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Chapter 271 The Fourth Son of God

The purpose of the spirit fire of death is to prevent those with strong minds from exploring their souls and leaking secrets.

When young hidden people from Jiuli Yinmen go out to perform missions, they also have to plant the spiritual fire of death.

With the power and mystery of the Twin Rice Cult, the dead spirit fire planted in the bodies of members of the Dao Seed Realm is absolutely extraordinary, and the core secrets will not be allowed to be leaked. Even if the Holy Spirit Thought Master takes action, it is likely to be a waste of time to seek souls and explore knowledge.

The woman in red in front of her actually found something under the burning fire of death. Shi Jiuzhai stood against the wall, staring at a man and a woman in the distance, and no longer dared to look down on Li Wei at all.

Although this Shenyin Man was abolished martial arts, the invisible power he mastered was still scary.

Perhaps in the near future, we will be able to amazed the world again with the identity of a strong mind and a legendary insect wardrobe.

I just don’t know if I can catch up with the ten people who went to Duheshi Temple to practice?

This is destined to be a difficult road to catch up!

...

Lakeside.

The skin of Zen Sea is white and shiny in the night, and the hair has an unusual luster. The rays of clouds linger on the whole body, mysterious and hazy, telling in a beautiful tone: "The Scarecrow is the growth of the rice."

"The history of Renjiu is extremely long. Among the ancient records of major habitats, it first appeared about 600,000 years ago."

"It is said that it originally came from the depths of the Dead's Secret Realm, and was the highest food that existed in the Dead's World. It gradually flowed into the habitat and was widely planted."

"So, the time when Renjiu existed should be far more than 600,000 years, but the years were too long, and ancient times had become blurred, and books turned into dust."

"Because Lingxiao habitat is approaching the sea of ​​blood, there are blood rivers flowing underground, which is the best fat field for rice people to grow."

"So, the Scarecrow has always wanted to take over this vast and fertile land and cultivate the entire habitat into rice fields for breeding offspring."

"That's true. For thousands of years, Lingxiao Habitat has banned the planting of kernel rice, except for human nature and ethics. What I fear the most is the terrifying reproduction ability of the rice people and their ambition for this land that has not been erased from ancient times to the present."

"But even a thousand years ago, there were countless forces that secretly planted kernel rice in Lingxiao habitat, and it was impossible to ban it. However, with the control of the imperial court, it was difficult for the rice man to grow and could not appear on the surface. The cover of the magic box of the disaster was always pressed tightly."

Speaking of this, I sighed gently when I watched the fog in the Zen Sea, and my eyes looked to the north.

That is the direction of Lingxiao City!

Li Wei once heard Zhao Zhizhuo say that he also understood that the major forces in the world had already begun to plant kernel rice on a large scale.

First, select talented cultivation talents from them to train dead soldiers, soldiers and retainers.

Second, it is used for population replenishment. After all, the mortality rate of martial arts powerhouses is extremely high in wars, the fields need to be cultivated, and mines need to be mined.

Third, those who do not have the talent for cultivation will be treated as resources and commodities, slaves, cows and horses, or toys on the bed of powerful martial arts. It is probably because there will be no disputes between buying and selling rice shops.

Even some brutal rebels would use the Scarlet Man to feed the strange beast mounts.

When one person treats another as food or materializes it, the problems of human ethics and human nature will be infinitely amplified. Contradictions and hatred, distortions and extremes will breed in the shadows that no one notices.

Chanhai Guanwu said: "Your friends are indeed following Wang Zhi and Yang Qingxi to leave Qiuzhouzhou City. Wang Zhi remembers that they should have arrived at a small town called Qingyi, located north of Qiuzhouzhou City, about two hundred miles away."

"Qingyi Town."

Li Wu remembered this place.

"Do you need me to go there?" Shi Jiuzhai asked.

Li Wei shook his head and said, "It's too dangerous, I have a better candidate."

"Then I will contact people in the evil path for a while and collect more information about the Twin Rice Education."

Shi Jiuzhai sniffed hard with his nose, and his body jumped up and landed on the top of the courtyard wall. Looking at the night outside, he was a little nervous: "It's the white rose fragrance emitted by the body of that slut in Shi Qiqing. The whole block is probably full of spring tonight. She must have done something on me and has found the nearby one!"

Li Wei smiled and said, "Brother Jiu seems to be a little afraid of her."

"This is the woman who made Shi Liuyou escape and smell the fragrance... I will restrain her. Although the Jiuli tribe and the Earth Wolf King Army are now in a cooperative relationship, she found out that we met in private, and it is inevitable that we were suspicious." Shi Jiuzhai said.

"Go, I'll deal with these two corpses. Please let Yin Er tell Yin Jun about the matter of Twin Rice Cult."

After Shi Jiuzhai left, Li Wei sniffed hard.

There is indeed a sweet fragrance in the air.

After smelling it, many beautiful scenes appeared in his mind, his heart beat faster, and he looked at the Zen Sea Guanwu beside him and felt less afraid and respect in his heart, and he felt the urge to hold her in his arms.

Li Ling, who was looking at the wind in the distance, was breathing rapidly at this moment, and her jade cheeks became a little flushed.

"What a great fragrance of white roses!"

Li Wei quickly used the Yuxu breathing technique, and his brain was clear and wise, and he suppressed his distracting thoughts.

...

At the beginning of the next morning, it was dark.

The Qingyun carriage was full of men in black, all of whom were silent and stern.

Wang Shu, the fourth son of the Twin Rice Cult, wore a golden mask that only covered the upper half of his face, stood next to the two charred corpses, looking at the broken building next to him with a calm look.

