Almost at the same time, Wohu Mansion managed a remote forest, standing on the top of the mountain with one another, focusing on the whole.

"Senior Brother Puzhi, there is the location of Han Dewang's ancestral tomb." The Taoist pointed at a place and said softly.

"Well, this pseudo-dragon ancestor is somewhat lucky, and he is actually buried on a dragon vein." Puzhi looked for a long time before nodding in response.

In his eyes, the mountain peak on the left was winding and twisting, and the trees in the mountains were lush and stretched to the distance. At a high level, it looked like a python horizontally.

The mountain on the right is slightly smaller, with many stones on the mountain. It looks like a tiger. However, the tiger's body is not complete, and a cliff is formed halfway.

There is a small river passing by in front of the grave, and the water flows hardly, and it is better to be endless.

The green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, and the Qushui surrounds the name of the hall can be called a rare auspicious dragon vein. Unfortunately, the green dragon and white tiger have not taken shape, especially the white tiger's half of its body is broken, which destroys most of the dragon vein, causing the dragon energy to be congenitally insufficient and cannot be replenished, so it can only become a pseudo-dragon.

If someone from the descendants of the ancestral tomb learns literature, he will definitely be an official and an official. Although there are twists and turns in the career, it is also a sign of great luck and can ensure a lifetime of peace.

If you hold a military position and practice the way of killing and fighting, your initial fortune will be irresistible, and you will be invincible in the battle and attack. However, the ending may not be good. When the dragon energy fades, you will inevitably die and destroy the clan.

Just looking at the dragon veins here, Han Dewang's fate has long been destined and has no value for assistance.

If he had not been on the mission of the master, how could Puzhi have given him advice, and even helped him with the evil gods in foreign lands. Especially what he was doing today was even more dangerous.

Once you are perceived by humanity, there will be a punishment from heaven. Even if you have the secret treasures of the master, you will probably end up with a body and soul destruction in an instant.

He thought to himself, and a little more solemn appeared on his face.

Observing the expression on the senior brother's face, the Taoist couldn't help but speak, "Senior brother, do we really want to stimulate the dragon energy here? What if there is anything wrong..."

He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was obvious.

The pseudo-dragon is also a dragon, and it is also protected by human perception. How can they, the monks, intervene? Although the senior brother is full of confidence, the Taoist is still a little uneasy.

"There is no way. I used the secret method to check Han Dewang's luck, and my junior brother should have seen it. He was suppressed by the real dragon and dragon energy everywhere, and the luck of the fake dragon has declined again and again. If he did not use magical powers to intervene, he would probably die completely after this battle. Although Han Dewang was just a secret move, he could also provide support to the master if he was well done."

Puzhi explained a few words, and seeing that the worry on his junior brother's face had not subsided, he comforted him again: "Don't worry, if it really fails and causes humanitarian backlash, the master's sect will also have secret methods to deal with it."

After hearing what my senior brother said, even though Taoist Pu Guang did not believe it, it was hard to say anything else.

"Junior brother, please retreat and wait for me to call the coming Venerables of the World." As he said that, Puzhi waved his right hand and a transparent ball appeared in his hand.

He pinched the hand technique, and a trace of spiritual power in his body overflowed and quickly injected the ball into it.

In an instant, the talisman inside the ball flickered, the breath floated, and a black mist floated out from it, forming a tall gray shadow. The incense power floated on it, but when you look closely, it was red, green, and gold. Those who don’t know would probably regard it as a true god who prayed for it.

Although he had seen this evil god several times, Taoist Pu Guang still had an instinctive disgust in his heart, and he didn't know where it came from. He just thought of the great cause of his master, but he couldn't let him think about it carefully.

"Shizhe, what's the matter with you two summoning this god?" Gray Shadow opened her mouth, and a hoarse and low voice came.

"Honor, this place is where the pseudo-dragon ancestor tomb is located," Puzhi said nothing and pointed his hand at the foot of the mountain.

Although the evil god comes from a foreign land, he has existed in this world for many years and has also understood some of the magical powers of the Immortal Path in the Middle Earth.

