In the market town of Shaijinchang, snowflakes are falling one after another.
The streets that had been cleared were once again covered in white.
Deep in the vast wind and snow, a delicate figure slowly walked into the town.
He left a clear and straight line of footprints behind him.
It is no longer as close to walking in the snow as it was before, without leaving a trace.
Sun Xiyue was still wearing the goose-yellow clothes, many places had been wet by the wind and snow, and water was still dripping down.
After walking a few dozen meters along the long street, she turned around and entered a restaurant on the roadside.
It was filled with the strong smell of blood, and there were several corpses lying there in different postures.
After looking around, she casually sat down at a clean and tidy table that was not spattered with blood. She slowly closed her eyes and exhaled a breath full of fishy-sweet smell.
Although so many people died, there was still one diner who did not leave the restaurant.
This is a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old.
He had been sitting somewhere in the corner, boiling soybeans in salted water on a plate on the table, and drinking low-quality soju in one sip.
Even though there was a headless corpse lying not far away, he didn't pay any attention to it, as if it was just a dead tree that didn't deserve attention.
It wasn't until Sun Xiyue entered the restaurant and sat down in another place that he took his attention away from the beans and wine for the first time and turned around to look at her.
"Didn't you already leave? How come you came back and ended up in such a miserable state?"
The middle-aged man picked up the plate and wine bottle and sat across from Sun Xiyue.
She smiled, and a little blood quietly spilled from the corners of her lips, "Because the person I wanted to see came, so I went and came back. Then I couldn't go back for some reasons, and it ended up like this."
"There are just two Beihuang Grandmasters. Although one of them has touched the true meaning of Yangji, he should not be your opponent in any case."
The man's hand holding the wine glass stopped in mid-air, and his originally blank eyes slowly focused on Sun Xiyue.
He suddenly frowned slightly, "You were hurt so much because you were facing an enemy directly with the spiritual spirit of Brahma?"
After a moment of silence, the man's eyes became blank again, "Fortunately, this is the Great Zhou Ground, not the Northern Wasteland, otherwise you might not be able to come back from my manor and sit in front of me again."
"Uncle Gui, this body has no cultivation, but he can still see why I was injured?"
Sun Xiyue wiped the blood from her lips and slowly calmed her breathing, "It is indeed a good thing that this place is far away from the Northern Wilderness. Otherwise, if the spiritual power of the Great Brahma comes to heaven again, it is difficult to say whether I can withdraw and retreat."
The man drank the soju in the cup with a smile on his face, "Although I don't have the strength, my vision has not been lost, and there was a storm over the ruins of the manor just now, and it was difficult not to notice it.
It's just that your condition is so bad and you didn't escape far away, aren't you afraid that the two Beihuang Grandmasters will follow your trail and send you directly to hell with the help of Brahma's spiritual will?"
"If I don't talk to Uncle Gui for a few words before I leave, I will definitely have regrets in my heart."
Sun Xiyue got up and went to the counter and came back with a plate of golden ham in her hand, two bowls of steaming rice, and she started to eat slowly.
The man lowered his head and counted the soybeans on the plate one by one. He was silent for a long time before speaking again, "I still want to remind you that although you have not seen or heard, hiding yourself in front of the Beihuang Grandmaster who is blessed by Brahma's spiritual will is not an excuse.
A simple thing.
Perhaps they have already broken through the fog and figured out your true identity."
Sun Xiyue knew about his misunderstanding, but did not point it out. She just followed his words, "Martial arts masters are transformed into gods and humans. Even without the blessing of Brahma's spiritual power, it is not easy to hide it from them.
But he was most deeply influenced by me, and it’s not that simple to break the barriers of knowledge and vision.”
Speaking of this, she smiled slightly, "Uncle Wei is both in the Northern Wilderness and the Great Zhou Dynasty. He plays multiple roles. He is able to use the mysterious silk threads to such a depth. It really amazes me. So even if he takes the risk, he can
I want to see you again."
"Of course I can't do it alone. I relied on the help of the Qinglian Sect's place of rebirth to achieve this level."
He lowered his eyes and stared at the few boiled soybeans left in front of him. He picked up one and put it into his mouth, savoring the fresh and salty taste.
After a long time, he suddenly sighed, "I actually envy you. At least compared to me, you are more free and carefree. You are not like me who is under heavy constraints. If you are not careful, you will be in danger."
