Chapter 492: A View of the Great Witch Festival
Before Yan Yue finished speaking, Vong Kong, who had been ridiculed before, could no longer listen.
"Teng Yue, when you say seven emotions, just say seven emotions, what about exploding the void? Don't you know that I am the most sensitive to the changes in the void? If you explode me at such a close range, believe it or not, I will do it right now. I'll do it for you!"
Faced with Void's roar, the moon-swallowing monster laughed: "I'll do it for you. Do you have the guts to do it with your three-inch piece? I had the nerve to show it and make it look embarrassing. However, I suddenly remembered that you seemed to have always liked Qiqing. Now you jumped out, maybe it was for her..."
"Heroes save beauties, it's true. It's a romantic story, but it's a pity that one of you is useless, and the other is no different from a useless person. She is not a heroic beauty, but she is a good match..."
Faced with Tun Yue's sarcasm, Vukong became more and more angry, but Qi Qing remained very calm and said in a cold voice: "Ten Yue, your practice requires extreme emotions from others to stabilize yourself. You have such a big flaw, and you dare to scream in front of me? ”
As he spoke, invisible spider threads appeared around Swallowing the Moon, firmly fixing him in place.
“When?”
Tengyue showed a surprised expression, Qiqing sarcastically said: “You are just a little wizard who was lucky enough to receive the blessings of the Great Sage Tunyue in the past. Your inheritance is incomplete and your skills are How can one understand the magic of witchcraft without being good at it? I worship the Great Sage of Seven Emotions on weekdays in order to fit in better with her. So the moment I gave up my name and chose to inherit the name of the Great Sage, I had already received the power of the Great Sage. More than halfway..."
"So, you'd better be careful what you say, otherwise I won't mind taking one of Tunyue's legs and offering it as a sacrifice to Seven Emotions."
As he spoke, a slender spider leg protruded from the void, and the sharp barbs on it slid gently around Yan Yue.
The moonlight emerged in Yan Yue's pupils, and deathly silence and despair followed.
“That’s enough!”
The Great Witch Festival, who stood up earlier and caused everyone to argue, spoke up, interrupted Qiqing’s words, and waved his hand, and all four of them felt a sense of oppression. , the power that was originally aligned with the respective sacrifices to the Great Sage also became somewhat silent.
Qiqing didn't know what she was thinking of, her face was gloomy, but she lowered her head slightly to express her surrender.
Xukong's face was full of fear, and he seemed to want to struggle, but after being glanced at by Qi Qing, he also lowered his head.
Ten Yue is the most humble person. The moment the Great Witch Festival opened his mouth, he could not lower his head any lower.
As for the final moving star, it seems to be struggling for a while.
His body is constantly changing, manifesting back and forth among various types of life, sometimes as an eagle, sometimes as a fish, sometimes as a toad, sometimes as a spider, as well as a tiger, a python, and a giant crocodile, but no matter what, He couldn't break free, and in the end he could only lower his head to show his attitude.
Seeing this, the Great Witch Sacrifice slowly explained to the void: "I stood up earlier not because what you said was wrong, but because I felt that in the deep sea, the giant sturgeon beast we used to sacrifice had already Dead.”
"Dead?"
The four of them showed surprised expressions. Everyone knew that the giant sturgeon of the North Abyss, said to be the object of sacrifice, was actually a chess piece used by the Great Witch Festival to observe the ocean, or in other words, here In the eyes of a great wizard who has lived for thousands of years, all the objects he sacrifices are chess pieces.
They clearly remember that it was this great witch priest who sent the parasitic insect into the mouth of the giant sturgeon in the northern abyss, and then appeased the giant sturgeon. Let the insect come back to life in the most dangerous early stage of parasitism, and help the insect affect the body of the giant sturgeon, causing considerable changes in it.
