Lu Ya was knocked backwards by the black light that surged out, and he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.
He raised his head in shock and covered his eyes with his hands. Through his fingers, he could barely see the figure slowly appearing in the dazzling black light.
It's from the natal chart... No! It's from the human figure that appears in the natal chart from Beasts Without Borders!
How can it be?
Mo Lian used spiritualism to drive away all the souls in Beasts Without Borders. Now this piece of black jade is just an ordinary stone!
What happened to that figure?
He stared in shock. After a long time, the dazzling black light weakened slightly. In the hazy light, there was a man's figure sitting on the sacrificial platform enshrining the horoscope, looking down at him.
The corners of his mouth were raised, and an evil smile hung at the corners of his lips.
"You..." Lu Ya's voice was completely compressed in his chest and could not come out.
"Mortals, when they see this king, are they so surprised that they are speechless?"
Lu Ya swallowed hard and then said: "You, are you Ten Thousand Beasts Without Borders?"
"What do you think?"
"Impossible! Ten Thousand Beasts is a 'weapon', and you are... Could it be..." Lu Ya suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief, "Could it be that you have a personality?"
In the black light, a pair of dark and deep eyes looked at him sideways and sneered: "Personality? Hahaha - stupid mortal! The person in front of you is a god, but you treat it as a mortal!"
"God?" Lu Ya's eyes widened, "You mean, godhead?"
"Huh, you are the only one in this world who has seen this king. I don't have to kill you, but you have to do one thing."
The opponent's aura was indeed too strong, stronger than any strong person Lu Ya had seen before. Such aura could only be found when his horoscope was opened and he had the honor to pay homage to Hua Xi, the Lord of Light.
Godhead...could it be that this Ten Thousand Beasts Really possesses Godhead?
"What do you want me to do?"
"I want a container, a container that is absolutely clean and pure." Wanshou Wujiang said.
"Container?" Lu Ya thought about it, and after a moment he understood that the 'god' in front of him was an illusory image, coming out of the realm of beasts, like a soul, without a spirit body.
"If I help you find the container, how will you repay me?" Lu Ya said boldly. The other party would find him anyway, and it must be because only his identity and spiritual power as a high priest could see him.
"Repay?" Ten Thousand Beasts Wujiang tilted his head, his eyes flashing with a murderous cold light, "I can only say that you find the container, and I will be happy to let Si Youjing go."
Lu Ya took a breath, nodded, stood up and went out.
For a long time after he left, there was no sound in the tower, and the black light on the sacrificial platform slowly weakened as time went by.
It wasn't until the faint morning light appeared on the horizon that the high priest Lu Ya, dressed in gray robes, hurriedly came back from outside, holding a bamboo basket in his wide sleeves.
He placed the bamboo basket on the ground, and inside lay a baby carved in pink and jade, looking like he had just been born.
The figure in the black light took a closer look and said with a satisfied smile: "It is indeed very clean!"
Lu Ya wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "This child is very innocent, you..."
"What? Are you afraid that I will kill him?" Wanshou Wujiang lowered his head, his black hair hanging down from his shoulders, shiny black, like a pair of devil's hands, brushing against the baby's pink cheeks.
