Chapter 2287 Price
At this moment, in the third level of this Void Holy Treasure.
A thousand feet away from the top of the mountain, on a slightly flat gravel land, the Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor sat cross-legged with deep and bitter eyes, looking at the top of the mountain, the Ancestor Qingxu, the Crazy Real Man, and the Old Zhugan, all stood aside at a loss.
The more they move forward, the stronger the restrictions ahead. At this time, they are already unable to move forward and have to stop here, stop for a temporary rest and restore their practice!
At this point, the Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor finally understood how terrifying the master's achievements in the past in bans!
He found that even if he fought for his life, he was beyond his reach. He still had many things he didn't know about the Qimen Blood Evil Forbidden that his master arranged here!
If you want to forcibly break through, it will be even more impossible, because this Qimen Blood Evil Forbidden is extremely strange and strange. The longer it exists, the stronger the power.
If you force yourself to break through, once the entire ban is unfortunately touched and a big explosion occurs, its power will definitely reach the level of the virtual extreme realm, and the consequences will be unimaginable. No one here can survive!
"Junior Brother First Emperor, half an hour has passed. Have you not yet rested?" Seeing that the Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor had not moved, sitting cross-legged like an old monk entering into meditation, Old Ancestor Qingxu finally couldn't help but urged him to ask.
"Oh, senior brother, I'm not to hide it. The restrictions left by the master in the past are now strong enough to be beyond imagination. Just me alone can definitely not be successfully cracked!" The Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor sighed secretly when he heard this.
"Ah? What should we do? The purpose of our trip to this place is mainly for the inheritance of that old guy. If even the outer ban cannot be broken, wouldn't we waste an opportunity and return empty-handed in Baoshan?" Before the ancestor Qingxu could answer, the crazy real man next to him immediately raised his thick eyebrows and shouted in great displeasure.
For this treasure hunting trip, Kuangdian Zhenren did not hesitate to come out of seclusion early and gave up the opportunity to cultivate his unique magical powers to the highest level. Because that magical power is very special and cannot be stopped in the middle, once he stops rashly, all his efforts in the past will be in vain.
In this way, it is equivalent to the hundreds of thousands of retreat practices in Kuangdian Real People before, which is a waste of time!
Nowadays, if you can’t even get a baby here, this matter will be unacceptable to the crazy person!
"Brother crazy, don't worry, it's up to people. I don't believe so many strong people here. Even the mere ban left by the old ghost in the past cannot be broken!" After hearing this, the ancestor Qingxu immediately smiled bitterly.
"Hmph, to put it nicely, even the successor of the direct descendant of the First Emperor, the first emperor, is helpless. No matter how many people there are, what's the use?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Kuangdian Zhenren, and he raised his left hand and patted the monster in his hand. The beast immediately roared to the sky, as if he was like his master, and was also venting his inner dissatisfaction!
"There is no way out. Since we can reach this point, we must have a way to break the ban and successfully reach the land of inheritance.
Junior Brother Shihuang, if you need our help, you can speak as long as I can do it, and you will not shirk responsibility!" Old Ancestor Qingxu pondered for a moment and immediately looked at the Saint Ancestor Shihuang and spoke loudly.
"Actually, it is not impossible to break the ban here, but..." After hearing this, the Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor suddenly looked up and glanced at everyone around him, but halfway through his words, he wanted to speak but stopped!
"Damn it, you said, but what?" Kuangdian Zhenren was extremely impatient and immediately roared when he heard this.
"Yes, junior brother, just say something, don't hesitate to avoid being unhappy!" The ancestor Qingxu also narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted in displeasure.
"It is not impossible to break the ban, but the price of breaking the ban is too high!" When the Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor gritted his teeth and spoke accordingly.
"Oh? What's the price?" The ancestor Qingxu and the real man Kuangdian both looked at him with confusion and asked in unison.
"The price is that many people will die!" The First Emperor's Saint Ancestor's eyes turned cold and he quickly swept across everyone.
"Junior Brother Shihuang, please tell me more about it. Why do many people die?" Old Ancestor Qingxu immediately twitched his lips slightly and asked quietly.
"Yes, as long as you can break the ban, what's the point of dying some people?" Kuangdian Zhenren suddenly roared. Anyway, he was alone here. Even if he died, it would probably not be his turn, right?
"This forbidden is called Blood Evil. As the name suggests, the most powerful thing inside this forbidden is the evil spirits of the monsters left by the master in the past.
With our strength, if we fight head-on, it will definitely be incomparable. Therefore, we must think of a way to slowly resolve the blood evil inside, and this method is..." At this point, the words of the Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor paused again.
"Damn it, you finished speaking in one breath, why are you like a woman, silly?" The real man Kuangdian raised his white eyebrows and almost went crazy. What he hated the most in his life was that others were half of his words in front of him. If it weren't for fear of the cultivation of the First Emperor Saint Ancestor, if anyone else was anyone else, he would probably have slapped him away with his temperament!
