Chapter 61: Sacrifice
Ding Lei stared at the human-shaped puppet below with his eyes frenzy. This was the treasure of the puppet clan, and he once captured the Qianji Hall with his own strength. If it weren't for the last moment, Yulong Temple sealed the entire Qianji Hall, and the Soul Refining Prison would have been unified by the Puppet Clan.
"How is it done?" Ding Lei said to Yao Ji who returned.
"Oh, what a pity. I only found a few qualifications that were barely matched. Compared with them, it was a world of difference." Yao Ji sighed.
"Can the basic requirements be met?" Ding Lei asked, looking down.
"Of course, there is no problem with the basics. I just missed this opportunity. I don't know the year of the Monkey and the month of the Horse next time. I don't know if the clan leader will punish me," Yao Ji said immediately, looking pitiful.
"Welcome back the Holy Puppet's natural great achievements, which is far more important than the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners. You don't need to worry, Ding will explain to the eldest prince." Ding Lei said confidently.
"Then I thank you in advance"
The sad clouds on the demon girl's face faded away, she bowed to Ding Lei, turned around and walked towards the round tripod on the Blood Sacrifice Formation.
Since the human-shaped puppet pierced head-on into the Blood Sacrifice Formation, the light tied to it became tighter and tighter, making it unable to move. The blood and soul in the Blood Sacrifice Formation continued to suck from a distance, and when it flowed through the human-shaped puppet, it flashed and black light.
The human-shaped puppet roared constantly, and the red light suddenly shone in its eyes. It turned over and stood up. It could only accommodate a cave that could only accommodate a person. Under this impact, it was like tofu shit, crushed by the impact.
The human-shaped puppet roared to the sky, raised his arms, and stretched out with all his might. The light tied to his body was supported by it.
"Dear Holy Puppet, please wait for a moment. This will stop the operation of the formation for you." Ding Lei, Shanqi, knelt on the ground, clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his chest, and said extremely piously.
Di Shitian, who had a cave, had just hit, and his whole body looked like porcelain, covered with tiny scars. The blood inside kept oozing out, and he couldn't stop it.
"Fellow Daoist Emperor, Fellow Daoist Emperor..." Tu Long knelt beside Di Shitian and shouted anxiously.
"Don't... don't... shake it, it's not dead in the hands of the puppet, and finally... you... shake it to death." Di Shitian opened his eyes with difficulty and said in a daze.
"Come on, open your mouth." Tu Long cried in joy.
Di Shitian lowered his head and opened his mouth with difficulty. Tu Long took out the Earth-level Qi-replenishing pill that he had given him before and stuffed it into his mouth.
With a "gulong", Di Shitian swallowed the whole pill whole. The dried dantian seemed to suddenly encounter heavy rain, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy in the pill.
Di Shitian, who had recovered a little bit of energy, had a flash of inspiration in his hand, and then took out a Earth-level blood-enhancing pill from the space ring and stuffed it into his mouth.
The injury that had been worsening just now instantly stopped deteriorating, and the cracked wounds on the body gradually became scabbed.
Not long after, all the lost qi, blood and spiritual energy have been replenished, but the consumed soul has not been replying for a while.
Di Shitian used the horror sting. The soul was not damaged much. His soul was strong. In addition, the soul was protected by the soul-suppressing banner sent by Monkey Three. As long as he rested for ten days and half a month, he would be fine.
Looking out from inside the cave, the human-shaped puppet had overturned all the seal above the head, and the previous cave had completely turned into a huge deep pit.
The human-shaped puppet waved its limbs unscrupulously in the deep pit, but it could not escape the shackles of the light on its body from beginning to end. As it struggled, light from all directions gathered more and more towards it, allowing it to retreat.
The human-shaped puppet tried to struggle to return to the hole behind the wall several times, but the light tied to it seemed to be alive, so it could not take a step towards this side.
After a stick of incense, the human-shaped puppet gradually became powerless. Although there was no blood in its body, its core part was still dominated by its soul.
The human-shaped puppet is the holy puppet of the puppet clan and is also the only puppet with a god-level cultivation level. It has three heads and three souls at the same time. The soul on the left dominates the spell attack, the soul on the right dominates the magic weapon attack, and the soul on the middle dominates the coordination and cooperation of the body.
The battle ten thousand years ago caused the two heads on both sides to be destroyed at the same time, leaving only the middle head, and could only rely on a tough body to perform simple physical attacks.
If he had returned to the puppet clan in time, it would not take long to recover again. However, Yulong Temple discovered the puppet clan's conspiracy in time, and in desperation, he would seal the entire Qianji Temple underground.
The seal of Yulong Temple not only pointed the finger at the puppet clan, but also the Qianji Palace clan members were also implicated.
The Sacrifice Hall was originally the place where Qianji Hall finally settled. When the Qianji Hall clan members retreated to the Sacrifice Hall one after another, the Holy Puppet also discovered the seal formation formed in the sky.
In order to protect himself, the Holy Puppet led the other puppet tribes into the sacrificial hall together. The high priest at that time had no choice but to use the method of burning both jade and stones to open all prohibited organs of the sacrificial hall.
A protracted street battle was opened up, and neither side could escape from the sacrificial hall and could only face life and death until one of them fell.
