Celestial Immortal

The next day, the sky was dark and rainy.

At night, in the open space behind the mountain, the lights are brightly lit. A group of warriors from the wild tribe wearing animal skins, wearing colorful masks that look like ghosts and beasts, dance around bonfires and perform Nuo operas.

In the middle of the bonfires, a huge earthen altar protruded, and the Second Elder Zhangqiu led several wizards in black robes to kneel down on the ground, chanting.

On the huge wooden table of the earthen altar, vegetables, fruits and monsters are piled up into hills, and green smoke is curling up into clusters
The whole scene was extremely lively.

The Nuo Sacrifice originated from the totem worship in the primitive society, exorcising ghosts and expelling epidemics, offering sacrifices to gods and jumping ghosts, and rewarding gods to fulfill their vows.

Especially after the "Blood Sacrifice Wind" became popular, Nuo opera, which already communicated with ghosts and gods and rewarded gods to fulfill their vows, became popular and became one of the mediums for communicating with Litian Wushen.

The Zhangqiu people have long been accustomed to this scene.

However, many members of the Zhangqiu tribe looked at each other in blank dismay today, secretly beating drums in their hearts.

Recently, they were busy with internal strife and fled everywhere, but they didn't capture monsters, goblins, or offer sacrifices.
For a while, the clansmen talked a lot.

In the crowd, the young Xiaoyun looked calm, and walked slowly to the Zhangqiu patriarch, looking at his father quietly.

The Zhangqiu clan chief felt guilty. When his son looked over, he didn't dare to look at him and subconsciously turned his head away.

"Father, is this Nuo opera prepared for me?"

With a blank expression on his face, Xiao Yun looked at his father, and then at the group of clansmen, seeing the expressions of astonishment on their faces, so he went on to say:

"You want to sacrifice me with blood and sacrifice me to the Witch God Li Tian?"

boom!
The people around Zhangqiu saw the young man Xiaoyun telling the truth, their expressions changed drastically, and they seemed a little flustered.

"Xiaoyun, you."

"Hehe~"

Xiaoyun smiled sadly, and said very seriously:
"Yesterday, you adults were discussing things. I heard it, and I heard it clearly. You want to trade me for [Witch God Yin Pill]."

After finishing speaking, the young Xiaoyun ignored everyone, and his eyes fell on his father. He looked stern, but he was a little nervous inside, looking forward to something.

However, to his disappointment, the patriarch Zhangqiu stood straight on the spot without saying a word, his body trembling slightly.

In fact, at this moment, Patriarch Zhangqiu was in great torment. A tiger would not eat its children, and the child's hopeful gaze was like a sharp knife, making his heart bleed. He wanted to explain something.

However, no matter what he said, it seemed pale and weak.

As the leader of the clan, the reproduction of the race is above all else. What he does is the most basic rule of survival in this wild and wild world. When the end of the line is reached, it is also common to "change children and eat".

As a "father", he had no face to speak, and what he said was all evil deeds.

"Hehe~"

The young man smiled sadly, feeling sad in his heart.

He grew up in the wilderness, and he is very familiar with the rules of survival. When he was a child, he saw his childhood playmates "suddenly" disappear many times. As a child born and raised in the wilderness, he is used to blood sacrifices. Even if one day, fate falls on him.

The reason why he opened his mouth to ask, what he was asking for was only for Dad to say "no" even if it didn't work out in the end.
Unfortunately.
"I understand."

The young Xiaoyun took a deep look at his father, pursed his lips, and walked forward without saying anything.

Seeing the young man's movements, the expressions of the Zhangqiu people changed, thinking that Xiao Yun wanted to escape, but to their surprise, the young Xiao Yun walked straight to the altar with a resolute expression, like a wounded little wolf , without looking back, one step at a time.

Seeing this scene, the Zhangqiu people all fell silent.

"Boom!"

After a thunderous sound, black wind rolled and whistled in the open space behind the mountain.

The evil wind is rolling, and the devil's energy is awe-inspiring.

