White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 257 Sacrifice

Chapter 257 Sacrifice
Qiao Chen'an randomly found a living room, set up a few magic circles around it for warning, and then meditated cross-legged, watching the heart of heaven quietly, and entered into the practice.

He embraced Yuan Shouyi, and his thoughts sank into Tianxin, and he saw that Yangshen villain who radiated endless light and was almost as bright as the sun.

This Yang God is the fruit of his soul, the source of the Dao, and every inch is filled with masculine and blazing pure Yang Qi.If you look carefully, you will find that the appearance of this Yangshen villain is exactly the same as that of the Yangshen, it is simply a shrunken "Qiao Chen'an".

Only when the practice is reached in the future, this Yang God will completely transform into a primordial spirit, and by then, Qiao Chen'an can be regarded as the lowest level of immortals.

He quietly savored the various changes in his soul, felt the power that he had never had before, and with a thought, the Yang God escaped from the top, broke through the barrier of the house, and turned into a blazing white streamer and rushed straight skyrim.

A strong wind was blowing, with the breath of midsummer rolling in, passing through his sun god; deep in the sky, a round of scorching sun released golden light, sprinkled to every corner of the world, dispelling the deep darkness.

Qiao Chenan's Yang God seemed to be covered with a layer of Xiaguang feathers, radiant, almost as if the gods descended to the earth to manifest, he only felt a sense of comfort and warmth, no longer like the Yin God, only to be burned under the sky portion.

Not far away, Bai Suzhen seemed to have a feeling in her heart. When she raised her head, she happened to see Qiao Chen Anyang god rushing into the sky and bathing in the sky. She was sincerely happy for him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He is still the same as when we first met, but it is no longer what it used to be.

Xiaoqing was lying on the bed, covered with an embroidered quilt, her face was still a little pale, a few strands of beautiful hair fell mischievously to her cheeks, but she looked even more enchanting.

A pair of clear eyes followed Bai Suzhen's gaze, and she also saw this scene. There was a trace of strange brilliance in her eyes, and she suddenly felt that she probably would never forget this scene in her life.

He murmured softly: "You are really good!" But he didn't know who he was talking to.

Bai Suzhen turned her head and saw Xiaoqing's distraught look, she confirmed her guess even more. It seems that naughty and reckless Qing'er has grown up too!
It's no wonder that she is like this, facing such a man, even with her thousand-year-old Dao heart, she is a little moved, not to mention this little girl who looks fierce on the surface, but is actually pure in heart.

I thought to myself: "Chen'an, why do you have such charm?" Thinking of all the encounters and acquaintances with him, I couldn't help but lose my mind for a while.

Qiao Chen'an naturally didn't know what was going on in Qing Yibai's mind. He was busy appreciating the various changes in his own Yangshen. When his mind moved, the Yangshen turned into a stream of light and flew hundreds of meters away in an instant. This was when he usually flew. To be several times faster.

He suddenly had a feeling in his heart, and complex lines lit up inside the Yangshen, and blue wings appeared in the void, and disappeared in place the next moment.

3000 meters away, Qiao Chenan's Yangshen showed his figure, with a look of shock on his face, he said, "It's so fast!"

When he first practiced the Wings of Garuda, he carved the true lines of mana in his body, as the original power of this supernatural power. After he cultivated into the Yang God, these true lines were automatically reflected in the soul.

Therefore, even though Qiao Chen'an is in the state of the Yang God, he can still operate this supernatural power, and because of the characteristics of the Yang God, the speed is several minutes faster than before. With a thought, it is 3000 meters away. Divided into the demeanor of the ancient divine bird Garuda.

When he condenses all the [-] magic power lines, he can fully display the power of this supernatural power. One thought can cover three thousand miles, which can be called the world's fastest speed.

Qiao Chen'an first tasted the power of this magical power, and just after gathering the Yang God, endless curiosity arose in his heart. After identifying a direction, he used magical powers one after another, turning into a colorful streamer and sinking into Qingming.

The mountains and rivers retreated rapidly, and the scenery under the feet gradually changed. The jungle became more and more lush, the ancient trees were towering, the big lake was decorated like pearls, and the mist was like haze.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Chen'an felt tired for a while, and then stopped. The scenery in front of him has changed drastically, surrounded by low peaks and strange rocks, hanging springs and strange cypresses, and many plants that have never been seen before appeared.

"Where is this place?"

Qiao Chen'an thought to himself, he just escaped all the way south, and now he probably has arrived at the junction of the south of Yunzhou and the north of Leizhou, the two states.

While thinking about it, he suddenly heard noisy voices in front of him, so he went all the way to escape, only to see a group of strange people wearing simple animal skins and engraved with strange patterns all over their bodies, surrounding a round altar.

From a rough look, there were hundreds of people in this group, including men, women, and children. They were all gathered around the altar at this moment, with devout expressions, and strange notes chanting from their mouths.

Nearest to the altar is an old man with pale hair and a body like bark. This old man wears a colorful bird-tailed knitted hat and holds a staff-like thing in his hand. He is chanting words and dancing around the altar.

What these people said seemed to be a kind of local aboriginal dialect, but Qiao Chenan couldn't understand a word, and thought to himself: "The Great Xia Dynasty was divided into Kyushu, and the middle three continents are the most prosperous. Looking at the clothes of these people in front of me, I'm afraid they are from the southern three continents." Judging from their appearance at the moment, they look like sacrifices."

The old man chanted for a long time, and finally stopped. His small deep-set eyes were full of light, and suddenly he uttered a few strange words, and the people around the altar all knelt down on the ground in horror.

Dozens of couples of young men and women suddenly came out of the crowd and came around the altar. The dozens of young women stood on the swirl-like lines, and the rest of the men rushed forward, tearing off the animal skin from the woman, revealing The large pieces of snow-white skin merged with each other directly in place.

The yelling and yelling continued, and the scene was so obscene!

Qiao Chen'an wanted to leave, but felt that this matter was very strange in his heart, so he chose to stay, wanting to see what this group of people really wanted to do.

He was surprised to find that these women were all virgins, and little drops of red dripped onto the veins of the altar. The altar seemed to be nourished, and the blood was quickly absorbed.

Soon this group of people went down, replaced by dozens of young men and women, and then had sex. Unsurprisingly, these women were all virgins, and the blood of virgins fell on the altar and disappeared soon.

Qiao Chen'an had a bad premonition in his heart, the strange tribe, the strange altar, the strange behavior, there was a sense of weirdness everywhere.

"What the hell are these people trying to do?!"

(End of this chapter)

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