It is also a sacrifice, and the living sacrifice is obviously more nourishing than the corpse sacrifice, far surpassing the soul sacrifice. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Those who can enter the Qianling Tomb must be the best among the tomb robbers, most of them are aliens, or the top aliens with outstanding abilities in a mortal team.

The five major sacrifices this time are all good seedlings of more than 800 people on the list of strange people in today's era, and Yuchen is extremely honored, tasting all the delicious food, and condensing half of the body in one fell swoop.

The three souls and seven spirits wandering in the Qianling Tomb have been waiting for more than a thousand years, and the whole process of robbing the tomb by generations of tomb robbers has been seen in the eyes, as if watching the "live broadcast", until the present dynasty, it ushered in a live broadcast in the real sense, but it is a death bridge witnessed by the world. The Five Snakes Soul Rejuvenation Technique recalls the two souls and five spirits, far exceeding Yu Chen's expected indicators.

Once the tomb robber comprehends the plan of changing his life against the sky and is introduced to the soft-walled tomb, he will be targeted by the five-element snake coated with a thousand face mushrooms. At this point, the timer will not live for more than 24 hours.

"Did he die here?"

The Evil Emperor thought of a person, a certain generation of Green Evil Arrow Lord had an indissoluble bond with Wu Zetian, and he had also entered the Qianling Tomb and left a face.

"Him!"

Speaking of that person, Yuchen's eyes were round with anger, and a little bit of the insect master Wense's yin owl was born between his eyebrows, and the two eyeballs were covered with layers of insect patterns, which were even more terrifying than the insect master's insect pupils, "What a green evil arrow master, that year, he risked his life and wanted to mess with my lock cylinder with his own strength?" ”

"I didn't think about it, you old thief still have a trick left, to touch the gold to lure people to repair the snake lock."

The Evil Emperor looked up and sighed, remembering that the sky had fallen from the sky in the Crane Control Prison, and he was afraid that a wisp of Yuchen's remnant soul was secretly fueling the trouble.

"Thief?"

Hearing such titles, Yu Chen's shriveled cheeks suddenly trembled madly: "I'm a thief? What is that slut Wu Meiniang? Change your life against the sky, steal yin and yang, seek to win the society of the Tang Dynasty, and hurt the heavens and reason! In order to sit firmly in the country, she didn't even let go of her relatives! Let me ask you, what is the evaluation of her by future generations? ”

"There are mixed reviews, and there are both merits and demerits." The Evil Emperor replied truthfully, calmly disagreeing.

"Merits and demerits?"

Yuchen was slightly stunned, angry and ruined, "She also has merit?" Ridiculous! Slippery world! ”

Seeing that he was filled with righteous indignation, the evil emperor hurriedly took the opportunity to continue to attack his heart: "Since it is recorded in history, the evaluation of future generations is naturally pertinent. ”

This wave of calm mouth cannons was praised by the audience, which seemed to be an understatement and disagreed, but it actually poked at Yuchen's heart. And this old monster is in the stage of reshaping the body, the rebirth of body and mind is indispensable, and the state of mind is damaged, which is also a trauma for the alien.

"Are you deliberately provoking me? Procrastinating for time? Want to break the ban? ”

Yuchen suddenly calmed down, changed his crazy mental outlook, and looked at Juding on the side expressionlessly. I didn't see him make a move, and the blood-colored tentacles in the sky floated quietly, and the prohibitions arranged around the evil emperor surged in vain.

"After I refine these unpopular treasures, I will take it away from you and condense the last soul and three spirits." Yu Chen closed his eyes slightly, savoring the ancient bloodline inheritance in the evil emperor's body, accidentally touching the soul inheritance of "that kind of person", and opened his eyes suddenly, his ecstasy was undisguised, "The sky has eyes, and I have been dormant for a thousand years, not only to give a living sacrifice, but also to offer such a delicious host." You are a sinner like that man, and you died at the hands of my Yuchen, and you are not wronged at all, but you should atone for your sins. ”

"Sinners?"

