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Chapter 10 The Mysterious Soul Sacrifice

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At this time, Wu Gongzongtu changed into gray and thick-stained clothes, and walked out of the stone hall with several old men in the village to climb the altar...

Then, more than a dozen tribesmen carried pots of bloody meat into large pots and poured them into a copper cauldron.

Chen Xun was not sure whether this was the flesh and muscles of the cunning beast after it was dismembered.

Wu Gongzong Tu, who had changed into thick clothes, stood in front of the altar with the black bone staff, tidied up his clothes, and swept his bright eyes over the black python people who were gradually gathering in the square, shouting loudly in a hoarse voice: "Soul sacrifice to the barbarians!"

Wu Gongzongtu stepped up to the altar, and Nan Liao led a team of barbarian warriors, either leading, carrying, or capturing, and carrying all kinds of wild beasts and birds of prey, coming from the crowd.

Chen Xun had never seen the soul sacrifice beast banquet, and he had never told him such things, but he saw these wild beasts, birds of prey, mountain pigs, green wolves, mountain calfs, leopard badgers, tigers, eagles, and red-topped storks, and Nan Liao personally tied a rope with a strong limb and a rope on his shoulders...

Chen Xun thought to himself, after slaughtering, he would put it in the copper cauldron and cook it together, right?

Although the copper tripod is huge, it is placed in the bones of giant pythons, the meat pieces of cunning beasts, and countless spiritual medicines and exotic herbs. Where is there any extra place to put these many wild beasts and birds of prey in and cook?

These wild beasts and birds of prey are big and small, but a single bull weighs three or four thousand pounds.

The mana bull is a relatively docile wild beast, but it does not mean that the powerful mana bull will be slaughtered by others. It is just tied with ropes with four hooves, and Nan Liao pressed down the huge Wupeng's head with one hand, and could only roar in desolate and helplessness. When Chen Xun was guessing how Nan Liao and the others would deal with these wild beasts and birds of prey, he saw Nan Liao leading the barbarians around the altar, put down the wild beasts and prey on his shoulders, and surrounded a huge circle of sacrifice beasts.

At this time, it became completely dark, and Wu Gongzongtu, who had climbed to the altar, swallowed a handful of black python pill, waved the extremely dark bone staff in his hand, and sang loudly.

Under the fire altar, the Black Python tribe people raised their torches and lit the fire altar soaked with animal fat. "Crackling", and in the rising black smoke, the fire gradually became vigorous.

Juniors such as Zong Ya, Zong Ling, and younger children, walked out of the crowd at this time, and walked to the open space between the altar and the sacrificial beast circle with their breasts exposed.

Zong Ya waved to Chen Xun to come over. Chen Xun was confused for a moment, and looked up and saw Grandpa Zongtu nodding at him affirmatively, then he lifted it out of the crowd and stood in the beast circle.

Wu Gongzong's painting stood on the fire altar, and the old face with a dry skin reflected by the fire light also emitted a bright luster at this time.

As the song was singing, there was a mysterious force gathering towards him. Then Zong Sang and the three tribes of the barbarians took a huge tree to the altar. A beast skin seemed to be hanging up. Under the reflection of the fire, it looked like a black python battle flag.

One corner of the animal skin is quite like a fire burning, and one corner is missing, leaving burning and scorched marks.

In the light of the fire, among the remaining statue of the animal skin was a bare-bodied martial god with a naked upper body wrapped in the waist, stepping into the foot and stabbing out the giant spear in his hand. The feeling of power condensed in that moment seemed to pierce the sky...

If the Dapeng boxing score that Taoist Aoki copied in the silk book can be said to be of superb painting skills, the giant statue of the battle flag in front of him can be said to have entered the Tao.

The giant statue of the barbarian martial artist was in front of him, as if he was about to come back to life. The moment Chen Xun looked up, he felt that the giant spear held by the barbarian martial artist in the portrait was a force that could pierce the sky!

This is what Grandpa Zongtu said, the remnant image of the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul that has been passed down for thousands of years in the black python?!

