Mount Chiba stands tall and vertical, piercing the sky like a javelin piercing the ground.
"It is said that this mountain was formed by a weapon thrown down by Master Kong during the battle with Heavenly Man..." Ancient Sage Mo Ling said while flying upward.
Marveling at the uncanny craftsmanship of nature, Zhang Xuan was also filled with emotion.
The group of people quickly came to the top of the mountain peak, which was a flat land with a radius of more than 30 acres. In the middle was a circular stone platform with a diameter of about three meters. From a distance, it looked like a natural altar.
"Is this the place to communicate with God?"
Zhang Xuan frowned.
Emperor Chen Yong nodded, becoming even more helpless.
"What treasures are needed for sacrifice? I'll prepare them!" Seeing his appearance, Zhang Xuan couldn't say much and said.
Chen Linghuang sacrificed countless medicines, ores, rare items... and even burned the lives of 100,000 people before breaking through the space barrier and summoning the "gods" to appear. It shouldn't be that easy for him to see Luo Ruoxi.
"No need, the sacrificial items have been prepared..."
Emperor Chen Yong turned to look at Liu Yang.
Liu Yang didn't say much, and came to the stone platform. After waiting for a while, the Immortal Realm expert he had ordered before came to him and handed over a ring.
With a flip of his wrist, a bunch of golden flags appeared in front of him, stuck around the stone platform.
"Let's get started!"
After doing this, Liu Yang gave an order.
The Immortal Realm expert nodded and turned to leave. About an hour later, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He turned around hurriedly and saw a ray of light shooting out from each of the eight directions around him, like
Attracted by the formation flag on the stone platform, they quickly rushed over.
"It's eight Ancestral Temples, offering sacrifices at the same time, tens of thousands of people reporting to God at the same time, united as one..."
After looking around, Ancient Sage Mo Ling understood.
"Ancestral Temple?"
"It is a place where the Foreign Spirit Tribe people worship their ancestors. Every time this kind of sacrifice needs to be presided over by someone, tens of thousands of Foreign Spirit Tribe people must gather together to complete it. The eight major temples worship at the same time. Only Emperor Yong has such appeal. Others
If you want to complete it, you simply can’t do it…”
The ancient sage Mo Ling explained.
Zhang Xuan was stunned.
Before, the other party had said that if he wanted to sacrifice, he needed to help him kill the Spirit Emperor and Star Emperor first, and then he had to get the support of the entire Foreign Spirit Clan before he could complete it. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
This kind of large-scale sacrifice cannot be completed by one or two people.
Just now Liu Yang ordered, it should be the Immortal Realm expert, to prepare these things.
Eight rays of light converged on the formation flag, and the stone platform quickly turned into a warm color, like a mirror, converging many rays of light and shining vertically towards the sky.
"It's my turn..."
With a faint smile, Emperor Chen Yong came to the middle and sat down cross-legged.
Seeing his actions, Liu Yang's eyes turned red.
"I, Wuchen, am willing to sacrifice my life, pray to God, and beg to meet the spiritual god..."
Boom!
As the sound rang out, a ball of flame seemed to be born within Emperor Chen Yong's body, burning fiercely and swallowing him up in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Xuan's expression changed.
I thought that the so-called sacrifice only required spending treasures, but I didn't expect that the other person's life would need to be sacrificed.
Even if the other party is seriously injured and may not be able to survive today, burning for the sake of seeing Luo Ruoxi is not what he wants to see.
The body swayed and came to him, and the Heavenly Dao Qi in his body immediately enveloped him.
"Stop..."
I want to see Luo Ruoxi, but I don't want to shed blood for this.
He doesn't want to be owed even a small amount of kindness. This is his principle in doing things.
"Anyway, my life is not long, so I am willing to do things for the young master!" Emperor Chen Yong smiled calmly without absorbing the Heavenly Dao Qi coming from Zhang Xuan.
His face remained unchanged, as if what was burning around his body was not fire, but hot springs.
For cultivators, it is easy to self-destruct, and the thoughts are cut off for a moment, and there is no need to worry about pain and suffering. But in this way, if you sacrifice yourself and use the flames to burn from the inside out, you will not die at once. If you persist hard, it is like enduring Ling Chi...
…This is the most painful thing.
"When I meet Ruoxi, I will find a way..."
Feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, Zhang Xuan waved his hand. Since the other party did not agree, he would destroy the stone platform and formation flag and forcefully stop it.
He didn't want to accept the sacrifice in exchange for his life, nor was he willing.
However, before the power fell, a powerful aura fell from the sky and enveloped Emperor Chen Yong in the blink of an eye.
Enveloped by the aura, the burning flames on Emperor Yong's body gradually began to extinguish, and his weakening soul and body slowly regained life.
Boom!
There seemed to be a huge portal between heaven and earth, and a figure appeared on the altar. It was extremely tall, standing tall and towering over the sky, exuding a majesty that could not be blasphemed.
"Ruoxi..."
Looking over hastily, Zhang Xuan was stunned: "Who are you?"
The spirit god who appeared during the sacrifice was not Luo Ruoxi, but a man with a strange face.
No matter the breath or the eyes, it can be confirmed that it has never been seen before.
"The spirit god has returned to his own place, I am just her servant!"
The figure turned around and looked at Zhang Xuan: "You should be Zhang Xuan!"
Zhang Xuan clenched his fists.
Before he could speak, the figure in the air looked over, neither happy nor sad: "Before the Spirit God left, he told me that if I needed any help, I could help... Although I was unwilling, I still agreed! However, I still want to remind you.
In a word, the respect for the status of spiritual gods is definitely not something that you, an ordinary person, can think about. I advise you... to give up this idea, otherwise, you will harm others and yourself!"
Boom!
There was a strong sense of oppression in his voice. Even though Zhang Xuan had the combat power of blood rebirth level, he still felt that the blood in his body was imprisoned, and he had no strength to resist at all.
The other party is just a shadow, but it is much more powerful than the "spirit" summoned by Emperor Chen Ling before!
"My business... don't worry about it! Just tell me who the spirit god is and where he is..."
"The Spiritual God naturally lives in the Spiritual God Palace! Okay, that's it. If you can break through the constraints of space and meet me like Master Kong, I will tell you her whereabouts. If you can't, don't
I'm counting on..."
With a snort, the figure flicked his sleeves, and the light became fainter and fainter.
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Xuan raised his head.
The figure paused for a moment.
"Did the Spirit God tell you that if you need any help, you can take action?" Zhang Xuan said.
The figure frowned, but still nodded: "That's right! However, I will only take action once. You must think carefully about your requirements and don't waste the opportunity."
"I've thought about it!" Zhang Xuan waved his hand and pointed: "This Wuchen is the boy of the Spiritual God. He is seriously injured and will die at any time. Please help me..."