Later, the Great Witch Festival came to them and said that it was too slow for them to improve their cultivation by worshiping several great saints in this way, and they would not be able to secure their positions, and they would inevitably suffer. Subsequently, the people suppressed by them in various places rebelled, and when they were unable to suppress them, the ancient wizard taught them the means to inherit the name of the Great Sage and steal their power.
For now, those of them who have given up their names have indeed been greatly enhanced. From the level that was originally equivalent to a fifth-level immortal monk, they have gained a power equivalent to that of a fourth-level monk within a certain period of time.
This move allowed them to successfully suppress the original rebellion, but they also knew that after inheriting the name, they also became the sacrifice objects of the Great Witch Festival, and they were also the pawns of the Great Witch Festival.
The practice method taught at the beginning must have been left behind. This can be seen from the fact that the Great Witch Festival can easily suppress them.
This was also one of the reasons why Qiqing was unwilling to give up her name in the past. Tunyue was jealous of Qiqing, but she was very respectful to the Great Witch Festival and did not dare to resist at all.
Seeing the expressions of everyone in his eyes, the Great Witch Festival continued: "When the giant sturgeon died, I cast a spell to wait and see. The other party was very vigilant. I could only see a bright thunder. But he Not careful enough, I saw a little flaw.”
Hearing the words, Tun Yue obeyed and said: "I dare to ask the great wizard, what is the flaw? Please forgive me for my poor eyesight. I really didn't see it. Please show mercy and give me some advice."
"The one from before This guy with a little bit of dragon energy has obviously fought you twice, and this time you didn't try your best because you were unwilling to cooperate with Qi Qing, so you should be able to see the change in him, but you don't know yet, you are really blind."
As the Great Witch Sacrifice spoke, he said coldly: "The magic weapon that guy used this time is called the Four Seasons and Eight Wind Wheels. This is not an ordinary thing. There are only a few factions in the entire Central Continent who can practice it. Today Tiandi clearly believes that the sect that has inherited this magic weapon should be the Yantian Sect."
"In addition, the boy's own practice has something to do with the Yantian Sect. It is obvious that the old guy from the Yantian Sect has appeared. , If you want to guide that kid in his practice, you will be used as a training material for his disciples this time."
At this time, Yun Zhongjun's eyes fell, and the great wizard frowned slightly, looking around. He looked around and found no problem, but his words were restrained.
"Now we can initially confirm that there are people behind those two boys who came to help, but they took away millions of sacrifices at once. It is not a simple matter to settle them down. I previously sensed the vitality of the land to the east. It seems that he has recovered. Which one of you should go take a look?"
As he spoke, the Great Witch Festival's eyes fell on Yi Xing. The man he was looking at was silent for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, the Great Witch Festival nodded with satisfaction and said: "You are good at change. If you want to go there, you will definitely be able to avoid being discovered. If you see those two boys, use this treasure thorn. Injure them. Remember, just stab them, don't kill them, and don't hurt the sacrifices."
After that, the great witch priest took out a bone spur and handed it to the other party.
Yun Zhongjun, who was watching from a distance, suddenly changed his expression. Although he could not sense the aura on the other side, he could clearly see the shape of the bone spurs.
About three inches long, it is pale, the tip of the needle is shining with a faint light, and it is surrounded by several very distinctive and strange lines. According to the records of the Yantian Sect, this is a very famous treasure in the ancient witchcraft, and it is also a witchcraft. The product of absorbing the concept of immortality in the late period, its name is the White Bone Soul Killing Needle.
Usually made from the bones of some strange beasts or people who have achieved success in spiritual practice. During this period, they are mixed with all kinds of ghosts and spirits, and are given spirituality by sacrificing to gods, and then placed in the lungs of the earth. In the process, it can be achieved by polishing it with the cold poisonous energy for more than a hundred years.
This treasure is invisible and traceless when it is released. Once it is hit, the body will be disintegrated at best, and the body and spirit will be destroyed at worst.
(End of this chapter)