Chapter 616
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Master Ji lay on the ground, blood spilling from the edge of the mask.
The palm of the Holy Lord was merciless, his internal organs were all injured, and the meridians were even destroyed by the water intruding into the body by nearly 80%. This shows how angry the Holy Lord is.
He bowed his head, feeling guilty.
At the time, he sent someone to monitor Dongling and found that Wenmei who had left Dongling, originally didn't care. Later, because Wenqiao also left Dongling and came to the Central Continent, she grew and became stronger step by step, and noticed her. After the inheritance of the awakening came from the powerful bloodline of Baifeng Island, he began to plan all this.
Wen Mei is the bloodline of the Wen family in Dongling, and Wen Qiao is a sister of the same race, and is an object that can be used.
Therefore, they unexpectedly captured Wen Mei, who was still weak, and the Holy Master personally sealed her memory, and Master Ji took her by her side to cultivate her and improve her cultivation level until the day when she could use it.
Wen Mei, alias Mei Gu, has always been a very obedient subordinate. She has no memory, and Tanglin is too remote, and there is not much news about her family. She has no way of inquiring about her own life experience, so there is no need to worry about her betrayal. And Wen Mei is indeed a very useful subordinate, she can complete the tasks entrusted to her perfectly, and Jiuye also trusts her quite well.
But he didn't think that this chess piece turned him back.
Jiuye is not stupid. After a little thought, he understands why Wen Mei fled. On the left, it was the Holy Lord's decision to make a living sacrifice that made her feel a sense of crisis. She was worried that she would die because of this. Acting according to Wen Mei, it is estimated that he will escape to the place where the right path is stationed outside the North Land, tell them his identity, and use the Heavenly Sacred Gate as a bargaining chip to protect himself.
Unexpectedly, the wolf he carefully cultivated bit himself.
Jiuye only blamed herself for relaxing her vigilance over the years and restoring her too much, so that she would find a chance to escape and destroy the plan of the Holy Lord.
After the body slowed down, Master Ji got up with difficulty and looked at the woman whose expression was still gentle as water under the gray sky.
"Holy Lord, since Wen Mei fled, Wen Qiao is over..."
The holy master said indifferently: "Wen Mei can't be used, the plan is changed, let Wen Qiao come to the North Land obediently, and willingly sacrifice his mysterious blood."
Master Ji looked at her puzzledly, thinking of the lord of the demons unavoidably.
Is the Holy Lord trying to use the Lord of Demons to force the right way to surrender Wen Qiao?
The Holy Lord did not say clearly, but instead said: "Are you ready for the living sacrifice?"
"It's ready." Lord Jiu resisted the pain in the body, and said in a deep voice, "This time we are preparing to make a living sacrifice of 108 people, two of which are in mysterious blood."
The holy lord whispered: "Do it at three quarters tonight."
Master Ji answered yes, watching the holy lord turn and leave, the blood tumbling in his body couldn't help it anymore, and finally squirted out.
He staggered to his knees on the ground, coughed lightly, and trembling his hands took out a healing spirit pill and put it in his mouth. After a long while, he stood up and looked forward with his eyes.
The sky in the distance was dark and gloomy, and a few traces of magic energy lingering in the breakthrough gray mist could be vaguely seen, and the breath of death was permeating the surroundings.
In the gray fog, a figure could be vaguely seen, black robe flying.
The holy lord walked to the edge of the gray mist and looked at the man hidden in the gray dead breath, the looming figure that taught people to see not clearly.
She stared for a while, and then said softly: "Yan Yi... Lord, the living sacrifice is ready, and I am three quarters tonight."
The gray mist swirled slowly, as if she hadn't heard her words.
After a while, the gray mist dissipated, revealing the man sitting in the gray mist. The man's gray pupils hung down, his eyes fell on her, and there was nothing but evil and cold in the deadly entrapment.
"Living sacrifice?" He said, his voice hoarse.
Upon seeing this, the holy lord felt a little joyful in his heart, unable to restrain her from stepping forward, but there was a death attack that stopped her from moving forward.
The holy lord's face was sullen, and her water-like eyes seemed to be covered in melancholy, but her voice was still calm and gentle, "Yes, you are dead now, if you want to be fully resurrected, It needs vitality. The vitality can be drawn from the living sacrifice."
The man stared at her with gray pupils, without speaking.
The Holy Lord didn't care either. She told him about the living sacrifice in detail, and she promised again and again, "As long as you can be resurrected, you will restore your previous memories, and you will become the great Lord of the Demon World."
When talking about "Lord of the Demon Realm", her eyes are as bright as stars.
The gray-eyed man still stared at her, as if he was assessing the authenticity of her words, but it was not like when he met her for the first time, the gray air attacked her.
The Holy Master couldn't help but feel a little bit happy, greedily wanting more, but facing those dead gray eyes, she could only suppress it. She said to herself, it doesn't matter, as long as he can be resurrected, he will understand what he has done for him, and only oneself is loyal to him in this world.
At a quarter to three, the living sacrifice began.
One hundred and eight people were put on the altar in the wilderness, where a large blood-colored formation was painted, two of them were tied to a pillar in the center of the formation.
These two people with divine bloodlines are disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Gate. They looked at the Holy Lord outside the altar. Although they tried to suppress them, they still had a bit of panic in their eyes, but they were more reverent. The mysterious blood on them was plundered, and it took a hundred years to grow to the Yuanzong realm. Now it is the time to repay the divine master, and they have no regrets or regrets.
The gray-eyed man stood in front of the formation, with him as the center, death spreading.
When the third quarter of the time came, a blood-red light appeared in the big array, and the blood burst into the sky.
