Chapter 374: Open the door to chance

Patriarch Zuoqiu found that the other martial artists had agreed to the suggestion of the Peerless Prince, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement, and turned viciously to the Soul Woman and asked, "Tell me quickly, what kind of high-grade Yuan Weapon is your body, where is the body hidden?"

When the fiery red woman heard this, her eyes rolled, and she said with a panicked face: "My body is the treasure of the Flood Desolation Sect, the Red Lotus Golden Tripod!"

"It turned out to be the Red Lotus Golden Tripod!" Zuoqiu Patriarch was ecstatic when he heard this, and shouted, "According to the historical records of our Zuoqiu clan, the ancestors obtained the high-grade Yuan Vessel Red Lotus Golden Tripod by chance, which shocked the Quartet, this is a fact. ”

"Tell me quickly, where is your body!!, or we will refine you again, and make the spiritual wisdom you have cultivated so hard to come to naught!" all the strong men shouted as they stared straight at the soul woman.

The Soul Woman seemed to be very frightened, so she hurriedly said: "In the other closed gate, in fact, the real great opportunity of the True Fire Master is in that closed gate! ”

"What are your unpredictable intentions, what did you sinister take us into the door of death just now!" the strong men shouted excitedly, and many people died because of it.

The Soul Woman shouted: "It's no wonder that I, the true will of the True Fire Master is not to allow the Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures of the Flood Desolation Sect to be obtained by others, even if I don't spread those maps, this ancient tomb will see the light of day one day, I must prevent you from getting the Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures of the Flood Desolation Sect, so I can only take the initiative to attack." ”

"Nonsense, our ancestors wouldn't be so selfish!" the Zuoqiu people retorted when they heard that they were so faceless.

The Absolute Dust Boy and the others hurriedly said: "Don't talk about it, let's think about how to enter the closed gate first, otherwise once the corpse of the living dead comes out, we won't get any chance!"

"How to open another door, tell me!" someone shouted.

The Soul Woman smiled strangely: "I don't have the ability to open this door, otherwise if I return to my body and can truly control the power of the Red Lotus Golden Ding, how can I be caught by you?" As for how to open this door, the people of the Zuoqiu clan naturally know. ”

Swish!

Everyone stared straight at the Zuoqiu people.

Although there are many strong people in the Zuoqiu clan, there are only a little more than a hundred people left, and the overall strength is not comparable to the combination of other warriors.

Patriarch Zuoqiu's face twitched, and then he said: "There are two ways, one is to use the real copy of the ancient tomb map to open it, but the real book has been lost for hundreds of years, and I can't find it." Another way is to use the one with the strongest bloodline, the holy daughter of our Zuoqiu clan, to sacrifice this door, and it can be opened!"

After Zuoqiu Yingying heard this, she was nervous, and involuntarily grabbed Wang Jin's arm.

Wang Jin was calm and calm, and gently patted Zuoqiu Yingying's jade shoulder, telling her not to worry.

"Where is your holy daughter?" asked the Patriarch Zuoqiu with a red face.

Patriarch Zuoqiu gritted his teeth and said: "The Holy Maiden has been missing for a long time, and it is difficult to find her, but we still have a way to open this door, but the sacrifice is greater, therefore, you must give us all the wealth on your body as compensation, otherwise no one will want to go in!"

At this time, in the room of the rotten and wasted treasures, there were suddenly bursts of screams, and then there was a creepy low roar, and then countless fragments of stumps were thrown out, it turned out to be the corpse of the living dead, which almost killed all the warriors in the horror room, and finally chased it here.

"Oh no, close the door!"

Seeing this, everyone was very anxious, and hurriedly closed the open door together, but everyone had no way to lock the door, so in desperation, the warriors used their hands to resist the door.

Knock knock!

The corpse of the living dead slammed into the door vigorously inside, making those warriors who were at the top of the door feel the stinging pain in their palms, and the qi and blood in their bodies tumbling, only then did they know that they had underestimated the horror of the strength of the corpses of the living dead just now.