The evil emperor's heart sank, "It's 'sinner' again, even you ...... Put it this way. ”

Like that man, they are all sinners. Yuchen did not specify it, and the audience may mistakenly think that the person refers to the cloaked archer, but they do not think that it actually refers to Shennong in the mural. The same "kind of people", the same kind of people who are feared and even wary of by the alien circle.

The Evil Emperor remembered the anti-cross heretic he met not long ago, and Catherine said "You are guilty", and was sentenced directly when they met for the first time.

People are about to die, the evil emperor is unwilling, closed his eyes and sighed bitterly: "I disobey the teacher, how can I not tolerate heaven and earth?" ”

There was a dead silence in the live broadcast room, and when life and death were at stake, there was no laughter in the barrage, and there was no half of laughter, everyone sweated for the anchor, and their hearts were depressed.

Hearing the phrase "snatching away", I was afraid that it would arouse a group of Xiuzhen novel fans to complain in the past, but at the moment, no one dared to talk nonsense, and people had no scruples, in case they ...... If you are not careful, you say the wrong thing, and the anchor will ...... It's really gone......

For this reason, to hell with those unbridled negative energies and unlucky conjectures.

……

The seven-headed snake is still conscientiously broadcasting live, and the evil emperor is very pleased, although the dragon hunting ancient coin has been taken away, he can still sense all the concerns in the live broadcast room in his heart.

However, it can only be gratifying to end this life in the eyes of the world.

"I didn't expect that the real catastrophe of the natal year had not yet arrived, but I died here in advance. Anyway, dying early and dying late, it's all one death. It's just a pity that Emperor Yan blames me for dying today, ruining his good future. ”

The anchor is not the kind of person who gives up easily, so he will give up, I am afraid that he has really tried his best, but he has no power to return to the sky. The corners of the eyes of hundreds of thousands of female viewers are slightly moist, although the evil emperor has no complaints, the woman's sixth sense can read the bitter eye waves that flow before he closes his eyes, and he blames himself a little, but if he can, everyone wants to tell the anchor in person:

"How can we blame you? If you avoid this long-sealed secret, then what's the point of live streaming? What is the difference between salted fish? ”

"Trash!"

Yuchen held up the pestle in front of him, shook his head, and threw it into the giant tripod casually.

"Still garbage!"

He looked at the luthier's harp, pursed his lips disdainfully, and threw it into the jumbo again.

Only then did the audience realize that [This is a refining ding? 】

The lock cylinder seals two giant tripods, one for borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, and one for refining weapons.

It can smelt many treasures in one furnace, and this refining tool is the treasure of treasures.

"Not into the stream...... Still not in the stream......"

Yu Chen identified the inverted sea needle, the Mithril ring, and the red-wicked candle in one breath, until he turned to the key that the audience was least optimistic about, covered with dirty mud and no bright spots, but he couldn't put it down:

"Yikes! The spirit has been opened, and it is a rare high-grade spiritual weapon. ”

Putting away the key to ward off evil spirits, there was another thing that survived smelting, which was Fang Yan's Dragon Seeking Ancient Coins. Yuchen held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, faintly sensing a huge collection of ideas, they came from all over the country, spanning thousands of miles, but they could deliver "greetings" with different emotions here.

He had never felt the momentum of 6.8 million people head-on, a number that would have been unimaginable in ancient times. What's even more bizarre is that through this ancient coin, millions of thoughts are impacting layer by layer, and they are all the sounds of crusade!

If he hadn't let go in time, I am afraid that the two souls and five spirits who had finally reunited would have been scattered in an instant.

"What kind of evil thing is this?" Yu Chen squinted slightly, recalling thousands of classics, but there was no record.

The blood and qi in the refining vessel are tumbling, and all kinds of Chinese and foreign treasures melt into the ding, turning into viscous black water, and I don't know when it will be able to reshape its body. (To be continued.) )