This is clearly a sign before the arrival of the witch god.

If it was an ordinary blood sacrifice, the boys and girls stood on the high platform, and when the fate came, they would have been terrified, calling out to their parents, crying shrillly, and the sound was loud, begging their parents to soften their hearts and take them home.

However, the young man Xiaoyun looked calm and stood on the high platform. The dark wind was blowing, making the sleeves of the young man on the high platform rustle. He was like a strong grass in the wind, stubborn, aloof and persevering.

Perhaps the communication spell of the Second Elder Zhangqiu worked, and the wind in the valley became more and more violent.

"boom!"

After an ear-piercing tearing sound, an incomparably distorted hole was torn out of the void above the valley.

At the beginning, it was extremely narrow, only the size of a palm.

Immediately, the twisted crack became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, a large irregular void with a radius of several feet appeared, constantly sucking in something.

Not long after, a huge black figure slowly protruded from the cave, with a human body and a sheep's head, with twisted and circling giant horns on top of its head.

The sky was already dark, but at this moment, the valley became even darker.

When the Zhangqiu people in the valley saw the tall and majestic ghosts and gods, they were afraid in their hearts. Without saying a word, they all knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground.

The Zhangqiu patriarch and the second elder were no exception. They all knelt down on the ground and shouted:

"Congratulations to the Divine Envoy of the Holy Goat!"

"Dong dong dong dong!"

In the valley, the sound of kowtowing was endless, and the only person standing at the scene was the young Xiaoyun.

He stood proudly, with his head raised slightly, looking up at the valley high above, like a god-like demon sheep and witch god, with a calm expression.

After the magic goat envoy appeared, he glanced at the tribesmen lying on the ground in the valley, and quickly lost interest. Then, his eyes fell on Xiaoyun, and after some sizing, he was quite satisfied:
"Not bad, not bad, it's the good seedling that the king asked for by name."

If in the past, the young Xiaoyun saw the tall ghosts and gods, he would inevitably show timidity in his heart, but Xu Shi has undergone a big change today. He has seen the most frightening and frightening scene in his heart, and his soft heart suddenly became stronger.

Even though the demon god's pressure was overwhelming and made him tremble all over, he still gritted his teeth and stubbornly raised his head:
"I'm here, where is [Witch God Yin Pill]?"

The Demon Sheep Witch God was taken aback when he heard the words, then reacted and laughed wantonly:

"Little baby, you are really interesting. I have seen a lot of boys and girls, and you are the first to talk to me like this. You are indeed a good candidate for the king!"

After finishing speaking, the Demon Sheep Witch God stretched out his hand, and a treasure box with a flash of light appeared in his hand:
"I, the gods of Litian, are the most honest. I say one thing and one nail, and I will definitely not blackmail your tribute."

After speaking, the ghosts and gods in the sky stretched out their hands and pushed, and the treasure box in their hands flew towards the crowd in the valley.

The Second Elder Zhangqiu had quick eyesight and quick hands, stretched out his hand to take a picture of the treasure box, probed with his spiritual sense, and found a golden elixir lying quietly in the treasure box, his face was full of joy, and he came to the patriarch as if offering a treasure.

"The patriarch, the witch god Yindan"

Zhangqiu patriarch looked down at the treasure box, hesitant to speak, and subconsciously looked at the young man on the high platform.

Coincidentally, Xiaoyun also took a deep look at the patriarch Zhangqiu, and smiled sadly:
"Yesterday, I overheard your conversation. I wanted to fly away, but I stayed. Do you know why?"

The Zhangqiu patriarch and the second elder were taken aback, looked at the treasure box in front of them, their expressions changed slightly.

"Could it be."

For a while, they twitched, all silent, turned their heads away, not daring to look at the young man in front of them again, feeling ashamed in their hearts.

"Haha~ It's not for your [Witch God Yin Pill]."

Xiao Yun's tone was calm, and after he finished speaking, he turned and looked at the ghosts and gods who were covering the sun.

