Chapter 224 Underworld School, Blood Sacrifice

Walking through several classrooms, the scenes everyone saw were all teachers and students who seemed to be teaching normally, but everything seemed rigid and procedural.

Wuchang, Li Zhonghe and others could not help but frown slightly.

Finally, Li Zhonghe said:

"Your Majesty, this... Let the students study here, isn't it a bit bad.

I always feel..."

"Weird!"

Wang Chao said what he didn't say.

"Yes, I always feel that something is not right!"

"Hehe, the teachers, students and staff here are all derived from the positive power of human hearts, and will not have a bad impact on people.

Moreover, these teachers, students and staff evolved in the school are exactly their bodies that descended into the fairyland.

After they condense and evolve their own status, these spiritual incarnations can even be completely refined by them to form a special incarnation for them to walk in the fairyland."

"Oh! When will it start?"

Although there are still some doubts in his heart, since Wang Chao said so, Li Zhonghe can only suppress it and ask when to start the new teaching attempt.

"After you have compiled the magic courses that students need to learn, you can choose a school for a pilot.

Before that, you can also choose some prisoners for further experiments."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel moved.

Indeed, although this world was created by the emperor, they felt that there would be no problems.

However, this is related to thousands of students and even the future of the country, so it is not too cautious.

Choosing prisoners for experiments is better than letting students try directly.

Even Li Changhe, the chief priest of the Imperial Academy who practices literature, remained silent and did not object.

People who can be promoted by the dynasty, even if they are relatively old-fashioned, will never be pedantic and stubborn. They still know when to make what choices.

Afterwards, after the dynasty approved their permission to enter and exit the fairyland at will, everyone returned to the East Warm Pavilion in the real world again.

Then they took the magic encyclopedia compiled by the dynasty and retreated to discuss the magic courses to be learned in the school.

After everyone retreated, Wang Chao looked at the school they had just visited again, and then turned his gaze to the corresponding place in the underworld.

It was also a school.

But this school was not filled with white literary aura, but was only shrouded in gray and black aura. The various buildings of the school were obviously newly built, but now they looked dilapidated and old, as if they had been there for dozens or hundreds of years.

The sound of reading aloud was eerie and strange, and it echoed in the campus, like the sound of soul-snatching from hell.

The security guard at the gate of the campus still had an expressionless look, but with a strange and grim look, as if he would pounce on anyone who wanted to break into the campus and tear them to pieces.

The school's discipline teacher walked through the classrooms with a grim look. As long as he found a student violating the discipline, he would pounce on him instantly, then grab his head and crush it with a bang.

Then he left leisurely.

After a long while, the student whose head was crushed gathered his strength again and appeared again.

If the schools in the fairy world are the evolution of relatively positive forces, and the order tends to be realistic.

The schools in the underworld are the evolution of negative forces, and those spiritual incarnations are all full of negative emotions.

The order is still the order of the real school, but the consequences of violating the order are much more severe, and the punishment is often a headshot and dismemberment.

For these schools in the underworld, Wang Chao has not yet figured out how to use them, so he can only put them aside.

You can't let those students enter such schools, right?

The students who graduated from these schools are probably a bunch of perverts, right?

Shaking his head, Wang Chao continued to concentrate on handling government affairs.

For more than half a month, everything was calm in the Celestial Empire.

Of course, it was only the Celestial Empire that was calm, but the borders and even the surrounding countries were not calm.

It can even be said that conflicts continue, especially in the northeast and west.

Of course, basically, the Celestial Empire's army continued to attack and occupy areas that had existed since ancient times.

At least, the territory of the former Ming Dynasty should be taken back, right?

Before this, the Celestial Empire's army attacked the surrounding areas without even needing an excuse.

They were taking back territory, not attacking other countries.

It was only because other countries prevented the Celestial Empire's army from taking back territory that wars and conflicts occurred.

In the northeast, Guangning Guard had been completely occupied, approaching Haizhouwei and Gaizhouwei.

Facing the aggressive momentum of the Celestial Empire's army, the Qing army had no way out and could only retreat again and again.

However, the Qing army generals were also thinking about solutions.

And the main direction was basically the shamanism of shamanism, worshiping gods and obtaining the blessing power of gods.

In a forest east of Gaizhouwei, a 2,000-man Qing army was stationed, and everyone was full of blood and murderous aura, like a group of hell Shuras.

And above their heads, a blood snake appeared faintly.

In a valley, a group of ragged refugees, numbering about 7,000 to 8,000, gathered, looking anxiously at the guards around them.

On a mountain peak, a Qing army general looked at the refugees below with indifference and spoke coldly.

"Moor Shaman, are you sure that by sacrificing these untouchables, we can fight against the Chinese army?"

"General, don't worry. After Liu Xian devoured this batch of blood food, he will definitely be able to take a step further and give the soldiers stronger power.

When the time comes, the generals will form a military formation and even summon the Liuxian to come.

Although the army of that dynasty was indeed powerful, there was still a gap between it and immortals like Liu Xian.

They just haven't grown up yet.

