At this time, the side of the cliff was already full of people, and everyone was watching the father and son chatting.
Manager Cui looked doting on his face, and the little boy was cute and childish. They looked like a normal father and son, but the content of their words was creepy. From the beginning, the cultivators noticed the existence of this boy. They felt that he had a strange energy and a strange talent. They thought it was a humanoid weapon specially brought by the Banshan clan. Who would have thought that it was actually the last sacrifice?
What I didn't even expect was that this sacrifice was the son of the manager named Cui!
Even the monsters felt a little uncomfortable at this time. After a while, the young master Teng Yun with two antlers laughed and said: "Oh, no wonder the Cui and Yan clans are moving the mountains. You are so valued. Not only is Mr. Cui Chang highly valued, but Brother Yan is also recognized as his adopted son by Brother Bishan. When I see you today, your loyalty to the Bishan lineage will be taken seriously..."
When Manager Cui heard the words "Mr. Cui Chang" from his mouth, a smile appeared on his face and he said seriously: "Young Master Tengyun, you are so polite. My Cui family has been in the Demon Realm a thousand years ago. Fortunately, It is only through the teachings and enlightenment of the Bishan family that we have the status and protection we have today. The Bishan family has been as kind to us as a mountain, and we can learn from it with the sun and the moon. Now I need to find a suitable boy to serve as a sacrifice. , it is his blessing to choose my son, Cui’s life was given by the great elder, so why should he cherish a son?”
After listening to the young masters of the Demon Realm nearby, many of them smiled and nodded, which was very interesting.
On the other hand, the great master of the Qishan lineage, Qianshanhuangyuan, still had a cold face and seemed expressionless.
Cui Chang noticed the expression of the wild ape who moved the mountain. After checking his mind, he knew that the great master was impatient with waiting, so he showed an apologetic expression to the monsters and said: "My lords, please wait a moment. The little old man will offer the sacrifice first..."
As he spoke, he led the little boy to the edge of the cliff, his eyes encouraging him.
The boy said he was well-behaved before, but when he came to the edge of the cliff, he saw the water of the River Styx rolling down below, stirring up huge waves tens of feet high from time to time. Among the huge waves, there were endless ferocious demonic shadows swimming around. I can't help but feel a little timid in my heart, but I just hesitate to move forward.
"Be good, Tong'er. Don't be afraid, Tong'er. If you jump down, you will have made a great contribution to the Banshan clan. In the next life, you will be able to entrust the descendants of the Banshan clan. When the time comes, you can play with the young master and the others, and they will like it." Damn you, isn’t this the happiest thing for you?”
Cui Chang spoke slowly, persuading him.
The little boy weakly raised his head and looked at his father: "Aren't they going to beat me again?"
Cui Chang said hurriedly: "They are young masters. It is only natural for a young master to teach his slaves. Do you know that you cannot hold grudges?"
"Dad, the child has realized his mistake!"
The little boy finally made up his mind and turned around.
But his steps still didn't move, he just held two small fists, seeming to encourage the courage in his heart.
Cui Chang was afraid that he would take too long, so he sighed and slowly pressed his palm on the little boy's shoulder, as if he wanted to push him down.
The surrounding atmosphere seemed a little tense inexplicably.
At this time, Fang Yuan, who had been watching with cold eyes from behind, his face became darker and darker.
He couldn't describe his mood at this moment. It seemed that he was angry or hated, disappointed or disgusted, and it seemed like there was nothing at all. He didn't know why, but he felt that he was becoming more and more indifferent now.
At this time, I should obviously be angry, but I just feel a touch of sadness.
Shaking his head, he dispelled the feeling of nothingness in his heart and slowly took a step forward.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out from the crowd: "Wait!"
This voice made Fang Yuan startled slightly, and he turned his head to look over. The demons also turned their heads, and saw that the person speaking was the slender one among the four people sent by the Lord of Darkness. His voice was also After the transformation of the spell, the original appearance could not be recognized. He only looked cold and said: "Do we have to use such a human child to sacrifice to the Styx?"
Moving Mountain Desolate Ape glanced at him, with an unpleasant look on his face, and said coldly: "Do you believe in the method deduced from my Moving Mountain lineage?"
The man said coldly: "What I mean is... why don't you use your demon clan's children?"
These words made Jian Jian feel nervous immediately.
The young masters of the demon veins were originally hostile to the four outsiders who came to compete for the magic treasure. Suddenly, they heard his obviously provocative words, and the hostility in their hearts became more obvious, and they looked at them coldly. Come, I have murderous intent.
The mountain-moving wild ape's face also changed slightly, but his face was slightly cold, and he didn't speak for a while.
But at this moment, Cui Chang, the steward of the Bishan lineage, suddenly took a step forward and made four bows.
