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When the high priest was leaving, he threw the token he was wearing, the white feather, into the loess altar, like a little flame falling into the oil pot, and the rich spirit and blood in the loess altar suddenly rippled.

The spirit blood qi was no longer as dead as it had been in the past, but had become extremely active, dividing into streams and constantly wandering in the loess altar. In the very center of the spirit and blood, there was another vortex slowly circling, gold and dark color intertwined, as if it was pregnant with some terrible movement.

There were so many spirits and blood in the loess altar that Zhou Chengye, who was the top of the Acquired Grandmaster, couldn't see through the secrets hidden under that piece of blood, let alone deduce the imminent changes in these spirits and blood. He silently looked at the altar, which was nearly ten feet high, and his eyes emitted a dangerous light.

Wu Mutai also felt the strange changes in the loess altar, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but ask again: "When it is broken, it is better to destroy this altar earlier, and break the root of the vulture ancestor!" ”

Zhou Chengye shook his head and didn't answer.

By this time, the unrest inside and outside the camp had gradually subsided. A team of nearly 1,000 people, driven by a group of armor soldiers, passed by the loess altar.

Zhou Chengye's eyes lit up, and he pointed at these people and asked, "Who are these people?" ”

Wei Tuhao, who had nothing to do on the side, stepped forward and explained: "These people are all diehards of the Vulture Ancestor and the Rhinogush, most of them were killed in the fierce battle, and now only a handful are captured alive, ready to be enslaved by the armored people. ”

The rhegush is the high priest. These days, in order to make up the number of blood sacrifices, Wei Tu Hao slaughtered wantonly with the connivance of the high priest, and the hearts of the nearby tribes were scattered. After the rebellion, except for a few High Priests and the diehard loyalists of the Vulture Ancestor, the others easily surrendered to the alliance of Yu Tu Hao and Wu Mu Tai. And the group of people in front of them was the handful of diehards who were loyal to the Vulture Ancestor.

Zhou Chengye nodded, turned around and asked the second priest Wu Mutai: "You just said that this altar is used for blood sacrifices?"

"Exactly!" Ebony Ty.

"That's good." The light in Zhou Chengye's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he seemed to think of some brilliant idea, so he only heard him say: "Then send these people to the altar for blood sacrifice." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Wu Mutai was taken aback, but even Yu Tu Hao also changed color.

Wei Tuxuan spent a lot of effort to capture these diehards, and according to his thoughts, he wanted to swallow them alone, but unexpectedly, the man wearing the blue wolf iron mask waved his hand, and the fat duck that had been cooked and reached his mouth flew away.

Immediately, Wei Tuyu couldn't help but be shocked and annoyed. Just considering the power of the man in front of him, he had to persuade him euphemistically: "This ...... This...... Isn't the blood sacrifice of these people to increase the spirit and blood of the Vulture Ancestor? That's not right! The vulture ancestor's whereabouts are unknown now, and it would be dangerous to let him get this batch of spirit blood and qi to make a comeback. Why don't you make these people slaves, but still be worth some use? ”

When Wu Mutai heard this, he was also concerned. Although he was also happy to see Yu Tuhao's power damaged, at this moment he also had to admit that Wei Tuhao's statement was indeed very reasonable. Traitors like them who betrayed the old master are most worried about the reappearance of the old powerful master.

Therefore, the second priest who was originally the ancestor of the vulture also interjected, echoing the meaning of Yu Tu Hao, and said: "What Wei Tu Hao said makes sense, but it still can't be extraneous. It's better for these people not to sacrifice blood, and it's better to destroy this loess altar as soon as possible. ”

The man with the wolf mask on his head looked back when he heard this, and his heart was disdainful, "Do these two traitors think that if they say a word to each other and depend on each other, they can take the power to make a decision?" Amusing! ’

The cold iron mask blocked his face, and Yu Tu Hao and Wu Mutai could not see the sneer hidden by the mask, but could only see a pair of gray-white eyes, revealing a look similar to that of a beast.

