Youxianguan, everything starts from the end of the end of Dharma

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Speaking of this person named Lan, Sonaram's face showed a vague expression of lingering fear, and it seemed that mentioning this person reminded him of something unpleasant, so when he said this, he

I couldn't help but sigh again.

"This Ghost King Flag in our religion was laid by several elders of the previous generation with great effort more than a hundred years ago. However, due to the lack of a large number of ghost sacrifices, it has never been able to be finalized.

Taking shape. No matter what happened here this time, it is still a rare opportunity. As long as you can refine all the ghosts in front of you and turn them into the sixty-four fierce ghosts in the flag, then go back and spend some time to make them devour each other.

, then sooner or later a real ghost king will be born."

"When the time comes, once the divine flag is completed, it can turn a void land into a demonic land in the ghost world with just a flick of the hand. Not to mention the half-assed flying sword named Lan, it is the headquarters of Tiangui. It makes me anxious. I

Dare to try it out."

As Sonaram spoke, he looked at the countless ghosts fighting around him, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth bitterly: "It's just a pity that this Bagua Demon Sealing Array is not ours after all. Although we can barely use it,

It can trap these ghosts, but in the end it still loses most of its original magic. Otherwise, just by sacrificing this formation diagram, it will naturally cover the entire secret place inside and outside. No matter how many ghosts there are, it is not

Take whatever you want and do whatever you want with it."

"There is nothing we can do about this. Ever since our sect obtained this scroll of the Eight Diagrams Demon Sealing Formation in the Miao Territory, in the past hundred years, we have never given up the idea of ​​sacrificing it. But over the years, whether it is blood sacrifice or demon sealing,

The progress has been very slight, almost negligible. If it weren’t for the need to sacrifice the divine banner this time, the two of us would not be qualified to invite this scroll of formation diagram."

When Gui Dong heard what Sonaram said, he couldn't help but curled his lips.

"But, then again. Our sacred banner has been hidden in the library for more than a hundred years and has never been shown. Why is it suddenly taking the risk to hide back and want to worship it? Could it be that it is in the sect?

Is anything big happening now?"

Just as he said this, Gui Dong suddenly changed the subject and asked a question that he had not understood for a while.

You must know that today's scientific progress and social prosperity are no longer what they were in those days more than a hundred years ago. When their ancestors fled overseas and reestablished their orthodoxy, they could still maintain some contact with the country and often

They communicate with each other, but decades have passed, and today, the power of Tianzhu is getting stronger and stronger, and their lives are naturally becoming more and more difficult.

Not to mention that everyone is shouting for beatings, but most of them are on Tianzhu's blacklist. If ordinary people want to come back from overseas, it's okay to change their appearance and get a different identity, but once they enter the country, they will definitely have to risk their lives.

It's a big risk.

For example, the few times Sonaram came to Wucheng before, most of them were under the guise of business exchanges and investments, or they were invited through so-called formal channels and were invited by invitation letters in the name of cultural exchanges.

Of course, this so-called invitation is just a superficial statement. It is formal or not. If you really want to check it, it will be broken with just one poke.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little troublesome. Some time ago, I received news that something happened to You Laoer, who collected the sacrifices for us. Not only did a group of boys and girls in his hands be killed by the local people in Wucheng.

The police found out that they had intercepted it, and it attracted some people's attention. I didn't take it too seriously at first, but then my disciple Songpa Shan was beaten to death, so I decided to do it on the spur of the moment.

Come to Wucheng to have a look. It happened that the man named Lan was not here, so I wanted to go to the secret place of Da Cang Mountain to practice ritual weapons. And I am too old after all, so Xu Shijiao was worried about my safety, so he sent you Gui Dong.

Help me..."

Sonaram's tone was indifferent, and he talked about his apprentice's death as if he was talking about an unrelated person.

"What do you mean, master?"

Gui Dong frowned slightly, as if he didn't agree with Sonaram's statement. According to the information he had, it was obvious that there was something else going on, but Sonaram was teaching

Since his status is higher, it would be difficult for him to pursue this topic any further.

