"No, don't! Kill me, you vicious and cruel Nightmare Town member, just kill me! Ah——"
The shrill wails of the Chidi Mountain God could still be heard clearly in Su Yan's ears despite the great distance. Su Yan, who was retrieving his weapon, couldn't help but shudder on the ground after hearing the words.
It's not that Su Yan has never seen scenes of dead people, except those who died of old age. On the battlefield, people were trampled to mincemeat by war horses, and their limbs were twisted and turned into livestock by the method of nightmare suppression, and they were slaughtered to death. What kind of scene Su Yan looked like Never seen it?
But those monks who died so miserably did not reveal the despair in the screams of the Chidi Mountain God.
Su Yan couldn't help but wonder what the Taoist had done to the Chidi Mountain God to make the immortal with such an unpredictable level of cultivation emit such a desperate and painful cry.
Of course, out of curiosity deep in his heart, Su Yan did not run directly to the door to take a peek. The old man deliberately turned away, obviously saying that what would happen next was an item not suitable for children and could not be shown to Su Yan.
"Don't ask too much about grievances and grudges in the world. Listening too much may affect the little fox's shoulder height development."
Su Yan muttered something and stepped into the side room where Our Lady of Xuantong temporarily kept her belongings. After looking around, his eyes locked on the red jade hairpin sword.
On the display racks in the side room, there were a large number of magic weapons that Su Yan could not see the use of. However, judging from their blood-stained bodies, they were most likely used by the Western State Nightmare Town gangsters to perform sacrificial magic.
Therefore, after Su Yan glanced around, he walked to the display shelf as if nothing happened, freed the red jade hairpin sword that was tied up with a red rope, and put his storage ring back on his left index finger.
After retrieving his magical tools and props, Su Yan did not leave in a hurry from the side room. There were still screams outside the door.
If he went out rashly now, Su Yan would be worried that the old glutton would stab him twice.
But just because Su Yan didn't go out, it didn't mean that the old glutton wouldn't come into the side room.
"Don't touch those things. They contain strong resentment. The books above are all evil scriptures used in the ritual process."
The old glutton's huge figure walked out and came to the three-meter-high stone door. He bent slightly and walked through the doorway into the five-meter-high side room. He looked at Su Yan who was in front of the display rack as if he was sightseeing. warned.
"If you want a baby, I'll give you this. It can be used as a meeting gift from your uncle."
The voice of the old Taoist's voice caused Su Yan to look sideways with a face full of surprise. The old Taoist threw the long knife in his hand to Su Yan without saying a word.
The material of the sacrificial long knife is neither iron nor copper, and it is not made of stone as the casting raw material appears.
The old glutton didn't know what it was. He only knew that the sacrificial sword was born earlier than him. It was not a magical item belonging to the Nightmare Town sect. It had strong properties and could be used to increase the power of Taoist magic.
Xuantong's mother's level of sacrificing a long sword is even worse than that of her own son.
Lao Taotie gave Su Yan the shadow of his childhood, looked sideways at the items on the display shelf, without saying a word, took out the sacrificial artifact and stuffed it into his chest and mouth, and used Taotie's innate magical power to remove these things that might harm the Western State region. The magic weapon and the Nightmare Town inheritance were destroyed.
"The method of Nightmare Town is a curse in the world of cultivation." The old glutton was doing something. He looked at Su Yan who was huddled in the corner as if he was worried about being accidentally eaten by him and said:
"It's like a living creature, it can arouse addiction and tease you with its flirtatious gestures. When walking in the rivers and lakes, you need to pay attention to the hands of the Nightmare Town disciples."
Nightmare Town seems to have the characteristics of being alive. This is the conclusion that Lao Tao himself came to by observing his mother.
As a bystander, I can say that I watched the whole process of my mother's transformation from despair to madness, until she transformed into the Holy Mother of All Souls, from the very beginning of wanting to plan a good life to the emergence of "great" ambitions.
