1563 Dojo

Fu Shiyi didn't dare to delay for a moment. She didn't know how long San Bo and Sister Meiya could hold on at the entrance of the cave. She wanted to make a quick decision. As she flew towards the end of the cave, she began to recite a spell and put the Nascent Soul Talisman in her hand between her eyebrows.

The strange thing is.

The further inside, the original terrifying aura became weaker and weaker.

After a cup of tea.

Finally arrived at the end of Baili Cave.

The care from outside reflected in, and my body felt warm for an instant.

Along the way.

There's nothing wrong with it.

Fu Shiyi always feels strange,

With a thought, the rays of light flashed, and the pagoda was suspended above the head. He tapped his toes and walked out of the cave. The strong sunlight came into view and he walked out of the cave.

The vision suddenly opens up.

"This is...."

His consciousness swept outward.

The endless expanse outside is a vast grassland,

Green grass stretches to the sky. Mongolian yurts are stationed on the grassland one after another, densely packed, like marching camps. However, the yurt was empty at this time.

"Dangdangdang..."

far away.

The melodious nine bells sounded.

Fu Shiyi flew over following the sound.

After passing through a layer of gray mist, a dojo that could accommodate 100,000 people came into view. However, in the dojo, on high altars, an old woman was sitting cross-legged. Young women dressed as Taoist nuns sit cross-legged on futons, with their hands in mudra and mumbling words.

In the center of the altar.

Hundreds of shirtless strong men, holding fire pillars, were dancing crazily, like a sacrificial dance.

Thick crowds of people knelt down and worshiped in the ashram.

Muffled cries could be vaguely heard.

After the bell stops ringing.

The white-haired old woman in the center suddenly opened her eyes and announced something loudly. Fu Shiyi couldn't understand a word of her language, but...

As soon as she finished speaking, in a wooden house in the northwest corner, naked mortals came out one after another, and walked automatically and consciously to the center of the altar.

There is a totem carved on the back of these people. If you look closely, it is the shadow beast.

About ten thousand mortals knelt in the center of the altar.

They are all men over fifty years old, old women who have passed the childbearing age, and some people with physical disabilities.

"Is this a sacrifice?"

Fu Shiyi came to his senses instantly.

at this time.

The entire ashram was chanting mantras.

Excited sibling dance.

It's like worshiping a god.

Over the dojo, the sun was shining brightly, but suddenly clouds covered it, and a huge bloody mouth condensed.

See this scene.

A few of the mortals who were about to be sacrificed turned around and ran away in fear. However, before they could escape from the dojo, they were shot as hedgehogs by the guards guarding the dojo.

Fu Shiyi narrowed his eyes.

"It turns out that the fifth-level shadow beast came here to devour blood."

Of course she couldn't let it succeed.

Thousands of mortals.

After being replenished with essence and blood, it becomes even more difficult to deal with.

Fu Shiyi made a hand seal and silently recited a mantra in his mouth,

The pagoda suspended above the head rotated and flew over the heads of the more than 10,000 people who had offered sacrifices. The precious light shone out and enveloped them. At the same time, the shoulders shrugged. The two strange fires on the shoulders transformed and turned into two. A fire phoenix flapped its wings and flew into the air.

The guards who were originally waiting around saw Fu Shiyi in mid-air, who had removed his invisibility technique, croaked, and quickly bent down to shoot arrows.

The old woman on the altar shouted loudly.

She told the guards to stop attacking, and at the same time shouted at the crowd to hide in the precious light under the pagoda.