056 Living Sacrifice

Lv Hongqi and Qi Xuecong are both arrogant people, especially Lv Hongqi. Their master is a local immortal, and their master Tang Zhenren is the ancestor in the local immortals. They usually go out to walk and meet other monks. Whether it is good or evil, the eight sects of Buddhism and demons, they all have been courte to them. Unexpectedly, they will lose repeatedly today. First Previously, he was captured alive by Princess Li and Ge Tiansheng, and was almost beheaded to show the public. Then he was hit by the evil method of blood butterfly, and his intuition lost his face.

As soon as the blood butterfly left, Lv Hongqi said goodbye and invited him to Wanzhu Mountain.

Ye Jianling shook his head and said, "I came this time to save a disciple I accepted in the past, so that he would not fall into the devil's way and can't extricate himself. I had successfully finished it and take him back to the shore of the Black Sea, but I didn't expect that there were many episodes on the way. They didn't know what happened. I had to meet them as soon as possible. ."

Qi Xuecong repeatedly thanked him for saving his life.

Ye Jianling smiled and said, "I am good friends with the Lord Shen of Baiyun City. Speaking of which, we are all a family. Don't mention anything life-saving. I can save my disciple this time, thanks to his help. Now I'm going to find him, and you can also go with me."

Lv Hongqi looked at each other. They had been learning art in Wanzhushan. Although they heard Zhuma Zhenren say that there was such an uncle, but he had never seen him before, and Lv Hongqi saw that he looked younger than himself. Although his magic power was stronger than himself, he was also a member of his peers. Hearing his friendship with Shen Qinghe suddenly increased by a generation. , thought to himself: What a powerful real person my master is. What means do you dare to have sex with him?

Therefore, he declined coldly: "The little brother went home to save his relatives, but the whole family died at the hands of Li Wangjun. Even our brothers were almost killed by them. This hatred can't be revenged. We have to go back to the mountain and ask our master to show us how to find King Jiuli for revenge. If you see the little uncle, please invite him. A trip to Wanzhu Mountain. Let's say goodbye!" After saying that, he arched his hand with Ye Jianling and Qi Xuecong broke through the air.

Ye Jianling saw his arrogance, but he didn't care. He thought that even if he went back to find Shen Qinghe, he should say goodbye to Cheng Chongyu first, say goodbye, and then set up a light to find him to the north.

All the way to the north, he could already see Danya Mountain from afar. Suddenly, there was a resentment below, which made him dim. He saw that the sky was full of dark resentment and anger, and the black gas was mixed with fire, turning a bright world into a dead and deep. Ye Jianling was quite intuitive The feeling of being in hell couldn't help but be slightly surprised and quickly stopped to look down.

There is an octagonal deep pit below, with a radius of several mu and three feet deep and shallow. There is a wooden platform on each side, which is arranged as a three-year-nine palace bureau. It is full of various charms and seal flags. There are Taoist practices on the top of the platform, either waving flags, dancing swords, or ringing bells, and from time to time, the black bean phosphate sand on the table. Dump.

In the pit, there are thousands of people, all ordinary people, who are tied to their hands and feet and pushed into the pit, all of which are unkempt and shaggy. With the Taoist practice above, the pit is sometimes windy, sometimes thundering, sometimes ghosts crying and wolves, and sometimes there is a ball of green phosphorus ghost fire gushing out of the soil.

The people were frightened and angry, some crying, some cursed, and even resentment, turning the surroundings into a scene of hell. Ye Jianling suddenly understood the meaning of the words of the master who secretly carried out in the burning hell.

At the edge of the big pit, there were thousands of soldiers in mysterious armor and red robes, each holding knives and guns, shouting loudly, and their voices shocking.

With the progress of the sacrifice, the people in the pit began to dehydrate, and their muscles gradually dried up. With those who were already inadequate, they all turned into zombies one after another, whining and screaming, and their eyes could no longer be seen, groping for random collision.

Ye Jianling took a deep breath of cold air. This Jiuli King was really not a good thing. He actually used so many living people to make great sacrifices! He took out the black water fan, fanned left and right, and released dark clouds and black wind all over the sky, blowing three feet of flat dust. Those high platforms were creaking and twisted, and many flagpoles were hung up.

Seeing the strangeness of the wind, the Taoist priest looked at the sky one after another. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the dark clouds covered the top, and the golden snakes dancing wildly in the air. Suddenly, a dark light burst down and smashed the Dharma platform on the earthquake.

Among the eight trigrams, the seismic position elephant thunder is the most important. It is usually located in the northeast, which is the place of "vientiane earthquake". First, it was blown into pieces by a black water god thunderbolt by Ye Jianling. The Taoist above roared and sacrificed the take-off sword to cut Ye Jianling. Ye Jianling turned it into a spiral long rainbow with the yellow spring sword, twisted him into several sections, and then stretched it out. With a finger, he went to blow up the throne of the Dharma platform. The Taoist on the stage actually shook the ghost wind flag, released the hurricane card, and blocked the black water god thunder. Although the high platform shook, as if it was about to fall, he could still stand still.

