Chapter 123: The Sand Sea of the Northland
"But don't, I said bet, bet is to win and lose. Besides, encountering those people will inevitably lead to another pestering and interrogation, and perhaps, neither of us will have this way to see the soul sacrifice hall of the Northland Sand Devil. ”
Shen Qingyan said with his eyebrows slightly curled.
How do you say it, it's a matter of worrying, but this is also won by strength, after all, who let this guy not notice.
Thinking in his heart, he hurriedly put away the warm jade, but in his heart he said slightly, although Ji Yinxue's jade pendant is exquisite and luxurious, it is not what Ah Yue likes, find a craftsman to polish it well another day and make a bracelet.
This cold winter is coming, Ah Yue has always had a cold body, and he looks very healthy, but his body has always been very weak.
Usually it's okay to lie in the snow for a day, but she knows that guy is fine, but he can bear it better than others.
As soon as this cold winter arrives, the root of the cold poison left in her body is afraid that it will start to attack again
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but be a little worried in my heart, that guy, he still hasn't even had a letter, has he taken good care of himself
"You're getting more and more proficient in this array technique, but I don't know, can you break through the barrier set up by the Sand Demon clan in front of you?"
Ji Yinxue's smiling voice came, and when Shen Qingyan heard it, she wiped away the gloom in her heart, raised her head slightly, and said with a smile,
"Why break the formation, don't talk about it, and expose yourself, wouldn't it be good if the two of us mixed in unknowingly?"
Ji Yinxue lowered her eyes and said softly,
"That's just as well."
"Let's go, let's see the excitement."
Shen Qingyan looked back, full of schadenfreude.
The people I met just now are from Dongling!
The red clothes are embroidered with white threads, which is the symbol of the Kunshan Burning Fire Temple
Since Ji Yinxue can know about the Northland Sand Demon's soul sacrifice, as the most powerful ancient spirit vein inheritance in Kyushu, there is no reason not to know.
Now that they know, they will not sit idly by, whether it is from interests or responsibilities, they will not let the evil spirits move.
The Middle Five Continents are not something that evil spirits can easily imagine.
And she? Since Ji Yinxue has said that there are traces of the imperial decree here, how can she not come to join in the fun.
Regardless of whether what Ji Yinxue said was true or not, after all, when the sand demon of the northern land sacrificed his soul, it was not only the lord of the sand demon who appeared.
The ancient ritual has almost been forgotten by everyone, but only the sand demons who have been called wild and evil by the people still remember.
Once in a thousand years, the ancient altar is opened, and it goes straight to the heavens, the emperor of Kyushu, the pride of the world, and the emperor's order returns.
All karmic causes and effects manifest under the altar.
If it weren't for the memory inheritance that Yu Wuwu gave her, she really wouldn't have been able to know this
The Northland Sand Demon smuggled out of the Northern Regions, wanting to hold a soul sacrifice ceremony, thinking that it was foolproof, but he didn't know that behind this, there were many eyes staring.
Is the good and evil in this world really so determined?
Is it necessary to let the so-called evil way calculate the right way, and then after several twists and turns, it is revealed that the evil cannot prevail over the right?
But those old guys have been intriguing for so many years, and their minds are not comparable to those of the barbarians who have been living in the wilderness.
A thousand years are coming, and the emperor of Kyushu will come out.
There are many good sons in the world, and there are many people in the sky, who will be qualified to win the imperial decree and dominate Kyushu.
Among them, I am afraid that the spiritual cultivation of the hidden world is more interested than anyone else.
The emperor of Kyushu will naturally be the king of the spirits
This is not only related to the fate of the five continents, but also the distribution of interests in the border famine.
The new monarch will break the shackles left by Emperor Yun, or will he deepen the seal again
Those people must have spent enough time in the bitter cold of the border!
The corners of Shen Qingyan's lips hooked slightly, looking ahead.
Sand Pit Illusion, the high grotto walls towering, Shen Qingyan and Ji Yinxue spent two days in the sand demons in the grotto, and finally ushered in this day.
The Great Soul Sacrifice Array is finally about to begin
"Xiaoqing, Xiaoxue, you two hurry up, the soul sacrifice array is about to begin, and our Sand Demon Clan is finally about to usher in a new leader."
The muscular man secretly wiped a handful of bitter tears, looked at the two, and said excitedly.
According to his grandfather's grandfather's grandmother, a thousand years ago, their Sand Demon clan had just elected their new leader, and Kyushu fell into the hands of the Cloud Emperor.
The Sand Demon clan was driven to the north because they had done too much evil, and the leader who had just taken office was not convinced, and he rushed forward when he saw Yu Wuwu's thin appearance
The situation is tragic
I don't know how Yu Wuwu did it, and the head of his own leader can't be found
The Sand Devils were directly dumbfounded
But fortunately, although the Sand Demon clan has done many evils, one of the biggest characteristics is unity, and they are never afraid of the threat of power.
Hmph, isn't it just a jade worry-free? Let's fight! Rather die than submit!
But within half an hour, all the strong men of the Sand Demon clan let Yu Wuwu beat him half to death.
Yes, he was not killed, half dead, and, under this mighty fist, the Sand Demon clan returned to their hometown, the Northern Regions.
But back then, he went out of the Northern Regions to do evil because of the resources of the Northern Regions, so that there were not many people who did death by themselves.
What could be done?
The Sand Devils have always elected their leaders every thousand years, and the leaders have just been elected.
The sand devils are desperate too.
But what's worse is that the seven elders of the House of Elders all let Yu Wuwu beat him half to death, and when he returned to the Northland, he fell into a deep sleep, and this sleep was seven hundred years
The sand devils really can't live this day.
The number of sand devils in the Northland has plummeted, but what is left behind is more and more ferocious, after seven hundred years of precipitation.
The sand devils left behind are all vicious and vicious.
The elders woke up and rectified, making the Northland a place that advocates force and strong fists more than anywhere else, and the weak eat the strong.
No, this also gave Miss Shen a chance to get in.
Since she met this guy the day before yesterday, Ji Yinxue took it down in just a few moves, and the two of them relied on the force that was many times stronger than this guy and forcibly stopped.
The Sand Devils of the Northlands, who have lived so many years of snatching resources in the Northlands, are now brought together by the House of Elders.
But it has long since changed from the unity that was hugged together back then to a more fierce but lonely individual soldier.
Xiang Shen Qingyan and the others robbed people's houses from time to time, and it is not surprising.
Shen Qingyan heard the sound of the big man squirming, a chill, turned over from the homemade hammock, raised his eyes lazily and said,
"It's all said, the soul sacrifice ceremony only started at noon, what are you yelling in the early morning? Where the ghost is crying wolf, the old lady throws you out. ”
"Woo, people are just too excited."
The big man said aggrievedly.
Miss Shen exaggeratedly shook the goosebumps on her body, and Ji Yinxue next to her chuckled, yes, can you not be excited? It's been 2,000 years, and this sand devil can finally produce a decent lord.
After all, last time, it seemed that the seat had been sitting for less than half an hour before Emperor Yun gave a click.
But this time, will they really be able to do so?
Ji Yinxue raised her eyebrows slightly, these stupid big guys, I'm afraid they're going to have an empty plan again.