Mo Ghost remembered the words of the middle-aged monk in her mind, all the monks in Funiao City were wearing lilac robes, and she had the impression that near the South China Sea, only the Roland Sect's robe was light purple, shaped like a violet flower.

This is just a third-rate sect, a few years ago there was a Yuanying monk, which can barely be regarded as second-rate, because the sect is located in a valley of violet flowers.

Moreover, in her impression, in the early years, the Roland faction wanted to become a subsidiary sect of the Yanming faction, but then I didn't know what happened, and the matter was over, and until today, the Roland faction has always relied on the sect itself.

"Does it have something to do with this island?"

Mo Ghost still knew too little, and she couldn't judge accurately, she thought about it, but she still didn't save Xiaobao immediately.

One of them is naturally because Xiaobao is not in danger for the time being, listening to Sheng Changfu's meaning, he will carry out the sacrificial ceremony as usual, and Xiaobao will be robbed at the bottom of the river and sent to Funiao City, that is, in the eyes of the villagers, Xiaobao is a dead man.

The second is that Granny Wang is still in the village, if she saves people directly, she will definitely startle the snake, and it is difficult to guarantee that Granny Wang will not have an accident.

Thinking of this, Mo Ghost quietly withdrew and returned to the village.

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At noon on the second day, Sheng Changfu woke up leisurely and called the guards, "Go, give me orders, and sacrifice to the river god tonight!"

"Don't you let your family come and visit?" asked the waiter in a whisper.

In the past, every time a child who was selected to worship the river god would stay for a few days, eat and drink for it, and hold a ceremony after separating from his relatives.

"Just an old woman, what else is there to see. ”

Sheng Changfu waved his hand, he stared at Xiaobao for a day or two, he saw it on the street yesterday, and he felt that there seemed to be faint blood lines in his eyebrows.

"Yes, I'll arrange it," the waiter bowed respectfully.

After arranging this matter, Sheng Changfu was in a good mood, as if he had already seen the spirit stone rewarded by the sect, and he was cultivating in the house in a good way, waiting for the night to come.

It was getting dark, and suddenly there was a commotion outside.

"Mayor of the town, the child's grandmother came to make trouble, saying that she wanted to see the child," the guard came back from the door, and he was rich and prosperous.

"What kind of tricks can you make?" Sheng Changfu snorted coldly and walked out with his feet raised.

"Oh, my grandson, you are the only one left in our family, how can I live without you!" Mrs. Wang lay at the door of the mayor's house, wailing loudly, "My husband is dead, my son is gone, and my grandson will leave me again, and I won't live anymore!"

"This mother-in-law, I know that you are sad, but in recent days, you have come and gone to the Baichuan River, the river is stirring, and the sacrifice is already imperative, I can't ignore the whole town because of your child!" Sheng Changfu looked sorry at this time, looking like he was thinking about the whole town, "For the sake of the whole town, I think he is also willing." ”

When Mrs. Wang heard this, her teeth itched with anger, and the people who had sympathized with her just now wavered at this time, for fear that it would affect her.

She still had a glimmer of hope that Sheng Changfu would be able to return Xiaobao, but now it seems that it is absolutely impossible, thinking of what the man said last night, Mrs. Wang wailed, "Mayor Town, I know that everyone's affairs are big, but Xiaobao and I depend on each other, can't we even take a look?"

"Naturally, it's okay," Sheng Changfu looked left and right, not wanting her to spill here, a third-layer qi refining can't do anything, "Come on, take her to see that child!"

Mrs. Wang seemed to cry and lost her strength, and collapsed on the ground, and finally the guards in the palace helped her to the small room, and when she saw Xiaobao in a coma, she knelt on the ground in fright, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, how are you?"

"Bang!"

After calling a few times and not answering, Mrs. Wang wanted to turn around and ask them how Xiaobao was, but the guards closed the door directly, leaving her alone here.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, what's wrong with you!"

Mrs. Wang cried and shouted, but she took out a talisman seal in her hand tremblingly, opened Xiaobao's clothes, stuffed them into the sachet he carried, and then tied her clothes, and the crying continued.

In the middle of the moon, Sheng Changfu came out of his house.

"How's going on inside?" he asked, pointing to the room where Xiaobao was being held, and now he couldn't hear anything.

"I've been shouting, maybe I'm tired now," the guard opened the door, and saw Mrs. Wang lying on Xiaobao's body, her face haggard, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned around, as if she was aware of it, and gradually became frightened.

"This mother-in-law, it's time to hold a sacrificial ceremony," Sheng Changfu stood there, still smiling, but he looked extremely cruel.

When the guards heard this, they picked up Xiaobao and walked out, and Mrs. Wang staggered behind, and when she arrived at the door, with the support of nearby villagers, she followed all the way to the Baichuan River, and everyone was stopped at the position by the river.

