Chapter 80: The Black Hand of the Heart is More Poisonous

March 15.

The night is dark, and the moon is in the sky.

The Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda kept receiving the divine power of the idol, but suddenly stopped for a few breaths.

The old man woke up from his slumber and came to the bottom of the pagoda in a flash.

Something happened~!

The old man's face was ugly, and the place where the god general was originally imprisoned was only a shell.

The god general who has been trapped here for thousands of years, the divine soul disappeared with his eyes.

The god will be the only living creature in the Linglong Tower, and it has not been hung up after thousands of years of consumption by the formation in the tower.

The old man's eyebrows were bitter, he couldn't stay away from the tower, he couldn't hunt down the fugitives, and he didn't know where the spirit was fleeing.

Good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for a thousand years! The old man scolded fiercely and sighed helplessly.

Speaking of which, he really had some sympathy for the Divine General, after all, he was also a member of the Heavenly King's command.

If he hadn't violated the rules of heaven, he wouldn't have been suppressed and suffered under the Linglong Tower.

Originally, this god general was going to be escorted back to Heaven for trial, but the Heavenly King received the will of the Jade Emperor and went to the battlefield, never to return.

The king of heaven fell, but the pagoda was left behind, and the gods were sadly forgotten in the tower, and escaped a catastrophe of life and death by mistake.

Shaking his head back into the tower, he continued to sleep.

Dongzhou.

Canglan City, close to the East China Sea.

The entire city, with a radius of 800 miles, was completely controlled by the Zhou clan.

The mansion of the lord of Canglan City, the gate of the mansion is towering and tall, the wall is wide and thick, and there is a hole inside.

At the entrance, there is a huge wall with auspicious unicorn totems.

The roads paved with white jade in the back are extremely extravagant.

Pavilions and pavilions, layer upon layer, carved railings and jade cuts, cloisters and water pavilions, twists and turns, beautiful.

There is a huge and gorgeous palace in the center, and there is a plaque hanging on the door, with three big characters of "Supreme Hall" written on it.

This is the highest authority of the family, with a council hall in front and a temple in the back, which enshrines the ancestors of the Zhou family.

The temple is very large, and in addition to the statue of the ancestral deity, there is also a circular altar standing next to it.

Zhou Zhiyuan, the contemporary head of the Zhou family, stood in front of the altar with a solemn face with the three elders of the Zhou family.

Behind them, Zhou Jie, who was dressed in a silk green shirt, looked left and right nervously.

There was also a girl next to him, it was Zhou Mei, who had just returned from the imperial capital, and seemed to glance at Zhou Jie with some disdain.

This young man from the same sect Zhou Jie from another world is said to be a genius, but he does not have a spirit bead, which makes Zhou Mei very puzzled.

In order to cultivate him, the family spared no effort, spent a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and piled up from Bai Ding to the Silver Spirit Warrior.

Zhou Mei was very strange, what did the head of the family do when he and Zhou Jie were called to the temple?

Today doesn't seem to be the day of the sacrifice, Zhou Jie's face is pale, he feels very uncomfortable, and it seems that something is not good!

A round black altar, nine feet in size and three feet high, with strange runes carved around the edges of the altar.

The surface of the jade altar has many grooves, forming a formation rune.

Zhou Zhiyuan, the head of the family, who was slender, had a handsome face, and three locks of long beard under his chin, lightly swiped his wrist, and blood flowed into the groove of the altar.

The three elders behind him did the same, and Zhou Zhiyuan beckoned to Zhou Mei and the two, "Come over and sacrifice blood~"

Zhou Jie walked over silently, slashed his wrist and bleed, and then it was Zhou Mei's turn to come over and bleed~.

Zhou Zhiyuan nodded, picked up a strange black token and threw it into the altar.

The token fell, and the altar spun rapidly, and the runes carved on the altar emitted bursts of golden light.

A figure appeared on the altar, gradually condensing, it was a young man who looked a little strange.

With a white face and a hint of evil at the corners of his mouth, a pair of closed eyes suddenly opened, emitting a dazzling golden light.

