554. Bloody sacrifice

At the top of Kunlun, Sanmao Zhenjun had run out of oil and dried up, and fell weakly in my arms, with a smile on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I know what he laughs at, and this smile is called glory.

This old Taoist who was destined to be the head of the Maoshan faction since birth, who had practiced the art of Sanmao all his life, and even took the word Sanmao for his own Taoist name, finally fell.

However, Sanmao Zhenjun should be able to smile at Jiuquan, after all, in his lifetime, he personally felt the power of the true immortal and used the most profound Shangmao technique of the Maoshan faction...... Although this thing is more of a hoax than a spell......

Mrs. Hu San stood next to me for a long time, saw me crying, and also saw my helplessness. Eventually, I regained my composure, sighed, and said:

"Grandma, what do you say will happen to Sanmao Zhenjun in his next life?"

Mrs. Hu San thought about it for a long time before she said to me:

"Sanmao Taoist friends have practiced all their lives and accumulated countless merits, although their cultivation is gone, but they are used in important places. The sect leader, the old man, values human favors the most, and should arrange for Sanmao Daoist friends to enter the Heavenly Dao in the next life and enjoy the blessings of heaven......

However, although the blessing source of Sanmao Daoist is profound, he can't stay in the Heavenly Dao for too long, at most one or two hundred years, and then he will re-enter reincarnation and practice again in the Humane Dao...... After ten reincarnations, he should be able to attain enlightenment......"

After listening to Mrs. Hu San's story, I could only smile bitterly. What is the arrangement, in addition to being able to go to the Heavenly Dao to enjoy the blessings, Sanmao Zhenjun's situation has not improved at all, and he has even lost the position of the head of the Maoshan faction, and his cultivation path will be even more difficult...... In fact, after performing the technique of Shangmao, Sanmao Zhenjun is further away from attaining the Tao.

All of this is caused by the fact that I pulled out the Absolute Immortal Sword, if I hadn't drawn the sword, wouldn't Sanmao Zhenjun not have to die? But if I didn't draw the sword, the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Divine Buddha would have been snatched away by Zhang Daoling's clone, and we would really die......

"Chang Liu, are you okay?" asked Mrs. Hu with concern.

I nodded, signaling that I was fine.

"Grandma, take me to Jiang Lan, let's go to Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain......

Before the Tongtian Sect Master left, I promised not to blame him, then I won't blame him, don't worry......"

The body of Sanmao Zhenjun was properly placed in a place by us, waiting for those disciples of the Maoshan Sect to come and pick it up. Mrs. Hu took me to find Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan was hidden by her in a cave near Kunlun, protected by other immortals, and the formation set up by Mrs. Hu San, which was very safe.

As soon as Jiang Lan saw me, she realized that my role was wrong, but this woman was very smart, and she didn't come up to comfort me, but quietly pulled Mrs. Hu San and asked me what was wrong. Mrs. Hu San sighed and told her, Jiang Lan's eyes changed when she looked at me.

Jiang Lan walked over silently, didn't say a word, and hugged me directly. In my arms, I was immediately confused......

"I don't blame you......," she said.

In the end, Grandma Hu Santai took my place to inform the eight remaining disciples of the Maoshan Sect, Sanmao Zhenjun, of the death, they knew that Zhenjun had died and behaved calmer than me, perhaps every cultivator was ready to part with the people around them.

The Divine Talisman left by the Tongtian Sect Master is a true immortal method, and it can take two people, so Mrs. Hu asked the immortals to follow behind, and she herself took me and Jiang Lan to fly quickly to Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain.

After entering the Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain Realm, what we first felt was not a rich aura, but a faint murderous aura, which was similar to the murderous aura of the Absolute Immortal Sword but slightly different. I frowned, hoping that this Trapping Immortal Sword, which was barely suppressed by Hei Ye and the Nine Heavens Xuannu, would not cause a big mess.

Mrs. Hu San's grandmother wrinkled her nose and sniffed, and then exclaimed:

"It's not good, I smell the smell of the blood of my clan's immortal family, don't trap the immortal sword and already kill it......"

There was a hint of fear in Tai Ma's voice, after all, when I was holding the Absolute Immortal Sword, she had already seen the unparalleled power of the Ancient Zhu Immortal Sword, which was not something that any mortal Holy Spirit could compete with, not even Hu San's Tai Niang.

We walked quickly up Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain, and found that the immortal family guarding the mountain was still there, although we looked a little nervous, but the expression on our faces did not have too much sadness, so we were relieved.

Mrs. Hu Santai stepped forward and asked:

"Where is Third Master Hu now? Where is Hei Teng now?"

The Shoushan Immortal family did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied:

"Grandma Hu San, Master Hu and Master Hei are on the top of the mountain, and they don't know what they are doing, and they have also sent a lot of disciples up. ”

I glanced at Mrs. Hu San, and then went straight to the top of the mountain without hesitation. The effect of the Tongtian Sect Master's Divine Talisman had not disappeared yet, so it was only a flick of a finger to reach the top of the mountain.

After reaching the top of the mountain, we saw Hei Ye shaking a pu fan, lying on a stone leisurely to bask in the sun, we quickly stopped to find Hei Ye. When Hei Ye saw that it was us, he was overjoyed and said:

"Very good, very good, Hei Ye, I thought you wouldn't be able to escape from Zhang Daoling's claws, I didn't expect you to escape, amazing!"

I lowered my head and sighed, although we escaped, but this was exchanged for the life of Sanmao Zhenjun, it is really nothing remarkable.

Mrs. Hu San didn't have so many emotions, she asked Hei Ye very directly:

"Heiteng Daoyou, what are you doing inside, why is it outside the mountain, I can smell the bloody breath of the Immortal Family, is it that the Immortal Sword is killing in Iron Fork Mountain?"

Hei Ye shook his head, there was also a trace of helplessness on his face, pointed behind him and said to us:

"If you want to see it, go see it, alas......"

From the reaction of the old monster, I can judge that what they are doing now must not be very glorious.

After going to the top of the mountain, Mrs. Hu and I were shocked. I saw that on the top of this small iron fork mountain, hundreds of immortal families gathered, most of which were the Hu family. Some immortals have built an altar with their bodies, and their closed eyes and stiff bodies tell us that they have been out of breath for a long time.

There are also immortals gathered around the altar, separated their wrists, and blood flowed out from the inside, and when the blood was exhausted, it was their death.

At this time, Third Master Hu was standing on the huge corpse altar, wearing his hair and bare feet, reciting the upper language of the immortal family in his mouth, controlling the blood of the immortal family to gather in one place......

And this place, it's a sword! A sword with an awe-inspiring sword aura that is entwined with red silk! The red silk restricts this sword from moving, and the sword qi is also consuming the red silk, this is the sword of the trapped immortals!

Third Master Hu is actually using the life of the Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain Immortal Family to control this sword, no wonder even Hei Ye, a true immortal, can't control the trapped immortal sword, but he can control it......

"Stop!"

"Stop!" (To be continued.) )