Chapter 1023 The Power of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon Yuzang Sword (Second Change)
The flames turned the sky red.
A figure sat cross-legged in front of an incomparably huge furnace. The flames in the furnace continued to rise, and the heat was enough to melt ordinary magic soldiers.
But the figure's expression was extremely calm, he looked directly at the stove, and kept waving his hands.
With every wave, a figure was thrown into the flames.
The screams echoed in the mysterious space.
The man's eyes were cold, and there was a flame burning in his pupils.
He stared at the center of the huge furnace, where there was a phantom of a long sword.
The blood of the person who was thrown into the flames was directly sprinkled on the phantom of the long sword.
These people turned out to be used as blood sacrifices to divine soldiers.
As more and more people participated in the blood sacrifice, the phantom of the long sword became more and more solid.
"My lord, the spirit fruit is born!"
A black figure appeared behind the man, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice.
"Is it finally born?"
The figure sitting in front of the fire made a sound.
If Ge Zhenchuan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person is the fake god Jintong.
The pseudo-god is not very tall, and even his appearance is ordinary. The only thing that is strange is that he has a vertical eye between his eyebrows!
"Where?"
The fake god Jintong said coldly.
"In Tongguan City."
The black shadow said in a deep voice.
"Tongguan City?"
The false god Jintong frowned.
"It's a small town, which belongs to the Ge family. Their Yuan Shi didn't arrive on time before. I sent someone to investigate, and the news I got was that the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion was in Tongguan City, and Yuan Shi was requisitioned."
"The master of Tiangong Pavilion?"
A frightening light flashed in the eyes of the false God Jintong, and his face became very ugly, "Impossible! He can't be alive!"
"Someone is actually using Yuan Shi under his name, who is it, Fei Lu, Gan Ming, or Shi Jian?"
The false god Jintong snorted coldly,
The names he mentioned were all false gods.
"My lord, what should we do now?"
The man asked in a deep voice.
"Do not care."
The false god Jintong pondered for a moment, and said coldly, "It will take some time for the spiritual fruit to mature. Before that, my magic weapon will definitely be released. At that time, whoever dares to come, I will let them die."
"The spirit fruit this time must belong to me, Jintong!"
"You continue to look for someone according to the birth date I gave you. If you delay my big event, be careful of your dog's life!"
The false god Jintong said coldly.
"Obey!"
The black shadow was drenched in cold sweat, and walked backwards.
The eyes of the false god Jintong flickered with light. After a while, he continued to look into the furnace, constantly using living people to sacrifice the divine weapon in the furnace. slowly condensed.
Just some distance away from the place where the pseudo-shenjintong was, Ge Changlong looked around in a daze.
He is lost!
The false god Jintong is an out-and-out big shot. With Ge Changlong's previous status, he is not qualified to meet the false god Jintong at all.
He only knows the approximate location of the fake Shenjintong, but he doesn't know the specifics.
It wasn't until he came here that he realized that without someone leading the way, it was impossible for him to find the fake god Jintong.
He has been staying around here for a long time, but he has never seen any place that might be the Tongxing Palace of the fake gods.
"Damn, I can't find the fake god Jintong, how can I help the second brother delay the time?"
He muttered to himself, with a sense of frustration in his heart.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he saw a black shadow flashing past from a distance.
Ge Changlong's heart moved, his figure flickered, and he chased after him.
Ge Changlong is a powerful Tianzun, and once he starts at full speed, the speed is also very fast.
He shuttled through the mountains for a quarter of an hour, and then stopped.
"Lost it?"
Just as Ge Changlong frowned, his face suddenly changed. The next moment, he rushed forward tens of feet.
"boom--"
There was a loud noise, and where he had just stood, a large pit with a depth of several feet had appeared on the ground.
"Who are you, and what do you want to do with me?"
Ge Changlong turned around, just in time to see a man in black with a colorful mask staring at him.
Obviously, this was the man who sneaked up on him just now.
Hearing the man's question, Ge Changlong said a little unhappily, "I just wanted to ask for directions. Why did you react so badly? Did you do something shameful and want to kill people to silence it?"
"Hmph, if I want to kill someone, do you think you're still alive?"
The man said coldly, "Report your identity, otherwise, I will send you on your way immediately."
"A real man doesn't change his name when he walks, but he doesn't change his surname when he sits, Tongguan City, so does Ge Changlong!"
Ge Changlong said proudly, "Let me ask you, Mr. False God Jintong, do you live nearby?"
"You are Ge Changlong, the lord of Tongguan City?"
The man with the colorful mask narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Do you want to see Lord Jintong?"
"That's right, I have something important to report to Lord False God Jintong. If you know, please show me the way. I won't bother with you about what happened just now!"
Ge Changlong waved his hand and said generously.
"Hmph, you came just in time!"
The man with the colorful mask laughed loudly, "If I remember correctly, Ge Changlong, you were also born on a cloudy day!"
Before he finished speaking, the man with the colorful mask had already made a bold move.
"Boom—"
There was a loud noise, Ge Changlong's figure was sluggish, and he was directly grabbed by the man with the colorful mask, losing the power to resist.
