Chapter 313: 313 Secret Part 1

Chapter 313: 313 Secret Part 1

In the Loess Canyon.

On the official road to Erythrina.

Knife marks as deep as ditches can be seen everywhere, and deep pits that were trampled out are scattered in all directions.

Jin Yuan was panting like a cow, staring viciously at the black-clothed figure opposite.

His body at this time seemed to have shrunk, obviously shrunk by a large circle.

His complexion was also much darker, and his eyes were even more tired. He didn't know what he had gone through to reach this point.

"You Daoists are going to take the initiative to provoke trouble, right?! Intercepting the poor monk halfway, do you really think we dare not do it?"

That's not how he talked at first.

who is he? The dignified Jinyuan, the Grandmaster of the Western Sect, when encountering obstacles, naturally rushed over and crushed everything.

Then he rushed over, and the two people around him were gone.

It was cool when rushing, and at that moment, two people were intercepted and killed.

The two Lingluo were killed on the spot.

Jin Yuan was furious immediately, and fought with Ming Yuan.

Then the two of them fought fiercely for more than an hour.

"According to the decree of the sect, our Taoism does not cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble. I hope that Master Jin Yuan will go to Zaitong, and don't randomly frame him. If there is any doubt, we will conduct an internal investigation. How to punish is our own responsibility. explain."

Ming Yuan didn't speak, another female voice answered loudly.

Jin Yuan was extremely aggrieved.

He had also heard about this Mingyuan, a guy who had been hiding deeply in Tianbao Palace.

In the past two years, he began to appear frequently in various places to clean up chores for the Daoist Church.

The weirdest thing is that this Mingyuan's strength is sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

It seems that he is adjusting temporarily according to the opponent he faces.

He also saw this point just now.

Ming Yuan, a guy who was inconspicuous before, actually had an equal fight with him.

"Okay, I'll remember. But if your Taoist really committed a crime, then I'm afraid your Tianbao Palace will not be able to resist!" Jin Yuan said ruthlessly.

"Then don't bother you." The female voice beside Ming Yuan replied.

He himself had the same pale complexion, gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and put it back into the sheath.

Jin Yuan snorted coldly, not daring to talk nonsense, and quickly walked across the small canyon.

This time, Ming Yuan didn't stop him, just stood aside quietly, watching him leave.

His purpose has been achieved.

Jin Yuan's accompanying masters were gone, Jin Yuan himself was also severely injured, a small part of his spiritual thread was swallowed up, and his strength dropped drastically in a short period of time.

This is already the limit of what he can do now.

Next, he can only rely on Daozi Zhangying himself.

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Xue Kui Island itself is not big.

Except for the Blue God Mansion on the top cliff, the rest are slave-like people living in the forest basin below.

These people are the food reserves kept here by the Blood God Thief. Whenever they are unable to go hunting due to weather, they will choose some from the island residents as meat to supplement their nutrition.

Zhang Rongfang went around in and out of the Lanshen Mansion, but found nothing useful.

Except for that idol.

The little statue didn't have any cracks, and its integrity was much stronger than the one he had assembled before.

In addition, they finally found the bones of the treasure hunting team member named Cheng Luo.

Only half of her body was eaten, and she was hung up in the back kitchen and made into jerky.

"She is Sister Cheng Luo." Zhou Xinlan pointed at the corpse strung on a wooden pillar seriously and calmly.

There was no fear in his eyes, only habit.

Zhang Rongfang, Tian Ruyi and others stood in front of the wooden pillar, looking at the corpse on it, they all fell silent.

A long time ago, they also heard that there are some barbarian natives on the sea who are not yet civilized and like to eat human flesh.

Originally, this was just a long-standing legend circulated in Erythrina, but unexpectedly, a real example appeared in front of my eyes.

And the ones who were eaten were still their own people!

Zhang Rongfang felt an indescribable anger in his heart.

He sent a master to hunt for treasure, but as a result, all members of the treasure hunting team were killed, and the treasure medicine was almost lost.

If it wasn't for good luck, maybe my second-level Golden Toad Kungfu would be delayed for a long time.

His subordinates were killed and eaten alive as reserve meat. They died because of their own orders.

It was the first time for Zhang Rongfang to feel the feeling of being burdened with a heavy life in an instant.

I am different from before.

Every word and deed he does now, every decision he makes is related to the safety of many people around him

"Continue to find the bones of the rest of the treasure hunting team. Take them back and bury them generously. The follow-up arrangements for their families must also be done well. Each family will be given three times the pension."

Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

"yes."

Lin Xiaochi, the steward of the merchant ship beside him, nodded solemnly.

"Daozi, what should we do with these people on this island? We found out that the aborigines on this island are not residents at all, but slaves robbed by blood god robbers and ghost-masked men." Tian Ruyi from Qianshimen Shen asked.

"The slaves stay, hire them as laborers, and let them go after they get used to it slowly. As for the Blood God Thief and the Ghost-Mask Man," Zhang Rongfang remained silent.

These are the culprits who really attacked the treasure hunting team.

"It's all slaughtered." He sighed.

"Yes." Tian Ruyi replied in a concentrated voice.