Rather than saying that Madonna Xuantong was voluntary, it would be better to say that as Madonna Xuantong’s strength grew, she was born, urging her to commit suicide.
The method of desire nightmare can infinitely amplify the evil thoughts in one's heart, and the uncontrollable desire keeps running ahead of the strength of the nightmare town's gangsters, causing ultimate self-destruction.
If the method of Nightmare Town is such a thing, then do you think that the Secret Scroll of the Sage, which is regarded as a holy book in the Nightmare Town sect, also has the magic power to amplify desires?
This is a theory summed up by combining the transformation of the Holy Mother Xuantong and the self-destruction theory of Nightmare Town mentioned by the Dragon King of the West Sea.
Lao Tao was unable to verify these things, so he informed Su Yan of his conjectures and asked him to be more vigilant when encountering matters related to the Nightmare Town Sect in the future.
If you accidentally get caught, you'll be in trouble.
"I'll take you back!"
After the old Taoist finished handling the sacrificial artifacts, he looked at Su Yan and said.
As he said that, regardless of whether Su Yan was wary of him or not, the old man put his hand on Su Yan's shoulder and used his escape technique to teleport from the underground palace of the Nightmare Town sect on the west bank back to the banquet hall of the Sharman tribe.
But at this moment, there are no monks still staying in the banquet hall.
The coastal city that originally sank into the seabed as the coral reef pillars collapsed, now a blue light curtain was re-opened in the sky to isolate the sea water. The collapsed coral reef pillars also slowly floated from the ground to mid-air and embedded themselves in it. In its original position.
No. Not just the coral reef, but the entire offshore city seemed to be going back in time. Everything, except for the disappearing life forms, was restoring to the scene before the fall of the offshore city.
"With the return of "conscience", Lord Dragon King has become extra patient with us."
Seeing that Su Yan was shocked by the scenery, Lao Tao opened his mouth to explain to Su Yan.
The Dragon King has never been a saint. The Dragon King of the West Sea only cares about the true dragon group and its interests.
If the external "conscience" of the Dragon King of the West Sea had not returned, he would not even bother to take a look at the offshore city.
The most indispensable thing in the Endless Sea is life. The number of life deaths every day is astronomical. If only a few million lives die in Offshore City, it will not even cause fluctuations in the average annual life death data line in the West Sea.
Besides, not so many sea beasts died in Offshore City.
It is not without reason that the humans on the West Coast and the sea beasts of the West Sea worship the Dragon Mother of the West Sea, perhaps simply because of their strength, but also because of their moral character.
She will give the weak a certain degree of protection. To the strong, these conveniences are nothing, but to the West Coast humans and weak sea beasts, the Dragon Queen of the West Sea is simply their reborn parent, giving them good fortune.
Therefore, in the West Bank and the coastal areas of the West Bank, there are secret rumors that the Dragon Mother of the West Sea is the external conscience of the Dragon King of the West Sea.
".How should I say it?"
Su Yan looked at Lao Tao with a subtle look on his face and complained: "A weird and appropriate adjective."
Is the Dragon King of the West Sea cruel? Not necessarily, but only the things he cares about are certain in his eyes.
As the ruler, the Dragon King of the West Sea is indifferent to the common people in his territory. To those common people, it is no less than a natural disaster that causes the earth to collapse.
The common people admire the Dragon Queen of the West Sea so highly that they even honor her as the Dragon Mother of the West Sea. This is really not some groundless and false polite boast.
"After all, it's better to be Emperor Wu Sheng. He really cares about his own country." Su Yan shook his head, put away the criticism of Xihai's internal affairs in his head, and silently sighed in his heart: Emperor Wu Sheng is the most kind and beautiful. .
"Go! They are all in the city lord's mansion. I won't accompany you there."
There's a big power outage today. I'll update as many as I can. I hope I can complete three updates before my phone runs out of battery.
(End of chapter)