There was a bleeding mist on the people on the altar, and the blood mist gathered in the blood-red array, making the blood array brighter and brighter, converging into a vibrant **** light that plunged into the man's body.
Bang bang bang--
Continuous explosions sounded, and the living people on the sacrifice exploded one by one, turning into more blood mist, and merging into the formation. Until the last person exploded and turned into blood mist into the formation, the diffuse blood light finally disappeared.
The gray-eyed man closed his eyes to absorb all the vitality of the living sacrifice transformation, and slowly opened his eyes.
A few traces of blood faintly passed through those gray pupils, and his calmness was quickly restored.
"Too little." The man said blankly, this life is too little to suppress life.
The holy lord hurriedly said: "Lord, living sacrifices need to be made step by step. This is the first living sacrifice. There are relatively few people, and it will increase to a thousand next time. Lord and rest assured that the subordinates have found the most vital and mysterious bloodline. Finding a sacrifice for you, as long as she is there, you will be restored to 50% of the vitality. After you sacrifice the Shengwu Continent, you will be fully resurrected.
"who is it?"
"It's Wenqiao." The holy master looked at him with pious eyes, "Wenqiao's awakened mysterious blood is rich in the richest vitality and can make all things grow. She is the most suitable candidate for living sacrifice."
The gray-eyed man said, "Bring her as soon as possible."
"Yes."
***
When the sky above the north land suddenly brightened with blood, it alarmed the people in the valley.
"what happened?"
The cultivators flew out one after another, looking towards the sky in the north, feeling the ominous aura in the blood, and had a bad premonition.
The few Yuan Emperor Realm ancestors guarding the valley had solemn expressions. Although they didn't know what was happening in the north, the aura contained in the blood light made their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
"It's a living sacrifice."
Aunt Mei who looks at the Northland with Wen Qiao——Wen Mei whispered, her heart full of anxiety.
Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou looked at the North Land and remained silent for a long time.
The blood light didn't last long, but only a quarter of an hour, and the sky soon returned to normal without a trace. But everyone's heart is heavy, knowing that this blood light may be related to the Lord of the Demons.
As long as the master of the evil spirits is not eliminated, they will not dare to relax for a day, not to mention the strength of the master of the evil spirits. Today's Saint Martial Continent simply has no existence that can resist it, even if he has been in the north. Out, it is still a sharp blade hanging on their necks at any time.
The night filled the earth, and all those who returned to the valley were in a heavy heart.
Wen Mei followed Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou into the cave, and said: "I have heard Lord Jiu mentioned that there may be more living sacrifices not only once. Moreover, the people of this living sacrifice also have choices. I think... "She looked at Wen Qiao, and stopped talking.
"Aha is the candidate for the living sacrifice?" Ning Yuzhou asked.
Wen Mei nodded and glanced at him, but saw that the man who usually seemed gentle and gentle at this time had a frosty complexion and a faint black glow in his eyes. When she took a closer look, she found that she was warm again.
It may be wrong.
Even though she thought so, she instinctively felt that this person was a bit scary, and she felt a little more jealous in her heart.
Wen Qiao asked, "Does the holy lord want to sacrifice the blood of the gods to the lord of the demons?"
"It may be." Wen Mei nodded, and then added, "But this is just my guess, and I can't say for sure."
Wen Qiao said calmly: "Your guess should not be much worse, otherwise the Holy Lord will not be born at the beginning of self-birth. He has always sent people to monitor me. Following the monitoring of the Tianshenmen on Dongling, I am afraid that when I awakened the mysterious bloodline, They have already noticed it."
All the people present are smart people, how can they not know that what she said is true.
After Wen Mei left, Ning Yuzhou pulled Wen Qiao and sat down.
He looked at the girl next to him and said softly: "No matter what Tianshengmen wants to do, I won't let you have an accident."
Wen Qiao laughed at him, "I know, we are not really at the end of the road, what are we afraid of? No matter how bad, isn't there still a brother? When we leave with the Bilin shuttle mirror, I am afraid that they will not succeed?"
Ning Yuzhou nodded with a smile, but didn't believe her words at all.
If Shengwu Continent is really in a crisis of destruction, she will not leave, and may even choose to sacrifice herself.
He couldn't help closing his eyes, expelling the broken memories in his mind, not allowing it to erode his heart every moment, reminding him of the despair he had experienced.
After a few days, the cultivators from the inner waters arrived in the north.
Among them are the ancestors of the three major powers of Shangzhou Island. The ancestors of the Min family, the owner of Baifeng Island, and the owner of Zhanhailou have all come. They are all cultivated in the Yuan Dynasty, and you can see that the Lord of Demons has brought them. If the Central Continent falls, the inner waters will not be able to protect themselves.
"Great grandfather."
Wen Qiao greeted him and saw that all the three ancestors of the Min family had come. He was both happy and a little worried.
Min Kuangyun touched her head, Min Kuanglang nodded with a smile, Min Kuangxing took her look, and said with satisfaction, "Yes, we are fine."
The owner of Baifeng Island looked at Wen Qiao with a subtle expression.
At this moment, Ning Yuzhou walked over and said to the island master of Baifeng Island: "Island Lord Di, can I take a step to speak?"
Island Master Di glanced at him, nodded slightly, and talked with Ning Yuzhou into the cave. There are restrictions in the cave. Although everyone is curious about what the two people say, it is not easy to investigate directly.
Wen Qiao was also very curious, and after a few words with her grandfather and grandmother, she hurried over.
She and Ning Yuzhou are Taoists, and there are few secrets between Taoists, so when they see her in, others will not know what to say.
When Wen Qiao entered the cave, she saw Ning Yuzhou and the island owner of Baifeng Island sitting opposite each other. The table was misty and the tea was fragrant. Their faces were a little unreal in the white mist.
