Chapter 697: Sinister

The three young men joined Uncle Xiang's fleet, and the elders repeatedly begged and asked for generous gifts to come to the door, hoping to get an errand for the younger ones to support their families in the future.

Several young people have never thought of doing such a thing, killing a girl every three years, how many sins has Uncle Xiang done in the past 57 years?

The old man's face showed a cloudy and uncertain expression, probably deep down in his heart struggling with whether he would deny or admit it.

He said for a long time, but no one in Yulun Void Realm came over, as if everyone had given up on him and had no intention of saving him.

Over the years, he has worked diligently for the people of Yulun Realm, never dared to make a mistake, and wanted to join them wholeheartedly, why didn't they treat themselves as their own people at this time?

"Uncle Xiang?" The young man holding the broken wrist called anxiously again, pulling Uncle Xiang's empty thoughts back.

"Miss Song, there is no evidence for what you say." Uncle Xiang's single eye showed a hint of cunning, this old man's psychological quality is very good, and he will not die if he does not reach the Yellow River.

At this point, Yulun Void obviously didn't have the heart to protect him, and he was still trying to deny it.

"What's more," he sneered, "even if it's true? ”

"Uncle Xiang—" As soon as the old man said this, the young man with a broken wrist suddenly screamed.

Uncle Xiang's face showed a hint of gloom, and he shouted:

"Shut up!"

He turned his head, and the cold light in his single eye flickered, which was eerie and terrifying, and he stared at Na Xin's body back, and his face showed a look of fear.

"Waste. What is money for? What can be given to you here is eternal life! His words seemed to convince Ah Xin, but it was more like convincing himself:

"What can money buy? Can you buy immortality? That's what Qin Shi Huang longed for, who wasn't rare, who didn't want it? ”

His expression turned around again with an excited expression, staring at Song Qingxiao:

"You're young, you don't know what it's like to age." The old man seemed to have been stricken, got up from the bed, and slowly crawled in the direction of Ah Xin with his back bent:

"Is my hair a lot grayer? My teeth are also gradually losing their teeth. My arms weren't as strong as they were when I was younger, and my back was bent. ”

Every time he said a word, his expression became a little more hideous, and he looked more terrifying than a ghost.

After hearing that Song Qingxiao had revealed Uncle Xiang's true purpose, the young man who was still quite excited was frightened by him, and when he saw him crawling over, he shook his head and began to retreat.

"When I wake up from time to time, I feel sore here and hurt there! I saw with my own eyes that Yichang was reborn, from an old man to a baby, and there was a chance to grow again. Uncle Xiang crawled in front of Ah Xin and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Don't you want that kind of opportunity? Don't you want it? Do you want it? Yes?!! ”

"Uncle Xiang...... Uncle Xiang ...... "The poor young man was frightened by him, kept shaking his head, and his mouth made a crying crying sound, and was reprimanded by this ugly and terrible old man close to his face, which left a great psychological shadow on him.

Song Qingxiao felt that the scene in front of her was ridiculous and ironic.

The original cruel and barbaric Yichang clan is certainly guilty, but the darkest and most difficult to estimate is not them, but the hearts of the people.

"You would have had that chance." At this time, she felt extremely disgusted with Uncle Xiang from the bottom of her heart.

From entering the Divine Prison to the present, Song Qingxiao has experienced many rounds of trials, and has also seen all kinds of human nature in the trial scenes.

Uncle Xiang's face is ugly, but compared to his face, Song Qingxiao feels that what is more distorted is his heart.

"It should have been a very lucky thing that you didn't die when you were young." If he could seize the opportunity at that time and live his life well, he would not have wasted the past in these 57 years.

What made Song Qingxiao feel ridiculous was that this old man gave up what he originally had, and pursued those ethereal things within 57 years, but when he was old, he began to yearn for everything he had in the past.

"What do you know!"

Uncle Xiang turned his head viciously, he seemed to be poked in the sore spot by Song Qingxiao's words, and his spit flew wildly:

"Patience for a moment is to feel life better in the future!"

"People like you deserve to feel life?" When Xiangsi heard this, he couldn't help but 'puff'.

She is also a ruthless person, and it is common to take people's lives at every turn, believing that 'people are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed', and sometimes in order to achieve the goal, the person will do whatever it takes.

In a way, she is similar to Uncle Xiang.

If it is a change of positions, she may also make the same choice as Uncle Xiang.

