The statue of the immortal, sheltering one side, deterring the fierce beast, all the villages that worship the statue of the immortal, in the past hundred years, have been smooth and peaceful.

In the entire Dalong Mountain, only these dozens of villages that enshrined the statues of immortals survived in the end. The other villages have been destroyed in the past hundred years, either from the sudden outbreak of natural disasters, or from the mouths of strange beasts that have come running in a daze.

Only in the village where the statue of the immortal is enshrined, there has never been any natural disasters and beasts.

It is also for this reason that the villagers worship the immortals, who have been apparitions and have been sheltering these villages that worship him.

Shen Qing solemnly took the knife and slashed himself, and in front of the statue of the Immortal, he dripped blood into the Sifang Ding, staring at it.

There was an inaudible click.

Then, nothing happened......

Shen Qing's heart sank violently.

The other people who were not favored by the Immortal also looked at it one after another, with a sneer on their faces and a little sympathy. The feeling of disparity created by the sudden shattering of great expectations is terrible.

"I guessed wrong, did you really lose the bet......" Shen Qing let out a long breath, his face slightly pale.

Five years, it took him five years, but after all, he still couldn't get the immortal fate, and he could only be a mortal forever after that, it's really ...... Unwillingly, he racked his brains, and finally had to give up and choose to devote himself to the mundane path.

Xiao Miao Xian's face was indifferent, this kind of thing, he had seen too many in the past nine temple fairs.

"You, lifeless...... Hey? ”

Xiao Miaoxian suddenly turned his head to look at the Sifang Ding, and a piercing sound of bone dislocation erupted in his neck, and in the surprise and greed that flashed in his eyes, the drop of blood belonging to Shen Qing suddenly squirmed, combined with countless dusts, and the red shimmer flickered, forming a bright red with turbid crystals.

Airplanes!

Red light appeared instantly, illuminating the entire statue of the Immortal in an instant!

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly widened in disbelief as they watched as the crystal slowly floated, shining with a red sheen that made their eyes red!

Shen Qing Huoran turned around, and when everyone didn't know, the inexplicable coolness of the slate pendant on his chest rose several orders of magnitude for unknown reasons! It's getting chilly!

The bone-chilling Sen Han almost froze Shen Qing's flesh and blood to death, but Shen Qing gritted his teeth and endured it, he absolutely couldn't expose the special nature of the pendant!

The red light surged, enveloping Shen Qing in an instant.

In the midst of the lightning, Shen Qing looked up, and the ghost made a mysterious look at the statue, and then he was shocked to find ...... The face of the statue has changed!

The face without facial features, which belongs to the position of the eyes, is slowly concave, and something is protruding inside, as if a pair of eyes are being generated!!

Vaguely, although his consciousness was slightly blurred, he still had a strange intuition...... The face of the immortal statue changed, it should have changed into his Shen Qing's appearance!!

Immediately after, without waiting for Shen Qing to think deeply for a short time, the red light submerged all of his consciousness and turned into a long river of red, dragging in the dark, more precisely, restraining his consciousness, pulling little by little.

It seemed to open up some kind of strange area in the dark, and the red luster connected it with Shen Qing's consciousness. It's a very strange feeling, losing all perception, losing all self-control, not even thinking carefully, only muddy instincts.

Shhh

A painful tearing sensation woke up Shen Qing's numb consciousness.

That's from ...... The pendant on his chest!

The bone-chilling cold was rising far away, freezing his body, but this stimulated Shen Qing's consciousness to awaken to a certain extent, which allowed Shen Qing to recover his most basic cognitive ability.

The red light and the pendant were tearing at him at the same time, Shen Qing's consciousness was meandering forward in the long river of red, every step was extremely difficult, the pain that seemed to tear the soul apart, the pain of every nerve in the body was magnified a hundredfold, a thousand times and then torn open on the spot...... Almost drove Shen Qing crazy!

It's not normal, it's definitely not normal!!

It's a slate pendant!

In an instant, Shen Qing understood something.

He was dragged by the red river, and finally came to an indescribable zone in his consciousness, where countless streamers crossed and dotted the red world into a strange prosperity, and the traces of that path were always filled with a lot of unknown and ominous.

It's hard to describe the feeling.

Shen Qing's consciousness was in pain, and finally, he was swept up in the long red river, which continued to pour into him and disappeared inexplicably, instilling something into him in a subconscious form.

Faintly, there was a voice whispering in Shen Qing's mind, whispering something intermittently, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

The more he came into contact, the faster the part of the red river entered Shen Qing's body, although, with this influx, Shen Qing clearly felt the ...... that the red river seemed to inadvertently produce Pause.

It seems to be hesitating, not sure.

The red river like blood and water wrapped around Shen Qing, hesitating, and there was a faint ferocity and hostility, and there was a tendency to gradually rise.

At this moment, the cold from the chest pendant also reached an extreme in an instant, and for a moment, Shen Qing had already deeply touched death.

The terrifying cold frantically poured out, covering everything in Shen Qing and coming into contact with the long red river that was constantly sweeping over.

In the dark, some of Shen Qing's own characteristics were covered by the things produced by this pendant, and when Shen Qing was infinitely close to death, the red river was finally completely deceived, and the hostility dissipated, and began to pour into Shen Qing's body really smoothly, and began to wash away everything old and replace it with something new.

Suddenly, the unknown murmur suddenly raised its voice, and then it fell back into a deep voice, whispering something in fragments.

Shen Qing heard this sentence clearly! His eyes widened slightly, and a madness emerged from the depths of his heart, and the beast called desire, which had been bound for a long time, finally poked its head out and roared.

"Weak and wounded!"

Shen Qing muttered this word, and a kind of enlightenment in the dark made him understand that this was his destiny.

His life is called [Weak and Wounded Guan Wang]!

Shhh

A more violent tearing sensation was generated, and the coldness that erupted from the pendant had a tendency to decrease, Shen Qingqiang endured the truth that was more painful than death, and reason told him that he had to retreat, and he had to leave here.

The long red rivers that swirled around him, with the weakening of the pendant's power, there was clearly the same pause and hesitation as before!

Don't go again...... It's too late!