Seeing someone coming in, the two raised their eyes and looked over.
When she saw her, Ning Yuzhou waved to her and asked Wen Qiao to come and sit beside him.
Wen Qiao politely bowed to the island owner of Baifeng Island, sat down generously, and went straight to the subject: "Is Island Lord Di come for the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sacred Gate?"
Island Master Di did not expect her to be so straightforward, he nodded slightly, "Yes."
"May I ask, what do you think of her?" Wen Qiao asked again, her eyes calm and cold.
Island Master Di was silent, and smiled bitterly: "Ahu, she is not my daughter."
"What?" Wen Qiao was stunned.
"Since she left Baifeng Island and came back after going abroad to practice, she has not been my daughter." The island owner of Baifeng Island slightly closed her eyes, "Although Di Ying and Di Xu are not close, she is a sister. So cold. After she came back pregnant, she was like a different person. At first I thought she was taken away."
"Really seized the house?" Wen Qiao stared at him blankly.
"No." Island Master Di shook his head, his calm face revealing a bit of depression, "Di Ying was not taken away, it should be the memory of awakening from the previous life, she is the person who reincarnated with memory."
After that, he looked at Ning Yuzhou, hesitant to speak.
Ning Yuzhou poured a cup of tea for Wen Qiao and asked, "Do you know who she was in her previous life?"
Island Lord Di shook her head regretfully, "Since Di Ying has rebelled against Baifeng Island, she has been hiding very deeply. She has cultivated very fast, but for 300 years, she has been in the Yuan Emperor realm. Even my father is not her. My opponent. Although I am her father, after she awakened her memory, she did not regard me as a father. It was just a stranger who gave her flesh and blood so that she could be reincarnated."
Wen Qiao was shocked when she heard it, and finally understood why Di Ying could kill her own daughter.
Min Sulin was the child she had conceived before she awakened the memories of her previous life. Once she awakened her memories, she naturally couldn't accept this child and called her a wicked kind, before she wished to kill her.
Although she doesn't know what Di Ying's identity is in her previous life, but looking at her actions, she knows that this woman has a lot to do. She only recognizes her past life and denies this life, let alone the present life.
"Why did everything she did?" Wen Qiao murmured, "Why does she want to resurrect the Lord of Demons?"
"Maybe her previous life has some connection with the Lord of the Demons." Island Master Di said lightly.
Wen Qiao had actually guessed it, but she didn't feel good in her heart.
Because Di Ying awakens the memories of her previous life, she can cruelly play Min's hands between her palms, easily kill her parents, plant fire poison on her, and watch her grow. If she did not awaken the Divine Bloodline, but just an ordinary person, she would die in the recurrence of the fire poison. If she awakened the Divine Blood Vessel, she would be able to completely clear the fire poison and survive fortunately.
So when she survived, Di Ying was able to confirm that she was awakened and coveted her mysterious bloodline in secret.
Wen Qiao was a little sad. Her parents' lives and her life were all calculated.
Poke her with both hands and put her in his arms, and the man holding her said softly, "Aha, don't think too much."
Wen Qiao buried his face in his arms and said nothing for a long time.
Island Master Di saw the children on the opposite side, sighed, and whispered: "The awakened divine bloodline of the saint of Baifeng Island is all related to the sea clan. It is said that we are the descendants of the sea emperor on Baifeng Island, and every generation has women. Able to awaken the blood of the Sea Emperor."
Wen Qiao looked at him and understood what he meant. Di Ying awakened the sea emperor's blood, and could control the water, controlling the ever-changing water intent in her heart, and she was invincible.
What she awakened was the blood of the **** emperor, as if it had nothing to do with the sea emperor.
Master Di Dao said: "Although I don't know what Di Ying is going to do, but looking at her behavior, everything is related to the lord of the demons. With her madness, she may drag the entire Saint Martial Continent to bury her, so be careful."
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Master Ji lay on the ground, blood spilling from the edge of the mask.
The palm of the Holy Lord was merciless, his internal organs were all injured, and the meridians were even destroyed by the water intruding into the body by nearly 80%. This shows how angry the Holy Lord is.
He bowed his head, feeling guilty.
At the time, he sent someone to monitor Dongling and found that Wenmei who had left Dongling, originally didn't care. Later, because Wenqiao also left Dongling and came to the Central Continent, she grew and became stronger step by step, and noticed her. After the inheritance of the awakening came from the powerful bloodline of Baifeng Island, he began to plan all this.
Wen Mei is the bloodline of the Wen family in Dongling, and Wen Qiao is a sister of the same race, and is an object that can be used.
Therefore, they unexpectedly captured Wen Mei, who was still weak, and the Holy Master personally sealed her memory, and Master Ji took her by her side to cultivate her and improve her cultivation level until the day when she could use it.
Wen Mei, alias Mei Gu, has always been a very obedient subordinate. She has no memory, and Tanglin is too remote, and there is not much news about her family. She has no way of inquiring about her own life experience, so there is no need to worry about her betrayal. And Wen Mei is indeed a very useful subordinate, she can complete the tasks entrusted to her perfectly, and Jiuye also trusts her quite well.
But he didn't think that this chess piece turned him back.
Jiuye is not stupid. After a little thought, he understands why Wen Mei fled. On the left, it was the Holy Lord's decision to make a living sacrifice that made her feel a sense of crisis. She was worried that she would die because of this. Acting according to Wen Mei, it is estimated that he will escape to the place where the right path is stationed outside the North Land, tell them his identity, and use the Heavenly Sacred Gate as a bargaining chip to protect himself.
Unexpectedly, the wolf he carefully cultivated bit himself.