"Really?" He was noncommittal about Wei Tu's words, and he was not enthusiastic about Ebony Tai's repeated suggestions. He just said to himself: "Although the Vulture Ancestor said that there is no trace of him, and nine times out of ten he has fallen, as long as there is no exact whereabouts of him for a day, he is still a hidden danger after all. If the Vulture Ancestor was still alive, then it would be great if the Blood Sacrifice could draw any clues for him to appear. ”

Yu Tu Hao and Wu Mu Tai looked at each other, but they didn't want the other party's idea to fight was to wipe out the Vulture Ancestor and eliminate all the hidden dangers, and they couldn't help but be in awe of this man and the existence behind him.

After Zhou Chengye muttered to himself, he didn't wait for the opinions of the two traitors, and directly ordered: "Do what I say." Wei Tu Hao led his troops to guard this altar, and Wu Mutai restrained his people and waited for the queen to arrive. ”

Wei Tu Hao and Wu Mutai had no choice but to take their own orders.

After the emptiness around him was restored, the masked man with the blue wolf iron mask and a Middle-earth name looked down at the harassment within the tribe, and the bloody sacrifice on the altar rose again, deeply feeling that the survival of people was like grass growing and extinguishing.

Looking back, I can't help but miss the mountains and rivers of the old country.

For a while, there were many thoughts.

Looking at the vast land, this man named himself Zhou Chengye suddenly opened his mouth and sighed: "Now that there is no trace of the Vulture Ancestor, it is estimated that it has fallen; Jin Ju ancestor Qibo Lake battle, defeated and died; Killing hundreds of millions of ancestors surrendered without a fight, bowing down to the vassals; The three major strongholds on the border have been swept away, the road to the homeland of Middle-earth has finally been cleared, and the queen's long-cherished wish to return home is finally coming true! ”

How many years have passed, the homeland of the old country of Chengzhou is still there, and they are finally going home!

The man wearing the blue wolf mask looked up to the sky and sighed, behind him, wolf smoke was everywhere, and the remnant sun was like blood.

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Thousands of miles away from the ancient temple of Hanshan, a demonic wind from the north was cold, and the power map of the wild prairie was stormy again. All this seems to have nothing to do with Fang Xing, who is trapped at the bottom of the black abyss and is helpless in the face of a dilemma. However, this is only what it seems.

Fang Xing had heard a saying in his previous life, 'A butterfly flapping its wings in the tropics can cause a hurricane in a distant country.' ’

The young man didn't know whether this sentence was true or false, but as a chaotic phenomenon, in the same system in the same heaven and earth, a small change in the initial conditions can indeed drive a long-term and huge chain reaction of the entire system. And he, at this time, enjoys the benefits of this butterfly effect.

Thousands of miles away, in the depths of the savage grassland, the butcher's knife of the blood sacrifice was being raised high, and the blood of thousands of captives was once again watering the loess altar. The already active spirit blood qi once again accepted the new blood sacrifice product, and suddenly changed from an active state to a violent state. Originally, it was a stream of spirit and blood, as if a trickle was flowing. Now, the spirit blood is manic and rioting, and every strand is running around in the loess altar, wantonly destroying.

Fortunately, the loess altar seemed to have a special power, no matter how violent these spirits were, it was difficult to shake the altar for half a minute. In this way, the loess altar confined these large and manic forces in the body. The restless spirit blood qi could not get a window to vent their anger, and they could not escape from the loess altar, and for a while, they could only disturb the heaven and earth qi inside and outside the loess altar.

The spiritual consciousness and divine thoughts within a few miles inside and outside the loess altar were suppressed by the frenzied heaven and earth qi. Whether it was Zhou Chengye or Wu Mutai and the others, they could no longer perceive what was happening inside the loess altar. At the top of the loess altar, a little golden light flickered for a while, and was suddenly replaced by a touch of dark color. Soon after this change, the furious agitation of the spirit's blood quickly returned to its calm, and the loess altar collapsed silently.