"For example, there was a problem in the secret room under the manor this time. It was because I caught the attention of Dafan Shengtian in Beihuang. I was forced to expose a survival card in advance and attracted you one by one."
Sun Xiyue shook her head, "I can only say that each has its own difficulties. Without the experience of putting myself in their shoes, it's hard to say whose choice is better."
"Besides, Cunning Rabbit has three burrows. I don't believe that Uncle Cunning has not made preparations anywhere else besides this manor.
What's more, the Imperial Sect annihilated the Qizhou Demon Cult more than 20 years ago, and the manor was also one of the key areas to be searched. As a result, you now say that the trump card for survival is hidden in it. I don't know whether you think this junior is too stupid, or whether Uncle Gui is just thinking about it.
Too naive."
The man picked up the plate and put the last few soybeans and the soup into his mouth, "I didn't know at the time that the imperial sect would react so quickly, and they didn't have time to move beforehand.
As for other preparations, of course there are some, but the card list that was originally few in number suddenly loses one card, which is ultimately a heartbreaking and huge loss."
"That's understandable."
Sun Xiyue nodded and slowly stood up from the table, "I'm leaving. If Uncle Gu doesn't want this exposed trump card to be wasted, it's best to leave this market town quickly."
"I can't leave. What's underneath the manor is the basis of my existence here. There's no way I can get too far away."
He sighed secretly and asked as if unintentionally, "Where is Sun Daozi going next?"
Sun Xiyue was silent for a moment, "I originally planned to go to Beihuang to visit Senior Luo, and by the way, I could also meet Uncle Wei's main body.
But now that I have suffered severe injuries and have been targeted by the divine spirit of Brahma, I am afraid that I will not be able to make the trip for a while."
As she spoke, she slowly walked towards the door, "If you can't go to the Northern Wasteland, you can only do the next best thing and turn towards Mozhou to take a look at the disciples of the sect who are united in cultivating together on Dingxuan Mountain.
Are you also in contact with Uncle Gui?
Maybe when I forget the attention of Da Brahma Shengtian, and it also forgets to no longer pay attention to me, I can set off to the Northern Wilderness again, sit down with the leader of Dingxuanluo, talk about Taoism, and have a good time over wine."
He took the last sip of the drink and tipped the cup upside down on the table, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "Then please Sun Daozi and say hello to myself."
Sun Xiyue stopped by the door and looked back, "I am suddenly curious, what kind of feelings and views does Uncle Gui have towards other selves?"
"This feeling is very complicated, and it is difficult to describe it accurately. If I insist on describing it, it is like seeds with the same root and origin..."
As he was speaking, his voice suddenly became erratic and lowered little by little.
After taking a few breaths, the man suddenly raised his head, his eyes sometimes clear and sometimes crazy.
He coughed up blood without warning and continued with difficulty, "I always thought that I was Gui Shufang, but in fact, the real Gui Shufang died more than 20 years ago. We are just people who can't recognize him."
Just a bastard of myself.”
Sun Xiyue's pupils shrank slightly, reflecting the man's face that had become distorted without any warning.
At the same time, she could even faintly feel that there seemed to be more widespread changes that were manifesting themselves in the entire gold tanning market town.
She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "You suddenly said such words. Could it be that something happened again?"
"Under the manor, the blood lotus left by Gui Shufang..."
At this moment, the man suddenly became insane and fell into madness.
However, he still forced himself to support himself and said the last sentence, "That blood lotus suddenly disappeared."
After the words fell, blood surged from the man's seven orifices, and he lost all life breath in an instant.
Sun Xiyue's eyes flashed with light, the tip of her nose twitched slightly, and she smelled the deathly aura that enveloped the entire market town at this moment.
In just a few short breaths, there may have been no survivors in the gold tanning field.
Just like the man in the restaurant, he was bleeding to death from all his orifices, and he could not die anymore.
However, Sun Xiyue was a little confused.
Because just two days ago, she had just entered the underground of Guishu's former residence and saw the blood lotus with her own eyes.
Although it is only a broken object, its strength is comparable to the stone tablet on Taixuan Mountain. It is extremely difficult to be destroyed again, so how could it suddenly disappear without a trace?
At this moment, Sun Xiyue's heart moved again.
She slowly turned around and looked towards where the ruins of the manor were.
Storms arose again there, and the spiritual power of Brahma's rebirth in heaven that had dissipated came again.