"Zuoqiu people, hurry up and open another door of chance!" all the warriors urged.

"Hand over all the valuable things on you, and I will open this door again, otherwise, everyone will die together! Everyone will not get anything!" Zuoqiu Patriarch said with a fierce face.

This is a falling stone!

When everyone heard this, they wanted to kill all the Zuoqiu tribesmen, but the threat of the living dead was already like fire burning to their eyebrows, and they had to agree.

Patriarch Zuoqiu said again: "What I need to see is everyone's sincerity, think about it, if you can enter the gate of chance, there will be countless treasures of the Flood Desolation Sect at that time, compared to the wealth you have handed over now, it is really a lot, what else do you think about!"

"Okay, here you go!" The Absolute Dust Boy and the others gritted their teeth with hatred, but they could only reluctantly agree.

Everyone looked gloomy, and handed over all the Yuan Shi on their bodies to the surprised Zuoqiu people, although some people made reservations, but the wealth handed over was very amazing.

Wang Jin and Zuoqiu Yingying handed over a total of more than 1,000 ordinary Yuan Stones, because their cultivation could only be regarded as average, so after handing over more than 1,000 Yuan Stones, the Zuoqiu people did not suspect him.

"Alright, open the gate of chance!" "The Absolute Dust Boy and the others shouted angrily at the Zuoqiu people who were taking advantage of the fire to rob, and at the same time they had to work hard to resist the gate to prevent the corpses of the living dead from rushing out of the door.

Patriarch Zuoqiu nodded with satisfaction, and then narrowed his eyes and said: "Another way to open this door is naturally to need a saint with a strong bloodline, but the saint has disappeared, so only our clansmen who use another bloodline with a power no less than the saint." ”

"No!" Zuo Qiufeng asked, only to know that the patriarch pointed the finger at him, so he screamed and wanted to escape.

The other Zuoqiu clan elders had already prepared, and the six elders of the ninth order of the Yuanluo Realm who were still alive hurriedly rushed forward, and after fighting with Zuoqiu Feng for a while, they escorted Zuoqiu Feng, who was blue and swollen, back.

"Patriarch, you can't do this, I'm the youngest genius of the Zuoqiu clan, the hope for the future!" Zuoqiu Feng roared.

"Feng'er, I've wronged you. Patriarch Zuoqiu said with some excitement, "If you can sacrifice for our Zuoqiu clan, if our Zuoqiu clan can get the heavenly treasures left by our ancestors, we will definitely be able to cultivate more geniuses, and your Zuoqiu Feng will become the hero of our Zuoqiu clan, and will be commemorated by countless descendants." Come, bring him over and offer sacrifices!"

"Wait!" Zuo Qiu Feng shouted in horror with a distorted face, "Although the power of my bloodline is second only to that of the Holy Maiden, the ancestral training did not explain that other people other than the Holy Maiden can still succeed in the Blood Sacrifice Opportunity Gate, if it fails, wouldn't it be a matter of letting the patriarch slap himself in the face?"

"Hey, you have to give it a try after all, after all, except for the Holy Maiden, only your bloodline is the strongest, for the revival of our Zuoqiu clan, this matter cannot be hesitated. The patriarch looked up to the sky and sighed.

Zuo Qiu Feng panicked, he suddenly looked in the direction of Zuo Qiu Yingying, his face was tangled for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and pointed at Zuo Qiu Yingying and shouted: "Holy Maiden!

"What!" everyone heard this, and all of them looked towards Zuoqiu Yingying.

It's hard to believe that this woman with a black cloak and a masked face is actually the holy daughter of the Zuoqiu tribe? If it is really the holy daughter of the Zuoqiu tribe, why is she so bold and dares to appear here?

