Chapter Seventy-Six: Plotting for the Holy Blood (3)
Originally, he was going to directly look for an opportunity to snatch it, but after looking left and right, he found that many small leaders who were stationed outside like him had come here, and the little boy and several other sons had some contradictions, Yuan Dian suddenly had an idea, and then mysteriously told Kameda about the plan he had brewed on the spot.
After hearing Yuan Dian's plan to create chaos and disturb the minds of the other princes to ensure that the younger prince obtained the true blood, and after seeing that some of the small leaders around him who were like them but loyal to the other princes had come to watch the holy blood sacrifice, Kameda believed Yuan Dian's statement.
Facing Yuan Dian with a fist, Kameda said with great gratitude: "Good brother, your kindness brother remembers, brother will contact a few friends who have intersected with him, and echo with you when the time comes, to ensure that the little boy gets the holy blood." ”
Seeing that Kametian immediately went elsewhere to contact others to build momentum for the little boy after Yuan Dian's few words of persuasion, Tian Long and the three of them couldn't believe their eyes, looking at Yuan Dian almost as a demon, Fan Sanhu was even more surprised and said: "Brother Yuan, there is really you, you can think of such a method." ”
"Brother Fan, now that we are members of the Xuanhuo Turtle Clan, as long as we completely put ourselves in the position of the Xuanhuo Turtle Clan, some things will be natural. Responding to Fan Sanhu with a smile, Yuan Dian didn't say anything but looked at the high altar.
Although there were nearly 10,000 Xuanhuo Turtle clansmen surrounding the altar, at the center were the Xuanhuo Turtle Grand Leader and more than a dozen of his descendants with varying cultivation, and on the periphery were some elders of the clan and their heirs, according to Yuan Dian's inference. The one or more of these people must be able to receive the Holy Blood.
At this time, the Great Leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle had already climbed the high altar with a fist-sized black turtle shell in both hands, respectfully placed the turtle shell on the altar, and then took two steps back and knelt on both knees. After bowing, a series of obscure words came out of his mouth, and every once in a while he would get up and bow down again and repeat this three times.
Wait until the worship is over. The black turtle shell immediately emitted a black halo, seeing such a huge change in the black turtle shell, the great leader of the Xuanhuo turtle was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a storage bracelet, with a finger, the storage bracelet was immediately opened, and one by one souls flew out of it and were sucked into it by the black turtle shell.
"Great Ancestor, please accept the sacrifices brought to you by the people of the Hereafter. Please show the way to the coming of the Holy Blood. ”
With the shouting of the Great Leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle, the souls that appeared one by one were absorbed by the black turtle shell, and in the end, they were in a clump, and a rough calculation only took three breaths to have nearly a hundred souls sucked into the black turtle shell.
Seeing such a scene, Yuan Dian and Tian Long were all full of anger, clenched their fists, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, the four of them would definitely burst out and kill all these Xuanhuo turtles.
There is no other reason. The souls released from the Xuanhuo Turtle Storage Bracelet were all some human souls, and they were all the souls of some monks below the immortal level, and at this moment, these souls all fainted. It is absorbed by the black turtle shell like nutrients.
"No wonder there are a large number of low-level monks mysteriously dying or missing in the county every year, it turns out that these beasts are ghosts, and they actually sacrifice the souls of our human race. Are these beasts damned?" Seeing the rows of souls absorbed by the black turtle shells, Yuan Dian and Tian Long scolded in their hearts. There was a flame of anger in his eyes.
In less than half a moment, the souls of more than two thousand low-level cultivators of the Terran race were immediately absorbed by the black turtle shell. Then the black turtle shell and black mangs were sheng, and a huge black Xuanwu phantom looked up to the sky, and with a wild roar, it immediately turned into a black mang, and rushed into the void, and then the void above the altar suddenly appeared A black hole with a three-foot radius like a starry sky, and layers of halos emanated from the black hole, making people dare not look directly.
"These brutes know how to play tricks. With a mocking word, the figure of the Fire Lord appeared on the Ancestor Ding, and glanced at the black hole in the void, full of mockery.
"At the beginning of the sacrifice, the ancestors of our clan have already communicated with the holy land of the demon clan, the holy blood is about to come, all the descendants of the Xuanhu Turtle clan, cherish the opportunity and take advantage of it!" With the shout of the great leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle, nearly 10,000 people of the Xuanhuo Turtle clan gathered around the altar one after another, all of them gathered their minds, and each looked at the black hole that appeared in the void with longing and hope.
And unlike the ordinary Xuanhuo Turtle Clansmen on the periphery, the Xuanhuo Turtle Core Clansmen leaning on the center all secretly bit the tip of their tongues, and a drop of essence blood appeared on their lips, but only the most core twenty people did such a thing, and the other Xuanhuo Turtle Clansmen were still there looking forward to the fact that the Holy Blood Sacrifice needed their own essence blood to pull it, and they were all stunned and looking forward to the arrival of the Holy Blood.
