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Chapter 345 Ancestral God and Ancestral Corpse

The island of the sky in the clouds is generally not big. Small pieces float over the immortals. The lower half is a stiff stone, which is beautiful. The upper half is a small window pavilion with carved columns and flying eaves. There is a gentle light in the pavilion, but it is used as a "road lamp" or something for lighting.

This kind of scene is called opening the sky, or opening the sky door.

As soon as the Tianmen opened, the doubt on Lao Dao's face subsided, and he began to show a slight excitement.

The three divine lights that are difficult to be seen by the naked eye flashed through the open sky gate and sank into the three gods of Sanmao Zhenjun's golden body in the Maoshan Hall. In an instant, everyone only felt the colorful divine light flashing in the hall, the rain and the wind was fragrant, and the hall was suddenly filled with an inexplicable sacred atmosphere.

The faces of the three true kings and gods suddenly moved, their eyes opened, and three pairs of six eyes turned around, fixed on the three Zhengtai players who worshipped the gods and ancestors.

"Who are you waiting for? What's the matter with me coming?

"Master! We are your descendants in the Southern Song Dynasty a thousand years later! At that time, the golden soldiers were about to invade the south! There are five elements of Maogui in our Maoshan, which is a big disaster. It is the internal and external troubles, and the wind and rain are swaying! We don't want Maoshan's thousand-year-old foundation to be destroyed by us and the three of us, so we took the time machine and traveled to this time and space, trying to take action on the three masters to help me Maoshan get out of this disaster.

"Wh! The three of you, since there is a disaster after a thousand years, you will call us out after a thousand years, that's all. Why bother to disturb the reincarnation of heaven before this millennium?

"Master doesn't know something. It's really that the apprentices miss their masters. They want to travel to the Western Han Dynasty and show their kindness. They talk about filial piety before the masters' real bodies. They don't think there is a small mistake in the time machine. There's really no way to stop in this time and space!"

With this, I don't know how many players vomited secretly on the spot. Is it okay to make such a bad excuse?

It's really good. I wear it thousands of clothes, but I don't wear it. Ren Sanmao Zhenjun is so wise and unrelented. He is shown filial piety by his apprentices. There is no reason to be unkind and happy.

At present, one of the three people was overjoyed and smiled, "So it is! We are very comforted! If you want us to help, just ask!"

"Actually, it's not difficult! As long as the three teachers can prove that we are indeed your disciples, the disciples believe that with their own efforts, they can find a way to solve the rest!"

"Oh! Have confidence! OK!" The statue of Sanmao Zhenjun gave a thumbs up and expressed his appreciation.

"Master! It's really the master! Master! Your grandson thinks you so hard!" Lao Dao originally stood behind and looked uncertain. At the sight of Sanmao Zhenjun's thumb and posture, he did not hesitate any more. At that time, he knelt to the ground and burst into tears.

"Wh! Who are you?" A statue on the left asked.

"Uncle! "Apprentice and grandson's little comment!" Lao Dao cried.

"Oh, a little comment!" The statue nodded: "It's so big in a blink of an eye!"

I don't know what I'm feeling.

All over Maoshan, the wind and clouds have emerged, and all kinds of old roads are constantly coming to worship the statue of Sanmao Zhenjun. The highest-level ones are also called their masters. They are in the same class as the three little Zhengtai of the Mao family. It's just that I haven't asked the world for a long time.

A lot of people said something and said something, but instead squeezed Mao's Sanzhengtai aside.

It was Sanmao Zhenjun who remembered them. Call them to the middle again.

"It's not easy for the three apprentices to come here. Let's talk about what true biographies we have all learned."

"Master! Are you so sure that we are your true disciples in a thousand years? Er Mao Qi Dao.

"Haha! Anything else can be faked. Our unique skills can't be faked. It's not our personal transmission. How can your ancestral sacrifice be as hot as it is now!"

"So that's it!" Shi Ba understood a little that if he wanted to sacrifice to his ancestors, he could move all his own soldiers, unless this skill was taught by these three emperors himself. Otherwise, you can only sacrifice five deputy generals.

"Master! I'm ashamed to say it! Except for this ancestral sacrifice, the disciples got the true biography of the three masters, and the rest of the spells are spread in the world.

"In this case, if you can ask me to wait in this space, it is our fate, deeper. Now that you have learned the true biography of our sacrifice to our ancestors, let's teach you the true biography of sacrificing ancestral corpses here!"

The divine light flashed in the eyes of the statue of Zhenjun, which fell into the eyes of the Mao family's Sanzhengtai, and the light flashed on the Mao family's Sanzhengtai's body, showing that she had acquired new skills. There was joy on their faces.

"You and other three people, with extraordinary qualifications, get the true biography of us, practice hard, and take care of themselves! Respect the heaven and practice Taoism, and accumulate virtue in the world. His merits and virtues are perfect, and his feathers are soaring. He can also talk about the fate with me in heaven! The rest of the people should be like this! You are so helped!"

You have to work hard...

After saying this sentence, the three gods closed their eyes, closed their hands and feet, restored the original state of clay and wood carving, and returned to their positions.

"Master!" Master!"

In the Maoshan Hall, there is another sad cry of life and death.

After pouring out the admiration and admiration of the three ancestors in their hearts, the Taoists returned to normality, pulled up the three time-traveling little uncles (brothers) (uncles...), asked long and short questions and warm chatted with their parents. After that, they immediately corrected their names, recorded them in the Maoshan Taoist genealogy, distributed elder tokens, Taoist robes, dresses, and at the same time. Informing the Taoist gates of the world, it is said that they are also preparing to hold a big Taoist banquet and invite Taoist friends from the three mountains and five mountains to a grand event. One is to congratulate the three little Taoist priests, and the other is to leave a souvenir for the three true kings who descend from heaven.

I feel that the second purpose is their real purpose. The three Taoist ancestors came to the mortal world from the fairyland. How can they ask their peers in the monis world to take a good look? The divine horse is Xuanmen Zhengzong...

The three Xiaozhengtai can't stop the Taoist banquet. They have to ask them to hold back their joy for the time being and solve the crisis of the destruction of the Maoshan faction after thousands of years.

When it was mentioned, the joy on the faces of NPCs in Maoshan barely converge. Thousands of years later, the Maoshan faction should have done nothing to do with them, but as soon as the three elders came, they were really sensational and had to be treated with caution.

Now invite three little real people to open the altar and use the secret art of Maoshan to sacrifice the legendary ancestral corpse.

Body, soul. The souls of ancestors can be summoned across thousands of years of time and space, and the bodies of ancestors can be preserved through special secret arts. The shelf life is super long, well done, thousands of years. It's just that this skill is a little unusual and moral, so it is a real unique secret that will never be passed on.

The technology is ready, only the materials are missing. The material is the suitable ancestral corpse. This corpse cannot be arbitrary, and must also be able to summon the supporting ancestral gods. I haven't considered NPC or anything in the Sanmao exam. No matter how strong the NPC corpse is, it is just an NPC to summon the ancestral gods they configure. Unless it is a BOSS, even if the BOSS becomes flexible, it is still far less than that of the player. Therefore, the most suitable material for sacrificing corpse is still the player.