After Zuo Qiu Yingying found out that Zuo Qiu Feng had betrayed her, she was so angry that her whole body trembled, and at the same time, she really didn't understand why Zuo Qiu Feng could still know that she was here.

Wang Jin suddenly sneered at Zuo Qiufeng: "Why do you say that she is a saint?"

"Take off your cloak, our patriarch is her father, so he naturally recognizes her!" Zuo Qiu Feng shouted fiercely, he was desperate for his life.

"Yingying?" Zuoqiu Patriarch narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face was gloomy, as if he believed Zuoqiu Feng's words.

It seems that Yingying's identity is impossible to hide, because there is a Zuoqiu patriarch here, and Wang Jin's heart sank when he saw this.

Wang Jin looked at Zuo Qiufeng with a frosty face, and asked lightly, "I was asking you just now, how did you know that she was here?"

"Aroma!" Zuo Qiu Feng said feverishly, "I hunt countless girls, although the rock ash I secretly put on the saint is gone, but I remember her smell, even if she turns to ashes, I know her, patriarch, she is your daughter, it's time for you to make a decision." ”

"Yingying!" Patriarch Zuoqiu's eyes shrank.

Countless Zuoqiu people immediately surrounded Zuoqiu Yingying and Wang Jin.

At this time, the Peerless Dust Boy and other powerhouses who were still struggling to support the gate hurriedly urged: "Since the Holy Maiden has been found, open the door of chance quickly!"

Zuoqiu Yingying trembled all over, took off her cloak, revealing her peerless face.

Including many Zuoqiu people, most of them had never seen the true face of the saint, and they were suddenly shocked and made a noise.

At this time, some people even thought in their hearts that it would be a pity to sacrifice such a beautiful woman.

"Patriarch Zuoqiu, why don't you sacrifice that man first? "There are warriors who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and they can't help it.

"This is the family background of our Zuoqiu clan, and outsiders don't need to take care of it. Patriarch Zuoqiu said lightly.

"Yingying can't blame me, I was forced, woo woo ......" Zuoqiu Feng choked up, when he exposed Zuoqiu Yingying's identity, for some reason there was an unacceptable sense of heartbreak in his heart, and he couldn't help crying.

But what can be done about this? If Zuoqiu Yingying doesn't go to sacrifice, then he Zuoqiu Feng must go to sacrifice, and in order to survive, he can only sacrifice the goddess who once thought about it.

Zuoqiu Yingying was completely dead to Zuoqiu Feng, she didn't bother with Zuo Qiufeng, but stared at the Zuoqiu patriarch with hateful eyes.

Patriarch Zuoqiu sighed lightly and said to the holy woman: "Yingying, the first outsider to see your true face, is he he?"

As he spoke, Patriarch Zuoqiu pointed at Wang Jin and said in a deep voice, murderous.

"You're going to sacrifice your daughter. Wang Jin suddenly said sarcastically, "And the face cares about your daughter's affairs?"

"Huh?" When everyone heard this, they all looked at Wang Jin in shock, they really didn't understand that this martial artist in the middle of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm still had the courage to fight against the powerful Zuoqiu Patriarch of the late ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm in such a very bad situation?

Isn't this looking for death?

Be bold, but you also have to weigh how many pounds and taels you have!

Wang Jin admitted that with his current cultivation, he was indeed not the opponent of the Zuoqiu Patriarch, and it was difficult to save Zuoqiu Yingying in the midst of countless Zuoqiu Clansmen.

Even if he has the secondary mustard seed space, it takes a certain amount of time to open this space, and in such a close situation, surrounded by strong people like clouds, Wang Jin has no chance to open the secondary mustard seed space.

But Wang Jin couldn't swallow this evil breath, and in any adversity, he never let him succumb, even if he bowed his head!

The patriarch of Zuoqiu didn't look at Wang Jin, because he looked down on Wang Jin's cultivation and thought that he didn't even have the qualifications to talk to him, and in his eyes Wang Jin was already destined to be a dead man.