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Published at 20th of July 2023 07:48:28 PM


Chapter 617

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More and more cultivators came to the north, and the atmosphere in the north became more and more tense.

Everyone stared at the North Land, and every once in a while, they could see the blood above the North Land bursting into the sky, and the dead and evil spirits crisscrossed.

Whenever he sees the blood reappearing in the sky above the north, Wen Mei will be extremely worried, "The more and more people are living sacrifices, the stronger the strength of the Lord of Demons will be."

He already had the strength of the Yuansheng realm. If the living sacrifice provided him with more vitality, the more stable his situation would be. Is it about to take action against cultivators outside the Northland?

Wen Mei couldn't help but look at Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao, knowing that the Holy Lord would definitely make Wen Qiao alive, but she didn't know how the Heavenly Sacred Gate would take Wen Qiao away.

She became more and more disturbed.

When the tense atmosphere is permeating the Northland, the situation in the Northland is not very good either.

First, the sky in the north, shrouded in a layer of gray dead air, gradually descended southward.

Secondly, as the number of live sacrifices increases, the living people in the North Land have become extinct. If you want to live sacrifices, you must capture people outside the North Land.

For this reason, many demons left the North Land to capture cultivators outside the North Land.

Those demons seemed to flow continuously, and the number of them had already exceeded the inherent number of the Sealed Demons Secret Realm. Everyone guessed that it was estimated that the Lord of Demons could freely create demons, and as long as the Lord of Demons was there, the demons would not be extinct.

After hearing this news, the complexion of the Yuan Emperor Realm group was really bad. They could already guess that the North Land was taking cultivators as living sacrifices, and only the Lord of Demons could perform such evil sorceries.

Since the master of the evil spirit who was born with a life-saving spirit, he didn't care about carrying too many sins.

The island owner of Baifeng Island didn't look very good either. He calmly said to Ning Yuzhou, "This technique of living sacrifice should be done by Di Ying. She is already crazy in order to resurrect the lord of the demons."

He felt a little regretful in his heart. He should have killed her on Baifeng Island by all means at the beginning, and shouldn't care about the love of flesh and blood. Unfortunately, it was too late when he knew the truth, and she had escaped.

Even though the lord of the evil spirits bears the sins of the living sacrifice, Di Ying, who presides over all of this, is also affected by cause and effect.

The cause and effect of so many lives is not so easy to bear. Sooner or later, they will be hacked to death by thunder. This is why people who can cultivate to the Primordial Saint Realm are all of good character and no sinners. If they commit too many sins, they would have been chopped to death during the thunder tribulation. Where can they be fortunate to reach the peak?

"Lord Di, do you want to stop her?" Wen Qiao asked.

Island Master Di said coldly: "I can stop it, this deity is willing! If the Saint Martial Continent is destroyed by an evil demon, Baifeng Island will also disappear."

Because Baifeng Island is a descendant of the Sea Emperor, he advocates the bloodline of the gods. As the island owner, he has always adhered to the rules of Baifeng Island and only recognizes the bloodline of the gods, but it does not mean that he is really cold enough to watch the Shengwu continent fall.

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Northland.

Min Sulin had just finished killing a demon with Yuanzong realm's strength, and sat on the ground somewhat relieved.

She looked at the desolate Northland, her eyes like water reflected the gray sky, her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes from fatigue, but she stubbornly refused to rest.

Whenever she saw those charming humanoid demons, raging anger and hatred filled her heart.

Qing Xiao ran over and helped her up, "Linlin, how are you? Are you very tired? Let's take a rest and then kill the demons after the rest. There are many demons here, enough for you to kill."

With that, he just carried the person away.

Min Sulin: "..."

The full of hatred suddenly stagnated, if it weren't for the spiritual power in the body to dry up, she really wanted to stab it with a sword.

Qing Xiao carried the person to a mountain col, and only put the person down after putting a ban on the surrounding area.

Min Sulin sat on the ground leaning against the cold stone wall, not caring about the dirt and dust on the ground. The former Miss Min, the number one beauty in the inner waters, was very far away from her, as if she had happened in a previous life.

She still looked at the sky outside the col, dumbfounded and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Linlin, come and sit here." Qing Xiao picked her up and moved her place.

Min Sulin turned his head and saw that the big guys around him were busy. He was very rough, but he insisted on arranging places where he could rest to make him more comfortable.

"Don't be busy, I will leave soon anyway," she said coldly.

Qing Xiao said without raising his head: "How can it be done? Although you are away from home, you still have to create a comfortable environment to rest. You can't be at the mercy of my woman."

"Who is yours..." Min Sulin was a little embarrassed, her face getting colder and colder.

Qing Xiao leaned over, pressed her chin and kissed, and said with a grin, "Isn't it you?"

"I'm just using you!" She looked away, "Now I don't need you anymore, you can leave."

"Leaving what? If I leave, what will you do by yourself?" Qing Xiao disagreed, "And you can use me, anyway, I won't be at a loss if I can marry Miss Min from Inner Sea."

