Chapter 540: The Sacrifice Begins
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye. โค๏นคโค๏ผ๏นค๏นค๏ผ๏นค
Lin Xiaofeng woke up Zhenfeng and Huang Fatzi, and then set off to the Ruoqiang Monument.
At this time, more than a dozen people were busy building altars.
But it's not so much about building an altar as it is about restoration.
They dug up a circular altar about ten meters in diameter.
The altar is all painted with strange symbols, which should be the original script of the ancient kingdom of Ruoqiang.
This dense text makes this altar extremely strange.
However, perhaps because of its age, the altar is a little dilapidated.
While these people were busy, Master Xia Ji sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
He knew that his body was getting closer and closer, and once his body arrived, he could be regarded as truly returning to this world.
Thinking that his three souls and seven spirits had been sealed in an iron box for two thousand years, and that he could finally reappear in the world today, he felt a little uneasy.
How can you be nervous?
Master Xia Ji was puzzled for a while, and then the bat that had been watching him in the sky.
He thought to himself: Could it be this uneasy feeling that this person who is spying on me has brought to him?
"National teacher, what's wrong?"
National Master Xia Ji glanced at the person in front of him.
This person's name is Xia Zhen, in his forties, and he is considered a leader in this group of elite descendants.
Xia Zhen is not an ordinary person, he is in business, and he is already worth more than 100 million at the age of forty, and this time he learned that Xia Ji was resurrected, and he immediately tried his best to help Xia Ji find two other iron boxes.
In these days, there is money, and there are few things that cannot be done.
National Master Xia Ji said: "Zhen, speaking of which, you have helped me do so much, what do you want in return?" โ
Xia Zhen hurriedly knelt down: "The national teacher is serious, you are as kind to our ancestors as a mountain, and our Xia family is also your surname, and we will be your slaves forever." โ
Hearing this, National Master Xia Ji nodded slightly.
There was not the slightest emotion on his face, Xia Zhen Xia Ji's thoughts, but he still stubbornly said, "But I still have a reluctant request." โ
"Speak."
Xia Zhen said: "I heard that the national teacher understands the art of immortality, and the villain also wants to live forever, and I hope the national teacher will help me!" โ
This is also the reason why Xia Zhen helped Xia Ji at all costs after learning the news of Xia Ji's national teacher.
Xia Zhen was worth more than 100 million yuan at the age of forty, and as he grew older, he became more and more afraid of death.
Immortality was his strongest desire, and it just so happened that an ancestor-level figure had been resurrected from two thousand years ago, which made him ecstatic.
Xia Ji nodded slightly, stood up and nodded: "Don't worry." โ
With the word Xia Ji, Xia Zhen couldn't be happier.
It didn't take long for a pickup truck to slowly pull up to the monument.
Xia Zhen hurriedly ordered someone to open it.
As soon as I opened the truck's cargo box, a strong chill poured out of the cargo box.
Two tin boxes were placed inside.
Naturally, these people didn't dare to touch the tin box easily, after all, the cold air on it was a deadly thing.
They tied the tin box with rope and carried it to the altar with sticks.
Xia Ji slowly came to the tin box, he stretched out his hand and stroked it on it.
Then, with a wave of Xia Ji's hand, the two iron boxes opened with a bang.
In one of the tin boxes, there was a head.
The other tin box was a body.
Master Xia Ji asked, "Has the altar been repaired?" โ
Xia Zhen hurriedly nodded: "Serve the country, it's already good." โ
"Let's begin, remember, once the sacrifice begins, no one should be allowed near the altar." Natsugi reminded.
When he said this, he couldn't help but look at the bats in the sky.
He knew in his heart that the people who were peeping at him in the dark would definitely not show up if he didn't start the sacrifice.
After Natsuyoshi put his body and head away.
The flesh and blood of the head and neck were slowly closing.
Master Xia Ji didn't think much about it anymore, and lay down on the altar, whispering an ancient incantation in his mouth.
Soon, the entire altar emitted a pale cyan glow.
The sacrifice begins!
On the other side, Lin Chen opened his mouth and said, "The sacrifice has begun!" โ
"Get out!"
At this time, the position of several people was not far from the altar, and they could arrive in five minutes at most.
And not far from the Ruoqiang Monuments, two people wearing black robes slowly walked in the direction of the Ruoqiang Monuments.
These two people are Lu Yuanqing and Yu Yutang.
Yu Yutang had a cynical smile on his face at this time: "Lu Yuanqing, this time the Holy Sect has a demon dao competition, and the first cold wind uses ghost magic to shine, but it is powerful." โ
"It seems that ghost art is only known to your junior brother named Lin Xiaofeng, right?" Yu Yutang asked, "You say, could this cold wind be your junior brother?" โ
Lu Yuanqing's expression was indifferent, and he didn't mean to speak at all.
This Wei Yutang almost got the ghost art in the Leshan Giant Buddha at the beginning, if he hadn't been stopped by Lu Yuanqing, I'm afraid Lin Xiaofeng's life would not have been saved.
For this matter, Wei Yutang has always been worried about it, after all, it is a ghost art, just thinking about the ghost art being thrown away from his hands, he feels annoyed.
Although he always wanted to go to Lin Xiaofeng privately afterwards and get his hands on the ghost arts, because Lu Yuanqing was there, he didn't dare to mess around without permission.
Yu Yutang said: "But then again, this time what kind of demon dao competition is really a joke, don't say anything else, we will participate, and we will definitely win the first place." โ
"Is that enough?" Lu Yuanqing glanced at him coldly.
Yu Yutang pouted and said, "I didn't say enough, but then again, it seems that your junior brother also came over this time." โ
"This time our mission is to bring Xia Ji back, if you want to make a mess with my junior brother, just try." Lu Yuanqing said indifferently.
Yu Yutang was speechless and said: "Hey, don't, that's ghost art, you're not rare, I'm rare, besides, the two of us have been partners for so many years, give me face." โ
Lu Yuanqing stopped talking and continued to walk towards the ruins of Ruoqiang.
"Really." Yu Yutang Yuanqing's back couldn't help but say, "Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will kill you!" โ
You must know that Yu Yutang is most famous for his thirst for killing.
Lu Yuanqing didn't care: "If you want to kill me, do you have the ability?" โ
"Damn, if Lao Tzu could get rid of you, I would have done it earlier, so why talk nonsense." Yu Yutang cursed, and then followed.
Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Chen, Zhenfeng Daoren and Huang Fatzi had already come to the Ruoqiang Monument at this time.
They came in from the other side of the Ruoqiang monument, so they were not seen by Xia Ji.
"We're going to the altar soon." Lin Xiaofeng walked in the front and had already pulled out the demon sword: "Brothers, listen, just wait to destroy the altar with all your might, in addition, be careful." "This site recommends stockings with beautiful legs, childlike face**, plump and fat buttocks pictures and videos to watch online!! Quickly pay attention to the WeChat public account: meinvtao1 (long press for three seconds to copy) to watch online!