Exorcism

Seven meteors flew from a distance, and the crowd was frightened. The elder shouted: "Rogue cultivators are here, Captain Yao, help!"

The meteor is still some distance away, so Colonel Yao is not in a hurry, "After repelling the rogue cultivators, I want to take a look at your Nascent Soul."

The elder was in a dilemma, "You can take a look, but that child is our lifeblood, and no one can take him away. If Captain Yao uses force, we...we can only fight you to the death."

Lieutenant Yao smiled and said, "I have been traveling around Jiangnan for a long time. Have you ever heard that I robbed anything anywhere? Don't worry, I just took a look. This is not the first Yuan I have seen." infant."

The elder relaxed a little and glanced at the people around him, "Okay, after repelling the rogue cultivators, I will take you to see that child. We won't call him Nascent Soul, he is...the God of the Earth."

Lieutenant Yao raised the original statue in his hand. After a moment, the seventeen stones around him turned into three statues at the same time. Then the statues in other people's hands brightened in circles, and the formation took shape. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the elders even After chanting the blessings of the ancient gods several times, he also raised the statue in his hand.

Luo Xiaoliu'er picked out seven magic weapons from the bag and placed them at Captain Yao's feet. He looked up at the seven shooting stars in the sky, then took out a small magic sword and inserted it in front of Captain Yao. Take one step on the ground, and then return to your position.

The meteor was very fast and arrived just as soon as it was said. The seven stars dispersed and surrounded the magic circle, revealing their true form. They were five men and two women, all wearing Taoist attire. The hairpins had their own characteristics, but they were all different from the Nine Dao Tradition. Obviously He had chosen it himself, and there were all kinds of magic weapons under his feet, none of which looked like orthodox things.

A skinny man in his forties, who was probably the leader of the seven, sneered in front of Captain Yao, "The Ancient God Sect is becoming more and more powerful, and it actually came to our Jiangdong."

"There is no master in the world, so someone has to step forward. The Ancient God's Religion has no choice but to do so. You all have great magic power and are among the best among men. Are you willing to join the Ancient God's Religion and save the common people together?"

The seven casual cultivators laughed, and the leader said: "Look, you are also a person with magic power. Well, I'll give you some face. We won't join the Ancient God Sect. If you are willing to leave, we can spare you some time." Life."

Captain Yao shook his head, "There are no people who are greedy for life and afraid of death in the Ancient God Religion. Since we are here, we will not leave until we persuade you to leave and let the residents of this city feel at ease.

The thin casual cultivator raised his right hand, and a flickering red light appeared in his palm. "Hey, do you think this is a group of honest people who have been bullied? They are all insidious and cunning people, and they have done more evil than us." It’s just a lot more, Yuanying will not end well in their hands.”

The elder opened his mouth to argue, but was stopped in time by Luo Xiaoliu'er's stern gaze.

A female cultivator said loudly: "Why waste your time and fight first? Whoever is more powerful has the final say. The Ancient God Sect has gained a good reputation over the years. Today is a good time to see if it has real ability!"

The seven people did not report their names. The leader threw out a red dragon, and the others then cast spells. The ones released were all in the shape of dragons, with different colors. The short ones were more than ten feet long, and the long ones were more than thirty feet long. One by one, they bared their teeth and claws. It circled and danced in the air and gradually fell to the ground.

Captain Yao also stopped engaging in verbal exchanges, recited the phrase "I am", and began to mobilize the power of the array. He had extremely rich experience in array formation. It didn't matter even if the organizer was temporarily confused. He and Luo Xiao Liu'er can quickly bring everyone on the right track, and there is only one premise: these people really care about their lives.

The residents of Divine Blessing City were very afraid of death, and had made concessions to Captain Yao many times. They cherished the opportunity at hand, so they were in the best condition to form a formation, and soon they all chanted the words "I do it" in unison. sentence.

The red dragon was the first to pounce down, and did not bite anyone. Instead, it involuntarily moved in circles close to the ground, passing by everyone. Several people stood unsteadily and were immediately injured when they were touched by the red dragon. They were too frightened to move any more, and the spells in their mouths became louder.

Several other magic dragon shapes followed the red dragon into the magic circle. The closer they got to the inner circle, the more unstable their colors became, and they were unstable. When they finally reached Captain Yao, they were already weak and weak. They circled around and then disappeared. None of the seven dragons survived, and the only one that was destroyed was a stone statue.

The expressions of the seven casual cultivators changed slightly. They had long heard of the spells of the Ancient God Sect, but they did not expect them to be so powerful. The mortals who formed the formation were more confident, and the sound of chanting mantras resounded through the sky.

The casual cultivators refused to admit defeat and cast spells again. This time, they not only had dragon shapes, but also fire rain, hail, poisonous wind and other spells. However, without exception, they were all sucked into the magic circle, slowly depleting their magic power and disappearing into nothingness. The biggest The damage was only destroying a few stone statues and causing the eight magic weapons at Captain Yao's feet to shake slightly.

A tall casual cultivator was so angry that he jumped on the ground, showed a two-handed giant sword, and rushed towards the magic circle while yelling viciously. The first person in the outer circle to bear the brunt was an old man. He was so frightened that he dropped the crutch in his hand and squatted down with his head in his hands. This was a wrong decision. A gust of poisonous wind swept him in. The old man screamed several times. The wind flew far before he turned into a skeleton. After a while, even the bones were gone and he became part of the poisonous wind. .

The tall casual cultivator took the opportunity to rush into the second circle, jumped up, jumped over the spell cast by his own casual cultivator, and went straight to chop down a young man who was blocking the way with his giant sword.

The young man's face was pale, but he did not move. He closed his eyes, chanted the mantra loudly, and left his life and death to the formation.

