It was a protruding cliff by the sea, on which a high platform of dozens of meters high was specially built, all crisscrossed with wood, and it was still majestic in the sea breeze, and it was estimated that there was no less thought.

Many people crowded along the coast, but they did not dare to come near the high platform.

There are some people coming and going, and some people climbing up the ladder, which should be the main people of the sacrifice.

Xu Mochen frowned, there are so many people, if you want to go over, you can't fly.

Tang Derun was investigating the information, he secretly stuffed a middle-aged man next to him with a piece of silver, but he didn't dare to be interested in it, so he threw it back.

"This is a sacrifice to the god of the sea," the middle-aged man gossiped to them for free, "the two of you are outsiders, so you can be regarded as catching up with this ceremony."

In the case of sacrifices, it is not held every year, and the conditions are very harsh, so it can only be done once every few years.

This time the sacrifice is held, and it is estimated that in two or three years, the sea water will not backfill and the fields will be better."

Tang Derun smiled: "Thank you for your advice, not many people in the mountains, just picking fruits, how can there be people farming."

"Hey," the middle-aged man looked like an idiot and patted Tang Derun's shoulder, "Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, the people in this field can't go to the mountains and rivers, so they can only farm."

It seems that the mountains, rivers, and seas all have spheres of influence.

"I don't know what the conditions of the sacrifice are." Tang Derun continued to ask.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly: "It's hard, it's very difficult.

It is necessary to gather together the twelve months, and each month is a fifteenth full moon night, and the child girl is born at the age of the child, that the sacrifice can be made."

In the world of immortal cultivators, it is not uncommon for some cannibals to harm mortals, including human sacrifices.

But even Tang Derun heard for the first time that twelve baby girls born when they had fifteen children every month were needed for sacrifice.

What kind of habit is this, or is it necessary to practice the exercises?

Xu Mochen held back the anger in his heart, he didn't expect that this class of immortal cultivators would not let go of even children: "Ask about the situation carefully."

But the middle-aged man didn't know much more: "After the sacrifice is placed, there will be a fog in the sky, and it will be difficult for the naked eye to discern it, and you will only listen to the wind and do it wildly, and when the fog clears, the sacrifice will be gone."

Xu Mochen looked, and sure enough, on the high platform, there were twelve women holding babies in their arms.

"Heaven is intolerable," Shen Zhining also gritted her teeth, "It is an unforgivable sin to attack infants and young children."

"Wait for the fog to rise, I will check it myself," Xu Mochen leaned over and whispered, "The stage of the concubine is ready."

Shen Zhining nodded: "It's guaranteed to be a good show, but Your Majesty, you have to defeat the immortal cultivators who came."

Xu Mochen nodded: "Such a demon immortal, I will definitely kill it, and the concubine doesn't need to worry about it."

and the mortal sacrificers on that stage, all of them are arrested."

Shen Zhining nodded, Tang Derun listened, and also turned around to summon the embroidered envoy to inform the Taishou.

Although the local officers and soldiers did not have much effect, after all, they also represented orthodoxy and were somewhat deterrent.

After arranging everything, Xu Mochen held his breath and watched the development of the situation.

Not long after, the time of the sacrifice came, and the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums sounded on the high platform, and there were faint bursts of crying.

Even for the sake of more people, no mother is willing to trade her children for them.

But in the face of the power of the group, under the kidnapping of the supreme morality, everything seems to be in vain.

Suddenly the sky was covered by dark clouds, and a thick fog floated on the surface of the sea.

Heaven and earth are overshadowed, giving people the feeling that dusk is approaching.

The fog came quickly, and it didn't take long for it to engulf the high platform, and in a blink of an eye, it enveloped all the people on the coast.

"Cuizhu!" Shen Zhining saw the opportunity, and she commanded in a low voice.

Cuizhu had already prepared, and when she received the signal, she raised her hands, and the powder that was difficult to see with the naked eye scattered in all directions.

This is the *** that can charm the mind, considering that the object is a mortal, just the most basic function.

The people around him fell into a coma in an instant.

allow

Mo Chen didn't hesitate, he flipped his right hand, with the lightsaber in his hand, the sword technique unfolded, shooting towards the high platform at an extremely fast speed.

Shen Zhining also unfolded her silhouette supernatural power, jumped up, and embodied a floating lotus in the air, followed by her, Tang Derun, and Cuizhu.

The whole coast was foggy, and only the cries of the people could be heard like a flood.

"Blessed by the god of the sea! Abundant crops!"

"Blessed by the god of the sea! Abundant crops!"

In this shout, Xu Mochen broke through the dense fog and flew to the vicinity of the high platform.

His divine sense swept over, something squirmed in the dense fog in front of him, and his figure flickered, and with the flash of sword light from the long sword, he slashed down a cloud of things.

This was accompanied by a shrill shout.

Here, Tang Derun, Shen Zhining, and Cuizhu also arrived.

The person in charge of the sacrifice on the high platform suddenly panicked and prepared to come over to get people.

Seeing that they moved very quickly, they were actually mortals who cultivated ancient martial arts.

But for immortal cultivators, martial arts are praying mantis blocking cars.

The long sword in Cuizhu's hand burst into a cloud of swords, knocking the group of people away without harming their lives.

Shen Zhining followed, she manifested a throwing rope, flew over and hooked those babies away one by one.

"Look at them." She motioned to Cuizhu, who hooked his hands and swept his aura away, protecting the twelve babies.

Over there, Xu Mochen landed on the high platform, only to see dozens of tentacles falling from the air, like severed earthworms, still wriggling.

"Who's coming?" A female voice came from the thick fog, "This immortal is Yu Ji under the seat of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, and she was ordered to come to complete the sacrifice, this is an agreement with the human race, it has been inherited for more than a hundred years, how dare you damage this immortal."

Xu Mochen sneered: "What thing actually dares to call itself an immortal, and the one who came here is the one who killed you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't stop, he jumped up again, and the sword intent of the blue clouds in the air dispersed, pushing out layer by layer, forcing the dense fog back.

Tang Derun followed behind him, the three major divine powers opened the heavens, the golden light flashed, and countless deer rushed into the dense fog, bursting into a cloud of light.

"Cultivating the Eighth Order of the Blood Realm?" The fairy exclaimed, "Fairy friends, each other's well water does not interfere with river water......

Under the attack of the two, the power of the Dao source and the aura were mixed and rushed, and a large part of the dense fog was blown away in an instant.

This time, I can see clearly what kind of Yu Ji is, about three meters high, floating in the air, stepping on the sea water that is pouring up.

Above the chest are beautiful women, and below are snakefish, with black hair as thick as thumbs, squirming like a small snake.

Tang Derun scoffed: "You, a demon beast that has not completely transformed into a human form, actually just claimed to be an immortal, aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Dao will cut your immortal fate and keep you from entering reincarnation?"

Xu Mochen also tried it out, this guy is almost at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, and he is far from being an opponent of the two.

"Your Majesty," Tang Derun popularized science in time, "This thing is actually called 'Fish Ji', which is a side branch of the mermaid, but it relies on hair to suck blood, not only the human race, as long as it is blood."

Seeing that her identity was exposed, Yu Ji hurriedly turned over and sank into the sea.

"Concubine," Xu Mochen greeted, "I'll come here as soon as I go, and I'll leave it to you here."

Shen Zhining nodded, and she waved her long sleeves: "The silhouette is supernatural, and it transforms into thousands of things!"

It's time to put on your own.