The next day, the sky was dark and rainy.
At night, in the open space behind the mountain, the lights are brightly lit. A group of warriors from the wild tribe wearing animal skins, wearing colorful masks that look like ghosts and beasts, dance around bonfires and perform Nuo operas.
In the middle of the bonfires, a giant earthen altar protruded. The second elder of Zhangqiu led several wizards in black robes to kneel on the ground and muttered words.
On the giant wooden table of the earth altar, fruits, vegetables and beasts are piled up into a hill, and green smoke is curled up into a ball.
The whole scene was extremely lively.
Nuo sacrifice originated from the totem worship of primitive society. It exorcises ghosts and diseases, worships gods and dances with ghosts, and honors gods and fulfills their wishes. It is widely spread in the wilderness of southwest China.
Especially after the "blood sacrifice trend" became popular, Nuo opera, which was originally designed to communicate with ghosts and gods and fulfill wishes to gods, became even more popular and became one of the media methods to communicate with Litian witches and gods.
The Zhangqiu people have long been accustomed to this scene.
However, many members of the Zhangqiu tribe looked at each other today, and secretly beat in their hearts.
Recently, they have been busy with internal strife and running around, but they have not captured monsters or fairies, and they have no tribute to sacrifice.
For a time, the tribesmen were talking a lot.
Among the crowd, young Xiaoyun looked calm and walked slowly to the Zhangqiu clan leader, looking at his father quietly.
The Zhangqiu clan chief felt guilty. When his son looked over, he didn't dare to look at him and subconsciously turned his head away.
"Dad, is this Nuo opera prepared for me?"
Xiaoyun had no expression on his face. He looked at his father, then at the clan members, and saw that all of them had expressions of astonishment on their faces, so he continued:
"You want to sacrifice me with blood and sacrifice me to the Witch God Li Tian?"
boom!
When the people around Zhangqiu saw the young man Xiaoyun telling the truth, their expressions changed drastically and they seemed a little panicked.
"Xiaoyun, you."
"Haha~"
Xiaoyun smiled sadly and said seriously:
"Yesterday, you adults were discussing something. I heard it clearly. You wanted to trade me for the [Witch God Yin Pill]."
After saying that, the young man Xiaoyun ignored everyone and focused his gaze on his father. He had a stern look on his face, but he was a little nervous inside, expecting something.
However, to his disappointment, the Zhangqiu patriarch stood erect on the spot, silent and trembling slightly.
In fact, at this moment, the Zhangqiu clan leader was in an extremely tormented heart. The child's hopeful gaze was like a sharp blade, making his heart bleed. What did he want to explain?
However, no matter what he said, it all seemed weak.
As the leader of the clan, the reproduction of the race is above all else. What he does is the most basic rule of survival in this wild and wild world. When the end of the line is reached, it is also common to "change children and eat".
As a "father", he had no shame to speak, and whatever he said would be an evil deed that would strike like a thunderbolt from heaven.
"Haha~"
The young man smiled sadly, feeling sad in his heart.
Having grown up in the wilderness, he is very familiar with the laws of survival. When he was a child, he had seen his childhood playmates "suddenly" disappear many times. As a child who was born and raised in the wilderness, he was accustomed to blood sacrifices. Even if one day, fate falls on you.
The reason why he asked was that all he wanted was for his father to say "no" even if it didn't happen in the end.
Unfortunately.
"I see."
The young man Xiaoyun took a deep look at his father, pursed his lips, and walked forward without saying anything else.
Upon seeing the young man's actions, the Zhangqiu tribesmen's expressions changed. They thought Xiaoyun wanted to escape. However, to their surprise, the young man Xiaoyun walked straight to the high altar with a determined expression, like a wounded wolf. , without looking back, one step at a time.
Seeing this scene, the Zhangqiu people all fell silent.
"Boom!"
After a thunderous sound, black wind rolled and whistled in the open space behind the mountain.
The evil wind is billowing, and the evil spirit is awe-inspiring.
This is clearly a sign before the arrival of the Witch God.