"I'm not Miss Min!" Min Sulin said coldly.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if I can marry a beautiful person like you as my wife." Qing Xiao said happily.

Min Sulin pursed his lips, his expression is a bit obscure, "If you don't leave, you will die..."

Her face was sharpened again, and the magician who pinched her chin said: "Everyone came here with you. If you die, you will die. Anyway, it is not a disadvantage to have a beautiful woman like you accompany you to fight against Huangquan. "

Min Sulin reached out and patted his hand, clutching her chin.

After almost resting, Min Sulin and Qing Xiao left the col and moved on.

There were a lot of demons killed along the way. Min Sulin had been injured several times. If Qing Xiao hadn't protected her all the way, she might have died at the hands of demons.

After wandering in the Northland for a while, they finally met a living person other than a non-evil.

A disciple of the Heavenly Sacred Gate.

The disciples of the two heavenly sacred gates were ordered to capture the cultivators of the living sacrifice, and when they saw someone who was so stupid as to bring them to the door, they immediately happily commanded the demons to surround them.

The demons only follow orders from the master of the demons, but because the master of the demons needs to capture the cultivator's living sacrifice, order the demons to go out and capture the cultivator. The disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Gate cooperated with the demons to catch the cultivators everywhere.

Qing Xiao slaughtered all these demons and grabbed the two disciples of the Heavenly Sage Sect.

"Where is your Holy Lord?" Qing Xiao asked, pinching a person's neck.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Gate sneered, "Who are you? Our Holy Lord is not something that casual people can see. You'd better let me go, otherwise there will be a group of demons coming here."

"When I'm stupid!" Qing Xiao's hand gripping his neck tightened, "If you don't say anything, you will choke off your neck."

The disciples of the Tianshengmen are loyal to the Holy Lord, and would rather die than surrender.

Qing Xiao pinched off this person's neck without hesitation, and then picked up another person to continue questioning.

Naturally, he didn't ask anything. Hearing that arrogant declaration, how could the sect master of Qingyanmen who were also arrogant in Xilingshui stand it, and strangled him to death.

After strangling everyone to death, Qing Xiao spread his hands innocently, "Linlin, sorry, one accidentally choked to death."

Min Sulin looked at him silently and turned to leave.

Qing Xiao hurriedly followed and said with a smile: "The Heavenly Sacred Gate captures the cultivator's life sacrifice, and will definitely send someone over. We can catch a personal trial next time."

As soon as Qing Xiao's words fell, he saw a group of demons rushing towards them.

There are too many demons in this group, and there are many in the Yuanhuang Realm alone.

Qing Xiao cursed: "What the two deflated calves said just now is true. There are really a lot of demons coming. Linlin, it seems that we are going to die here today."

Min Sulin didn't say a word, and silently put his hand in the storage bag around his waist.

Inside there is a teleportation scroll, which was drawn by the ancestors of the Min clan. Every member of the Min clan has it. It is used to escape at critical times. I didn't use it before, but it can be used today.

Just as Min Sulin was about to tear open the teleportation scroll and threw it at the Mo Xiu next to him, the person grabbed her hand quickly.

"I'm not leaving, don't want to get rid of me!"

Min Sulin said annoyed: "Let go, let you go!"

"No, how can I leave my own woman? There are so many men!" Qing Xiao said plausibly, "Or do you want to abandon me? How can you be so bad, and finally abandon it!"

Just as they were pulling and pulling, the group of demons had surrounded them.

Min Sulin suddenly became so angry that he wanted to beat someone, so he kindly let him go, he looked like he was going to abandon him, and he deserved it if he died.

No accident, the two were **** by demons and taken away.

When Qing Xiao was carried by a Yuanhuang realm evil demon, she was still in a mood for Min Sulin next to her and said, "Linlin, don't you want to see that woman? Now we can go to see that woman."

Min Sulin pursed her lips and didn't want to talk.

Half a day later, they were taken to the place where the disciples of Tianshengmen were stationed.

There are hundreds of disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Sect, and the number is not that many, but each one is above the Yuanzong realm, and there are not even many Yuanhuang realms. Such a number is not worse than the three.

As before, Lord Jiu inspected the cultivators brought back by the evil spirits.

When he saw Min Sulin, Jiu Ye was stunned.

Because he was wearing a mask, the disciples of the Tianshengmen who followed did not notice his abnormality. Seeing him staring at Min Sulin, he couldn't help but said, "Master Jiu, what's wrong?"

Jiuye didn't speak, but motioned to take them down, and then he went to the Holy Lord.

Di Ying was still on the edge of the gray fog. Master Ji glanced at the figure in the gray fog, feeling a little bitter in his heart, and whispered a report: "Holy Lord, Min Sulin has been captured by the evil demon."

Di Ying turned her head slowly to look at him, her eyes as clear as water seemed to contain a layer of frost condensed from water.

Jiuye didn't dare to look at her, but waited quietly.

After a while, he saw the Holy Master swinging his sleeves and leaving, heading towards the place where the group of cultivators were imprisoned.