But even if it is the same kind of person, it does not prevent her from looking down on this old man, after all, Xiangsi clearly knows that he is a shameless, ruthless and unrighteous person, unlike this old man, who is obviously a, and has to set up a memorial arch to correct his name, which is really disgusting.

"How am I unworthy? I'm also here to save the people! When Uncle Xiang heard Xiangsi's words, he was even more unconvinced:

"Isn't it a good thing to save more people with the lives of a few people?"

Even if Xiang Si thinks that he is shameless, he has to bow down in front of this old man at this time.

She showed a disgusting look, but Uncle Xiang didn't care:

"Do you know how much the dragon's demonic energy will have on humans when it spreads? Sacrificing the little self and fulfilling the big self, I am accumulating virtue for them! ”

"Shameless!" Xiang Si disgusted the way.

"I'm really shameless, I want my life! I want to live forever, I want to join the soul suppression clan, and in the future, I will suppress the dragon soul and make up for my mistakes! Uncle Xiang was scolded by her, and he didn't care, and laughed twice.

As soon as he said such unashamed words, his shamelessness shocked the others, and for a while, even the sharp-toothed Xiangsi was dumbfounded and speechless.

"Don't dream." Song Qingxiao replied to him coldly: "You will never be able to join the Soul Suppression Clan." ”

"Huh!" Uncle Xiang sneered, obviously not believing Song Qingxiao's words, thinking that she was lying to herself.

On that day, Yichang personally promised him that when he was about to die at the age of seventy, he would be rewarded with the opportunity to be reincarnated, and they would not lie.

"Do you know the Holy Temple of the Yulun Realm?" Song Qingxiao asked, and Uncle Xiang, who had a fearless face, was stunned when he heard her words.

His cheek muscles twitched slightly, and his eyes flashed, but he didn't make a sound.

There was no light in the room, and in the dark night, his subtle expression was confidently well hidden, but he didn't know that it had all fallen into Song Qingxiao's eyes.

"The temple should be the place where the Soul Suppression Clan holds the real 'Dragon King Sacrifice', right?"

Song Qingxiao stared at his face and judged from his reaction the news he wanted to know.

He didn't speak, but from the subtle reaction of his pupils, Song Qing knew that he should have guessed the truth.

"Xiang Si and I are the real sacrifices of this 'Dragon King Sacrifice'." After cleaning up these small clues a little, it is not difficult for Song Qing to guess something:

"The price paid by the Yichang clan and the dragon soul is probably not just the merging of themselves with it."

If it was just a combination of the body and soul with the evil dragon yin spirit with the soul suppression clan, and then obtained the reincarnation technique of immortality, no matter how Song Qingxiao looked at it, he felt that the Yichang clan had taken advantage.

After all, the combination of the two not only makes the soul suppression clan no longer die as miserable as before, and the soul is not at peace after death, but also obtains eternal life, which is simply a good thing with a hundred benefits and no harm.

But in the world, how can there be such a business that makes money without losing money?

Even if there is, I'm afraid it's a trap. Especially dealing with such a dragon soul is definitely not possible to be so simple and casual.

It can be seen from the fact that Yichang and others want to sacrifice themselves and Xiangsi that this 'dragon king' has a lot of appetite.

The two girls were already mid-level cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm, and their spiritual power cultivation, realm, and soul strength were extremely amazing.

To put it simply, if Song Qingxiao is the 'Dragon King', looking at himself and Xiang Si is simply a big supplement.

In other words, the real reason why the Yichang clan held the 'Dragon King Sacrifice' was to nourish something in order to achieve their goal and make them get what they wanted.

The matter has come to this, thinking of the black cocoons stacked in those holy temples, what else does Song Qingxiao not understand?

To this day, there are only 145 people alive in the Yichang clan, and there are a total of 288 positions in the grooves of the holy temple, and before Song Qingxiao entered the Yulun Void Realm, 133 grooves are equipped with black cocoons.

In other words, those black calluses are people who are waiting to be reborn from the cocoon.

However, this kind of rebirth is not necessarily a natural occurrence, and perhaps in order to achieve the goal of rebirth, it will need to pay some extra price.

This can be seen from the number of rebirths of Yichang and the number of rebirths of Churong.

Yichang is the leader of the Soul Suppression clan, his status is the highest, equivalent to the position of the patriarch, is the spiritual leader of the clan, and is indispensable, so he must be constantly reborn in this long river of years, so he has been reborn the most times.

