Chapter 164: Mountain God Sacrifice

"Brother Yan, please sit down."

Zhou Yi put away the bamboo slips and waved his hand to take a picture of a peach leaf, which was the essence of the fairy peach tree.

Yan Chixiao sat on the stone chair with her legs together, like a strong man occupying the small dining table in the kindergarten.

After encountering obstacles in Jinhua and being rejected when he came to Kyoto, the demon felt depressed and finally came to Zhouyi for help.

At this time, I remembered that the person sitting across from me was a rare high-ranking person in Daqian, a big shot like the master of the six gates. No matter how carefree he was, he was still a little reserved.

Zhou Yi boiled the tea and handed it to Yan Chixiao himself.

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"Brother Yan, that's not the case in the letter. There is no need to be polite between you and me..."

In the past few years, Yan Chixiao had sent letters to Beijing, telling Zhou Yi which demon Zhan had just eradicated and a certain evil cultivator he had captured, and he felt happy in every word.

The intimidation of killing the scholar with the sword has not dissipated to this day, and no one in Jinhua County dares to defeat him.

Yan Chixiao hates evil and kills them fiercely. In just a few years, Jinhua, with its simple folk customs, has become a forbidden area for crime.

Every time he saw this in his letter, Zhou Yi regretted that the demon was wasted.

"Haha, I said that Brother Zhou is different from those experts. They also advised me to be cautious and respectful, so as not to miss the opportunity to eliminate demons."

Yan Chixiao laughed loudly, raised his head and drank the spirit tea, smacking his lips: "Can you change it to a larger bowl?"

"sure."

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he found that the evil spirit around Yan Chixiao was getting stronger and stronger, almost condensing into substance.

The spiritual tea that purifies and calms the mind will also be effective when taken by experts in refining spirits. Yan Chixiao drank a large bowl, which was not much different from ordinary tea.

This is no longer the evil spirit covering the soul, it is clearly blending with the soul and becoming one.

In the future, if Yan Chixiao dies, if his soul is not scattered, his soul will inevitably turn into a terrifying ghost. Because the evil spirit confuses the intelligence, it will inevitably bring disaster to the party.

It is really ironic to kill demons while alive and cause harm to people after death.

The law of heaven is ruthless and impartial, and does not care about human life.

Yan Chixiao drank a few bowls of tea and felt indescribably relaxed: "I've drank tea too. When are we going to Jinhua? If we go a day earlier, one less person may be killed."

"Go immediately, but you have to make some changes."

A strand of Zhou Yi's hair fell and turned into his own appearance, while the body shape of the deity changed into that of a Taoist.

"As soon as I am clear, I will go to Jinhua with Brother Yan to slay demons."

It was the Taoist Taoist clone who told Li Mu's fortune. Now he is quite famous in Luojing, and there is a story about the perfect fortune-telling by the Immortal Master Yiqing.

In the beginning, only common people sought medical advice and divination. In recent years, more and more wealthy people have appeared, and the calculations and requirements have become more complicated, which has made the divination method of Zhouyi advance by leaps and bounds.

Zhou Yi concealed his identity and went to Jinhua, not because he was hiding his head but not showing his true face.

There aren't many people in the world who can make Zhou Yi give in. They don't want to expose his identity and affect his Taoist work in the execution room. Emperor Jingtai regarded the Demon Slaying Division's crypt as a taboo and would never allow a true immortal in the Demon Slaying Division.

"Senior Yiqing please."

Yan Chixiao was not a fool. He immediately understood and regarded "Yiqing" as a master.

Clouds and mist grew under Zhou Yi's feet, lifting up Yan Chixiao and the scale horse, flying towards Wuzhou.

…

Montenegro.

It is located in Wuzhou, across Jinhua County.

The mountain temple was built in Guobei County. Due to the mountain god's lack of care, the temple has long been semi-abandoned.

On this day, the clouds were gathering.

There are several people lurking two or three miles away from the mountain temple, either underground or high in the sky, watching the activities in the temple from a distance.

