Weird Cultivation, I have a five-organ temple

Chapter 384 There is a God above me!
There was a flash of surprise in the Chicken Foot God's eyes.

He was not surprised by the power of Shang Lu's whip.

Although the whip was wrapped in thunder and flames and looked extremely powerful, it was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Chicken-Foot God.

This fairy market has a strange rule that only people with cultivation below the Tongtian realm are allowed to enter.

People with cultivation levels exceeding the standard will not be teleported here even if they break into the black fog that appears in the ghost market.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Chicken-Foot God, everyone who came here was as weak as an insect and could be easily eaten by him.

What surprised the Chicken Foot God was the timing of the whip, which was so perfectly timed.

The human on the altar seemed to have anticipated that he would fly high, so the action of making him dodge the air blade turned out to be an active move towards the thunder and fire whip.

It was as if he had some special hobby and had to be whipped!
"You are quite clever, but unfortunately you are too weak. It is useless to be clever."

Although surprised, the Chicken Foot God still did not take Shanglu's whip seriously.

He let out a cold howl, opened his mouth, and was about to spit out murderous energy to put out the thunder and fire, smash the beast whip, then took advantage of the situation to pounce down and peck at Shang Lu's brain.

"Since this human is quite clever, his brain must be very delicious. Eating it can also nourish my brain."

The Chicken Foot God thought in his heart.

But just as he opened his mouth, he found that the evil spirit was not flowing smoothly and encountered an obstacle.

The obstacle came from the wine he had just consumed and the air-eating centipede.

The Air-Eating Centipede and alcohol are in conflict with each other. Eating them together will block the flow of Qi.

This would not be a problem at any other time. You just need to take a short rest or use your internal energy to break through it.

Even if you use your Qi to break through it, it can increase the power of Qi and the degree of control over Qi.

But at this moment, the Chicken Foot God broke through this obstacle in an instant.

But it also slowed down his response.

It was this slowdown that allowed Shang Lu's whip to "snap" onto his slender and sharp chicken claws.

The Chicken-Foot God was protected by evil spirit, so even after being whipped, he was not injured.

There was only a white mark on the chicken claw, and part of the feathers on the chicken leg were burned by the lightning.

But the Chicken Foot God was still furious.

He had just mocked this human, saying that he couldn't even get a single feather from his chicken. But in the blink of an eye, this human not only burned off a lot of the chicken feathers on his legs, but also hit his chicken claws...

This wasn't a hit on his chicken feet, it was clearly a hit on his face!

The Chicken Foot God thought that his cultivation was much higher than Shang Lu, so he could not tolerate such a thing.

An angry scream emanated from his mouth, and murderous energy surged throughout his body, even causing the chaotic murderous energy in the Fairy Market to gather to the altar from all directions, like a rolling dark cloud, instantly covering the altar.

The surge of violent evil spirit affected the entire Fairy Market, causing it to shake for a while.

In an instant, all the evil spirits and corpses in the Fairy Market, as well as the people who were being deceived and bewitched by them, noticed the unusual movement, and felt a powerful pressure sweeping over them, making it hard for them to breathe.

The evil ghosts and corpses were terrified and quickly fell to the ground, holding their heads in their hands and trembling.

They did this not to protect themselves, but just to prove that they were not involved in this matter - they realized that the change came from the altar, from the chicken-foot god.

Although he didn't know why the Chicken Foot God was angry, he was afraid that his anger would be taken out on him.

Those who entered the Fairy Market were panic-stricken and at a loss.

They were also frightened by this violent and terrifying evil spirit, and looked in the direction where it came from.

Then I saw a half-human, half-chicken monster floating in the air on the altar in the center of the Fairy Market.

The rolling evil energy gathered around his body madly, trying to hit the person on the altar.

The ghost market guards were far more shocked than anyone else.

Because they knew the identity of the monster on the altar, they all exclaimed in their hearts: "Who is that person? Doesn't he want to live? How dare he provoke the Chicken-Foot God?!"

If they were in the human world, even if they encountered evil spirits like the Chicken-Foot God, they would not be afraid.

But this is a dangerous place in the secret realm!

The chicken-foot gods here are far stronger and more dangerous than those in the human world!
The market supervisor under the altar was also shocked after seeing this sudden scene.

He was closer to the altar and was more affected.

The violent evil spirit blew on him, just like a random knife hacking at him, not only making him retreat again and again, but also shaking his soul and soul fire, almost extinguishing them.

Jian Shi was in great pain, but he was still concerned about Shang Lu on the altar, so he did not run away alone.

"Run! Run!"

The city supervisor cried out loudly.

Although he didn't know where to escape to in the Fairy Market after offending the Chicken-Foot God, he couldn't just stay on the altar and wait for death, right?