"Swish!"

A flash of figure.

He appeared in the building like a teleportation, and his pupils turned into blood.

Suddenly, the whole world was revealed, and even the dust on the ground was counted.

The footprints of Shi Jiuzhai standing last night and the way Wang Zhi crashed through the wall were restored one by one in his mind.

The next moment, the Fourth Son of God appeared on the street where Wang Zhi and Li Yi fought. The deep grooves on the ground were still there, and various traces were connected into a picture in his consciousness.

When he returned to Qingyun Car Shop, he checked the two bodies again, and he knew it.

An old man in black robe used the Golden Escape Taoist Technique. A golden light flashed and appeared beside the Fourth Son of God. His skin quickly recovered from the metal state to the flesh and blood state.

His face was completely covered with hoodies, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Who did it find out? Qingyun Cars are our important intelligence base."

The fourth son of God said coldly: "You are responsible for the matter of Qiuzhou City. I just entered the city."

The old man in black robe squatted down to check.

"No need to check it. It was done by the Shenyin person from Jiuli Yin Sect. It must be that the flaws of the Bianzong and Yang Qingxi were found here." The fourth son of god said.

The old man in black robe said, "Why is the man who is ready to revive his power and has come out of the shadow of decadence?"

"Anyone who has seven lord-level strange insects can rebuild his faith. This should be his last confidence. It is ridiculous that the Divine Cult wants to capture him, but he killed two powerful people in the Dao-seeding realm first. You can explain this to Master Nan by yourself!" The fourth son of God said.

The old man in black robe said: "The dead spirit fire in their bodies has been stimulated, which shows that Jiuli Yinmen did not ask for anything, and the losses are controllable."

"Loss is controllable? My brother is dead here. Do you tell me this is called controllable?"

The fourth son of God took off his mask and showed a young man's face exactly the same as Wang Zhi. He said, "I must settle this account with Yang Qingxi. The only thing to capture Li must be taken as soon as possible. Don't say that Taoli Mountain is a forbidden area. He cannot stay on the mountain forever. If Jiuli Yinmen dares to be enemies with the God Cult, then they will pay some price to kill several of their Yin people."

The old man in black robe is not afraid of the fourth son of god in front of him. The son of god is just talented and has a high status, and his cultivation is not as good as his.

The inheritors within Jiazi are among the geniuses, and they can be ranked as the Goddess.

The higher the cultivation level, the higher the ranking.

The fourth son of god in front of him was targeted by Yang Qingxi.

Because Yang Qingxi, as the sixth goddess of dragons and various paths, has been extremely terrifying in the past six months. He has reached the second level of the Taoist realm and is gradually threatening the status of other gods and gods.

The loss was heavy last night, and the old man in black robe was at a disadvantage, so he could only deal with it carefully. He said: "This is very difficult! Jiuli Yinmen is different from other Yinmen. It seems that the number of people is extremely rare and the selection method is strange. He only listens to his name but does not see the person. The Divine Cult has thought of many ways, but has never been able to penetrate them."

"It's difficult to deal with, so don't deal with it... Anyway, the rice fertilizer in the church is currently missing the Dao seed state."

The fourth son of God examined Wang Zhi's body again, and his flesh and blood were seriously burned, but the bones, Qihai, Fengfu, and Zutian were not destroyed, and the endogenous world had not yet disappeared.

So, take out a porcelain bottle.

Pour golden liquid out of it.

The golden liquid turned into light rain and fell on Wang Zhi's charred corpse, which gradually swelled the shriveled corpse.

This golden liquid was refined from the life fountain inside the genital rice that gave birth to him and Wang Zhi. It can save their lives at a critical moment.

Of course, Wang Zhi is now dead.

It must be unable to save it.

"One twin, all rice with the same roots."

The fourth son of God muttered, pressing one hand on Wang Zhi's ancestral field, injecting the Dharma Qi into it, and the Dharma Qi flowed all over his body along the traces.

At the same time, he ordered people to cut their wrists and continuously drip blood from their bodies into the corpse.

As a large amount of blood entered, Wang Zhi, who was shrouded in the golden light, grew new flesh and skin in his charred body.

"Bang!"

The charred shell fell off, revealing the intact body.

The Fourth Son of God consumed severe blood, losing about one-third of it, and immediately took a blood pill to replenish it.

Then, a soul jar sealed by runes was taken out from the boundary bag and a sacrifice ceremony that could only be performed between twins.

The old man in black robe saw that the Fourth Son of God wanted to refine Wang Zhi's corpse into a dead soul servant and a puppet substitute to enhance his combat power.

This is the treatment that only people with the Son of God, Goddess, and above can enjoy.

The soul jar contains the powerful spirits that were headed by the four halls of the sect, and went to the Secluded Realm of the Dead to suppress the powerful spirits. These powerful spirits were refined into soul seeds.

At this moment, the Fourth Son of God is planting the soul seed and his own soul of thought into Wang Zhi's ancestral field.

Using Wang Zhi's body as a medium, he controls the powerful dead spirit.

"Wow!"

The bloody light flowed back and forth in the bodies of the Fourth Son of God and Wang Zhi.

After the sacrifice ceremony was over, Wang Zhi on the ground made a low roar, and he stood up strangely, bursting out a breath that made the old man in the black robe afraid.

Wang Zhi wanted to attack the Fourth Son of God, but was suppressed by the latter's thoughts and kneeled on the ground.

"I'll leave the matter here to you! The boy from Longting asked me to meet him, and I still have to go there."
Chapter completed!
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