Chapter 199: Avatar Sacrifice!

"ah?"

Seeing this thing, Xue Jingtian stood up suddenly, his hands were already in a defensive posture, and what Su Hang was holding was nothing but the golden-winged silkworm Gu Emperor.

Xue Qi, who was following Su Hang, had the urge to turn around and run away.

"Don't be afraid, it's harmless now."

Su Hang was stunned, black lines appeared on his forehead, he didn't expect Xue Jingtian to have such a big reaction, he was frightened into such a appearance by a bug.

It's no wonder that Xue Jingtian was frightened, the Golden Winged Gu Emperor is beyond the existence of the Martial Ancestor Realm, don't look at it as a small thing, if you really have to talk about it in terms of seniority, this is a ferocious beast of the Golden Core Realm, its strength is comparable to that of land gods.

When the Gu Emperor first formed, he and the old guys from other families might be able to work together to destroy it, but now it has been a night, the Gu Emperor may have adapted to his ability long ago, he is the only old man in this yard. Guy, how could it be the opponent of this beast.

"harmless?"

Xue Jingtian was a little stunned. Seeing that the Gu Emperor lay motionless in Su Hang's palm, he couldn't help feeling suspicious in his heart. Legend has it that the Gu King and Gu Emperor are all tyrannical masters. Hold it in your hand?

"Gu Tianxing took it away, but Gu Tianxing's soul has disappeared, and now it is no different from a dead bug except for its bodily functions, so you don't have to be afraid." Su Hang explained , said and pinched Gu Emperor's body vigorously, but there was indeed no response.

"Well?"

Xue Jingtian still looked puzzled, and Xue Xuan was even more worried, "Why are you still holding it? Why don't you throw it away soon?"

"Throw it away?" Su Hang couldn't bear it, "This is Gu Emperor, what a rare thing, what a pity to throw it away?"

"Brother, if you don't throw it away, do you still want to keep the wine to drink? This thing is the Gu Emperor, the Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons." Xue Qi also reminded, not daring to get close, with a timid look .

Su Hang gave him a blank look, and didn't say much. If this little thing is still alive, if it can be tamed for its own use, it would be a beautiful thing, but now its soul has been wiped out, and it is no different from a bug corpse. It really looks tasteless, but this thing is a Gu Emperor after all, so what's the point of throwing it away?

"Are you all right?" Xue Jingtian calmed down, staring at the bug in Su Hang's palm, and asked again.

Su Hang nodded, "It's really all right, if you don't believe me, you always come and touch it."

Xue Jingtian's face trembled slightly when he heard this. Su Hang dared to touch it, but he didn't dare to touch it. It was the extremely poisonous Gu Emperor, and he didn't want to make fun of his own life.

Seeing that the bug was tossed and turned by Su Hang in Su Hang's hands, Xue Jingtian did not feel the slightest reaction, so Xue Jingtian slowly felt relieved.

"This golden-winged silkworm Gu emperor is extremely poisonous, and he is the king of all Gu in the world. The scales and wings on his body are even comparable to black iron. It's a pity that it is too small, otherwise, it can be used to make weapons and armor. That flesh and blood is highly poisonous, let alone eaten, it's a pity." Xue Jingtian shook his head.

It's really a pity, this thing probably has only a little value for collection, or it would be good as a specimen, at least it should be able to sell for a good price.

"Hmm!" Xue Jingtian pinched the beard on his chin, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said to Su Hang, "Put this bug away, and follow me to the Sutra Library."

"Why go to the scripture building?" Su Hang was a little stunned. What kind of trick did the old man make him go to the scripture building all of a sudden?

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He rushed to the Xue family scripture building. The scripture building was built on the edge of a small lake in the backyard. It was only a small three-story tower. It looked ordinary, but it could be said to be the most important place of Xue family, because Well, the Xue family has inherited so many years, and all kinds of documents and martial arts secret books accumulated are basically stored in a small building.

The wind chimes on the corners of the eaves rang softly in the wind, as if they were telling the story of the vicissitudes experienced by this small building. Although the attic is small, its status is unquestionable. There are many materials in it, but they are all out of print. Difficult to query.

There are several master martial artists in the building. Normally, Xue Renwu, the fifth master of the Xue family, is in charge of the Sutra Pavilion. However, what happened yesterday did not see Xue Renwu today.

Several martial artists saw that it was the old man who came, and rushed to welcome him in. Normally, if Master Xue wanted to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to inquire about information, he would have to have written permission from the three elders of the Xue family, but now that the old man came in person, the situation is naturally different.

Su Hang followed behind Xue Jingtian, and went straight up the creaking stairs to the top floor. Xue Jingtian went straight to the corner and rummaged through the pile of books on the bookshelf, as if he was looking for something important.

