The Original Seeker Chapter 801: Sacrifice

"Do you mean to sacrifice them?" Bai Mo cast his eyes on the flesh and blood slaughterhouse, the naked flesh people who were hung upside down.

They are being transported batch by batch to the centralized slaughter area, and a huge tentacles muffled the mouths of these poor people, making them only whispering faint sounds.

"Of course not. Those captives are actually sacrifices to bring you here."

"The entire area here is actually the body of the altar beast of my creation. The passage for all of you to come here is maintained by the sacrifice of the altar beast."

"In each hourglass, in order to maintain the existence of these passages, it is necessary to throw in a hundred captive blood sacrifices."

"But rest assured, I have also prepared more than 10,000 prisoners, your companions, they will have enough time to arrive."

Isis casually explained everything around here.

"..."

After listening to her explanation, Bai Mo finally understood why these mental powers with strong hatred would attack him like crazy.

It turns out that they are the real cause of death for these sacrifices.

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"Chen'er's life card is broken!" At this time, somewhere in the Daochen world, in a cloud-shrouded fairy palace, a woman who was crying and crying was screaming and screaming.

The horrible sound wave is like a physical blade, cutting everything around her to pieces. The people on the side are all frightened, for fear that a knife will suddenly come to their head, but they hardly dare to avoid it for a while. Uncomfortable.

"Qion Xiao, calm down." After crying for a while, an old man with white beard and hair appeared in front of the door. Although he was also full of anger, he still forcedly pretended to calmly persuade him.

"How can I be calm! That's my only son in two thousand years!!!" The young woman didn't even listen to the white-haired old man's words. She was still immersed in grief and couldn't help herself.

"No matter who the murderer is, I want him to smoke his soul and put it on the dark lotus lamp as lamp oil, and he will never live beyond life!" The young woman who looks like a mad tiger, with blood-like red eyes, looks at the sky In a certain direction, it seems that the identity of the murderer has been guessed.

"Calm down first."

This time, the white-haired old man didn't persuade him any more, and directly slapped the young woman with a palm, but the power of this palm seemed to be a little bit stronger, and the entire fairy palace was razed to the ground by him.

Except for the imperial lady herself, all the servants were submerged in the ruins, knowing their life and death.

But the white-haired old man didn't even look at it. He just held the young woman who had been photographed by himself in one hand, and left with a sigh.

He is the father of a young woman, and he also knows that the murderer who killed his grandson must be a member of the Demon Insect.

The demon worms from the outside world launched a wave of offensive like desperately a few days ago, killing and capturing a lot of monks at the cost of several times the casualties.

The grandson of the white-haired old man lost contact in that battle.

At the same time, there are many direct descendants of high-level monks.

The insects seem to have a purpose. They are all staring at the deepest roots of the second generation, the third generation, and the N generation. They will be caught on the battlefield at any cost.

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Counting from the time the first insect was found here, the war between Daochen Realm and the Demon Insect Beyond the Sky has been going on for thousands of years, and the blood feuds accumulated on both sides cannot be counted.

After so many years of dealings, the Daochen Realm cultivator knew for himself that the most important purpose for insects to invade this world-Violet Green Spirit.

Originally, this was only a tentative invasion of a small group of insects, and it was easily defeated by several sects in Daochen Realm. However, when the Zerg decided to retreat, they accidentally discovered the existence of the Violet Spirit.

After learning about these gods, the head of the Demon Insects outside of the sky is like finding a rare treasure, and all the power that can be used around him has been invested in the robbing of Daochen Realm's Violet Blue Spirit.

The existence of Ziqing Lingji is the foundation of the existence of many immortals in Daochen Immortal Realm. Every once in a while, they need to take the Ziqing big medicine refined by Ziqing Lingji to suppress the Dao poison in the body. It is the power of Taoism.

Once you can't take the purple green medicine for a long time, it will be poisoned into the brain, and then the dust will return to the dust, completely dissolving in the world.

Not only that, but Ziqing medicine is one of the few spirit pills that can improve the cultivation of immortals with almost no side effects. Therefore, Ziqing medicine is an absolute hard currency in Daochen Immortal Realm.

Every year, there will be hundreds of millions of soul-seeking envoys, who tirelessly travel through the countless lower realms of Daochen Immortal Realm, just to provide more Violet Green Spirits to those in the Immortal Realm.

Because the emergence of this thing is entirely metaphysics, there is no rule to follow, and it can only be found by manpower to find a needle in a haystack.

As for the Zerg who came to **** the Violet Spirit, that is their uncompromising enemy, the obstructer.

On the other side, the mother of all insects, who is troubled by the power of Taoism and has to rely on self-elimination to maintain her core consciousness, is also frantically looking for Ziqing like a person on the verge of drowning seeing the life-saving straw. Ingenuity.

So this thousand-year-old battle continued.

Relying on the Violet Spirit produced by Daochen Realm, Isis has also successfully fought against the power of Daohua for two thousand years, but the only price is that she has also spent two in this endless war. Thousand years of time.

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"There is a smell of curse, but there is no power to curse." He grabbed a trace of the power of free hatred, and after analyzing it for a while under the spirit of mind, he figured out the deep meaning of Isis's doing this.

Bai Mo and his party are regarded as guest mercenaries who have been hired. Without a strong clause suppressing it, it is not impossible for the mercenaries to turn against the water.

Especially in the Daochen Realm, the enemies they have to face are "people" who look very similar to their own race, but none of the Zerg camps they are in is like a person.

Although the appearance cannot overwhelm the benefits, it is a "human" on one side and a real "monster" on the other. As long as the aesthetics are not too distorted, they will be biased.

So Isis wants to "plug" them a certificate~IndoMTL.com~ regards these batches of N-generation prisoners from the descendants of many big brothers in the Daochen world, all of them are regarded as sacrifices to maintain the altar beast passage, so Those who come from the other end of the passage will naturally be marked by these resentment powers, so that their hands will also be stained with "blood".

Unfortunately, she met Bai Mo who arrived early.

These resentment powers would have been further processed by Isis into colorless, tasteless and harmless things, invisibly contaminating people.

Moreover, she didn't expect that Bai Mo was not a lower-level fairy, but a figure of the same level who could see through his own means.

"Amethyst Violet, a great medicine for Violet."

Bai Mo played with the precious medicine a few times lightly, and put it in his pocket.

"If you are willing to take action and stop the existence of the same level in Daochen Immortal Realm, I can pay for twelve purple green medicines every ten years."

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