But after devouring this batch of sacrifices, it will inevitably be promoted to a level beyond the reach of the Celestial Army. "

The eyes of the Moorish shaman looked at the refugees below, full of excitement and excitement, but without pity or sympathy.

It was as if the seven or eight thousand refugees in the mountains below were just a group of animal sacrifices.

"good!"

The Qing army general nodded, and then shouted an order.

"Fire the arrow!"

"Swish swish"

In an instant, the Qing troops surrounding the mountain col fired thousands of arrows, instantly covering the seven or eight thousand refugees below.

"Ah~!"

"Help!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Damn dog Tatars, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

"Damn slaves"

Suddenly, curses and screams were heard.

After a stick of incense passed, the sounds in the mountain col gradually stopped, leaving only a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and a strong bloody aura rising to the sky.

"Crash! Crash!."

The next moment, there was a crashing sound in the forest on the left, rocks rolling, and grass and trees breaking.

After a while, a huge bloody python, more than ten feet long, was seen swimming out quickly.

When they saw this bloody giant python, the more than two thousand Qing troops around them immediately showed fanatical expressions. If they were not bound by military discipline, they would probably have knelt on the ground and shouted Liu Xian.

Wave after wave of spiritual power began to rise from the crowd, and began to slowly converge on the blood snake above the head. After being transformed, they began to rush towards the bloody giant snake.

After devouring this power, the blood-red python's eyes became more alert and at the same time it became more bloodthirsty.

After all, I have witnessed countless blood sacrifices to the bloody python. In the eyes of many Qing soldiers, the bloody python is inherently bloodthirsty and craves blood food.

Naturally, the thoughts and ideas of everyone, along with the spiritual power emanating from everyone, gradually merged into the blood snakes above their heads and into the bloody python.

Therefore, the bloody python that swallowed everyone's spiritual power will become more bloodthirsty while becoming more spiritual.

Of course, the Qing troops with blood snakes on their heads were not much better either. Their minds were also distorted by little influences, and their bloodthirsty gradually grew.

"Hissssssss"

After appearing on the edge of the mountain col, the bloody python hissed and spat out a snake message in the direction of the Moorish shaman.

The Moorish shaman's ears twitched, as if he heard the message conveyed by the bloody python. The smile on his face became brighter and he said to the Qing general on the side:

"General, Liu Xian said that he will definitely be able to break through this time and give the soldiers greater strength."

"good!"

The Qing army general twitched the corner of his mouth, and a cold smile appeared on his indifferent face, as well as hatred and fear for the Chinese army.

During this period of time, the Chinese army continued to attack, and the Qing army was bound to lose every battle. Even if the gap was ten times greater, they were still beaten by the Chinese army.

If the Celestial Empire had not just occupied the Ming Dynasty and could not spare so many troops, I am afraid that the army would have pressed down on the border and driven them back to the deep mountains and forests.

Naturally, all the Qing generals were full of hatred, deep powerlessness and fear towards the Chinese army.

On the other side, after conveying the message, the bloody giant python slowly lowered its head and looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the mountain col.

"Hissssssss"

In an instant, a piece of blood-colored mist surged from the body of the blood-colored giant snake toward the mountain col.

"Chi chi chi"

The blood-colored mist seemed to be extremely corrosive. After covering the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood below, there was a violent corrosive sound in an instant.

As time went by, the endless blood and corpses were rapidly dissolving, turning into pieces of bloody mist.

In the blood-colored mist, twisted and struggling human phantoms continued to emerge. The spiritual power shook the world, and the endless energy of heaven and earth gathered at a rapid speed and merged into the blood-colored mist.

By the end, the mountain col below was filled with an extremely rich blood-colored mist that almost turned into substance. The mist flowed like a sea of ​​blood.

Then, the bloody python sucked hard.

In an instant, the blood mist flowed back and submerged into the body of the bloody python.

"boom!"

Instantly, the aura of the bloody python began to increase rapidly, and its size also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the last moment, the bloody mist was swallowed up by it, leaving only a dense mass of white bones.

"Roar!"

The bloody giant python roared fiercely, but it was no longer a simple snake, but also had a hint of a beast's roar.

The blood-red giant python twisted its body and walked through a huge boulder. It retreated into a huge snake skin. Its blood-red body became even brighter red and its body more than doubled in size, reaching at least twenty feet.

Then, the bloody python raised its head high and looked down at the Moorish shaman and the surrounding Qing troops.

"Liu Xian! Liu Xian!"

Led by the Moorish shaman, many Qing soldiers knelt down and shouted enthusiastically, even the Qing army generals were no exception.

But unlike the enthusiasm of the crowd, he still had his own persistence in his heart. First of all, he was loyal to the Qing Dynasty and Huang Taiji, and then he believed in the bloody python.

This was more of a transaction than a belief.

The bloody python provided power, and he was responsible for attacking cities and providing blood food.

As the crowd kowtowed and knelt, countless spiritualities gathered and turned into a bond connecting many Qing soldiers and the bloody python.

The spirituality gathered towards the bloody python, and the power of the python also carried a huge amount of energy from heaven and earth, which was fed back to many Qing soldiers, enhancing their power.