Chapter 271: Don't You Want the Benefits of Delivering to Your Door?

In that strange space, the golden-gauze woman was boredly looking at the scene in front of her.

As if the video was playing fast, since Emperor Zhu Wuhuang entered the one-yuan world, every step and every moment flashed quickly.

After watching it for a long time, she frowned slightly, her mouth pursed, she looked very dissatisfied, and muttered: "No, how can the heir of Haoshen be such a character?

"This kind of character, even if you pass the first few layers, you will definitely die when you reach the seventh and eighth layers... Oops, what should I do?"

She sat there with a sad face, her chin propped up, her eyes purring.

Beside her, there were nine rays of Xuanguang, and at this time, a small vortex appeared in one of them, and she was in a daze there, and she didn't pay attention.

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In the Hall of the First Ancestors, the sacrifice has begun.

After a set of complicated ceremonies, led by Fan Xiaobei, nearly 100 members of the Sanskrit Yin Sect knelt down and prayed loudly.

The Ancestor Sacrifice is the most important ritual for any force in the Unitary World.

Whether the sect can prosper and whether the inheritance can last for a long time often depends on this.

Every time you sacrifice an ancestor, the harvest is more or less, and it is completely random.

However, for tens of thousands of years, the major forces in the one-yuan world have still summed up a set of laws, and the Sanskrit Yin Sect has a long history, so naturally there will be no shortage of experience in this area.

When sacrificing the ancestors, everyone must have a heart of respect for the ancestors, and the more devout they are, the more they will gain!

The people of the one-dimensional world have been instilled with the name of the ancestor every day almost since birth, and here, the ancestor is the god of creation, the only true god, so there is not much difference between this law and not, it is estimated that it is just self-comfort...

However, the human heart is like this, and the truth actually comes from the knowledge of the public, not right or wrong.

At this time, in the midst of prayers, only the Great Zhu Wuhuang raised his head and looked at a huge statue in front of him, with a playful smile on his face.

"This is what a machine spirit looks like? a big girl who is quite a water spirit... It's just that you're wearing too little, aren't you?"

It was a statue of a woman with a golden glow all over her body.

The statue has no color except gold, but it can depict the human body vividly through simple brushstrokes and lines, and even the layer of tulle that is shrouded in the outside can make people feel a sense of fluttering.

Under that tulle, there is a perfect carcass, looking up from the perspective of Emperor Zhu Wu, the wonders flicker, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Brother Xiaoqian, you... You are..."

The prayer gradually subsided, Fan Xiaobei kowtowed respectfully a few more times, then straightened up, half-knelt on the ground, and then waited for the eye of the ancestor to open, and then sent in a billion dollars.

But when she looked up, she was stunned to see that the Great Elder Huang beside her was actually standing upright, looking towards the Ancestor Statue, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

That gaze, no matter how you look at it, is a little lewd...

That smile is very obscene...

Fan Xiaobei suddenly became anxious, stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes, lowered his voice and said, "Little Brother Qian, don't be disrespectful to the ancestor!"

"Oh..."

Da Zhu Wu Huang glanced at her, but he also retracted his gaze, and asked with some curiosity: "Where did this statue come from?"

"Brother Xiaoqian, you will anger the ancestor like this, the power of the ancestor is not to be offended!"

Seeing his tired appearance, Fan Xiaobei was about to cry in a hurry.

"This brainwashing..."

Da Zhu Wuhuang was very helpless, seeing that her tears were rolling in her eyes, she was also a little unbearable, but she didn't kneel, but half-squatted down and looked at it secretly.

Fan Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, but after a while, his face changed.

According to records, after the sacrifice, the Eye of the Ancestors will appear under the statue, but this time, there was no movement for half a day...

At this time, all the people of the Sanskrit Sect had already raised their heads, looking forward to it.

The Sanskrit Yin Sect has not had the qualification to participate in the ancestor sacrifice for sixty years, except for some old people, they are all participating for the first time, at the beginning, they didn't find anything unusual, only those old people sighed in their hearts, and they all looked towards the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

"Did he anger the Ancestors?"

As the minutes passed, those young disciples began to feel that something was wrong, and the atmosphere in the Ancestral Hall became more and more depressing.

Fan Xiaobei's face was pale, and he looked at the Fan Qing God on the side with some confusion.

Fan Qingshen slowly moved a few steps in her direction on his knees, then looked at Emperor Zhu Wu, and said softly: "Elder Huang, you better hurry up and kowtow to the ancestor to make amends... Otherwise, when the ancestor is angry, something big will happen!"

"Let me kowtow and make amends?"

Great Zhu Wuhuang's eyes flashed, and he slowly shook his head.

