290: To each his own calculated

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and those Tianmiao Zhai and the others who had just broken through the predicament and jumped into the crypt suddenly heard this, and they all froze in place, and their eyes were on the empty underground altar. Everyone panicked.

sacrificed so many lives in order to enter the crypt, but in the end it was such a result, and everyone couldn't accept it, but they couldn't help but have a common question.

So where is the real altar?

The hustle and bustle below was quickly transmitted to the ground, and when everyone received this message, their first reaction was to be stunned, the altar of the bitter bamboo forest was fake, and the black seedling village was also fake, so where is it true

Qin Hongxue and Fu Ruyue were fighting fiercely. After hearing what others said, Qin Hongxue's face changed greatly, and she looked at Fu Ruyue: "You are cheating"

The latter laughed, but suddenly pulled away, and disappeared into the crowd between the ups and downs, her mocking and bantering words drifting in the wind: "If you want to blame, blame you for being stupid." ”

Those elders who raised ghosts also put away the Thousand Soul Flags at this moment, and the pieces of ghost mist in the air all disappeared, and the Gu Po who had been instructed in advance by Heimiao Village also sneered and gave the order to retreat. I saw that the people of Heimiao Village, who were still fighting fiercely one second, retreated extremely decisively in the next second, and only the people of Tianmiao Village remained. Stood still in a daze.

"What the hell is going on?"

Qin Hongxue was furious, she stared at Li Changsheng, it was he who reported the news that the real altar was in Heimiao Village.

Li Changsheng was a little confused, the sudden change also disrupted all his thoughts, he recalled the past, the coincidence when he completed all this, it seemed to be full of all kinds of weirdness, but he didn't think about it at the time, but it was too late to know at the moment.

"Arrest it, damn Central Plains"

The shocking change in Heimiao Village caused everyone to panic. And this panic must be calmed down, Li Changsheng bears everyone's anger, and Qin Hongxue gave an order.

The menacing Miao people rushed over, and Huiming stood in front of him. The golden light paused and changed back to his original appearance: "Don't want to touch my uncle"

Wu Ye's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he patted Li Changsheng's shoulder, and then walked to the front, this obscene and unobtrusive old man, but at the moment he straightened his spine, and said in a deep voice: "Who dares to touch my disciple"

The head of the Duanmu family sneered and said: "It seems that you have already planned to trick us into Heimiao Village, I have long said that the people of the Central Plains do not have a good thing." ”

"If you want to add sin, there is no excuse." Wu Ye disdained to debate with him, turned around and hugged his fists at the Central Plains monks of various sects and said: "Lay people, seniors, juniors, I Wu Changshou has acted brightly and uprightly in my life, and you are willing to come to Miao Jiang to help you, also because I had favors with you in my early years, you are all people who are well aware of righteousness, one is to deal with the evil way, and the other is to repay the kindness, I Wu Changshou today let out the old face and don't threaten people with kindness, please see the help I have given you, help me this time"

"Amitabha, Wu Daoyou said the difference, eight years ago, the old man was invaded by the demons, if you didn't give up a soul rejuvenating grass and saved my life, I am afraid that the old man would have already returned to the west, in addition to me, the disciples in my temple, the elders and many others have also received the grace of Wu Daoyou, in the cultivation world, who does not know that Wu Daoyou Gao Feng Liang Festival is not returning the favor today, just for righteousness, I believe that the high disciples will never do such a heartbreaking thing."

An old monk held a Zen staff and said with his hands folded.

"The Heavenly Master Sect is also on the side of Senior Wu."

Huaiyu made a timely statement.

The rest of the people who were still hesitant also stepped forward and stood beside Huaiyu, and all the cultivators in the Central Plains were united in this Black Miao Village.

Just when the alliance was about to collapse, there was a terrible laugh in another deep place.

If someone came here at this moment, they would definitely be surprised to find that those people from other ancient villages who were locked up underground had been brought here at some point, they lowered their heads, their minds were a little unclear, nearly a thousand people, all kneeling on the ground, and behind them, there was a rolling black mist.

Occasionally, the wind blew by, lifting a corner of the black mist, revealing pale and evil faces.

