"Who are you from?" The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, and his voice became high-pitched and harsh.
Attack the army?
It was never on his mind.
The rat-faced man also looked cold.
Thoughts swirled in my mind.
This matter has been handled almost entirely by him since childhood.
Leak?
Those Qiu Ba had no idea what they were going to do.
The only variable...is those few people.
Was it the news they spread that made Tianfang Kingdom, the country closest to this place, ready?
But it’s only been a few days?
Ordering troops and generals, transporting grain and grass, being in a desert, and planning a march route are not things that can be done overnight, or even in a month or two.
How could they possibly do it?
The monk lowered his head and said submissively: "Only one person."
The two people's expressions froze and they looked over in disbelief.
no......
Just one?
He came so aggressively and showed such an attitude.
"Elaborate." Hearing that there was only one person, the middle-aged man calmed down after being stunned for the first moment and waved to him to continue talking.
An individual is so powerful that he can defeat one against ten, or one against a hundred, but even a grandmaster, or even a legendary grandmaster, cannot defeat one against a thousand.
One person cannot have any impact on his own army.
The monk continued: "When we were still four miles away from Mingsha Mountain, a young man suddenly appeared and blocked the road."
"Without saying anything, he just kills with his sword. Although he is young, he is extremely capable. He is at the level of a young master and will soon reach the level of a grandmaster."
"The ordinary masters in our army can't make a single move, and even the powerful little masters can't make a few moves."
The middle-aged man frowned and interrupted impatiently: "Is he dead?"
That wasn't what he wanted to know.
The process doesn't matter, he just wants to know the result.
"No." The monk shook his head, "He killed more than twenty people and kidnapped the little boy who came with the goddess that day."
The middle-aged man looked dazed: "Little boy?"
The rat-faced man reminded him repeatedly: "That's the young master who looks to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old."
"His Majesty Chrysostom, he said he wanted to sacrifice the little boy."
The middle-aged man suddenly said: "It's him."
"Besides the death of more than 20 people and his being kidnapped, are there any other losses?"
The monk shook his head.
"Why haven't you arrived four miles away?" The middle-aged man looked even more unconcerned.
He thought the damage would be huge.
But more than twenty people died and a little grandmaster was lost.
In the past, this incident should have made him furious.
But... today is different, there is nothing more important than what to do next.
If you die, just die.
If you lose it, just lose it.
Not important, not important at all.
"General Su said that we are afraid that there will be enemy attacks in the future, so we have formed a formation on the spot and sent me to report." The monk cautiously pouted his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man. What he said was frightening.
The middle-aged man laughed coldly: "Come quickly, I will see them within half an hour."
The monk responded, raising his head to take a furtive look at the rat-faced man.
Seeing him nodding, he stood up and retreated. He circulated his Qi and left quickly.
Chen Jing stood not far away, thoughtfully summarizing the information he just heard.
Sure enough.
But it looks like...
It's not as "conspiracy theory" as I thought.
There are only two forces that cooperate, the Great Spear Kingdom and the Japanese Religion.
As for other countries, although they have joined forces with the Great Spear Country, they are only on the first level and want to attack those Jianghu sects. They do not know about the "secret treasure" and simply think that the "secret treasure" is just an excuse.
This is understandable.
Xia uses force to break the ban.
No country wants to see such an upright and powerful violent organization within its borders.
It is not impossible to find an excuse to join forces to destroy these violent organizations.
It sounds like their original plan was to use those Jianghu people as blood sacrifice targets. It's just that their own appearance disrupted their plans and they had to speed up.
But this news gave him a headache.
It’s really a blood sacrifice.
It seems that the secret treasure is not something serious?
What serious baby needs to sacrifice so many lives.
Chen Jing calmed down and continued to wait.
The Japanese goddess appeared once.
But he didn't exchange anything with the middle-aged man. He just looked at the rat-faced man and returned to the tent.
Half an hour later.
The army marched to the foot of Mingsha Mountain.
The two men were led by the soldiers to the mountain, and both bowed to greet the middle-aged man.
"I wanted you to arrive yesterday, but you were delayed until today." The middle-aged man glanced at them lukewarmly, "It's delaying my important event!"
The general on the left said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I encountered a sandstorm on the way and I was delayed just now."
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and said sharply: "General Su."
"I'm here," he responded.
"I don't remember that you are the commander-in-chief of the Beifu Army." The middle-aged man shook his head, "I am asking about the commander-in-chief of the Beifu Army. How come you answer."
He was about to speak.
The middle-aged man waved his hand with a disgusted expression: "From today on, I am the common master of the world, and I no longer need the service of such wanton and reckless people."
The general on the right was stunned and had not yet made any reaction.
The rat-faced man took action immediately.
He pulled out a dagger from his waist and stretched it out for a moment, revealing that it also had the magical power of "refining treasures".
Puff——
The dagger turned into a sword and pierced General Su's throat.
