Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 294 New God and Mechanical Ascension of the Old Era

Imitation is an instinct of living things.

However, calling this flesh and blood sacrificial bell a kind of creature, Lin Feng thought it was biased.

It's more like a product of compromise.

Compared with bronze, human life is short - if bronze has life, it is understandable for someone to be anxious and want to turn himself into bronze.

But at present, it seems that this invention still has some flaws.

Lin Feng looked up at that face, and that face changed into Lin Feng's, so he didn't make any further moves.

It has only biological instincts.

Thinking is limited.

Lin Feng could also tell that it was actually different from a human because of its body.

Lin Feng didn't believe that his blood-vessel-like twigs could supply him with various hormones and make him have more emotions, just like him.

In fact, judging from the pursuit of longevity by Qin Huang, Han Wu, Tang Zong and others, they all failed in the end.

They didn't find it, or they found such a method of longevity, but finally gave up.

The side effects are greater than the temptation of immortality, even the emperor refused to try it.

The flesh and blood sacrificial bell in front of him is just calling it immortal.

"The flesh and blood of the ancient version is weak, and the machine ascends?
But it should have failed. If they hadn't failed, they shouldn't have appeared after the disappearance of the heavenly court. They wanted to occupy one of these Taoist priests.

It is somewhat similar to the ancestral hall, but completely different..."

and many more.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng straightened up and put the flesh and blood sacrificial bell away.

"Bronze ware, living people, the flesh and blood of bronze ware?"

Lin Feng suddenly remembered the Li Family Ancestral Hall, the priest was meditating on the bronze vessel in his hand.

What if this bronze ware came from the "minority tribes" around the Shang Dynasty during the Yin and Shang Dynasties?

He beckoned, and the flesh and blood sacrificial bell flew over. Lin Feng carefully searched for its pattern.

"It's not the taotie pattern, nor the water pattern and cloud pattern."

These lines are somewhat similar to the lines on his body.

Is it Teng snake pattern?

The snake pattern on the surface is more like a variant of the pattern on it.

It is a more profound change.

"It really has something to do with Lishan's old mother, or it can be said that in the Shang, Zhou and pre-Qin times, those few tribes who smelted bronze fell into the research field of Teacher Xun."

Unexpectedly, the more he investigated, he found that he had followed the old path of Teacher Xun.

Lin Feng found traces of the bronze ware. At this moment, Lin Feng felt something looking at him at the door. He turned his head and saw a figure disappearing quickly, shouting while running: "He is fake, he is Fake……"

Lin Feng looked as usual, he didn't even need to look at what was outside, the wind around him turned into flying swords and slashed randomly.

In one breath, the noisy thing was chopped into pieces of flesh and blood mixed with bronze ware, and then the wind blew back, blowing these bronze ware fragments.

Lin Feng held out his hand and "healed" the object again.

This thing is more abstract than a big clock.

He was a mask, and Lin Feng thought that behind this mask was flesh and blood, with a brain attached to it.

The result is not.

This mask is very refreshing. It's more like he tore off the mask and cast it into bronze.

It also contains blood vessels and peripheral nerves.

If compared with "completeness", this mask is higher than the big clock in his hand.

This is a better fit of flesh and bronze.

Looking at the scene where the "mask" in his hand was bleeding, Lin Feng was in a daze.

He felt that he saw a thread in history.

The combination of flesh and bronze, from the earliest flesh and blood sacrificial bell, to the bronze mask, the final future.

it's me!

"Based on this calculation, I may be the most complete 'product' here."

Lin Feng suddenly became aware that he was the most perfect in terms of 'combination of flesh and blood with bronze'. He was so perfect that no one felt 'disgusting' or 'weird'.

Just a little "unusual".

"That is to say, I thought I got in with a painted skin, but in fact I was originally a member of Lishan's old mother."

Broken and old again!

Hey, this is not ancient. Ancient does not mean powerful. If ancient means powerful, there will be no exiled gods, and it will be weird to be forgotten.

The older it is, the more it will be abandoned!

Just when he was studying the bronze pattern.

He heard someone calling his name.

It was Xiaodaotong who dedicated himself to worshiping Lin Feng.

The incense fell on Lin Feng's body, and then passed through the eyebrows and raised his eyes, and then transported to the whole body, giving Lin Feng a strange feeling.

Definitely not bad.

There was too little incense, and Lin Feng still couldn't feel the change. He felt blessed and pressed the five daggers in his arms to his arms.

The blood in the bronze was forced out from the bronze vessel.

These bronze vessels entered Lin Feng's body.

This scene is called engulfment.

"Cannibalism? No, this is a pre-set situation. Bronze living creatures will devour each other, and big fish eat small fish."

Lin Feng found that this matter became more and more frightening.

Bronze artifacts entered his body, not "targetlessly".

That is also the mechanism of the bronze.

Gan.

Lin Feng felt the deep malice of the underlying logic behind this.

There is no morality just to survive, so for the individual, that is the enhanced version of Spartacus in hell.