If it were an ordinary blood sacrifice, the boys and girls would stand on the high platform, waiting for their fate to come. Each one would be frightened and call to their parents loudly, crying so loudly that the sound was loud enough to be heard, begging their parents to be soft-hearted and take them home.
However, the young man Xiaoyun looked calm and stood on the high platform. The dark wind was blowing, making the sleeves of the young man on the high platform rustle. He was like a strong grass in the wind, stubborn, aloof and persevering.
Perhaps the communication spell of the second elder Zhangqiu worked, and the wind in the valley became more and more violent.
"boom!"
After a harsh tearing sound, an extremely twisted hole was torn out of thin air in the void above the valley.
It was extremely narrow at first, only about the size of a palm.
Immediately, the twisted crack grew larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye, a large irregular void hole with a radius of several feet appeared, constantly sucking in something.
Not long after, a giant black figure slowly emerged from the cave. It had the body of a sheep and a giant twisted horn of a sheep above its head. It was ten feet tall, suspended high in the sky, blocking the clouds and the sun.
The sky was already dark, and at this moment, the valley became even darker.
The Zhangqiu people in the valley were frightened when they saw the tall and majestic ghosts and gods. Without saying a word, they all knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground. The sound of kowtowing could be heard endlessly, and they were extremely pious.
Zhangqiu Clan Chief and Second Elder were no exception. They all knelt on the ground and shouted:
"Welcome the Holy Sheep Envoy!"
"Dong dong dong dong!"
In the valley, the sound of kowtows could be heard endlessly, and the only person standing at the scene was the young boy Xiaoyun.
He stood proudly, with his head slightly raised, looking up at the sky above the valley, where the God-like Demon Sheep Witch God looked calm.
After the Demon Sheep God Envoy appeared, he glanced at the prostrate tribesmen in the valley and quickly lost interest. Then, his eyes fell on Xiaoyun. After looking at him, he was quite satisfied:
"That's right, that's right. It's just the good seedling that the king asked for."
If it were in the past, young Xiaoyun would inevitably feel timid when he saw the tall ghosts and gods. However, Xu has experienced a big change today. He has seen the most frightening scene in his heart, and his soft heart suddenly became stronger.
Even though the Demon God was so powerful that it made him tremble all over, he still gritted his teeth and raised his head stubbornly:
"I'm here, where is [Witch God Yin Dan]?"
The Demon Sheep Witch God was stunned when he heard this, then he reacted and laughed wantonly:
"Little doll, you are really interesting. I have seen a lot of boys and girls. You are the first one to talk to me like this. You are indeed the king's favorite!"
After finishing speaking, the Demon Sheep Witch God stretched out his hand, and a treasure box shining with aura appeared in his hand:
"I, the gods in Litian, are the most honest people. I tell the truth, and my spit and nail will never ruin your tribute."
After saying that, the ghost and god in the sky reached out and pushed, and the treasure box in his hand flew towards the crowd in the valley.
The second elder of Zhangqiu had quick eyes and quick hands. He reached out to pick up the treasure box. When he looked into it with his spiritual sense, he found a golden elixir lying quietly in the treasure box. His face was full of joy and he came to the clan leader as if offering a treasure.
"Clan Chief, Witch God Yin Dan"
The leader of the Zhangqiu clan lowered his head and looked at the treasure box. He hesitated to speak, and subconsciously looked at the young man on the high platform.
By chance, Xiaoyun also took a deep look at the Zhangqiu clan leader and smiled sadly:
"I overheard your conversation yesterday. I wanted to fly away, but I stayed. Do you know why?"
The Zhangqiu Clan Chief and the Second Elder were stunned for a moment. They looked at the treasure box in front of them and their expressions changed slightly.
"Could it be."
For a moment, they all twitched and fell silent, turning their heads away, not daring to look at the young man in front of them anymore, feeling ashamed in their hearts.
"Haha~ It's not for your [Witch God Yin Pill]."
Xiaoyun's tone was calm. After speaking, he turned around and looked at the ghosts and gods covering the sun.
At this moment, the scene from yesterday appeared in his mind, and he said leisurely:
"I have a sword that can shake the sky, split the earth, hang mountains, topple seas, cut down mountains and destroy temples, kill monsters and eliminate demons!"
