Therefore, she may bring about omissions because of her own hesitation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And if she regrets it at this time, Pu Tiange will never be embarrassed by her, but the difficulty of saving people has increased a little, after all, one less person is less strength, no matter what, it depends on her final decision.

Qing bowed her head slightly and was silent for a moment, and when she raised her head, the original hesitation in her eyes was swept away, replaced by a resolute look full of resilience, and nodded to Pu Tiange.

"I've decided, I have the courage!" Although Qing Weiwei's voice was very low, the courage contained in her tone moved Putian Ge.

You must know that this matter has nothing to do with her, she can stay out of it, but she stands up and is willing to risk her life to save people, especially at this moment she has completely made up her mind, it can be said that she has shown an extraordinary courage, and conduct, this spirit is really admirable.

Sometimes, hesitation and hesitation are not terrible, but what is really terrible is the loss of a determination to persevere, the loss of the spirit of struggle against cowardice, which is the root cause of people's sinking.

In contrast, Qing Weiwei's own consciousness is much higher than that of the ignorant residents around her who only know how to blindly follow them, this is the gap in spiritual quality, the gap between people.

But these residents can't be blamed, after all, they have lived here since childhood, and their understanding of heaven and earth also comes from the influence of the living environment, so it is natural to create this insensitive concept.

"Well, that's good. Pu Tiange nodded slightly, and then said in a low voice: "Since you have made up your mind, then it is time to do it next, some houses not far from here, you find a torch to light them, since these houses are made of wood, they will soon burn up, and when the attention of the people here is attracted, I will take the opportunity to save him." ”

"But even if there is a fire around, the people here will be attracted to it, but not all of them will be attracted to it, if someone stays to guard, what should I do?" Qing thought for a moment and asked: "Also, if you succeed in saving him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape from here." ”

What Qing Weiwei said was not unreasonable, but Pu Tiange also had his own plans, and everything was within his consideration.

"Don't worry, after you set the fire, find a place to hide, and I'll take care of the rest. Pu Tiange seemed to be holding Zhizhu, and he didn't seem to be worried about Qingwei's concerns.

Seeing Pu Tiange's demeanor, Qing Weiwei didn't want to say anything, although she still had concerns in her heart, she still did what Pu Tiange said, quietly left the crowd, and went to set fire.

After a while, a fire lit up behind the crowd, and there was a tendency to spread, which immediately made the crowd noisy, and many people rushed over to fight the fire.

Seeing this scene, Pu Tiange relieved himself and knew that Qing Weiwei had succeeded, and it was up to him next. Because the houses in the vicinity are dense and wooden, the fire is very fast after it burns, and it soon burns more and more, so that the originally dark night sky is also illuminated, and it is bright.

Soon, more and more residents joined in the firefighting, and the people here became more and more scarce, and it was clear that not many people would care about the sacrifice in this situation.

Even the patriarch and several big men standing behind him looked anxious and hurried to put out the fire, although they also felt that the fire was strange, but there was nothing to be done, they still had to save the fire.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, don't be stunned, go put out the fire!" the patriarch urged everyone as he trotted towards the source of the fire, and many people followed.

At the moment when the crowd was in chaos, Pu Tiange did not stay where he was, but ran a few symbolically steps with the crowd, and then dodged and hid in a remote corner. For although the crowd was almost gone, there was still one person who did not go, and this person was the priest in the star-striped robes, and if he remained where he was, it was likely to arouse the suspicion of this person.

The priest in the star-striped robe, his face hidden under the robe, his expression could not be seen, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and cold aura, and at this moment he was standing by the wooden frame indefinitely, as if he was indifferent to the fire.

This person seems to be relatively difficult to deal with, and he is certainly not a good kind anyway.

Putiange groped his way in the direction of the wooden frame from the side in a remote corner, lightly and lightly, avoiding any movement, this should be the blind spot of the priest's vision, and Putiange could not be seen.

Soon, until Putiange circled the side and back of the priest, it was very smooth, and the priest was still standing in place, as if he was not aware of Putiange at all.

After a while, a black shadow quickly shot at the priest, and there was a sound of breaking wind.

However, the priest turned around and raised his hand at a faster speed, and then the black shadow was pierced by a sharp blade, and then fell to the ground, and the whole process took place between lightning and flint.

"Hmph, did you find it?" a deep voice came from under the robe, as if there were countless voices superimposed on top of each other, giving people a chilling feeling.

At this moment, the priest's raised arm had not yet been lowered, and at the cuff of the robe, a jet-black blade could be seen extending out, shining a dark luster under the surrounding bonfires.

"Well, I've noticed that you've noticed me for a long time, but you've just been pretending not to notice. Pu Tiange was very indifferent, his face was not afraid, the straw hat on his head had disappeared, and it was now falling on the priest's side, and with the help of the firelight, he could also see that there was a crack left by the sharp weapon on it.

