After the Sun God Apollo finished speaking, the three hundred demigods started shouting: "Whoever assassinates His Highness the King of Gods is guilty of a heinous crime! His soul should be taken away and his body destroyed! It's just that His Highness Apollo is merciful! He only imprisons him but does not kill him, until today!"
Mentioning the mysterious His Highness the God King, three hundred and a half gods were like crazy, shouting one after another. The huge sound waves passed through the unique sound design of the temples, making our ears buzz.
Some angry demigods even wanted to jump off their thrones to attack us, but the sun god Apollo shouted angrily and returned to his position.
Several of us were furious, slapped our hands on the table one after another, and then stood up suddenly.
Grandma, you dare to throw dirty water on Zhang Sanling and He Weidao's heads!
Let’s not talk about whether they really assassinated His Highness the God King. Even if they did, what would happen? If His Highness the God King didn’t deserve to die, who would be free to assassinate him?
Since they do this, there must be a reason for doing so!
Zhang Wuren's expression remained unchanged, but his tone became much more solemn: "His Royal Highness Apollo, the Sun God, may I ask how the two old people are doing now?"
Apollo smiled slightly and replied: "Behind the Holy Mountain, there is a cliff called the Caucasus Rock. According to legend, it was the place where Prometheus, who stole fire in the past, was imprisoned."
"In view of the fact that the two exorcists have done such treacherous things, after the discussion of the temples, the two assassins were imprisoned on the Caucasus Rock to suffer."
Suddenly, an extremely spiteful female voice came: "The God King has two giant eagles. Every day at noon, they will fly in and take away the three souls and seven souls of the two assassins. You know, the three souls and seven souls of human beings can be destroyed."
Those who can self-repair, especially exorcists with extremely high skills, can repair their souls extremely quickly."
"But every time the three souls and seven souls of the two assassins are repaired a little, the giant eagle will fly over and gnaw at them, causing them to suffer from the splitting of their souls! This is our punishment for the assassins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhonghua was heard furious: "You bastard! I will chop you up!"
Just when He Zhonghua was furious, behind the sacred mountain, two skinny old men were hung on a huge cliff. They had gray beards, gray faces, and their clothes were in tatters, which could only barely cover their bodies.
If we could see it, we would immediately recognize that one of these two people is Zhang Sanling, one of the seven elders in the world and the helmsman of the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain.
The other is a folk master, He Zhonghua's grandfather, He Weidao, the soul-suppressor in Hebei Province.
It's just that although the two people's names are prestigious, they are hanging on the cliff at this time, leaving them exposed to the wind and sun, and suffering all kinds of humiliation.
When He Zhonghua was slashing people with a knife in the temple, one of the old men's eyelids suddenly jumped twice, and he opened his mouth with difficulty and said: "Old Zhangtou, I seem to feel the aura of the demon sword to suppress ghosts. Is it my grandson here?
On the sacred mountain?"
Zhang Sanling, known as Lao Zhangtou, did not open his eyes and said calmly: "They will come here sooner or later, it's just sooner or later. If you have time to care about these little guys, you might as well seize the time to repair your own body."
Soul Seven Souls. Those two damn eagles are coming again."
He Weidao grinned, as if he was smiling. After a moment, he said with difficulty again: "Grandma, if I get out of trouble, I must pluck off all the feathers from those two eagles, and then pull them off."
It was peeled and cramped, and stewed in one pot!"
Zhang Sanling said calmly: "That thing is not delicious. It is a death eagle that specializes in eating ghosts. Its flesh is smelly."
He Weidao cursed a few words, but it affected all the muscles in his body, and he grinned in pain and cursed in a low voice.
The two have been imprisoned on the Caucasus Rock for almost a year.
During this year, two death eagles would come and take away part of their souls every day. The pain in their souls would be more unbearable than the pain in their bodies.
In order to keep the two old men alive, the Death Eagle would swallow their souls every day as appropriate. This would not only make the two old men unable to escape or resist, but also prevent them from dying due to lack of souls.
Every day when the two eagles came, it was the time when Zhang Sanling and He Weidao were in the most pain. If the two old men had not been extremely determined in their willpower, Olympus Mountain was unwilling to let the two of them die directly, and regularly provided them with concentrated
Nutritional supplements, otherwise I might not be able to persist until now.
The reason why they can persist until now, in addition to their firm willpower, is also because they always firmly believe that the exorcists of Middle-earth will not forget them.
Their two most outstanding grandsons, Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua, will never forget them either.
The cold wind was biting, and only two high-pitched eagle calls could be heard in the distance. Two giant eagles with wings spread out that were five or six meters long, one after the other, kept rotating around the two old people.