Jiuye only blamed herself for relaxing her vigilance over the years and restoring her too much, so that she would find a chance to escape and destroy the plan of the Holy Lord.
After the body slowed down, Master Ji got up with difficulty and looked at the woman whose expression was still gentle as water under the gray sky.
"Holy Lord, since Wen Mei fled, Wen Qiao is over..."
The holy master said indifferently: "Wen Mei can't be used, the plan is changed, let Wen Qiao come to the North Land obediently, and willingly sacrifice his mysterious blood."
Master Ji looked at her puzzledly, thinking of the lord of the demons unavoidably.
Is the Holy Lord trying to use the Lord of Demons to force the right way to surrender Wen Qiao?
The Holy Lord did not say clearly, but instead said: "Are you ready for the living sacrifice?"
"It's ready." Lord Jiu resisted the pain in the body, and said in a deep voice, "This time we are preparing to make a living sacrifice of 108 people, two of which are in mysterious blood."
The holy lord whispered: "Do it at three quarters tonight."
Master Ji answered yes, watching the holy lord turn and leave, the blood tumbling in his body couldn't help it anymore, and finally squirted out.
He staggered to his knees on the ground, coughed lightly, and trembling his hands took out a healing spirit pill and put it in his mouth. After a long while, he stood up and looked forward with his eyes.
The sky in the distance was dark and gloomy, and a few traces of magic energy lingering in the breakthrough gray mist could be vaguely seen, and the breath of death was permeating the surroundings.
In the gray fog, a figure could be vaguely seen, black robe flying.
The holy lord walked to the edge of the gray mist and looked at the man hidden in the gray dead breath, the looming figure that taught people to see not clearly.
She stared for a while, and then said softly: "Yan Yi... Lord, the living sacrifice is ready, and I am three quarters tonight."
The gray mist swirled slowly, as if she hadn't heard her words.
After a while, the gray mist dissipated, revealing the man sitting in the gray mist. The man's gray pupils hung down, his eyes fell on her, and there was nothing but evil and cold in the deadly entrapment.
"Living sacrifice?" He said, his voice hoarse.
Upon seeing this, the holy lord felt a little joyful in his heart, unable to restrain her from stepping forward, but there was a death attack that stopped her from moving forward.
The holy lord's face was sullen, and her water-like eyes seemed to be covered in melancholy, but her voice was still calm and gentle, "Yes, you are dead now, if you want to be fully resurrected, It needs vitality. The vitality can be drawn from the living sacrifice."
The man stared at her with gray pupils, without speaking.
The Holy Lord didn't care either. She told him about the living sacrifice in detail, and she promised again and again, "As long as you can be resurrected, you will restore your previous memories, and you will become the great Lord of the Demon World."
When talking about "Lord of the Demon Realm", her eyes are as bright as stars.
The gray-eyed man still stared at her, as if he was assessing the authenticity of her words, but it was not like when he met her for the first time, the gray air attacked her.
The Holy Master couldn't help but feel a little bit happy, greedily wanting more, but facing those dead gray eyes, she could only suppress it. She said to herself, it doesn't matter, as long as he can be resurrected, he will understand what he has done for him, and only oneself is loyal to him in this world.
At a quarter to three, the living sacrifice began.
One hundred and eight people were put on the altar in the wilderness, where a large blood-colored formation was painted, two of them were tied to a pillar in the center of the formation.
These two people with divine bloodlines are disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Gate. They looked at the Holy Lord outside the altar. Although they tried to suppress them, they still had a bit of panic in their eyes, but they were more reverent. The mysterious blood on them was plundered, and it took a hundred years to grow to the Yuanzong realm. Now it is the time to repay the divine master, and they have no regrets or regrets.
The gray-eyed man stood in front of the formation, with him as the center, death spreading.
When the third quarter of the time came, a blood-red light appeared in the big array, and the blood burst into the sky.
There was a bleeding mist on the people on the altar, and the blood mist gathered in the blood-red array, making the blood array brighter and brighter, converging into a vibrant **** light that plunged into the man's body.
Bang bang bang--
Continuous explosions sounded, and the living people on the sacrifice exploded one by one, turning into more blood mist, and merging into the formation. Until the last person exploded and turned into blood mist into the formation, the diffuse blood light finally disappeared.
The gray-eyed man closed his eyes to absorb all the vitality of the living sacrifice transformation, and slowly opened his eyes.
A few traces of blood faintly passed through those gray pupils, and his calmness was quickly restored.
"Too little." The man said blankly, this life is too little to suppress life.
The holy lord hurriedly said: "Lord, living sacrifices need to be made step by step. This is the first living sacrifice. There are relatively few people, and it will increase to a thousand next time. Lord and rest assured that the subordinates have found the most vital and mysterious bloodline. Finding a sacrifice for you, as long as she is there, you will be restored to 50% of the vitality. After you sacrifice the Shengwu Continent, you will be fully resurrected.
"who is it?"
"It's Wenqiao." The holy master looked at him with pious eyes, "Wenqiao's awakened mysterious blood is rich in the richest vitality and can make all things grow. She is the most suitable candidate for living sacrifice."
The gray-eyed man said, "Bring her as soon as possible."
"Yes."
***
When the sky above the north land suddenly brightened with blood, it alarmed the people in the valley.
"what happened?"
The cultivators flew out one after another, looking towards the sky in the north, feeling the ominous aura in the blood, and had a bad premonition.
The few Yuan Emperor Realm ancestors guarding the valley had solemn expressions. Although they didn't know what was happening in the north, the aura contained in the blood light made their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
"It's a living sacrifice."
Aunt Mei who looks at the Northland with Wen Qiao——Wen Mei whispered, her heart full of anxiety.
Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou looked at the North Land and remained silent for a long time.
The blood light didn't last long, but only a quarter of an hour, and the sky soon returned to normal without a trace. But everyone's heart is heavy, knowing that this blood light may be related to the Lord of the Demons.
As long as the master of the evil spirits is not eliminated, they will not dare to relax for a day, not to mention the strength of the master of the evil spirits. Today's Saint Martial Continent simply has no existence that can resist it, even if he has been in the north. Out, it is still a sharp blade hanging on their necks at any time.
The night filled the earth, and all those who returned to the valley were in a heavy heart.
Wen Mei followed Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou into the cave, and said: "I have heard Lord Jiu mentioned that there may be more living sacrifices not only once. Moreover, the people of this living sacrifice also have choices. I think... "She looked at Wen Qiao, and stopped talking.
"Aha is the candidate for the living sacrifice?" Ning Yuzhou asked.
Wen Mei nodded and glanced at him, but saw that the man who usually seemed gentle and gentle at this time had a frosty complexion and a faint black glow in his eyes. When she took a closer look, she found that she was warm again.
It may be wrong.
Even though she thought so, she instinctively felt that this person was a bit scary, and she felt a little more jealous in her heart.
Wen Qiao asked, "Does the holy lord want to sacrifice the blood of the gods to the lord of the demons?"
"It may be." Wen Mei nodded, and then added, "But this is just my guess, and I can't say for sure."
Wen Qiao said calmly: "Your guess should not be much worse, otherwise the Holy Lord will not be born at the beginning of self-birth. He has always sent people to monitor me. Following the monitoring of the Tianshenmen on Dongling, I am afraid that when I awakened the mysterious bloodline, They have already noticed it."
All the people present are smart people, how can they not know that what she said is true.
After Wen Mei left, Ning Yuzhou pulled Wen Qiao and sat down.
He looked at the girl next to him and said softly: "No matter what Tianshengmen wants to do, I won't let you have an accident."
Wen Qiao laughed at him, "I know, we are not really at the end of the road, what are we afraid of? No matter how bad, isn't there still a brother? When we leave with the Bilin shuttle mirror, I am afraid that they will not succeed?"
Ning Yuzhou nodded with a smile, but didn't believe her words at all.
If Shengwu Continent is really in a crisis of destruction, she will not leave, and may even choose to sacrifice herself.
He couldn't help closing his eyes, expelling the broken memories in his mind, not allowing it to erode his heart every moment, reminding him of the despair he had experienced.
After a few days, the cultivators from the inner waters arrived in the north.
Among them are the ancestors of the three major powers of Shangzhou Island. The ancestors of the Min family, the owner of Baifeng Island, and the owner of Zhanhailou have all come. They are all cultivated in the Yuan Dynasty, and you can see that the Lord of Demons has brought them. If the Central Continent falls, the inner waters will not be able to protect themselves.
"Great grandfather."
Wen Qiao greeted him and saw that all the three ancestors of the Min family had come. He was both happy and a little worried.
Min Kuangyun touched her head, Min Kuanglang nodded with a smile, Min Kuangxing took her look, and said with satisfaction, "Yes, we are fine."
The owner of Baifeng Island looked at Wen Qiao with a subtle expression.
At this moment, Ning Yuzhou walked over and said to the island master of Baifeng Island: "Island Lord Di, can I take a step to speak?"
Island Master Di glanced at him, nodded slightly, and talked with Ning Yuzhou into the cave. There are restrictions in the cave. Although everyone is curious about what the two people say, it is not easy to investigate directly.
Wen Qiao was also very curious, and after a few words with her grandfather and grandmother, she hurried over.
She and Ning Yuzhou are Taoists, and there are few secrets between Taoists, so when they see her in, others will not know what to say.
When Wen Qiao entered the cave, she saw Ning Yuzhou and the island owner of Baifeng Island sitting opposite each other. The table was misty and the tea was fragrant. Their faces were a little unreal in the white mist.
Seeing someone coming in, the two raised their eyes and looked over.
When she saw her, Ning Yuzhou waved to her and asked Wen Qiao to come and sit beside him.
Wen Qiao politely bowed to the island owner of Baifeng Island, sat down generously, and went straight to the subject: "Is Island Lord Di come for the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sacred Gate?"
Island Master Di did not expect her to be so straightforward, he nodded slightly, "Yes."
"May I ask, what do you think of her?" Wen Qiao asked again, her eyes calm and cold.
Island Master Di was silent, and smiled bitterly: "Ahu, she is not my daughter."
"What?" Wen Qiao was stunned.
"Since she left Baifeng Island and came back after going abroad to practice, she has not been my daughter." The island owner of Baifeng Island slightly closed her eyes, "Although Di Ying and Di Xu are not close, she is a sister. So cold. After she came back pregnant, she was like a different person. At first I thought she was taken away."
"Really seized the house?" Wen Qiao stared at him blankly.
"No." Island Master Di shook his head, his calm face revealing a bit of depression, "Di Ying was not taken away, it should be the memory of awakening from the previous life, she is the person who reincarnated with memory."
After that, he looked at Ning Yuzhou, hesitant to speak.
Ning Yuzhou poured a cup of tea for Wen Qiao and asked, "Do you know who she was in her previous life?"
Island Lord Di shook her head regretfully, "Since Di Ying has rebelled against Baifeng Island, she has been hiding very deeply. She has cultivated very fast, but for 300 years, she has been in the Yuan Emperor realm. Even my father is not her. My opponent. Although I am her father, after she awakened her memory, she did not regard me as a father. It was just a stranger who gave her flesh and blood so that she could be reincarnated."
