Zhang Guangmu, whose eyes twitched, immediately stopped Comrade Little Jiang from thinking, "Okay, pause for a moment!"
Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, is indeed arrogant.
What kind of monster is Great Sage, Teacher of the Virtuous?!
How could I be related to Zhang Jiao?
I heard that this man died miserably...
Bad luck!
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Guangmu said leisurely, "If this is really the case, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was also the [Ancestral Heavenly Master·Zhang Daoling] from the Zhengyi Alliance who also met the conditions."
"It is said that he received the true inheritance of Taishang Laojun, achieved Zhengguo at the age of one hundred and twenty-three, and ascended to immortality."
"Continue counting, and there are [Jade Emperor·Zhang Bairen]!"
The problem is...
These people are really too strong!
They are too strong, and even their [painting style] is completely different from the ancestors who have been born now.
Even if Production Team prefers a certain Actor, it is unlikely that the ancestral spirit summoned by it will directly rise to the level of a mythical figure.
Otherwise, the other Lead Actor simply won't be able to advance the plot and will have no choice but to surrender.
The stubborn Jiang Ling didn't hear the implication of Zhang Guangmu's words. Instead, he was aroused, looking very inspired and full of expectations. "Then! If the mythical characters you mentioned can really be summoned, can we all be able to ascend to heaven one by one?"
Zhang Guangmu looked at Comrade Little Jiang meaningfully, looked her up and down, and found that she was serious, so she responded equally seriously, "Compared to that, I feel that it is more reliable for me to form a new era of heaven."
"Don't worry! I will definitely bring you and Luo Zhuan with me when the time comes!"
Jiang Ling has limited information and does not pay attention to major events in the outside world. He does not know that the upper limit of other summoned ancestral spirits is historical figures of the level of [Legendary Martial General] and [Emperor Through the Ages], and they have not yet touched upon the field of deification.
Zhang Guangmu was joking, but Jiang Ling took his words seriously. The whole room was jumping up and down with joy, which made Luo Zhuan, who came specially to deliver the ceremony props, have his eyelids twitching.
"..."
"What kind of madness are you going on again..."
Luo Zhuan has always been unable to see through this woman and doesn't know what she is thinking.
Although the two are known as [Xuanxian's right-hand men] and look like they are neck and neck, Luo Zhuan will always be on guard against Jiang Ling, worried that she will do something detrimental to Zhang Guangmu and Xuanxian Group.
But...
From the current point of view, the existence of Jiang Ling is beneficial and harmless to Xuanxian Group.
Jiang Ling had a simple mind and was completely unaware of Luo Zhuan's strange attitude towards him. He just took out various props needed for the summoning ceremony from the big bag Luo Zhuan carried and began to place them one by one.
Incense sticks, candles, yellow paper, futons...
Gold, jade, porcelain, cinnabar, lead and mercury...
Luo Zhuan stood with his hands behind his waist, expressionless.
He forced down his inner expectations and waited quietly.
Because of the great speaker Zhang Guangmu, who made the most correct response to Underworld Transformation in Yingzhou at the first time, Xuanxian Group took advantage of the grand strategy and made great progress all the way, becoming one of the superpowers in three-thirds of Yingzhou.
But...
After three years of rapid development, Xuanxian Group finally encountered crises and challenges.
God's throne, Chonghuang, winter leaves.
Currently, among the three major forces, only Xuanxian Group, which rules God Seat District, lacks the [ancestral spirit] to take charge and does not have the high-end force to make the final decision.
Therefore, those lucky [ancestral spirits] and the summoners hiding behind them were also fueled by power and became ambitious, thinking that the throne of the Xuanxian was no longer stable.
Today's Xuanxian Group seems to be powerful, powerful, wealthy, and powerful, like oil cooking in a burning fire, like flowers blooming on brocade, and in a prosperous situation.
But everyone with a discerning eye knows that when facing hostile forces or ancestral spirits in the wild, Xuanxian Group can only be beaten passively and continuously shrink its defense line.
