Volume 4 The Wind Rises Chapter 109 Witch Sacrifice
March walked on the surface of the lake, and the outline of a large array appeared in his mind, stopped at a certain point, took out a piece of spiritual source and sank into the lake.
Seeing this, Lao Dao could no longer be calm, he was the guardian of this big array, and he knew the formation of the big array, and the place where Yuanchen placed the spiritual source just now happened to be one of the points.
Could it be a coincidence? No, it can't be a coincidence, Yuanchen is confident that he can break the seal, then he must have his own means.
Lao Dao is becoming more and more unable to see through Yuanchen, obviously he is only a teenager, no matter his experience and realm, he can't understand this big array.
The old man guarding the temple said lightly: "I'm a rough man, although I don't understand the art of the Great Array, I just saw that he seems to be quite reasonable in the place of Shen Lingyuan, you tell me, is his behavior just now feasible?"
"It's amazing. The old Taoist stared at the figure on the lake and blurted out.
Ni Yunshang stared at it for a moment, he could get such a high evaluation from these two old guys, it seemed that Yuanchen was really extraordinary. On that day, he cast a forbidden technique, a terrifying forbidden technique, coupled with a supernatural swordsmanship, he really had a lot of secrets on him.
After walking for a long time in March, he had already put the seventy-seven and forty-nine pieces of spiritual source into each point, and at this time, he walked to the center of the lake and put the last piece of spiritual source into it. In an instant, the entire lake trembled violently, and a huge whirlpool appeared, which was the eye of the great array.
Lao Dao couldn't close his mouth in surprise, this kid really did it, he found the formation eye......
"You are the Yin Division, guarding this seal for generations, are you sure you don't want to stop it? The Ancient Witch Clan gave you this mission in order to let you seal and worship witches forever. The old man who guarded the temple said.
Yin Si rubbed his forehead, shook his head and said bitterly: "Why stop it? I can't go back on my word, otherwise where to put this old face? In the witch fairy era, the ancient witch clan sacrificed the parents and children of the witch sacrifice alive in order to create a witch sacrifice, and used witchcraft to control the witch sacrifice, and then the ancient witch clan gradually found that they could not continue to control the witch sacrifice, so they sealed it under the big lake, in fact, they were just afraid that the witch sacrifice would harm the witch clan. Now the Wu clan has long perished, and my mission is to protect the seal from the birth of the witch sacrifice to harm the Wu clan, and now that the Wu clan is gone, my mission is meaningless. Now that Yuanchen can break the seal, this is the will of heaven, why should I stop it? Besides, the witch is a poor person, full of hatred with nowhere to release, and finally becomes muddy, he is just a poor person, he should not be sealed. ”
The old man who guarded the temple listened silently and looked at the young man in the lake.
Ni Yunshang sighed slightly in the depths of his eyes, witch worship, the world knows that witch worship can be deduced against the sky, it turns out that there are so many truths hidden behind all the glamour.
March glanced halfway up the mountain, but didn't see Yin Si say anything, so he spit out a term, split his hands, and made forty-nine seals, completely breaking the seal.
Suddenly, the big lake rumbled, and cracks began to appear in the enchantment exposed in the whirlpool's eyes, and with a bang, the entire lake suddenly sank, and the sealing array was completely broken at this time.
"After countless years of sleep, you will never be sealed again, wake up. March shouted loudly, attached an aura, and woke up the sleeping witch.
The moment the words fell, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and from under the lake came an old man with white hair, a mantle, and a tattered robe, whose breath was very weak, and he was no different from a centenarian.
This is the existence of witch worship, which can go against the sky and hide from the sky.
As he approached, the blood and qi in March's body boiled uncontrollably, as if he was about to explode and die.
"I ...... Finally see the light of day again, the fresh air, the color of the sky, and the breath of life, how many years have not seen the sun, the taste of freedom...... "The witch is wrinkled, breathing unfeelingly, and the skin and bones of the body."
Under the pressure of the witch, March stubbornly said, "I broke your seal." ”
Only then did the witch priest notice the half-demon not far away, his eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "Little half-demon, the hair hasn't grown, you can break the seal with you?" he pointed, "I haven't tasted blood for a long time, sacrifice your blood and life to me." ”
March was terrified, only to feel the breath of death enveloping him.
"Poof!"
A sword light flashed, blocking the power of the witch's fingers, and the old man guarding the temple appeared in front of March in an instant, "He is the person I shelter, you can't kill him." ”
"Immortal King?" "The Sacrificial Witch frowned, full of disdain, "If it weren't for the fact that I had been sealed for countless years and my realm had fallen, the little Immortal King would have deserved to have a sword in front of me!"
"If the Dao has changed today, even if you were once in the realm of Void Transformation, you will have to cultivate yourself under this Heavenly Dao. The old man guarding the temple said indifferently.
When the witch priest heard this, he closed his eyes and realized it, and his face was cloudy and uncertain for a moment.
March gritted her teeth and said, "I released you, but you want to kill me?"
The witch was surprised, and began to stare at March, and when he saw March's eyes, his expression froze, and he became incredulous, and his mind was flustered, "These eyes?...... The Queen's gaze eyes, no, what could you possibly have these eyes. The witch stared incredulously, his expression panicked.
March hurriedly asked, "Have you seen my eyes?"
The witch tried to remember, and then held his head in pain, and kept struggling, "Where have I seen the eyes of the gaze?......?"
The old man guarding the temple was afraid that the witch sacrifice would fall into a muddy nightmare, so he opened his mouth and spit out a few big words, interrupting the witch's thoughts.
After a long time, the witch sacrifice can calm down, but March can't calm down in his heart, maybe the witch priest knows his life experience, but seeing the witch sacrifice This situation March is worried again, after so much time, looking at the current state of the witch, can he still remember?
"Since you released me, what are you doing, helping you kill people or destroying a sect?"
March took a deep breath and said, "I want to know my life experience, release you, and ask you to deduce my past life for me." ”
The witch priest was silent for a while, and a huge bronze altar appeared at his feet, holding March and the witch priest into the air, and the witch priest said: "When I saw your eyes, I felt like I was in the abyss, I seemed to have seen these eyes in the era of the witch immortal, but I can't remember them now." Give me a drop of blood!"
March bit his fingertip and a drop of blood drifted towards the altar.
When the blood dripped into the middle of the altar, the sacrificial witch god muttered the words of the ghosts, ghosts, gods, and gods, and then a gossip Zhou Tian array appeared under his feet. The sacrificial witch spat out eight copper coins and scattered them on the altar, and suddenly a yin wind blew, as if the sound of a ghost wolf howling sounded.
At this moment, the eight copper coins slowly condensed into a picture like eight mirrors......
March's nerves tense, staring at the picture that was about to condense, but before the picture could be generated, it collapsed, and everything disappeared.
The sacrificial witch spat blood from his mouth and looked stunned. "Curse! This is a curse, and I can't deduce it against the sky. ”
March bowed his head gloomily, and it was a curse, it was all this damn curse, why? Who cursed all this? Is it the way of heaven?
"Although I can't deduce it, I can tell you that your eyes are the eyes of the gaze, and in the age of witches, you can look down on the eyes of the common people in the world. ”
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