"According to what I know, the man who beat Songpashan to death is named Wu Qi, a young warrior here. Although he is not old, his background seems to be quite big, and he is closely related to the senior police officers who investigated the case.

There seems to be some connection. And before we come in, the latest news I got is that Wu Qi has joined Tiangui..."

"In this way, if I want to find him to avenge Songpashan, I will have more worries out of thin air. In addition, Songpashan's death has obviously exposed me. Tianzhui will definitely send someone to investigate this matter.

. Therefore, in this situation, it is better for us to be cautious and complete the sacred flag sacrifice first, and then make other plans after we go out! If things cannot be done, we will fly back to China immediately."

Sonaram has traveled frequently at home and abroad over the years, so he naturally knows a lot about the power of Tianlu, so although he is also very angry about the death of Songpa Shan, he takes it very lightly. For him, this hatred is

, it would be best if you can repay it with your own hands, but if you can’t repay it, it doesn’t really matter. There will be no other ways to think of.

In the final analysis, it’s just a matter of how long you wait!

"Hmph, I really hold my breath when I think about it. Those people in Tiangui are really bullying others too much. Over the years, we have been cultivating in Southeast Asia and have taught many masters who have reached the level of Qi training. Although Tiangui's strength is

It is huge, but it has to take care of such a large country, and its forces are scattered in many places. In my opinion, as long as you wait for Master to practice the sacred flag later, after you go out, you can find an opportunity to kill Songpa Shan's enemy first.

I'll pay you back. As for the people who were appointed that day don't come, but if they really come, then you might as well kill them all without stopping."

This ghost Dong has a strong and powerful figure, a sinister look on his face, and his methods are obviously more radical: "Tiangui's headquarters is thousands of miles away, and even if there are only a few people to investigate, why do you have to worry about so many people?"

What? After killing someone, at worst, you and I will leave immediately. I don’t believe they can chase them overseas? Do you really think that the people in our sect are just for show? When the time comes, not to mention the great powers of a few elders and sect leaders,

There are many ways to deal with them, but even I, Guidong, have never taken them seriously with my ability!"

"Gui Dong, you are still young after all! Tianlui's strength is not limited to what you know. Otherwise, why do you think they can suppress so many sects in this country with their own efforts? Nowadays,

Although this era has reached the end of the Dharma, and it is difficult for the outside world to manifest magical powers, in these more than a hundred years, have you ever seen anyone under their rule dare to openly confront them?"

Hearing Gui Dong's words, Sonaram suddenly felt that he was sighing more and more times today.

Don't look at what he said before. As long as he masters the Ghost King Banner in his hand, he will dare to go to Tiangui's headquarters. It seems very heroic, but in fact, it is just that! <

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No matter how powerful the Ghost King Banner is, it is just a magic weapon!

Take it out, let's not talk about how powerful the long flag can be exerted by the outside environment, nor how tightly defended the headquarters of Tianjui is, and there are many experts, but the magic weapon is actually in

In this day and age, it’s actually not too rare.

I really thought that a terrible organization like Tiangui, which has been passed down for countless years, would not be as good as them. They could not survive in the country and had to go overseas to survive as a sideline??

That is to say, young people like Gui Dong dare to speak like this because they have lived overseas for many years and do not know the true strength of domestic Tianlu! If it were an old guy like Sonaram who had lived for decades, even if

I have always thought this in my heart, but I would never dare to say it out loud, let alone put it into practice!

"Others are others, we are us. Master, times have changed, and today is no longer what it used to be. Why should you raise their ambitions and destroy your own prestige? It is true that the laws of the sky are great, but the moon waxes and wanes, and the sea has its tides.

Ebb and flow, they will never stay in glory forever. If you don’t believe it, just wait and see, our generation will definitely return to its hometown sooner or later!!"

Regarding Sonaram's words, Gui Dong clearly didn't take them seriously. Instead, he laughed out loud after hearing the words. Although he didn't say it explicitly, there was a vague sense of the Yangtze River's wave behind pushing the front wave.

, the smell of the waves dying on the beach.

The implication is a veiled irony that people like Sonaram are already old and cannot keep up with the changes of the times...

