Volume 1 The Wind and Cloud of Qiandu Chapter 102 The Return of the Statue of God
In the east of Lane 14, in a deep and old courtyard. There is a large hall in disrepair, and the main hall is covered with green vines, which makes people feel a sense of boundless desolation, which is also in line with the atmosphere of this courtyard.
In the ruined hall, the familiar headless statue of the god still stands, although the head is no longer visible, but the outline of the void seems to be staring into the boundless void.
In the courtyard, there are many black-clothed masked people gathered at this time, they are wearing all kinds of weird and evil masks, and what is waiting for them to summon at this moment is this black-clothed evil ghost masked man who is the leader.
This person is wearing an evil ghost mask, and he can't see his face clearly, but if Gu Fan is here, he will definitely be able to find this person, who is a middle-aged man with an ordinary face that he has met several times and has an ordinary face like an old enemy.
It was he who made Gu Fan suffer from the pain of broken dantian since he was a child, and watched the increasing strength of others, but every time he wanted to break the mirror, the qi sea dantian was shattered, and he couldn't store his true qi, and he couldn't enter the second realm after eating.
At this moment, the demon masked man looked at the group of imps in front of him, and said with some displeasure, this time it is about the final powerhouse of the academy, and the master was designed by them to introduce him into the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, but he actually returned in defeat.
This made it a little difficult for them to accept! Because they also paid a terrible price in this bloodstain, because this price made them feel a little painful, and several elite backbones, blood sacrifices died here.
But not a perfect result was obtained. While elites can be cultivated, backbone believers can be cultivated. But this is not an overnight thing, which requires a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate.
The time they are most lacking now, as if some inexplicable catastrophe is near, makes their Lord more and more uneasy, and keeps urging them to complete one task after another, and time is pressing.
At this time, they were anxious to come back, and it was inevitable that they would be reprimanded again, because it was inevitable that their mission would fail, and it was impossible to kill people, all because of the moody character of the gods.
The black-clothed demon masked man began to count the number of people, and after finding that there was no doubt about it, he immediately led everyone into this dilapidated and deep hall, and what caught his eye was a headless god statue that was not so tall and mighty.
Although it is not tall, it reveals a weird temperament that wants people to surrender inexplicably, and the statue has not yet awakened, but everyone does not dare to carry it, and respectfully lined up in the audience.
At the head of the row are many masked people of all kinds, and of course, the demon masked people are among them. A line of them, with a dagger, cut a hole in their arms, and blood flowed profusely.
Blood stains slowly dripped down the stage, and there were already some dark black blood troughs under the stage, and the blood flowed along the blood trough, slowly injected into the headless idol, and suddenly the neck of the headless god came out, and a strange scene appeared.
Its neck was churning, and suddenly it was like a new life, and a matching head had grown! Of course, this was already a bit strange for the people in the audience, after all, there were so many of them.
If it is novel, it is estimated that it is meticulous, and it will be arrested and interrogated by them. After the idol grew a head, it suddenly twisted its neck, and after clicking, it moved its muscles and bones, and looked at the audience with a flat gaze.
Everyone in the audience lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at this idol. Because they know in their hearts that they have no need to fulfill the trust of the gods, it is estimated that they will be held accountable.
Such a thankless task, everyone here is a human spirit, and everyone is a member of society! Rich in social experience, old oil, seeing that their lord has such eyes, they dare to look at each other, this is not looking for death.
As the saying goes, a gun shoots a bird, and their old birds don't want to be rookies in this way. However, among the crowd, there was still one person who dared to look directly at the idol, or even look at each other.
This person is the black-clothed evil ghost masked man who has repeatedly frustrated Gu Fan! He looked at the gaze of the god statue and looked at each other without hesitation, but the two of them only split their gaze for a moment.
The black-clad demon-masked man seemed thoughtful, and the look in his eyes that had just met the Lord seemed to understand his worry, or rather distress!
When he reached the realm of the god statue, his body was thousands of miles away, but his soul was pinned on this stone statue, and he could appear alive in front of their eyes, how strong was this strength!
He didn't know, but he was sure that his master dared to calculate the master, which meant that he and the master should be regarded as people in the same realm, or he would not dare to risk the world's disapproval so much, and the secret arrow gave the master a ride.
Even such a powerful person is worried about something, which means that this matter must be terrible, maybe it is so tricky that the Nine Realms of Innate Realm can't solve this problem. But what is it?
