He looked at the giant peak of apprenticeship in the distance and thought for a while.
After a long time, Chen Feng generally had a clear idea in his mind: "If I directly sneak into the Nirvana Sword Sect, it will definitely not work. The Nirvana Sword Sect is so powerful and its defense is also very strong. If I sneak in directly, I can only
I'm afraid that it won't take more than an hour or three before I'm discovered, and then I'll be dead."
"If this is the case, then we have to think of another way."
Chen Feng's face showed a confident look, he turned around and left here quickly!
Chen Feng did not leave the scope of the Nirvana Sword Sect, but followed the path he came from and returned to a river valley.
He randomly selected a town in this valley and settled on a rocky mountain outside the town.
Chen Feng is calm and calm, neither impatient nor discouraged. He practices on time every day.
Apart from that, the most important thing I did was to observe the situation in the town not far from the mountain and observe all the changes there.
Chen Fengfeng believes that since the Nirvana Sword Sect governs these towns and relies on the fresh blood provided by these towns to exist, he must be able to get something through these towns!
Soon, five or six days passed, and the time limit agreed upon by Chen Feng and Yan Yuzhen was getting closer and closer.
Chen Feng still didn't feel any anxiety.
In the early morning of this day, Chen Feng walked out of the cave slowly, facing the rising sun, exhaling and inhaling loudly. The siltation filling his heart seemed to disappear quickly, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.
His heart has no waves or ripples.
Chen Feng's lips curled up into a smile. He felt that his state of mind had greatly improved in the past few days. Even if there were no other gains, this gain alone was already very good.
Chen Feng is now in a very good state of mind, a bit like being strong without desire!
Chen Feng glanced at the town below as usual, observing what was happening in the town.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes froze.
Then, he opened his eyes wide and observed without blinking, as if he was afraid of missing some detail.
Then, the corners of his mouth lifted up, and a smile quietly appeared on his face.
"Haha, I knew I would be able to get clues and get opportunities. No, the opportunity is here!"
Chen Feng's body flashed and he flew down the mountain at top speed.
At this time, in the town below the mountain, a grand ceremony was being held.
In the center of the town, on the White Stone Square, countless torches were lit.
Everyone was laughing loudly around the torch, their faces were full of excitement and excitement, and this emotion came from the heart and was not artificial at all!
Then, everyone piled countless very precious pieces of wood of the same length and thickness on the square.
This kind of wood has been processed in advance and soaked in extremely precious monster oil for a month, so the surface exudes an extremely strong and fragrant aroma.
The wood was piled up and a fire was lit.
Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky and could be seen for dozens of miles around.
Then, tens of thousands of people, led by a few elders in white, knelt in front of the flames, kowtowed and chanted words.
After the ceremony was over, four boys and girls were brought up.
An old man in white clothes said with a majestic look: "Kowtow!"
The four of them kowtowed three times and were then brought to the statue of Han Tianya.
The elder said again: "Kowtow!"
This time, he kowtowed three times in succession and took three cigarettes each time.
After nine ringings, the old man suddenly walked up to the statue, stretched out his hand, and a short knife appeared in his hand.
He cut off his wrist fiercely, shouting fanatically.
Not only him, but all the townspeople, tens of thousands of people, took out short knives at the same time and cut off his wrist.
There were extremely fanatical expressions on their faces, as if they were doing the most sacred thing.
Tens of thousands of people cut their wrists violently, and blood surged out. Then, under the leadership of the old man, they made the same move, waving their wrists, and splashed the gushing blood onto the statue.
With a bang, a burst of blood-colored light rolled over the statue, and the blood almost instantly painted the statue's body red.
Then, it penetrated inside at an extremely fast speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The old man cut again, shed blood again, and tens of thousands of people followed suit again.
This was done nine times in succession, nine cuts were made, and the bloody light rolled!
After nine times, everyone's face was already gray and extremely ugly, and all the brilliance on their faces had disappeared.
Many people even went from being in their prime to middle-aged and elderly people. The old man at the front used to be very hale and hearty with black hair, but now he has a head full of white hair.
They don't seem to be ten years older, but they are indeed ten years older.
Chen Feng's gaze from the outside suddenly shrank: "What kind of evil sacrificial ritual is this? It only absorbs people's essence and blood, but it also absorbs people's years and lifespan?"
"All the people here have been sucked away ten years of life!"
All the bloody light fell silent and suddenly moved inside.
Above the statue, a faint gray began to appear. The gray became thicker and thicker, became more and more bulging, and began to expand outward.
However, it seemed that he was a little exhausted. When the old man saw this scene, he was anxious and excited. He knelt down and shouted loudly: "Master Qingzu, have mercy!"
"Master, please have mercy!" Tens of thousands of people knelt down and prayed loudly and frantically.
The next moment, it seemed that their prayers had an effect, and the gray light suddenly became stronger.
With a snap, it shrouded directly the boys and girls kneeling in front of the statue, and gray light penetrated them continuously.
Their faces showed expressions of extreme pain and at the same time extreme comfort. Their whole bodies were shaking, as if they were enduring great pain, but their faces were full of enjoyment and full of contradictions.
After a long time, the gray light fell into all four of his bodies with a bang.
Then, all four of them let out a miserable groan, blood began to bleed from the corners of their mouths, and the gray light disappeared.
The old man hurriedly kowtowed again: "Thank you, sir, for your kindness. Thank you, my lord, for your kindness!"
It wasn't until all the light went silent that he dared to walk up to the four boys and girls and asked anxiously: "How is it? How are you doing now?"
The four boys and girls stood up, with confused but surprised expressions on their faces.
One of them, a burlier boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, shouted loudly: "Grandpa Zhu, my strength has improved by at least three levels, and I am now close to the peak of the Soul Condensing Realm."