At this moment, the picture of yesterday appeared in his mind, and he said leisurely:

"I have a sword that can shake the sky, split the ground, hang mountains, overturn the sea, cut down mountains and destroy temples, and slay demons!"

"Hahaha~"

"Boy, you have such a big tone, people who don't know, think you are the reincarnation of the mighty"

The Demon Sheep Witch God grinned loudly, as if hearing the biggest joke in the world, he laughed wantonly, the mountains trembled slightly, and the dark clouds scattered.

However, the laughter came and went quickly.

After a while, the wanton smile stopped abruptly.

There was even a look of horror on the face of the Demon Sheep Witch God.

There was no other reason, a terrifying and powerful aura erupted from the boy Xiaoyun, and a white snake suddenly crawled out of the boy and entrenched him.

That terrifying and powerful aura came from this white snake!
"Three grades. Three grades of cultivation"

The voice of the Demon Sheep Witch God trembled slightly. He knew that the young man in front of him was accompanied by a spirit snake and was born with supernatural powers, but he never expected that besides a small green snake, the other party had such a terrifying white snake protecting his way
This White Snake's Taoism and practice are much higher than him, and he is a serious third-rank old monster.
"Fizz!"

It's too late to say, then soon!
When the Demon Sheep Witch God was horrified, the white snake entrenched on the young Xiaoyun opened its mouth and spit out a flying sword.

"call out!"

A ray of sword light soared into the sky, and the sword light was vast.

The gloomy valley was suddenly white, and nothing could be seen in the valley, only Zhangqiu Patriarch and the Second Elder, a person with a fifth-grade Taoism cultivation base, had a strong spiritual sense, and could see through the vast sword light and what happened in the sky.

I saw that the celestial sword spit out by the white snake flew high into the sky and turned into a green dragon bursting with divine light. After a heaven-shattering dragon howl, it turned into a sword light penetrating the heaven and earth.

This is obviously Chu Chen's [Liujia Bashen Qinglong Sword]'s top-level supernatural power [Qinglong True Body], mobilizing the power of the four elephants, condensing the body of the Qinglong, and mobilizing the power of the laws of heaven and earth, which is unpredictable.

As soon as he makes a move, it is the killer move at the bottom of the box.

Seeing the white snake spit out a fairy sword that was so sharp and condensed the power of the four phenomena, Xu Shi, the magic sheep and witch god, also saw the sharp edge of the fairy sword, and was horrified in his heart. Spiral, go up.

This is exactly his supernatural power [Shaking the Sky Vault], a ram's horn has already been cultivated into a powerful magic weapon by him, indestructible, can shake the sky, knock anyone to death, infinite power, it is the supernatural means he relied on most in the past.

However, a shocking scene happened.

In the past, the ram's horn, which was invincible and comparable to a magical weapon, looked like it was made of paper in front of the Qinglong sword energy, and the Qinglong sword light easily chopped it off.

A giant ram's horn fell in the air, blood flew and fell to the ground.

"Upper and upper rank three old monsters. High-level metamorphosis magic weapon"

The goat's horns that cultivate both life and life on top were cut off by a sword, and the Demon Sheep and Witch God showed horror, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart with fright, and his heart trembled.

Although he also has third-rank magic power, but he came here by plundering life resources and practicing magic skills. The magic weapon is amazing.
"call out!"

While thinking about it, Qinglongjian turned around, made a heaven-shattering dragon chant, and came to kill again.

Seeing this, the Demon Sheep Witch God trembled in fright. He already knew that he was not an opponent in the face-to-face fight just now. If he continued to fight, he would die without knowing how.

As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and he immediately fell in love:

"Fellow Daoist! Misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding. The little god has eyes that don't recognize Ling Yunmu, and offended the little nobleman."

The white snake transformed by Chu Chen saw the other party confessing, looked him up and down, and asked:
"You are Li Tianzi Temple, the owner of Moyang Temple?"

"Exactly!"

