Evening, no wind.
On the vast Wushen Mountain, in the brightly lit buildings.
The handsome young man sat in front of the two white-browed old men with serious expressions.
"Yu Shao, are you sure you want to do this?"
"right!"
The young man nodded, his pupils were clear, the candlelight was rippling, and there was a lingering hatred.
"For Master! For the Sorcerer God!"
"good!"
The two white-browed old men trembled, stood up from their positions, and saluted Yu Shao solemnly.
"The witch god is with you!"
…
At night.
When the two elders left, Yu Shao stood on the corner of the main hall of the Witch God Cult, holding a wine gourd in his hand.
Looking at the lights all over the mountain.
Looking at the believers on the mountainside, rain or shine, they are constantly climbing up the steep mountain wall.
He sighed.
Sacrificing the body to the witch god sounds good on the surface, but in fact it is no different from complete death.
Facing death should have been fear and escape.
But Yu Shao's heart was only numb.
When Wu Chou died, to be honest, he didn't feel too much pain, but after returning to Wushen Mountain, looking at the little traces left by his life with Master over the past few decades, his heart was empty. Empty.
Only then did I feel unspeakably depressed.
"Gudong!"
Swallowing the wine, he poured the remaining half gourd liquor on the ground.
"Respect Master! I will avenge you!"
…
the next day.
In the early morning, the clouds were very low, showing a faint golden color. Standing on the top of Wushen Mountain, it was almost visible when looking up.
At the foot of the mountain, halfway up the mountain, and on the top of the mountain.
Seeing this scene, countless believers of the witch god knelt on the ground and began to pray.
The complicated prayer sounds converged into an ocean, continuous and vast.
In the middle of Wushen Mountain.
Standing a huge statue with a height of 100 meters, the old man on the statue has a surly face, a burly figure, and high bulging muscles. Although it is a dead thing, it exudes a huge sense of oppression.
In awe.
In the sea of prayers gathered.
Yu Shao's upper body was naked, covered with complicated scriptures, and surrounded by a group of elders in gorgeous colorful clothes, he walked forward.
His eyes seemed to be blind, braving the brilliant golden light, he walked to the altar under the guidance of the elders beside him.
Every step forward.
A piece of skin on his body fell off, and the light on the cloud became brighter.
Arrived at the altar.
The elders in colorful clothes raised their hands and shouted "Witch!"
The believers kneeling on the ground also shouted "Witch!"
Yu Shao held up his hands.
Pieces of golden light burst out of nothing, loudly shouting: "Witch!"
"Crack!"
A golden thunder exploded from the gathered clouds and fell into Yu Shao's body.
"Boom!"
The breath of greatness emerges from the body of a mortal.
Wushen Mountain shook.
Countless believers turned red, as if they were crazy, and shouted "Welcome to the witch god!"
…
Nanting Lake.
Not long after passing through Buzhou Mountain, the weather quickly became normal, calm and calm, as if everything I experienced just now was an illusion.
In fact, some people on the big ship thought so too.
only.
During these few days, Jiang Zirou did not go out.
Instead, stay in the room, study the few beads in your hand, and after a few days, you will gain a little bit.
Attach these beads to creatures of flesh and blood.
Adding a large amount of nutrients can transform the host into a creature like a strange fish.
This kind of creature is huge in size, with tenacious vitality, and its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, but the most precious thing is the flesh and blood on them, which is a great tonic for warriors, and so far, Jiang Zirou has not found any side effects from Su Li .
Jiang Zirou herself had reached the semi-holy realm.
This kind of flesh and blood is of little use to her, but if it can be cultivated on a large scale, it will be of great significance to Su Li, to her several disciples, and to the warriors of Da Xia, almost no less than the treasure land of Longmian.
The brilliance in the eyes flowed.
These beads are also extremely hard to find, and the monster possessing them is still a trivial matter.
The important thing is that these monsters usually inhabit the bottom of more than 2,000 meters of water, and half saints can't dive that deep. Only powerful creatures like real dragons can treat them like nothing.
…
Thinking this way, Jiang Zirou told Su Li the results of his research.
"Huh? Are you saying that these beads are really big treasures?"
Su Li had just had lunch, and the captain didn't know that a real dragon had arrived on his boat, and he was almost devoured, and now he trembled when he saw Su Li.
There wasn't much food on the boat, and Su Li occasionally went down to the lake to catch fish himself.
After hearing Jiang Zirou's words, she didn't take it seriously, stretched her waist and lay lazily on Jiang Zirou's bed.
"Hmph~ So comfortable!"
With his head down, buried in the pillow, buttocks pouted, Su Li said, "Since it's a treasure, I'll give it to you!"
"I can't accept your things for no reason."
"Why not! Aren't we friends?"
"Because I'm a friend, I can't take advantage of you..."
"Is that so?" Su Li lay on the bed, thought for a while, and then clapped his hands: "Then when we get to Nanyue, why don't you treat me to a delicious meal! I haven't eaten exotic food much before."
Su Li smacked his lips, with a longing look on his small face.
"good!"
Jiang Zirou nodded and said with a light smile, "However, you have to accept this."
"what?"
Su Li was taken aback, but saw a golden little dragon entangled in Jiang Zirou's hand, showing its teeth and claws, lifelike.
"What's this?"
The golden dragon flew into the space between the eyebrows, and huge information spread.
It is the Dragon Scripture of All Things Transformation.
After a long time, Su Li recovered from the shock, but her eyes were flushed. She had lived for more than a thousand years, and coupled with her father's teachings in her early years, Su Li's knowledge reserve was unmatched in Daxia. Knowing this The preciousness of the secret of the door formation technique.
Thousands of magical methods are all in it.
Su Li rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said with a slightly crying tone: "This is too precious!"
"We are friends." Jiang Zirou reached out and rubbed Su Li's head.
But Xiaolong cried out with a "wow".
He fell into Jiang Zirou's arms.
"Jiang Zirou, I want to marry you!"
…
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