Chapter 204 Xu Ye's Blood Sacrifice to the Witch God

Anzhou.

Fengtian City.

This place is a military town on the border of southern Xinjiang. It was originally named Zhennan City to prevent the invasion of barbarians.

Since Dashun formed an alliance with the barbarians, it was renamed Fengtian City in order to follow the will of heaven.

At the gate of the city, a row of prisoner cars escorted prisoners into the city, and the soldiers in charge were ready.

These prisoners were sent from Feilong Ridge. Many of them were warriors who had entered the rank, and there were even masters of the Qi Refining Realm.

Even if the tendons and bones were broken, the blood was declining, and the Dantian was damaged, they could easily kill ordinary people if they really fought for their lives.

The prisoner car squeaked through the streets and came to the parade ground in the center of the city.

A large number of barbarians dressed in strange clothes, with feathers of strange beasts’ tails on their heads, wearing clothes sewn with various furs, sang incomprehensible songs and danced rough but weird dances on the parade ground.

In the middle of the crowd, a high platform was built. Xu Ye, wearing a black robe, sat cross-legged on it, chanting prayer spells. .

"Woo-la..."

The barbarian singing was full of uproar, seemingly chaotic, but after listening for a long time, there was a strange rhythm.

The soldiers in Fengtian City were not surprised by this. They had listened to it for nine consecutive days and even learned the pronunciation and rhythm of a few sentences of the song. They dragged the prisoners off the car skillfully and placed them one by one according to the pre-marked positions.

Until all the positions were occupied, it was exactly noon.

"Chi!"

After Xu Ye finished reciting all the scriptures and uttered a witchcraft mantra, the barbarians below suddenly quieted down.

"Alisado... Kukadu..."

The obscure barbarian language came out of Xu Ye's mouth. When the first word came out, a barbarian below swung a knife to cut off the prisoner's neck.

After that, every time Xu Ye said a spell, a prisoner died, until the last voice fell, blood flowed like a river under the high platform.

The positions of the prisoners were originally arranged according to the forbidden formation. When all the prisoners died, their blood essence activated the formation, and blood-red patterns connected to form a formation diagram, surrounding the platform where Xu Ye was.

"Hu!"

The barbarians saw the blood-colored formation diagram and shouted in unison, as if calling their loved ones.

Then all the barbarians began to sing and dance again, circling around the platform, and the rough and strange tones merged together to form a special wave rhythm.

Xu Ye called on the power of the soul, guided the rhythm to drive the formation diagram, and called on the great existence in the dark.

After a while.

The power of the blood sacrifice was exhausted, and the formation diagram gradually dissipated.

According to the experience of the previous eight days, it failed again today.

Xu Ye looked normal, and was about to disperse the formation diagram and hold a blood sacrifice prayer tomorrow.

Suddenly.

Buzz...

The sound seemed to come from the depths of the soul, causing Xu Ye to tremble with fear.

The barbarians who were singing loudly felt the kind breath and were connected by blood.

"Success!"

Xu Ye suppressed his excitement and bowed to the void, saying: "Messenger Xu Ye, respectfully invite my god to come!"

Whoosh whoosh!

A whistling sound came out of nowhere, and the sky was originally clear and bright, but in an instant it was covered with dark clouds.

A huge ghost face appeared above the dark clouds, composed entirely of clouds, overlooking the entire Fengtian City.

"What's the matter, summon me!"

The voice of the witch god rumbled like thunder.

"My god, the Dashun army has suffered heavy losses in recent days due to the encirclement and suppression of Li Ni. In the Dinghaijiang battle alone, thousands of barbarian warriors died in Li Ni's army..."

Xu Ye said: "Please help me, my god, and defeat Li Ni's front to protect Dashun!"

About half a month ago, the Qingqiu demon in the Dragon Cavalry suddenly left the southern border and returned to the Qingqiu blessed land.