Chen Xun's soul and sea of ​​consciousness suddenly opened, and a bottle of light filled with phantoms stood above the surging sea of ​​consciousness.

Visualizing the appearance is actually to carve the Tao of heaven and earth with thoughts on the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Xun's dark feeling sensed from the incomplete image of Xianman to the momentum that could almost pierce the sky, perhaps the strongest way of the Black Python Manwu inheritance.

He could only visualize a phantom above the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul. It seems that the purity of his blood and energy at this time was far from enough to translate the mysterious way of the thorn of the heavens, and far from enough to have complete appearances of the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul.

Chen Xun subconsciously raised his hand and stepped on his feet, and was about to enter the state of intimidation of body and mind when a thunderous sound came from his ears.

“Duh!”

Chen Xun's eardrum was so painful that he suddenly woke up. He saw Grandpa Zongtu holding a pottery bowl in front of him, looking at him with concern.

Grandpa Zongtu specially instructed him not to show any abnormalities in front of Zongsang, Nan Liao and others. Chen Xun did not expect that after seeing the statue, he would involuntarily enter the state of visualization.

But he could easily visualize the first posture of Dapeng Secret Fist. Why is it so difficult to visualize the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul?

Yes, there are differences in the way of heaven and earth, and there are differences in strength and weakness. If you visualize the appearance, it will naturally be difficult and easy.

However, he did not expect that the power of the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul, which was inherited for thousands of years in the Black Python, was so powerful.

Only then did Chen Xun realize that he was sweating like slurry, his whole body was soaked with smelly sweat, and his skeleton was almost dissipated. If Grandpa Zongtu hadn't woken him up in time, he would have stood here and died of blood and blood.

Chen Xun recalled the moment just now, and felt scared. The dark feeling really wanted to show the Jiuyou Barbarian Soul in the sea of ​​consciousness. The power it gathered was enough to collapse the huge altar in front of him, but the qi and blood in his body were far from enough to provide so much energy. If he forced his appearance, wouldn't he have to squeeze himself into a human first?

Chen Xun thought that his loss just now was only a moment, but seeing the fire at the bottom of the fire altar, it had completely risen. The raging fire flooded the copper tripod, and the stone walls on the side of the altar near the fire altar were burned black.

Only then did Chen Xun realize that the moment he thought he was lost was actually a long time ago, but he didn't know what Grandpa Zongtu took a pottery bowl and walked down the altar to do.

Seeing that Chen Xun was not in trouble, Wu Gongzongtu reached out to the pottery bowl and a drop of green viscous liquid dripped on Chen Xun's forehead.

The drop of green liquid stained on his forehead and then turned into a heat flow and drilled in. The burning sensation from the depths of his soul reminded Chen Xun of the situation where the troll dripped the drop of golden blood into his body.

Grandpa Zongtu said that Wu Lin Ji is a wild alien species. The beast heart is innately full of true blood. The true blood of strange beasts is hundreds of times more precious than ordinary spiritual medicines. If you collect a drop, you can be reborn.

Chen Xun thought that the green liquid in the pottery bowl was the real blood extracted from Wu Linjiu, but it was only for hundreds of black python children to quench their bodies, and perhaps a large amount of other medicines were added to dilute them.

Chen Xun thought to himself: The drop of golden blood transformed from the troll's heart is the true blood of the six-armed troll?

Wu Gongzong had already lit real blood for all the young men and walked up to the altar again. However, when he heard his "sacrifice" order, he stood beside the beast circle, and Nan Liao and others who had already held the sharp blade in their hands raised their swords and fell, cutting off the heads of the beast beasts that surrounded the beast circle one by one.

The blood on the beast's necks was sprayed in the direction of the altar.

The wild beasts' fierce snarling stopped, but Chen Xun suddenly felt a stronger impact force. The sea of ​​souls and consciousness suddenly opened, and countless shadows of the broken beast souls gathered above the altar, condensed like dark clouds, and roared silently.

At this time, two silent roars came from the bronze tripod. The invisible roar of wind almost wiped out the huge fire on the fire altar. Two phantoms in the shape of python and cunning shape were about to struggle out of the bronze tripod.

