Chapter 2 Touching the little tender hands
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The Yuanmeng Empire, the imperial capital of the Dragon Domain, the forbidden place of Mixu Mountain, in the sacrificial hall.
The sixth-generation high priest, dressed in a white robe, was baptizing a young woman with her head bowed in front of the statue of the god.
Between the gods, the high priest, and the young woman, the divine power is as holy as snow, outlining a series of brilliant star patterns, and finally turning into a subtle strange star beast pattern, imprinted, deeply submerged into the young woman's eyebrows, the young woman's body has endless filth, impurities discharged from the pores, under the background of divine power, her shrine, star lanterns, spiritual veins, viscera, are all delicate, showing pure dazzling white.
The high priest's eyes showed a strange light, and he slowly withdrew the seal knot between his palms, and the divine power in the sky turned into a little essence again, and disappeared into the statue.
I heard the high priest say: "From today on, you are the seventh generation priest of the Mixu Mountain Sacrifice Temple, so let's take your name 'Ruoxue' as your name." ”
The young Priest Ruoxue folded his hands in front of his chest, bowed deeply in front of the statue, and replied with a cold mouth: "Ruoxue should completely dedicate her body and soul to my god, and strive to protect the divine brilliance of Mixu Mountain, and shine on the land of Yuanmeng forever." ”
The high priest said happily: "This is very good, you have a very high understanding, you have been given a secret method of divine magic by my god, and you have been given a high-level spiritual weapon, you should cultivate with your heart, the first three sacrifices, I will guide and assist from the side, after that, I will leave here, and Mixu Mountain will be all on your own." ”
Ruoxue Shaman raised his head, revealing a face that was unbeatable, but it was Mei Ruoxue who was hiding the Nine Poisons of Soul Devouring and plotting against the little princess, and was sent away by the little princess.
I don't know how she somehow came to the Mixu Mountain in the Dragon Domain, and was also selected as a new generation of temple priests.
Ruoxue Shaman's eyes did not have any emotional color, and the star patterns condensed by divine power faintly flowed on her skin, and she said softly when she heard the words: "High Priest, if you can't complete the galaxy map, won't you be able to go to the upper realm to meet my god?"
The High Priest frowned lightly and said indifferently, "This is not something you should worry about. The Void God Marquis has been waiting for a long time, so it is better to take this opportunity to complete the three sacrifices, and I can also take time off to do other things. Are you ready?"
Ruoxue Shaman said proudly: "Seven stars sacrifice, what's so difficult? I'll announce them to go up the mountain!"
After a while, the silence of the imperial capital was broken by the intoxicating bell on Mixu Mountain, and people looked sideways, all with envy on their faces, and they didn't know who made the sacrificial hall ring the sacrificial bell.
The Imperial Capital Dragon Domain is a huge floating city that is a hundred times larger than Luolan City, and the Mu royal family has basically settled here, and of course there are many super families. These big families, just come out and move your fingers, you can annihilate a small place like Luolan.
Of course, it is full of power struggles to kill without seeing blood, and enemies to laugh at each other. However, Mixu Mountain is a holy place that everyone yearns for.
Where, sparrows can become phoenixes, and crickets can also fly dragons.
Because that's where the brightness of God is most concentrated.
Except for the current saint, no one else knows that the shaman of Mixu Mountain has quietly completed the replacement of the old and the new.
Suddenly, people saw three flying dragon giants, which were climbing rapidly towards the mountain along the route opened by the Mixu Mountain Cave, and they couldn't help but be frightened.
In the entire Yuanmeng Empire, there are only three kinds of dragons.
The Golden Bowl is a special car ride when traveling in the Holy Heavens today.
The platinum bowl is the iconic car of the super family, the royal relatives and dignitaries, and the princes and important ministers.
And the Flying Dragon, there is only one person in the whole world who has it, and that is the Void God Hou.
Seeing the flying dragon, people knew that the person who went to Mixu Mountain to sacrifice this time turned out to be the person from the Void God Marquis's Mansion. However, the eyes and ears of the Void God Marquis are all over the world, and people only dare to mumble and speculate in their hearts, but they dare not speak out to discuss.