Although it has been traced for a long time after the incident, no one still knows what happened in the loess altar. The grand blood sacrifice held by the high priest did not welcome back the vulture ancestor, and the blood sacrifice of the iron-masked man did not lead to hidden dangers, and all the truth was hidden under a deep blood curtain, and it ended without a problem—until one day, when a young man from Middle-earth was ushered here, and everything was seen again...... Of course, that's for later.

Straight to the point. I don't know why, Fang Xing sat at the bottom of the cold mountain, but he saw it more clearly than Zhou Chengye and Wu Mutai, and he actually took in the changes in the soul and blood qi that were thousands of miles away, as if he had experienced everything himself.

As early as when the high priest cast the white feather, Fang Xing re-sensed the loess altar thousands of miles away. It's just that at that time, Fang Xing was trapped at the bottom of the black abyss, and his heart was forced by the dilemma, and he failed to penetrate the situation, and all his inspiration was still chaotic. At that time, he was also ignorant, and he didn't know what the result of this change would be, and what kind of help it would bring to him to fight against the divinity of death.

However, when Zhou Chengye ignored the opposition of Wei Tu Hao and Wu Mutai, he insisted on using those captives as a blood sacrifice. All the clues hidden in the deep curtain finally showed clear signs. Fang Xinglingtai's mood suddenly had an inspiration, and the wisdom in his heart flashed, and he finally cleared the clouds and saw the blue sky again.

In terms of the spiritual objects that the Lord killed, Fang Xing first had the Xuanming Divine Light that he had taken from the Vulture Ancestor, and then he had the Death Divine Essence that he had snatched from the Blood Slaughter Giant, the thief Shuai Chu Bai was his incarnation.

These two spiritual creatures with extraordinary spirituality are both rebellious and have all kinds of supernatural powers for the main killing. It's just that among the two things, the divinity of death is more pure, and the Xuanming Divine Light is in the main killing, and it has magical powers such as violence and regents.

Since the Xuanming Divine Light failed to rebel before, it was suppressed on the loess altar by Fang Xing with the wrong Golden Tiger Talisman. It is suppressed by the blood of the spirit and is the most sensitive to the changes in the blood of the spirit. Therefore, when the divinity of death rebelled and devoured the blood of the soul, it also inadvertently touched the nerves of the Xuanming Divine Light thousands of miles away.

This immediately caused the same restlessness of the Xuan Ming Divine Light. In addition, during this period of time, the high priest has continued to sacrifice blood, and while the Xuanming Divine Light has been suppressed by the wrong Golden Tiger Fu, he has also eaten and drunk enough, and his strength has risen sharply, and he once again has the capital to rebel.

The high priest did not know what to do, and mistakenly regarded the mutual attraction of the divine light of the Xuan Ming and the divinity of death as the call of the vulture ancestor's survival, and cast the white feather on his head when he fled.

The white feather was a token of the vulture ancestor, and the high priest threw it in the spirit blood and qi, and it was to release the loess altar from the restraint of the spirit and blood part, so that the vulture ancestor who was far away could easily absorb the spirit and blood from the loess altar. Unexpectedly, this thought and action actually gave the green light to the riot of the Xuanming Divine Light.

It's just that in the loess altar at this time, there is still the wrong golden tiger talisman thrown by Fang Xing. Although the white-fronted tiger law phase conjured up by the wrong golden tiger talisman has lost its absolute dominant position, it can still compete with the Xuanying Divine Light, and barely maintains a situation of balance of power. This is the reason why the spirit and blood qi in the loess altar suddenly became active - at that time, in the central vortex of the essence and soul blood of the wrong golden tiger talisman, it was in full swing with the light of the Xuan Shen God!

Unfortunately, sometimes bad luck comes one after another. After the high priest, Zhou Chengye, who once again controlled the loess altar, also misjudged the situation by chance. He actually ordered another blood sacrifice, which made the Xuanming Divine Light riot. , the end of the road on a smooth road.

So, with the help of two well-wishers who didn't know the details, the Xuanming Divine Light finally destroyed the white-fronted tiger law that the wrong golden tiger talisman had conjure, broke through Fang Xing's suppression, and rebelled!

Fang Xing couldn't help but burst into tears for a while, at the bottom of the black abyss, looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees......

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