Chapter 414: Advise You to Die

The sacrifice below is still going on.

The mysterious power that ordinary people cannot see is constantly flying towards the sky through the sacrifice.

When facing life and death, the Heavenly Dao of this side also exerted all its strength.

The Heavenly Dao has no mind, but it has spiritual perception and has a natural tendency to seek good fortune and avoid disaster.

In fact, many primary "divination" techniques rely on asking the local Heavenly Dao, and then knowing the good and bad luck, not relying on one's own calculations, but simply asking the sky.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao of this world has obviously felt that if the world barrier is broken, it will inevitably fall into the dilemma of being refined, just like a hundred years ago.

So the Heavenly Dao also fought for his life.

This lasted for a day and a night.

Those high-ranking officials of the Holy Flame Clan who were responsible for the sacrifice looked a little tired. Although they had more or less cultivation, the sacrifice could not tolerate any carelessness, and they needed to constantly offer some of their own Qi, and even things like national destiny, so it would lead to extreme fatigue.

Just like the grand sacrifice that Li Qi had held in Guangyang, these civil and military officials are the ‘hubs’ that carry the circulation of many energies, and are also the positions that witches and shamans should be in.

This matter is not easy.

Although there are hundreds of people sharing the burden, and the sacrifice itself is well optimized, it is still a heavy burden after a day.

“Take a break, I will host it next, you can rest for three days and four hours, you know the unit of hours, right? Don’t miss it.” Li Qi said to the tired people.

The high officials of the Holy Flame Clan thanked Li Qi one after another, saluted to Li Qi, and then left the sacrificial center.

Li Qi walked forward and entered it.

The pressure that hundreds of people had to bear fell on his shoulders alone.

The others had just relaxed a little, and when they saw this scene, they were stunned.

Is this something that can be done?

Such a huge pressure is on one person, and he looks more relaxed than anyone else present!

Moreover, this burden is three days.

It’s really... unbelievable.

Li Qi didn't care about these things at all.

He just closed his eyes silently and did what he should do.

Another day passed, and those senior officials had left, each of them went to repair in their own way.

Li Qi stood on the altar, maintaining the stability of everything, using the world barrier and the power of the heaven itself to fight a tug-of-war with the outside world.

It's just that it's a tug-of-war, but everything is going in a bad direction.

Even if there is a geographical advantage, how can Li Qi win over the Green Mountain God? It's nothing more than delaying the time of defeat.

So, there must be other chips.

Other chips...

Just when thinking about this, suddenly, a limping old Saint Flame Clan, struggling to control his body, fell a hundred feet away from Li Qi.

"It's really here." Li Qi said so.

Then, he looked at the altar he set up, among which there was an 'Ancient Holy King Altar'.

It was exactly what he had arranged before, "The altar for the ancient saint kings is set up at the foot of the mountain, and the two great saints are on the left of the seat."

A considerable part of the energy in the sacrifice was sacrificed to this person.

He, like the Heavenly Dao, belongs to the part that is sacrificed.

So, now he should have enough ability to stand up and find Li Qi.

Unlike the dark exoskeleton of ordinary Saint Flame Clan, his exoskeleton is white, and the color is bright and dazzling, and the difference can be seen at a glance.

This saint king who has lost his fighting spirit still appeared here.

He slowly dragged his lame leg to Li Qi: "You..."

"Ah, Saint King, you are here, I still remember what we talked about when we met." Li Qi smiled. Although he was responsible for the central role of many qi, he seemed to be at ease.

"Your job... is not easy." The Saint King glanced at Li Qi and said so.

Unlike Gaga, he is a genuine sixth-grade, the strongest person that the Saint Flame Realm can support.

Of course, he is a native sixth-grade.

So, although they were both of the sixth rank, he was easily paralyzed by the Green Mountain God, and even his natural 'sword' was broken.

Even the warrior's heart was broken, and he could no longer raise the will to fight.

That was a desperate gap. His swordsmanship and martial arts, which he was proud of, were easily crushed by the Green Mountain God.

Now, I just felt the sacrifice, so I came to see.

"It's normal, I'm used to it." Li Qi shrugged and said so.

Indeed, I'm used to it. The difficulty of this matter is to arrange the flow and operation of so much qi, but for Li Qi, information calculation is almost instinctive.

"Used to it? That is indeed a very powerful force." The Holy King replied in a hoarse voice.