Although the Holy Puppet finally killed all the Qianji Palace clan members, he was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep.
Coincidentally, Yulong Temple opened the seal at this time.
A ten thousand-year seal can make most things in the world disappear, but the holy puppets of the puppet tribe are not listed here. In the process of refining, extremely rare lunar meteorites and sun meteorites are used, and even if they are tens of thousands of years, they will not decay.
The materials are rare in the world, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to traumatize them. However, their souls are flaws. In order to survive, the holy puppet who fell into a deep sleep have minimized the loss of souls, but they still cannot stop the invasion of time. If it takes another hundred years, its souls will be destroyed in the river of history.
After Yun Kuo exploded the sacrificial hall with a secret technique, the holy puppet was awakened. In order to recover, he had been lurking deep in the sacrificial hall. The holy puppet who had recovered could not wait to rush out, and the previous scene happened. In the end, Di Shitian's horror stabbed, which made his severely lost soul suddenly become irritable and uneasy, and there was a tendency to disintegrate.
The holy puppet who wanted to escape from the ascension hit the blood sacrifice formation set up by his tribe. He could see the purpose of the formation at a glance, and spared no effort to break free from the constraints of the blood formation.
"This place is no longer something we can control," Mu Rong said to herself as she looked at the holy puppet outside the cave.
"Why don't we just explore the inside?" Tu Long suggested.
"Oh, that's all," Di Shitian echoed.
Mu Rong looked at Tu Long and showed a rare smile on her face. Then Mu Rong stood up and reached her left hand in front of Tu Long sitting on the ground.
Tu Long hesitated for a moment, then grabbed Mu Rong's white little hand with his hand. Mu Rong pulled it hard, and Tu Long stood up. Mu Rong was about to break free, but Tu Long held it tightly. Mu Rong's face turned red and she stopped struggling and let her hold it.
"Let's go quickly, avoid something happening again." Mu Rong turned her head and said to the others.
Everyone nodded and walked inside with Mu Rong.
Ding Lei stood at the edge of the deep pit, his eyes gloomy and clear, looking at the Holy Puppet. He tried to communicate with the Holy Puppet, but never responded, but looked at him hatred.
"Elder Ding, everything is ready. You need to make a final sacrifice for the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner." Yao Ji said with a serious expression.
"You can sacrifice and refine yourself?" Ding Lei said without looking back.
"The spiritual energy of this palace is not as pure as Elder Ding, and there is no good soul. I am afraid that I will misunderstand what the patriarch will explain," Yao Ji said with his head down.
"I only now know that I have asked for you. Yao Ji, you have a good hand of cards. If the refining of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner fails, wouldn't it be Ding who came to take the blame for you?" Ding Lei said coldly.
"Elder Ding misunderstood. I have always been thinking about the puppet clan and have no secrets. If you offend me somewhere, please forgive me!" Yao Ji clasped her fists and said sincerely.
Ding Lei snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to the demon girl. He glanced at the holy puppet in the deep pit, got up and stepped onto the lion puppet, and ran towards the place where the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners were sacrificed and refined.
"Please let me go"
"Sir, as long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to be loyal to the puppet clan."
"grown ups"
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When Ding Lei came over, he tied dozens of human cultivators from the Jade Dragon Temple in front of the round tripod. Although his qualifications were not as good as the sky, they were not too bad.
Ding Lei looked at the people in front of him with disgust, and hooked his right hand towards the lion puppet behind him.
The lion puppet roared and rushed towards the crowd in front of him. The crowd suddenly became in a mess and struggled to spread out. The lion puppet roared and killed everyone in a moment.
The lion puppet returned to Ding Lei and rubbed his head intimately on Ding Lei's leg, looking harmless. Ding Lei touched the lion puppet's head and showed a satisfied smile.
Ding Lei made gestures with both hands and muttered something. The blood and soul that had just been killed were pulled into the round tripod in front of him.
When the last soul was thrown into the round tripod, Ding Lei's magic trick changed. The soul and blood that had just been thrown into the round tripod seemed to be boiled, and they were "cuckooing" in the round tripod.
The Ten Thousand Ghost Banners in the round tripod seemed to be stimulated, and a large amount of black gas surged out from it, divided into five strands and sank into the round tripod. The black gas soaked in the round tripod became much solidified.
Ding Lei's magic trick changed again, and the condensed black air shrank back into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.
The ten thousand ghost banner suddenly became a terrifying wind, and the earth-shaking howls of ghosts and wolves came instantly. Even the holy puppet in the deep pit not far away stopped struggling and looked at the round tripod here with a look of horror.
After repeated this many times, Ding Lei's expression became extremely solemn. After several attempts, the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner still did not give birth to the suitable ghost king.
"Go and catch another group of human races here," Ding Lei ordered to the evil spirit not far away.
"Abide by the order" Yao Ji said in a deep voice.
At some point, Yao Ji brought dozens of human races back. Before Ding Lei could speak, the lion puppet had already taken the lead in killing dozens of people without leaving any left.
Ding Lei still did the same, but in the end, the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners could not have the Ghost King as they wished.
At this moment, the mutation broke out...
Chapter completed!