Chapter 132: "I, I don't know." The ghost at this time...
"I, I don't know." The ghost scholar at this time was like a helpless child. He didn't know what to do. Hearing Ye Lu's question, he lowered his eyebrows and said softly.
"Then are you willing to watch the Great Drought Mother destroy this place?" Ye Lu asked slowly.
"I don't want to, the evil demon must be killed!" This time, the ghost scholar replied much faster and his tone was much more resolute.
At this point, Ye Lu didn't need to say anything.
The ghost scholar realized it himself. What was he doing?... He actually wanted to protect the people of He Village?
The ghost scholar glanced at the fields below. The voice of prayer was still ringing in his ears. He also saw clearly the strange man from Hecun who was staring at him closely. He also saw clearly Qian Bacun's move to help him just now.
Do you really want to watch this? Are all these people going to die?
The ghost scholar pursed his lips, already having the answer in his heart.
Maybe, he can really become a god?
"Okay." The ghost scholar hesitated for a moment and finally said what he was thinking.
"Then fight like an orthodox god. You don't look like a righteous god now." Ye Lu said with a smile.
Ghost scholar? He immediately understood what the Taoist meant.
The ghost scholar waved his hand lightly, and the stone seal that had been hovering in the air, preparing to restore the clear wind and green water barrier, automatically flew back to his hand. As soon as the stone seal returned to the ghost scholar's hand, the strange power started to work, and the aura instantly became much stronger. The aura in the entire barrier also became fresher. With a flash of green light, the stone seal emitted a ray of light that forcibly repelled another attack from the Great Drought Mother.
"I report to the Heaven and the Earth. Now the God of the Stone Mountains is forbidden. You who eat wind and drink dew, please cultivate yourself and seek verification from the Earth. I only ask the Heaven and the Earth to investigate." The ghost scholar lowered his brows and spoke slowly.
The ghost scholar said these words not only to himself, but also to Ye Lu and to this world.
The ghost scholar's words roughly meant, Oh Heaven and Earth, I have almost completed my cultivation of the Shinto way, and I have also made up my mind. I now want to cultivate to the Shinto level of the Earthly Dao, and I hope you will take a look at my merits and virtues to qualify.
He is asking for fate.
The ghost scholar speaks in a language used between gods, and only the most orthodox gods know its meaning.
Dark earth veins.
When he used the most orthodox divine power to ask the earth veins with merit, the earth veins that had been suppressed by heavy resentment could not help but move slightly, and he felt a different breath.
A fresher, clearer child.
Ye Lu felt it most vividly. He could sense the joy and excitement of the earth. It was probably because no righteous god had ever sought the fruit of His Tao. The earth kept making voices of approval to Ye Lu.
At the same time, an invisible and repressed consciousness emerged from the sky. He was like a pair of invisible eyes. No, it would be better to say that the entire sky was his eyes. He was examining the "ghost scholar below" with a stern gaze.
The look was so aggressive that even a cunning warrior might explode under this scrutinizing gaze.
The ghost scholar couldn't bear it either. He was just a Qingyou-level trickster. This gaze was at least of the Heigui level. This was the scrutiny of destiny.
Just when the ghost scholar was about to be unable to bear it, his entire body was enveloped by a strong golden light. The golden light seemed to contain the prayers and thanks of countless people, blocking the judgment from the sky.
The eyes in the sky examined the golden light, perhaps it was the meritorious golden light that passed the review, and the invisible eyes slowly faded away.
A smile appeared on Ye Lu's face. He looked very friendly, but in fact he was very majestic. He was like a god enshrined on a high platform, or like the son of God living on a sacred mountain. He just smiled like this, with his long robe reaching the ground.
He raised his hands slightly, and a huge blood-red piece appeared in his hands, as if countless blood had gathered together. At first glance, it looked like a stone seal that was a shrinkage of a mountain.
"In the name of the Son of the God of Mount Tai, I confer upon the Qigui Mountain the title of the Yue Clan. Only gods can live in the forbidden stone ridges to protect the peace of the land!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there seemed to be an invisible divine consciousness mixed with countless strange forces from below, which was covered by Ye Lu's blood seal, leaving traces mixed with golden light, and then rushed towards the ghost scholar together.
"The ceremony is over!"
Xi Mingren had been watching every move happening above. He could clearly hear the conversation between the ghost scholar and Ye Lu.
"Hurry, it's time to pray!" As soon as Ye Lu finished speaking, Xi Mingren immediately turned around and spoke to Qian Bacun.
When Qian Bacun heard the words of the playful man, he turned his head without hesitation and looked at the group of treacherous men. They all bowed their heads and began to pray softly to the gods of good fortune and righteousness.