Am I a tester of inheritance, no matter how good the spirit is, as long as I get the inheritance in the future, I have to recognize myself as the master, let me kowtow to her? Is there any mistake?

Fan Qingshen was also a little anxious, his voice was slightly raised, and he said hurriedly: "Elder Huang, you came from the Barbarian Land, and you may not know how terrifying the power of the Ancestor is...

Many years ago, this kind of thing also happened, and in the end, in the anger of the ancestor, not only did he not open the eye of the ancestor, but everyone who participated in the sacrifice of that sect also died violently overnight!

That sect also caused public outrage, and it was expelled from the First Yuan City, and it was destroyed because of it!"

"Is it so terrifying? Why do I think this machine has a good temper..."

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was really a little puzzled, when he first arrived in the one-yuan world before, this person had appeared, and he was really enthusiastic at that time...

Seeing that he didn't squeak, his waist was still straight, and the god of Fanqing was really anxious, if it weren't for the fact that he was a great favor to the Sanskrit Yin Sect, he would really strangle his heart.

Fan Xiaobei didn't know that the consequences were so serious before, and when he bit his lower lip lightly, he was already in tears, and he was also extremely panicked.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang smiled bitterly, and just wanted to bend down to recharge, when a mysterious light suddenly flashed in front of him.

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"Well, that guy is going to the second floor, do you want to give him some more benefits?

But what about the rules set by the old master?

Come to think of it, by the way, I can set the prize of the Ancestor Sacrifice myself, and I didn't say it was for him... Yourong is so smart!"

In that strange space, the golden gauze woman had just come back to her senses, and the scene in front of her changed, and she came to the Ancestor Palace.

She looked at Emperor Zhu Wu with great interest, stretched out her hand a little, there were waves of light flashing in front of her, and a little bit of light and shadow appeared, there were magic weapons, pills, talismans, all kinds of things, hundreds of pieces.

She rolled her eyes, took out a delicate and small blood-colored knife and threw it in, and then touched her chin and pondered it for a moment, and then opened the teleportation channel.

......

In the ancestral hall, the god of Fanqing was about to rush up and pinched the neck of the Great Zhu Wuhuang and kowtowed, and suddenly, there was a golden light flashing in front of him.

Under the statue of the Ancestor, a swirl-like fluctuation appeared in the space.

"The Eye of the Ancestors is open!"

Fan Xiaobei was pleasantly surprised, and Fan Qingshen also quickly knelt down and kowtowed, and only after kowtowing more than a dozen times did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Elder Huang, fortunately, the Ancestor was merciful and did not condemn you, but this time, it is estimated that there will not be much gain, but it's a pity...

In the future, you still have to be in awe in front of the ancestors, otherwise, I don't know when I will break into a catastrophe!

Why are you still stunned? Speed is a big money!"

She also specially told Emperor Zhu Wu, and then the order was given, and the people in the back suddenly became busy.

One billion dollars, even if all of them are exchanged for 10,000 dollars, a few square meters of treasure bags can't be packed, so they can only be packed and moved, and they have already been neatly built at the door.

But before they could bring up the big money, the eyes of the ancestors were full of golden light, and treasures poured out, and it didn't take long for them to be clinked.

"It's... What's going on?" Fan Qing was dumbfounded, he had said before that he would not have any big gains, but what was the situation?

She has a lifespan of nearly 1,000 years, and she has participated in the ancestor sacrifice dozens of times, when has she seen so many treasures?

The bottles of pills were piled up into a small mountain, and the magic weapons next to them were counted in ten, as well as stacks of talismans and unknown treasures, all of which added up to hundreds.

The point is, before they had time to offer a lot of money, the ancestor gave the reward first?

For tens of thousands of years, when have you ever heard of this?

......

In the strange space, the golden gauze woman just waved her hand in a daze, swept the treasure in front of her into the teleportation channel, suddenly covered her small mouth, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh, why did you throw it in? This is this year's share..."

"And it seems like I've forgotten something? By the way, the big money hasn't been recovered yet... Well, I've been alone for a long time, and my memory is poor... It's so boring..."

......

It didn't matter if she was so confused, but she frightened the god of Fanqing.

As the saying goes, there must be demons when things are abnormal, but the treasures in front of you are not fake.

Among the piles of pills, there were about ten crimson bottles, all of which should be Zhuji Dan, and each of the dozen or so magic weapons had strong spiritual power fluctuations, and the most of them were above the fourth order...

Judging from past experience, the most sumptuous reward in the history of the Sanskrit Yin Sect is estimated to be worth less than one-tenth of these treasures.

"It can't be a hallucination, right?"

Fan Qingshen leaned down in a daze, picked up a bottle of Tsukidan, warmed his tentacles, opened the cork, and a spicy breath came to his nose...

