Xu Tong's face froze. He not only remembered it, but also vividly remembered it.
"You are my first sacrifice. I will use your blood to dye my murals red, and use your soul to compose a war song for me."
Every time he thought of this sentence, Xu Tong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Seeing Xu Tong's embarrassed expression, the old magic stick raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out a finger towards Xu Tong.
In an instant, Xu Tong felt that the time around him began to freeze rapidly. The terrifying divine power, like absolute authority, suppressed all his thoughts.
The so-called immortal body was just kraft paper slightly stronger than toilet paper in front of him.
I saw the old magic stick slowly stretching out a finger: "Your father has hidden something in you, let me help you find it!"
The moment his fingers reached out, the skin and flesh on Xu Tong's body began to separate, and the heartbreaking pain made Xu Tong's pupils tremble.
"Don't worry, it will be soon, soon!"
The old magic stick gently comforted Xu Tong, but his fingers grabbed Xu Tong's body at an extremely fast speed.
However, the moment his hand touched Xu Tong's body.
Golden light quickly flashed out from Xu Tong's body, and the bright and dazzling light made the old magic stick's fingers unable to go any further as if they were stuck on a stone.
【【Name of Sage】】
Title Skill: Appearance
After activating this title, you will be immune to all damage and exempt from all negative conditions.
"Huh?"
Although the old magic stick claims to be the Lord of Time, he is still not omniscient and omnipotent, and it seems that he did not expect Xu Tong to have this skill.
But he didn't care, this kind of ability couldn't last for a moment at all: "Let's see how long you can last!"
What the old magician didn't expect was that while Xu Tong was activating the manifestation of the saint, he was also reciting another name silently in his heart. With the silent recitation, the burning feeling in his chest was ready to come out. Faced with the disdain in the old magician's eyes, Xu Tong could only
Said: "Then have you heard of Invincible Hearthstone?"
"???" The old magician was stunned. He had never heard of an invincible hearth stone.
But soon, the old magician knew what an invincible hearthstone was.
The moment Xu Tonghua's voice fell, a dazzling red light suddenly appeared on his chest, and a vermilion prop card slowly appeared from his chest.
Seeing this prop card, the old magician's expression suddenly changed. Only then did he realize why Xu Tong appeared in the Wangchuan River.
This prop is exactly what Xu Tong's father hid in his own bloodline. It burns with vermilion blood and is the unique light of inherited props.
And the way to wake it up is to gently call its name: "Heavenly Prisoner!"
Along with Xu Tong's shouts, the function of this prop card is already clear to the heart without putting it in the prop book. This is a heritage connected by blood.
"Um!"
Seeing the prop card flashing with red blood on Xu Tong's chest, the old magician looked very ugly, because this prop card brought back many unpleasant memories for him.
With a thought in his mind, he quickly accelerated the time around him, causing the holy light on Xu Tong to disappear almost instantly.
However, the acceleration of time does not affect the results.
Wrapped in a bright red light, Xu Tong's figure also disappeared without a trace in front of the old magic stick.
So much so that the old magician's hand was completely empty.
Looking at the disappearing figure in front of him, the old magician grimaced and said to himself: "What is this? Invincible Hearthstone? I wanted to play for a while longer, it's really annoying!"
After saying that, the old magic stick took back his hand disapprovingly, looked at the closed six paths of reincarnation in front of him, and suddenly raised his palm to pat it.
Suddenly the entire Hades was trembling, and in an instant, countless ancient beings in thousands of worlds were awakened.
"Woo!!!"
The sound of the horn resounded throughout the land, and in different time and space, one after another memorial ceremony began.
The screams of women and children, the cries of children.
In order to protect his wife and children, the man was cut in half by the sacrificial guards. He refused to let go until he died. In the end, he was pushed down into the sacrificial pit along with his body and children.
On the roadside of the street, rows of slaves were pressed to the ground. The butcher held an ax and cut off their spines, splitting the ribs on the chest until both sides exposed the organs under the chest.
Massacres, sacrifices, painful wails.
Human heads were piled up to form a high tower, and the heads of girls were tumbling in the huge bronze cauldron.
Those limbs with flesh shaved off were made into exquisite musical instruments, playing creepy music.
Blood was used as a dye to dye the priest's robes red, and even wrote magnificent and brilliant murals for him.
"Not enough, not enough, more!!"
The god's eyes penetrate time and space. In the ancient and historyless past, his followers were massacred, and tens of thousands of creatures would sacrifice themselves every moment.
This long-lost pleasure made him dance with excitement, and then his eyes squinted as he looked sideways at the desolate and scorched earth-like world behind him.
I saw some vague figures walking in the distance. Every step of these figures made people feel scared. Their extremely violent divine power turned the eternal blue bricks on the ground into powder.
They are gods, ancient and ancient gods.
Their names once resounded throughout the earth, and even in their era, those so-called righteous gods were just ants.
But they were eventually overthrown by the later gods and suppressed in the depths of hell for tens of thousands of years.
After finally escaping, he was trapped in this eternally desolate land.
"Hahahaha, old friends, you are so angry when you wake up!"
