Chapter 9: The First Sacrifice

Chapter 9: The First Sacrifice

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In the great wilderness, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the sand and gravel fly away.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and among them the silver serpent danced wildly, and from time to time it let out a rumbling roar, as if there was a thunder god in it to wrath.

In the inner room.

A blood-colored formation glowing red filled almost the entire room, and in the center of the formation, a broken corpse was placed there, with one arm alone to the side.

Listening to the thunder outside the house, Kumen couldn't help but feel even happier in his heart.

Originally, he was still a little worried, afraid that in the process of sacrifice, there would be a breath exposed, which would attract the peep of the so-called gods in the clan, and something that he could not control would happen, but now, this bad weather is his natural umbrella!

Since God is so face-saving, Kumen simply closed his eyes and slowly recovered his strength, while waiting for this downpour to fall.

That's when it's the safest time.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

"Bang Bang!"

It didn't take long for the anger in the sky to seem to be suppressed to the extreme, and it was released at one time, and all of a sudden, thunder, rain, and wind sounded in unison.

Swish!

Kumen opened his eyes suddenly, and he was extremely sharp.

The time has come.

He slowly walked to the front of the formation, and at this time, the formation was still glowing with a trace of red light, reflecting on his face, inexplicably adding a dark color.

He was dressed in pure white priestly robes and held a wooden staff in his hand, which was supposed to represent the aura of holiness and sacredness, but now he looked like an evil preacher from hell.

Duh!

The wooden staff hit the ground with a special force, and the temperament of Kumen's whole person suddenly changed!

Solemn and solemn.

Suddenly, he turned his arms to the sky and uttered out a language that did not resemble this world:

"All living beings, heaven and earth are vast, today, I sacrifice the sky with my blood!"

Airplanes......

The formation made a trembling sound, as if it was about to break through the ground.

"The bloodline of the sacrifice, the power of the origin of the sacrifice!"

"O great origin, I, the insignificant priest Kumen, subject to the order of heaven and earth, I offer sacrifices to you!"

"Boom!"

A loud sound that only existed in the spiritual world of Kumen reverberate, like a giant swinging a giant axe to split the mountains, and the momentum was mighty, sweeping through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe!

The formation carved on the ground was full of light in an instant, and the red light instantly illuminated the entire inner room, and many obscure and mysterious characters on it seemed to come to life, and began to swim in this formation.

The next moment of the blink of an eye.

These characters had already swam and imprinted on Yang Han's corpse in the center.

Kiss.

At this moment, in this inner room, there was suddenly a trace of gentle thought, although this thought was a good thought, but it still had a feeling as if it came from outside the sky, like an abyss, like a prison, but it was only for a moment, and then it disappeared again.

And what no one noticed was that the thunder and rain between heaven and earth stopped being thrown for a moment, and after this moment passed, it began to invade the land wantonly.

And in the inner room.

Kumen was still engrossed in staring at the scene happening in front of him, and when the thought quietly left, the characters that were originally printed on the corpse suddenly ignited.

The flame was a blood-colored flame, and Kumen only saw Yang Han's body melting and disappearing little by little, but he couldn't smell the slightest smell of burning.

Note about a few blinks after a few blinks.

Disheveled.

The flames suddenly dissipated at this moment, and the blood-colored formation disappeared completely, and even all the previous blood stains disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

And at this very moment.

Above the head of Kumen, a hole suddenly appeared, and before he had time to think about it, a milky white river-like pillar of light quickly erupted from it, like a Daigo cover, and suddenly rushed into Kumen's body!

However, just two seconds later, the void vanished, and the milky white pillar of light did not appear.

Yes.

The bitter door is almost about to be called out comfortably!

He can feel his strength, and he is flying!

In just two seconds, he suddenly increased from the previous strength of 1,300 catties to 200 catties, reaching a terrifying strength of 1,500 catties!

You must know that every time you want to increase your strength by one pound in the back of your cultivation, it is an insurmountable obstacle, but in this short period of two seconds, he has increased by two hundred pounds!

And he was aware of it.

The emerald green veins in the body also increased slightly, although it was extremely weak, but it could also be felt.