The Black Python tribe members outside the beast circle and the barbarian martial artists such as Nan Liao were nothing unusual, but they looked at Xianman's residual image with a serious look.

Zong Ya, Zong Ling and others, who were in the beast circle, were under a violent impact. The weaker boy trembled uncontrollably and his hands and feet began to twitch.

Chen Xun looked at it and was secretly frightened, worried that some children would directly disappear under such a powerful soul impact.

"For the beast souls here, please worship the black python's first man!" Wu Gongzong's map standing on the altar, blew a loud shout in the sky above the square like thunder, but when he saw the residual animal skin, he immediately released an invisible huge force, sucking away the stimulating soul impact.

It is not to suck away the impact power of the soul!

Instead, the residual image of the animal skin is about to suck the souls of the beasts and birds imprisoned in the beast circle, as well as the cunning beasts and the residual souls of the black python released from the bronze tripod...

ah!

Chen Xun looked up at the animal skin in surprise.

Although he couldn't see it, the spiritual consciousness that grew from the barbarian soul could keenly sense the faint breath within a radius of twenty meters since the sea of ​​consciousness was opened.

The spirits of these beasts are so strong that they are like phantoms struggling in front of him, wanting to resist the devouring of the fairy spirit, and the remaining souls of the cunning beasts and the black python are extra powerful.

It was quite like shaking without wind, so violently that it was about to tear into pieces by the invisible hand, and the giant python totem on Zhongxianman's body revealed a shiny luster.

Too weird!

Chen Xun never expected that this animal skin was painted with a very good look that could devour the beast soul!

"Worship the Xianman!" Wu Gongzong Tu had another thunderous roar.

Zong Ya, Zong Ling and other young men slowly stood up and surrounded the altar, just under the animal skin, with a more pious and fanatical expression, learning to be like a martial god, walked in a spear-like shape, and sang a man's song in his mouth.

Chen Xun had never learned spear dance, so he stood outside and watched Zong Ya and the others dance around the altar. He listened to the mantra songs gathered like dark clouds on the altar. He felt that there was an indescribable charm. He felt that if he walked step by step, he might be able to make the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul have a look on the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul.

With this kind of enlightenment, Chen Xun thought that this kind of spear dance and mantra song is probably the secret method of the Black Python tribe to comprehend the image of the mantra and enlighten the soul of the mantra?

The sage of the statues that devoured countless beast souls and bird spirits did not stop moving at this time, but instead shone with light, releasing invisible power, covering the huge altar with a huge cliff, Zong Ling and other black python children together.

Chen Xun stood a little farther away and could feel the invisible force field being released from the image. After a long time, he felt tired and thought how much pressure would be for the more than one hundred black python boys dancing around the altar?

Soon a child could not bear it, so he barely walked out of the crowd of spear dancers and fell to the ground, his hands and feet twitched, and his mouth foamed.

At this time, Nan Liao led the people and carried out the unbearable child.

On the altar, someone used a long-handled wooden spoon to simmer out the meat soup that had been boiled in the copper cauldron for a long time, and passed down bowls of bowls. Nan Liao and others were responsible for pouring them into the mouths of these children who could not bear it. However, they sent these children to the altar and meditated directly under the image to absorb the medicinal power of the meat soup.

Chen Xun understood at this time, and it turned out that this was the case with the beast banquet of rituals.

Ordinary people take spiritual medicines with limited abilities. Taking spiritual medicines with extremely strong medicinal power usually results in dying of the body.

Man Wu, who has enlightened the barbarian soul, while taking the spiritual medicine, carving the barbarian soul with his thoughts in the soul sea, can directly refine the medicinal power entering the qi and blood, and temper the muscles, bones, skin and flesh all over the body...

There were cunning beasts, black python bones, and countless spiritual medicines and herbs. Chen Xun could feel countless life essences roaring in the bronze tripod. However, including Zong Ling, many black python boys had not yet enlightened the barbarian soul and could not be eaten at all.
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