The person who was about to defend himself turned into a dead body in the blink of an eye.
"Your Majesty!" the general on the right shouted in shock.
The middle-aged man looked unmoved: "I want to achieve something big, but I still need an entire Chongzi camp."
"He disobeyed me and deserved to die."
"Just in time to lay the foundation for my eternal great cause."
The general on the right looked at his Majesty in astonishment, with a look in his eyes like flames dancing in the strong wind, which he dared not extinguish, but could not shine so brightly.
He took a deep breath and bowed his head obediently: "I understand."
"Go, let's get this done." The middle-aged man yawned, "I've been waiting for too long."
Chen Jing frowned and hurried down the mountain.
At the foot of Mingsha Mountain, not far away.
The four people gathered together and hid under the sand and rocks, far away from the soldiers.
Yu Tonghui looked haggard. He had been tortured a lot these days.
"I don't know what the situation is on the mountain now." Yu Huanzhen frowned and sighed.
Jiang Queer spoke to comfort: "There is no abnormal movement, and the senior brother has not come, which means..."
Sudden.
A voice interrupted her: "Who said I didn't come?"
The four of them were startled.
The swords in Ji Baizhi and Yu Huanzhen's hands were immediately unsheathed.
"Senior brother!" Jiang Que'er clenched his fist and smashed it on the sand, "When did you come?"
"Just now." Chen Jingyan spoke concisely, but he did not remove the magical power of Wu Shi Pai. "I will keep the story short."
"There is indeed a blood sacrifice on the mountain."
"There are many people. When there is a vision, go up to the mountain."
Listen to this...
Yu Huanzhen frowned: "Senior brother, you still want to go up?"
Chen Jing responded: "Well, let's see when they take out the secret treasure, and then see if we can think of any way to get the secret treasure quietly."
"I don't even know where they put that thing right now."
Jiang Queer said: "Senior brother, be careful in everything."
Chen Jing smiled, said nothing, and carefully walked back to Mingsha Mountain.
He spent this time going back and forth.
The soldiers of Chongzi Camp have already filled the deep pit.
All this seems to have been carefully calculated, and these people just fill the entire hole.
These things that were locked in the pit were no longer considered "human" in the hearts of the people present, and were bound by something like black sludge.
They struggle, they are miserable.
But they just couldn't get out.
Like the innocent souls in the yellow spring water under the bridge.
The middle-aged man put on a luxurious crown, held a jade wat in his hand, and looked solemn. Amidst bursts of wailing and shrill screams, he walked to the altar next to the pit.
Take a deep breath and speak loudly.
"Heaven and earth are in the same condition, but I have admiration for you. I am in love with the purple altar, and I am looking for a way out. I respectfully accept the sacrifices, and I am confused. I wear embroidery all over the place, and I honor the supreme god..."
He recited ancient ritual texts.
These awkward and obscure words came out of his mouth skillfully.
Under the desert, a strong wind blew.
It was like the ancient gods residing in this desert, whose thoughts were affected by his words.
Wait until the memorial text is finished.
He held out his hand.
The rat-faced man and another man with the same dazzling spiritual light stretched out their hands, and they took off the jade pendants from their waists, merged them into one, and injected true energy.
In the chaos, a datewood door appeared.
The goddess came over, opened the door, and took out the contents devoutly.
It's a piece of bone, as white as jade, eternally desolate.
Judging from its shape, it should be a metacarpal bone.
Chen Jing looked surprised and uncertain.
He tried his best to look, trying to see more clearly.
But...it was indeed a piece of bone.
The so-called secret treasure is actually this piece of bone?
The goddess handed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took it and held it up high with a look of enthusiasm and eagerness.
"The road to heaven has been closed for hundreds of years!"
"The sects of immortals in the past have also disappeared."
"But I pray to God and call the owner of this sacred bone to take another look at this world."
"I will sacrifice it with blood!"
he shouted.
The weak zhenqi was injected into it, and the bones moved slightly.
The rat-faced man and the goddess looked at each other, walked to the pit, each took a fire stick from their waists, and threw it into the pit.
The black sludge-like substance ignites when exposed to fire.
The fire swept through the entire pit instantly, and the people in the pit howled in pain.
The look on the middle-aged man's face became increasingly fanatical.
He felt it.
The bones in my hands are vibrating.
It reacts to it.
Blood sacrifice really works.
At the foot of Mingsha Mountain, the four of them looked at each other when they saw the dark smoke billowing up.
"Now?"
"Wait a little longer, the sacrifice should have just begun."
Ji Baizhi shivered and looked at Mingsha Mountain with an indescribable feeling in his heart.
And the mountains.
Chen Jing stared at the bone, feeling uncontrollably terrified.
Great terror suddenly invaded my heart.
In the mysterious vision, an inexplicable blood-red aura bloomed on the bone.
Hostility, resentment, madness.