"That's right... It's Tsukidan, Xiaobei, you pinch me and try it to see if the old woman has hysteria, dreaming..."

Fan Xiaobei was also shocked, and when he heard this, he didn't pinch Fan Qingshen, but twisted it on his plump thighs, and immediately whispered: "Qingshen Patriarch, I didn't dream... It's true! it's true!"

"Thank you for the gift of the ancestors!

Fan Qingshen woke up like a dream this time, and suddenly the old tears were rampant, and he fell to the ground and kowtowed.

"This machine is very face-saving... It's just that the quality of the things taken out here is a little worse!"

Da Zhu Wuhuang stood next to him with a smile and did not squeak.

He didn't expect that the machine spirit was just confused for a while, and thought that it was someone who gave him face, but he glanced at the pile of treasures, and there was really nothing to look at, they were all dispensable.

"Hey, that knife is a little weird..."

He didn't pay attention to the pills and talismans at all, and his attention basically fell on more than a dozen magic weapons.

After the heart and mind merged, the divine consciousness was able to move the heart at will, and at a glance, the spiritual power fluctuations of these magic weapons could be fully seen.

"That's all there is to it, the highest is only a fifth-order magic weapon, but this knife doesn't even have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations..."

The knife was only two fingers long, and it was covered with reddish-brown spots the size of sesame seeds, which looked like patina.

Originally, such a thing would not have been glanced at by Emperor Zhu Wu when it was thrown on the side of the road, but at this time, it was like a pile of diamonds suddenly mixed with a piece of rubble, but it was very conspicuous.

The strangest thing was that when he looked over, the knife seemed to be jumping.

Great Zhu Wuhuang stood at the front of the crowd, not far from the Eye of the Ancestors, and when the treasure gushed out, it landed right in front of him, as long as he took a step forward and bowed slightly, he could get it in his hand.

However, the agreement he reached with the Sanskrit Sect did not say that he wanted the treasures of the ancestor sacrifice, and it was not good to ask for them at this time.

Anyway, there is no shortage of magic weapons in his hands now, but the cultivation realm can't keep up, so he can't exert his power, so he doesn't care too much, just looks at it a few times, then turns his head with a smile again, and doesn't think about it anymore.

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"Why didn't he take it?"

In the strange space, the woman in the golden yarn was staring closely at the scene in front of her, and she was a little dumbfounded when she saw the reaction of Emperor Zhu Wu.

The old master had made a rule back then, as a tool spirit, if she did something too out of the ordinary, she would have to pay a lot of price, and she secretly put this blood god knife into it It was already a trick, and she couldn't directly stuff it into the hands of Emperor Zhu Wu.

"This idiot! This is the Blood Soul Knife! Without it, how could you possibly pass the trial?"

The woman in the golden gauze gritted her teeth and watched, and when she saw that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was still smiling heartlessly, she couldn't wait to pick up the knife and stuff it in his mouth.

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There are nine independent floors in the Haoshen Tower, but in fact, it is ten floors, and the other floor is the ruins.

Among them, the nine layers in the tower are formed by the fusion of Hao God with great mana, and the Hao God Tower has been born on the day it is refined, but it is not to return to the ruins.

In a great battle somewhere in ancient times, Hao Shen and Hao Shen Pagoda were both severely damaged, Hao Shen was seriously injured and died, and the space in Hao Shen Pagoda was about to collapse.

At the last moment, Hao Shen forcibly integrated this natal magic weapon into the Guiru Cave Heaven, borrowed the power of Guiru, stabilized the space in the tower, and left a legacy for future generations.

But at the level of Hao Yourong, it is no different from a real creature, after the fall of the old master, she feels very free, where is she willing to have multiple new masters?

Therefore, in the countless years before, so many trialists who went back and forth were all played to death by her, and the luckiest one reached the seventh layer, how could she get the inheritance?

But what Hao Yourong didn't expect was that after that, there was a battle of alien invasion, and in that battle, the Guiru Cave Heaven was also severely damaged, and gradually went to destruction.

If the Haoshen Pagoda had not waited for the inheritor before the ruins disappeared, it would have returned to chaos with it and would never see the light of day.

As a machine spirit, Hao Yourong and Hao Shenta are both prosperous and lossy, so they naturally don't want to end up like this, and they begin to look forward to the appearance of the inheritor.

But after returning to the ruins and desolate, the burial immortal land was sealed by the power again, so many years have passed, Hao Yourong waited for the great Zhu Wuhuang, a trialist, seeing that time was running out, she thought that she could open some back doors to help him.

But I didn't expect this guy to be stupid, and he didn't take the benefits of delivering them to the door!

It's just disgusting!