with the water source of Hongshan, is in the same line.

"Hongmen Blessed Land is actually this mountain, which is unexpected."

Beside him, Baimenlou squinted his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed.

"This mouth of living water is the lifeblood of Hongshan. Only the blood of my Hongmen can open the blessed land." Hong Tongling held a bone dagger and hesitated.

"Sir, are you sure you can help me?"

After the fall of Yuanmen, Hong Tongling knew that the ominous words of the ancestors might soon be fulfilled, and it would be Hongmen's turn soon.

Coincidentally, Baimenlou came over at this time.

According to the information passed on by the spy placed by Yu Yaosi, Zhen Mosi had already set his sights on Hongmen.

"Don't worry, there will be no trouble." Baimenlou was calm, showing strong self-confidence.

Whether it is the ominous hidden in the blessed land of Hongmen, or the master of the Suppression Division, or the elusive Yanjun.

He has absolute confidence that he can handle it.

This is not just because of Baimenlou's own strength, the most important thing is that there is a talisman hidden on his body.

This talisman was obtained with great effort when Baimenlou was in the capital, and its preciousness lies in the fact that this talisman was once blessed by [Jianzhu] Li Zangfeng, and its power is unimaginable.

In this Pingjiang City, no matter who it is, once this talisman comes out, there will be no life.

"Let's start." Baimenlou waved his hand.

Hong Tongling nodded lightly, his flexible wrist turned slightly, the white bone blade slid across the delicate skin, and scarlet blood dripped into the pond.

In an instant, the water in the pond boiled, and a red streak twisted like a dragon, burrowed into the bottom of the pond, and rushed into the mountains.

rumbling...

Ancient rituals are carried out inadvertently.

The barren mountain vibrated, rolling boulders kept falling, cracks appeared and spread on the mountain, and the ground shook.

Everyone was horrified and looked up, except for the sound of the mountain collapsing, in a trance, there seemed to be a strange cry coming from the mountain.

"Look."

At this moment, someone exclaimed.

Above the Hongshan Mountain, a thick fog suddenly rose up, and the mist continued, covering the entire mountain in a blink of an eye.

Looking from a distance, there is a vast expanse of white, and there is no trace of the mountain.

"Hongmen Blessed Land, right in front of you, everyone, just follow your destiny."

Hong Tongling's voice sounded slowly.

"This is the blessed land of Hongmen? Hurry up, go in, this is a great opportunity."

"Let's go! I'm going to set this chance."

"Our family will soon become the first family in Pingjiang City."

At the foot of the mountain, it was boiling, and everyone was like a carnival, racing to run, rushing into Hongshan, and disappeared in the mist

"Brother Dao, Hongmen Blessed Land, what you want will come true, let's go too." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't wait.

Zhou Dao nodded and walked towards Hongshan, but his heart was full of murmurs.

There must be something wrong with this so-called Hongmen Blessed Land. If it really comes true, why has Hongmen not become the largest family in Pingjiang City for so many years, but is instead held down by Longmen?

Besides, with such a blessed land, why did Hongmen take it out and share it with everyone? Give up the chance to fulfill your wish for nothing?

rumbling...

The white fog is hazy, like a thick gauze curtain, just stepping in, the eyes are blurry.

Looking back, not only was there no one else around, but even the slightest sound could not be heard.

"Dao brother..."

"Old King..."

Wang Xiaoyi waved his arms, driving away the white mist all over his body, and screamed while holding his neck.

However, his voice was like ripples, but there was no response at all.

The entire Hongshan Mountain was terribly deserted, and no sound could be heard. It seemed that he was the only one left on the mountain of Nuoda.

"Is this horse riding a blessed land or a ghost land?" Wang Xiaoyi frowned, showing a look of vigilance.

"Come into my door, and you will know misfortune and fortune."

At this moment, a whisper sounded.

Wang Xiaoyi followed the prestige, and in the vast fog, a figure sat cross-legged, seemingly close to late, but far away in the sky.

That is a Taoist priest, the Taoist fairy wind, the dust flutters, and the nine clear lights behind him flicker, revealing mystery and freedom.

