Chapter 29: Who Is the Sacrifice?

Fang Shili almost walked around this pear orchard, and he would pick a lot of fruits from all the pear trees with sufficient spirituality, and in half an hour, he picked tens of thousands of pears of different varieties. Although the value is not high, it is more than enough to be worth a hundred medium-grade spirit stones. Fang Shili smiled with satisfaction, and then slowly and leisurely came to the place where the three white pears were.

These three white pears are very different from other pear trees, more than 100 zhang high, and several zhang thick, which seems to have broken through the dome of this pear orchard. Their branches are gray and white, so it's no wonder they call them white pears. The pear blossoms on its branches are not white, but a faint red, which is extremely beautiful. The three white pears arched in the center of the pear orchard in a triangular shape, and the center was shrouded in a layer of red mist, and it was impossible to see the inside, but the inexplicable and mysterious aura fluctuations from it made everyone quite excited.

At this moment, the thirty or so people were divided into three waves, and there was a group of monks in front of each white pear tree, who were staring at the light red pear blossoms on the pear tree at the moment, and their eyes began to wander again.

Fang Shili was curious, and saw that Li Yi and Xu Zhen were the same, and came to his side.

"Xiao Fang, you are a stupid melon, are you still willing to come?" Xu Zhen said dissatisfiedly.

Li Yan didn't turn his head, his eyes were still staring at the white pear in front of him, and he said, "Brother Fang, you sit down first." Let me tell you about the mystery of this white pear. ”

As if sensing that Fang Shili had already sat down, Li Yan spoke again: "These three white pears are all pregnant with a divine channel method, but this method is hidden in its countless pear blossoms, and it should be one of these pear blossoms. Therefore, we have to find out which one of these pear blossoms is the most special or different from others, and realize the Tao from it. Once the Dao is perceived, the prohibition on this pear tree will disperse. If the prohibition on the three pear trees is lifted, the deepest secrets will be revealed. ”

Fang Shili nodded at them, and also stared at the countless pear blossoms.

Although there is no one to be found in this world, there will be no same flower. But on this white pear, Fang Shili only felt that this truth seemed to have been subverted. The rhyme and appearance of each pear blossom don't seem to have any origin, no wonder these people have been watching for half an hour but have made no progress.

One by one, the light red pear blossoms bloom on the gray branches, and they are delicate, but even so, there are still pear blossoms withering.

Fang Shili looked at these pear blossoms that fell in mid-air and fell into deep thought. In fact, not only did he take these into account, but there was also no shortage of resourceful people in the crowd, and he couldn't see anything famous when he looked at this falling flower.

In fact, even the pear blossoms on the tree couldn't see the reason, and it was not easy to find the one with the Tao method from so many pear blossoms, and everyone almost stared at them, and they didn't see the difference.

Time passed little by little, and Fang Shili also joined the ranks of everyone.

Fang Shili sat quietly on the ground, looking at a pear blossom without blinking. This pear blossom is just an extremely ordinary one among countless pear blossoms, and there is nothing special about it. But at the moment when Fang Shi wanted to find a flower to bloom, his eyes fell on this flower.

He remembered what Fu Li had said to him, the first thing he saw at this world was himself, so he formed a relationship with himself.

Since it's all seeing, it's all enlightenment, and it's all ethereal. It's better to choose the one with the most fate, but I don't know if it's Fang Shili's fate for the birth of this flower, or the fate of this flower given to Fang Shili.

Want to enlighten the Dao Method...... What is enlightenment and how is enlightenment?

Fang Shili no longer thinks about it, he doesn't even care anymore, everything goes with it. He only looked at the pear blossom with his own eyes, as if he only had these two eyes, and these eyes could not even blink at some point. The cultivation power of the seventh layer of the condensation vein turned into his wholehearted gaze, and slowly, Fang Shili ignored himself, ignored the people around him, forgot his purpose, and forgot that he was in this pear orchard.

There seemed to be no night here, and the people had been enlightened for more than six hours, but the sky remained the same.

Slowly, some people began to lose their patience and cursed loudly, and some people got up and went to the pear orchard to pick pears. Before, they laughed at Fang Shili for seeing small profits and missing the opportunity, but now they know that they are hopeless, so they have to do the "capital preservation" thing.

Suddenly, a big man jumped up, his body like a toad and flicked towards a white pear, and stretched out his hand to take out a flower. As Dahan got closer and closer to the white pear, the pear blossoms in his eyes went from far to near, and Dahan's eyes showed excitement.