The whole body seemed to be a little ethereal, obscured by clouds.

"Looks like you're all ready, yes, my descendants," the demonic young man laughed.

"Welcome back to our ancestors!"

Zhou Zhiyuan hurriedly bowed to the ground, and the rest of the people knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hahahaha, finally free!Li Jing, you are dead, but I am alive, isn't it ironic?"

The young man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, expressing irrepressible ecstasy, thousands of years of time was pressed at the bottom of the Linglong Tower, the taste can be imagined!

Suddenly, the young man turned from laughter to rage, if it weren't for the Gao family's little sinner, he would have been out of trouble.

"Damn Gao Ming and that little brute, if it weren't for you, how could I be so miserable?

Back then, in Heavenly Court, he was just more lustful, and he went to the Shura Realm and the Human Realm to secretly harm some beauties, but he suffered thousands of years of sin.

If it weren't for the clairvoyant brother Gao Ming, who was patrolling the Six Realms, found him, how could he have suffered such a catastrophe, and he would be furious when he thought about it!

The descendants who left behind in the human world played a vital role, which is really providence~!

"Two young men stay, you can get out," the evil young man on the altar waved his hand.

"Yes, Old Ancestor," the head of the family left with the three elders.

"You come here" The evil young man pointed at Zhou Jie.

Zhou Jie felt bad in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey and obediently walked to the edge of the altar.

Zhou Mei quietly looked at this old ancestor with a pair of beautiful eyes, and she didn't look like a good person.

The evil young man suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke, and entered Zhou Jie's mind from the center of his eyebrows, and Zhou Jie shivered.

Suddenly, Zhou Jie hugged his head and screamed miserably, "Ancestor, please, let me go"

In the sea of his knowledge, the evil ancestor is frantically devouring Zhou Jie's thoughts, this is to take away and be reborn!

"The ancestor spent so much effort to get you here, just because he took a fancy to your body, so he gave it obediently, don't resist"

Zhou Jie rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, he thought that leaving the remnant world had a bright future, but he didn't expect it to end like this!

"I regret it so much!" Zhou Jie roared in pain, making his last dying struggle.

Zhou Mei covered her mouth on the side, desperately trying to calm herself down, it was terrible, there was such a murderous thing in the world!

This is beyond her comprehension, and it is truly miserable.

Zhou Jie is like this, so why did he stay for? Zhou Mei's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Rushing towards the door like crazy, trying to get out of here, he suddenly found that his body couldn't move a bit.

Behind her, "Zhou Jie" approached with a smile, his fingers forming strange gestures.

"Where do you want to go, stay obediently and dedicate your body to the ancestor!"

Tears rolled down from Zhou Mei's eyes, her face was full of sadness, and she wanted to summon the war spirit but couldn't.

The body seemed to have been immobilized, and she couldn't speak, her body couldn't move, so she could only watch "Zhou Jie" walk towards her, with an evil smile on her face.

A body of hair stood on end, goosebumps all over her body, Zhou Mei finally understood what Zhou Jie had suffered.

"Zhou Jie" stretched out a hand, grabbed and rotated it according to Zhou Mei's dantian, and an orange spirit bead appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Haha, when I am successful, this world will belong to me"

"Zhou Jie" looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, extremely proud, and pressed the spirit bead to the dantian on the abdomen, and the spirit bead disappeared.

Zhou Mei fell to the ground softly, she was not dead after being taken away from the spirit bead, but life is better than death, without the spirit bead, she has become a waste!

The pride of heaven is not there, and it is self-evident what kind of treatment she will suffer in the family.

Why? Even an ancestor can deprive her of what belongs to her at will?

Thinking of his biological father, who is the head of the family, and sending her here with his own hands, I can't help but feel chills in my heart, is this a relative?

The evil ancestor smiled and said, "The name Zhou Jie is not suitable for the ancestor, or the ancestor's real name is Zhou Junxi, which is more handsome!"

Blood and tears flowed from the corners of Zhou Mei's eyes, full of hatred, and she stared at Zhou Junxi tightly.

I secretly swore in my heart that I would take revenge for this deep hatred! .