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Chapter 17 Xiongguan and Blood Sacrifice

In the dim hut, I sat at the table with a fine cold sweat on my forehead.

It took more than half an hour to return to the cottage from that cliff, and it only took Chen Chengyi and I to walk.

But within more than half an hour, even the cold wind in the dungeon could not blow the cold sweat on my body. It was dry and wet, wet and dry. Until now, I was still a little overwhelmed by sitting at the table.

The roaring blood river, the ancient array patterns like bronze chains, and Chen Chengyi's words kept echoing in my mind.

"What do you think of this dungeon? In my opinion, this is a huge cage that holds many demons and ancient monsters you don't know. In the ancient changes, not all monsters really disappeared from this world, so a cage like this is needed to detain them in exchange for a peaceful life for human beings."

"Since it's a cage, you have to rely on something to imprison these monsters and monsters. Otherwise, who do you think will be willing to live underground?"

"No, do you think that if you really are cultivators outside, you can suppress the real riots in the dungeon? Maybe it seems that it can be gathered all the power of the world. Have you ever thought about how big a storm will it cause, or even the war that involves ordinary people? In fact, in this dungeon, have you not found that only ordinary monsters can go out to do trade? When their strength reaches a certain level, they will be restricted and cannot get out of this dungeon. What is the reason? It is because the formation you see on this cliff, the ancient witch used their own flesh and blood, and even sacrificed part of their souls to the real cause of trapping these monsters and monsters underground."

"The Snow Mountain lineage has been maintaining this formation for generations, but how can the monsters and monsters in the dungeon be trapped underground for generations? The core of this formation is that dozens of ancient witches stripped their souls. For this reason, the monsters who were truly sealed in the dungeon came up with a way to use resentment and souls to defile the formation."

"Of course, how do ordinary souls compare with the souls of the ancient witch? This also involves complex formation methods."

"However, these things were solved by them, and they started the blood sacrifice! At the beginning, it took hundreds of years to slaughter millions of slaves in the dungeon. They were the foundation of the blood sacrifice. Then there were some monsters at the bottom. They could not use the method of slaughtering the monsters, but at the end of the day, they found some reasons and excuses to kill them, and this process took thousands of years and also killed millions of monsters at the bottom. They built the second foundation to destroy Xiongguan Suoyuan Town."

"Yes, this is a heinous blood crime! Millions of lives can not be carried by a simple sentence. Don't blame the Snow Mountain lineage for not stopping it. In fact, they spent a long time planning this matter, and the Snow Mountain lineage alone could not stop it. Moreover, it was difficult for the Snow Mountain lineage to detect their actions. After all, the admonition to the Dungeon from ancient times was to suppress it from the underground and would not interfere with what happened? The history of the Snow Mountain lineage is not long since ancient times, and it was the institution that the ancestors took over this important task. Therefore, it was not until the blood river was initially formed that we discovered the plot of the Dungeon monster, but this could no longer be stopped, so we could only continue to delay time."

"Of course, the blood sacrifice is not that simple. With these bottom-level foundations, the blood and wronged souls of the upper-level are needed as the initiator, which eventually triggers the blood river. Let's not talk about the rest, because the absolute high-level in the dungeon has already prepared and plans for their own sacrifices. The key point is the nobles and nobles. In the structure of the dungeon, the nobles and nobles are in the middle and middle-level levels. This is a force that can shake the stability of the dungeon. The high status also makes them not so strong about their desire for life on the ground. Many people even don't know how life on the ground is. Do you think it's realistic to massacre them? Tell them the truth, who is willing to be sacrificed? What's more, a fine and dense network of relationships is formed at this level. Moving one may cause dissatisfaction among ten or hundreds of people and various ideas."

"You guessed it right, so the fighting arena came into being. With various operations, the nobles and nobles also entered the fighting arena. But the strength of the nobles is destined to not die much, and the main ones are the nobles, not to mention that the fighting arena cannot stipulate that it must be a life-and-death battle. What should I do? The resentful souls and blood of the nobles are also very important. So, there is the existence of the "knife", which are those who are outstanding in strength and have potential, deliberately trained by the absolute top leaders and placed in the fighting arena. They do not know what they are doing, and their only task is to kill, kill layer by layer until they kill the nobles. A "knife" and ten nobles are the tasks assigned by the absolute top leaders. After the accumulation of time, the sacrifices of the nobles and nobles are almost completed."