"Grandma's, how can you feel it?"

He was secretly proud in his heart, his finger was almost close to a pear blossom, and the fragrance of the pear blossom became very strong. But the moment he touched the pear blossom, the world seemed to be still for a moment, and the big man's body slowly decayed in mid-air, like a figure in a painting scroll slowly losing its color. There was still a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had been given an opportunity in the pear tree, which was in strong contrast with his decaying and dissipating body, which was strange and inexplicable, making everyone shudder.

The burly figure of the big man seemed to have never appeared, but where the big man dissipated, an extra pear blossom fell from the sky. The difference is that this pear blossom is as scarlet as blood, and the petals have mottled lines, which seem to be still beating at the moment, as if the blood veins in the human body are flowing and jumping.

Suddenly, a cultivator shouted, "This pear blossom is where the Dao Fa is!"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and their eyes fell on this scarlet pear flower. Although this flower is only a rootless duckweed, it seems to have a living spirit. This flower has nine petals, and at this moment, there is a mysterious symbol circulating on each petal, as if there is an infinite supernatural inside.

Everyone stared at the flower, eager to eat it.

The time that this flower floated in the air was only a moment, but in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that an unknown amount of time had passed. Finally, at the moment before this pear blossom was about to land.

Suddenly, a smile bloomed on the old face of the silver man, her eyes brightened, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky, and there was a sudden fluctuation in the sky, and then a thin layer of pale red blood appeared above everyone's heads. This blood-colored light surged and rolled, and in an instant, it turned into a blood-colored serpent that was as unique as the big snake that she had sent before.

She was the first to comprehend the Tao on this white pear! Suddenly, something seemed to dissipate on this white pear.

She giggled and laughed: "It turned out to be a Void Derivative Dao Method, not bad, not bad." ”

Fang Yan's eyes shrank, this blood-colored big snake also had the spiritual pressure of foundation building, this was just a giant snake conjured by the Dao Law, and it was not even an opponent!

Almost a few breaths later, the moment the pear blossom fell to the ground, another monk's hand pointed to the sky, and unlike the Silver Lady, this time it was white smoke that appeared in the sky.

This monk is another foundation monk in this place besides Fang Yan, the middle-aged man with a black mole. The white mist cast by the middle-aged man rolled, turning into a snow-white pear blossom phantom projected in the air, and the big snake each occupied half of the sky, standing against each other, this pear flower also exuded no less spiritual pressure than the blood-colored snake.

For the first time, a solemn expression appeared on the face of the Venerable Yinyu, and he smiled gloomily: "It turns out that Daoyou is actually a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and this method of concealing cultivation is really good, but the old body is lazy. ”

The middle-aged man with a black mole didn't care either, and smiled. "Where, where, it's still 108,000 miles away from your old man's house. ”

The Silver Venerable Man sneered, the blood snake on his head opened its teeth and claws, the white pear blossom slowly rotated, and the air seemed to become stagnant, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Fang Yan's always good old man's style did not play at this moment, but sat quietly to the side, with no expression on his face, and even a faint expectation in his eyes.

However, after the Silver Master and the middle-aged man looked at each other for a moment, they suddenly looked away, and instead turned to look at Fang Yu and the middle-aged man with the black mole, and his tone was cold: "Since you already know that you can manifest the Dao Dharma by sacrificing people, what do you two think?"

There are only three foundation builders here, so naturally everything is up to them.

The middle-aged man with a black mole said indifferently: "Everything is up to you." ”

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and if they sacrificed people, they naturally wouldn't sacrifice to the foundation building cultivators, and the sacrifices were naturally two of them Condensing Vein Cultivators!

They all set their eyes on Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's face was cloudy, and just when everyone raised their hearts to their throats, Fang Yan laughed: "You fellow Daoists are invited by me to come, how can you take them as sacrifices?" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief for a moment.

The Silver Master sneered, "You think I don't know what you think, I can make an oath with a trace of Origin Essence Blood and never do anything to you, what do you think now?"

Fang Yan was silent for a moment, and said no more.

I don't know who in the crowd sneered: "Do you think that if your cultivation is high, we will be slaughtered by others?" There are more than 30 condensation vein cultivators here, and more than half of them are high-level condensation veins, and there are many ants who bite the elephant to death, do you think you can eat us and wait?"