Seeing the appearance of these figures, even if it was a powerful god of death who claimed to be a Time Lord, a look of fear appeared on his face.
Unless the youngest of these ancient beings steps forward, even he would not dare to suppress them.
Seeing these huge figures without making a sound, the magic stick silently raised his palms: "Remember, you owe me a favor!"
As he spoke, a storm of time and space emerged from his palm, and the huge storm swallowed up these figures in an instant.
Then the magic stick took a look at the stone carvings on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Gate behind him, and then took a deep look at the figure of the woman on the gate, let out a sigh, turned around and disappeared into the storm of time and space...
At the same time, Xu Tong's figure appeared on a desolate sandbank.
"Plop!"
He didn't care where he was at the moment, he just sat down on the ground and started breathing heavily.
"This guy, the old magic stick, actually came out. I wonder if this guy, the youngest, also came out?"
If the old magic gun is a real lunatic, the youngest one is different. He is an abyss that cannot be penetrated to the bottom.
He has grown up under the eyes of the youngest since he was a child, but this guy always makes him feel bottomless.
Moreover, the old magic stick has always been afraid of the youngest, which shows that the youngest's strength is by no means inferior to the old magic stick.
If these two guys walked out of the hospital, Xu Tong could not imagine how much trouble these two guys would cause.
“It’s just what message did the fool convey to me??”
Thinking of fools, Xu Tong's heart inevitably hurt.
It's just that after venting, he can calm down more now. He never thinks that fools are really stupid. On the contrary, this guy is a man of great wisdom.
As the saying goes, great wisdom is like foolishness.
A fool is not stupid, he just sees things in the world too clearly.
Therefore, since he wanted to convey the so-called answer to himself, his actions must have deep meaning.
It's just that my mind is a little confused now, and it will be difficult to figure it out for a while, so I can only stop thinking about it for the time being, and then think about it carefully after my mood really calms down.
Then Xu Tong opened his palm, and saw the prop card shining with vermilion light appearing in his palm.
This is the prop card I gave him.
It has been hidden deep in his bloodline. If he hadn't learned the name of this prop card, he might not have been able to find it.
Xu Tong included it in the props book.
[Heavenly Prisoner] Items inherited from others cannot be traded.
Passive skill 1: Unbounded
The holder can travel through the world at will and can easily sense the existence of the door.
Passive skill 2: Divine Blessing
The holder is no longer harmed by any space-based skills.
Passive skill 3: Bloodline inheritance
This prop is a bloodline inheritance item. When the user activates the active skill of this prop, there is no consumption.
Active skill 1: All worlds are like prisoners
You can travel through any world at will.
Cooling time: 1 hour
(Note: Although I have never hugged you, this is my greatest love for you, prisoner!)
Compared with the power of this prop card, Xu Tong cared more about the line of small words under the prop card.
Although he could no longer remember his father's appearance at the moment, Xu Tong's heart felt extremely warm when he read this message.
Putting away the prop book, Xu Tong didn't know where he was now.
Seeing the surrounding mountains and forests, I didn't know where I had traveled through time.
The cooling time of Ten Thousand Realms Prison takes an hour, so I can only go outside and take a look at it now.
The wild roads in the mountains and forests are a completely undeveloped world.
At least Xu Tong's immortal body didn't feel any rejection at all here. Instead, it felt extremely comfortable. He even couldn't help but take a deep breath. He felt that the air in this place was so good.
I don’t know how long I walked before I heard a shout from behind me.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay..."
Xu Tong was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw a middle-aged man with disheveled hair chasing him at a fast pace.
When Xu Tong saw this, he slowed down his pace. When the other party came after him, he saw this man bowing his head to Xu Tong with a smile on his face. Then he looked Xu Tong up and down and said: "Taoist friendship is free and easy, walking thousands of miles, carefree.
In the mountains and forests, I believe that Taoist friends have wonderful roots of good karma, and I dare to ask if you want to go to Kunlun Mountain to cultivate immortality?"
“Is it such a coincidence??”
Xu Tong's eyelids twitched, and he shuttled through space at will in a hurry. He didn't know where he was traveling to.
He looked at the Taoist in front of him and thought: "It just so happens that since we are here, we might as well go to the so-called Kunlun to see what kind of place it is."
Thinking of this, Xu Tong nodded with a smile and said: "Yes."
"Hahaha, how about we walk together and have multiple talking companions on the way? I haven't asked my Taoist friends yet how to call them."
As soon as Xu Tong thought about it, he pointed at the plum blossom hairpin on his head: "I don't dare, Master Meihua. You can just call me Master Meihua."
Xu Tong thought to himself: "Anyway, I inherited the Meihua lineage, so I can use the title of Plum Blossom Taoist for my own use."
"It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Mei. Poor Taoist Shen Gongbao, how polite you are...Hey, Fellow Taoist Mei, why are you leaving? Wait for me...wait for me!"
Shen Gongbao had just finished speaking, but before he could speak, he saw Xu Tongren running a thousand meters away...
I wanted to add more updates, but my body couldn't bear it. I went to bed early, got up early and updated early. I'll just wait until I can catch my breath. Sorry, today's update is gone. Please take care of yourself.
