Wet viviparity

Chapter 486 Imperial Order, Capture the Immortal
Kuangshan, in the family temple.

Baicaozi had returned from his mother's residence after attending a lecture, and his complexion had not improved at all.

In the backyard, the old man Ku Ma, who pretended to be a Taoist priest, saw Bai Caozi's condition and could not hide his contempt, saying, "Damn it, you have such a family background, why do you still suffer the wrath of your mother at home and come here to pretend to be a mountain master.

Even if you don't say you rebelled against Taiping Mountain, you don't have to sit there and wait for death."

Seeing that Baicaozi remained silent, Kuma Patriarch laughed again and said, "You are sure that he will not kill you, but have you ever thought about how much humiliation and harm you will suffer? You have been pampered since childhood, can you really bear it?"

"What if he wants to kill me?"

Baicaozi asked.

"How badly have you offended him?" The old ancestor Ku Ma said in surprise, and then said: "No matter what, you invited me, the ancestor, to come here, and I have pointed out the way for you. How can you achieve great things if you hesitate?"

"This is a serious matter, what should I do?"

As they were talking, a cold wind came from outside the mountain and blew towards the direction of the ancestral temple. Surprisingly, neither the magic circle on the mountain, the ten thousand acres of meritorious apricot forest, nor the spirit tablets in the ancestral temple could stop the cold wind.

In the gloomy wind, a burly yaksha appeared, holding an imperial decree in his hand.

In the ancestral temple and in the mountains, many eyes were cast on the imperial edict at once. They understood why the ghost could move freely. It turned out that it had an imperial edict from the government.

"Is Master Baicao here?"

In the gloomy wind, Qian Geng looked towards the temple deep in the apricot forest and asked the question even though he knew the answer.

Baicao Zhenren's face turned pale, but he finally obeyed his mother's words, changed into a prisoner's uniform, bowed to the ghost in the gloomy wind, and said, "I am Baicaozi. May I ask where the envoy comes from?"

"You have already changed into your mortal sin clothes, why are you still asking this?"

Qian Geng sneered.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit."

Baicaozi said calmly, "I may have done something inappropriate on the mountain, and I am willing to admit it. But if you say I framed that person, I will never admit it. Not only will I not admit it, I will also go to the government to explain the reason."

Qian Geng was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he unfolded the imperial edict and read it aloud to the Xinglin monks inside and outside Kuangshan.

"Xinglin Baicaozi is not a kind person, has a narrow temper and a small mind, disturbs the purity of the land and traps the good generals of the righteous path.

Now that you have returned to the temple, you still harbor evil intentions, covet power, and will never repent. If there are people holding the imperial decree, they should be captured and brought back to the upper government. If there are any minions who resist, they will become a lower ghost after death. "

After the imperial edict was read, some of the retainers who were supported by the ancestral temple went from being indignant to being silent. Even Baicaozi's relatives did not dare to disobey the order at this moment.

Baicaozi hesitated for a while, then ran to his mother and begged her to plead for him.

The old mother's words remained the same. She said that he would only suffer a little humiliation and some minor injuries, and that nothing serious would happen. Wearing prison clothes temporarily was just a way of inflicting some pain on him.

When he arrived at the Shang Mansion, there would be people who would help him to plead guilty. Not to mention the friendship between Xinglin and Shang Mansion, even with the support of the ten thousand acres of meritorious Xinglin in Kuangshan, no one dared to take Baicaozi's life.

After leaving his mother's place, Baicaozi did not feel happy at all, but only felt extremely humiliated.

He grew up in Kuangshan since he was a child, and was highly expected by his parents. Fortunately, he was born mature and gradually took on important responsibilities. He also sought a position in the Heavenly Court in Yanshou Palace. If he had not seen the ambition of the Taoist Master and placed his bet on Zhang Xiaoyuan, why would he bother to get involved in Taiping Mountain? Since he obtained the Golden Elixir, he has been in power in Kuangshan for a long time. Even his mother was asked to retreat behind the scenes by him. Therefore, he is more shameless than others. This was the case when he was young, and it is naturally even worse when he is older.