Ye Jianling sneered and raised his hand to sacrifice the Taiyin scissors. The two fine light and half moons staggered down. First, he twisted the Taoist priest into two pieces, and then blew up the platform with divine thunder.

It's a long story, but in fact, it's just a matter of a blink of an eye. The army roared, and the leading general saw the shouting and sent a monk's sword to the air to kill Ye Jianling.

Ye Jianling cut 13 desperate monks in an instant and blew up five Dharma platforms. The rest of the monks panicked and rushed around with their heads.

The general has commanded his men to release the star god arrows. However, this baby is easy to deal with other monks, but it is of no use to deal with Ye Jianling. What a net of heaven and earth is clearly seen by Ye Jianling's eyes. He roared and dived down. Huang Quanjian flew forward against the ground. The general was about to release His flying fork had long been flattened by Huang Quanjian, and he was cut into four pieces with a camel.

"Boom!" The last legal platform was also scattered. When the soldiers of Lizhou saw the master beheading, and the deputy generals stood up to lead them. Ye Jianling beheaded the deputy general and took the lead. Ye Jianling kept killing seven people in one breath. These soldiers finally began to disperse and were thrown a water thunderbolt by Ye Jianling, which collapsed the camp and held his head.

Ye Jianling drove away the officers and soldiers and fell on the edge of the pit. Thousands of people in the pit knelt on the ground together and shouted for the mercy of the immortals.

Ye Jianling smiled bitterly and looked at the dark clouds in the sky with some emotion.

The people in the pit began to crawl out. Everyone helped the old and the young, dragged and pulled, climbed to the ground with each other, came to Ye Jianling one after another, crying and bowing to the ground: "Thank you for saving my life!" Among them, there are many white-haired old people.

Ye Jianling was not saluted by them: "You all get up. I'm just raising my hand. Besides, there are Lizhou soldiers behind. You'd better run for your lives!"

As soon as they heard this, the first few cried first, "Where is there any place to escape for their lives!" We all came from the south. We wanted to go to Chuzhou in the north, but we didn't know that the Black Armor Army in front of us surrounded Wuzhou Prefecture and attacked it day and night. It was all blocked from Danxia Mountain to Tianli Mountain. We were not allowed to go there, so we had to retreat again, but we were driven here by them to torture us with such evil methods! Please show mercy to the immortals and save us!"

Other people also shouted, "Yes, please give us a way to live!" Otherwise, we can only vote for the Peach Blossom River!"

Ye Jianling is not an iron-hearted person. Looking at the refugees kneeling all over the ground, he suddenly remembered the exhausted people. So many exhausted people believe in him and are willing to follow him. They also want to get a way to live, a way to live in the destroyed home and thorns everywhere. He even told the exhausted people that they were far away from disaster. , the pure land of living and working in peace and contentment, aren't these people now? It's just that they don't have a "god king" to count on. If it weren't for Ye Jianling, they wouldn't even have any hope of living. They really had to throw themselves into the Peach Blossom River.

He sighed: "One of your ways to live is Peach Blossom River and the other is Wuzhou Prefecture. There are big demons in the Peach Blossom River. It is impossible to go up to Chuzhou against the current. If you go down the water, you will enter the barbarians and cross the river to the Wanzhu Mountains opposite. They are all snakes, insects and beasts. Therefore, monsters can only go to Wuzhou Prefecture. But I'm not sure to take you through the defense line of the Lizhou Army. Now I can only take one step. I'll try my best to take you, but what the result is..."

The refugees shouted one after another: "No matter what the result is, they will miss the great kindness of the immortals!"

Ye Jianling waved his hand: "Don't say goodbye again. The Lizhou army in the south will arrive at any time. Let's go!"

This group of refugees was about 4,000. After listening to Ye Jianling's words, they felt that they had hope to survive. They helped the old and the young, crying and followed Ye Jianling north.

Together with these refugees, the journey slowed down. Ye Jianling walked at the front of the team. The monks were magical and sufficient. When they walked, their big sleeves fluttered, and they traveled hundreds of miles a day. They did not feel tired. Later, the refugees could not keep up with his speed. Ye Jianling walked impatiently and said to everyone, "You walk slowly later. I'll go first. Let's see how the Lizhou army blocks and defies!" After saying that, the imperial sword soared into the air and flew through the air.

He was so fast that he arrived in Wuzhou Prefecture soon. As the name implies, this Wuzhou Prefecture is the place where the whole Wuzhou is governed. The city is very large, the wall is ten feet high, there is a river protection outside, and there are towers on the wall. Each of them has the practice of Taoist priests, which spreads into formations, flying out of the blue light, echoing back and protecting the whole city.

Outside the city, there are 100,000 Lizhou Black Armored Army, which surrounded the city of Wuzhou. The source of the moat has been blocked by dams. Many law platforms have been built outside the four gates, each of which is guarded by a fire and snake army. The Taoist practices on it are the east and west, and the north and south correspond to each other, and many of them are arranged all over the ground, ordering people to shake the flags and make a flame of flames. The continuous landing from the sky is more dense than the heavy snow, sprinkling and falling all over the city. Fortunately, there is a magic array in the city, otherwise the creatures in the whole city will be burned by fire and become ashes!