"What about you? Are you used to it now? Is the power of habit so strong that you can no longer move?" Li Qi asked back.

"Maybe, I almost forgot how to fight." The Holy King found a place to sit down and said indifferently, as if he didn't hear Li Qi's sarcasm.

"Almost forgot, but you haven't forgotten it yet, right?" Li Qi also sat beside him.

"No need to hint. I will die if I take one step forward. There is no chance of abandoning the sword and escaping this time." The Holy King shook his head and said so.

Li Qi suddenly realized when he heard this.

The native cultivation methods of the Holy Flame Realm are generally considered martial arts, but they are naturally developed martial arts, and they are martial arts born from their "natural sword".

The foundation of martial arts is the state of mind. If the heart of a warrior is broken, he will naturally lose his strength.

But how can such a thing be broken so easily? Many times, warriors will not surrender even if they die in battle, so Li Qi has never known how the warrior heart of this holy king was broken.

Now it seems that he abandoned his sword and fled in order to save his life.

No wonder he is so decadent.

After learning this, Li Qi suddenly took out a pot of wine.

"I think there seems to be no such thing in your world, try it." Li Qi flicked his fingers again, and the plants next to him suddenly grew up, and two wooden wine glasses were produced from them.

To control ordinary plants, you only need to manipulate the vitality in them, and you don't even need magic. It is the basic skills of witches.

However, as a reward, Li Qi gave a trace of wood energy to this native plant of the Holy Flame Realm.

The probability of it becoming a spirit will be greatly increased, and it will not force the formation of a wine cup and cause the root of the disease.

It is not kindness, but "righteousness". This is a fair transaction, not offering and charity, just like a sacrifice.

The Shinto sacrifice is to offer to the gods and beg for charity. Such a sacrifice is not righteous.

Li Qi has always believed that the witch should be the mediator of all things, the scale among heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts. Eliminating charity is the first step, so the sacrifice he presided over is mainly composed of equal communication and transactions.

A rock floated over naturally, and a strange wind blew again, like a razor, cutting a plane on it, and blowing away all the dust, making it clean as if it had been washed.

As the table for the two fell in front of them, Li Qi picked up the wine glass, placed it in front of the two, and filled each of them.

This wine was taken from the banquet of the Lingxiao Flower God. Although it is not a very good wine, it is definitely the best drink in this world.

This is one of the few wines that Li Qi has. After all, Li Qi doesn't drink much. He just took some wool from the banquet of Lingxiao Flower God because of his hamster nature.

It's a waste not to take it.

This wine is called 'Hongluo', which is the name of the dancer. It is not strong. It is a mild wine commonly used in the entertainment venues of Shangyuan. It is sweet at the beginning and mellow after the mouth, which makes people show 'massive capacity'. You can easily drink a lot without feeling uncomfortable.

However, the aftereffect is very strong. The more you drink, the more drowsy you become. Even the sixth grade can hardly resist the alcohol. Although you don't feel anything after drinking a few jars at the beginning, after three rounds of wine, everyone is drunk again and can't leave the table. They are not so restrained, and have a reason to 'random sex'.

The wine in the entertainment venue should be like this. Everyone can have a huge capacity and everyone can have random sex. Drinking is for enjoyment, not for venting.

The Holy King didn't know these tricks. He just picked up the wine glass and tasted it.

Then he spit it out: "It's unpalatable, I can't put it in my mouth."

Li Qi was surprised: "Huh? This thing doesn't work by taste. The seventh-grade fine wine directly affects the human body. If it is spread like honey, how can it be unpalatable?"

As he said, he took a sip.

It was sweet and delicious, full of fragrance. It was a first-class good wine. Even a sixth-grade wine could make you drunk. Moreover, it was a taste that surpassed the taste of living things. No race would find it unpalatable.

"Too sweet, too greasy." The Holy King said expressionlessly.

The Holy Flame Clan is expressionless. Their faces don't move at all. All emotional expressions rely on voice, but Li Qi can also hear from his voice that he is indeed 'expressionless'.

"Really? Don't like this taste." Li Qi smiled and took out a jar directly: "But there is nothing else, just this, make do with it, wait a while, the alcohol will come up, it will make you feel better. There is no such thing as wine in your world. That feeling should make you feel...how to say, it's wonderful, right?"

After Li Qi finished speaking, he didn't talk about anything else.

He just returned to the altar again, and then quietly did his own thing.

He was building a new altar.