Weak people are just food.

And Lin Feng knew that this was not the end, incense and encouragement devoured each other, what do these bronze vessels want?
exhale.

In a troubled world, not only the world is in chaos, but the gods are also in chaos.

It's like the abomination of the land in front of you, a victim of the times.

It was not his intention that the land be like this.

He couldn't contact the Heavenly Court, and his authority was divided. Without the Heavenly Court, the land began to weaken rapidly.

He is not like the Tubo who was looking for a bowl of food for himself before the six-day old life. He is doing the land under the system of the heavenly court. He is naturally worry-free. He only needs to report the situation to the heavenly court according to the time of day, just like the family god. That's it.

As a result, Heaven disappeared.

He was also abandoned at the bottom of the grassroots. He had to deal with various things, such as the invasion of monsters and ghosts, as well as incense and worship. In the end, even the dragon veins began to fail, and the luck of humanity was suppressed.

It is unbelievable that a land god like him still has a ray of light.

The tumors and abscesses on his body are symptoms.

Abscesses develop whether a person is burned or frostbitten.

And ancient tumors.

These are incurable diseases, and people mix this fear with their incense, eat food, and then get sick.

Land has no choice.

Either don't eat incense, without the protection of the heavens, and fall helplessly, or turn into a wild god and start cannibalism, just like the Dragon King of the Dragon King Temple when Lin Feng first appeared.

Or, eat poisonous incense and turn it into what it is now.

Lin Feng was a little emotional, the net fell out, pierced the people on the ground, and sent blood, and finally met a good county magistrate, don't die.

Zong Yang woke up with a long, choked breath.

Then he looked at Lin Feng in horror.

"you……"

Lin Feng: "The grass is boundless in late autumn."

Zong Yang subconsciously said: "Yue Mingxia is tall again."

Lin Feng: "I can't see it, I don't have much heroism, and the doggerel I read when I was young was quite 6."

Zong Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the code, and looked at the seriously injured guard: "Sir, how are they doing?"

Lin Feng: "It's being rescued. If you don't survive, come down to see your fate."

He was telling the truth, and he could see that fate, although mysterious, was everywhere.

It's the same as the small rich relying on hard work and the big rich relying on life.

Fate, vaguely runs through people from beginning to end.

Like a shadow.

While the two were talking, the demon cloud outside finally parted. Under the moonlight, Lin Feng saw the shadow of "Lishan Old Mother" covering the entire village.

Lin Feng slightly opened the door and looked at the Taoist priests outside. Zong Yang also followed. He couldn't see the shadows hovering above, but he could feel that the spirits of these Taoist priests were not right.

Anxiety all day long.

Inside the house where they lived, flames were burning, and someone was crying inside, which sounded miserable and distressing.

"Sir, what was that just now?"

He actually wanted to say, sir, your amulet is not very effective.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, he was embarrassed to say that this evil was attracted by his amulet.

Land wants to deposit its divinity, but he can't suppress its animal nature.

Lin Feng was clarifying the truth of the matter, breaking Zong Yang's heart and coaxing him, immersing him in the false reality, he chose the latter.

"It's just a little devil in the underworld, there's nothing wrong with it."

Zong Yang looked at the recovering guard again, and continued to glance outside: "Then sir, have you got the news you want?"

Lin Feng: "The east corner is lost, the mulberry and elm are gained, and there are gains, but not much."

Zong Yang saw Lin Feng looking into the room, his eyes were all right.

That made Zong Yang a little nervous.

He asked, "Sir, what are you doing looking at these people?"

Lin Feng asked him back: "People need to eat when they are hungry, what should I eat when I am hungry?"

Zong Yang was terrified: "Sir, you are hungry and want to eat Taoist priests, right?"

Lin Feng waved his hand: "Hey, don't talk nonsense, how can I eat Taoist priests?"

Lin Feng said no, Zong Yang didn't believe it.

Zong Yang went to look after his guards, Lin Feng touched the corner of his mouth.

He was telling the truth.

Among these Lishan mothers, except for Taoist priests, he could indeed eat them all, and after swallowing the dagger, Lin Feng glanced at his hand.

Mind a move.

His hand turned into a dagger.

An alternative "72 changes".

The oldest version is different from the various changes of the Earth Sha 72 Transformation. These changes of his temporarily seem to be a physical change.

There are also Taoist talismans.

Beside his hand, the flesh and blood sacrificial bell was melting into his body.

When the flesh and blood sacrificial bell entered his body, he could knock himself to form a sonic power.

But this is not important, what is important is the expansion effect of [mou] plus the tongue god plus the flesh and blood sacrificial bell.

One quarter is better than six.

But he was right, devouring bronze would not relieve his "hunger".

His "hunger" needs to be relieved by sacrifices.

Moreover, devouring bronze vessels is a very risky situation.

Since the creator created the underlying logic that the flesh and blood bronze can be devoured, there must be a reason for this logic.

what is the reason?

(End of this chapter)