"My blood will penetrate the heavens and the earth!"

Zhao Shuo was silent for a moment, and slowly said this answer.

Ning Baifeng thought for a moment.

Those who can penetrate the heavens and the earth must be the upper realm.

A very rampant word, this voice must have come from the mysterious witch god.

"And, I came to this place to be guided by this voice. ”

Zhao Shuo said in a deep voice: "Not only was that thing extremely tempting to me just now, but at that moment, that voice sounded again, let me eat it!"

Ning Baifeng glanced at the sky imperceptibly.

These things are all related to the witch god.

At this moment, Ning Baifeng suddenly wanted to see with his own eyes who this witch god was.

Ning Baifeng pondered and asked, "Before you were voluntarily arrested, did you inquire about the Qiang blood sacrifice?"

Regarding this issue, Zhao Shuo did inquire.

"The Qiang blood sacrifice is rumored to have a history of hundreds of thousands of years, and the time of each blood sacrifice is not fixed, but in terms of the general rule, because it should be about once every ten years, the scale of the blood sacrifice is also large and small. At the beginning, the people used in the blood sacrifice were the Qiang people's own people, and each tribe selected the most spiritual people to sacrifice, but these people were also the people who could become the most powerful witch sacrifices, and later many tribes of the Qiang tribe opposed it, and this practice was abolished. ”

Zhao Shuo moved his body and continued: "However, the blood sacrifice still has to be carried out, and people can only obtain it from the outside. Therefore, they set their sights on the Daquan Dynasty outside the mountain. ”

When Ning Baifeng heard this, he immediately understood that the Daquan Dynasty and the Qiang people often had wars, perhaps this was the fundamental reason.

And now, after a blood sacrifice, Zhao Shuo's body has undergone strange changes.

Ning Baifeng said: "Since the Qiang Blood Sacrifice has such a long history, and you said earlier that the main priest of the Blood Sacrifice will not die at all, but will go to the world of the Witch God. So we're standing in the world of witches now, and if you think about it, where did the original blood sacrifice go?"

Zhao Shuo's face immediately changed slightly, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at the two-headed and four-armed strange man who had fallen on the ground.

"I've read in a book that there is a very cruel method of guarding the spirits in the peasant family. First, collect several strange beasts in one place, force them to fight bloodily, and the one who survives must also be the strongest one. ”

Ning Baifeng looked at the torn blood hole in the strange man's chest and said his guess, "What I just took out is the heart you took out from this strange man's chest, and the reason why you are so eager for it may be a big reason for this. ”

"You are those beasts, and the last one to survive is what the witch god wants!"

Zhao Shuo was silent, and the silence between the mountains and high platforms was almost terrifying.

After a long time, he said with difficulty: "So, my brother is actually dead?!"

After all, Zhao Cong was the chief priest back then, and judging from this inference, he may not be able to live.

Ning Baifeng raised his head and said, "Not necessarily." ”

Zhao Shuo was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Ning Baifeng looked at the mountain deserted road in the distance of the high platform, and said: "Before I came to look for you, I passed a platform on the lake, connecting several directions, the place where you and I stood is only one of them, and there are three others, maybe your brother went to other places." ”

Zhao Shuo raised his eyebrows, "Then what are we waiting for?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Ning Baifeng didn't move, "It's just my guess, maybe your brother has already ......"

Zhao Shuo held his foot and didn't look back, "After so many years, I would have thought he was dead." ”

Ning Baifeng frowned and said, "Then you are still so insistent on looking for him?"

Zhao Shuo looked back at him and smiled lightly, "Do you remember what happened before we separated?"

Ning Baifeng didn't speak.

Before the two separated, Green Willow Villa was closed because of him, and if he wanted to reopen, the conditions were extremely harsh.

Zhao Shuo said: "I just want to find the Taixuan Sword Talisman and reopen the villa, after all, it is so difficult to practice, and it is a fool's dream to become a heavenly immortal in Lizhou." ”

With these two conditions, Ning Baifeng even naively thought that it might be easier to achieve a heavenly immortal than to find someone.

That's why he solemnly said that he would come back and open the villa.

Now that I have practiced until now, I know how difficult it is to ascend to heaven.

Ning Baifeng took a deep breath and said, "My promise remains the same, since the villa is sealed because of me, then it is up to me to open it!"

He walked to the edge of the platform and descended the huge stone steps.

Zhao Shuo followed, stretched out his big hand, and still patted Ning Baifeng's small shoulder.

is also like when the two were separated, the young Ning Baifeng and the young Zhao Shuo.

It's just that now times have changed, and both of them have changed.

But the clever thing is that there is still a difference in height.

After walking off the high platform side by side, Ning Baifeng suddenly thought of a question.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Shuo and said, "When you came in here, you were all naked, and even the original Changming Sword was gone, how can you be so sure that the Taixuan Sword Talisman is still on your brother, and not in the hands of the Qiang clan?"

Zhao Shuo casually glanced at the ruins outside the deserted road and replied, "Because the Taixuan Sword Talisman is related to my brother's life. ”

Ning Baifeng was slightly puzzled.

Zhao Shuo explained: "The Taixuan Sword Talisman is the treasure of the mountain villa, my brother was born with a sword cultivation physique, and his qualifications are extremely high, and he inadvertently refined the Taixuan Sword Talisman in the year when he cultivated his sense of qi, which is why this thing is not in my father's hands, but it was brought out by my brother." ”

Hearing this explanation, Ning Baifeng thought about it carefully.

Cultivating a sense of qi will refine the treasure, in addition to choosing the owner of the treasure, it can also indirectly show that Zhao Cong's qualifications are extraordinary.