The voice was peculiar, and it was clearly not the original one.

The Silver Master's gaze wandered around the crowd, and everyone avoided her everywhere he looked, and no one dared to look at her. But no matter how much she sensed it, she couldn't find out who the sound was coming from.

"Boy, you are smart, but it's a pity that you can't make a big deal by hiding your head and tail. ”

The Silver Master paused, then said, "But what if I also make an oath that I will not attack any of you?"

The shock was evident in the voice: "What do you mean by that?"

But at this moment, the eyes of this old woman who looked gloomy flashed, and she stretched out her thin palm that seemed to have only a layer of skin left and grabbed it in the crowd, and a high-level female cultivator with a panicked face was caught in front of her. As soon as she let go, the beautiful-looking nun fell to the ground weakly.

The Silver Master squatted down, smiled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and patted the young white cheeks of the female cultivator: "Little girl, do you think the old body really can't find you?"

These words were like a demon whispering in the ears of the female cultivator, so shocked that she turned over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy, and no longer had the confidence to speak in the crowd before: "Senior, Xiao Xiuzhi is wrong, Xiao Xiuzhi is wrong! My father is the owner of the September Villa, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building. If you let me go, you will be the most honored guest of my September Mountain Villa from now on!"

The Silver Master laughed strangely, with a joke in his eyes: "Little girl, at this time, you are still playing clever, taking a late stage of foundation building that is far away in the world to suppress the old body?"

This female cultivator kowtowed faster, and was almost speechless in this terrifying momentum: "Little ...... The little girl doesn't dare, the little girl doesn't dare ......"

But to her surprise, the silver master actually bent his waist to help her up from the ground: "Such a delicate little girl...... You remind the old body that when I was young, I was also so exquisite, scheming. Don't worry, the old body is reluctant to kill you. ”

The nun raised her head, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

"But......" The Venerable Master turned the phone, "We have already seen this unnatural opportunity, don't you want to get it? You juniors have not yet built a foundation, don't you want to build a transcendent immortal foundation for yourself?"

There was yearning in her eyes, and she sighed: "This is Xianji......! If you don't grow old or die, you can be called an immortal!"

However, just a few words made the hearts of everyone present rekindle, and they looked at each other, and they all saw the ambition and desire in each other's eyes. There are more than 30 people in the field, and only two people are needed as sacrifices to open this opportunity against the sky, and these two unlucky ghosts are not necessarily themselves!

Seeing that everyone reacted like this, the Silver Master did not speak, and slapped his chest, and suddenly spat out a wisp of blood from his mouth. She waved her right hand, pulling this wisp of blood in the air into a strange symbol, and after doing this, she slowly spoke, and her voice seemed to hover in this world for a long time: "I, He Cuiqiao, make an oath here, whether I am in this world or not, if I take the initiative to shoot at any Taoist friends present, I will suffer from all diseases, and I will be able to die without a place to die after ten days of torture!"

The blood talisman in the air suddenly jumped, and then disappeared into the void, and I don't know where it went.

The oath has been fulfilled.

This oath is not not vicious, but also very thoughtful, and even everyone's concerns about whether they can go out even if they get the opportunity are included, even if they get out of this world, the Silver Master can't make a move on them.

The cultivator with the peak of the condensation vein arched his hand and said, "The Venerable Master is high and bright, and my generation admires it!"

The Venerable Master did not look at the cultivator, but instead looked at the middle-aged man with a black mole, smiling playfully, and the meaning was self-evident.

The middle-aged man with the black mole nodded indifferently, and also spit out a mouthful of blood and turned it into a Taoist oath talisman: "I, Xiong Hansong, swear that if I take the initiative to attack any of the Daoists present, I will die with an arrow piercing my heart." ”

After the oath was fulfilled, he spread his hands to everyone: "Are you satisfied?"

The eyes of everyone in the venue were focused on Fang Yan, and these dozens of eyes with different meanings made Fang Yan seem to have a big mountain hanging above his head. In the middle of the sound, Fang Yan also made an oath that he would not take the initiative to make a move against anyone, otherwise he would die.

Since then, the only three foundation building cultivators here have been bound by the Dao Oath, and the threat has been eliminated.

The Silver Venerable Man straightened up and said in a serious and sincere tone: "Fellow Daoists, now let's decide who will be the sacrifice of the other two trees, shall we?"