384, The power of Yuzang sword, the divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty
The fire lit up the sky red.
A figure sat cross-legged in front of a huge furnace. The flames in the furnace were rising continuously, and the high temperature was enough to melt ordinary magic weapons.
But the figure's expression was extremely calm. He looked directly at the stove and kept waving his hands.
With every wave, a figure was thrown into the flames.
The sound of screams echoed in the mysterious space.
The man's eyes were cold, and there was a flame burning in his pupils.
He stared intently at the center of the huge furnace, where there was the shadow of a long sword.
The blood of the person who was thrown into the flames fell directly on the shadow of the sword.
These people were actually used as blood sacrifices to the divine weapons.
As more and more people perform blood sacrifices, the shadow of the long sword becomes more and more solid.
"Sir, the spiritual fruit is born!"
A black shadow appeared behind the man, knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice.
"Is it finally born?"
The figure sitting in front of the stove made a sound.
If Ge Zhenchuan were here, he would definitely recognize him as the false god Jin Tong.
The pseudo-god Jin Tong is not very tall, and even his appearance is ordinary. The only thing that is a bit surprising is that there is a vertical eye between his eyebrows!
"Where?"
False God Jintong said coldly.
"In Tongguan City."
The black shadow said in a deep voice.
"Tongguan City?"
The false god Jintong frowned.
"It is a small city, managed by the Ge family. Their Yuanshi was not delivered on time before. I sent people to investigate, and the news I got is that the master of Tiangong Pavilion is in Tongguan City and has requisitioned Yuanshi."
"Master of Tiangong Pavilion?"
A frightening light flashed in the eyes of the false god Jin Tong, and his face became very ugly, "Impossible! He can't be alive!"
"Someone actually used Yuanshi in his name. Who is it, Fei Lu, Gan Ming, or Shi Jian?"
False God Jintong snorted coldly,
The names he mentioned are all false gods.
"Sir, what should we do now?"
The man asked in a deep voice.
"Don't worry about it."
False God Jintong pondered for a moment and said coldly, "It will take some time for the spiritual fruit to mature. Before then, my magic weapon will definitely be released. By then, whoever dares to come, I will let them die."<
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"The spiritual fruit this time must belong to me, Jintong!"
"You continue to look for someone according to the birthday and horoscope I gave you. If it delays my important event, be careful of your life!"
False God Jintong said coldly.
"As you command!"
The black figure was covered in cold sweat and walked away backwards.
The false god Jintong's eyes flickered with light. After a moment, he continued to look into the furnace, constantly sacrificing living people to the magic weapon in the furnace. A monstrous aura seemed to appear behind the long sword.
Slowly condensing.
At a distance from where the false god Jintong was, Ge Changlong looked around in confusion.
He is lost!
False God Jintong is an out-and-out big shot. With Ge Changlong’s previous status, he is not qualified to meet False God Jintong.
He only knows where the false god Jintong is, but he doesn’t know the specifics.
It wasn't until he came here that he realized that without someone to lead the way, it would be impossible for him to find the false god Jintong.
He has been staying here for a long time, but he has not seen any place that may be the false god Jin Tongxing Palace.
"Damn it, if I can't find the false god Jintong, how can I help my second brother delay time?"
He muttered to himself, feeling quite frustrated.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he saw a black shadow flash past from a distance.
Ge Changlong's heart moved, his body swayed, and he chased after him.
Ge Changlong is a powerful person. Once he reaches full speed, his speed is also very fast.
He shuttled through the mountains and forests for a quarter of an hour, and then stopped.
"Lost?"
Ge Changlong just frowned, and his expression suddenly changed. The next moment, he suddenly jumped forward dozens of feet.
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise, and where he had just stood, a large pit several feet deep appeared on the ground.
"Who are you and what do you want to do with me?"
Ge Changlong turned around and saw a man dressed in black with a colorful mask on his face staring at him.
Obviously, this was the person who attacked him just now.
Hearing the man's question, Ge Changlong said unhappily, "I just want to ask for directions. Did you react so badly? Did you do something shameful and want to kill people and silence them?"
"Hmph, if I wanted to kill people and silence them, do you think you would still be alive now?"
The man said coldly, "Report your identity, otherwise, I will send you on your way immediately."
"If a man doesn't change his name or surname, that's what Ge Changlong does in Tongguancheng!"
Ge Changlong said proudly, "Let me ask you, does the false god Jintong live nearby?"
"Are you Ge Changlong, the Lord of Tongguan City?"
The man with the colorful mask narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Do you want to see Mr. Jintong?"
"That's right, I have something important to report to Lord Jintong, the false god. If you know, please help me point the way. I won't argue with you about what happened just now!"
Ge Changlong waved his hand and said generously.
"Humph, you came just in time!"
The man wearing the colorful mask laughed loudly, "If I remember correctly, you, Ge Changlong, were also born during the yin and yin months!"
Before he finished speaking, the man with the colorful mask had already taken action.
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise, and Ge Changlong's body was weak, and he was directly grabbed by the man wearing the colorful mask, losing the power to resist.