Wen Qiao was shocked when she heard it, and finally understood why Di Ying could kill her own daughter.
Min Sulin was the child she had conceived before she awakened the memories of her previous life. Once she awakened her memories, she naturally couldn't accept this child and called her a wicked kind, before she wished to kill her.
Although she doesn't know what Di Ying's identity is in her previous life, but looking at her actions, she knows that this woman has a lot to do. She only recognizes her past life and denies this life, let alone the present life.
"Why did everything she did?" Wen Qiao murmured, "Why does she want to resurrect the Lord of Demons?"
"Maybe her previous life has some connection with the Lord of the Demons." Island Master Di said lightly.
Wen Qiao had actually guessed it, but she didn't feel good in her heart.
Because Di Ying awakens the memories of her previous life, she can cruelly play Min's hands between her palms, easily kill her parents, plant fire poison on her, and watch her grow. If she did not awaken the Divine Bloodline, but just an ordinary person, she would die in the recurrence of the fire poison. If she awakened the Divine Blood Vessel, she would be able to completely clear the fire poison and survive fortunately.
So when she survived, Di Ying was able to confirm that she was awakened and coveted her mysterious bloodline in secret.
Wen Qiao was a little sad. Her parents' lives and her life were all calculated.
Poke her with both hands and put her in his arms, and the man holding her said softly, "Aha, don't think too much."
Wen Qiao buried his face in his arms and said nothing for a long time.
Island Master Di saw the children on the opposite side, sighed, and whispered: "The awakened divine bloodline of the saint of Baifeng Island is all related to the sea clan. It is said that we are the descendants of the sea emperor on Baifeng Island, and every generation has women. Able to awaken the blood of the Sea Emperor."
Wen Qiao looked at him and understood what he meant. Di Ying awakened the sea emperor's blood, and could control the water, controlling the ever-changing water intent in her heart, and she was invincible.
What she awakened was the blood of the **** emperor, as if it had nothing to do with the sea emperor.
Master Di Dao said: "Although I don't know what Di Ying is going to do, but looking at her behavior, everything is related to the lord of the demons. With her madness, she may drag the entire Saint Martial Continent to bury her, so be careful."
Master Ji lay on the ground, blood spilling from the edge of the mask.The palm of the Holy Lord was merciless, his internal organs were all injured, and the meridians were even destroyed by the water intruding into the body by nearly 80%. This shows how angry the Holy Lord is.He bowed his head, feeling guilty.At the time, he sent someone to monitor Dongling and found that Wenmei who had left Dongling, originally didn't care. Later, because Wenqiao also left Dongling and came to the Central Continent, she grew and became stronger step by step, and noticed her. After the inheritance of the awakening came from the powerful bloodline of Baifeng Island, he began to plan all this.Wen Mei is the bloodline of the Wen family in Dongling, and Wen Qiao is a sister of the same race, and is an object that can be used.Therefore, they unexpectedly captured Wen Mei, who was still weak, and the Holy Master personally sealed her memory, and Master Ji took her by her side to cultivate her and improve her cultivation level until the day when she could use it.Wen Mei, alias Mei Gu, has always been a very obedient subordinate. She has no memory, and Tanglin is too remote, and there is not much news about her family. She has no way of inquiring about her own life experience, so there is no need to worry about her betrayal. And Wen Mei is indeed a very useful subordinate, she can complete the tasks entrusted to her perfectly, and Jiuye also trusts her quite well.But he didn't think that this chess piece turned him back.Jiuye is not stupid. After a little thought, he understands why Wen Mei fled. On the left, it was the Holy Lord's decision to make a living sacrifice that made her feel a sense of crisis. She was worried that she would die because of this. Acting according to Wen Mei, it is estimated that he will escape to the place where the right path is stationed outside the North Land, tell them his identity, and use the Heavenly Sacred Gate as a bargaining chip to protect himself.Unexpectedly, the wolf he carefully cultivated bit himself.Jiuye only blamed herself for relaxing her vigilance over the years and restoring her too much, so that she would find a chance to escape and destroy the plan of the Holy Lord.After the body slowed down, Master Ji got up with difficulty and looked at the woman whose expression was still gentle as water under the gray sky."Holy Lord, since Wen Mei fled, Wen Qiao is over..."The holy master said indifferently: "Wen Mei can't be used, the plan is changed, let Wen Qiao come to the North Land obediently, and willingly sacrifice his mysterious blood."Master Ji looked at her puzzledly, thinking of the lord of the demons unavoidably.Is the Holy Lord trying to use the Lord of Demons to force the right way to surrender Wen Qiao?The Holy Lord did not say clearly, but instead said: "Are you ready for the living sacrifice?""It's ready." Lord Jiu resisted the pain in the body, and said in a deep voice, "This time we are preparing to make a living sacrifice of 108 people, two of which are in mysterious blood."The holy lord whispered: "Do it at three quarters tonight."Master Ji answered yes, watching the holy lord turn and leave, the blood tumbling in his body couldn't help it anymore, and finally squirted out.He staggered to his knees on the ground, coughed lightly, and trembling his hands took out a healing spirit pill and put it in his mouth. After a long while, he stood up and looked forward with his eyes.The sky in the distance was dark and gloomy, and a few traces of magic energy lingering in the breakthrough gray mist could be vaguely seen, and the breath of death was permeating the surroundings.In the gray fog, a figure could be vaguely seen, black robe flying.The holy lord walked to the edge of the gray mist and looked at the man hidden in the gray dead breath, the looming figure that taught people to see not clearly.She stared for a while, and then said softly: "Yan Yi... Lord, the living sacrifice is ready, and I am three quarters tonight."The gray mist swirled slowly, as if she hadn't heard her words.After a while, the gray mist dissipated, revealing the man sitting in the gray mist. The man's gray pupils hung down, his