Moreover, it also carried a cold and violent aura, which suddenly pressed downwards.
"This feeling is completely different from the Brahma spiritual feeling that had a bit of exploration just now."
"The only ones left in the manor at this time are Wei Daozi, and at most the tour director Liu Shaoqing. Could it be that the two of them destroyed the blood lotus, and then triggered the coming of Brahma's spiritual power again?"
Sun Xiyue stopped at the door of the restaurant, looking deeply into the sky in the distance, as if she had turned into a statue of a lady.
I don’t know how long it will take.
Maybe it's just a short moment.
She suddenly lowered her eyes and raised a faint smile at the corner of her lips, "It's interesting that Dafan Shengtian can actually convey the message spiritually, and wants me to go back and kill people to find the blood lotus.
But it doesn’t even have autonomous consciousness, so what kind of thing is it that can order me to do things?”
After saying this, Sun Xiyue immediately turned around and left.
With her current physical condition, she definitely doesn't want to face Brahma's spiritual will again. Of course, she should stay as far away as possible.
Manor ruins, underground space.
Wei Tao closed his eyes, with a happy smile on his face.
First there was a soft ding.
One month passed, and the gold coin naturally increased by one.
And from then on, deep in his consciousness, the sweet and clear sound reappeared, tinkling and tinkling non-stop.
The number of gold coins in the upper corner of the status bar jumps accordingly.
Starting from zero, it quickly entered double digits, and finally stayed above sixteen.
"Just a blood lotus that is too damaged to look like it can actually provide more than a dozen gold coins."
"If we could restore it and complete it, wouldn't we have to go straight to the number of more than thirty or forty?"
Wei Tao's mind turned, recalling the tenacious touch when he acquired the blood lotus, and inexplicably thought of the stone tablet standing on the top of Taixuan Mountain.
Although the two were completely different things, they gave him a very similar feeling.
The stone tablet was on the verge of breaking into pieces, with scratches all over it. The blood lotus was also dilapidated and almost on the verge of being wiped out. It really made him curious about what kind of power could damage such a solid thing like this.
degree.
Wei Tao gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his thoughts quietly changed again.
Not long ago, at the moment he touched the bloody lotus, delusions came silently.
It was as if the underground secret room suddenly came to life.
An ordinary-looking middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of the bloody lotus.
There are also strange threads emerging from the middle-aged man's body, densely packed, seemingly endless.
The silk threads in the secret room are intertwined, forming a dazzling and complex pattern.
The energy inside is intertwined and fused. Compared to the influence of a martial arts master on the surrounding environment, this person's methods are obviously at a higher level. It seems that this space is cut off from the heaven and earth and turned into an independent world exclusively for him.
"If he is Gui Shufang, no wonder the imperial sect had to gather many masters to carry out the encirclement and suppression. If only a few martial arts masters were dispatched, they would probably become food for these deceitful threads."
"And the woman holding the paper umbrella is also full of mysteries and doubts like Gui Shufang."
"The first time I saw those eyes, I almost thought she was Sun Xiyue because of the vague feeling of familiarity. But when I looked into those eyes again, I felt that they were not similar to Sun Xiyue at all.
place.
And after the paper umbrella fell, I got a glimpse and really saw her appearance, but it was a face I had never seen before. The two women in white on the flower sea altar and the vast mountains were all different.
So, what is the true identity of a young woman with such a high level of strength?"
Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath, gathered his thoughts little by little, and looked at the status bar interface.
Name: Diamond Secret Technique.
Progress: 90 percent.
Status: Unfathomable.
Realm: breaking the three levels of law.
Description: Mutually confirmed with other exercises, this exercise has undergone changes and improvements.
Soon, soon.
As long as he is allowed to digest the Brahma spiritual meaning he has realized, and after a period of precipitation, he can have a deeper interaction between heaven and man, and he should be able to push this secret method to a 100% diamond-glazed level.
Thereby breaking down the barrier above the mysterious senses, achieving the harmony of yin and yang, and the martial arts master who transforms heaven and man into beings.
When he thought that this could greatly reduce or even directly drive away all kinds of mysterious thoughts, even with Wei Tao's current state of mind and cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken and found it difficult to control himself.
After staring at the interface of Diamond Secret Technique for a moment, he turned his attention in other directions.
Name: Qisu Chapter.
Progress: one hundred and forty.
Status: Breaking the limit of four levels.