At this time, the great leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle on the altar was also sitting cross-legged, secretly biting the tip of his tongue, and a little red appeared on his lips, as the great leader of this race, although he had the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Perfection level, he also had selfish intentions, and he also hoped that the holy blood could come to him.
There is still such a cat in the demon clan's holy blood sacrifice, which is really valued by Yuan Dian, but Yuan Dian doesn't know it now, Huo Ye obviously knows but is in his position and will not say these things, just reminded Yuan Dian that the demon king's holy blood is coming, let him be ready.
At this time, the black hole in the void that was more than three feet long let out a tremble, and then a red ray flew out of the black hole under the traction of the black turtle shell, and a flicker appeared on the high altar, and then differentiated into three red rays, each of which had a drop of red essence blood burning, turning into a blood-colored turtle phantom for a while, and recovering into a drop of essence blood for a while.
Seeing that three drops of essence blood appeared at once, it was beyond everyone's expectations, and the face of the leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle was also flushed, and he immediately prostrated on the ground and shouted: "The ancestors have mercy and lead down the essence blood of the demon king, we will definitely worship the ancestors for thousands of generations." ”
When he said such words, the body of the leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle was trembling, and at this moment, his heart was more than ecstasy.
Three drops of the essence blood of the demon king, and it is the inheritance of the essence blood of the ancestor of the three drops of the Xuan Turtle, then it means that there will be three people in their race who have the opportunity to become powerful Heavenly Immortals, Golden Immortals and even higher-level existences, if that situation really appears in their race, what kind of future will their race have?
These thoughts flashed in the heart of the Great Leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle, and he forcibly suppressed them, and he hurriedly gathered his heart and prayed in his heart: "One drop, please give me a drop of demon king essence blood!"
At this time, the fire master above the Ancestor Ding said to Yuan Dian: "Boy, for a while, those three drops of essence blood will fly around the altar, looking for his inheritor, once you fly to your body three zhang around, you will immediately bite the tip of your tongue and exude essence blood to attract them to attack you, and then the old man will help you, now you can create some chaos and keep them busy for a while." ”
"Master Huo, just take a look!" After an answer, Yuan Dian immediately shouted: "Demon King Holy Blood, little boy." ”
"Demon King's Holy Blood, little boy. Then, Tian Long and the three of them shouted behind Yuan Dian, and on the other side, Kameda, who had received Yuan Dian's 'hint', stood up suddenly with excitement, and also shouted, and then several small leaders and their respective entourages of nearly 100 people shouted at the same time.
"Demon King's Holy Blood, little boy. Such shouts rang out louder and louder throughout the place of sacrifice.
How sacred is the Holy Blood Sacrifice, everyone is still silent and waiting for the choice of the Holy Blood, and no one has ever made any noise, so there is a noise of nearly 100 people at once, which is undoubtedly like throwing a big stone into a pool of clear water, and a stone stirs up a thousand waves, which immediately caused a commotion in the entire Xuanhuo Turtle Clan.
The Great Leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle has a total of sixteen sons, and there are three or four who have the ability to take over as the next leader, and the little prince is only one of them, and he is also the youngest and weakest in cultivation, and his brothers will naturally not believe him.
"Fart, the Demon King's Holy Blood wants to choose the third son, the third son, the third son. "There are those who support the little son, and naturally there are those who support the other sons, here Kameda and the others are shouting for the little son, and a bunch of people immediately stood up over there, shouting in support of the third son.
There is the first one, there is the second, the supporters of the third prince here just shouted two sentences, and the men and horses of the eldest prince and the fifth prince all stood up and shouted desperately one by one.
"It's all nonsense, since ancient times, the young and the young are orderly, and the choice of the Demon King's Holy Blood is also to choose the eldest son, the eldest son, we support the Demon King's holy blood to choose the eldest prince. ”
"The eldest and youngest are in order, a fart! The strength of our demon beasts, what is the eldest son, the little son, the fifth prince has advanced to the middle stage of the earth immortal, the strongest strength, the highest talent, the demon king's holy blood wants to choose the fifth son, we support the five sons. ”
"Little son, third son, fifth son...... The eldest prince ......"
In just a few breaths, nearly a thousand people joined in the shouting and cheering, and these were all the Xuanhuo Turtle clansmen with heads and faces above the Guixian level, as for the outermost Guixian level low-level Xuanhuo Tortoise, they still didn't react, before they came, they were all reminded by the elders to keep quiet in the Holy Blood Sacrifice, but they didn't do anything, why did those elders start to riot first.
Faced with this situation, the great leader on the altar and the elders in the center of the altar, especially the sixteen sons of the great chief, all looked at each other, not knowing why such a change occurred in a good sacrifice. (To be continued.) )