The voices of prayers also mixed into the extremely powerful and terrifying spiritual consciousness, until the moment the spiritual consciousness came into contact with the ghost scholar, the stone seal automatically and consciously floated in the air. Dust began to fall from the originally grayish-white seal surface, and turned into a texture more similar to that of green jade.
The changes of Ghost Scholar? are greater than those of Shi Xi.
The ghost scholar, who originally could only be transformed into a light blue figure, now became more profound and clear. Slowly, from being blurry at the beginning, he could see the corners of his clothes, the patterns on his robes, the dark patterns on his robes, his face, and a crown on his head.
The crown beads that looked like five elements jade beads hung down, covering the face of the ghost scholar.
The ghost scholar was now much taller, and he was surrounded by clear water and breeze. The light wind and water vapor gathered around him, forming lines that resembled the stars in the sky.
His cultivation level kept rising from the Qingyou level, to the middle Qingyou level, the advanced Qingyou level, the extreme Qingyou level, the initial Xueyuan level, and finally at the initial Xueyuan level, this aura slowly stabilized.
The breath finally converged.
In the air, the light blue figure above everyone's head was completely different at this time. He was like a real, majestic god.
He is standing right here.
Just by looking at Him from afar, you can feel that everything around you is under His control. The breeze and clear water all obey His commands, making people worship Him involuntarily.
"......!" The Great Drought Mother had already felt the threat when the Ghost Scholar's aura stopped at the Blood Resentment Level. The smile on his face had long disappeared, replaced by vigilance.
The huge snake man stared at the pale blue god in front of him with his vertical pupils. He didn't understand why the god, who was so weak just now that it seemed like he could be crushed to death with just one hand, now had a cultivation level similar to his and posed a great threat to him. He kept chirping instinctively.
Ghost scholar? Ignoring the defensive look of the Great Drought Mother, he looked at Her as if he were looking at a dead object.
"......Hiss!" The Great Drought Mother was completely infuriated by such a look. No one had ever dared to look at her with such eyes. This time, the Great Drought Mother even suppressed her appetite, and hid her newly emerged fear. She swung her tail fiercely and rushed towards the ghost scholar at the top.
"How dare you!" The ghost scholar's expression became even more indifferent.
The sound resounded through the air like thunder.
"The evil demon has usurped the throne! He must be killed!" The stone seal in the hand of the ghost scholar hovered, surrounded by jade-like light. The ghost scholar opened his eyes at this time and stared straight at the Great Drought Mother who was rushing towards him.
"The punishment is to extract the bones and marrow!"
You dare! The Great Drought Mother let out an angry cry. She understood what the ghost scholar said in the last sentence. It was precisely because she understood that she was angry.
The ghost scholar didn't care at all. The stone seal in his hand kept getting bigger and bigger, and slowly floated above everyone's head. In the sky, the stone seal soon turned into a mountain, which was surprisingly 70% similar to the forbidden stone mountains.
"Go!" The ghost scholar cast a magical spell.
The Great Drought Mother was pinned to the ground and unable to move.
The stone seal hit the immobile Great Drought Mother with great force, and everyone heard a tooth-grinding sound of flesh and blood breaking. The stone seal hit the ground several times again, and the Great Drought Mother stopped moving.
Ghost scholar? His face was calm, but his movements were more brutal than the last.
As divine spells were cast out one after another, the Great Drought Mother under the stone seal kept wailing in pain. A golden figure with a human head and a snake body was forcibly pulled out from the Great Drought Mother's body. When the golden figure appeared, it seemed to be dazed and unconscious, surrounded by abundant straw and soil, and divine light.
The ghost scholar took a look and waved his hand. The golden phantom turned into a ball of golden light and merged into the earth.
This Mother of Drought does have a deity position bestowed by heaven, but unfortunately, this deity position was just taken out by the ghost scholar and then returned to heaven and earth.
The Great Drought Mother felt that the deity in her body that she had always ignored was getting farther and farther away from her, and finally dissipated. The sound she made became more painful and sharp. The snakemen in the yellow clouds in the sky were already in chaos, and many of them were heartbroken by the sharp wails of the Great Drought Mother, and fell into the clouds and died.
far away.
In places where all evil gods could sense, they clearly felt that the throne of the Great Drought Mother was constantly being withdrawn.
Almost in an instant, a gray-white strange force appeared from the center of the entire continent, and then various evil gods' strange forces rose up, gathered together, flew to the forbidden stone mountains, and came in front of the ghost scholar with special majesty.
The gray-white strange power in the center was the most ancient and powerful, and countless murderous auras were directed towards the ghost scholar.
