After what the old storyteller did last night, Hua Wuyou appeared again, holding two wooden buckets in his hands, each of which contained more than half a bucket of blood.
The old storyteller glanced at it with a helpless expression.
This is not animal blood, this is human blood! Hua Wuyou disappeared in just a stick of incense, and actually brought up two buckets of fresh human blood.
It is estimated that at least hundreds of human mortals stationed at the foot of Qianshan were killed by him.
In order to save one person, hundreds of people died, and the old storyteller couldn't bear it.
However, since Hua Wuyou had already killed those mortals, if he didn't take action, those mortals' deaths would have been in vain.
Human equality lies in the fact that everyone has only one life.
But there are different levels of classes in this world.
In the eyes of cultivators, ordinary people are no different from ants.
Killing some ants has no psychological burden on them.
Hua Wuyou put down the two buckets of human blood and glanced at the half bowl of elixir and a chaos fruit placed next to Yuan Xiaolou.
Said: "What else do you want me to do?"
The old storyteller said: "No for now."
After saying that, he took out a large judge pen from the pocket of the bamboo pole.
He swung the judge's pen in the bucket a few times. After it was soaked in blood, he pressed a strange seal with his hand, and the judge's pen began to draw strange patterns on the ground.
The pattern is not painted on flowers and grass, nor is it painted on the soil. The tip of the three-foot-long judge pen seems soft, but it is as sharp as a blade. The tip of the pen goes directly three inches into the soil. On the outside, it can be seen on the ground.
It was painted with blood.
The old storyteller did not draw pictures casually with a brush dipped in blood. Each stroke was marked with handprints, which seemed very laborious.
It seems that the soul-gathering magic circle he painted is very large, covering at least five or six feet in radius. He painted it very slowly. It is estimated that it will take at least one or two hours to paint the entire magic circle.
Hua Wuyou was a little impatient, but he didn't know the magic of resurrecting souls. This short and fat old man was probably the only person in the Three Realms who still knew this magic, so Hua Wuyou could only wait and do it.
Watching, not daring to say anything to disturb.
While the old storyteller was busy reviving Yuan Xiaolou in the back mountain, at the top of the front mountain of Samsara Peak, there was a mess at the moment.
More than 600 huge corpses were still placed neatly on the altar, but the chaos was not caused by the innocent people who might be among these corpses.
It was because of that Yuan Shaoqin! In the duel between Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Shaoqin, the final winner was Ye Xiaochuan, which was what most people expected in advance.
What no one expected was that this duel would have so many complications.
First came the Demonic Wings, then the Chaos Clock.
Then he killed a young girl, sacrificed herself, and blocked Ning Xiangruo's Purple Sun Divine Dagger.
Finally, a young master appeared and took away the seriously injured Yuan Xiaolou in full view of everyone.
Until now, most people have not figured out how the young master and Yuan Xiaolou disappeared out of thin air in front of hundreds of thousands of cultivators.
The chaos on the top of the mountain all stems from the jade plaque that Yuan Xiaolou gave to Yuan Shaoqin before he died.
Now the secrets of the Seven Organizations have been made public in the world. After comparisons one by one by Wang Zaishan, Fengyi and other heads of the Seven Organizations, it was confirmed that the jade tablets in Yuan Shaoqin's hands at this moment were genuine, and it was the two jade tablets that had never been seen.
One of the cards.
The viewing platform of Wanxiantai is in a mess at the moment.
Yuan Shaoqin, who was covered in blood, seemed to have become the protagonist, but Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have become a sidekick. He and Yun Qiyou stood on the outside of the crowd and watched for a while, and then, under the protection of more than a dozen Cangyun Sect masters, they walked towards the place full of food.
altar of corpses.
He had finished his work today. What should Yuan Shaoqin do with it? He didn't want to get involved, and he couldn't get involved. It was a confrontation between the power of human cultivation and the power of ancient cultivation.
Yuan Shaoqin died, and the power of cultivation in the human world prevailed.
Yuan Shaoqin is alive, and the ancient power of cultivation wins.
There will be no third result.
However, Ye Xiaochuan prefers the latter.
There are seven organizations and Xuanying Bao Yuan Shaoqin, hundreds of thousands of nuns in Kunlun Wonderland will only remain neutral. Those cultivation sects in the world are all planning for their own sect interests, just like a piece of loose sand. People from the Cangyun family alone want to kill Yuan Shaoqin.
Shaoqin, it is very difficult.
Feng Yi said: "The jade tablet is real. Mr. Yuan's sister voluntarily passed it on to him. The moment he took the jade tablet, he became one of the seven leaders who protect the clan in the world."
Taoist Yunhe has always been a die-hard loyalist to Yu Jizi, so he naturally does not want Yuan Shaoqin, the son of Yuan Qin, to continue to live in the world.
He said calmly: "Fairy Fengyi, your seven organizations have the rules of the seven organizations, and our Cangyun Sect also has the rules of the Cangyun Sect.
This evil obstacle has been hidden in the Cangyun Sect for many years. He secretly conspired with Qin Mingyue to control the Thousand Faces Sect and colluded with the heavens to cause harm to the world. The elders of our faction were also poisoned and assassinated by him. With just one word from you, you have wanted to destroy our Cangyun for thousands of years.
He will not agree to the rules to protect his life!"
"Yes! I won't agree!"
Many elders of the Cangyun Sect and the heads of the righteous sects who had been harmed by the Thousand Faces Sect started shouting.
However, Taoist Zui, Taoist Chiyan, and Li Feiyu, the leader of the Four Meridians of Cangyun Sect, did not speak.
They were all close friends of the Yuan and Qin Dynasties in the past, and they also had high hopes for Yuan Shaoqin, their nephew in the future.
Now if they are asked to say the words of executing Yuan Shaoqin in public, they really can't say it out loud.
Feng Yuyan said: "The heads of the Seven Organizations only recognize the Jade Card. There are only two types of inheritance of the Jade Card. One is a voluntary gift, and the other is passed down after the death of the previous Jade Card holder. The Seven Organizations are from a woman who lived millions of years ago."
Empress Wa created it with her own hands and passed it down from generation to generation, protecting the world and paying a heavy price for it. It has always been respected by all living creatures in the world.
Now Mr. Yuan has inherited the jade tablet and is one of the leaders of the seven organizations.
Don’t blame Feng for not reminding you that anyone who dares to kill him will be the enemy of the entire Seven Organizations."
As soon as these words came out, the chaotic scene suddenly became much quieter.
Enemies of the guardian clan?
These righteous sects naturally do not have the courage.
According to reliable information, after the Seven Organizations were transformed into a human guardian clan by the evil god more than 20,000 years ago, they expanded the original team to more than 3,000 people. The ones with the lowest cultivation level are also at the peak of Lingji.
There are a lot of realms, and there may even be masters in the realm of immortality.
Who dares to offend such a huge force?
Now only a few leaders of the seven organizations have appeared, and the bloodline summons has not been completed yet.
If those three thousand masters are really summoned one day, which sect can withstand their thunderous wrath?
I'm afraid that the Cangyun Sect, which is now at its peak, is no match for those more than 3,000 masters.
For the future plans of their respective sects, the heads of the various sects who had just clamored to execute Yuan Shaoqin immediately became silent.