Realm: five constellations combined attack.
Description: Mutually confirmed with other exercises, this exercise has undergone changes and improvements.
Wei Tao looked at each martial arts technique and was completely immersed in it.
"You only need to invest two gold coins to upgrade the Xuanwu Zhenjie Qisu chapter to the limit-breaking sixth stage, reaching the highest Qisu combined attack level."
"There is also the basic technique Turtle Snake Chapter, which has now reached the level of breaking the fifty-dan limit. It can also be improved as appropriate."
"Lastly, the Rengui chapter, which focuses on the artistic conception of hardness and softness, and the Mingfei chapter, which focuses on the understanding of the artistic conception of yin and yang, will also begin to be included in the improvement agenda."
"When the Vajra Secret Technique and Xuanwu True Understanding are improved, the power of the Yuan Ti Fist Seal will be enhanced again. Unfortunately, I don't have the fundamental inner training method of Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Huang Ji Seal can no longer be continued, and it has become the Yuan Ti Fist."
A short printed board.
So, if other heretic methods can be integrated into it, can it add more momentum to the Yuantai Fist Seal?"
Suddenly, Wei Tao's heart skipped a beat and he woke up from his trance.
"This feeling is actually the spiritual power of Brahma coming to heaven again."
"And it's full of cold and cruel malice."
"More importantly, it seems to be heading straight for me?"
Without any hesitation, he put down the herring and spread out the lotus step by step with all his might. He flashed a few times and in an instant he left the underground secret room and arrived at the ruins of the manor above.
Then it surged forward into the distance, piercing and crushing all obstacles along the way, forming a straight and empty passage wherever it passed.
After running for several miles, Wei Tao knocked down several big trees one after another and stopped at this moment.
The cold wind is howling and the snowflakes are flying.
Although the clouds in the sky were no different from before, in Wei Tao's perception, great malice was gathering and was about to descend.
"I can't hide or escape. I can only bear it on my own."
"Did you just take advantage of the situation to arouse Brahma's spiritual dissatisfaction, so he came down to trouble me again?"
"This thing is so stingy."
At this moment, a chaotic evil thought fell, and he suddenly felt the same feeling as her not long ago.
But the two people responded in completely different ways.
Sun Xiyue is like a fish entering water, blending into it.
Wei Tao, on the other hand, was as solid as a rock and greeted him head-on.
He made up his mind in the flash of lightning. Since he couldn't avoid it and couldn't escape, he simply used the second coming of Brahma's spirit to interact with heaven and man and try to promote the secret method of diamond to the level of a martial arts master.
As for whether it can be done, Wei Tao is not completely confident.
But according to the situation at this moment, apart from the Vajra Secret Technique, he only has the Word Spirit Technique that can communicate with Brahma to be born in the heaven. And this incomplete method with only the word "Fengzhen" is naturally impossible to support such a level.
The spirit comes.
boom!
Wei Tao clenched his hands emptyly, forming the Yuantai Fist Seal.
Behind him, golden lotuses bloomed, turtles and snakes intertwined, and there was another virtual image in golden armor, looking up to the sky with him.
"Since it is the interaction between heaven and man, mysterious thoughts are thoughts, and evil thoughts are also thoughts, why can't it be done?"
"Take a step back and think about it, even if I can't advance to the realm of a master, I can at least communicate with Brahma.
At this time, his identity is that of a real Northern Wilderness Mystical Warrior. How can it, a thing without consciousness, be able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy on its own?"
Wei Tao's thoughts flashed in his mind, his mental will reached its limit, he exerted all his power on the Secret Art of Vajra, and large swathes of strange threads surged out, surging crazily around him, forming a strange and ugly figure.
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual power of Brahma suddenly descended.
Boom!
On a snowy winter night, a thunder suddenly exploded.
Boundless pain came at this moment.
After just one breath.
Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly, and his dark golden skin cracked widely.
Under the full exertion of the Vajra Secret Technique, countless muscle threads spurted out from the crack crazily, entangled and surging, trying to repair the wound.
Then it was torn apart again without any suspense.
The cycle repeats over and over again.
Wei Tao has become a bloody man.
Like a demon that just crawled out of the sea of blood.
"Great Brahma's evil thoughts are really powerful."
"But it's not evil enough, far from enough!"
Wei Tao's figure expanded rapidly, reaching a height of more than seven meters in an instant.
boom!