Three flying dragons were dispatched at once, what was the grade of the Void God Marquis's sacrifice this time? This was the main reason why people were shocked.
However, soon the three Wyverns reached the top of the mountain, and the white fog was so thick that people could no longer see what was going on.
In front of the sacrificial hall, eight monks in cloaks with unfathomable cultivation brought down sixteen heavy boxes from the flying dragon and opened them one by one.
Then, a young man slowly descended from the last Wyvern.
This boy in fancy clothes has a handsome face, a high nose bridge, and a slightly pale face, but his eyes are sharp, and between the movement of his eyes, he reveals a little bit of ruthlessness from time to time. Seeing that his age is only about twenty, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the king level, if Xiao Nu is here, he will be surprised, this person is young, why does he have a pseudo-emperor-level cultivation similar to that of the bearded principal?
Unless, this person is also like a little princess, with extraordinary talent and unique cultivation resources, otherwise, it is impossible to reach such a cultivation realm at this age.
Eight cloaked monks lined up on his left and right, and it turned out to be this man's bodyguard.
The door of the temple slowly opened, and two men and women dressed in white temple costumes entered.
The male is naturally the world-famous sixth generation of the high priest of Mixu Mountain, that is, the contemporary high priest, wearing a standard white shaman robe, he is good at divination, and his divine power is boundless, and he is a great existence like a living saint.
The woman is a peerless beauty, wearing a white dress of a priest and servant, and she looks like a shy flower in the closed moon, but her expression is extremely indifferent, as if a fairy in the nine heavens, she does not allow people to have blasphemous thoughts. However, this servant is quite beautiful, and it makes people's breath tighten.
This may be a common problem of men in the world, when they see beautiful women, especially women in holy clothes, the evil fire in their hearts rises and rises.
An unknown look of obscenity flashed in the eyes of the young man in the Chinese costume, but he was dressed neatly, respectfully made a noble salute to the high priest, and said loudly: "Xutianlin see the high priest." ”
With a hint of a smile on his face, the high priest said kindly: "It turns out that this time it was the little marquis who came over in person." I wonder if the old marquis has any other explanation before the little marquis comes?"
Xu Tianlin took out a spirit sealing box, presented it with both hands, and said, "Grand Priest, this is my father's request to the younger generation to be handed over to you by hand." ”
The High Priest was very satisfied with the spirit sealing box, and a little dazzling white divine power suddenly rose in his palm, and the nine people of the Shenhou Mansion, including Xu Tianlin, failed to see what was in the box, and the Ruoxue Priest beside the High Priest also failed to see it.
However, the High Priest seemed to have only glanced at it, and his face suddenly became very gloomy and terrifying, and there was a faint iron blue, and a crisp sound was suddenly heard in everyone's ears.
"Click!"
The indestructible spirit sealing box turned into a pile of powder in the hands of the high priest.
The divine power disappeared, and the amazing powerful aura of the high priest surged like a tsunami, and the invisible coercion actually made Xu Tianlin, a pseudo-emperor-level powerhouse, feel that he was about to breathe, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Everyone knows that it must be something in the spirit sealing box, which has caused the high priest who has always maintained the closest to the demeanor of a saint in front of the world to lose his color.
What's inside?
It is estimated that except for the Void God Marquis and the High Priest himself, no one else knows.
Suddenly, the high priest said in a deep voice: "Ruoxue, prepare quickly, accumulate the three sacrifices into one, can you be sure that you will preside over it?"
Ruoxue Shaman replied indifferently: "Ruoxue is willing to give it a try!"
At this time, Na Xutianlin was unwilling.
The little god took a step forward and said loudly: "Great Priest, wait, what did you mean by what you just said?"
The high priest seemed to have changed his face, and said extremely indifferently: "What are you talking about the sacrifice hall?"
The little god did not give up: "How can this delicate beauty be qualified to participate in the sacrifice I prepared this time?"
As soon as the words fell, Ruoxue Shaman was covered with murderous intent like a knife, and he exploded violently, waving his hand and fanning the door of Xutianlin.
