Ye Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "You better do your business first, if you can survive, let's talk about it." ” "You!"
"Xiaoyu!"
Aunt Ghost came out of the crowd, scolded, glanced at Ye Shaoyang again, and taught Chen Xiaoyu: "The big thing is in front, don't make mistakes." ” Zhang Xiaohan also glanced at Ye Shaoyang with a sneer, and said to Chen Xiaoyu: "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, I didn't say you, you are becoming more and more unambitious, with a character who is not in the stream, what is there to be angry with?"
” Chen Xiaoyu said: "You don't know how arrogant he was before, he broke a few formations by luck, and he really thought he was a generation of grandmasters." ” Zhang Xiaohan said: "You have to remember that the more this kind of person is, the more amazing the verbal work......
If he really has the strength, he should duel with you today, so why bother with any excuses. ” "That's right."
Chen Xiaoyu pointed at Ye Shaoyang, "The matter is over, I'll wait for you, I'll see if you have anything to say then." ” "I'll wait."
Ye Shaoyang was not angry.
"Shaoyang."
A soft voice came, Ye Shaoyang turned his head to look, it was Miaoxin squeezed over.
"Sister, long time no see."
Ye Shaoyang greeted him with a smile.
This face made Chen Xiaoyu and Zhang Xiaohan even more unhappy, but they also believed that he was a little person in their hearts, and at most they would be opportunistic.
"Your name is Ye Shaoyang?"
An immature voice came, Ye Shaoyang turned his head to look, it was Qingyunzi, and his master Fu Mingzi was followed behind him.
"No, no, it's a pseudonym, don't remember my name!"
Ye Shaoyang was afraid that his name would be remembered by Qingyunzi, if he had a good memory, wouldn't it be strange if he met him again decades later.
"Daoist Ye, thank you for what happened that night."
Qingyunzi bowed to Ye Shaoyang.
"I can't help it, my ancestors!"
Ye Shaoyang was about to kneel down as soon as his knees weakened, which startled Qingyunzi and the others.
Although Ye Shaoyang has always been neither big nor small with Qingyunzi, he is only limited to joking and teasing the old man, and he still respects his teacher very much in his bones.
In this world, only apprentices salute the teacher, and letting the master salute him is really a matter of longevity.
Ye Shaoyang just helped Qingyunzi up, looked up, Fu Mingzi walked up, his majestic gaze fell on his face, Ye Shaoyang looked up and smiled at him.
"Something?"
"Last night, you were pretty fast."
Ye Shaoyang smiled: "I can't help but run." ” "You know you're afraid, too?"
"It's not that I'm afraid.
If I continue to fight, I'm afraid it will damage your face.
Ye Shaoyang arched his hand at him, "I offended yesterday." ” Fu Mingzi looked at him stunned, what does this mean......
If he continued to fight yesterday, he would not be his opponent yet?
What a crazy offspring!
Fu Mingzi was furious, but Ye Shaoyang's later words of apology made him angry, and he snorted: "Yesterday was in a hurry, I really didn't have time to ask for advice, and when I waited for this matter, I wanted to ask for advice." ” Ye Shaoyang bowed and said, "I'm joking, don't dare."
The patriarch can take care of Qingyunzi a little more in the future, and he will be grateful. ” "Who are you?"
"I'm a distant relative."
Ye Shaoyang patted Qingyunzi on the shoulder, meaning that he should not expose it.
Fu Mingzi wanted to ask again, but suddenly there was a loud noise, coming from the direction of the mountain gate, and everyone turned their heads to look at it together, and a spiritual light rose to the sky, spreading out in the air like fireworks, forming a huge "edict" character.
This is a signal in the spell world, when there are multiple sects working together to exorcise demons and subdue demons, between the opening of the light, this spell will be cast, which is like a warning shot, which plays a deterrent role, and wants the other party to surrender, but since it has really come to this point, the general other party will not surrender, and this kind of ritual-like spell, the spell is very slow, but it is easy to give the other party a kind of "we are coming" reminder, the other party can run if they can run.
Therefore, Ye Shaoyang has always felt that this kind of behavior is very stupid and useless, in his own time, this kind of ritual was basically not used, but today, here and now, it is very suitable to be used here, nominally for those Taoist priests on Peach Blossom Mountain, but in fact, it is to shake his majesty in front of all the major sects and pretend to be forced.
When the huge word "E" disappeared in the sky, Aunt Ghost shouted: "Worship the ancestors!"
” At that moment, he led Zhang Xiaohan and others to the front of the altar, pulled out a painting, and hung it on the flagpole in front of the altar.
This painting is at least two or three meters long, and only one end is hung on the flagpole, but it is not shaky, and the mage standing behind him immediately hula and surround it, and Ye Shaoyang is also caught in the crowd of onlookers, stretching out his head to look.
This is a huge portrait, with only two colors, golden and red, Ye Shaoyang knew at a glance that this was rubbing.
This is a kind of rubbing in the magic world, first find a long-enshrined, enlightened and psychic statue, and then cover the idol with paper, generally with sheepskin or non-perishable paper, tightly attached to the idol, and then with a burden wrapped in paint, a little beating, beating at the same time, but also chanting, after this procedure, the idol is rubbed on the paper exactly apart.
The golden yellow is the gold powder, the red is the cinnabar, the gold dust represents the golden body, in order to show solemnity, cinnabar needless to say, it is the most commonly used magic medicine in the magic world, and the statue of the god printed with cinnabar rubbing is more spiritual, and all evils are not invaded.
The figure printed in this way is said to have the same spiritual power as the idol itself.
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This kind of rubbed portrait is generally for believers to take back for worship, but some rubbed portraits also have some special uses.
Ye Shaoyang looked at it fixedly, this portrait was a woman, dressed in a costume, looking a bit like a phoenix crown, with a beautiful appearance, but her expression was very dignified, which made people dare not blaspheme, revealing a kind of aura that only gods have.
"Who is this?"
Ye Shaoyang asked in a low voice.
Daoyuan Zhenren, Mao Xiaofang and the others all shook their heads, it was also the first time they had seen this portrait.
"Xingyue Slave ......," Miaoxin said, "Wutong told me that the appearance of Xingyue Slave is very similar to the painting. ” It turns out that this is the Xingyue Slave......
One of the most famous powerhouses of the Spell Guild.
It is said that her strength is not the strongest in the entire Spell Guild, but she is extremely powerful, and her status is equivalent to that of the Spell Guild's steward, especially all matters related to the human world, which she is responsible for.
For thousands of years, she has widely accepted disciples, people, ghosts, demons, evil spirits, and all kinds of living beings.
Therefore, someone of Cao Yuxing's level can also claim to be a disciple of Xingyue Nu, but he may not even have seen Xingyue Nu's face.