Chapter 70: Witchcraft and Wind Calamity
"Um?"
The Yunmeng small world is destroyed in all directions. The heavenly way is manifested on the platform, and the altar is full of colors. Temuzhen died, and the world power that was originally pressed on him was shattered. Then the broken destiny, luck, etc. were attracted to the altar out of thin air before it gathered. Gongsun Zhi's mind was shocked, and the Yunmeng space quickly expanded and turned into a radius of thousands of miles in a flash. At the same time, the phantom of the power of the heavenly way manifested the divine wheel was condensed a little more than before!
"It's possible!"
"Boom~"
As soon as Gongsun Zhi smiled, he saw a muffled thunder above his head. The wind and sunny wind turned into the end of the world in a flash. Thundersnakes were shuttled back and forth in the ink cloud mountain. Gongsun Zhi quickly calmed down and mobilized the power of the altar of the ten directions to cover up his previous theft. However, this was related to the path he would take in the future.
"Boom~"
Thunder and lightning gathered in the air, and mysterious forces that only Gongsun Zhi could sense scanned the world. He stayed on Taohua Island for a long time but had to disperse.
"Just, what was that?"
From the grass man's bleeding to the lightning and thunder, and then to the clouds and the fog dissipated for a moment, it was like a short time of quick succession, but everyone did not react for a while.
"In the early years, I calculated that a big dragon on the grassland wanted to swallow the Central Plains. I just used Guo Jing's hand to curse the dragon to death. The vision just now was a warning to the heavenly way, but Guo Jing was a person with great luck. Although the heavenly way warned him, he could not attack him!"
Gongsun Zhi recruited a mute servant to take Guo Jing down to rest. It was not easy to use these seven arrows, and Guo Jing could not recover without three or five days.
"how?"
After doing everything, Gongsun Zhi turned his head and looked at Qiu Qianchi. At this time, Qiu Qianchi's soul was almost gone in Gongsun Zhi's eyes. If it weren't for Gongsun Zhi's magic power, he might have floated out directly.
"A shackle seems to be removed from Temujin's soul after his death, and now he is almost unable to suppress it!"
Qiu Qianchi's voice was a little erratic, unlike the sound of coming out of his mouth but it was actually heard into everyone's ears.
"Okay, go to the altar!"
Gongsun Zhi stretched out his hand and pushed Qiu Qianqi, and a cloud of clouds supported it onto Bibo Cliff. At this time, the Bibo Cliff Pavilion had been demolished and replaced by a three-foot stone platform. Qiu Qianqi was held in the center of the stone platform by the clouds and sat cross-legged!
"Rong'er, let's see you next!"
At this time, Huang Rong was dressed very strangely. Her brocade clothes had already receded. She was wearing a feathered dress made of countless bird feathers. At the same time, there was a circle of animal bones around her waist, and she was dressed in a very gorgeous outfit, which was weird but harmonious.
"yes!"
Huang Rong was already ready. For some reason, since she changed into this makeup, she became calm and calm. Even the previous doomsday scene had no effect. At this time, after listening to Gongsun Zhi's instructions, she quickly flew onto the altar. Her hands and feet danced like a sperm, which was extremely strange. Even though everyone had been watching it for more than ten days, she still couldn't adapt.
Qiu Qianchi, who was surrounded by Huang Rong, had already restless ghosts at this moment. At the same time, a cool feeling sootheed the soul and swept away the heavy weight in his heart!
"I want to let go of the ban, everything I borrowed will depend on you!"
Gongsun Zhi's voice sounded in Qiu Qianchi's ears, and then his body subconsciously opened his eyes, but saw himself floating in the air, walking up and down with the breeze. Then he thought of something and quickly lowered his head. Sure enough, "I" was still sitting cross-legged on the altar, and the one who took off was just his Yin God.
Gongsun Zhi's eyes were solemn, which made everyone wonder. Except for Wang Chongyang who felt something vaguely, the rest of everyone knew that Qiu Qianchi was leaving his body and preparing to survive the wind disaster.
"Huh~"
A faint wind was generated out of thin air in the silent place, and then rolled towards Qiu Qianchi.
This wind is just a breeze blowing on the face to ordinary people, but for Yin God, it is a steel knife to scrape the bone.
The breeze swirled in the air and wrapped Qiu Qianqi in it. As it rotated up and down, a sharp pain rose from my heart. Qiu Qianqi roared silently, and his spirit became thinner in an instant.
"What awesome wind~"
Gongsun Zhi felt nervous when he saw this, but he knew that it was not the time for him to take action, but instead he turned his eyes to Huang Rong, and let Qiu Qianchi pass the tribulation safely. This dance was the key.
Gongsun Zhi was in seclusion in Jueqing Valley for more than 20 years and ignored the world, so he was naturally not wasting his time. With Gongsun Zhi's current strength, he was no longer of great significance in this world. Instead of plundering world resources, it is better to carefully study his own inheritance. Among the six arts of the Left Tao, Gu, Poison, Curse, Corpse, and Ghost, all have a foundation. However, the Witchcraft Pan King has no other inheritance except the simple usage of the Ten Directions to destroy the stage. Gongsun Zhi knew that his strength was naturally incomparable to King Pan, but he also had something that King Pan could not compare with, that is, the "Jade Disc of Creation" that had not been broken at that time and the essence, blood and essence of the Great Witch Xiangliu. With these two things, Gongsun Zhi spent more than ten years to deduce the witch Zhu technique that ordinary people can also use.
Although it is just a simple prayer and a way to cure disasters and resolve disasters, it still gains extraordinary results.
Gongsun Zhi taught Huang Rong that dance was to pray for blessings, which is different from what ordinary people call blessings.
The prayers of ordinary people are just good wishes. They wish to God and Buddha and hope that God and Buddha can help themselves. In fact, they don’t believe it themselves, but it’s just a psychological comfort. However, Gongsun Zhi’s prayers are the art of witch blessings, and they emphasize the equivalent exchange with the way of heaven. There is a way of witch suppressing it. It is fair and just, and there is no luck.
For example, Qiu Qianchi is currently experiencing the wind disaster, and Huang Rong's prayer is to help Qiu Qianchi overcome the disaster. In exchange, it requires consuming Huang Rong's own luck. The wind disaster will also decrease with Huang Rong's luck consumed until it is reduced to Qiu Qianchi can bear it.
Wind disasters are tests and opportunities. If the soul is not subjected to wind disasters, it will be weak, and it will be even more difficult to achieve higher achievements in the future. Therefore, Qiu Qianchi must suffer this pain, but it is necessary to ensure safety and avoid being blown away by wind disasters.
"It's almost done!"
Gongsun Zhi murmured to himself that Huang Rong's luck had been reduced by one third. Then, how Huang Rong's luck was still unchanged, Gongsun Zhi knew that it was almost done.
If it were normal, it would not be so simple, but if Dao was injured and plundered by himself for hundreds of years, his strength was greatly reduced for a while and he urgently needed luck to supplement his luck. This is equivalent to a transaction. If you urgently need this price, it will naturally be high. Moreover, with the Great Dao suppression, the heavenly Dao in this world dare not act rashly, so he can only be appointed obediently.
"When will you wait until you don't return to your position?"
As the wind dissipated, Gongsun Zhi shouted lightly and pointed a sword in his hand. Qiu Qianchi floated and returned to his original position, and then fell on the altar with a "normal" sound.
Chapter completed!