Ge Changlong, who has Tianzun's strength, couldn't even pass a hundred moves under this person.
The man with the colorful mask stepped forward, rose into the sky, and then disappeared in an instant.
After a while, a glimmer of light flashed across the messy battlefield, and a ghostly figure appeared.
"Isn't this guy Ge Changlong too useless to be caught now?"
That figure was clearly Mu Zhixing, who had been chasing him all the way.
He left Tongguan City and inquired about false gods and sacred information along the way. When he was finally about to catch up with Ge Changlong, he saw Ge Changlong being kidnapped.
"The man just now seemed to have said something about being born on a lunar month in a lunar year. What does that mean?"
Mu Zhixing muttered to himself, "The person who captured Ge Changlong should have something to do with the false god Jin Tong. What is their relationship?"
"The mask on his face is somewhat similar to No. 1's mask."
Mu Zhixing muttered for a long time, a sly light flashed in his eyes.
"This kid Ge Changlong can be considered half of our own. We can't just watch him die."
Mu Zhixing said to himself, "I will show mercy and save him!"
Before he finished speaking, a ray of light flashed across Mu Zhixing's body, and then his figure slowly disappeared into the sky.
With Mu Zhixing's strength, of course he is far from the opponent of the man wearing the colorful mask.
Mu Zhixing is not even a Tianzun, he can't even defeat Ge Changlong.
If it were in the past, Mu Zhixing would have traveled as far as he could.
He has never been a person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to travel to the tiger mountains.
But now, Mu Zhixing has Yu Zangjian, the divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty.
Along the way, he has already understood the power of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
With the Yuzang Sword in hand, Mu Zhixing can hide his figure perfectly. He was here just now, and Ge Changlong and the man with the colorful mask did not notice him.
It was because of the fish-hidden sword that Mu Zhixing had the confidence to rescue Ge Changlong from that man!
"Boom——"
Ge Changlong's figure was thrown directly into a cage, and then the man with the colorful mask turned around and left without saying a word nonsense.
Ge Changlong was so angry that his eyes turned black and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
After a while, Ge Changlong felt that he had regained some strength.
He struggled to sit up and found that he was locked in a cage surrounded by wooden bars.
This kind of wooden cage is like a wild beast, full of humiliation.
Ge Changlong gasped in anger. He looked around. It was a dark cave. It was not empty. Instead, it was filled with similar wooden cages. At a glance, he couldn't even tell how many there were.
.
More than half of these wooden cages already contain people.
Ge Changlong observed those people. Some of those people were warriors with powerful auras, while others looked like ordinary people.
Within his field of vision, he didn't see anyone he knew.
"Hey, what is this place?"
Ge Changlong moved to the edge of the wooden cage and spoke to the wooden cage next to him.
In the wooden cage next to it, there is an old man imprisoned. The aura of the old man is very thick, and he is obviously a powerful person.
It's just that he described it as embarrassed and looked like he had been tortured a lot.
The old man raised his head, glanced at Ge Changlong expressionlessly, and then closed his eyes again without saying a word.
"I——"
Ge Changlong's violent temper was almost ignited. If he hadn't been seriously injured and was so weak at the moment, do you believe he broke the wooden cage and grabbed the old man's collar?
Ge Changlong took a few deep breaths, but instead of hanging on a tree, he moved to the other side and asked another "neighbor"!
After a while, Ge Changlong leaned against the fence of the wooden cage, looking as if he was hopeless.
The neighbors in the four directions all seemed to be mute. No matter what Ge Changlong asked, they remained silent.
Even when Ge Changlong shouted with all his strength, no one around him paid attention to him.
These people are like puppets, and like the living dead who have completely lost hope.
Ge Changlong couldn't help but become a little flustered.
An unexpectedly powerful master caught him in a place like this. What on earth did he want to do?
In this state of ignorance, it would be better to die directly at the hands of that person.
"Asshole! Get out of here! If you can, I'll fight you Grandpa Ge for three hundred rounds again! I'm telling you, I was careless just now, but it's not that I can't beat you. If you can, come here!"
Ge Changlong shouted.
"Stop shouting."
Suddenly, a thin voice floated into his ears.
"Who?!"
Ge Changlong was overjoyed and shouted.
This was the first sound he heard after he was imprisoned. No matter how he asked before, no one answered him!
Although he doesn’t know who is talking to him now, if someone is willing to talk, that’s good. At least he can figure out what this place is.
"Shut up! Don't look around! If you expose me, we will both die here!"
That thin voice sounded in Ge Changlong's ears again.
Ge Changlong's expression changed, and he reacted instantly. His eyelids drooped, and his head also drooped.
"Who are you?"
Ge Changlong asked in a voice as thin as a gnat.
"Don't ask questions, just listen to me."
The voice said, "Wu Zongquan, City Master Wu sent me here, and I'm here to save you."
This voice turned out to be Mu Zhixing who was following behind.
Mu Zhixing has now returned to his original appearance and is far away from Zhou Shu. He himself does not understand the ever-changing magical powers, so naturally he cannot maintain his changing body forever.