In the eyes of outsiders, Luo Zhuan is just a vicious dog of Zhang Guangmu, who bites whoever he is told to bite. He is a reckless man who relies on force to earn a living.
In fact, Luo Zhuan has a natural keen sense of smell.
He has noticed that Xuanxian Group is now experiencing false prosperity!
It looks beautiful, but is actually fragile.
A few days ago, Zhang Guangmu used himself as bait and finally captured Miyamoto Musashi, who was transformed into an ancestral spirit.
This is also Xuanxian Group's first victory in the confrontation with [Ancestral Spirit].
In the past, being able to draw or defeat the ancestral spirits was pretty good.
As the leader, Zhang Guangmu used this hearty victory to give the members of the organization a shot in the arm!
But...
This is not enough!
Luo Zhuan knows very well that Xuanxian Group has reached its current position and can only advance, not retreat!
The ordinary members are okay, but Zhang Guangmu...
The day Xuanxian Group disbands will be the day of his downfall.
Behind you is a cliff!
If he takes even half a step back, he will immediately fall to pieces and die without a place to bury him!
And today, if Zhang Guangmu can successfully summon [Ancestral Spirit]...
It can not only boost the morale of the organization, but also turn defense into offense, take the initiative, eliminate those Ambitious Mans, and stabilize God Seat Districts again!
If it fails, the consequences will be disastrous!
The entire God Seat District under the rule of Xuanxian Group will collapse like dominoes.
No!
Luo Zhuan shook his head slightly and looked up at Zhang Guangmu who stood up.
This man will never fail!
Jiang Ling decorated the room with various props and guided Zhang Guangmu through the summoning ceremony.
"It's just that the summoner named Miyamoto Kojiro used this set of procedures to summon Miyamoto Musashi."
The red-haired girl was carrying Zhang Guangmu through the ceremony while muttering, "We are following the script and following the diagram. Moreover, due to the lack of [Guidance from the Ancestral Spirits], the randomness is very high and it may not be successful. We must be mentally prepared in advance."
"Hey... I'm still not good enough."
"It would be great if we could refine Truth-Telling Pill with lower side effects!"
The so-called [Truth-Telling Pill] refers to "the elixir that makes people tell the truth."
Jiang Ling thinks that she doesn't work hard enough, but Zhang Guangmu thinks that she is already quite good.
A pill was stuffed into the captive's belly, saving his own people a lot of energy and time.
Zhang Guangmu followed the guidance of Jiang Ling, followed the rituals, burned incense, drew talismans, arranged jade articles, and performed a series of superstitious operations in ancient times that made him want to complain.
But the ubiquitous Little White Balls people are very fond of this trick.
Many viewers believe that this set of procedures is quite "ancient" and has a high degree of restoration of ancient things.
Zhang Guangmu What else can you say?
From this perspective, the world building is indeed the work of Boss Cao, with a very personal style - half archeology of details, half fantasy transformation.
"The last step!" Jiang Ling's tone was a little nervous.
Luo Zhuan, who was standing next to him, immediately held his breath.
He was afraid that his voice would interfere with the summoning ceremony.
"Okay!"
Zhang Guangmu pricked the pad of his middle finger with a gold needle and squeezed out a drop of dark red blood.
clatter!
Blood fell on the ghost face pattern outlined by lead and mercury, and spattered.
The next moment, the splattered blood seemed to have experienced Time Reversal.
They slowly condense into shape and float in the air.
Looking at it with a magnifying glass, this drop of blood turned into the shape of Zhang Guangmu.
It's mysterious and interesting, but also a little scary when you think about it.
The number of Little White Balls surrounding Zhang Guangmu has obviously increased.
Twenty Purple Gold Gourd placed at the feet of Zhang Guangmu also shook violently.
when! when! when! ...
Wisps of cold and dark energy escaped from the gourd.
The black smoke relied on the blood of Zhang Guangmu to outline a human shape out of thin air.