The black-clothed demon masked man definitely didn't dare to ask the headless god directly, he could only hide all the doubts he guessed in his heart, hoping that one day, he could solve the mystery.
"You guys are really good at what it takes, I let you go to such great lengths to send this group of people who participated in the academy entrance competition into the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, how much price you paid, how many people you lost!"
"But what is the result? This is not a bamboo basket to draw water! The master escaped alive from the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, and in the hands of the Four Saints of Demon Clouds, there is not an Emperor Heaven of the Ten Saints of Ancient Demon Clouds!"
"They are all people from the Innate Nine Realms, and they can't stop it, or they can't drag a master, so that he can bring two or three hundred disciples of the Introductory Dabi to the academy, all of them returned to the academy safe and sound!"
"Tell me, am I stupid! I have spent so much money, lost so many elites and manpower, and finally replaced this and disappeared, I... What's the use of asking you to have a bucket like this! Something that is not enough to achieve and more than to lose. ”
Very realistic, this idol expected a wild bombardment, the purpose was to reprimand them, the black-clothed demon masked man and the people behind them did not dare to speak, so they could only listen silently.
This is normal, and when the idol vents out, this matter will be over, but I'm afraid that this time it won't be so easy! Sure enough, suddenly there was a loud noise, and among the kneeling crowd, there was a little ghost masked man who turned into nothingness.
No, it is accurate to describe it as turning into a cloud of blood mist, he didn't even have room to resist, he couldn't make a sound of screams and struggles, and he had already left safely, this is the extremely terrifying thing about the statue.
"Yo, someone actually closed their eyes while I was talking, and I really couldn't see it?" said the idol, and looked at the kneeling crowd again, but at this time, everyone was in danger, and they all began to look at the idol seriously.
After the idol's anger was vented, most of the people were dismissed, leaving only the front row, which was also the elite division under his command, and of course, the black-clothed demon masked man was also mixed in.
"Although this operation failed, it is also possible to find some gratifying points, such as the master also lost a heavenly array talisman, he also has a human weakness, which we can take advantage of..."
The headless god left everyone behind, which was a brief explanation of the situation, and reflected on how to carry out the next goal, or task, and roughly determined the general course of action.
The demon masked man looked at the headless god statue on the stage who was a little unsure of what they commanded, and he sighed with some emotion in his heart, this is more than the emperor and the companion of the king, like a companion tiger, so moody!
In the last second, he killed a subordinate who sat down, and in the next second, he was already talking to them without changing his face and heartbeat, but he still didn't have the idea of more than that.
After a while, after the headless idol had already arranged the next task, the idol was not waiting for everyone to leave as before, but the head that suddenly grew violently shook violently.
"Touch!" After a loud bang, the idol returned to its original appearance, still headless, but it seemed to be able to feel his extraordinary temperament, and gazing deeply into the endless void.
The black-clothed demon masked man and the people under his command were slightly relieved when they saw that the owner of the idol had disappeared, and they were secretly glad that their lives seemed to have been saved and they were not held accountable.
But their lives were safe, but what about the man who turned into a blood mist? Of course, in such a troubled world, human life was so cheap and worthless. It's like a patch of weed.
This is also why Gu Fan wanted to enter the academy desperately, and why he wanted to repair it so much when his dantian was broken, and then keep cultivating himself and improving his realm.
This is all because he has experienced too many such careless things in Bian Qiu City on the border of Daqian, and he has become numb after seeing too much, but his fiery heart has never died.
He believes that strength is strength, and only by constantly strengthening his own strength can he live and live better in this troubled world, and he must use his life of hard work to practice this understanding.
On the other side, Gu Fan was on the way back to King Rong's Mansion with Ke Yixue, and what Gu Fan's mind was now full of Ke Yixue's previous words, living expenses!
Gu Fan knew that of course, the civil and military recruits relatives, and there are a lot of gold and silver treasures scattered by King Rong Kemo, so many people who have entered the literary examination, if they are counted one by one, it is estimated that thousands of silver taels and hundreds of gold have been distributed!
This is not a small amount, it can be seen that Ke Mo's wealth is large, but it is also expected. As the only king of the opposite sex trusted by the Qianhuang, he will not be short of money, no matter how he says!) Gu Fan thought happily in his heart.
This Ke Mo handed over his daughter to himself, how much food money would he give himself! This will not be too stingy, you must know that his daughter can be in his hands, where he does not live.