No matter what conditions Xu Ye promised, it was difficult to persuade the demon to leave. The Dragon Cavalry lost nearly half of the upper third-grade masters at once. Originally, the Dragon Cavalry had a large number of masters, and they relied on the high-level fighting to suppress them, so that they could repeatedly win with fewer people.

After the Qingqiu demon left, the situation suddenly reversed.

After the King of Yan arrived in the southern border, he dispatched soldiers from several states to cooperate with the elite Zhenbei Army to gradually surround and oppress from several directions.

The Dashun soldiers lost the advantage of high-level combat power, and the Dragon Cavalry faced enemies several times their number and had to retreat repeatedly.

In just half a month, the court soldiers gradually recovered a thousand miles of territory, and even the Feilong Ridge, which was not warm, was defeated.

When the witch god heard Xu Ye's narration, he knew the root cause clearly, that is, the fox fairy failed in the fight and returned to Qingqiu for recovery. The refining demons were a great help to Qingqiu, and they were all transferred back to Qingqiu to protect the fox fairy for recovery.

This is the truth, but the witch god cannot tell the truth, so as not to scare Xu Ye into surrendering.

Dashun can accept surrender, but the barbarians cannot!

What's more, the witch god needed Xu Ye to expand his territory, so that the people in the territory would believe in the witch god and offer more incense and power.

"You dare to disturb me for such a small matter. For your first time... I will reduce your lifespan by ten years!"

The voice of the witch god rumbled throughout Fengtian City. A black light fell from his face made of dark clouds and entered Xu Ye's body.

When Xu Ye heard the witch god say it was a small matter, he was relieved immediately. He reduced his lifespan by ten years.

"I can destroy the mortal world with a single thought. However, the immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas in the world abide by the rules and cannot personally intervene in the mortal world!"

The witch god spoke half-truthfully. It was not because of any rules that it was unwilling to take action.

Immortals and demons do whatever they want. How can they be bound by any rules? There are real demons who have slaughtered millions of people. The only one who can restrict immortals and Buddhas is another immortal demon.

The fundamental reason why the witch god was unwilling to take action was that the fox fairy was seriously injured, which made it suspect that the injury of the martial saint Da Gan had healed. Therefore, it was unwilling to show up in Da Gan to take action, fearing that it would fall into a trap.

Xu Ye couldn't figure out the truth, so he could only pray: "My God, please help Dashun. Once Li Ni attacks, all your temples will be burned down..."

The witch god snorted coldly, and extremely terrifying pressure descended on the entire Fengtian City.

The indescribable oppressive atmosphere made it difficult for everyone to breathe, as if they would suffocate to death in the next moment.

"Are you threatening me!"

"My God, please calm down. As long as we can survive this disaster, Dashun is willing to build another hundred temples for people to worship and pray!"

Xu Ye's forehead was sweating. He could call the brave generals in the army brothers and talk and laugh with the masters of the side sects. At this time, he had no resistance to the witch god.

The origin of the title of the witch god envoy, others thought that Xu Ye was supported by the immortals and demons, and was more optimistic about the prospects of Dashun. With the suppression of the immortals and demons, at least it would not be destroyed by the Dagan army.

Only Xu Ye himself knew that the identity of the envoy was exchanged for the official promotion of the witch god temple in Dashun.

It is not that the temple was built for the support of the witch god, but that the temple was built for the support. The two have completely different meanings.

The witch god's voice was cold and ruthless, overlooking the entire Fengtian City, as if looking at an ant.

"Although I can't help, I can guide you to find help..."

Xu Ye breathed a sigh of relief and listened to the following. If it weren't for the sudden withdrawal of the Qingqiu demons, he would never be willing to communicate with the witch god.

Although the Qingqiu fox fairy is a demon, she has a good relationship with Xu Ye, and even wants to marry the Qingqiu fox girl to the Xu family, but it was rejected by Xu Fengxian.

"As far as I know, there was once a strange man who could control insects and disperse plagues, and he served in the Dragon Cavalry Army?"

