Chapter 137: The Old Past
"It's useless to talk too much! I already feel in your breath that you're hurting, and it's getting worse, are you right?"
The shaman had thought that when his old enemy came to him when he was at his weakest, he must have been investigated and applied to some other reason, so that he could be found quickly.
At that time, his heart was full of despair, he knew very well how powerful the two people in their heyday were, and he knew very well that with his current body, there was no way to fight for a long time, and there was no way to beat the priests in his heyday.
However, in the film just now, he found a very interesting phenomenon, that is, the character opposite is not a priest in his heyday at all, it seems that at a certain time period, he was seriously injured, otherwise, his strength would not have weakened to this point at all.
At this moment, even if there is some weakness in the heart, even if it is the phenomenon of sweating caused by the competition just now, it becomes insignificant.
The shaman felt that this was an opportunity, anyway, the two of them had become half-hearted now, and neither of them was much better! If they fought to the death, then it was not known who would kill the deer.
As soon as he thought of this, even the shaman, who had the mentality of dying, felt a burst of surprise.
"I know my injuries are serious and affect my strength, but it doesn't matter, look at what I brought this time?"
When the shaman heard this, he didn't have time to take back the smile on his face, and when he saw what the priest on the other side had taken out, he felt a burst of fear in his heart, and even the smile on his face froze on his face, which looked very funny.
"How is that possible? how could you have taken him out of your tribe, don't you need something like this in your tribe?"
The shaman asked in disbelief, his eyes filled with a white cane full of power, and when he saw this, his heart was filled with despair again.
The mood that had just recovered was once again reduced to the endless abyss, and this time it was a bottomless abyss, and he felt that he was sinking downward.
"My tribe naturally needs such a crutch as a guard, but I can't get the same poison scripture in your hand, so I can only pull out the next strategy and bring out such a thing.
I clearly understand how weak my strength is now, and I know how strong you are, so I haven't made any rash moves over the years.
I watched you poison that one named Qin Haoyu, and then make it the only Gu King in the outside world. ”
When he thought of his life in the past few years, the sacrificial heart was also filled with a burst of depression, he was like a dog, living in the lowest environment.
Sacrifice was a position that the strongest person in their tribe could hold, and how much he had paid to get this position, he had lived for this position all his life.
However, he is too old, and the younger generation already has some voices that disagree with him, but they can still suppress it.
If he can't get the power above the Poison Sutra, then he has no way to control his strength to decrease again, if that's the case, in a few years, I'm afraid he has already died of poison before he has time to let the people below challenge him.
In order to prevent such a thing from happening, in order to have a stable old age, and in order to be able to firmly put such authority in his hands, the sacrifice has been thinking for a long time.
So on a certain year's more important festival, he quietly returned to the tribe, and then people unknowingly brought out this crutch.
Even with such a crutch, there was no certainty in his heart that he could defeat the shaman who did not regress in the slightest, so he could only endure and suffer such pain continuously.
Last night, I thought nothing would happen, I just wanted to find a hotel that was not particularly good, and then when I took a break, I suddenly found that the moon had become so round and bright last night, so I became very happy in my heart.
Even if there is no part of the scriptures, the priest understands that if he wants to talk about the cultivation of a Gu King outside, the energy required must be very powerful, such a thing.
If the light of the moon is inhaled into the body at night, it will appear even more powerful, but it will be a very powerful challenge for a spellcaster.
However, as an old opponent, the priest knew very well what the pain in the shaman's heart was.
If the shaman wants to do it, then he will definitely do it better, so he will definitely instill all the power in his body into the Gu King who has just been born and has no protection.
Only by cultivating with his own painstaking efforts, and only by cultivating with the strength of his whole body, then the newly born Gu King will definitely become very powerful, and he will definitely become very evil.
So when he saw that moment, tears flowed in his eyes, and he felt that all the suffering he had suffered in the past few years was worth it, and all the grievances he had suffered were worth it.
As long as you can get the contents of the Poison Sutra in the shaman's hands, and cooperate with all the things you have searched for in the past few years, then you will definitely be able to restore your strength to the previous one, and turn the Gu worms in your body into a unique seven-colored Gu King.
At that time, his strength will not decline in any way, but will increase geometrically, and he will be stronger than before.
At that time, he will be able to impact a higher rank, and his heart will be even more full of desire for that place that he will never dare to imagine.
However, all of this needs to be captured by the shaman in front of him, who only has 30% of the strength of his whole body.
Shaman, you can only say that you trust people too much, and you can only say that you are too good to your disciples. ”
The priest only showed some smiles, but in Lin Feng's opinion, this was more like a mockery, and it was clear from the words of the sacrifice that if it wasn't for those apprentices of the shaman to guide the way this time, he would not have been able to find the shaman so quickly, and it was really possible for him to escape and return to the clan.
"Can you tell me who did this? I have only one wish, and if you tell me, then I'll tell you where that poison book is. ”
Hearing this, the shaman who was originally full of fighting spirit became even more decadent, in fact, when he saw this crutch, he already knew in his heart that this time it was inevitable, but there was no hope of fighting to the death. However, after hearing the words of the sacrifice, he didn't have any fighting spirit in his whole body.
"Haha, can't you guess that this is still an apprentice you took in when you entered the secret vault, and this is also your only apprentice, don't you have any impression?"
Even though he showed an exaggerated expression on the surface, but in his heart, he was still more vigilant, he didn't know how many backers the shaman still had, as a person who had been in charge of the clan for so many years, he must have extraordinary means, at this time, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
In fact, he didn't want to talk about this matter, after all, because of the shaman's reasons at that time, because he wanted to find the reason that the shaman thought of, he didn't want to lag behind him in all aspects, so at that time he also incarnated as an ordinary monk, but in order to avoid contact, he just went to another place.
When he had completed all his studies of the Secret Collection, his heart was filled with a sense of kindness, and he almost agreed to the teacher who taught him at that time, and decided to cultivate his nature in the temple for the rest of his life, and not to be involved in the world again.
However, by chance, he saw the little monk who came here to practice with a child, and he saw the shadow of the shaman, so he deliberately approached, deliberately used, and unknowingly injected a very vicious Gu worm into his body, controlled his mind, and knew all the things about the shaman.
At that time, from the mouth of the little monk, the priest had already deeply understood how good the shaman's qualifications were, and in just the past three years, he had studied all the secret official documents, and returned to the side of what he wanted to do.
At that time, the heart of the sacrifice, which had been silent, came to life, and he thought of the happy life in the tribe, and his heart was ready to move, so he ignored the dissuasion of the monks, and then took the little monk to the shaman's side.
At this time, it was already the fifteenth year that the shaman had transformed the contents of his poison sutra into reality, and after so many years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, the priest originally thought that there was no longer so much love and hatred in his heart.
But he didn't expect that when he came to the shaman's side, the evil seed in his heart rushed out of his mind when he couldn't stand the control.
So at this time, by chance, he sent the little monk back to the shaman's side, and in order not to let the above notice anything, he endured the pain and took back the seed in the little monk's heart, leaving only some means of ecstasy.
After so many years of hard work, through weapons, through the efforts of wisdom, seeing that victory was just around the corner, there was no joy in the sacrificial heart, only a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.
After all, the person in front of him was born in the same era as him, if it weren't for the Gu worm in his heart that had grown stronger, the priest really didn't want to find trouble coming to the door again!
But everything is coming to an end, and even at this time, there is something in the heart, and the slightest retreat will be wiped out by it.