The spiritual power of Brahma fell again, bringing huge pressure.
Time passed little by little.
Wei Tao couldn't even maintain his standing posture, so he had to kneel down on one knee and smashed a big hole in the forest.
Suddenly, darkness fell silently, and all the pain disappeared.
Disappeared together with the various senses.
At this moment, Wei Tao was deaf to all five sounds and blind to all five colors. He could only perceive his own body with the help of a trace of thought brought by the interaction between heaven and man.
His vitality gradually became dim.
Although it won't directly collapse and die, it will definitely be severely injured, just like she was not long ago.
Perhaps even more miserable than her.
At this moment, the status bar suddenly flashed with light, and a gold coin quietly disappeared.
The mysterious aura surged into the body.
It is used to repair lacerations caused by rapid changes and at the same time replenish the energy consumption required for such changes.
At the same time, there is something special in the dark void.
Wei Tao closed his eyes and listened.
Unknowingly, my hearing was restored again.
Then came vision, and the dark nothingness quietly receded.
He returned to the winter night shrouded in wind and snow again.
Wei Tao suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart.
It seems as if a large amount of impurities and dirt have been washed away, and every part of the body is clear and comfortable.
It seems that every pore, and even every cell, is cheering for this wonderful and prosperous change.
With the physical strength he has achieved at this time, he can still feel a clear improvement. This shows that although it is only a step difference, there is a very obvious difference.
Wei Tao narrowed his eyes and looked down at his hands.
All the cracks and wounds caused previously have been fully restored, and it is even tougher and stronger than before it was injured. It no longer looks like a physical body, but a statue of a god shining with bright dark gold light.
The spiritual power of Brahma quietly dispersed.
No trace of its past existence can be found.
Wei Tao slowly raised his head and looked up at the dark night sky.
His eyes fell on the increasingly distinct golden-armored virtual image. His originally calm and leisurely expression suddenly condensed, and his eyes also showed strong confusion and doubts.
Wei Tao's eyes were fixed, and he kept staring at the virtual image of a black tortoise with legs and golden armor surrounded by snakes.
No, it is no longer the virtual image of golden armor.
It seems to be getting darker.
The dark golden light moves closer to the ink color little by little.
Maybe it won't be long before it changes from gold, which looks quite noble, to black like ink.
There is another change that Wei Tao cannot ignore, and that is the artistic conception displayed by this virtual statue.
He could even clearly feel the blood and evil, cruelty, ferocity and ferociousness from it.
Compared with the dazzling golden light and majestic sacredness shown by the Tantric Master Meng Zhi at the beginning, it cannot be said that it is completely different. It has simply gone to the completely opposite extreme.
After a while, Wei Tao withdrew his gaze, exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and his mood slowly returned to calm.
Black armor is also armor, not any shorter than gold armor.
Not only does it match the tones of Black Turtle and Snake more harmoniously, but if you are fighting with people late at night, black armor can blend in with the night better than the golden light that attracts attention, which gives you an extra advantage.
As for the various negative feelings displayed by the phantom, he figured out the key after a little thought.
Since it carries the spiritual intention of Brahma filled with evil thoughts, it is also appropriate to create a Vajra with angry eyes.
But in Wei Tao's eyes, these are not important.
What's really important is that on this snowy night, he broke through the barrier and stepped into the realm of the master who is the reincarnation of heaven and man.
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The wind and snow that lasted for several days gradually subsided.
The sun finally peeked out of the clouds, spreading its long-lost light and heat over the earth again.
Dusk is approaching and the cold wind is starting to pick up.
The heat accumulated for half a day was taken away, and the temperature quickly dropped.
It's time to prepare dinner.
In a village in the northern border of Qizhou, smoke rises from every household, and the aromas of various meals mix together, drifting into the distance with the cold wind that blows from time to time.
Suddenly, the ground shook slightly.
Soon after, a burst of rapid horse hooves broke the tranquility of the village.
The horses' hooves flew, and their manes and tails flew.
A group of knights in black and red official uniforms galloped from a distance, rising into the air like a long earth dragon under the setting sun.
Everyone was waving their riding whips desperately, trying to make themselves faster.
The leading officer was sweating profusely, with sweat dripping down his cheeks like a waterfall, and the drops were submerged in the smoke and dust raised by the horses' hooves.
As time goes by, their physical strength is also rapidly depleted.