It was already night, and a strong wind blew on the river, rolling up the waves, and the sound of the water was about to swallow people.

The guards skillfully set up a simple altar, suspended above the river, Xiaobao was placed in the formation above, always unconscious, the ground was full of dense runes, Sheng Changfu walked to the river, as he walked up, his mouth silently chanted something.

Hearing this sound, the river gradually churned, and directly below the altar, a whirlpool slowly formed, and a column of water stood up from it, like a water dragon opening its mouth.

Sheng Changfu came to the altar, and below it was the water column that stood up, facing Xiaobao, when the aura gathered in Sheng Changfu's hands, the formation on the altar gradually became transparent, and the light shrouded Xiaobao lying there.

At a certain moment, the rune completely turned transparent, and Xiaobao's figure fell into the water column and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Xiaobao!"

Mrs. Wang sat down on the ground, crying loudly, but because she was pulled by other acquaintances, she did not rush over.

Sheng Changfu was unmoved by her crying, muttering in his mouth, but he couldn't hear what he was saying, but with his chanting, the water column slowly descended again, and finally calmed down, but Xiaobao's figure was never seen again.

"Okay, everyone, please go back, this time, at least for three years, there will be no accident in Baichuanhe," Sheng Changfu said, standing on the altar and looking at everyone.

"Thank you, Mayor Mare!"

The villagers below whispered, and pulled Wang Pozi back to their respective villages, Sheng Changfu saw this, and seemed to leave, but in the darkness turned around again, back to the Baichuan River.

"Feed the medicine?" Sheng Changfu squatted down and patted Xiaobao's cheek, there was no reaction, with a hint of flushing on it, "Pay attention to the dosage along the way, don't let him die, the adults want to live." ”

"Yes," the guard agreed.

"Let's go," Sheng Changfu took out a boat-like magic weapon and threw it into the Baichuan River, and walked up first, and the guards followed behind with Xiaobao in their arms, and walked along the Baichuan River to the center of the island overnight.

Early the next morning, a quaint city appeared in everyone's sight.

"Who's coming?"

Sheng Changfu wanted to go over happily, but he was frightened by this sound and stopped and knelt on the ground, "Lord Yanque, Sheng Changfu is the mayor of Qinghe Town, and he came this time..."

"I didn't ask you!"

With this reprimand, a gray-and-white bird flew out of the city, about a man tall, and stood on the city wall with its wings fluttering.

"Isn't Your Excellency still showing up?"

"What should I be, but a demon beast that has not been able to transform into a shape, and dares to be a prestige here?" Bird?

"Lord Rock Sparrow?"

The monks in the city wearing lilac robes noticed the abnormal movement here, and jumped onto the city wall one after another, there were about five or six Jindan stage monks, and the rest were all in the foundation building stage.

Mo Ghost swept over these people one by one, and she couldn't see anything from their faces, none of them had heard of them on the mainland, so naturally she hadn't seen the portraits, but she knew a little about the Taoist robes on their bodies.

"When did the Roland Sect have monks stationed here," Mo Ghost said slowly, "Does the Yanming Sect know?"

In the entire area of the South China Sea in the Southern Regions, the Yanming faction has the responsibility to maintain the safety of it, of course, the private affairs of each small sect cannot be managed, but an island like this, if it is operated privately, and human lives are involved, it is not an internal matter of the Roland faction.

"Who the hell are you!"

The monk of the Roland Sect who was in charge here was in the middle of the Jindan period, called the grand meeting, and he was immediately a little panicked when he saw this extremely weak male cultivator.

"You haven't answered my question yet," Mo Ghost looked at him, adding coercion.

"I..." The grand meeting couldn't find out his cultivation, and his momentum was three points weaker, and from the fact that he could immediately judge his sect, he knew that he must not be an ordinary person, if he was let out, he would definitely not be able to hide it here!

"A little Jindan monk dares to be so arrogant!" the rock finch flapped its wings and froze in midair, protecting the monks behind him.

"It's more than enough to deal with you," Mo Ghost took out a bamboo flute and put it to his mouth.

The fur of this bird is very smooth, the coat color is not mixed, the whole is gray and white, according to the standard of demon beasts, it is considered to be in good condition, but its appearance reveals a little wrong, it is obviously an ordinary bird body appearance, but it has an eagle's beak.

In general, there are only two possibilities for this to happen.

One is hybrid, which contains the blood of an eagle in its body, causing its beak to mutate. But usually this kind of monster beast has an obvious feature, that is, the coat color is mottled. There are very few eagles and ordinary birds with the same coat color, so it is naturally impossible to give birth to monsters with uniform coat colors.

In this way, it is very likely that it is the second reason, Mo Ghost narrowed his eyes slightly, "The bloodline of the white-headed rock carving, you shouldn't have completely absorbed it, right?"

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