"Kill the gods?"

After the temple door was closed, Long Xixiang frowned slightly and looked at his senior brother with some suspicion:

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"You got it wrong, it's the gods. Since this kid participated in killing the gods tonight, it's time to let him know some information about the Evil God Cult.

Long Yingchan pinched his long eyebrows and said seriously.

"Yeah?

Nie Xianshan was also a little suspicious.

"It's God-killing."

Cang Xianzhi suddenly spoke.

"Ahem~"

Long Yingchan coughed lightly and changed the subject:

"Junior brothers, how should we deal with this old ghost Motian?"

Long Xixiang frowned and said nothing, while Nie Xianshan picked up the teacup:

"Just kill him. Even though he is not his real body, killing him is enough to keep him in peace for a few years."

"Trial once."

Cang Xianzhi disagreed.

"How can we get rid of these old ghosts who are neither alive nor dead?"

Nie Xianshan felt troubled.

"Give it a try."

Cang Xianzhi looked at Long Yingchan. The latter thought for a while, then oozed out his left hand, and slowly opened his five fingers. A cloud of dark mist immediately rose up, and the shadow of the nine-headed demon god loomed, and his voice was full of shock and anger:

"Long Yingchan, you are very good, very good!"

"Of course I'm fine."

Long Yingchan said calmly: "I have not blocked your perception. You must have heard what we just said?"

"Kill me if you want. You are not worthy of interrogating me!"

"puff!"

Long Yingchan lightly pressed his five fingers together, and the mist exploded. Motian groaned, his breath plummeted, and he seemed to have been seriously injured.

"Wait until the true form of this god comes..."

With a 'pop' sound, Long Yingchan closed his five fingers and squeezed lightly, and no trace of the mist remained:

"I'm waiting for you to come!"

"A waste of effort."

Nie Xianshan shook his head.

"There is indeed a harvest."

Long Yingchan took out the palm-sized statue of the Nine Sons of the Sky:

"These nine statues should be in a set. If one is missing, this old ghost really wants to come. This is a good thing."

"Stop talking about this old ghost."

…

Nie Xianshan smoothed his long beard with his hand and looked at Long Xixiang: "Junior brother, don't you want to say something?

"Um?"

Long Xixiang was a little surprised: "What did you say?"

"You hide it very deeply."

Nie Xianshan almost laughed: "There are rumors in the world that the Black Whale Hammer Master is in Longhu Temple. I doubt that Li Yuanba..."

"It's just a rumor."

Long Xixiang shook his head, saying that he didn't know at all.

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"Kill the Gods!"

In the small house, Li Yuan lit the oil lamp and opened the booklet Long Yingchan gave him. Although he could see at night, he still lit the oil lamp out of habit.

"There are as many as 420 gods enshrined in the Universiade for thousands of years. Counting those from the previous dynasties, there are as many as 800, collectively called the 800 gods. The Evil God Sect worships 800 gods and expands the righteous method of worshiping gods.

into eight hundred methods."

The brochure is obviously Long Yingchan’s tone:

"In the past two thousand years, the record of killing gods that can be verified in the world should be one hundred and sixty, and the number of killings of the ancestor of our sect is twenty-three."

this……

Looking at this booklet, Li Yuan felt a little surprised.

What surprised him was not the words on the booklet, but Long Yingchan.

"How does he know what I want to ask?"

Muttering in his heart, Li Yuan looked around subconsciously. He couldn't help but feel a little horrified. He had only asked questions about how to kill gods in the Bronze Tower Divine Realm and the Yunwu Mountain Divine Realm.

'Could the Lord of Yunwu Mountain be..."

Li Yuan made a sound in his heart and his thoughts were scattered.

Only master-level warriors who combine Qi and Shen can achieve the realm of gods.

There are only five masters of this level in Longhu Temple. Among them, Cang Xianzhi and He Lianfeng are stationed in the health-preserving secret realm all year round, and there are only three outside.

He has been to the divine realm of Old Longtou, so he can rule it out. Then, the master of Yunwu Mountain is either Nie Xianshan or Long Yingchan!

"If the Master of Yunwu Mountain is really Master Long Dao, it seems that it is not impossible?"

Li Yuan stood up subconsciously, pacing and thinking, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

"If it's really him..."

It seems to be a good thing.

After thinking for a moment, Li Yuan felt relieved and continued to read the booklet.

"As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out, and a person's soul cannot exist alone from the body. However, this is only for ordinary people. A master who has a thorough understanding of yin and yang can survive for a short time with the help of his spirit after his body dies. The same is true for great masters.

."

"However, the spirit may last forever, but the memory will fade away. Historical records show that only by practicing the method of worshiping gods can one retain the memory of his life, but it is difficult to survive forever."

If you want to cross the boundary between life and death, you still need incense.

"Incense, the desire of the human heart, can last forever with the help of the will of all living beings. This is the origin of 'god'."

Li Yuan thought silently in his heart, and with the blessing of photographic memory, he quickly memorized the entire booklet.

The book records in detail the twenty-three deeds of the ancestors of Longhu Mountain who killed gods, and summarized four methods of killing gods.

"There are four ways to kill gods. One is to suppress them with spirits and crush them to death. The second is to destroy their gods and destroy their souls. The third is to destroy their ancestral temples and cut off their incense. If none of the above is feasible, you can use the incense of the gods.
To be continued...