eyes fell on her, and there was nothing but evil and cold in the deadly entrapment."Living sacrifice?" He said, his voice hoarse.Upon seeing this, the holy lord felt a little joyful in his heart, unable to restrain her from stepping forward, but there was a death attack that stopped her from moving forward.The holy lord's face was sullen, and her water-like eyes seemed to be covered in melancholy, but her voice was still calm and gentle, "Yes, you are dead now, if you want to be fully resurrected, It needs vitality. The vitality can be drawn from the living sacrifice."The man stared at her with gray pupils, without speaking.The Holy Lord didn't care either. She told him about the living sacrifice in detail, and she promised again and again, "As long as you can be resurrected, you will restore your previous memories, and you will become the great Lord of the Demon World."When talking about "Lord of the Demon Realm", her eyes are as bright as stars.The gray-eyed man still stared at her, as if he was assessing the authenticity of her words, but it was not like when he met her for the first time, the gray air attacked her.The Holy Master couldn't help but feel a little bit happy, greedily wanting more, but facing those dead gray eyes, she could only suppress it. She said to herself, it doesn't matter, as long as he can be resurrected, he will understand what he has done for him, and only oneself is loyal to him in this world.At a quarter to three, the living sacrifice began.One hundred and eight people were put on the altar in the wilderness, where a large blood-colored formation was painted, two of them were tied to a pillar in the center of the formation.These two people with divine bloodlines are disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Gate. They looked at the Holy Lord outside the altar. Although they tried to suppress them, they still had a bit of panic in their eyes, but they were more reverent. The mysterious blood on them was plundered, and it took a hundred years to grow to the Yuanzong realm. Now it is the time to repay the divine master, and they have no regrets or regrets.The gray-eyed man stood in front of the formation, with him as the center, death spreading.When the third quarter of the time came, a blood-red light appeared in the big array, and the blood burst into the sky.There was a bleeding mist on the people on the altar, and the blood mist gathered in the blood-red array, making the blood array brighter and brighter, converging into a vibrant **** light that plunged into the man's body.Bang bang bang--Continuous explosions sounded, and the living people on the sacrifice exploded one by one, turning into more blood mist, and merging into the formation. Until the last person exploded and turned into blood mist into the formation, the diffuse blood light finally disappeared.The gray-eyed man closed his eyes to absorb all the vitality of the living sacrifice transformation, and slowly opened his eyes.A few traces of blood faintly passed through those gray pupils, and his calmness was quickly restored."Too little." The man said blankly, this life is too little to suppress life.The holy lord hurriedly said: "Lord, living sacrifices need to be made step by step. This is the first living sacrifice. There are relatively few people, and it will increase to a thousand next time. Lord and rest assured that the subordinates have found the most vital and mysterious bloodline. Finding a sacrifice for you, as long as she is there, you will be restored to 50% of the vitality. After you sacrifice the Shengwu Continent, you will be fully resurrected."who is it?""It's Wenqiao." The holy master looked at him with pious eyes, "Wenqiao's awakened mysterious blood is rich in the richest vitality and can make all things grow. She is the most suitable candidate for living sacrifice."The gray-eyed man said, "Bring her as soon as possible.""Yes."***When the sky above the north land suddenly brightened with blood, it alarmed the people in the valley."what happened?"The cultivators flew out one after another, looking towards the sky in the north, feeling the ominous aura in the blood, and had a bad premonition.The few Yuan Emperor Realm ancestors guarding the valley had solemn expressions. Although they didn't know what was happening in the north, the aura contained in the blood light made their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant."It's a living sacrifice."Aunt Mei who looks at the Northland with Wen QiaoWen Mei whispered, her heart full of anxiety.Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou looked at the North Land and remained silent for a long time.The blood light didn't last long, but only a quarter of an hour, and the sky soon returned to normal without a trace. But everyone's heart is heavy, knowing that this blood light may be related to the Lord of the Demons.As long as the master of the evil spirits is not eliminated, they will not dare to relax for a day, not to mention the strength of the master of the evil spirits. Today's Saint Martial Continent simply has no existence that can resist it, even if he has been in the north. Out, it is still a sharp blade hanging on their necks at any time.The night filled the earth, and all those who returned to the valley were in a heavy heart.Wen Mei followed Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou into the cave, and said: "I have heard Lord Jiu mentioned that there may be more living sacrifices not only once. Moreover, the people of this living sacrifice also have choices. I think... "She looked at Wen Qiao, and stopped talking."Aha is the candidate for the living sacrifice?" Ning Yuzhou asked.Wen Mei nodded and glanced at him, but saw that the man who usually seemed gentle and gentle at this time had a frosty complexion and a faint black glow in his eyes. When she took a closer look, she found that she was warm again.It may be wrong.Even though she thought so, she instinctively felt that this person was a bit scary, and she felt a little more jealous in her heart.Wen Qiao asked, "Does the holy lord want to sacrifice the blood of the gods to the lord of the demons?""It may be." Wen Mei nodded, and then added, "But this is just my guess, and I can't say for sure."Wen Qiao said calmly: "Your guess should not be much worse, otherwise the Holy Lord will not be born at the beginning of self-birth. He has always sent people to monitor me. Following the monitoring of the Tianshenmen on Dongling, I am afraid that when I awakened the mysterious bloodline, They have already noticed it."All the people present are smart people, how can they not know that what she said is true.After Wen Mei left, Ning Yuzhou pulled Wen Qiao and sat down.He