I saw him looking in the direction he pointed, and his eyes suddenly shone with faint light.

A breath in front of him slowly rose, lingering halfway up the mountain without dissipating, like clouds and mist, its color is golden, which is very auspicious.

"Yes, this field does have some original luck." After seeing it, the evil god nodded.

"It's a pity that if Han Dewang loses again, these original luck will completely disappear." Puzhi showed a regretful expression on his face.

Original Qi, what does this mean... Does it mean dragon Qi? Pu Guang's doubts arose again. From the beginning of contact with the evil god, he found that there were many strange things on the other party. During this period, he asked his senior brother several times, but they were all perfunctory.

"Shizhe, what do you have to say?" Huiying turned her head and stared at the two of them.

"Haha, I once heard from the master that the Venerable has the supernatural power to inspire the original energy. Now that the war between the world is imminent, it is better to use this time to help Han Dewang win." Puzhi answered.

"Hmph, I knew what your Shi family had planned. You waited for your brothers to give Han Dewang advice, and your luck had been connected with each other. Now you are planning to stimulate your original luck, and aren't afraid of being perceived by the humanity of this world, and will you be punished by God?" Huiying asked again.

In this world... Listening to the tone of the evil god, it seemed to come from elsewhere. When he heard this, Taoist Pu Guang's eyes narrowed and he was extremely surprised. The evil god in the foreign land... If the master's sect acted like this, if the Taoist courts of the Fourteen Prefectures knew about it, they might cause disasters to destroy the family. No wonder I asked several times, and my senior brother refused.

"The Venerable doesn't have to worry about this," Puzhi shook his head and said, "I don't know if the Venerable is willing to do what is happening today."

"Hmph, this god's foundation is no longer here, so why are you afraid of humanity backlash? If you stimulate your original luck, can Han Dewang really win?"

"At least luck is no longer suppressed by the other party." Puzhi did not give a positive answer.

"Okay, what should I do?" Gray Shadow's eyes flashed, and she measured for a moment, and finally agreed.

"Honor, let me retract my spiritual power first and then summon it later." Puzhi finished speaking and took back the ball.

The gray shadow turned into black mist again and disappeared from the top of the mountain.

At this time, Pu Guang spoke to the Taoist: "Junior brother, do you have anything to say?"

"Senior brother, this evil god is not owned by the local people, right?" Taoist asked in the end.

"That's right, it's the remnants of the world who invaded the battle a thousand years ago, who were sealed by the masters and were released not long ago." Pu Guang admitted it simply.

"In order to compete for dragons, the master's sect acts like this, and is not afraid that this evil god will escape from control... At that time, he will be perceived by the Taoist temple of the Fourteen Prefectures. Will our Shi family still have a place to live?"

"The Place of Saving" Pu Guang's face was a little more angry, "Hundreds of years ago, if the Shi family had not escaped to the cold and remote place in the northern part of Mobei, they would have been dead and destroyed. What else would they talk about? You have also seen that the Lanruo ancestral court of my Shi family was destroyed by those Taoists. Now that the great changes in the world are happening, the opportunity for my Shi family has finally come. The fourteen prefectures Taoist courts are busy fighting for dragons, how could they notice the methods of my Shi family?"

After talking for a while, seeing that the junior brother's face was still not relieved, Puzhi said again: "Don't worry, when our Buddhist monks assist Mo Bei Qianlong to occupy the Middle Land, they will naturally work together to completely kill the evil gods in the foreign land."

"I hope so" knowing that the evil gods in the foreign land are just the tip of the iceberg of the master's plan, and he didn't know the rest. Taoist Pu Guang finally sighed and did not continue to speak.

"Let's go down earlier, to inspire the fortune of the pseudo-dragon a moment ago, and to gain a better chance of victory." After saying that, Puzhi waved his robe, and the bowl in his hand suddenly turned into about a foot, carrying the two of them from the top of the mountain and landed in front of Han Dewang's ancestral tomb.
Chapter completed!