But it doesn't matter. With the power of Yuzang Sword, the divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty, Ge Changlong couldn't see his shadow at all, and naturally it was impossible to see what he looked like.
"Second brother?"
Ge Changlong almost spoke out again, but thinking of the environment he was in, he quickly covered his mouth.
He looked quite funny, a big man covering his mouth furtively.
That is to say, everyone around him is like a puppet, and no one pays attention to him.
Ge Changlong has ten thousand questions in his heart that he wants to ask, but now is not the time to ask.
"I have two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news."
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Mu Zhixing continued, "Let me tell you the bad news first."
Ge Changlong complained in his heart, shouldn't you first ask me whether I want to hear good news or bad news?
"The bad news is that this is the lair of the false god Jintong!"
Mu Zhi Xing Dao.
Ge Changlong was shocked, the lair of the false god Jintong?
Is the person who caught me really the subordinate of the false god Jintong?
Why are they arresting me? On the surface, I am the lord of Tongguan City of the Ge family under the false god Jintong. I am one of my own. Is this an accidental injury?
"Unfortunately, your arrest was not caused by accident."
Mu Zhixing seemed to know what Ge Changlong was thinking, and continued, "The false god Jintong has arrested many people. I don't know why he arrested you. You people have one thing in common, that is, they are all born in the yin year and yin moon."
Born."
"I estimate that the false god Jintong is planning an evil ritual that requires your blood sacrifice. So, City Lord Ge Changlong, you are doomed."
Mu Zhixing continued.
Ge Changlong frowned. He wanted to ask, what is the good news?
"Now for the good news, the good news is that the false god Jin Tong is not here."
Mu Zhixing guessed Ge Changlong's question again and said, "What I mean is that the false god Jintong is not in this cave."
"I don't know how far he is from here, and I can't know. The only thing I can be sure of is that this place is not within the range of his perception, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get in."
Mu Zhixing said, "So, City Lord Ge Changlong, thank heaven, thank earth, and thank me too."
That is to say, he didn't dare to speak. Otherwise, Ge Changlong would have wanted to ask Mu Zhixing, "It's just a matter of thanking heaven and earth. What does thanking you mean?
"Can you take me out?"
Ge Changlong couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't dare to speak, and he couldn't find the target with his voice, so he quickly wrote on the ground in front of him with his fingers.
After finishing writing, he quickly smoothed the handwriting with his hand.
He doesn't know if the other party can see it, but if he doesn't ask, he will really suffocate to death.
"Can't."
Mu Zhixing said simply and neatly, "This wooden cage is very strong. I can break it, but once I do it, the movement will be too loud and people will be attracted immediately."
"And even if the news doesn't spread, there are so many people here, can you guarantee that they won't make any noise?"
Mu Zhixing asked rhetorically.
Ge Changlong glanced around, seeing countless cages and imprisoned people.
If someone really came to save him, these people would definitely do bad things.
There is almost no doubt about this. Everyone is imprisoned, why can you escape?
Unless they are rescued together, they will definitely destroy it.
"Since you can't take me out, then I have to thank you for nothing!"
Ge Changlong really wants to ask.
"Although I can't save you now, we can find another chance."
Mu Zhixing continued, "As long as you are not dead, I can always find a chance to take you out, so you don't have to worry."
It would be strange not to worry!
Ge Changlong cursed.
Why did the false god Jintong capture so many people? Is it true that, as this man said, he was planning some kind of evil ritual and needed to use them for blood sacrifice?
In this case, how could he not be worried?
He, Ge Changlong, could be used as a sacrifice at any time.
Ge Changlong has thought about how he will die countless times in his life. The best result is, of course, to die vigorously on the battlefield. Otherwise, he will die in bed.
Being treated as a sacrifice and died was a tortured death that Ge Changlong had never thought of.
He is not willing to give in.
He had obviously become brothers with the future master of Tiangong Pavilion and had a bright future. How could he die here in such a miserable state?
He is not convinced!
Ge Changlong gritted his teeth, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.
"I say City Lord Ge Changlong, don't get too excited. If you mess around and provoke that masked guy back, I won't have a chance to save you."
Seeing that Ge Changlong's mood was not right, Mu Zhixing said quickly, "Don't worry, I'll be watching here. If it's really dangerous, I'll take the risk and take you away."
After hearing Mu Zhixing's words, Ge Changlong finally regained his senses and quickly wrote on the ground in front of him.
"What exactly does the false god Jintong want to do? Why does he do this?"
Ge Changlong doesn't care about the life and death of other people, he cares about his own life and death, and he can't understand what people like False God Jintong want to do without being so secretive.
As a false god, how many people can you kill without being sneaky?
Even if the false god Jin Tong kills him Ge Changlong openly and honestly, will the Ge family still avenge him Ge Changlong?
"How do I know what he's going to do?"
Mu Zhixing said, "If you want to know, there is nothing you can do about it. Now that you are in the game, you will soon know what the false god Jintong wants to use you for. It depends on whether you have the courage to stay here for a while.