"Junior brother, tell me what should I do?" Old Ancestor Qingxu looked calm and asked indifferently.
"This method is very simple, that is blood exchange!" The Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor gritted his teeth and finally briefly explained the method of cracking.
"Blood changes? How to change them?" Kuangdian real man was stunned.
"Before this method is used, we must first select a group of dead soldiers. I set up countless strange access controls in their bodies, and then throw these dead soldiers into the ban and let the demon souls devour them. When the dead soldiers are buried in the belly of the demon souls, I immediately urge the ban to change the bloodlines of the demon souls and replace them with the bloodlines of the dead soldiers. In this way, I can control the demon souls after the blood exchange, and cooperate with the inside and outside to break the ban in one fell swoop!
However, because this method is extremely cruel and cruel, and the number of people is sacrificed, I did not rashly tell it. After all, the ants have not yet survived, so who would be the dead soldier?" The Holy Ancestor of the First Emperor's voice was low and explained in detail.
After hearing the words of the Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor, all the monks present changed their faces. Especially those disciples with low cultivation level were all so scared that their faces were pale and their bodies trembled violently. They really wanted to have wings and escape immediately, because they knew that if they really wanted to choose a dead soldier, they would not be able to escape this disaster.
"Does this have to be done?" After hearing this, the ancestor Qingxu brow suddenly raised.
"Well, apart from that, I can't think of any other better way!" The Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor focused on his head.
"This method is indeed..." Old Ancestor Qingxu sighed secretly, and his expression suddenly became complicated, because he knew that since the Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor had come up with this method, his subordinates might suffer a great loss this time!
"Damn it, what Mo Ji? Isn't it just that some useless cultivators died? At worst, just find some of them. Anyway, those disciples with low cultivation level are a waste of cultivation resources when they are alive. If they can trade death for the success of breaking the forbidden, their sacrifice will be worth it!" Seeing this, Kuangdian Zhenren immediately planned to say the words of the ancestor Qingxu, stretched out his right hand, and pointed at the cultivators present casually.
"You..." When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't help but glar at the Kuangdian Realm, but they dared not speak out.
"Since this is necessary, I can only make some sacrifices!" Ancestor Qingxu murmured, his eyes swept away the old man like a bamboo pole, and suddenly gave an order, "You, quickly select a group of dead soldiers and come out to wait for the order!"
"Yes, master!" The old man Zhugan nodded expressionlessly when he heard this, and his eyes swept away his clan members. A hidden deep sadness quickly passed through his cold eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and pointed it out repeatedly.
"You, you, and you...all out!"
After the words fell, the hundreds of people who were pointed to the tribesmen all trembled violently, and some of them stepped out, but most of them remained, with deep horror and no obedience.
"I said it last time, and I will only wait for you to leave within three breaths. Otherwise, I will be punished for the crime of rebelling against the clan and killing... without mercy!" The old man with Zhugan's eyes became even more sad, but his voice was still cold, with a gloomy murderous intent, echoing with a bang.
"I... I'm still young, I don't want to die!" Just as the old man Zhugan finished speaking, a tribe member of about 17 or 18 years old suddenly roared, shook his body, and wanted to escape to Xuwu behind him.
"Peng!" However, just as his body flew up, the old man Zhugan closed his eyes, raised his right hand, pointed it out, and turned into a strong dead aura, directly bombarding the young tribe into meat sauce!
"In the past, when our clan was facing a life-and-death crisis, if the master had not appeared in time and helped him, I'm afraid my clan would have been wiped out and no longer existed. Since the master needs us to make sacrifices today, how could we shrink back?
The tribesmen, don’t let me disappoint you, don’t let my masters feel heartbroken, and don’t let others laugh at you. Now, it’s time for you to show off!" The old man from Zhugan quietly slid down two turbid tears, his voice was low, and he murmured.
After hearing the old man's words, the unlisted tribe members all trembled violently, gritted their teeth and stepped out with great strides.
What the old Zhugan said is true. If it weren’t for the ancestor Qingxu’s actions, the entire clan would have been no longer there. The family where the old Zhugan is located was an extremely ancient existence and the most important kindness was. Otherwise, they would not have been able to have all their hearts because of the words of ancestor Qingxu!
"Junior brother, are these people enough?" Seeing this scene, the old ancestor Qingxu couldn't help but twitched with a complicated expression, but he didn't say anything, but looked at the Saint Ancestor of the First Emperor and asked.
Because the disaster of the Zhugan Old Man clan was caused by him, the mastermind behind the scenes. However, after thinking that the Zhugan Old Man clan had some useful value, the ancestor Qingxu quickly changed his mind and appeared at the last moment, pretending to be a savior, leaving behind the lives of the people of this clan.
After all, all of this was caused by the ancestor Qingxu. Now that he saw the Zhugan Ancestor's clan so much, how could he be worthy of it?
Chapter completed!