"Hahaha~"
"Boy, you have such a loud tone. People who don't know this would think you are the reincarnation of a powerful person."
The Demon Sheep Witch God grinned widely, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. He laughed wantonly, making the mountains tremble slightly and the dark clouds dispersed.
However, this laughter went away just as quickly as it came.
After a moment, that wanton smile suddenly stopped.
There was even a look of horror on the face of the Demon Sheep Witch God.
For no other reason, a terrifying and powerful aura erupted from the young boy Xiaoyun, and a white snake suddenly crawled out of the young man and entangled himself in him.
That terrifying and powerful aura came from this white snake!
"Third grade. Third grade cultivation"
The Demon Sheep Witch God's voice trembled slightly. He knew that the young man in front of him was accompanied by a spiritual snake and was born with supernatural powers. However, he never expected that in addition to a small green snake, there was also such a terrifying white snake protecting his path.
This white snake's Taoist practice is actually much higher than him, and he is a serious third-level old monster.
"Hiss!"
It's too late to say it, but it's soon!
When the Demon Sheep Witch God was horrified, the white snake entrenched on the young Xiaoyun opened its mouth and spit out a flying sword.
"call out!"
A sword light rose into the sky, and the sword light was vast.
The dim valley suddenly became completely white, and nothing could be seen in the valley. Only the Zhangqiu clan chief and the second elder, who were fifth-grade Taoist practitioners, had strong spiritual consciousness and could see through the vast sword light and see what was happening in the sky.
I saw that the fairy sword spat out by the white snake flew high into the sky and turned into a blue dragon bursting with divine light. After a shocking dragon roar, it turned into a sword light that penetrated the heaven and earth.
This is the top magical power [Blue Dragon True Body] displayed by Chu Chen's [Liukjia Eight Gods Blue Dragon Sword]. It mobilizes the power of the four images, condenses the body of the blue dragon, and activates the power of the laws of heaven and earth. The power of heaven is unpredictable.
Once he takes action, it's a killer move that hits the bottom of the box.
Seeing the white snake spitting out a fairy sword with a sharp edge that condensed the power of the four gods, the Demon Sheep Witch God might have also glimpsed the edge of the fairy sword. He was horrified in his heart, and subconsciously used his special magical power. He bowed around, and the horns boiled out from the top of his head, turning into a giant Spiral, pushed up.
This is his magical power [Shaking the Sky Vault] at the bottom of the box. He has cultivated a ram's horn into a powerful magic weapon. It is indestructible, can shake the sky and the earth, and can kill anyone. It is infinitely powerful. It is the magical method he relied on most in the past.
However, a shocking scene happened.
In the past, the ram's horn, which was invincible and comparable to a magical weapon, looked like it was made of paper in front of the Qinglong sword energy, and the Qinglong sword light easily chopped it off.
A giant ram's horn fell from the air, blood flying, and fell to the ground.
"A third-grade old monster. High-level transformation magic weapon."
The horn of the goat with both life and life on top was chopped off with a sword. The Demon Sheep Witch God looked horrified, his liver and gallbladder were split with fright, and his heart was trembling.
Although he also has third-level magic power, he came by plundering living things and practicing magic skills. His Taoism is far behind, and he is only a fourth-level Taoist. However, the opponent has a serious upper-level third-level magical power, and, in his hand What a magic weapon.
"call out!"
While thinking about it, Qinglong Sword turned around, let out a shocking dragon roar, and killed again.
When the Demon Sheep Witch God saw this, he trembled in fright. They had just had a face-to-face fight, and he already knew that he was no match at all. If the fight continued, he would die without knowing how.
As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes, so he immediately gave up:
"Fellow Taoist! Misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding. The little god didn't recognize Ling Yunmu and bumped into the little noble man."
When the white snake transformed by Chu Chen saw that the other party was giving in, he looked at the other party up and down and asked:
"Are you Li Tianzi Temple, the master of Demon Sheep Temple?"
"Exactly!"