"In the end, the higher the strength, the sacrifice is needed. At this time, the cultivation and need of the "knife" has become the most important thing for the absolute top leaders. According to the results of my investigation, the old wretch you were chosen as the "knife" from the beginning. The old wretch you met in the work and rest area has no other skills, but you have a talent instinct that can 'smell' the strength of a demon. Think about your various experiences?"

"You are killing unscrupulously in the fighting arena, but unfortunately I can't remind you too much. I can only ask Boss Zhang to hint you. Unfortunately, you broke out after all. If you kill a high-ranking noble like Hu Xingsan, it would be equivalent to pushing the formation one step further. Because the higher the nobles, the less their needs. Hu Xingsan himself would be reluctant to use conspiracy to send him into the fighting arena, not because of your words."

"And, I had to take action that day. If you kill a few young masters, the blood sacrifice formation will be activated immediately. This is something that I, and the demons in the dungeon, don't want to see. Of course, you can understand that the demons in the dungeon do not want to see it. First, because those young masters have some time, they will become the mainstay of the dungeon, and they also have their own way of offering sacrifices. Second, the demons in the dungeon hope to make a perfect sacrifice, not only breaking the Xiongguan Zhenyuan Formation in one fell swoop, but in short, the formation cannot be activated in this situation no matter what."

"You ask me if I have a way to destroy the blood-stained array? No, there is no way. This is the array accumulated by so many lives, which has been formed and cannot be destroyed at all. All I can do is delay time. This is what I said before. As for what to do in the future? Heaven and Earth always leave opportunities, and this opportunity is uncertain, or it may explode completely. In short, Ye Zhengling, you have to cherish your life, just like I was so painful that I didn't want to live, but I also had to live. Because you are Nie Yan, a son of heaven who was born thousands of years ago, and it was also a trace of the formation of the contract. You will eventually stand up as an opportunity and be in the middle of the storm."

These are all Chen Chengyi told me.

I remembered my experience in the dungeon, and it turned out that those young men were used for the "knife". Because I didn't know it, I was accidentally pushing the final completion of the formation.

If it weren't for the grudge between Jiuer and me, according to Feng Liu's plan, I don't know how much credit I would contribute to the formation. Thinking of the roaring blood river, I felt scared in my heart. What kind of power is that? Think about the demons in the dungeon came out in full swing, what kind of result would it be? At the last moment of this formation, I actually became a pusher.

Thinking of this, I can't stop my cold sweat. If this is true, what should I use to stop it? Myself? The Tong Emperor? The power of the hundreds of demon hunters now? In the face of this torrent, all this is too ridiculous, right?

What made me even more uneasy was that Chen Chengyi actually told me that I was also a little bit of an opportunity, but, why should I? Now, even if I do my best, I can't kill the nine masters, let alone those big monsters?

I also remembered the demons on the ground and the mysterious world of mountains and seas? As Nie Yan's last battle in his life, he faced more than 40 monsters? Why am I? Why can I become an opportunity?

I was stunned at the candlelight on the table, my mind was in a mess. It wasn't that I was unwilling to carry everything, but if you ask an ant if he was willing to carry the mountains, was that too funny?

At this time, Chen Chengyi sat down beside me. Seeing my absent-minded look, he asked me: "What are you thinking?"

I looked at Chen Chengyi: "Aren't you worried?"

"I'm worried! The war once left a huge loophole in the Snow Mountain lineage and was about to break out. And the formation of the dungeon and the ghost market suppressed them were all the snow mountain lineage. How can I not worry? What's more, there are some remnants and situations left by the last war and not completely cleared." Chen Chengyi said this very seriously, but also very calm. Anyway, I couldn't see that he had any pressure.

"Yes, you have so much to worry about, but you have the strength, right? I don't have enough strength, I'm very worried." I always thought I couldn't see through Chen Chengyi. If I were to say that he was only more than ten years older than me, and I always believed that there were some old monsters in this world, and they were the real powers. Why were these heavy responsibilities carried on us?

"When you are so big, my strength may not be as strong as you." Chen Chengyi said softly: "But I am so lucky that I have inherited a trace of power that should not belong to the world. Of course, it is not only me who inherits this power, but others. But in terms of my talent, I am lucky to be destined to have more power with this trace of power."
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