With a bang, the tall casual cultivator was ejected. Before he even landed, he was attracted by the magic circle. He also wanted to enter the circle. He hurriedly thrust the sword into the ground with both hands, clenching his hands to stabilize his body.

The other six casual cultivators hurriedly retracted their offensive spells to avoid accidentally injuring their own people. The skinny casual cultivator threw out a long white rope, wrapped it around the waist of the tall casual cultivator, shouted, and pulled him. He found that he was weak and had to help, "Come and help, this magic circle is a bit evil."

Five casual cultivators flew in from all over the place, stretched out their hands to hold the long rope, and quickly pulled it back with all their strength, but they could only remain at a stalemate.

The skinny casual cultivator's face turned green and red. He wanted to let go, but he couldn't let go of his brotherhood. He wanted to surrender, but he couldn't let go of his own face.

The people on the ground were getting more and more excited, and the statues held high in their hands were brighter than candles.

The light of the statue in everyone's hands dimmed, and the six casual cultivators worked together to pull the tall casual cultivator back into the air. They all changed their expressions and did not dare to do anything again. They all looked at the leader.

"The ancient divine sect is indeed worthy of its reputation. I am the master of the Xuanmiao Mountain in the lower reaches of the mountain. Do you dare to ask your surname?" Gan Shousan has reached a higher level and does not want to fight anymore.

"My surname is Yao, a captain in the Ancient God Religion."

"It turns out that your Excellency is the famous Captain Yao from Jiangnan. Well, I'll see you later." Qi Zhisheng still couldn't say anything submissive, so he left with his arms and led the scattered cultivators to fly away. Turning into a meteor was too much mana for them and they didn't dare to Use it no more.

Before the seven casual cultivators disappeared, the elder of Shenyou City eagerly said to Colonel Yao from a circle of people: "Don't let the thieves go, they will definitely come again, and the casual cultivators have treasures..."

Captain Yao did not want to cause trouble and had already put away the statue. Luo Xiaoliuer came over and put the magic weapons back into the bag one by one. Only the magic sword was stuffed into his right sleeve.

"The Ancient God Religion only saves people, not kills." Colonel Yao walked to the edge of the open space, picked up the remaining stone statues one by one, turned them into stones, and then put them down. The light of the statues in everyone's hands disappeared.

"But...but what if the rogue cultivators come to look for trouble again? How long can you two stay?"

"Leave at dawn." Captain Yao finished packing the last statue and said to the panicked residents: "The way of the weak does not belong to anyone. You have shared the spells and can form your own formations in the future."

"Ah? How do you form an array? Do you just stand in a circle like this?" the elder asked in surprise.

"As long as you work together and as long as one of you is willing to step forward, you can successfully form a formation. It's not difficult at all. Look at your arms."

Everyone rolled up their sleeves to take a look. Everyone had dark or light tree-shaped patterns on their arms. They were fading, but they were still clearly visible.

"With this mark, everyone can form a formation." Captain Yao walked up to the elder and said, "Take me to see Nascent Soul."

The elder looked very embarrassed, "He is the land god here. This is where the name Shenyou City comes from. He has never seen outsiders..."

"I will not eat him, nor will I snatch him away. There have been too many rumors about Nascent Soul recently. I want to know what's going on."

"Okay, please follow me." The elder turned around and led the way. After taking a few steps, he turned around and asked, "What rumors? We haven't heard of it yet."

"It is rumored that the founder of Taoism, Kun Chao, killed a large number of high-level Taoist priests. The souls of these Taoist priests are still alive and parasitic in the bodies of a group of babies born two years ago. Taoist priest Shi Hanyuan was the first to discover this. In order to claim credit from Kun Chaos, he killed "Many babies were born." Captain Yao sighed and threw away the memories in the valley, "After that, babies with red marks on their foreheads appeared all over the world, and they were called Nascent Souls."

"Same as you?"

"Our red seals are pure scars, but those babies have their own uniqueness. Rumor has it that one of them will be able to defeat Kun Chaos in the future and restore order to the entire world. I don't really believe it. To be honest, the two of us have been together for a long time. I saw a few Nascent Souls when I came here, and they were a bit special, but not to the point of being unexpected.”

"Hehe, we are very ordinary..." The elder led the way, and a large number of residents followed behind, talking to each other about their experience in forming formations. Several young people were eager to try, thinking that they could be the leader of the formation.

In a dilapidated courtyard, the elder ordered two young men to open an underground door and go down first. The tunnel was quite deep and they changed to go straight after more than a hundred steps. There were oil lamps on the walls, and the roads were crisscrossed, making it very difficult for outsiders to see them. Easy to get lost.

"It's amazing that you can build such an underworld." Luo Xiaoliu'er praised.

"This is something left over from the Long Bin Society in the past. How can we have this ability?" The elder smiled, came to an iron door, took out a bunch of keys, opened the five locks, and then opened the door, "Our land god It’s inside, please come in.”

Captain Yao stepped in, but Luo Xiaoliuer stayed at the door, watching the elder and the two young men.

Inside is a huge iron hall, with the floor and walls all made of iron. In the middle stands a round iron platform, with a thin two or three-year-old child sitting on it.

There are eight chains attached to the child's body, leading to the eight upper and lower corners of the iron hall. Each chain is hung with a large number of magical instruments and talismans.

Captain Yao's heart tightened. He had seen several Nascent Souls, but none of them had been treated like this.

Luo Xiaoliu'er staggered into the iron hall, and the door slammed shut behind him. The elder loudly shouted from outside: "I'm sorry, you two. Nascent Soul is the lifeblood of Shenyou City, and the news must not be leaked!"

The child on the stage slowly raised his head, the red mark on his forehead burning like fire, just like his gaze.

Luo Xiaoliu'er touched his right sleeve. Fortunately, he had been prepared.