But when Su Hang saw it, the furnishings in that corner were simple, more like a garbage dump, with a lot of dust already accumulated, so how could there be any good things.

On the contrary, other places are full of neat rows of bookshelves, which are very clean. Su Hang simply browsed through them, and they are all very rare books, including medicine books, medical books, military books, Buddhist scriptures, Daoist collections, There are also masters' cultivation experiences, which are of all kinds and have everything. There are even many secret books of other sects' exercises, which are grandly placed on the bookshelves.

I saw a copy of the "Langa Sutra" from the King Kong Temple. Could it be that Xue Xuan's father came back from the King Kong Temple? Su Hang took it down and flipped through it. They were all some obscure Buddhist scriptures, which he couldn't understand, and there were no martial arts secret books hidden in it, just a Buddhist scripture.

"Haha, I finally found you."

When Su Hang was slandering, Xue Jingtian's voice talking to himself came from beside him. Su Hang hurriedly put the scriptures back on the bookshelf, and walked over to Xue Jingtian.

Xue Jingtian held a wrinkled booklet in his hand, and with a light shake, a large cloud of dust puffed up, causing Su Hang to slap it with his hand.

"Grandpa, what are you holding?" Su Hang coughed and asked.

Xue Jingtian shook off the ashes, first flipped through it by himself, and then passed the booklet to Su Hang. Su Hang took a look in his hand, and found that the thin pages were already disconnected due to lack of care. , I don’t know how long it has been stored, the paper has turned yellow and looks very crisp, the corners are still missing, and many places have been eaten by moths.

It's like, decades later, digging out a childhood exercise book from the waste paper pile.

There is no introduction on the cover. When you open it, it should be a manuscript. The words on it are full of flamboyant characters, and they are all in traditional Chinese. It should be quite a few years old, and many of the handwriting has become very blurred.

"This is?" Su Hang looked up at Xue Jingtian.

Xue Jingtian smiled calmly, "This is the martial arts experience left by an elder of my Xue family more than a hundred years ago. However, it is not so much an experience as it is a secret technique."

"Secret technique?" Su Hang was surprised. Since it is a secret technique, it should be of some value if it can be regarded as a secret word.

Xue Jingtian patted Su Hang on the shoulder, and as the two went downstairs, Xue Jingtian said, "The senior I'm talking about is named Boren. In terms of seniority, he is my uncle. I was still young at that time, and I only remembered him. It is the most dazzling pearl of my Xue family. It reached the Martial Ancestor Realm at the age of thirty, and began to hit the Golden Core Realm at the age of thirty-nine. At that time, we children all regarded him as an idol, and dreamed that one day we could stand in the most eye-catching place like my uncle."

"Unfortunately, there are unpredictable things. My uncle, naturally, has outstanding talent. He has reached the peak of his life at a young age, but when the family is ready to help him break through the Golden Core Realm, he is fascinated by it. I have mastered the secret arts of Taoism."

Speaking of this, Xue Jingtian shook his head, seeming to be quite regretful, "At that time he was still young, and the Patriarch was not overly demanding. Breaking through the golden core is not a trivial matter, and he must not be impatient, so I gave him time to settle down, so that when the time comes , broke through the golden core in one fell swoop."

"My uncle can be called a genius among geniuses. He spent five years studying Taoism and realized a set of secret techniques called 'Secret Body Sacrifice'. A strand of the soul is separated and injected into the pre-refined puppet to sacrifice the avatar, and the stronger the puppet, the stronger the avatar, unfortunately, it just fails repeatedly, for some unknown reason."

"At that time, my uncle was very happy with it, as if he was possessed by a demon, he was devoting himself to studying this secret method, talking about it, and he was no longer human. Later, the head of the family knew about it, thinking that he had entered the heresy , severely punished, and ordered to burn the Taoist treasures and all the cultivation objects hidden by my uncle, and then punished him to contemplate behind closed doors for three years."

Having said that, Xue Jingtian sighed again.

"What happened later?" Su Hang asked, there must be more to this matter.

Xue Jingtian listened, and said, "After the three-year period expires, my uncle is no longer the heroic uncle I know, with disheveled hair and disheveled hair, he doesn't look like a normal person anymore. He didn't give up studying the 'Secret Avatar Sacrifice Method', and recorded all the insights he gained in a booklet, well, that's what you're holding in your hand."

Su Hang looked down at the booklet in his hand, no wonder the handwriting on this booklet is so scribbled, one can imagine how crazy the person who left these words was when writing it.

"Where is that senior? What happened afterwards?" Compared with this pamphlet, Su Hang was more curious about the ending of the uncle Xue Jingtian said.

"Alas!" Xue Jingtian sighed, "Humans are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts. The clan invited an expert to look at it, saying that the soul was divided too much, so that the six gods had no master, and they fell into madness. Some Western doctors said it was schizophrenia, and they went there in a few years."