Chapter 20: Sacrifice
Not surprisingly, Qingxia and her classmates were captured one after another, and when she woke up, she was hanging here.
"This doesn't prove that there are traitors, right?" Jiang Fan asked curiously.
"How could it not be, our numbers, realms, and the magic weapons carried by our bodies are all well known to the other party! Even Senior Sister Qingxuan, who carried the heavy treasure given by the master, was restrained to death! You must know that Senior Sister Qingxuan is a strong person at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and with the heavy treasure Qingtian White Sun Diagram, even an ordinary half-step golden pill can be blocked! But as soon as we met the enemy, the enemy immediately sealed the Qingtian White Sun Diagram, which also made us have no strength to fight!"
Just as Qingxia was speaking, two people from outside the cage walked slowly.
When Qingxia saw it, she hurriedly lowered her head, pretending to be dying, and her hair once again blocked her cheeks.
When Jiang Fanzheng didn't know why, he saw the two of them looking outside each cage. Finally, he stopped outside the cage opposite Jiang Fan and the others, dragged out a delicate-looking female cultivator from inside and said:
"It's not a fairy, I didn't expect that one day we could ravage a fairy so openly!"
"Haha, I didn't think about it either!"
After groping for a moment, one of them reluctantly said:
"Okay, let's take it out. ”
The other sighed as the other hand dragged the struggling nun into the distance.
After Jiang Fan saw it, he understood why Qingxia suddenly came like this.
After Qingxia saw the two of them leaving, she looked up at Jiang Fan, and said after a while:
"This sister can't come back! And you know what, every time someone is taken away, whether male or female, as long as they are taken away, they never come back!"
Jiang Fan fell into deep thought, and soon said:
"It stands to reason that when we encounter people from the Northern Regions, the monks of the Central Regions should be killed directly on the spot, how can they capture us alive. Even if it is captured alive, it is at most used to threaten other people in the Northern Regions, either to find out the whereabouts of other fellow disciples, or directly to threaten Floating Mountain to give up this battle for war markers."
"We can rule out the second type, because if you want to threaten the floating mountain, you don't have to take only a few people at a time, but you should bring all of them, so it is threatening, so there is only the first one. Jiang Fan said while analyzing.
"Well, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge! Now that I have been caught, I know that there is almost no chance of survival! Every time I see someone else being taken away, I can predict my next fate. It's a shame that this seal only seals the aura and physical strength in the body, and it can't seal the physical strength at all, otherwise I would have committed suicide a long time ago!
Looking at Qingxia with a look of despair on her face, Jiang Fan opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
Jiang Fan himself is also very confused, this scene is almost incomprehensible, okay! Just got the opportunity, and before he had time to show it, he was about to die, thinking about it, Jiang Fan was also extremely depressed in his heart!
The two of them were hung in silence from the wire on the cage, as if they had forgotten the pain caused by the hook and lock hanging on their lute bones.
And so it passed for three days. Over the course of three days, people were taken away one after another, but many more were brought in and imprisoned.
Jiang Fan and Qingxia knew that the end of themselves and others was coming!
Because although the people who were imprisoned were at least all Open Pulse Realm cultivators, after all, the cultivation was sealed, and now they were almost no different from mortals except for the strength of their physical bodies, and they had long been exhausted without water and food in the past few days, and those who were imprisoned a few days earlier were even thinner and weaker!
The people who caught them obviously wanted them to live, so that they could be useful, so Jiang Fan and the others felt that they were not far from the end!
As they thought, in the early morning of Jiang Fan's fourth day here, the noisy sound woke up the exhausted Jiang Fan and the others.
Jiang Fan opened his eyes weakly and licked his chapped lips.
"It's finally here! It's better to die like this!"
Jiang Fan used his last strength to look at Qingxia on the side. Qingxia at this moment also looked calm, seeing Jiang Fan looking at herself, she also sent a smile, like a sister telling her brother, don't be afraid, I will accompany you.
Several people rudely opened the cage and dragged the two out.
Along the way, Jiang Fan tried to gather strength and wanted to resist, but the relationship between the pipa bone and the long-term hook made him unable to gather even a trace of strength.
When he opened his eyes again, he had been placed on a large altar, his hands tied behind him, and the yellow talisman was still attached to his chest.
Jiang Fan looked ahead, it was a huge pit, and around the pit were full of monks from the Northern Regions who had been erected.
The pit was filled with dense corpse remains, and those corpses should be ordinary people from the Northern Regions or Northern Regions monks who had recently been taken away alone! Densely packed, there were probably tens of thousands of people, and Jiang Fan, choking on the smell of bloody corpses emitted from the pit, couldn't help but cough dryly.
Qingxia, who was also being held on the side, suddenly shouted: "Yu Yuanhai, you traitor, I should have thought it was you!"
Jiang Fan looked in the direction that Qingxia shouted, and below the altar stood a group of monks from the Northern Regions, these people were neatly dressed, obviously they had already taken refuge in the monks of the Central Regions.
Jiang Fan saw at a glance that the person Qingxia was scolding, it was Yu Yuanhai, a male cultivator who appeared on Qingshan Peak with Qingxia that day.
At that time, Yu Yuanhai was high-spirited, killing people like ants, and acting like a high-flying immortal. But now it seems so insignificant in the team below, and even let Qingxia abuse it, not daring to make the slightest sound.
"You traitors don't die well!"
"You betray your fellow disciples and brothers, and help the cultivators of your own domain outside the Central Territory, you will be punished!"
"Even if you turn into a ghost, I will curse you to die a good death!"
The monks of the Northern Regions on the altar scolded for a while, as if they were the last resistance before dying.
"Stop arguing!" a loud voice spread throughout the audience.
I saw several Middle Domain monks standing in the sky above the altar, and it was the red-haired man at the front who spoke.
At this time, the red-haired man looked at everyone and said slowly:
"You poor ants of the Northern Regions, today I will use you to cast the great magic skills of the Middle Regions. Hahaha......"
Jiang Fan knew that this was the art of sacrifice. Himself and others used the monks of the Middle Regions as sacrifices to summon powerful beings.
What made Jiang Fan puzzled was that flying in the air was something that only Jindan Realm monks could do! This was a human-level battlefield, and logically speaking, there should be no Jindan Realm monks! Unless...... They only broke through after entering the battlefield!
With the order of an old Jindan monk in the air, the monk of the Middle Regions standing behind everyone kicked the people from the Northern Regions who were standing around the altar into the pit.
Several people floating above the altar began to fly in all directions, surrounding the entire altar. At the same time, he pinched the trick in his hand and silently recited an obscure incantation in his mouth.