All the cultivators who were caught were locked up in a trapped formation, and when they were living sacrifices, they were sent away. Min Sulin and Qing Xiao were also locked up in the formation, with the group of cultivators.

Min Sulin was originally looking at the disciples of the Heavenly Sage Sect outside the formation, but suddenly if he felt something, she suddenly raised her head and looked over.

Not far away in the misty place, a woman in a large black robe walked towards it.

Her appearance is exquisite and beautiful, and her body has a gentle breath like water, which makes people feel good at a glance. The hem of the sleeves that naturally swings when walking, as if it contains endless water, a clear water like being nurtured by water. A flawless person.

Min Sulin looked at her blankly, her face was somewhat similar to that of her adoptive mother Di Xuan, but it was different.

Di Wan's gentleness is a kind of maternal gentleness, and this person's gentleness is the gentleness nurtured by the meaning of water. Too gentle, on the contrary, it loses the taste of humanity.

Her eyes looked straight at the woman as she walked to the front of the trap.

"You shouldn't be here." Di Ying said, her voice was very gentle, and when she heard it in her ears, there was an illusion of being treated tenderly by her.

Min Sulin sneered, "What? Are you afraid that my wickedness will humiliate your nobleness? Since you don't want to be pregnant, why bother with others? Otherwise, there is no existence of me, and there is no need to give birth to me."

Di Ying's gentle face fluctuated a little more, and she suddenly waved her palm.

Min Sulin was shot and flew out, Qing Xiao hurried over and hugged her, blocking the holy master's murderous gaze for her.

It's a pity that Min Sulin was stubborn. He stuck his neck and stared at the woman with red eyes hatefully, and continued to expose her scars, "You think you killed me, can you deny the fact that you had children? Even if I die, it happened. The past will not disappear!"

She said viciously, wishing to attack this hypocritical and cruel woman with the most vicious language.

Since this woman hates her existence so much, she must come to her to make her clearly aware of her own existence, so that she will never be able to erase the shame she once had.

Di Ying looked at her faintly, the water on her body oscillating.

Lord Jiu saw this scene and couldn't help sighing.

Sure enough, they are mothers and daughters, and they know how to hurt each other. Min Sulin looked at the soft and weak, but she was also cruel, knowing that the Holy Master hated her the most, so she wanted to run over and poke her in the heart.

Finally, Di Ying said, "You are indeed a sinner! Just like your father, the deity killed your father when he was pregnant with you, but unfortunately he couldn't kill you later."

Min Sulin shouted sadly: "What did I do wrong? What did my father do wrong? Let you kill us so viciously? Didn't you linger with him voluntarily back then? You voluntarily became pregnant with me? After being pregnant, she turned her face ruthlessly. , Kill your husband and kill your daughter! You should be responsible for your actions, not blame others blindly!"

"Shut up!" Di Ying was furious, raised her palm, and the infinite water intention condensed in her hand.

"Holy Lord!" Jiuye hurriedly stopped, "please calm down, these are all for living sacrifices, if you die, you will have to go outside to catch them."

Di Ying slowly lowered her hand and returned to her soft, watery appearance.

Her voice is still gentle, "Look at them, don't die."

Master Jiu said, some of these captured cultivators are extraordinarily sturdy. They know the fate of their living sacrifices, and sometimes take advantage of the disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Sect to not pay attention to them. They would rather kill themselves than sacrifice. Lord of the demons.

Di Ying strode away.

Master Jiu looked at her back and sighed slightly in his heart. Sure enough, Min Sulin's appearance still caused ripples in the heart of the Holy Lord.

Min Sulin stared at Di Ying's figure, until she disappeared, still did not look away.

Qing Xiao stuffed her a spirit pill, wiped the blood stains on her face with his sleeve, and sighed, "Why do you bother to provoke her?"

Min Sulin coughed up a mouthful of blood and swallowed the Ling Pill with difficulty. The internal organs were still painful.

She could feel that the woman really wanted to kill her just now, just because she was afraid of spreading to other practitioners in the formation, so she slowed down. The woman really wanted to kill herself as she had heard back then.

Qing Xiao hugged her, patted her on the back, and said nothing.

That night, they saw the people trapped in the formation being put on a lock ring by the disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Gate and sent to the altar as a living sacrifice.

The array was almost packed, but in the end only two of them were alone.

Di Ying saw the two people trapped in the formation, looked at Lord Jiu with a pair of water eyes, and said faintly: "Why are there two left?"

Jiu Ye said: "This time the number of people who live to sacrifice is 1,008 people. If the number is enough, they will stay for another live sacrifice."

Di Ying didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Jiuye looked at the two people trapped in the formation, his masked face couldn't see clearly, only those two eagle-like eyes looked at them, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qing Xiao looked at him defensively, pressing the storage bag in his sleeve.

Earlier, Min Sulin gave him the teleportation scroll. When the people of the Heavenly Sacred Gate escorted them here, they didn't know if they had forgotten or otherwise, and they did not search their storage bags.

He looked at this man named "Ye Jiu" and keenly noticed that he was unwilling to let the Holy Master kill Min Sulin.




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