Chapter 2892： 2893th celebration cloud gold light 2

Lishan’s old mother smiled and said: “Look carefully, this is not Ye Shaoyang. This is the shackle created by Ye Shaoyang. Later, he gave birth to his intellect, but it was not like the soul of Zhang Guo who stayed in the world when he was soaring. People have always been active in the Qing dynasty, with two sides and three knives. It’s really awkward. It’s just a visit to my mountain gate in recent days. It’s for me, and today I’m just using it for a living sacrifice!”

Tongxuandao people...

Ye Shaoyang looked far away at the Tongxuan Taoist who was lying on the ground, thinking that this old glass actually had this day, but he was mixed up, but the body was Muzi, and they could not be destroyed. I thought it was anxious. stand up.

"Old woman, don't put garlic in front of me, who doesn't know anyone, you killed me today, you have a good end?"

Tongxuandao lay softly on the ground, motionless, but hey, Ye Shaoyang knew at a glance that he must have been banned in the body and was fixed.

Lishan's old mother smiled coldly and pulled out a few pine needles from the nearby pine trees. It was inserted like a needle into the mouth of Tongxuandao. "You continue to call!"

Tong Xuan Dao’s mouth was sewed, and he couldn’t talk any more. He was so angry that he was blowing his beard and blinking his eyes. Looking at it from afar, his mouth blew up, and it looked like he was selling Meng, causing a group of people to laugh.

Lishan's old mother put a note on his forehead, gently cursing the manuscript, and a handful of green flames fell from the spirits and landed on the head of Tongxuandao.

"Oh..." The screams of the ambiguity in the population of Tongxuandao were unmovable.

The green flame burned on his head and did not burn the flesh. Ye Shaoyang looked at it for a while and understood: This fire is afraid of what the fire is like, like the fat of the ancient people, the Tongxuan people are now being lit by the sky lanterns. The difference is that the light is not the fat in his body, but the infuriating. Once the gas is exhausted, it is time for the lamp to run out.

The flames are inciting, and after the infuriating gas in the body of Tongxuandao is burned, it is broken down into an invisible force. The people in the emperor rotate around and smash out, the wind blows away, penetrates from the enchantment, and flows in the mountains. between.

The Tongxuan people kept screaming, and the two blood-red eyes stared at the old mother of Lishan. Of course he was not willing to be regarded as the fate of the sacrifice, but he was unable to resist.

You actually have it today.

Ye Shaoyang looked at him from afar and thought of it.

"You, work with me, hold the Yuan Shouyi, and jointly feel the mountain wind and the Yuan, and welcome the emperor to come." Lishan's old mother looked around and said, "You need to be sincere, and when the emperor comes, everyone is good..."

Everyone nodded and said that they were waiting to be sent.

Lishan's old mother sat down with the shaved fairy, closed her eyes, and everyone sat down with her knees. Ye Shaoyang looked far away. These people were skilled, and after sitting down, they lined up like an Oracle-like pattern. Obviously I practiced in advance.

Several disciples of Lishan and Xingsuhai carefully took out an oil lamp and walked to everyone in front of them. This person applied a little oil to his hand and painted it on his own Yintang. This scene looks very weird, but Ye Shaoyang Guessing should be a procedure for sacrifice.

Sure enough, after everyone had applied the ointment, Su Mo put the oil lamp on the table in front of the emperor’s statue, lit a very thick incense, inserted in the jar in front of him, and then Lishan’s mother began. The mantra is recited and everyone follows them.

As the process continues, these people's foreheads gradually light up in blue light, spreading out...

This is the topic of sacrifice.

Ye Shaoyang no longer delays, flies down the mountain, the gods return to their place, everyone is guarding in front of him, Ye Shaoyang turns to get out of bed, while packing things, while telling everything he sees.

"So many people..." Lin Sansheng did not expect that Lishan's old mother actually secretly bought several major martial arts, and indulged a bit, said: "There is only hard to come, the oil lamp, the eight achievements are the legendary Qingyun Golden Lantern. It is the key to sacrifice. As long as it is overturned or taken away, the ceremony should fail!"

"What is the Qingyun Golden Lantern?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

"It is rumored that Dongyue Emperor's life tool was passed to Lishan's old mother, but it is said that the wick is missing, and the light has not been lit." Xiaojiu explained.

Ye Shaoyang still wants to ask again, Lin Sansheng urged: "Fast, it is not too late, we will go up the mountain, remember, the goal is to celebrate the golden lantern, don't fight with people!"

Biqing flew out of the window directly, and she couldn’t hold it anymore.

Ye Shaoyang told her not to live, lead everyone downstairs, these are not ghosts or demon, run fast, Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo are the slowest. Xiaojiu showed the true body, wrapped them with their tails, climbed directly along the hillside, and took a lot of roads.

When I arrived at the Imperial Temple, I heard that there was a fight in front. Xiaojiu put the leaves of Ye Shaoyang down and looked at it. It was Biqing. On the side of the mountain road, he was beaten with three girls in white.

When Ye Shaoyang saw this costume, he knew that he was a disciple who was ambushing near the fairy, and was hit by Biqing.

Ye Shaoyang was about to go up and help. Suddenly he only listened to Bi Qing’s sneer, and his hands smashed the sacred urn. The strong suffocation spread and the three hurried to escape. Bi Qing sighed hard and sighed and wrapped the three in the air. In the middle, I only heard a scream, and when Biqing took back the sacred urn, only the flesh bones of the three were left on the ground!

Three skeletons quickly melted.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shaoyang was shocked inside, but looked up and saw Biqing looking at herself, sinking her face and ignoring her.

At this time, people are almost there.

Those who were ambushing around also appeared and fought with them, but they were easily settled. Ye Shaoyang was not Biqing, did not kill them, but only one person fixed a soul, throw it aside.

"Ye Shaoyang, Grand Marshal, you!"

Ye Shaoyang stunned, and Lin Sansheng looked at each other, Ye Shaoyang covered his face, Lin Sansheng and everyone, both covered the face with banana leaves, as long as the obstacles are not broken, it is impossible to see their own appearance.

"Cheat us, don't care, try to open the enchantment!"

Ye Shaoyang held the hook and rope, and smacked it on the enchantment. The whip went down, and there was no anticipation of the air. Instead, it seemed to hit the water, causing a shock and being dispelled.

Everyone tried it and the results were similar. The enchantment was like water, and it could be torn apart, but it was too late to rush, and the surrounding spiritual power would come in and block the gap.

"I understand, they just want to spend time." Ye Shaoyang came to judge, this enchantment, there is no ability to hide and reverse, it is defensive.