This time he used the burning sacrifice among the nine sacrifices.

The nine sacrifices are the nine most fundamental sacrifices that Zhu people master, similar to the horse stance in martial arts, which is the foundation of the foundation.

The firewood is piled up to make the burning altar, in the southeast of the circular platform on the mountain. The firewood is 12 feet high and 10 feet square. It is opened on the top and has a door to the south, which is 6 feet square. There is also a circular altar at the foot of the mountain, three parts, and 12 steps.

Like the system of the circular mound, it is suitable for the land. The altar is decorated with Yuan, and the four sides are in square colors. There are three mounds outside the altar. Firewood is piled up in the south of the altar for burning, just like the ceremony on the mountain. There is also a jade book, all of which are made of jade tablets tied together with gold ropes. Each tablet is 1 foot and 2 inches long, 1 inch and 2 points wide, and 3 points thick. The characters are engraved with jade and filled with gold.

Li Qi did all this silently, no longer caring about anything in the outside world, and really ignored the situation outside.

By the time the new altar was finished, several hours had passed and the sky was already dark.

Outside the sky, there were still countless evil spirits lying on it.

Li Qi used the vision of watching the ‘qi’ to look at the sky.

There was red qi like fire, shining on the ground, blazing down to the ground, bursting like scattered beads, and the evil qi was scattered in the sky, the three stars were out of track, the rivers burst and the mountains collapsed, and those who were under it, the foul qi was enough to kill their lives, and the evil signs were enough to cause chaos.

The whole world joined the army, a sign of military chaos.

The result of the divination came into Li Qi's eyes.

This world is about to fall into endless war.

There are starving people in the wild, and no one knows how to collect them. Dogs and pigs eat people.

Thousands of graves were buried in several acres of land, and the whole family cried twice or three times.

The tendons of the dog's tibia are still soft, and the blood of the crow's skull has not yet dried.

Iron Man was also sad to see this.

This is a disaster sweeping the world. Perhaps it is just a trivial matter in all the worlds. There may even be countless worlds that are falling into this situation at the moment, but... for the aborigines of the Holy Flame Realm, this is everything.

Li Qi suddenly fell into deep thought.

It was the question that confused him before, about the Tao that he identified.

The 'righteousness' of the world and the 'righteousness' of the individual...if they conflict, then what does it matter?

Just like now, if you want to save the world, you must sacrifice individuals. Most of these individuals may not want to be sacrificed, but they have no choice.

Under the general trend, who has the choice?

Li Qi had no answer.

So he simply opened his eyes, put the question in his heart, and thought about it later.

However, after opening his eyes, he saw that the wine jar was empty and the Holy King had disappeared.

This was expected by Li Qi, so he was not surprised.

He just stood up and walked to the newly built altar.

Then, recite the congratulatory message:

"The scriptures of the holy kings have been cultivated for hundreds of generations. The meaning of suburban sacrifices belongs to the three spirits. They are adapted to the conditions of the times and the rituals are based on emotions. There is no respect greater than heaven, no rituals above the clan, and strict matching and Zhaosheng. Why should it be an odd number? Today, I will offer it in a constant manner and respect purity."

"Fuyue Zhenhai is full of high mountains and wide waters. From the creation of heaven and earth to the present day, the energy of heroic spirits has been gathered and transformed into gods. They must all be ordered by heaven. Heaven controls the heroic spirits, their love moves and their breasts move, and they use their eyes to see, and deeply complain about the filth. Da Cun Ji Le, since the sun and stars are hanging, can it be said to be immortal. Even if there are rotten bones and rotten flesh, they will be applied to the land and flow into the rivers and valleys. They will not avoid water and fire, so that the world will follow this, and the world will die and wish to die young. ”

The meaning of this speech is self-evident.

As he chanted, the entire altar burned brightly. The Burning Sacrifice itself was a one-time sacrificial method, striving to fully convey the power.

The sacrifices were also broken.

But I saw the sacrifice——

It is a closed Lingxiao flower.

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Outside the world barrier, the Green Mountain God, who was presiding over the formation with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah, it's you. You actually dare to come out. Do you really think it can have any effect?" Jin Teeth said lightly, with a completely unconcerned expression.

But he saw the Holy King of the Holy Flame Clan standing above the barrier of the world.

The demons sneered and sneered, discussing how to use this person to strengthen the formation.

He didn't speak, just stepped forward silently.

There was no sword in his hand, so he made a fist.