Sun Peng stood in front of everyone, with a lot of smugness in his eyes: "The plan that has been brewing for many years is just revealed today, those stupid guys, they still think that they are the righteous people who came to destroy the sacrifice, but they don't know that they are the people on the chopping block, the sacrifice that fell into the trap, hahaha"

He couldn't stop laughing, looked at the bloody eyes in the sky, and suddenly his smile retracted, and said coldly: "Give me a hand."

A cruel laugh sounded in the black fog, and then a sickle with black light stood up, under Sun Peng's order, the sickle fell heavily, and the heads fell, rolling out like a ball for a long time, dead without blinding, corpses without blood, one by one pale souls walked out in confusion, the bloody eyes in the sky exuded a strong suction, absorbing all these souls, and the blood in their bodies poured into the surface, like a river, not penetrating, but flowing, not far below, there was a big pit, This fresh blood flowed into the pit to form a pool of blood.

One by one, the black seedling priests who had already prepared came over with large buckets, and they poured buckets of blood water one by one, and it didn't take long for the blood water in this big pit to be more than half.

At least ten Gu women walked out, they chanted the mantra that had been passed down through the ages, opened packets of medicinal powder, and poured them all into the blood water, when the incantation was moving, someone lit a torch, the torch surrounded the blood pool, the priests danced around the torch, and there were more and more people, it was the people who withdrew from the battlefield, including Qin Hongxue, also came here, she looked at the pool full of blood, her eyes were full of greed: "Is this Gu blood?"

An elder who raised ghosts walked over, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Yes, this is Gu blood, Miao Jiang's blood sacrifice method, plus my ghost raising Dao's blood sacrifice technique, will definitely be able to make up for those few deficient Gu King remains, and cultivate a real Gu King." ”

Hearing this, Qin Hongxue was not so happy, she squinted at the elder who raised ghosts: "Mr. Mo, dare to ask why the head of your sect has come to Miao Jiang a long time ago, why is it missing?"

Mr. Mo smiled lightly and said: "Master Shenlong of the Sect has not seen the beginning and the end, and he has rarely asked about the affairs of the sect in the past twenty years, and the matter of Miao Jiang has been handed over to me to deal with, so I don't know about his affairs." ”

Qin Hongxue nervously laughed twice and said, "But did you Mr. Mo come up with it alone to ask about sharing Gu Kings?"

Mr. Mo shook his head: "In the past, our cooperation was only based on the Ghost Raising Dao to assist Heimiao Village to complete the poisonous sacrifice Gu King, but now, because of the lack of the Gu King's remains, I have to raise the Ghost Dao to find a way to use the blood sacrifice technique to make up for those missing parts, the more I pay, the more I ask, the more I ask, this Gu King, give me half of the right to use the Ghost Raising Dao, what's not to do."

Qin Hongxue glanced at him with a smile: "Speaking of which, it's like my Heimiao Village didn't pay anything, behind our backs, I don't know how many souls you have slaughtered by raising ghosts, those thousand soul flags, don't say that you already have them."

Hearing this, Mr. Mo laughed dryly a few times, which was all tacitly understood.

He left with someone, Qin Hongxue looked at his back, her eyes were gloomy: "The people of the Central Plains, sure enough, they are all a group of insatiable guys, the Gu King was born, and the first thing to destroy is that you raise ghosts, slaughter Miao people, and detain the souls privately, this hatred, I remember it clearly, and I still want to share the Gu King with us, joke"

Mr. Mo's pace was fast, he walked to a secluded and uninhabited place, and suddenly looked back and let out a few sneers.

"The people of Heimiao Village have been wilting for so long, I think they must have bad intentions." Low-macro longitudinal.

A black-robed elder said.

Mr. Mo shook his head: "No, it's not that you have bad intentions, but you have malicious intentions written on your face, in fact, both of us are seeking skin with the tiger, but in this process, they keep making concessions, just to get the ultimate benefits, and we can't get the ultimate benefits, so we have to get more benefits in ordinary times, but this, contrary to them, contradictions, have existed from the beginning but I raise ghosts, but I rarely suffer, Miao people, you still don't know the Central Plains people, play with your brains, you are far behind." ”