"It's good for you to have such ambitions. But you have to be careful in everything and don't be greedy for success!"

Sonaram turned his head and glanced, with a bright look on his face. He laughed and said a word of advice, but in his heart he shook his head repeatedly.

"Hey, these young people today have never experienced hardship, and they have never seen the horror of those in Tiangui! They don't know anything, they just take it for granted, they are arrogant and blindly confident, and they always feel that the old people's persuasion is not enough.

It’s because his bones are soft and he is greedy for life and afraid of death. But this is normal. I can’t persuade him anyway, so let him suffer a little bit!”

"As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences. Isn't it the same way when I was young? In the future, if I encounter something, I will hit the south wall and my head will be bloody. Naturally, I will understand all the truth."

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Sonaram felt disgusted, sighed again, and said no more.

After all, their sect was not a big sect in the first place. For hundreds of years, it was just a small branch of the Southern Demonic Cult. It was good at poison poisoning and later went into exile more than a hundred years ago.

Over time, it absorbed some local shamanism in Luzon Island, Malaysia and other Southeast Asian places. As a result, in the past few decades, the number of indigenous disciples in the sect has increased.

This Gui Dong is one of the best. Not only is he extremely talented and possesses spiritual roots, but one of his ancestors is an elder in the sect. Therefore, since he entered the sect, he was quickly valued by the sect leader and accepted as a personal disciple.

The disciple began to practice various esoteric techniques in the religion. He was already successful in practicing Qi before he was thirty years old.

But precisely because of this, he has had a high self-esteem since he was a child. Except for a few people in the sect, most people can't even take his eyes off him. Even for Sonaram, who has always been outside, in various capacities.

The running old man, he clearly calls the master one by one, but in fact he has no respect in his heart.

It's just that this time when he came to the secret place of Da Cang Mountain to practice ritual rituals, the teaching clearly stated that Sonaram would be the main one, so he had to suppress his temper...

However, he has a different background and is a disciple of the leader. He has a transcendent status, so even Sonaram is not willing to argue with him on some matters.

Firstly, it is not necessary. You have to say what you need to say. It is up to you whether you listen or not. Secondly, if you want people to remember the principles of this world deeply, the best way is actually to let them hit the wall. Only if there is blood.

, only then can it be remembered in the bones...

Other than that, any other words are nonsense.

Seeing that the sky has begun to shine slightly again, although there is no sun and moon hanging high in the secret place, it has its own system for measuring time. After calculation, it is almost time. In the Bagua Demon Sealing Array, there are about sixty-four high platforms.

At this time, most of the countless ghosts have already decided the winner. Looking from a distance, although there is still black smoke billowing all over the surrounding area, there are still many ghosts coming from all directions, continuously gathering.

Sonaram was no longer willing to wait any longer, and immediately said to Ghost Dong: "The heat is almost there. The sixty demon-sealing platforms already have their owners. If we wait any longer, more powerful ghosts may not appear."

. Let’s just accept it as soon as we can. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, we’ll be in trouble.”

"Okay then. I'll listen to you, Master..."

Gui Dong looked into the distance, withdrew his gaze, and after thinking about it, he didn’t object. However, it could be heard from his tone that he was still a little reluctant, obviously because of Sonaram’s mature and prudent way of doing things.

, he was a little disapproving.

Sonaram saw this, and although he was unhappy, he didn't say anything more. He just lowered his face, and immediately raised his head and let out a piercing scream.

The next moment, on the long table altar in front of him, several dark jars exploded one after another in one breath, and five thick jets of black gas came out, as powerful as a dragon.

Scroll, he rushed directly into the illusory long streamer above.

And the long flag on the central high platform was hit by these black energy, and the flag suddenly fluttered and roared like a flag blown by the wind. Immediately, endless black smoke grew from within, rolled and spread.

, it took only a few breaths to shield the entire high platform from the wind and rain.

At this time, Sonaram loosened his bun, his eyes were red, and he had seven stars on his feet. He was walking in strange steps and chanting mantras. In the blink of an eye, he became like a madman.

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