Ge Changlong, who has the strength of Tianzun, even failed to go through a hundred moves under this person's hands.
The man with the colorful mask stepped on his feet, soared into the sky, and then disappeared in an instant.
After a while, a glimmer of light flashed across the messy battlefield, and a ghostly figure appeared.
"Ge Changlong is too useless, isn't he caught by someone?"
That figure was obviously Mu Zhixing who had been chasing him all the way.
He left Tongguan City, searching for false gods and holy news all the way, and when he was about to catch up with Ge Changlong, he saw Ge Changlong being taken away.
"Just now that person seemed to say something about being born in a cloudy year and a cloudy moon. What does that mean?"
Mu Zhixing murmured to himself, "The person who captured Ge Changlong should have a lot to do with the fake god Jintong. What is their relationship?"
"The mask on his face is somewhat similar to No. 1's mask."
Mu Zhixing muttered for a while, a sly gleam flashed in his eyes.
"Ge Changlong can be regarded as half of his own, so we can't watch him die."
Mu Zhixing said to himself, "I will show mercy and save him!"
Before he finished speaking, a ray of light flashed across Mu Zhixing's body, and then his figure slowly disappeared into the air.
With Mu Zhixing's strength, of course he was far from being the match of the man wearing the colorful mask.
Mu Zhixing is not even Tianzun, he can't even beat Ge Changlong.
If it was changed to before, Mu Zhixing would have traveled as far as possible.
He has never been a person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the mountains.
But now, Mu Zhixing has the Yuanshi Shenbing Yuzang Sword in his hand.
Along the way, he had already understood the power of Yuanshi Shenbing.
With Yu Zangjian in hand, Mu Zhixing can perfectly hide his figure. He was here just now, and Ge Changlong and the man with the colorful mask didn't notice him.
It was because of Yu Zangjian that Mu Zhixing had the confidence to rescue Ge Changlong from that man!
"boom--"
Ge Changlong's figure was directly thrown into a cage, and then the man with the colorful mask turned around and left without a word of nonsense.
Ge Changlong was so angry that his eyes turned black, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
After a while, Ge Changlong felt that he had regained some strength.
He struggled to sit up and found himself locked in a cage surrounded by wooden fences.
This kind of wooden cage, which looks like a wild animal, is full of insults.
Ge Changlong was gasping for breath. He looked around. It was a dark cave. It was not empty, but filled with similar wooden cages. At a glance, it was impossible to tell how many cages there were. indivual.
More than half of these wooden cages have already held people.
Ge Changlong observed those people. Some of those people were powerful fighters, while others looked like ordinary people.
Within the range of vision, he did not see a person he knew.
"Hello, what is this place?"
Ge Changlong moved to the side of the wooden cage, and said to the wooden cage next to him.
In the wooden cage next to him, there is an old man imprisoned. The old man's aura is very heavy, and he is obviously a strong man of heaven.
It's just that he described it as a mess, as if he had suffered a lot.
The old man raised his head, looked at Ge Changlong expressionlessly, then closed his eyes again, without saying a word.
"I--"
Ge Changlong's violent temper was almost ignited. If he hadn't been seriously injured and was so weak at the moment, believe it or not, he broke the wooden cage and grabbed the old man's collar?
Ge Changlong took a few breaths, and instead of hanging himself on a tree, he moved to the other side and asked another "neighbor"!
After a while, Ge Changlong leaned against the fence of the wooden cage, looking hopeless.
The neighbors in the four directions were all dumb. No matter what Ge Changlong asked, they all remained silent.
Even Ge Changlong yelled with all his strength, but no one around him paid attention to him.
These people are like puppets, but also like the living dead who have completely lost hope.
Ge Changlong couldn't help becoming a little flustered.
An unexpectedly powerful master captured him in this kind of place, what on earth was he trying to do?
In this state of ignorance, it would be better to die directly at the hands of that person.
"Bastard! Get out of here! If you have the ability, you can fight your Grandpa Ge for another 300 rounds! Let me tell you, I was careless just now, it's not that I can't beat you, come here if you have the ability!"
Ge Changlong roared.
"Stop shouting."
Suddenly, a thin voice drifted into his ears.
"who?!"
Ge Changlong was overjoyed and shouted.
This was the first voice he heard after he was locked in. No matter how much he asked before, no one answered him!
Although I don't know who is talking to him now, it's good if someone is willing to talk, at least they can figure out what the place is here.
"Shut up! Don't look around! You exposed me, and we both have to die here!"
That thin voice sounded in Ge Changlong's ear again.
Ge Changlong's face changed, and he reacted instantly, his eyelids drooped, and even his head drooped.
"Who are you?"
Ge Changlong asked in a voice as thin as a gnat.
"Don't ask questions, you just have to listen to me."
The voice said, "Wu Zongquan Wu City Lord sent me here, and I'm here to save you."
This voice was obviously the following Mu Zhixing.
Mu Zhixing has returned to his original appearance now, he is far away from Zhou Shu, and he himself does not understand the ever-changing supernatural powers, so naturally it is impossible to maintain a changing body all the time.