On the altar, Shang Lu heard the words of the city supervisor.

But at this moment, he was suppressed and unable to move because of the powerful evil spirit brought by the Chicken Foot God.

There was a crackling sound all over his body.

This is because his muscles, bones and skin were constantly damaged by the powerful evil spirit.

What made him even more worried was that Sanniang was silent at this moment.

I wonder if she was unable to figure out a countermeasure, or if she was also suppressed by the evil spirit?
Shang Lu groaned, displayed his mountain-carrying skill, gritted his teeth and endured the powerful pressure brought by the violent evil spirit, and was about to pull Sanniang off the altar.

But at this moment, the chicken-foot god floating in the air suddenly waved his hand.

The rolling evil energy rushed towards Shang Lu like a landslide.

The Chicken-Foot God wanted to use this astonishingly powerful move to destroy Shang Lu and make an example of him, so that the evil spirits, corpses, and outsiders in the Fairy Market would know how stupid and terrible it was to challenge and anger him!

Shang Lu felt the pressure suddenly increase, and even using the "Danshan Gong" skill, he could hardly move.

"Sanniang, go away, don't worry about me!"

Shang Lu growled, raised his hand and wiped his face, and brought out the Tu Bo Nuo mask, intending to do his best to withstand the evil spirit of the Chicken Foot God so that Sanniang would have a chance to escape.

If the soul sacrificing altar had not been newly purchased and not yet fully refined, he would have wanted to take out the soul sacrificing altar and invite the gods directly.

Even if I am contaminated by the Mad God and die suddenly, I will drag this Chicken-Foot God down with me.

"Sanniang?"

The chicken-foot god floating in the air raised his eyebrows and looked suspicious.

He did not see a second person at the altar.

So who is this "Sanniang"? Could it be the traitorous supervisor under the altar?

However, no matter who Sanniang is, she can't escape.

A sick and hideous laugh appeared on the face of the Chicken Foot God.

He would wait until Shang Lu's body was blown up by the evil spirit, and then he would pounce on him and suck his brain and eat his heart.

At this moment, the five statues in Shang Lu's five internal organs temple shone with light, transformed into three incense sticks and two candles, and inserted them in front of the Tu Bo God tablet in the five internal organs temple. At the same time, a spiral pattern flashed on the back of Shang Lu's hand.

It is Tuboyin.

The chicken-foot god in mid-air suddenly felt a strong fear sweeping from the depths of its soul.

Then he saw the Tu Bo seal on the back of Shang Lu's hand and was immediately shocked.

"Tubo Seal? Why is there a Tubo Seal on this human?!"

Seeing that the evil storm was about to tear Shanglu to pieces, the Chicken Foot God did not bother to think about the reason and hurriedly waved his hands, risking being attacked back by the evil energy, and drove the evil storm to the side.

"boom--"

The evil storm bypassed Shanglu and blasted elsewhere, directly razing a piece of broken walls to the ground and instantly tearing the evil spirits, corpses and two people in the area into pieces.

There wasn't even a chance to scream.

This horrifying scene not only frightened the evil spirits and corpses, but also made the outsiders tremble. They wanted to escape but didn't know where to escape, so they could only follow the evil spirits and corpses and lie on the ground with their hands on their heads, praying that they would not be angered by the Chicken Foot God.

As for resistance? They really don't have the courage and strength.

The chicken-foot god on the altar had no time to deal with these people, nor did he even bother to see how many evil spirits and corpses he had accidentally killed with his previous move.

He rushed to Shang Lu quickly, and without giving Shang Lu a chance to react, he grabbed Shang Lu's hand and held it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

Shang Lu wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't, and the whip in his hand was useless.

But he did not give up. He immediately drew his sword with his right hand and chopped at the Chicken-Foot God.

But the Chicken Foot God ignored his actions and just asked: "It's really Tuboyin! Who are you? Why do you have Tuboyin? Are you also a ghost messenger?"

Hmm? Shang Lu's heart suddenly moved when he heard the words of the Chicken Foot God, and he thought to himself: "The Chicken Foot God knows Tu Bo Yin? He said 'yes', could he be Tu Bo's evil messenger?"

Thinking of this, Shang Lu was no longer in a hurry to draw his sword. He followed the words of the Chicken Foot God and said, "Yes, I am Tu Bo's underling. Tu Bo also gave me a job, asking me to capture the wandering ghosts in the world and bring them to Youdu!"

As if to help Shang Lu testify, as he finished speaking, a cloud of green smoke shot out from the Tu Bo Seal, which turned into the scene of the underworld in Youdu. The Chicken Foot God was so frightened that he quickly let go of Shang Lu's hand and retreated repeatedly.

At this moment, the Chicken Foot God no longer dared to attack Shang Lu.

