To prevent Wusheng Lao Mother from fusing into her reincarnated body, someone dares to take on this task. Thinking about it with her butt, you can understand how great the risks are.

Unless these people have gold-level props that specifically restrain the body, no one will be willing to take it out and exchange it for silver props.

From the comparison between the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner and the magic sword in his hand, we can see how helpful the gold-level props are to the actors. This is just that the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner fell to the silver level after being damaged.

Qianyuan Fire Bead and Lotus Lantern, two treasures that are temporarily unusable, are even more powerful.

Shang Biao estimated that the other party had at most one or two silver-level props that restrained the body and seized the body. It was a big joke to prevent Wusheng's mother from taking over the body.

The previous power of faith easily eliminated the plowhead curse on her body, and was only used by the Saint, the agent. If the Mother Wusheng really came and accumulated the power of faith for nearly a thousand years, they would not be able to resist it.

Not to mention that there are good players like Qi Linqing staring at him, the chance of success is infinitely close to zero.

Shang Biao didn't want to explain more. These people had been planning for so long, and even if they told him the truth, the other party might not be willing to give up.

Not everyone is like him. Before he can pass the newcomer period, he has just held two and a half pieces of gold-level props in his hand.

Besides, reminding the other party has no practical benefits to him. If these people really make a little confusion, he will be able to make trouble.

Yuan Ruan was obviously dissatisfied with Shang Biao's explanation.

But no matter how much she asked, Shang Biao refused to tell the truth.

After the two parties signed a contract of mutual harm, she could not move. In the end, she could only lead the others out of Shang Biao's room with full of reluctance.

Shortly after these people left, Shang Biao's door was knocked again. After obtaining his permission, the previous Taoist boy pushed the door open.

"I forgot before the path. There is a letter here, which was sent a few days ago. The recipient is Heather."

"letter?"

Shang Biao was puzzled and found that the gray-yellow envelope was signed by the person who sent the letter, and then he suddenly realized it.

The sender was Yuantong. After the Taoist boy left, Shang Biao opened the envelope and looked at it in detail.

The content did not contain any important things. After politely reminiscing about the past, Yuantong informed Shang Biao that he was punished by his master for a year after he returned, and he was afraid that he would make a mistake and could not come to Chaotianguan. Please forgive him.

After reading it, Shang Biao burned the letter.

Whether or not YTO or not is irrelevant to the overall situation. Even if he comes, he will not be able to attend the guide ceremony with Shang Biao.

It is estimated that Yuantong's master also saw what impact the upcoming events in Chaotian Temple would have. As a neutral camp, the emergence of Yuantong has to be misunderstood. Therefore, he used the method of confinement to stop his apprentice.

Time flies in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it is time for the white lotus to come to the world.

The night is as quiet as water, dotted with the bright full moon and the stars in the sky.

The cool breeze blows in the mountains and forests, but no insects and birds can be heard.

All the only sounds of sporadic muskets and vague shouts of killing were heard.

The Qing Dynasty officers and soldiers had entered Wangwu Mountain for two days and one night, but were unable to kill to Lingshan.

Thousands of elite White Lotus scholars fought guerrilla wars in the vast Wangwu Mountains and the Eight Banners soldiers who depended on pacifying the world in the Qing Dynasty.

Jiaqing also caused a real fire this time and directly sent troops from the three upper banners, one of the royal family's personal throne, to encircle and suppress the White Lotus Sect.

However, the Iron Cavalry of the Qing Dynasty was like a cow falling into the mud when entering the mountains and forests, unable to extricate themselves, and could only entangle with the White Lotus Sect’s disciples for their lives.

Just when Shang Biao arrived at Chaotian Temple, a group of uninvited guests were also welcomed at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

"Slowly, don't move forward anymore. This is the White Lotus Pure World Formation. If you break in rashly, even I can't save you."

The team stopped hearing the sound, and several soldiers wearing helmets and armor made way for the road, revealing the old woman talking behind them and the relaxed young men.

Among the young people are Ji Sanyuan and Li Xiongzhong who are familiar to Shang Biao. If nothing unexpected happens, the others are also old actors.

Next to the actor, there is a slightly obese person

The young woman was wearing a bright yellow divine dress and a divine hat, holding a nine-section stick in her hand, and seemed to have a smile on her face forever.

"Biden, please let me break the formation."

The general in charge said to the old woman respectfully, besides the emperor, this old woman could enjoy such courtesy in this world.

"Time is tight, so I can only ask Zu Ling to help me. Yilan, please help me."

The old woman looked up at the night sky. Six of the seven stars were already connected into a line, and the remaining one was slowly approaching.

The sound of rhythmic drum beats sounded. After the old woman lit a handful of colorful plants, she closed her eyes and danced, chanting a divine song. The tone was deep, the sentences were vague, and some sentences could not even be understood by the people around her.

The drums gradually tightened, the old woman's chin shivered, her teeth clenched, her eyes closed, and her whole body shook, showing the pain when the gods possessed her.

At this time, a woman in shamanic costume stood up among the actors. She took out a ball of red charcoal from the movie ticket and placed it in front of the old woman's feet to guide the gods.

The drums suddenly stopped, and the old woman shook her body, which was a sign of the possession of God.

A terrifying aura emanated from the old woman, and the people around her bent their knees and kneeled in a protruding manner.

"What's the matter if you invite me?"

As an assistant, Yilan replied devoutly, "White Lotus Sect does evil, please break the formation and protect my Qing Dynasty."

The ancestor spirit looked around and strode into Lingshan.

In the Chaotian Temple, the ground had become a gossip pattern. Shang Biao and his men stood in each position and lined up in all directions under the command of Qi Linqing.

The saint Lin Cong'er stepped on the Yin and Yang, standing on the Tai Chi diagram in the Bagua.

Perhaps because of the thunder method, Shang Biao was assigned the quake position representing the thunder.

Among the small Chaotian Temple, there were only Qi Linqing, Lin Cong'er, and ten of them, including the eight guides, but there were many senior officials of the White Lotus Sect outside the temple.

When seven shining stars are connected to the city in the night sky.

The starlight shone through the roof and shone on Shang Biao and others. At the same time, the hexagram position under their feet also showed a milky white light of faith.

However, there are only seven stars, and the heavenly position occupied by Yuan Ruan has not changed much.

Just when Shang Biao was surprised, Qi Linqing moved.

A pitch-black bead was cast by him to shine on Yuan Ruan's body, and the Bagua formation instantly took shape and started.

"This bead is actually a gathering of luck in the dynasty. No wonder Qi Linqing tried his best to break the golden palace of the country."
Chapter completed!