The little girl is not big, she looks about eight or nine years old, and she looks very well-behaved.
Luo Chen asked with a smile.
"What's your name?"
"Lingxi, Jinlingxi!" the little girl said proudly.
"It sounds nice, my dad married me." The little girl said proudly, as if she was quite satisfied with her name.
"What about your father?" Luo Chen said, but he was a little worried, because he might be the child of someone who had been sacrificed.
"My father is Jin Daniu. His name was given by my grandfather, it sounds so bad." Jin Lingxi looked at the blind old man with disgust.
The old man was very strange. He was a blind man. There was no doubt that he had no pupils, as if he had a cataract, and his eyes were covered by a white film.
But Luo Chen found that since he met the little girl, it seemed that his every move was under the surveillance of the old man.
The old man looked very ordinary, but Luo Chen felt like he had seen Jiang Taixu, giving people a vast abyss.
"Jin Daniu?" Luo Chen frowned.
"I haven't seen it before, but you can go to the square to take a look. Maybe you can find it, but you have to hurry up, there is a great sacrifice there!" Luo Chen said.
"Great Sacrifice?" The blind old man's face darkened.
"What kind of great sacrifice?" The old man turned his ears to Luo Chen.
"It is a sacrifice, a sacrifice arranged by the King of Jin."
"Living person?" The old man's expression changed again.
"Go quickly, don't be selected as a living sacrifice." Luo Chen reminded.
"Thank you, Lingxi, let's go quickly." The blind old man pulled up the little girl and walked over quickly.
"Grandpa, what is a living sacrifice?" Lingxi asked.
"Kill the man and pay tribute to the world." The old man did not hide it.
"Are they going to kill my dad?"
"Wow!" The little girl cried all of a sudden.
Then he pulled the blind old man and walked over quickly.
At this moment, snowflakes suddenly fell between the world.
It was strange that there was no momentum in the city, nor was it caused by somebody's terrible momentum.
But the snowflakes fell like this.
It was like winter was already coming, and it was flying and falling down like goose feathers.
Luo Chen raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was blue and clear, where did the snowflakes come from?
Luo Chen slowly closed his eyes, and invisible lines of cause and effect appeared in front of his eyes.
At the same time, Luo Chen saw that between heaven and earth, the aura was emitting from Tianming, making up for the dark loopholes in the sky.
In the loophole, something seemed to be coming.
Luo Chen's mind instantly traveled thousands of miles and followed him, which was the real wandering around the world.
At this moment, Luo Chen seemed to see it. It was a dilapidated ship. In the long river of time, somewhere, the creature holding the bow of the ship was coming step by step.
A smile flashed across Luo Chen's mouth, and things became more and more interested.
At this time, the little girl walked towards the crowd around her, and the blind old man also walked forward, and he seemed to be unable to see it.
However, a bloody smell hits my face.
At the same time, the whole city of Juelong was full of snowflakes, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.
One old and one young walked towards the altar on the snow.
On the altar, a person was still stripped of his skin by invisible force, dripping with blood. At the same time, some people had already entered the cauldron.
This time, screams rang out.
Because some people finally couldn't hold on.
On the altar, a man dressed in a very weird manner was dancing with a huge silver mask.
Straws of essence of heaven and earth are sprinkled in the sky.
The blind old man's body suddenly trembled at this moment.
"Dad, where is my dad?" Lingxi searched for the crowd at this moment, slapped the tall adults one by one.
Her small body was traveling through the crowd.
"Brother Que, it's me, Lingxi, where's my father?"
"Brother Que, you are talking." Lingxi ran to Jinque.
"Where is my dad?" The little girl looked at Jinque with tears in her eyes.
Jinque clenched his fist tightly, and tears broke through at this moment. He could not face Lingxi's eyes full of expectations.
He turned his head away, and another Jin tribe man beside him squatted down and stroked Jin Lingxi's head.
Then he looked at the blind old man in the distance, and finally sighed.
"Your father died in battle."
"He died in battle on the battlefield." The man said helplessly.
"Are you lying to me?"
"You haven't been on the battlefield yet, are you?"
"I just slept that day, got up late, and then Daddy left."
"Tell me where my dad went?" Jin Lingxi looked at the people around him, then looked at Jin Bird again.
"He lies, right? Brother Jinque, tell me, is he lies right?" Ling Xi obviously guessed, but she didn't want to face it, and she didn't want such a thing to happen!
"Your father was indeed killed in battle, he is a hero."
"Lie, you lied to me, have my father been sacrificed by a living person?"
"I heard about it on the way here." Although Jin Lingxi was young, he was already sensible.
At this moment, Da Qian on the altar looked at Jin Lingxi, his eyes full of fun and interest.
"Little girl, I know where your father is." Daqian suddenly spoke.
As soon as he said this, the people from the Five Elements Department clenched their fists tightly.
They looked at Daqian one by one.
"Do you know?" Jin Lingxi asked seriously.
"Of course I know." Da Qian said with a smile.
"Come on, I'll tell you." Daqian continued to smile.
When Jin Lingxi heard this, he immediately wanted to rush over.
But Jinque grabbed Jinlingxi who wanted to go there.
"Lingxi, don't go there."
"You let go!" Jin Lingxi stared at Jin Bi.
"I'll let you go!" Jin Lingxi shouted angrily!
"Don't go there." At this moment, there were people from the Jin tribe blocking Jin Lingxi.
"She is a sacrifice, what do you mean?" Da Qian suddenly spoke.
As soon as the word "sacrifice" came out, everyone's expression suddenly changed.
And they haven't spoken yet.
"He has the right to choose sacrifices for the Heavenly Mandao Palace represented by the envoy of Daqian." The voice of the King of Jin sounded again.
This is really too much.
But there were still people around blocking Jin Lingxi, which made Daqian's face darker, and a faint breath around him was immediately pressed down.
That was Wang Wei. Obviously, their obstruction made Wang a little unhappy.
This also made the others pale.
Jin Lingxi also took the opportunity to run to the altar and then walked towards Daqian.
"Where is my dad?" Jin Lingxi asked.
"I'll take you to find your father, how about it?" Daqian stretched out his hand.
At this moment, a sound of death sounded faintly, desolate and tragic, in the world, in the world, in the hearts of people. It was the blind old man who sat down, took it out and blew it up.