Xu Ye nodded and said, "The Lord of Baiwen Cave in Lengfu Mountain is my sworn brother. His magic is mysterious and strange, and he can fight against an army alone. Who would have thought that Li Ni was so vicious that he actually dispatched two gods to ambush my elder brother, and unfortunately he died."

"Controlling insects and dispersing plagues belongs to the side branch of the side door of controlling insects. As far as I know, this lineage has few people, and every successor is extremely valuable."

The witch god said slowly: "You go to the Ten Thousand Insects Valley of Jiulong Mountain and tell the scorpion ghost about this. He will come out of the mountain to avenge his disciple!"

"My god, senior scorpion ghost..."

Xu Ye didn't know the strength of the scorpion ghost. If the work of several days was wasted, I'm afraid the imperial army would reach Anzhou.

"Where the scorpion ghost is, exterminate thousands of miles away!"

The witch god's voice was faint, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the world was bright again.

Xu Ye walked down from the high platform, and immediately a guard came forward, took off his black robe, and put on silver-scale armor.

Xu Shiyi appeared, followed behind him, and protected Xu Ye's safety.

After leaving the training ground and returning to the city lord's mansion, Xu Shiyi finally couldn't help asking.

"Young master, is the blood sacrifice method against the harmony of heaven?"

Xu Shiyi was one of the dragon cavalry commanders cultivated by Xu Fengxian. He served the Dagan court for decades. According to the law, those who communicated with evil gods through blood sacrifices were executed immediately.

Xu Ye paused and sighed.

"Uncle Eleven, we are just trying to survive."

"If Dashun is defeated, ordinary people may not die, but the Dragon Cavalry will definitely kill all nine clans!"

...

Feilong Ridge.

The military camps were connected, and there were still undried bloodstains on the outer walls.

After a day and a night of fighting, Yan Wang Li Le defeated the Dashun garrison with ten times the number of soldiers and personally recaptured Feilong Ridge.

Zhou Yi drove the cloud to inspect and found nothing unusual.

The spiritual masters who came with the army had two main tasks, one was patrolling, and the other was fighting with the enemy masters.

Patrolling with spiritual consciousness, unless the infiltrator was of the same level, otherwise no matter how good the concealment method was, it would be ineffective.

Clouds fell on a military camp, and the soldiers on duty for patrol showed a respectful look, bowed and saluted to see Zhou Yi into the house.

Zhou Yi, a new spiritual master, was not good at fighting, even at the critical moment of attacking Feilong Ridge, he was paddling on the side. However, the healing pills refined by Zhou Yi were of excellent quality, and the success rate was several times that of ordinary alchemists.

Many dying soldiers survived by taking the blood-replenishing powder and life-saving pills refined by Zhou Yi.

Zhang Cheng saw Zhou Yi coming in and said, "Old Zhou, you always come the latest."

Zhou Yi said, "The patrol is a little far away, so that there will be no spies coming in and fighting again."

"Hello, Brother Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou, long time no see."

The people who greeted him were Chen Ying and Li Xun respectively.

Chen Ying was wearing a silver-scale armor with dozens of scars on it. After several battles on the battlefield, he had wiped out his original frivolous and erratic aura and gradually became steady and heavy.

After this training, the probability of being promoted to a god in the future has increased a little.

Cultivation is not just sitting at home to refine qi. The word "walking" is equally important. Walking thousands of miles is walking, and walking on the battlefield is also OK.

The armor on Li Xun's body is much more expensive. It is a combination of black and gray, engraved with forbidden inscriptions, and it has already belonged to the category of magic tools.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Fourth-rank Xuanwei General, promoted again?"

"Thanks to Mr. Zhou, Dinghai River ambushed the barbarians and won a great victory, and was rewarded by the King of Yan."

Li Xun has only been in the army for three or five years, and he has reached a level that ordinary soldiers can hardly achieve in their lifetime.