But it doesn't matter, with the power of Yuanshi Shenbing Yuzangjian, Ge Changlong couldn't see his shadow at all, and naturally it was even more impossible to see what he looked like.
"Second brother?"
Ge Changlong almost spoke again, but thinking of the environment he was in, he quickly covered his mouth.
His appearance looked rather funny, a big man covering his mouth furtively.
That is to say, the people around are like puppets, and no one pays attention to him.
Ge Changlong had ten thousand questions in his mind that he wanted to ask, but on this occasion, it was simply not the time to ask.
"I have two pieces of news, one good and one bad."
Mu Zhixing continued to say, "The bad news first."
Ge Changlong complained in his heart, shouldn't you first ask me if I want to hear good news or bad news?
"The bad news is that this is the lair of the pseudo-Shen Jintong!"
Muzhi Xingdao.
Ge Changlong was startled, the old lair of the fake god Jintong?
The one who caught him was really the subordinate of the false god Jintong?
What are they grabbing themselves for? On his own face, he is the lord of Tongguan City of the Ge family under the command of the false god Jintong, and his own people. Is this considered an accidental injury?
"Unfortunately, what you were caught was not an accidental injury."
Mu Zhixing seemed to know what Ge Changlong was thinking, and continued, "The fake god Jintong has arrested many people, and I don't know why he arrested you. You people have one thing in common, that is, all of you are in the dark years and the moon. born."
"I reckon that the fake God Jintong is planning an evil ceremony that requires you to perform blood sacrifices, so, City Lord Ge Changlong, you are dead."
Mu Zhixing continued.
Ge Changlong frowned, he really wanted to ask, what is the good news?
"Now let's talk about the good news. The good news is that the fake god Jintong is not here."
Mu Zhixing guessed Ge Changlong's question again, and said, "I mean, the fake god Jintong is not in this cave."
"How far he is from here, I don't know, and I can't know. The only thing I can be sure of is that this place is not within his perception range, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get in."
Mu Zhixing said, "So, Lord Ge Changlong, thank God, thank you, thank me too."
That is, he dared not speak, otherwise, Ge Changlong wanted to ask Mu Zhixing a long time ago, thanking the world, what does it mean to thank you?
"Can you take me out?"
Ge Changlong couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't dare to speak, and couldn't find the target when he spoke, so he quickly wrote with his fingers on the ground in front of him.
After finishing writing, he quickly smoothed the writing with his hands.
He didn't know if the other party could see it, but if he didn't ask, he would really suffocate.
"cannot."
Mu Zhixing said bluntly, "This wooden cage is very strong, I can break it, but once I do it, the movement is too loud, and people will be attracted immediately."
"And even if the news doesn't get out, with so many people here, can you guarantee that they won't make any noise?"
Mu Zhixing asked back.
Ge Changlong glanced around. There were countless cages and imprisoned people.
If someone really came to save him, these people would definitely do something bad.
There is almost no doubt about it, everyone is imprisoned, why can you run out?
Unless they are rescued together, otherwise, they will definitely destroy it.
"Since you can't take me out, then I still thank you!"
Ge Changlong wanted to ask a question.
"Although I can't rescue you now, we can find another chance."
Mu Zhixing continued, "As long as you are not dead, I can always find a chance to take you out, so you don't have to worry."
Don't worry about it!
Ge Changlong cursed.
Why did the pseudo-Shen Jintong arrest so many people? Is it true that, as this person said, he is planning some kind of evil ritual and needs to use them for blood sacrifice?
That being the case, how could he not be worried?
He, Ge Changlong, could be used as a sacrifice at any time.
Ge Changlong thought about how he would die in this life countless times. The best result, of course, is to die vigorously on the battlefield. No matter how bad it is, he will die of old age on the bed.
Being sacrificed to death as a sacrifice was a way of dying that Ge Changlong had never thought of.
He is not reconciled.
He has clearly become a brother with the future Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion, and his future is bright, how could he die here so aggrieved?
He refuses to accept it!
Ge Changlong gritted his teeth, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.
"I said City Lord Ge Changlong, don't get too excited. If you mess around and provoke that masked guy back, I won't have a chance to save you."
Seeing that Ge Changlong's mood was not right, Mu Zhixing said quickly, "Don't worry, I'll just keep an eye on it. When it's really dangerous, I'll take you away."
Hearing Mu Zhixing's words, Ge Changlong finally regained his senses, and he quickly wrote on the ground in front of him.
"What the hell is the fake god Jintong trying to do? Why did he do this?"
Ge Changlong didn't care about other people's life or death, he cared about his own life or death, and he couldn't figure out what a person like a fake god Jintong wanted to do, he didn't need to be so sneaky.
As a false god, how many people do you kill, and you still need to be sneaky?
Even if the false god Jintong killed him Ge Changlong openly, if it didn't work, would the Ge family avenge Ge Changlong?
"How do I know what he's going to do?"
Mu Zhixing said, "If you want to know, it's not impossible. You have entered the game now, and you will soon know what the fake god Jintong wants to use you for. It depends on whether you have the courage to stay here for a while !"