If this matter were to be spread out, he would certainly be ridiculed by fellow Taoists in the rivers and seas, and even some of the beautiful women in the Taoist sect would probably abandon him from then on.

When he thought of this, his expression became even gloomier, and he even wanted to follow the plan of Old Ancestor Ku Ma and borrow the "North Sea Divine Eel Prong" from the Taoist who moved mountains, break through the Nanmu Divine Mountain, and thus summon the gods in the mountain.

But when he thought that Patriarch Kuma was the first disciple of the "Nine-Hooked Demon Lord" among the two elders of the Divine Mountain, and that he used the divine seal without authorization, which might cause the two elders to be born, wouldn't he become a public enemy of Tiannan?

During this moment of conflict between heaven and man, two figures appeared in the gloomy wind above the ancestral temple. One of them, in particular, had a breathtaking aura, and the look in his eyes was like a steel knife scraping down on him, making his hair stand on end.

He was just about to see the man clearly, but without saying a word, two lights, one blue and one white, came out from behind his head and were blown down into the temple by the wind.

He subconsciously prepared to resist, but he endured it, remembering what his mother had just said. He did not pick a fight with this man here. He just hoped that after suffering some minor punishment, he could go to the government office to petition and defend himself.

When the green and yellow lights fell, Master Baicao only felt that his body was half cold and half hot. This cold and hot energy was transmitted to his Yin God. For a moment, the golden elixir in his Dantian was stimulated and unstable. Only then did he realize the murderous intent in the eyes.

"not good!"

Panic broke out in Baicaozi's mind, and he had only one thought in his mind, "Isn't he afraid of the backlash from the Ten Thousand Mu Meritorious Apricot Forest?"

The next second, Baicaozi let out a wild roar, released his sword, and pointed it fiercely at a certain place in the temple. Yellow smoke billowed out from under a flower bed there, and golden light flashed in the smoke, and something was floating in it.

Baicaozi knew that his weakness was in fighting techniques, so he sought a method to make up for his weakness in his early years. This so-called method to make up for his weakness was not difficult to find in those days, and that was the method of nightmare.

Practicing nightmare magic is the most detrimental to one's virtue and lifespan, but Baicaozi has no shortage of virtue, and has merits to protect himself, so his lifespan is not much lacking, so there are no taboos in practicing it.

He only practiced one nightmare technique in his life, and he thought that this one was enough and there was no need to practice any other. This nightmare technique was called "Golden Chamber Sacrifice Technique".

To use this technique, one only needs to bury the golden box in advance, write the enemy's name, and burn it in the nightmare object inside the golden box. When needed, take out the golden box, bow to it from a distance, and the enemy will die immediately.

Once this nightmare technique is used, not to mention the fourth level of the Golden Core Realm, even the fifth level of the Tailing Realm will be skinned alive if they do not die.

In the billowing yellow smoke, a golden box was slowly rising. Baicaozi didn't care about anything else. He clasped his hands and was about to worship it. Unexpectedly, a strong wind came from the sky, swept his body and lifted him off the ground.

When he calmed down, the green and yellow lights that had just entered his body suddenly erupted, causing him so much pain that he almost suffocated.

"receive!"

Ji Ming said lightly.

The golden box rose up in the yellow smoke and was taken into the bottle in the blink of an eye.

This Baicao Zhenren is really a loser. In the fight, every second counts. His nightmare technique includes breaking the ground and raising his hands to bow. Anyone with experience in fighting can predict his intentions.

It is estimated that with Baicaozi's pitifully little experience in fighting, he has used this nightmare technique no more than three times.

Ji Ming looked at Baicaozi who was caught in the wind, and slapped him hard on the top of his head, planting magic into him. Xuantan Zhenren's eyelids jumped, and he felt that Lingxuzi seemed particularly unusual.

Thinking back to when he was temporarily summoned by Lingxuzi to replace Baoxiang of Tianhe Peak and followed him to provide support, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)