Judging from the evaluation of the Huiyuan Mountain Sword Sect, it is not a Tongming sword body, and it is very likely to be an innate sword body.

With such qualifications, it is not unusual to be arrested as a main sacrifice.

Presumably, Zhao Changli searched outside many times back then, in addition to the love between father and son, there was no reason why he wanted to find the Taixuan Sword Talisman.

Zhao Shuo continued: "So, if my brother didn't die after the blood sacrifice, but came here, then the Taixuan Sword Fu must be here!"

Ning Baifeng nodded lightly, "In that case, let's go to other places to find it first, if it doesn't work, then go and meet this witch god to see what he wants to do." ”

Zhao Shuo was stunned, "Do you know where the witch god is?"

Ning Baifeng smiled strangely and didn't explain.

The two of them walked along the ancient road and came to the huge stone arch where Ning Baifeng had first passed.

However, the sight in front of him made Ning Baifeng extremely vigilant.

There are people not far in front of the stone arch.

But this was only one of the reasons that made Ning Baifeng vigilant.

What really alerted him was that the moss-covered arch of ancient and huge stone arches that revealed the traces of time was now a pile of rubble on the ground, and only two stone piers remained.

Clearly, this place has been attacked.

And the attacker must have been one of the two people sitting on the grass not far away.

A middle-aged scholar, a Jianghu man with a spirit monkey squatting on his shoulder.

These two people know Ning Baifeng very well, Cao Mengsheng, the master of Qinghu Academy, and the ancestor of the Royal Beast Villa.

Walking in front of the stone gate, Ning Baifeng suddenly stopped Zhao Shuo's right foot that was about to step out of the remnants of the stone arch.

However, the arrival of the two was not silent, not to mention that Zhao Shuo was so big, and the sound of heavy footsteps woke up the two who were sitting quietly.

The two people who were sitting quietly saw two figures, one large and one small, standing in the ruins, and they were all stunned at first, and then their expressions were different.

Cao Mengsheng, the owner of Qinghu Courtyard, had a slightly gloomy face.

The ancestor of the Royal Beast Mountain Villa was smiling.

"Oh, it's really fate to meet in a different place, why don't you two friends come over together to exchange experiences and gains from exploring the ruins?"

The old ancestor of the Royal Beast Mountain Villa said with a happy smile.

This kind of look and attitude is really like the kind of joy that you can't help but know when you meet someone in a foreign country, which is very infectious, and people can't wait to talk to each other, then hug your head and cry, and finally get drunk.

However, Ning Baifeng's face was indifferent, just like looking at a harlequin actor who played a one-man show.

Although Zhao Shuo doesn't know what to do, he is also a smart person.

Otherwise, if he was really stupid, he wouldn't have been able to do something that was elaborate to sacrifice himself in exchange for finding his brother's traces.

Although he was very curious about the situation in front of him, since Ning Baifeng didn't speak, he naturally wouldn't come up.

Seeing that the two of them didn't move, the Old Ancestor of the Royal Beast Mountain Villa continued to laugh and said, "You don't have to be nervous, since everyone has entered here, then it can be counted as a person on the same boat." ”

Ning Baifeng sneered: "When the boat capsizes, your own talent is the best stepping stone. ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on the face of the old ancestor of the Royal Beast Mountain Villa suddenly froze.

The air fell into a subtle silence for a moment.

Awkward yet weird.

Qinghu Courtyard Master's heavy face slowly loosened, and even the corners of his mouth raised a trace of extremely subtle arcs.

The words of the two are really interesting.

Ning Baifeng seemed to be scolding people, but what he was actually saying was the way of survival of the mountain and the wild cultivation.

It is even more a sentence that pierces the hidden thoughts of the ancestors of the Royal Beast Villa.

It is true that smart people do not have to struggle to speak.

The Old Ancestor of the Royal Beast Mountain Villa put away his exaggerated friendly smile and said, "Since my friends are so distrustful, why don't we talk about something serious." ”

Ning Baifeng said indifferently, "Speak." ”

The old ancestor of the Royal Beast Mountain Villa soothed the spirit monkey on his shoulder with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Since we are talking about business, then let's go around each other, the old man's surname is Shao, you can call me Lao Shao." ”

Ning Baifeng responded calmly: "My surname is Bai. ”

The self-proclaimed Jianghu man squinted and smiled and nodded slightly.

Yamasawa Nosa's style of acting.

Don't take anyone seriously.

Lao Shao said with a smile: "Brother Bai, the so-called words don't pass on to his ears, since we are talking about business, there is no need to be so far apart." ”

After speaking, he slightly pouted at the side of Nunu.

Not far away, the middle-aged scholar was silent.

Ning Baifeng glanced at the gravel pile in front of him, and suddenly smiled: "Shao Lao is polite, I think it is better to sit on the gravel pile than to sit on the ground, after all, the moisture on the ground is heavy, and it is easy to get eczema on the buttocks." ”

After saying that, he really found a gravel and sat on it.

Zhao Shuo smiled and followed suit.

From beginning to end, the two people, one big and one small, did not have the slightest intention of crossing the stone pile.

Lao Shao held the head of the spirit monkey, the smile on his face did not decrease, and his eyes became more and more squinted.

Ning Baifeng took a moment to flick the dust on his body.

Then he looked at the middle-aged scholar, hugged his fists and said, "Sir, we meet again, thank you for your previous friendship." ”

Cao Mengsheng, the master of Qinghu Academy, returned the salute, but smiled slightly bitterly.

Smart people do things.

It is really easy to win over and divide and disintegrate friends and foes.

For a moment, the place fell silent again.