Really!

Kumen was even more sure in his heart, he never thought he was special, and the mutations in his body did not exceed his guess, it was really bloodline, and it was the bloodline that everyone in the Yang family had in their bodies!

It's just that I don't know why, his bloodline has awakened, while the bloodline of others has not, or rather, some people's bloodlines have also awakened, but they are all dead.

Regardless of the rest, it is always a good thing that the strength has risen again.

But this kind of improvement doesn't seem to be of much help to his previous attrition, and Kumen can still feel the weakness in his body, but it is only a temporary enhancement, temporarily pressing this weakness in his body.

Even so, the body that originally took at least a month of cultivation now only takes half a month to fully recover.

It's worth the risk!

"Hahahaha"

In the end, Kumen still couldn't hold back, and laughed wantonly in the inner room, the day of revenge is just around the corner!

......

This rainstorm came and went fast, and Kumen was already standing in the hall at this time, and suddenly remembered the words left by Yang Fengshen before he left yesterday.

Seeing that the sky outside gradually became a little sunny, the corner of Kumen's mouth showed a sneer, some things must be solved in advance!

Take the wooden staff, Kumen gently walk on the road in the territory, at this time the sky is close to noon, because of the heavy rain, the hunting team in the clan also stays in the clan, it is rare to enjoy a noon that is not in the jungle.

The rain had just stopped, and before the altar in front of the temple, there were spontaneous people who came forward to bow down and pray, and the five senses of the bitter door were all strengthened.

It is nothing more than praying for the blessing of the gods, being able to eat several full meals in a row, and praying for the husband to return safely from the hunt.

When those people saw Kumen, they all stood up and saluted, and Kumen only showed a gentle smile and nodded to them.

That's it.

It took Kumen nearly half an hour to go around the entire territory, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, just showed a gentle smile.

At last he returned to his house, where a servant-like man was already waiting, and a meal was placed on the table.

Sitting at the table, Kumen ate the absolutely sumptuous lunch in this territory without a bite.

The man on the side didn't know how many times he had quietly swallowed his saliva, and if he hadn't waited for the precious dishes to be taken away, he would have left when he put down the meal.

While eating, Kumen suddenly asked, "Are you familiar with the roads of every household in this clan?"

The man paused for a moment and nodded hurriedly: "Familiar, familiar." ā€

Kumen glanced at him and asked lightly, "What's your name?"

"The villain's name is Poplar. The man lowered his eyebrows and said.

"Do things for me in the future. Kumen said.

"This ......" Poplar paused for a moment.

Kumen pushed a plate of meat dishes that had never been touched to him: "Take it back and give it to the family to taste." ā€

Then he said, "Follow me, every day." ā€

"Okay, as long as you say a word, even if you go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, the small one will never give up!" Poplar was ecstatic, almost dancing with his hands.

Kumen smiled gently: "That's not true, it's all for God." ā€

said.

After eating the last meal in two bites, he spoke:

"Take all the plates back, and come back to me later." ā€

"Yes yes yes ......"

Poplar poured the plate of meat and vegetables into his pocket, took the empty plate, and walked away happily, and when he went out, he carefully observed the surroundings.

Kumen sat quietly at the table, as if thinking about something.

A plate of meat and vegetables is enough to buy several lives, especially Yang Shu, who is not talented and has no strength, and is still alive because of his light legs and feet, and he can do some errands in the clan.

I didn't dare to make Kumen wait.

After a few pillars of incense, the poplar came to Kumen in a puff of smoke.

"Priest, I don't know what your name is small, what do you command?"

Kumen did not answer, but smiled and asked:

"Why didn't you come back after eating at home?"

Poplar was stunned, obviously not knowing how to answer.

Kumen didn't care at all, and took out a piece of paper that had been prepared long ago from his hand, full of names, and put it in Yang Shu's hand: "Go and bring these people on the paper." ā€

Poplar's eyes glanced at it roughly, his expression changed quietly, he didn't say anything, and hurriedly went out.

in the house.

Kumen slowly closed his eyes again.

(All kinds of requests, today the contract has just been issued)