Chapter 277: The Beginning

"Master, our tracking is gone!"

After discovering that their whereabouts had disappeared, Ling Zhijian hurriedly reported the news to Ling Rui.

Ling Rui's expression sank, and he turned his hand silently, and only after a moment did he ask, "Disappeared?" ”

Ling Zhijian nodded.

He explained, "They should have discovered the contents of the Lingyun Order, and if nothing else, it should have been erased!" ”

That piece of Lingyun Order, but it took them a lot of effort to send it to the Shadow Pavilion, but they didn't expect it to be discovered so easily, and they made a mistake.

"It's okay!" Ling Rui snorted coldly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Their purpose is Ling Xiao and Xie Citron, as long as these two people are in their hands, they will naturally take the initiative to appear, and the most important thing now is the blood sacrifice in three days.

Even if they appeared at the altar and were guarded by the elders and the Supreme Elders, they would not be afraid.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that there is a kind of flag, which can't be set up casually, and once it is erected, he will soon be slapped in the face.

"How's the preparation at the altar?" That's the most important thing.

"It's ready, ready for a blood sacrifice!"

Hearing this, Ling Rui nodded with satisfaction.

"That group of people should find a way to enter the altar, and this time the stakes are high, and there must be no mistakes."

He won't forget that he also has a good daughter-in-law.

For Jiang Tongyan's every move, he turned a blind eye, after all, she can still be used at some times, and it can be regarded as waste.

(Author: Smart is mistaken by smart, pitiful!) )

"Yes!"

Of course, Ling Zhijian knew that this blood sacrifice was very important.

This time for the blood sacrifice, they dispatched almost all the strong people of the Ling family to sit on the altar, and even if those people mixed into the altar, they still couldn't fly.

In the past three days, the atmosphere in Lingyun Valley was heavy, and all the disciples of the Ling family were waiting for it.

There was a glimmer of hope in everyone's eyes, and their Ling family's curse would soon be freed.

Three days passed in a flash, and Ling Rui decided to go to the dungeon in person.

It's also a grandson, so he has to let him, the elder, pick up the children in person.

……

"Grandpa!"

Ling Feng's eyes widened and he stared at him deadly, "What are you going to do?" ”

In my memory, my grandfather was serious and gentle, and I had high hopes for him.

And the person in front of him was undoubtedly unfamiliar, and even made him feel that the grandfather in his memory was fake and did not exist.

Why does it have to be a blood sacrifice for the eldest brother, they are relatives, aren't they?

"Come out."

Ling Rui's expression was indifferent, as if it was not his own grandson who was about to be sacrificed for blood, but an irrelevant stranger.

Xie Xianglu grabbed Ling Xiao's arm and glared at Ling Rui fiercely, "What do you want to do?" ”

With a wave of Ling Rui's hand, the dungeon was opened.

He looked at the proud eldest grandson indifferently, and there was no guilt in his heart.

For him, lifting the shackles of the Ling family is the most important thing, there are many blood relatives, not bad for this one, it can be described as extremely indifferent.

"You come out on your own, or the deity ......"

"No!" Ling Xiao snorted coldly, patted his wife's hand comfortingly, and struggled to stand up.

"I'm with you."

Xie Xiangli tugged at his arm, and a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes, even if they died, they would die together.

"Good!"

Ling Xiao nodded, the most indebted person in his life was his wife.

More than 20 years ago, he slept for ten years, and his wife ran around for him, just to find the Seven Star Cailian.

After finally waking up, he finally lived a few happy days, but he was trapped in the Ling family again.

He shouldn't have involved her, but ended up involving her.

It's that he's too weak to protect his wife.

"I'm going too."

Ling Feng couldn't help but stand up and look directly at Ling Rui opposite.

"Whatever you want."

Ling Rui's expression was indifferent, as if nothing could drive his emotions.

It was as if the three people in front of him were not his grandchildren and daughters-in-law, but inconsequential strangers.

Such an indifferent look made Ling Feng couldn't help frowning, such a grandfather was really unfamiliar.

The altar of the Ling family is sacred and solemn, covering a wide area.

There are four stone pillars that reach the sky in the south, south, and northwest of the altar, and each stone pillar is carved with a different pattern.

In the center of the altar is a huge round platform that floats in mid-air and is about hundreds of meters in diameter.

The round platform is carved with the special totem of the Ling family, and the round platform is also carved with imposing reliefs around it, the green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the red bird on the top, and the Xuanwu on the bottom.

There is also a huge round platform in the center of the round platform, and that round platform is the altar used for real blood sacrifices.

Eighteen elders sit in eighteen directions, and the five Supreme Elders are also in five directions in the southeast, northwest, and north.

It can be said that it is an all-round prevention, even if someone breaks into the altar, they can destroy it in an instant.

Seeing the deployment of the altar clearly, a dark light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

At this moment, he only hoped that the senior brothers would never come.

I'm afraid that half of these preparations are aimed at the senior brother and them, and he doesn't want to affect them.

I knew it was ......

As soon as he thought about it, Ling Xiao couldn't help but shake his head, even if he did it again, he would still not stay in the Northern Continent with peace of mind.

Who let the monk fight for his life with the sky, he just didn't expect that the Ling family's background was even more terrifying than he imagined.

The last time he infiltrated Ling's house to kill people, those people were afraid that they deliberately let him leave, for today.

That blood sacrifice was just a deliberate temptation, otherwise it wouldn't have been in a coma for ten years.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but laugh mockingly.

If he hadn't met Shizun and his senior brothers, his life would have been a joke.

When he was young, he was taught by the ancestor of Lingjun, and after he got married, he was destroyed by his relatives himself.

Even his escape was arranged by his family, the purpose was for him to cultivate his Dao heart in adversity, and for this Dao heart, they really took great pains.

It seems that from the time he was born to the present, he has lived in the plan of the Lingjun Ancestor.

The only exception is that he has real relatives, which may not have been dreamed of by him!

His cultivation was sealed, and he couldn't even commit suicide, which was really sad and lamentable.

"Go up, that is your destiny and the meaning of your birth!"

Ling Rui pointed to the round platform suspended in mid-air, his expression excited, as if he saw the future.

"Big brother!" Ling Feng couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Grandpa, why do you want to do this, he is your own grandson, how can you do it." Ling Feng subconsciously clenched his fists and glared at him angrily.

Ling Rui looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly, "The deity is the head of the Ling family first, and then your grandfather, Ling Xiao was born for the Ling family, this is his fate." ”

Ling Feng took a step back in despair, and subconsciously looked at the round platform in the center, was there really no way?

"Grandpa, I, I'm willing to replace my eldest brother, I'm willing to sacrifice blood."

Ling Feng spoke incoherently in a panic, "Isn't it a blood sacrifice, I can do it, grandpa, let me go!" ”

The family already owes too much to the eldest brother, he has enjoyed so much, let him go to the blood sacrifice, he is willing.

"Not everyone can be sacrificed in blood."

Ling Feng's voice was cold, and then with a wave of his hand, Ling Feng was thrown aside.

"The blood sacrifice is about to begin, go up, as long as you sacrifice peacefully, the deity will also keep its promise, after all, she is also the granddaughter-in-law of the deity."

"Phew."

Xie Xiangli sneered, "Old thing, who is your granddaughter-in-law, shameless." ”

Ling Rui was unmoved, just looked at Ling Xiao coldly.

"I have one more condition."

"You say!"

He seems to have become patient with this grandson, who is about to die.

"I want the citron to give me one last ride, and, don't forget what you promised me."