"Master, you...are you joking with your disciple? Brother Su has already..."
"How is this possible? We have traveled thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang. At such a long distance, people have already arrived in southern Xinjiang? Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Taoist Aunt Donghai looked at Wei Ziqing with deep eyes: "Do you still remember what I said when you and Su Che first came to the academy and asked about the glazed jade?"
"In a word..."
Wei Ziqing is very smart and he remembered it immediately!
"I know! What you said, Master, is that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"
"That's right."
Taoist Sister Donghai felt happy: "So, since you already know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world, you should know that in this world, nothing is impossible..."
"That……"
Wei Ziqing suddenly fell into anxiety, and instantly became restless and spinning.
"Then, Brother Su went to Southern Xinjiang alone? The Wumen has been dormant in Southern Xinjiang and developed quietly for thirty years. Now it is time to accumulate endless strength to counterattack. He went there alone? It is too dangerous...
"
"yes……"
Taoist nun Donghai sighed: "It's just that he had already made up his mind. Before leaving, I refused even if I offered to accompany him..."
"this."
"Brother Su..."
Wei Ziqing is embarrassed!
The pain in my heart and the endless worries poured into my heart like a tide.
"Master, what can I do now to help Brother Su? No matter what I do, I am willing to do it!!" Wei Ziqing said seriously, almost pacing anxiously.
"There's nothing you can do to help him now."
"What if I leave for southern Xinjiang now?" Wei Ziqing said without hesitation.
"It's no use."
"You are thousands of miles away from southern Xinjiang... It will take ten days at least. And if Su Che destroys the Wumen tonight or the Wumen destroys Su Che, the result will be determined before dawn. What are you going to do?
Woolen cloth?"
"But I..."
"alright……"
Taoist Sister Donghai stopped her: "Just put your heart in your stomach now and wait for the news quietly."
"In fact, I think you should believe in Su Che, he is a monster-like existence... he will not lose so easily."
"I……"
"Huhuhu..."
Wei Ziqing gasped for air.
"Okay, okay! I will listen to Master and wait quietly for news from Brother Su..."
"Well, that's right."
"Where's that Hongzhou girl?" Taoist nun Donghai asked.
"Meditate in the room." Taoist Sister Donghai said: "She is also very anxious, but compared to my state, she is much calmer."
"yes……"
"This is the big difference in the state of mind of people who have been with Su Che for many years. Even if Miss Hongzhou's cultivation level is just a glimpse of the door and is far inferior to you, in terms of state of mind, if she can sit still, she is better than you.
, she has a lot to learn from."
"Yes, Master! Disciple, please remember the teachings."
"Well, let's go back."
After all, Taoist Sister Donghai did not tell Wei Ziqing that Su Che went to southern Xinjiang and destroyed his three souls and seven souls just because of a thought.
This time, regardless of the victory or defeat in the battle between the Wumen in Southern Xinjiang, Su Che will become a soulless man.
Even the soul is gone...
Taoist Sister Donghai wonders if this is fate. In the future, Su Che can really be called a "monster".
In the Tianyan realm without a soul, after racking his brains, he could only use the word "monster" to describe him.
…
Southern Xinjiang.
It's half past Xu hour.
Tonight's wedding quietly changed its appearance.
The big red lantern is still swaying in the wind.
In the mountains and basins, the huge hinterland of the sect is also decorated with lights and colors.
But suddenly he got an order from the elders and started killing pigs and sheep!
Countless livestock were pulled to the middle of the huge altar.
The sheep bleated, the pig hummed, the cow Mengmeng...
The screams of various animals and livestock can be heard endlessly.
The Wumen disciples in black robes stood on the altar holding long knives!
"Do it!!"
Standing on the high platform, an elder in black robe gave an order!
"Swish, swish, swish!"
"Kacha!"
"boom!!"
Those disciples raised their swords one by one!
Countless livestock had their heads chopped off, including pig heads, cow heads, sheep heads, etc., which fell from their necks like watermelon eggs and landed on the altar.
In an instant, blood flowed across the river, like a rolling flood, flowing along every ravine on the altar.
The hairy moon hanging high in the sky illuminates everything on the altar.
A gust of mountain wind blew, and the countless red lanterns that were originally swaying in pieces were twisted into extremely weird shapes and swayed under the pale moonlight and the scene of rivers of blood on the ground.
It made a sizzling friction sound...
The flames inside the lantern were flying uncontrollably and in a mess, and the thick smell of blood in the air filled everyone's nostrils, which was disgusting...
And on the high altar, the heads of the animals were instantly chopped off. Although their heads were gone, their limbs were still struggling, shaking and twitching...
The whole picture, black, white, and red mixed with each other, looks extremely weird, and there are thousands of Wumen disciples standing in rows around it, all uniform, all dressed in the same uniform, wearing black
The robes stood motionless in the wind, just like countless sculptures or plaster paintings. As long as there was no order from the elders of the Wumen, none of them would move, and even their breathing was blocked...
Monstery, terrifying, cold and arrogant, it makes people sweat on their backs...
"Tonight, the witchmen are offering sacrifices! Sacrifice to heaven! Kill pigs and sheep... and declare to heaven..."
"The young witch master of the Wumen for the next thirty years, Bai Wushuang, is getting married..."
"Sacrifice your wife to heaven..."
The ten elders' voices were in perfect sync, and everything was announced in unison!
As their voices rose and fell, the altar was covered with a layer of animal blood, leaving no trace missing... The soles of my feet were sticky when I walked.
The great elder raised his hands and looked up at the sky!
"Light the bonfire!!"
"yes!"
Give an order!
Countless firewood was prepared in advance, a torch was thrown on it, and it burst into flames instantly... It made a crackling sound, huge, extremely penetrating, and shocking!
The fire burned more and more fiercely, and the wind in the mountain stream had sufficient oxygen content. When a gust of wind blew, the bonfire flew up to a height of more than three feet, illuminating the cold scene with an even more icy and terrifying meaning...
When the fire was at its strongest and most prosperous, the ten elders held their hands together and hugged the sky: "We invite the bride and groom!!"
"Invite the bride and groom to the altar!!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a man and a woman, surrounded by four black-robed disciples at the front, back, left and right, stepped onto the altar step by step... without any control at all, they walked towards the blazing bonfire...
The woman wore a bright red wedding dress, ten miles of red makeup, and a long phoenix and cloud crown behind her. She was soon stained with the blood of countless livestock...it was Zhang Shuyi!!
The man is naturally Bai Wushuang, the future young witch master of the South Xinjiang witch sect...
However, if you look carefully, you will find that the bride Zhang Shu is also a living person, but the groom Bai Wushuang is made of white paper. He is a paper-made man holding his "bride" step by step towards the fire...