Although Mei Ruoxue was baptized by the high priest and officially became a priest of the temple, washing the veins and cutting the marrow and being reborn, but her cultivation was suddenly raised to the level of the six-star primary, and this time the fire broke out, although it was sudden, it was still blocked by Xu Tianlin disdainfully raising his hand.
"Yo, with the high priest here, even I dare to fight? believe it or not...... Hehe, what tender little hands, come, let the master touch ......" Xu Tianlin scolded angrily, and suddenly his tone changed, and his face was full of lewd smiles.
In his eyes, there are only three people in this world he can't afford to mess with.
One is his own Lao Tzu, the other is the master of the palace, and the other is the high priest of the Mixu Mountain Sacrifice Hall, except for the people of the world, he doesn't care about it.
No matter what kind of stunning beauty, as long as she is fancied by him, he doesn't need to do it himself, and there will naturally be countless people who will try their best to let her obediently throw herself into her arms.
Growing up so big, it's the first time that a woman dares to do something to him without saying a word.
Although, he saw Mei Ruoxue wearing the robes of the priest's servants, and following the high priest, at most it was the new servant of the high priest. In his mind, his status is noble, and the high priest has a good friendship with his father, even if he teaches this servant a lesson, can the high priest still come forward to defend it?
However, the inexplicable things that surprised Xu Tianlin were still to come.
He casually blocked the palm of the Wakayuki shaman, and for some reason, in front of this strange beauty, his evil thoughts were always uncontrollable.
His eyes fell on the half-cut green onion-like white arm exposed by the rugyu priest, and the curse words in his mouth were swallowed alive, turning into the teasing words of "let the little master touch it".
Suddenly, the hand of the Priest Ruoxue, like a swimming fish bathed in the holy radiance, avoided the claws of the Void Tianlin with great agility, but drew a strange arc and landed on the left cheek of the Void Heaven.
The eight guards behind Xu Tianlin were shocked in their hearts, and they clearly noticed that when their little marquis said the words of teasing, the expression of the high priest became extremely terrifying, it was an expression of a peerless powerhouse who was about to launch a rage to destroy the world and destroy the earth, this kind of expression, they had felt it countless times in their own old marquis, which time did not end in a bloody result?
Not only did they secretly say: "Oops, the little marquis is afraid that he is going to annoy the high priest, didn't he see that the previous high priest was already very unhappy?"
Just thinking about it, he saw Ruoxue's waving palm, lit up with dazzling divine power, and the hearts of the eight guards suddenly sank to the bottom of the 10,000-year-old ice cave, feeling that the heavens and the earth seemed to have overturned, becoming extremely dark and cold.
At this moment, even if they make a warning or stop it, it is too late.
So, at the door of the Mixu Mountain Sacrifice Hall, an incomparably crisp slap sounded.
Along with this slap, there were three bloody teeth flying out of Xu Tianlin's mouth.
"Desecrate the seventh generation of Ruoxue Shaman of Mixu Mountain, removing teeth from the palm and mouth is the lightest punishment, Xutianlin, you are so big and courageous!"
The High Priest's unpredictable voice made the little Marquis of Xutianlin, who was so angry that he wanted to choose someone to devour, and the eight tense guards behind him were completely dumbfounded.
Poof!
The first to kneel on the ground like a fool, kowtowing like pounding garlic, were the eight guards behind Xu Tianlin.
Xu Tianlin was like being struck by lightning, and the clay sculpture stood there, the hand covering his cheek forgot to put it down, he had never put the world in his eyes, and in addition to disbelief in his eyes at this moment, there was only endless despair left.
"The Lord has no virtue, and the guards don't know how to advise, and their sins should be punished!"
The high priest's voice was like a flood of bells and big Lu, but it was like a judge from hell, and he directly pronounced the death sentence of the eight guards.
The eight guards who kept kowtowing were shocked and inexplicable, and begged for mercy again and again.
"Ask the high priest to spare his life, spare his life......"
"I know I'm wrong, I beg the High Priest to spare my life!
"My little marquis really doesn't know that she is the new priest, and she is offended, so I ask the high priest for forgiveness......"
The high priest was covered with frost, and his tongue roared like thunder: "Quack!"