Seeing that the other party knew his identity, the Demon Sheep Witch God looked happy, thinking that the other party was afraid of his own king, and gave birth to hope:

"That's right, I dare to ask you who is sacred, and I ask you to let the little god live for the sake of my family's King Litian!"

"What is Litian Wushen, and he deserves to be given face by Pindao!"

Chu Chen looked disdainful, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

He heard that Litian Wushen personally selected the talented boy, and chose the reincarnation of Mr. Qingyun, so he secretly expected that the Wushen who came to this blood sacrifice might have an extraordinary identity.

As a result, he was not disappointed.

This time, it was actually the Demon Sheep Witch God from Litianzi Temple who came out in person.

Really, there is nowhere to find it when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

"presumptuous!"

There was a bit of fear in the roar of the Demon Sheep Witch God.

The reason why he dared to stay even though he knew he was outmatched was because his boss was the source of his confidence. In the eight southwest states, even a thousand-year-old weirdo with second-level cultivation would give face to his king and would not betray him easily. .

However, the man in front of him was extremely arrogant, and he didn't give Litian gods any face.

"If you dare to kill me, my king will let you die suddenly!"

"Hahaha~"

Chu Chen laughed loudly, and his eyes fell on the space crack behind the Demon Sheep Witch God.

[Fire Eyes and Thunder Eyes] Peek through the emptiness, travel through time and space, and see a magnificent temple standing in the mountains on the other side of the crack in space.

It is Li Tianzi Temple - Demon Sheep Shrine!
The next moment, Chu Chen stretched out his hand and used the [Star-catching Hand] to kill the Demon Sheep Witch God.

The Demon Sheep Witch God hastily used an escape method to avoid it.

【Picking the stars and taking the moon hand】But he ignored him, and a divine seal appeared in his palm, surrounded by the three-color divine light of the sun, moon and stars.

It is the ancestral celestial master's magic weapon - [Dutian Dafa Master Seal].

"call out!"

The seal of Dutian Dafa flew into the crack in the void, traveled through the void, and came to the other end of the crack.

The divine seal descended from the sky, and the divine water filled the sky with three lights poured down like a river of heaven.

This seal controls the evil spirits in the world, the king of the six holes, all evil spirits do evil, dragon mirages revive demons, and cause trouble to the people. Once this seal is released, the evil spirits will be wiped out. It is the supreme seal of exorcising evil spirits. The only magic weapon of the temple.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, on the other side of the rift in the void, the temple collapsed and turned into ashes.

The Demon Sheep Witch God originally wanted to use the boss "Litian Witch God" to coerce the opponent and escape from death, but when he saw the [Magic Sheep Shrine] turned into ashes, he was stunned.

"I am the Elder of the Central Elder of the Dachang Heavenly Dynasty, the supervisor of Lizhou, and under the decree of the White Deer Immortal, the governor of Lizhou, to destroy the evil spirit of Litian, Xiao Xiao, suffer death!"

Chu Chen yelled, and he, who had turned into a white snake, opened his mouth again, and spit out another sword energy.

The Demon Sheep Witch God panicked and was about to run away when the light flashed and was about to flee hundreds of miles away, but the light was suddenly knocked down and his whole body fell into a sea of ​​flames.

It was the secretive little fox fairy Daiyan who made the move.

"Shhhhhh!"

The sword light is vast!

The sword energy turned into ten thousand, and the sword energy crossed the sky.

The magic sheep witch god who was trapped in the illusion of the sea of ​​fire couldn't escape, and sword energy pierced through his heart.

"Shhhhhh!"

Qinglong Shengling Jade Dragon howls.

With Ten Thousand Swords piercing his heart, the Demon Sheep Witch God let out a mournful cry and fell into the air.

Boom!

A deafening bang resounded among the mountains.

Everyone in the Zhangqiu family swallowed their saliva when they saw this scene. They didn't know what happened, and they couldn't recover. They all stared blankly into the distance—above the clouds, a Taoist man in Tsing Yi was holding the boy Xiaoyun by his feet. Stepping on the auspicious clouds, slowly emerging