Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

This night is destined to be restless.

The richest man in Ping'an Town, there is a goblin in the mansion of Wang's family.

The whole street was disturbed. Although it was late at night, there were still many people holding lanterns and lighting torches, gathered outside the Wang family mansion, watching the excitement with great interest.

"Hey, what did I say, their Wang family is not rich, what's going on this time? It's time to be a goblin!"

"Aunt Li, you and I thought about going together. I've noticed that their house is not clean before."

"Hey, Aunt Wang, I said last time that the young master of their family is still working in the Yuyao Division. When I was helping in the house for the first two sessions, I felt that something was wrong with him. He was young and stayed in the room all day long. I'm afraid she's also a goblin."

"Oh, Aunt Zhao, stop talking, listen to me, I have even more exciting news..."

Outside the Wang family mansion, many people were discussing.

After all, it's not a trivial matter to be troubled by goblins, especially since the young master of the Wang family is still working in the department of demon control.

Something happened to their family, should the others still live?

At this moment, the people from Yu Yaosi had already arrived.

Wang Jujia held his precious son in his arms, looked up and down, and fumbled, for fear that something might go wrong.

As for Wang Xiaoyi, he didn't say a word.

He naturally knew how dangerous it was just now, and he was able to survive not because of luck, but because of... that man.

That mysterious strong man, he shot again.

For Ping'an Town, the significance of that mysterious strong man even surpassed that of Yu Yaosi, becoming the protector of this place.

How many shots have been taken to save Yu Yaosi and even the town in danger.

"Evil level monster, [Number Zero] is still so powerful." Gu Xiangling inspected the scene, and from the bloodstains and broken scales, it can be deduced that the monster has reached the evil level.

That is enough to threaten the existence of the Eight Transformations of the Refining Realm.

"Who is Number Zero? Why does it appear so timely every time?" Wang Qingwan was filled with infinite curiosity.

The so-called [Number Zero] is a secret file created within Yu Yaosi, and everything about that mysterious strong man will be recorded in this dare.

This file has extremely high authority and is code-named zero.

Gu Xiangling, Wang Qingwan and others also naturally called the mysterious strong man Zero.

"What a terrifying strength..."

In the distance, Ma Yinglong squatted on the ground, the traces in his eyes were like a series of passwords, vividly connected together.

He could feel the ferocity and strength of that snake demon.

But what is really terrifying is the enemy of the snake monster,

The strong man who fought with it.

"It's a pity. If the younger sister is here, maybe we can find out some clues." Ma Yinglong shook his head in disappointment.

His grandpa said that as long as existence happened, there would be clues.

Unfortunately, this is not his specialty.

In their family, in this generation, he is the least up-to-date and can only be a demon-slayer guard.

"All the evidence at the scene is sealed up." Gu Xiangling gave an order, and everyone got busy.

"Master Wang, please come here."

"Because your house has been polluted by monsters and needs to be deeply purified, here are a few packages, you can choose..."

At this moment, the specialty of Yu Yaosi is undoubtedly revealed.

...

Nanxiang Mountain, inside the Taoist temple.

The incense is lingering, like a cloud of smoke gathering and changing.

On the altar, Ming Yunzi sat cross-legged and teased, his skin swelled and shrunk like a balloon.

The complexion is sometimes congested and red, and sometimes white as paper.

This is a kind of Taoist secret technique, which vibrates internally and externally, regulates breath and blood energy, and practices day and night, and it is expected to reach the ninth level of true fire.

"This old thing really has some tricks. The breath is so strong that it feels pressure from such a distance."

In the distance, Yuan Shaoqing silently observed Ming Yunzi.

Although in this life, Ming Yunzi was about the same age as him, but he was reincarnated with the autopsy with his memory, counting the previous life, he can indeed be called an old guy.

The state of mind of such a person is very peculiar.

When offering sacrifices to the Ghost Sect, Yuan Shaoqing had heard that a master with a strong spirit, who practiced secret techniques, had a certain chance of being able to dissect a corpse and reincarnate. However, this process is extremely dangerous, and 99% of them will fail.

Even if the rest are reincarnated successfully, they may not be able to awaken their past life memories.

People like Ming Yunzi are really lucky.

"Cultivators, don't have mixed thoughts, you have too many thoughts." At this moment, Ming Yunzi's voice sounded in the Taoist temple.

Yuan Shaoqing was startled, this old guy actually knew what he was thinking?

"When the mind and soul give birth to thoughts, they are like lightning and flint. When they suddenly appear in the body, there will naturally be a physical reaction. How can you hide these thoughts from me?" Ming Yunzi said lightly.

"The old guy is really powerful." Yuan Shaoqing thought to himself, but there was a smile on his face: "Senior's eyes are like torches, I'm worried about Little Heiyun..."

"Don't worry, he has my true biography, gathering evil and transforming evil spirits, capturing an Emperor Xuanzhi, it's just a matter of flipping hands, there won't be any accidents." Ming Yunzi showed strong confidence.

He has spent a lot of effort on this precious snake, and the little Zhensi will never be his opponent.

"I'll capture the man for you. As for what you want to do with it, it's none of my business. Go somewhere else and don't dirty my place." Ming Yun said in a deep voice.

After all, the other party is a member of Yuyaosi. Although he is a human being, he doesn't want to get into trouble.

"Senior, don't worry, this junior knows it well." Yuan Shaoqing smiled.

"Wang Xuanzhi, you dared to disrespect me back then and even killed your uncle, this time I will definitely torture you." Yuan Shaoqing was pleased and decided to add a new head to his [Skull Pot].

...

Late at night.

Zhou Dao returned home, took a cold shower, and lit Qibao Shenhun incense.

This is already the last piece, and it will be used up soon. Without the assistance of incense, the speed of cultivation will naturally be slower.

Fortunately, he still has the pure Yang relic.

In addition, the [Earth Dragon Root] obtained from the last sacrifice also continuously secreted sixteen drops of Earth Dragon Baolu.

After a while, Zhou Dao's cultivation speed will not slow down.

Zhou Dao settled down, and took out Little Heiyunjun's corpse from the green pan treasure bag.

The body of this big black python is as thick as a bucket, and its scales feel like metal. When you sniff it closely, there is a faint scent of medicine, which is faintly pungent.

"This snake demon is indeed raised by Taoist monks." Zhou Dao can conclude that there is a human master behind the snake demon.

Although, among the human monks, there are quite a few monsters that raise monsters, but those who cultivate them so meticulously, grant secret methods, and temper them with pills are very few.

"Damn it, having a son is nothing more than that, what a luxury." Zhou Dao cursed secretly.

No matter who the opponent is, it's none of his business anyway. After offering sacrifices to the Patriarch, this snake demon will not leave even a scum behind.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood oozed out and landed on Little Heiyunjun's corpse.

"Sacrifice!"