Lord of the Divine Show

Tian Dachuan has thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a brocade robe, and proudly commands the government tax collection team.

He is a dignified Uncle Tian, ​​with a noble status, and is an outer disciple of the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect.

Servant of...!

Although the outer disciple has poor qualifications and has practiced Taoism for decades, he can't even refine Qi, and he can't even enter the Ningsha.

Not to mention being selected by those elders to become the true successor of the inner sect, and not being beaten to death to refine the treasure, he was lucky.

Fortunately, the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect occupies the Yin State, and among the common people, there is a great need for some of their own people to take charge.

However, the inner disciples had advanced cultivation and looked down upon these mundane things, so they gave the outer disciples a chance.

The outer disciple asked himself to be released from the mountain gate, and bribed a steward, and finally got a good job as the Lord of Yinyue City.

The rising tide in Tian Dachuan has lifted all boats, and as the master's henchman, he also found an official position in charge of tax collection.

Now, counting the carts of grain and coffins, his face was full of joy: "Not bad, not bad... This time there are actually three corpses of people who died violently, not those who died of old age..."

The corpse tax of the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect basically only receives people who have died of old age, which is very useless.

And this time, it was lucky. Previously, a village encountered a mudslide, and three strong laborers were directly crushed to death.

This is much better than those old corpses. In addition, it is a violent death, and the heart is unwilling. The resentment is also very suitable for refining treasures.

"Perhaps these three people can extract their bones and refine the Yinhun White Bone Fork... The souls and resentments cannot be wasted. Refining them into my Yinhun Banner can also add a bit of power to the magical weapon..."

Tian Dachuan thought secretly.

Although he is a servant, he has also practiced some rudimentary methods of the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect.

Even though he doesn't have a share in magical weapons such as the Hundred Soul Banner, there is still no problem in secretly accumulating some materials and refining a simplified version of the Yin Soul Banner.

Just as he was silently hoping that a few more people would die in each village next, he suddenly saw several streaks of light falling.

The escaping light was grayish-white, whistling, with a cold aura, and was extremely fast. At first glance, it looked like the brilliance of an inner disciple of the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect.

Tian Dachuan didn't think too much and just bowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, those escaping lights did not pass far away, but stopped directly and landed in front of the convoy.

"Li Tian Dachuan, who is under the Yinyue City, has met all the inner sect masters!"

Tian Dachuan hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and saw five figures in the escaping light. Four of them were wearing white clothes from the inner gate of the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect, and they were surrounded by a young man with a cold face.

He has handsome features, a bit feminine, a scarlet belt wrapped around his waist, and holding a Ten Thousand Souls Flag, inside which there seem to be countless innocent souls gathering and crying.

Just one glance at it makes people feel shocked, as if their souls are being thrown into it.

This is the magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners of the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect. It has forty-nine levels of restrictions. When facing the enemy, as long as it is shaken, thousands of Yin soldiers will fly out, covering the sky and the sun, and its power is infinite. Except for the Elder Jiedan, it has always been In addition, only a few true disciples can occasionally practice it!

When Tian Dachuan saw this Ten Thousand Souls Flag, he knelt down without saying anything and said, "I have seen the true master."

"You servant is quite discerning. This is the true successor of Liang Xiao in the sect. If you can meet him, you really don't know how many blessings you have accumulated in your previous life."

An inner disciple smiled flatteringly.

"This is natural, this is natural..."

Tian Dachuan nodded repeatedly, but said in his heart: 'This inner disciple's flattering skills are so... blunt! If I were the other party, I would definitely be able to shoot smoother and rounder... Alas, I was born with a bad fate and don't have much qualifications to practice Taoism, otherwise...'

"Are you a tax collector from nearby Yinyue City?"

Liang Xiao glanced at the motorcade and already knew the details.

The Corpse Yin Tantric Sect has a state, and just the corpses it receives every month are countless resources.

Although most of them just die of old age and have weak essence in their bodies, it is extraordinary to accumulate a small amount into a large amount.

Those corpses can be used to refine magic weapons or cultivate various walking zombies. The souls in the body can also be extracted, and the magic weapons such as the Ten Thousand Soul Banner can be sacrificed. It can be said that nothing is wasted.

Even the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand came from this way.

"Exactly..."

Tian Dachuan said quickly.

"We have been ordered to arrest a demon cultivator. He is Yi Tianchou, one of the two evil demons of the Demon Bell... Have you seen any strange monks nearby who are practicing martial arts..."

Liang Xiao asked casually and typed out Yi Tianchou's portrait.

Even if they are cultivators, not everyone has a photographic memory.

For example, although the portrait of Ancestor Creation was circulated afterwards, the appearance was distorted. More than ten years have passed. How could someone who doesn't pay special attention remember the appearance in a painting all the time?

So Zhong Shenxiu went out in his own person without any trouble.

Unless he can't help but make big news, and then someone compares the portraits with him, he will be recognized.

"Master Qi Zhenzhen, I have indeed never seen this person... and there are no monks nearby."

Tian Dachuan kowtowed and answered.

"That's right... That demon Yi Tianchou has the cultivation level of Gang Refining, and he has a magic treasure of Great Perfection in his hand. If he is not a true disciple, he will just die if he encounters him..."

Liang Xiao seemed to believe it.

As for the name of the devil?

Haha, Corpse Yin Tantra is one of the six authentic sects. Do you understand what authentic means?

In addition, people voluntarily sacrificed their dead bodies as materials, and it has been a long time since they directly abducted people and then killed them to refine their souls.

In Liang Xiao's mind, his Corpse Yin Tantric Sect is also a famous and upright sect!

Although... the inherited method is somewhat biased towards the demonic path, he is still an 'official' in the world of immortality, and Yi Tianchou is the real 'bandit' and 'devil'!

'Actually... beforehand, if this little devil had sense and offered a magic weapon, maybe I could have spared him, but... this time the sect has its fate, and we will definitely kill him without mercy! ’

Liang Xiao thought with some confusion.

Those notorious demons in the spiritual world, if they are truly gifted and talented, may also be 'recruited' by the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect, the Snowy Mountains of the Western Regions, and even the Wuji Demon Sect.

Within this sect, there are many such 'Dharma protectors'. It is said that their ability in fighting is extremely fierce, and some can defeat monks at a higher level.

But for some reason, the sect did not have such a tolerant attitude towards this little devil named Yi Tianchou.

‘Maybe I offended someone, so I can only blame you for your bad luck! ’

Liang Xiao sighed silently in his heart: "The Ten Thousand Souls Banner of the Young Master is missing the secondary souls of two Gang Refining monks and the main soul of the Jindan Patriarch. Maybe it will land on this person and solve the problem." one……"

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he saw not far away, a huge spiritual bird sang a long cry, and flew high into the sky carrying a young monk on its back.

All the disciples of the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect suddenly turned their heads and stared at Tian Dachuan, which made the young monk panic and his voice trembled: "This... villain really doesn't know..."