Although Shang Lu's strength is far inferior to his, Shang Lu has Tu Bo's seal and is Tu Bo's direct subordinate, and his rank is much higher than his.

If Shang Lu was really killed and Tu Bo blamed him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although this is not the human world, no one can say for sure whether Tu Bo's power can descend upon this haunted place.

After all, even the Tubo Seal appeared!

Once you offend Tu Bo, the best outcome would be death.

In the underworld of Youdu, there is purgatory and torture.

The Chicken Foot God's mind was as fast as lightning. He thought a lot in an instant and suppressed the urge to tear the Chinese rhubarb into pieces and eat it. He opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it turns out that it is one of us. It's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple!"

Although the Chicken Foot God seemed to have really let go of his hostility, Shang Lu still did not dare to let his guard down. He stared at the Chicken Foot God with his eyes, guarding against any sudden moves from him.

At the same time, he glanced around, looking for Sanniang.

Shang Lu soon saw Sanniang. She was standing beside him, looking calm, without any tension or anxiety.

This gave Shang Lu a feeling that Sanniang had already anticipated this situation.

"Could it be that Sanniang had predicted that my life would not be in danger, so she didn't remind me what to do?" Shang Lu guessed in his heart.

At the same time, he responded to the Chicken Foot God: "Is the God also a messenger under Tu Bo's command?"

"Yes, yes, we are colleagues." The Chicken-Foot God nodded and acknowledged the identity of the ghost messenger.

This is not surprising, as evil spirits like them mostly serve as ghost messengers.

It’s just that the Chicken-Foot God is not under the command of Tu Bo. He is far from being qualified. When he was on earth, he was just a subordinate of evil gods such as Wuchang and Youshen.

If we say Wuchang and Youshen, they are regular servants with a regular post.

Then the evil gods like the Chicken Foot God are the unorganized auxiliary police.

After a brief exchange of questions, the Chicken Foot God asked Shang Lu why he came here, with a hint of caution in his words.

Because Shang Lu just said that Tu Bo also gave him a job to capture wandering ghosts in the world.

In the Fairy Market, the most common things are evil spirits and rotten corpses.

Even if these evil ghosts and rotten corpses are to be taken to the underworld, he, the Chicken-footed God, should be responsible for them. He must not let Shang Lu, the "airborne person", steal the credit.

"I originally came to visit the ghost market, but ended up being wrapped up in the black fog and entering this dangerous place. After asking around, I learned that in order to leave here, I had to ask the God to ring the bell to close the market, so I came here presumptuously and used wine and poisonous insects to wake up the God. Unexpectedly, the God misunderstood me and thought I was an enemy..."

Shang Lu used his eloquence to narrate what had happened, and deliberately described the Chicken-Foot God's previous action as a misunderstanding to show that he did not bear a grudge, so as to prevent the Chicken-Foot God from taking risks and doing something extreme.

"It's a misunderstanding, it's indeed a misunderstanding."

The Chicken Foot God laughed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wishing he could just expose the attack on Shang Lu as a misunderstanding.

He followed Shang Lu's words and said, "In other words, you want to leave the Fairy Market?"

Seeing Shang Lu nod, he rang the bell without saying a word, without any hesitation.

At this moment, the Chicken Foot God just wanted to send Shang Lu away quickly.

Not only was he afraid that Shang Lu would steal his credit, but also because the Tu Bo seal on the back of Shang Lu's hand was constantly releasing an aura that made him terrified.

In the eyes of the Chicken Foot God, the Chinese rhubarb has changed from a delicious little bug to a thorny trouble, and he just wants to get rid of it quickly.

"Giggle-"

"The market is closed——"

The crowing of the Chicken Foot God rang out along with the bell for the closing of the market.

This closed bell is not made of iron or copper, but is made up of countless flesh and blood, which is still wriggling.

As the scream came out, I hit it hard with a shin bone, and it actually made a shrill scream, which was exactly the words "The market is closed".

Roosters crowed, bells rang, and the evil spirit that had been hanging over the Fairy Market immediately retreated to the surroundings.

It gives people a feeling that the night is about to pass and dawn is about to come.

When people heard the "bell", they did not find it strange to come to the Fairy Market for the first time.

But those who had been there many times, as well as the evil spirits and corpses in the Fairy Market, were instantly in an uproar.

They did not dare to question the Chicken Foot God, but they were all amazed:

"The market is closed? So early?"

“Is it because of the man on the altar?”

"Who is that person? He angered the Chicken Foot God but he didn't die. He even made the Chicken Foot God close the market early and send him away. How did he do it?"

Especially the ghost market guards, who were extremely curious about Shang Lu's identity and what he had done.

If they could master this method, wouldn't it be much safer and easier to enter and exit the Fairy Market in the future?

(End of this chapter)