looked at the girl next to him and said softly: "No matter what Tianshengmen wants to do, I won't let you have an accident."Wen Qiao laughed at him, "I know, we are not really at the end of the road, what are we afraid of? No matter how bad, isn't there still a brother? When we leave with the Bilin shuttle mirror, I am afraid that they will not succeed?"Ning Yuzhou nodded with a smile, but didn't believe her words at all.If Shengwu Continent is really in a crisis of destruction, she will not leave, and may even choose to sacrifice herself.He couldn't help closing his eyes, expelling the broken memories in his mind, not allowing it to erode his heart every moment, reminding him of the despair he had experienced.After a few days, the cultivators from the inner waters arrived in the north.Among them are the ancestors of the three major powers of Shangzhou Island. The ancestors of the Min family, the owner of Baifeng Island, and the owner of Zhanhailou have all come. They are all cultivated in the Yuan Dynasty, and you can see that the Lord of Demons has brought them. If the Central Continent falls, the inner waters will not be able to protect themselves."Great grandfather."Wen Qiao greeted him and saw that all the three ancestors of the Min family had come. He was both happy and a little worried.Min Kuangyun touched her head, Min Kuanglang nodded with a smile, Min Kuangxing took her look, and said with satisfaction, "Yes, we are fine."The owner of Baifeng Island looked at Wen Qiao with a subtle expression.At this moment, Ning Yuzhou walked over and said to the island master of Baifeng Island: "Island Lord Di, can I take a step to speak?"Island Master Di glanced at him, nodded slightly, and talked with Ning Yuzhou into the cave. There are restrictions in the cave. Although everyone is curious about what the two people say, it is not easy to investigate directly.Wen Qiao was also very curious, and after a few words with her grandfather and grandmother, she hurried over.She and Ning Yuzhou are Taoists, and there are few secrets between Taoists, so when they see her in, others will not know what to say.When Wen Qiao entered the cave, she saw Ning Yuzhou and the island owner of Baifeng Island sitting opposite each other. The table was misty and the tea was fragrant. Their faces were a little unreal in the white mist.Seeing someone coming in, the two raised their eyes and looked over.When she saw her, Ning Yuzhou waved to her and asked Wen Qiao to come and sit beside him.Wen Qiao politely bowed to the island owner of Baifeng Island, sat down generously, and went straight to the subject: "Is Island Lord Di come for the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sacred Gate?"Island Master Di did not expect her to be so straightforward, he nodded slightly, "Yes.""May I ask, what do you think of her?" Wen Qiao asked again, her eyes calm and cold.Island Master Di was silent, and smiled bitterly: "Ahu, she is not my daughter.""What?" Wen Qiao was stunned."Since she left Baifeng Island and came back after going abroad to practice, she has not been my daughter." The island owner of Baifeng Island slightly closed her eyes, "Although Di Ying and Di Xu are not close, she is a sister. So cold. After she came back pregnant, she was like a different person. At first I thought she was taken away.""Really seized the house?" Wen Qiao stared at him blankly."No." Island Master Di shook his head, his calm face revealing a bit of depression, "Di Ying was not taken away, it should be the memory of awakening from the previous life, she is the person who reincarnated with memory."After that, he looked at Ning Yuzhou, hesitant to speak.Ning Yuzhou poured a cup of tea for Wen Qiao and asked, "Do you know who she was in her previous life?"Island Lord Di shook her head regretfully, "Since Di Ying has rebelled against Baifeng Island, she has been hiding very deeply. She has cultivated very fast, but for 300 years, she has been in the Yuan Emperor realm. Even my father is not her. My opponent. Although I am her father, after she awakened her memory, she did not regard me as a father. It was just a stranger who gave her flesh and blood so that she could be reincarnated."Wen Qiao was shocked when she heard it, and finally understood why Di Ying could kill her own daughter.Min Sulin was the child she had conceived before she awakened the memories of her previous life. Once she awakened her memories, she naturally couldn't accept this child and called her a wicked kind, before she wished to kill her.Although she doesn't know what Di Ying's identity is in her previous life, but looking at her actions, she knows that this woman has a lot to do. She only recognizes her past life and denies this life, let alone the present life."Why did everything she did?" Wen Qiao murmured, "Why does she want to resurrect the Lord of Demons?""Maybe her previous life has some connection with the Lord of the Demons." Island Master Di said lightly.Wen Qiao had actually guessed it, but she didn't feel good in her heart.Because Di Ying awakens the memories of her previous life, she can cruelly play Min's hands between her palms, easily kill her parents, plant fire poison on her, and watch her grow. If she did not awaken the Divine Bloodline, but just an ordinary person, she would die in the recurrence of the fire poison. If she awakened the Divine Blood Vessel, she would be able to completely clear the fire poison and survive fortunately.So when she survived, Di Ying was able to confirm that she was awakened and coveted her mysterious bloodline in secret.Wen Qiao was a little sad. Her parents' lives and her life were all calculated.Poke her with both hands and put her in his arms, and the man holding her said softly, "Aha, don't think too much."Wen Qiao buried his face in his arms and said nothing for a long time.Island Master Di saw the children on the opposite side, sighed, and whispered: "The awakened divine bloodline of the saint of Baifeng Island is all related to the sea clan. It is said that we are the descendants of the sea emperor on Baifeng Island, and every generation has women. Able to awaken the blood of the Sea Emperor."Wen Qiao looked at him and understood what he meant. Di Ying awakened the sea emperor's blood, and could control the water, controlling the ever-changing water intent in her heart, and she was invincible.What she awakened was the blood of the **** emperor, as if it had nothing to do with the sea emperor.Master Di Dao said: "Although I don't know what Di Ying is going to do, but looking at her behavior, everything is related to the lord of the demons. With her madness, she may drag the entire Saint Martial Continent to bury her, so be careful."