By the time they came close to the village, both the riding knights and the galloping horses were on the verge of collapse.
Many villagers heard the noise and ran out to check the situation.
When they could clearly see the shape of these knights' armor, they all couldn't help but show expressions of surprise and confusion.
Because they all wore official uniforms with black background and red lining, they were almost never seen on weekdays. But today, a whole team gathered and came to their remote village?
Are these official servants planning to stay in the village?
Muramasa also came outside, roughly estimated the number of knights, and then began to nervously calculate whether his family could make arrangements.
Something seems not quite right...
As the distance between the two parties got closer and closer, the sharp-eyed villagers were suddenly surprised to find that these official officials seemed extremely anxious, as if they had to run as fast as they could for some particularly urgent task.
"Sir, there is a village ahead."
"Go around the edge and don't stop!"
"However, there is that terrifying monster behind. If that thing were to discover this place, no one inside would be able to survive."
"We have only one mission, which is to pass on the information we have before we are caught up by monsters."
The leading knight did not look back, and said in a hoarse and tired voice, "As for the life and death of these villagers, it should not be within the scope of our consideration."
"But my lord..."
"You can't save them, and I can't save them. If you stay, you can only die. And if you delay time and let us be caught up, you will have killed countless Qizhouzi.
civil."
Blood overflowed from the captain's mouth. He looked at the approaching village and suddenly said, "Assign one person to inform them and let them disperse and run away!"
The law!
The war horses galloped over without stopping.
The crowd watching at the entrance of the village stretched their heads and watched as the team of officers rushed past and quickly disappeared at the end of the dimmed sight.
However, another young man broke away from the group and quickly came to the entrance of the village.
His voice was hoarse and he shouted loudly, "Run away quickly, spread out, there are monsters from the Northern Wilderness behind you!"
As soon as he said this, everyone suddenly became quiet.
Muramasa shivered and subconsciously looked towards the wilderness where the smoke and dust slowly dispersed.
The others also jumped up as if they were in a panic. Thinking back to the performance of those officials just now, they immediately felt that disaster was imminent and ran towards their homes.
At this moment, a transparent ripple that looked a little twisted gradually appeared, appearing silently outside the village.
Together with the rapidly falling night, it will envelope the entire village.
The young man who stopped stood in the open space at the entrance of the village, slowly pulled out the long knife at his waist, and charged towards the twisted ripples in the opposite direction.
After a while, he and his horse suddenly evaporated.
It disappeared into the depths of the roaring transparent tentacles, leaving only two connected skins, which fell to the ground and were torn into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, transparent tentacles poured into the village, as if they were alive, searching out all the hiding residents.
Most of the people were swallowed and absorbed directly, and only a few people were pulled out and surrounded by the male and female figure in a white robe.
As night fell, the whole village fell into silence.
Only the howling north wind blew through it, bringing an increasingly chilly chill.
Suddenly there was a sound of clothes, and several men and women appeared in front of the figure in white robes.
"I have met the Holy Master."
They raised their hands to touch their chests and saluted together.
The next moment, layers of voices sounded quietly, and it came from the mouth of the white-robed woman, "Catch up and get rid of the spies from the North Division of Zhou Ting Town, hide your identity and enter the Qizhou ground.
Then follow the guidance of Brahma, find the person surrounded by Brahma's malice, and then find the missing blood lotus. This is the mission you must complete."
"We will obey the orders of the Holy Master!"
Quietly, a few people disappeared into the darkness and followed the messy horse hoof marks.
Only the Northern Wasteland Saint Master was left in the village, looking up at the sky without a trace of light, an inexplicable smile slowly appeared on his face.
"As long as you let me fulfill the guidance of Brahma's spiritual will and dedicate the blood lotus to the golden tent, your end will come."
"Gui Shufang, I want to see what kind of waves you can make after being stared at by Da Brahma Shengtian.
You want to use the silk threads to entrust the true spirit, reverse the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death, and create a permanent existence in the world. In the end, you can only use all the mechanisms to become empty. At the end of the song, everyone is just a dream. It was all in vain for me.
Made wedding clothes."
Transparent silk threads surged, leading the Northern Wasteland Saint Master forward slowly.
There were people with dull faces and different clothes around who followed him step by step.
From time to time, a piece of human skin would fall to the ground, and be cut and separated by transparent silk threads, turning into powder and dancing in the wind, blending into the depths of the dark night.