With a humble and humble smile on his face, he said: "My lords, don't be impatient, and listen to what I have to say. This matter is entirely voluntary for me, and it is not forced by the eldest master. After all, before The little old man must be valued by the elder, and he will help deduce it together. He knows most clearly that this last sacrifice requires not only a little boy, but also one with the blood of the devil. In the demon realm, this Bloodline is very rare, but the youngest son is just right. God must have specially chosen him to help the great master... "
"I sacrificed my youngest son in exchange for the rise of the Demon Realm. My son, it's worth dying..."
What he said was very generous, considerate, and seemed very rational.
There was an even more oppressive silence around, with only a few chuckles from the young masters of the Demonic Pulse.
"God is not so messed up!"
Among the four dark shadows, the petite and exquisite man suddenly spoke in a cold voice and said: "He is your son, but you want to sacrifice him. If you are so loyal to the Bishan lineage, why don't you hug him?" Why don’t we jump into the River Styx with your son?”
Cui Chang's expression changed slightly after hearing this.
But he just paused for a moment, then slowly spoke, with a calm expression on his face and a loud voice, saying: "If I need to move a mountain and I need a little old man to jump down, then the little old man will never hesitate to do so. Life!"
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The surrounding atmosphere was extremely depressing for a moment, and the two men in black robes who spoke were choked by these words.
The surrounding young masters of the demon veins could no longer restrain themselves at this time. The young master Teng Yun sneered and said: "It is for the sake of that one that we allow you to conspire with us to conspire with the gods and demons of freedom." The palace's creation, now that the palace gate has not been entered, you have to feel sorry for the human child first. If you don't agree to sacrifice his blood, then you can talk about whether you should take this creation or not?"
"That's right. It would be great if I could invite you all to go in together. How come you still have so many opinions?"
"Time is running out, do you still want to continue here?"
“…”
“…”
Amidst the cold condemnation, the atmosphere gradually became tense.
But at this moment of tension, the little boy standing on the edge of the cliff suddenly summoned up the courage, turned around and said in a crisp voice: "Don't say anything. Tongtong, listen to the words of the great master, and listen to the words of father." , I won’t listen to you! Daddy said that Tongtong has made great contributions, and will be entrusted to become a monster in his next life. Tongtong likes to be a monster, not a human... "
As he spoke, he opened his little hands slightly and jumped down the dangerous cliff.
Like a bird jumping into a volcano.
Although he is small in stature, he looks very determined at this time.
"you… "
No one expected that this little boy would take the initiative to jump into the River Styx, causing chaos.
Among the four black figures, the slim one was closer and hurriedly reached out to pull the little boy. However, although he was fast, he did not expect that just when his fingers were about to catch the little boy, the little boy The boy suddenly turned around and hit his hand angrily. At the same time, his figure disappeared strangely in mid-air. When he reappeared, he had reached the bottom of the cliff...
… This is his talent!
He was chosen as a blood sacrifice because he had the blood of the devil and had talent.
Wow!
The moment the little boy approached the water of the Styx, the water in the Styx suddenly flew hundreds of feet, like a giant beast, and couldn't wait to roll the little boy in, and fell down instantly. After entering the River Styx, there was no movement.
This little boy used his talents to help him complete the sacrifice.
The waters of the River Styx were too strong, and his transformation was too rapid, so that no one could save him.
At this moment, Fang Yuan also suddenly felt a little cold. The appearance of this scene was beyond his expectation.
When he quickly reached the edge of the cliff, he only saw the smile on the boy's face as he was swallowed by the water of the Styx.
That smile was filled with pride, expectation, and a little fear...
Fang Yuan's heart shrank violently.
There was an indescribable sense of loss in my heart, like a stormy sea.
Fortunately, no one was paying attention to him at this time. All the young demon masters and the demon princes who followed them were looking at the man in black robe who just wanted to reach out and grab the little boy with evil eyes. There was a hint of ridicule and murderous intent.
And the man in black robe still stretched out his hand stiffly and did not take it back.
The mountain-moving ape glanced at the water of the Styx that was gradually calming down under the dangerous cliff. An imperceptible smile appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand to stop the murderous intentions of the young masters of the demon vein, and slowly looked towards He looked at the black-robed man whose palms were still frozen in the air and smiled softly: "Fellow Taoist, I also know that you are dissatisfied, but you can always see that they are all voluntary!"
He said "them"!
This means that both Cui Chang and the little boy are voluntary.
It was indeed voluntary. If it were not voluntary, then his sacrifice would not be successful at all.
The short man in black robe fell silent.
Below, the waters of the Styx subsided.
Gloomily and swaying, the demonic shadow dissipated and turned into a calm and turbulent river.
In this silence, Fang Yuan looked at those people wearing black mist, as well as the young masters of the demon veins, the demon lords behind them, as well as the two demon lords Cui Chang and another person who were born in the human race. His face was slowly and carefully scanned.
Then he suddenly smiled, waved his sleeves, and said, "Keep walking!"
(End of chapter)