Zhang Sanling opened his eyes slightly, and saw that his eyes were full of light, and whispered: "Strange, why did these two beasts come so quickly today?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Sanling's old elm bark-like face showed a smile: "I see, it seems that the little guys have really arrived. Otherwise, the other party would not be in such a hurry and devour the fallen ones first.
Part of our three souls and seven souls."
He turned around and said: "How are you, Lao Hetou? How have you cultivated during this time?"
He Weidao's eyes were also shining, and he laughed: "What did I say? The opportunity has come! I have been prepared for it!"
Zhang Sanling sneered and said: "Although that God King is powerful, he underestimated the willpower of our exorcists. Humph, the exorcists are the group of people who know the most about the three souls and seven souls in the world. He wants to use this method
How can there be such a good thing in the world if our strength is forever suppressed? If we weren't waiting for support from outside, how could we suffer here for a year?"
"Hetou Lao, let's do it! We are going to kill these two flat-haired beasts today!"
If I heard what the two old men said, I would definitely understand that Olympus had actually made a huge mistake.
They imprisoned Zhang Sanling and He Weidao, thinking that using two eagles of death to take away part of the three souls and seven souls every day would keep the two old men in a state of incomplete souls forever.
This will not only make the two suffer a lot, but also suppress their strength forever. After all, the reason why the exorcist is so powerful, in addition to his understanding of yin and yang, relies on his own three souls and seven souls.
If my soul is incomplete, even the King of Heaven and I will have to suffer here obediently.
But as the saying goes, people are patient. In the first few months, Zhang Sanling and He Weidao suffered a lot from having their souls taken away every day.
But after a period of time, the two of them gradually got used to the pain in their souls. In addition, they condensed the three souls and seven souls every day and cultivated their spirits. They had already trained their willpower to be as hard as iron, and their three souls and seven souls had become as hard as iron.
The repair speed has been doubled.
At the beginning, they were indeed exhausted. The three souls and seven souls they repaired every day could barely replenish what was taken away by the death eagle.
But later on, the speed of recovery gradually increased, and the degree of condensation of the three souls and seven souls also gradually increased.
However, the time when the two death eagles appear is fixed, and the number of three souls and seven souls taken away is also fixed.
Later, after the death eagle took away their three souls and seven souls, it only took the two of them half a day to recover. The remaining half a day was spent on condensing their souls on the one hand, and on the other hand, spreading them all over the body.
Everywhere, waiting for the opportunity to come and make a comeback.
The three souls and seven souls of a person are integrated throughout the body and are interdependent with the cells. But the stronger the three souls and seven souls of a person, the greater the toll the cells will bear.
The greater the endurance, the more energy is absorbed.
This is why the bodies of the two of them look so skinny and bruised on the surface. In fact, it is because the cells have endured too many souls.
The two of them had accumulated nearly half a year just to make a splash the moment they escaped. If they had not known that even if they escaped from the Caucasus Rock, they would not be able to defeat the twelve main gods on the mountain. Otherwise, they would have killed the two Death Gods.
The eagle queen flew away.
Now Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua have come to pay homage to the mountain. If they don't take the opportunity to get out of trouble, how long will they wait?
The two death eagles had no idea that the two exorcists who had been slaughtered by them in the past had now turned into wild beasts. They circled in the sky twice and then pounced directly on the two of them.
The three souls and seven souls of the two exorcists are simply a supreme delicacy to them. If His Highness the God King had not said that the two exorcists must endure thirty years of pain before they die, otherwise the two exorcists would
The death eagle had already swallowed up three souls and seven souls of the two people in one gulp.
However, they said that two eagles of death rushed towards them, and they saw a strong wind blowing in their faces, causing the bodies of the two old men to sway from side to side. The iron chains that bound their hands collided with each other, making a continuous rattling noise.
It was at this moment that Zhang Sanling and He Weidao suddenly opened their eyes and heard a loud shout. Their bodies instantly rolled away and stepped on the head of the Death Eagle.
Even though the two of them were hanging on the Caucasus Rock with nowhere to draw on, their bodies were so condensed that their body weight could not be compared to that of ordinary people.
So when I stepped on it, the two death eagles screamed in pain and fell more than ten meters involuntarily.
Taking advantage of this moment, the two old men exerted slight force on their wrists, causing the fine steel shackles that bound them to break. The next second, the two men pounced directly towards the two eagles of death like big birds.
Zhang Sanling and He Weidao's calculations were very accurate. At the moment when their bodies fell, they happened to encounter two death eagles adjusting their angles and flying again. Therefore, the two of them were impartial and happened to ride on the necks of the death eagles.
The two of them punched the Death Eagle hard on the head without any hesitation. The two giant eagles screamed and flapped their wings in an attempt to escape.
But when two people are riding on each other, how can they just throw them away?