Except for the part they killed during the raid, the Blood God Thief was dead and there were only three people left.

There are more than 80 ghost-faced men left.

The fate of this group of people also instantly fell to the bottom at this moment.

Several people took Cheng Luo's broken body, wrapped it carefully, and then arranged for a boat to transfer the things.

While the laborers and sailors on the merchant ship were busy carrying their belongings, Zhang Rongfang returned to the ship with the statue and a volume of esoteric method called Bloody Sacrifice that he found.

in the cabin.

He stood at the round glazed window, gently playing with the mysterious statue in his hand.

From the mouths of the remaining blood god robbers on the island, he learned that the name of this statue is blood god.

That is to say, the god that all blood god robbers and ghost-masked men worship together.

It's just that this god is not recognized by any country.

In Daling, all divine religions that have not been officially registered and recorded are secret religions.

That is illegal.

Once entering the Great Spirit, such gods are all secret gods, and they will be strangled and exterminated by the power of the Great Spirit official.

It is in the vast sea that there is the living soil of this wild god religion.

Zhang Rongfang carefully observed the statue.

The material of the statue is the same as the fragments of the statues he has come into contact with before.

Appears to be the same material.

The entire statue has no trace of fit, as if it was carved out of a whole piece of material.

He lightly stroked the arm of the statue, his hands were cold and smooth, without any dust or stains.

Someone had obviously wiped and maintained it carefully from time to time.

After browsing for a while, Zhang Rongfang did not find the mystery of the statue.

This thing looks like an ordinary sculpture.

He couldn't help but put down his things and picked up the volume of Bloody Sacrifice.

In this volume of secret methods, martial arts are not like martial arts, and limit-breaking skills are not like limit-breaking skills, but more like a kind of.

"A kind of visualization method?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly thought of the visualization method he had seen in his previous life.

The so-called meditation is a special training method commonly used by sects to gather the spirit and strengthen the will.

He carefully looked at the words on the secret scroll, and the translator on the ship had already translated all the handwriting.

'The great blood god was born among the blood, and forged the throne in the boundless sea of ​​blood. '

'He rules the infinite vitality. '

'He is in charge of infinite stamina. '

'His arms were soft and flowing like blood. '

'His five eyes were looking in different directions. That represents the five senses of life. '

'The vortex under his seat represents that life comes from the unknown and goes to the unknown. '

'When people worship it sincerely, those with outstanding aptitude may touch its supreme will. '

Behind the secret scroll is a series of specific ways of worship, the things needed and so on.

Putting down the scroll, Zhang Rongfang looked at the statue of the blood god again.

"It seems that if you don't really become a god worshiper, you can't touch what the so-called gods and Buddhas are?"

He frowned.

It can be seen from all signs that gods and Buddhas are the supreme source of ruling everything.

Dongzong explored the mysteries of gods and Buddhas, looking for a way for ordinary people to kill gods and warriors.

It seems that there is also the meaning of Lingdi behind it.

The result was destroyed.

Who can make Emperor Ling voluntarily give up the Dongzong he has cultivated for many years?

Besides gods and Buddhas, who else could there be?

‘Gods and Buddhas. What exactly are they? '

Zhang Rongfang stared intently at the statue, even with his dark-light vision, he couldn't break through the surface skin of the statue, and could only see the same scene as before.

The ship returned all the way, and time passed slowly.

After finding the precious medicine Yuxiang coral, Zhang Rongfang's main goal was successfully achieved.

As for another major purpose.

He has no idea yet.

After studying the statue for a long time, but still without results, Zhang Rongfang stored it in the treasure room on the ship.

night.

The waves beat against the boards outside the boat, causing the boat to shake.

Zhang Rongfang lay quietly on his back in the room, closed his eyes and rested quietly.

In the dark cabin, there are only round thick glazed windows, which cast a beam of clear moonlight.

'Zhang Rongfang'

'Zhang Rongfang'

A thin voice kept calling Zhang Rongfang's name.

The volume of the sound was not loud, but amidst the noise of layers upon layers of waves crashing against the hull, it was extremely clear and full of penetrating power.

swish.

Zhang Rongfang opened his eyes at once, frowned, and sat up from the bed.

He listened carefully.

But at this time, there was only the sound of the waves outside, and there was nothing else.

Zhang Rongfang looked around, thinking he had heard wrong. We must continue to lie down and continue to rest.

'Zhang Rongfang'

The thin voice sounded again.

This time, he heard clearly.

The voice was neither male nor female, and the gender could not be distinguished. The only thing that was certain was that it was sharp and uncomfortable.

"Who!?" Zhang Rongfang got out of bed, glanced around the cabin, but found nothing.

He went to the window and looked out.

The waves are choppy outside, but everything is normal.

Just at this time, the thin voice came again.

'come here. '

'come here'

This time, Zhang Rongfang heard clearly.

The voice came from outside the door.

He slowly put on a cloak and walked to the door.

Reach out and gently grasp the doorknob.

click.

The door opened.

A huge blood-red human face, as big as the door frame, was blocking the door.

There are five eyes on the human face, three on the top and two on the bottom.

It looks like the blood god statue captured by Zhang Rong just now!