It seemed that as soon as the ghost scholar moved, this group of gods killed him without hesitation.
All evil gods, whether conscious or not, understand that they can act recklessly and are not afraid even when facing powerful evil warriors because of their divine position. As long as the divine position remains, death is not death to them, but just a short sleep.
Now this bottom line has been broken.
How could this group of evil gods tolerate this?
The ghost scholar was not afraid of the threats from these evil gods. When he was doing evil, he didn't remember that he was a god. Now that he is dying, he remembers that he is a god?
Death is not a pity!
Ghost scholar? With a sneer, he directly took out his stone seal.
The aura of the stone seal, which belonged to the thick earth from heaven, spread out. The ghost scholar thought that these evil gods could not sense it, so he deliberately spread the aura so that every evil god could feel it.
"Do you know what this aura is? Do you dare to kill me?" The ghost scholar asked calmly, not worried at all about the murderous aura in front of him.
This is the breath of heaven and earth, and it's wafting from the ghost scholar's Shinto ritual vessels. There is only one possibility: he is already a god on earth officially recognized by heaven and earth.
The ghost scholar became a god because of his merits. Compared with the group of evil gods in front of him, who knows who might be more favored by God?
The ghost scholar was now slapping the evil gods in the face, while taking out the order from their parents and pressing it in front of all the gods, saying, "I am the god appointed by your parents, and I killed the Great Drought Mother, so what? Who told you to do so many evil things? If you are not convinced, then why don't you try to kill me?"
Do you dare?
Are you afraid of fate? Mother will kill you directly.
I didn't kill you before because I had no reason. If you kill me, that would give Heaven and Earth a reason. Even if I became a god due to my merits, I still became a god from the Earth. Do you want to see who can please Mother Earth more?
Below at this time.
Zhu Hui has already arrived with the powerful person he had found.
Xue Qi, Qingshan Village Chief, Minghe,
In addition to the leader Zhu Hui himself, the leaders of the three forces are all strong. Except for Zhu Hui, whose strength is a little low, the others are all at the Blood Grudge level.
Zhu Hui's reason for calling people was very straightforward.
"Uncle Qi, if you don't save us, we, the Blood Poison clan, will have to watch as we die." Zhu Hui returned to Shizhu Village and said expressionlessly to Xue Qi.
Hearing this, Xue Qi's mouth twitched.
But Xue Qi couldn't open his mouth to refute, and was very depressed, because Zhu Hui was right.
"Then I will go and tell other elders that the reason for our Blood Poison lineage's loss is not entirely my fault. Uncle Seventh Blood also has a part to blame." Zhu Hui knew very well that he couldn't drag the elders into this, as it would only make him look more like a prodigal son, which he was, but it was inappropriate.
It would be better to drag Blood Seven himself into the water.
Uncle Xue Qi is so concerned about his reputation.
"...It would be fine if you lost this family once, but why do you have to specifically plunder the family? No matter how rich the family is, it will be plundered by you, a little bastard, you spendthrift!" When Xue Qi brought a group of people over, he kept complaining about Zhu Hui's spendthrift behavior.
After all, there was nothing Xue Qi could do. He couldn't let the reputation of the Blood Poison lineage be ruined in his hands.
"For your sake, I have invested a lot of favors in your behalf. When you grow up and make money, you have to pay me back!" Of course, Xue Qi is very clear about the relationship between his uncle and nephew.
Xue Qi looked up at the sky while speaking.
Just then, I saw the scene where the god on top of Hecun repelled a group of evil gods.
Xue Qi's eyelids twitched.
"Huidanzi, what did you say before? Can you say it again for me?" Xue Qi asked his eldest nephew with a twitching mouth.
Zhu Hui didn't even raise his head. He was looking for a path leading to the mountain of He Village. He said, "I said that He Village is weak and may not be able to face the Blood Grudge-level Great Drought Mother. Uncle Xue Qi, you are so strong, can you help?"
"What's wrong? What happened? What happened?" Zhu Hui looked up and wondered.
"Can your weak force summon a righteous god to fight?" Xue Qi's mouth stiffened.
"Look carefully for me!"
"There is a righteous god above Hecun's head! It is a spirit. Do you see the pure energy around it?"
"Don't ask me what a true god is. Go look through the inherited memories yourself!" Xue Qi interrupted Zhu Hui before he could speak.
"And I can see it very clearly, right? How can this deity be weak? Isn't He suppressing the consciousness of that group of evil gods?" Xue Qi was even more puzzled.
Ever since he came here, he no longer looked as weak and helpless as his eldest nephew had described.
The pale blue deity was so arrogant and domineering that he almost beat the heads of those evil gods off.
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