"Immortals!? Monsters?" Wang Xiaoyi's eyes widened, in surprise.

"Everyone who wants to control misfortune and fortune must know the cause and the consequences."

Suddenly, the Taoist priest waved the whisk in his hand, and the surrounding mist suddenly gathered and changed.

Wang Xiaoyi was stunned, and saw a strange scene flashing before his eyes like a lantern.

The gust of wind whistling in his ears also turned into various strange sounds.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the slave family has a lot of face, and even waited for one of the [Double Kings]."

In the vast white mist, a graceful woman manifested, she was charming, turned gently, and turned into a silver fox with nine tails reaching the sky, causing turmoil in the mountains and rivers.

Not far away, a man walked slowly, stepping on the void, his breath was terrifyingly heavy.

"Stupid fox, your figure is quite attractive. If you sell it to Tianxianglou, the business will definitely be good." The man smiled, and there was a cold meaning of killing in his words.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid that no man can get the slave's bed."

The nine-tailed demon fox let out a chuckle, its pupil light was threatening, and it shot into the distance.

"Your bloodline, swallowing the sky and eating the earth, refining all things, it's a pity that now everyone is dead, and you are the only one left, don't you feel desolate?" The nine-tailed demon fox sneered.

rumbling...

The man opened his mouth and spat out thunderous thunder that rolled like a giant python tearing the sky, causing turmoil in the mountains and rivers.

A look of fear appeared in the eyes of the nine-tailed demon fox.

"Chiling Palace has gone to Ping'an Town. That man can't protect himself. Do you still want to be buried with him?"

"Accompany your mother... The Imperial Palace is a bird. Brother Dao has already opened his pockets, just waiting for them to come and die. How many come, how many kills, and no one speaks in the world."

The man roared wildly all his life, and when he opened his mouth, it was a sword light that filled the sky.

"How dare you..." The nine-tailed demon fox said in horror, "Aren't you afraid of going to war?"

"Stupid fox, the war has already started, and only one of the two kings has come. Where do you think the old king has gone?"

The man sneered, and when he opened his mouth, he swallowed the arc, rumbling in his belly, giving birth to the mighty thunder.

"Your road ahead is bound to be dripping with blood, only purgatory..."

The roar of the nine-tailed demon fox resounded through the sky, echoing with deep fear and hatred.

"Refining your mother! I'll give you up and sell you to Tianxianglou!"

rumbling...

Suddenly, the picture in front of him suddenly dissipated, the white mist was vast, and there was only the mysterious Taoist priest in front of him.

He waved his whisk, and behind him nine clear lights flickered.

"Now that you know the cause and effect, you should have a wish in your heart..."

A mysterious voice echoed in Wang Xiaoyi's ears.

This land has produced a strange power, along the fate, see the future.

It is pulling Wang Xiaoyi, letting him see the difficult years, and giving birth to his desire and ambition for strength.

Wang Xiaoyi was stunned, recalling what he had just seen, like a dream.

"What the hell, I didn't understand when I stepped on the horse."

Wang Xiaoyi shook his head, not thinking about it, what he didn't want to do was such a brain-consuming thing.

He looked forward ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and stared at the Taoist priest with a faint glow in his eyes.

"Master Immortal, have you heard of Tianxianglou in the capital? The largest flower building in the world..." Wang Xiaoyi wiped the corner of his mouth, revealing an ambiguous expression.

"..."

In the white fog, the Taoist staggered, and the nine clear lights behind him suddenly shattered and disappeared.

At this moment, Zhou Dao was wandering in Hongshan, surrounded by hazy fog, he couldn't tell the direction at all, and even his soul couldn't detect the location of Wang Xiaoyi and Wang Xuanzhi.

"Sure enough, there are some ways!!!"

Zhou Dao murmured in a low voice.

"Come into my door, and you will know misfortune and good fortune."

At this moment, a slow voice sounded slowly.

In the distance, in the white fog, a Taoist priest slowly emerged, with clear light lingering behind him, and waving a whisk in his hand.