The palm of his hand flipped and closed, as if suddenly a void turbulence flew down from the sky, and bombarded the eight Void God Marquis Mansion guards at the end, and in an instant, the begging for mercy of the eight people stopped abruptly, and their bodies turned into a wisp of black smoke, which dissipated with the wind.
The killing intent as heavy as a mountain condensed above Xu Tianlin's head, crushing him so much that even his soul was in severe pain, and at this moment, all his pride and self-esteem were gone.
Poof!
The incomparable little marquis Xu Tianlin knelt on the ground, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "The villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and has blasphemed the seventh generation of Ruoxue Shaman of Mixu Mountain, and begs the high priest to see the face of his father, give the villain a chance to reform himself, and ask the high priest to be gracious!"
The high priest rolled his eyes, and said with great majesty: "Blasphemy against the priest, the sin is unforgivable, thinking that you are young and vigorous, and you are a first offense, today you will be punished for the divine gift of this sacrifice, and eighty percent will be returned to the snow priest as compensation, are you willing?"
"You are paralyzed, do you dare to be a little darker? Master, I won't just talk about it, and you will take away Lao Tzu's eighty percent divine gift? You know, the three sacrifices that Lao Tzu prepared this time are all eight-star sacrifices! Eight star sacrifices, you dare to ask for eighty percent, you might as well kill the master, Lao Tzu is no longer alive!"
Xu Tianlin wanted to cry without tears, although he was swearing and complaining frantically in his heart, but he witnessed the eight guards of the Shenhou Mansion who were on par with him, and they disappeared in an instant, if he didn't agree to the old fox's request, I was afraid that not only would he not be able to get any divine gifts today, but he would probably have to take his life here.
"A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. Wait for the young master to get out of Mixu Mountain, and then find a chance to slowly avenge today's revenge! Well, it's decided!"
The thoughts in Xu Tianlin's heart flashed rapidly, and he finally made a decision, muttering a mouth full of blood and swollen like pig's trotters, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you for the kindness of the high priest, the little one is willing, the little one is willing." ”
Rushan's killing intent suddenly disappeared, making Xu Tianlin drenched in cold sweat, and he was in a relaxed mood, secretly sighing that he had finally picked up a small life from the Ghost Gate, but he heard a more indifferent voice and suddenly said: "Eighty percent of God's gift, the high priest agreed, did I agree?"
Xu Tianlin only felt a numbness in his back, and his heart fell into the ice cave again, and he said in his heart: "Nima's, dare to love this girl, where is a shaman, she is a special witch at all!
Just when he was in a state of anger, he heard Ruoxue Priest say coldly and undoubtedly: "Ninety, I want ninety percent from God!" Moreover, before the sacrifice, you have to take the initiative to write a God-given transfer contract for me, stating that you are willing to transfer ninety percent of God's gift to me, otherwise, this God will give me no good!"
Xu Tianlin's remaining teeth were almost crushed, and he cursed fiercely in his heart: "Poison, really poisonous, stinky bitch, today's hatred, today's humiliation, I will never forget it!
But Xu Tianlin had a humble and obedient expression on his face, and kept nodding his head and said: "What does Ruoxue Shaman say, the small one will do it, and it will be done, and it will be so decided, I will sign the contract, and ninety percent of the gods will voluntarily transfer it to you, and please forgive the little one for his previous ignorance offense, sorry, sorry!"
The high priest waved his sleeves and walked into the sacrificial hall first, followed by the priest Wakayuki.
Pitiful, without the guard, Xu Tianlin had to move sixteen heavy spirit sealing boxes into the main hall alone, tired like a dog.
The new round of sacrifice at Mixu Mountain is over.
Three Wyverns were seen speeding down the mountain.
However, no one would have imagined that this time, the little marquis of the Void God Hou Mansion who had sacrificed three eight-star sacrifices had not reaped the benefits of his fart, but there was a new high priest in the Mixu Mountain Sacrifice Hall.
Cultivated to reach the late emperor level of the high priest of Ruoxue.
Immediately, the name of Master Ruoxue, the seventh generation high priest of Mixu Mountain, slowly spread in the Dragon Domain of the imperial capital.