First, he made meritorious contributions to the King of Yan and was allowed to wipe out the White Lotus Sect in Bodhi County to gain military merit. Later, he was appreciated by Emperor Jingtai and was transferred to the account of General Gongsun when the rebellion in the northern border was about to be quelled. Now he is following the King of Yan to the south. He thought it would be a life-and-death battle, but it turned out to be a smooth battle.

Due to his continuous military achievements, he became a top general under the upper third rank.

"But this is the end. According to Taizu's law, the personal strength of the upper third rank generals must also be upper third rank."

Li Xun sighed: "Or I can wait for His Majesty's grace and grant me a third-rank idle position. I am a descendant of the King of Zhongshan. I rely on my ability to march and fight. How can I wait for grace?"

Zhou Yi and the other two looked at each other and wanted to throw Li Xun out to make him sober.

"Wait until you lose the battle and show your true colors, and then come back to brag!"

Zhang Cheng used his magic power to isolate the inside and outside of the house. He fumbled in his arms for a moment, waved his hand and sprinkled it on the ground to transform into eight beautiful ladies: "I don't know how long I will stay in Nanjiang. I can't go to Chunfeng Tower. I can only comfort myself with this."

The beautiful ladies massaged the shoulders and legs of the four people. They were more professional than the top courtesans in Chunfeng Tower, but it was a pity that they were just a layer of beautiful skin.

Chen Ying reminded Zhang Cheng openly and secretly in recent days when he could make further progress in painting, and he should not just watch and not touch.

The three realms of the true meaning of painting are painting skin, painting bones, and painting heart. After reaching the second realm, the inside and outside of the painted figures are no different from living people.

"When will this war end? Doesn't it depend on your majesty's mood?"

Chen Ying lowered his voice and said, "Have you heard that your majesty has missed the friendship with Xu Ni in recent days, so he ordered the King of Yan to garrison in Feilongling. Isn't this just a nonsense?"

"Be careful with your words!"

Li Xun said, "Your majesty has thought it over carefully, and there must be a purpose."

"Those monsters suddenly left Xu Ni, so that the rebellion in southern Xinjiang was too smooth, and the King of Yan's ability to lead troops was not shown."

Zhou Yi said, "Perhaps your majesty asked the King of Yan to wait until Xu Ni was ready again before ordering the rebellion to be suppressed."

The purpose of Emperor Jingtai causing the rebellion in southern Xinjiang was to capture monks and captives, fill the monster cave, and ripen the Nine Nether Immortal Lotus.

Xu Fengxian was defeated too quickly, and the prisoners of war were not enough. Emperor Jingtai wanted to create another rebellion. So he ordered the King of Yan to stop and wait for a while.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Chen Ying and Li Xun said in unison, bowing in the direction of Luojing. The meanings of the two were indeed completely different.

But the same thing is that neither of them thought that Emperor Jingtai was wise.

The progress of suppressing the rebellion in southern Xinjiang was smooth. Those who needed meritorious service had meritorious service, and those who needed military merit had military merit. Suddenly, they went from going to die with a heavy heart to coming for fine wine, delicious food and beautiful women.

After eating and drinking, Zhou Yi got up and left the military camp in charge of Zhang Cheng after listening to the beautiful woman singing a song.

The bright moon was in the sky. Looking at the moon from Feilong Ridge, it was a little bigger than on the ground.

"I don't know if there is Guanghan above the moon..."

Zhou Yi's thoughts were flying, and he suddenly wanted to take off and fly all the way to the moon.

Unfortunately, there was a strong wind covering the sky. Not to mention a clone with 4,000 years of magic power, even if the original body was a true immortal with 40,000 years of Taoism, it would not be able to penetrate the endless layer of strong wind, and naturally it would be difficult to climb onto the moon.

Just as he was about to return to his garrison, a buzzing sound of flying insects came.

"There is a restricted magic power in the military camp, how can there be insects?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

He saw countless black tiny flying insects, densely packed, endless, passing through the formation restriction and flying towards the military camp.