When the Demon Sheep Witch God saw that the other party knew his identity, he looked happy, thinking that the other party was afraid of his own king, and gave birth to hope:
"Exactly, who are you Dao Dao friends? Please consider my King Li Tian's face and let the little god live!"
"Who is Litian Witch God? He deserves to be given face by Pindao!"
Chu Chen looked disdainful, but inside he was overjoyed.
He heard that the Litian Witch God personally selected the talented young man and selected the reincarnation of Mr. Qingyun, so he secretly expected that the Witch God who came for this blood sacrifice might have an extraordinary identity.
The result was that he was not disappointed.
This time, it was the Demon Sheep Witch God from Li Tianzi Temple who took action in person.
Seriously, you can't find it without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.
"presumptuous!"
There was a hint of fear in the roar of the Demon Sheep Witch God.
The reason why he dared to stay even though he knew he was outmatched was because his boss was the source of his confidence. In the eight southwest states, even a thousand-year-old weirdo with second-level cultivation would give face to his king and would not betray him easily. .
However, the man in front of him was extremely arrogant and did not give the gods of Li Tian any face.
"If you dare to kill me, my king will kill you suddenly!"
"Hahaha~"
Chu Chen laughed loudly and his eyes fell on the crack in space behind the Demon Sheep Witch God.
[Fire Eyes and Thunder Eyes] Peep through the illusion, travel through time and space, and see a magnificent temple standing in the mountains on the other side of the space rift.
It is Li Tianzi Temple—Devil Sheep Palace!
The next moment, Chu Chen stretched out his hand and used the [Star-catching Hand] to kill the Demon Sheep Witch God.
The Demon Sheep Witch God quickly used his escape method to avoid it.
[Star-catching Hand] ignored him, and a divine seal immediately appeared in his palm, surrounded by the three-color divine light of the sun, moon, and stars.
It is the ancestral master's magic weapon - [Seal of Master Dutian].
"call out!"
The Master Seal of Dutian flew into the crack in the void, shuttled through the void, and came to the other end of the crack.
The divine seal soared into the sky, and the sky was filled with three divine waters, pouring down like a celestial river.
This seal governs the evil spirits and demon kings in the six caves in the world. Whenever there are evil spirits who do evil, dragons and mirages create demons and cause trouble to the people. As soon as this seal comes out, the evil spirits are wiped out. It is the supreme seal to drive away evil spirits and demons. It also has the ability to cut down mountains and destroy mountains. The only magic weapon of the temple.
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, on the other side of the void crack, the temple collapsed and turned into ashes.
The Demon Sheep God originally wanted to use his boss "Litian Witch God" to coerce the opponent and escape from death. However, when he saw the [Demon Sheep Palace] turned into ashes, he was stunned.
"I am the Elder of the Central Elder of the Dachang Dynasty and the Supervisor of Lizhou. According to the decree of Bailu Xianweng, the governor of Lizhou, I will destroy the Evil God of Litian. Xiaoxiao, I shall die!"
Chu Chen shouted loudly, turned into a white snake, opened his mouth again, and spit out another sword energy.
The Demon Sheep Witch God panicked and was about to run away when the light flashed and he was about to flee hundreds of miles away. As a result, the light was suddenly knocked down and his whole body fell into a sea of fire illusion.
It was the secretive little fox fairy Daiyan who took action.
"Boohoo!"
The sword light is bright!
The sword energy turned into ten thousand, and the sword energy spread across the sky.
The Demon Sheep Witch God, who was trapped in the illusion of sea of fire, could not escape, and sword energy passed through his heart one after another.
"Boohoo!"
The blue dragon is full of energy and the jade dragon is howling.
With Ten Thousand Swords piercing his heart, the Demon Sheep Witch God let out a mournful cry and fell into the air.
Boom!
A deafening bang echoed through the mountains.
Everyone in the Zhangqiu clan swallowed their saliva when they saw this scene. They didn't know what happened. They couldn't come back to their senses at all. They all stared blankly into the distance - above the clouds, a Taoist in green was holding the young Xiaoyun by his feet. Stepping on the auspicious clouds, slowly emerging