If he is less than 80 years old, he has been reborn 12 times, that is, he has lived for at least 900 years, nearly 1,000 years old.

In comparison, Chu Rong's skirt has as many as half of him, only five or six layers, so Chu Rong has lived at least half of his age.

They are father and son, and the age difference will not be as exaggerated as hundreds of years, the only possibility is that in the process of Yichang's continuous rebirth, Chu Rong may be asleep like the black cocoons in the grooves in those holy temples for most of the time, waiting for an 'opportunity'.

"I guess that the real 'Dragon King Festival' is not held every three years, but should require special people and special times to open."

Song Qingxiao looked at Uncle Xiang and said his inference:

"And Xiangsi and I should be this opportunity. After offering us as a true sacrifice to the 'Dragon King', the 'Dragon King' will grant the ability to regenerate the Soul Suppression Clan, and that is when those who have sealed the cocoon of the Soul Suppression Clan will truly be reborn. ”

As soon as she said this inference, Uncle Xiang's breathing was obviously stagnant.

His reaction was obviously uneasy after she told the truth, and it also proved that Song Qingxiao's guess was true.

"There are still a lot of people in the Soul Suppression Clan who are waiting to be reborn, right? Five days later, at the real 'Dragon King Festival', when we are devoured by the 'Dragon King', there will be the miracle of rebirth that you are talking about. ”

The holy temple is connected to the nine springs, and the black cocoons in the grooves of those holy temples are closely related to the demonic breath in the springs, nourishing and complementing each other.

Coupled with the female statue in the holy temple, Song Qingxiao couldn't help but wonder, could the so-called dragon king really be hidden in the lake, or the weird and warm female statue itself?

Thinking about something in her heart, Uncle Xiang sneered again and again, put his hands in his cuffs, half-squinted his eyes, and did not make a sound.

This old man doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, it may be that it fell into the hands of Song Qingxiao and the others tonight, if the two of them want to kill him, he will die if he says anything.

If so, death is worthless.

Although Yichang and the others said that they did not come to save him, Uncle Xiang still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, he hoped that if he could survive today, he could leave a good impression on the Yichang clan, and he could truly accept him into the Yulun Realm and become a member of the 'immortal' clan inside.

If he can't get through it, he's not young anyway, and he's a person who has already died once, and the worst is just that.

He made up his mind in his heart and only let Song Qingdong talk about the west, and he ignored it anyway.

Song Qingxiao was extremely shrewd, she couldn't see Uncle Xiang's plan, and she was not annoyed immediately, only smiled slightly:

"Do you think you can really be born again?"

Hit the snake and hit the seven inches!

For Uncle Xiang, joining the soul clan and being reborn is his lifelong dream.

Song Qingxiao mentioned others, he could grit his teeth and not let go, even if he humiliated his personality, character and even his deceased parents and relatives, this old man could pretend to be dead without saying a word.

But this alone is his weakness, so that Uncle Xiang reacted instinctively when he heard her say this.

His eyelids that had been pulled down raised again, and he looked at Song Qingxiao gloomily, and before he could speak, he heard her say:

"You can't add it!"

Uncle Xiang moved his mouth unconvinced, but before he could speak, Song Qingxiao continued:

"There are only 288 places above the temple, and 145 are vacant." And these 145 people just coincide with the number of Yichang clans in the Yulun Realm who are still alive today.

At the beginning of the construction of the temple, before the 'Dragon King' plan was realized, there was no place for outsiders!

In other words, what Uncle Xiang has pursued for 57 years is like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, but it is just an empty dream awakening.

"Without your place here, you can't join the Soul Suppression Clan, and you can't be reborn." Song Qingxiao looked at the old man whose face changed rapidly, and said calmly:

"They're just lying to you, and the deal between you has always been just wishful thinking on your part."

has always looked extremely calm, even when Song Qingxiao and others broke in, exposed Uncle Xiang's plan back then, told the secret of his decades of deceiving and killing girls, and abducted Pinluo, Ah Xin and others as his 'inheritors' and other conspiracy, this old man was very calm.

Under the threat and sarcasm of Xiangsi, he showed an old man who was not afraid of death, but at this moment he screamed like crazy:

"Impossible—"

His face turned pale, and large strands of green tendons on his forehead and neck bloomed, like Gu worms, climbing on his body, bounce and jump, very terrifying.