Woo——

Suddenly there was a sound from the mountains, like the roar of an ancient beast.

The sound lasted for a moment, and the ground began to tremble slightly. Countless jungle beasts ran out of the mountain, roaring and screaming, and gathered towards the mountain temple.

Carnivorous tigers, leopards, jackals, vegetarian elk, cattle and sheep all mixed together without fighting each other, and surrounded the temple in the order of arrival.

Wu Yuan, who was observing secretly, was well-informed and sent a message: "This is the mountain god summoning the beast. What is the tree demon going to do?"

A few days ago, they and Yan Chixiao joined forces to defeat the tree demon. However, in the mountain god's territory, the tree demon's strength increased significantly, and they could take advantage of the favorable terrain of mountains and rocks. Instead of being able to capture the demon, one of them was killed.

At this time, Yan Chixiao went to Luojing to ask for help. They were responsible for monitoring the tree demon to prevent anyone from going up the mountain and being killed.

Another person sent a message: "The old demon is in charge of the power of the mountain god. If he knows our whereabouts, he will definitely use evil methods. Is it necessary to avoid the edge for the time being?"

"The distance is so far. If the old demon comes close, evacuate immediately!"

"Brother Yan, do you know when he will come back?"

While several people were being summoned, another change occurred near the mountain temple.

Strands of emerald green light floated out from the mountain temple and fell on the heads of the beasts, exuding an alluring aura.

The originally peaceful tiger became manic and angry after smelling the green scent, and opened its mouth to bite the elk next to it. The elk's eyes were red, and it refused to dodge or retreat from the tiger. It actually raised its horns and slammed into the tiger's teeth.

Blood splattered everywhere!

The elk died in the tiger's mouth, and soon the tiger died by the horns.

This is just an inconspicuous scene among countless beasts fighting.

After a while, the fighting turned the ground red. Of the thousands of beasts in the field, only a few dozen were left alive, and all of them were injured.

brush!

Tree roots drilled out of the ground, grabbing the remaining beasts like living creatures and swallowing up all the blood in an instant.

"It's far worse than the human race!"

The sound of yin and yang changing came from underground, and then the ground cracked with a rumble, and an old tree that was half dead and half alive stepped out of it.

An old face appeared on the trunk, and the mouth opened and closed, making a sound like thunder, as if it was deliberately speaking to people.

The tree demon was several feet tall, with countless roots under its feet swimming like worms, and came to the mountain temple.

The temple had not been cleaned for many years, and the walls were broken and overgrown with weeds.

Rumble!

The tree demon waved its arms and directly flattened the mountain temple, leaving only the statue enshrined in the main hall.

The statue was two feet high, neither male nor female, nor a tree, but a strange appearance with four faces and eight arms. The four faces were four expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and the eight arms each held a magic weapon.

"& # *& # ..."

The tree demon kept chanting spells to the statue, with a strange tone that did not sound like human language.

The flesh and blood corpses scattered on the ground automatically gathered towards the statue like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.

Fresh flesh and blood approached the statue, and the terrifying suction drew away the blood and qi, turning it into a hundred-year-old bone in an instant, and turning it into powder when the wind blew.

"Is this... a blood sacrifice to the evil god?"

Wu Yuanyin saw it clearly in the air and couldn't help but take a breath.

It is not uncommon for the gods officially canonized by Dagan to eat a few people to practice in secret, but this is the only case where a god himself turned to believe in other evil gods and offered blood sacrifices.

"We should leave this place quickly. When the evil god comes, it will be too late to escape!"

"If no one stops him, won't the evil god go directly into the county?"

It is easy to cast spells to capture and kill demons and evil gods in the wild where there are few people. Once they fall into the crowd, the difficulty will increase by more than ten times.

The voice transmission was silent for a moment. Yan Chixiao was not there, and Wu Yuan, who was temporarily in charge, said.

"Xiao Fei has the fastest Qinggong. Go to the county government to report quickly. The others will follow me here. If the evil god comes, it may at least be stopped for a moment!"