Obviously, the black shadow that shot at the priest just now was the straw hat that Pu Tiange threw out.

"Oh, how did you find out?" the priest looked interested, "besides, since you have noticed that I have noticed you, how dare you make a move on me? Who gave you the confidence?"

"I can't talk about it, I'm just testing you. Pu Tiange couldn't help but smile: "As for how you asked me how I found out, in fact, I still want to ask you, how did you notice me? It seems that my outfit is not flawed, right?"

"Hmph! Under the light of the great saint, there is no sin to hide, do you think you can hide?" Under the star-patterned robe worn by the priest, there was a rolling killing intent, and the bonfires around him flickered and flickered: "You sinner, let me sacrifice you to the great saint to wash away my sins!"

With that, the priest held a sharp blade and rushed towards Putian Ge, his speed was very fast, it was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Putian Ge, and the sharp blade in his hand stabbed Putian Ge's chest.

However, Pu Tiange didn't dodge or dodge, and was stabbed into the chest by a sharp blade, and immediately the corners of Pu Tiange's mouth overflowed with blood, but under such a heavy blow, the corners of his mouth overflowing with blood actually rose slightly, as if he was smiling.

In fact, all of this is within Pu Tiange's calculations, starting from Qing Weiwei's mouth when he learned about the sacrifice, until he came here, Pu Tiange has deduced a lot of things.

The sacrifice itself is a means of paying tribute to the high-ranking person, and the sacrifice is also a tribute, which is used to express the sincerity and respect for the high-ranking person.

In particular, the will of the sacrificer carried in the sacrifice.

Therefore, if you can have some kind of connection with the saint through the way of being sacrificed, then Putiange can directly sense him and even talk to him face-to-face.

However, in order to be sacrificed, some conditions must be met, such as the sacrifice can only be performed by the priest, and the utensils used for the sacrifice are also required.

And it just so happens that almost all of the above conditions are met, and every step is expected by Putiange.

And the reason why Putiange did this was to put himself in the place of death and be reborn, and there was no other way, it was better to fight than to die in the hands of these residents. Even if his cultivation is completely lost, his own perception of the Dao Law is still there, so even if he faces the so-called saint, he may be able to use his own understanding of the Dao to refute it.

This is also the so-called fighting method, not martial arts, but cultural fighting, which is compared to the understanding of the nature of heaven and earth.

This is also the only feasible strategy, if it is Bai Xun who is sacrificed, then I am afraid that Bai Xun will never live again, so Putian Song must be sacrificed before it.

"Whew!"

Pu Tiange only felt that his whole body was fluttering, a burst of coldness, and there was a feeling of soaring clouds and mist, and it lasted for less than a moment, and he came to a place surrounded by endless light. It's like a cloud of light, suspended in the vast void, with no end in sight.

He knew very well that he was not physically now, but only on a spiritual level.

Far ahead, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, and just sitting there, the surrounding light was distorted, and there was a sense of detachment, as if time and space were disturbed.

The figure is extremely tall, more magnificent than the heavenly dome, and the appearance is exactly the same as that of the saint statue, wearing a loose silk robe with star and moon patterns, long hair like a waterfall, an elegant figure, and hands are sealed, fingers are as slender as tender onions, the face is neither male nor female, the gender cannot be distinguished, and the expression has a mysterious smile.

This figure should be the so-called saint's true body, and Pu Tiange's expression couldn't help but become solemn.

"People of the future?" the saint's magnificent true body blinked, and his eyes burst with the light of wisdom, giving people a sense of supremacy, and his voice contained extraordinary magic.

"Since you call me the man of the future, then I think everything I have experienced should belong to the past, to be part of the ancient history. Putian Ge was neither humble nor arrogant, and said slowly: "Then you should be a creature belonging to the past." ”

"Yes and no. The true body of the saint nodded, shook his head again, and gave a two-dimensional reply to Pu Tiange's words.

"Oh? this way............" Although Putian Ge could not move freely, his thinking and language abilities were not affected: "Then let me guess, the time and space you are in should not be the past of the world I am in, but the past of another world, that is, a small world similar to an independent space." ”

Hearing this, the saint's true body eyes actually showed brilliance: "Yes, it seems that you are different from the people who came to climb the holy mountain in the past, it is really rare to see." ”

"Who climbed the Holy Mountain in the past?" asked Putiange.

The saint's true body waved his hand, and in an instant, time and space changed, and the stars shifted, and soon a picture appeared on the side, in which there were figures climbing mountain peaks, from different time periods. In the picture, Pu Tiange actually saw Sikong Ming and Fang Shuyun.

"I see. Pu Tiange nodded, and said thoughtfully: "It turns out that the 100,000 Great Mountains are collectively called holy mountains. ”

"In fact, the 100,000 mountains are the holy mountains, and the holy mountains are the 100,000 mountains. The saint's true body said slowly, his voice clear and pure, as if to purify people's hearts.