Under the questioning of the old Linggong Le Hai, Le Tu almost cried. "Grandpa, we really rescued the more than 4,000 prisoners who were sacrificed by the Xuelan tribe. If you don't believe it, ask them, ask Jiang Danzun! How could I dare to lie to you about such a thing" Before Le Tu could finish his defense, the old Linggong Le Hai slapped his forehead fiercely, "Stop talking, it's me who has lost his mind. Even if I kill you, you don't dare to lie about this kind of thing. " After saying that, Old Linggong Lehai frowned again, "Since there is no sacrifice, how could the Blood Sacrifice succeed in triggering this psychic blood pillar? " "Yes, the reason why we are here? Lin Zezhong stayed for two days and two nights in order to completely escort those prisoners to escape and prevent them from being captured again. Moreover, according to our previous plan, all nearby tribes had already been notified. It can be said that within a thousand miles, there was blood. It is almost impossible for Lanbe to catch someone as a sacrifice. What is going on?" Letu said hurriedly. Looking at the faces of everyone, Jiang Cheng, who understood something, also frowned and began to think hard. Everything is just as Le Tu said. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the Xuelan tribe to find a sacrifice to complete their blood sacrifice ceremony. Moreover, the sacrifices required for their blood sacrifice ceremony are not one or two, but four or five. Thousands of people. That number of people is equivalent to the original four Geshan tribe. And to get these four to five thousand sacrifices to complete the blood sacrifice, the only way Suddenly, the corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth tightened and he took a breath of air. Jiang Cheng suddenly realized a possibility, or in other words, Jiang Cheng thought of where the four or five thousand sacrifices from the Xuelan tribe came from. Almost at the same time, the old Linggong Lehai, who had become a little rickety, sighed: "I know where the sacrifices of the Xuelan tribe came from." "Where did they come from?" Letu asked hurriedly, everyone's He also looked at the old Linggong Lehai. Jiang Cheng, however, felt a chill in his heart as he looked at Old Linggong who was about to give the answer. "It's their own clansmen! As usual, when the blood sacrifices of their Xuelan tribe are not enough, they will use some of their own clansmen to serve as sacrifices to fill the number. However. In the past, even if they used their own clansmen to The number of people serving as sacrifices is not large, a hundred people is the limit. Now, they killed four to five thousand of their own tribe at once" Old Linggong Lehai's voice became louder and louder. Pathetic! ¡°Grandpa, is there any way to remedy this?¡± Letu asked urgently. Old Linggong Lehai's expression suddenly became miserable, and at that moment, the psychic blood column that reflected the entire sky red and penetrated the sky suddenly rolled down. It was like a meteor suddenly falling in the direction of Xuelanbu. Almost at the moment when the psychic blood column rolled down, whether it was Jiang Cheng, Old Linggong Le Hai or Le Tu, they shuddered suddenly. Just now, an inexplicable chill seemed to pour down from the sky, making people feel chilled all over. "The little evil spiritis coming" When the old Linggong Lehai said these words. Almost with an air of despair. At the same moment, hundreds of miles away, Dalun, the spiritual master of the Xuelan tribe, looked at the bloody light rolling down, and looked at the figure standing up slowly in the center of the altar, but his face was full of bloodthirsty. of madness. Surrounding the sacrifices, thousands of human heads with unique hair accessories of the Xuelan tribe were piled up around them. Thousands of Xuelan tribe members were crying silently there. No sound was made, but the tears could not stop flowing. "Fellow warriors, the ancestral spirit has arrived. Tomorrow, let us follow the footsteps of the ancestral spirit and destroy the Qinglan Tribe in one fell swoop!" The next moment, following the fanatical cry of Darren, the spirit master of the Xuelan Tribe, the Xuelan standing around him Warriors. Suddenly he shouted wildly. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The old Linggong Lehai saw the little evil spirit of the Xuelan tribe coming, and was almost helped into his bamboo house by Jiang Cheng and Le Tu. "Le Tu, pass the order and we will set off for the ancestral land at Mao time tomorrow. All women and children must gather before Mao time and act together!" Old Linggong Lehai seemed to have aged dozens of years, even his speech changed. You have to be weak. Even women and children must gather. Jiang Cheng seemed to realize something. Letu wanted to say something, but Old Linggong Lehai waved his hand, "Go and make arrangements. I'll have a chat with Jiang Danzun." Letu opened his mouth. Had no choice but to leave. "Hey, God's will, God's will!" A long time after Le Tu left, the old Linggong Le Hai sighed, with a look of decadence on his face, and Jiang Cheng also had a look of sadness. Jiang Cheng didn¡¯t even think about itYes, this will be the result. They worked hard to rescue the captives, leaving the Xuelan Tribe without any sacrifices, but unexpectedly, the Xuelan Tribe finally achieved their goal in an extremely bloody way. "Jiang Danzun, I will remember everything you have done for our Qinglan Division. It's a shame that our Qinglan Division will never have the chance to repay Mr. Jiang." Old Linggong Lehai sighed repeatedly. "Tomorrow, as soon as the little evil spirit of the Xuelan tribe comes out, our clan's ancestral land will be captured. The Green Spirit Grass that was promised to Jiang Danzun before, hey" "I still said the same thing, since it can't be done To repay Jiang Danzun and Mr. Zhou, please ask Jiang Danzun and Mr. Zhou to leave overnight. No matter what, we cannot harm you," Old Linggong Lehai said. Jiang Cheng was a little silent. The little evil spirit summoned by the Blood Sacrifice of the Xuelan tribe was even feared by Old Lord Lingyang. What could he do? Perhaps, leaving as soon as possible is the best choice as the old man said. "However, the Qingling Flower and the rare Qingling Fruit, a rare heaven and earth spiritual thing, had just left Jiang Cheng, but Jiang Cheng was quite unwilling to do so. "Let's go quickly, I will send you a guide. By the way, as you said to Letu before, the frozen Blackwater River consumes a lot of money and needs some high-grade elixirs to replenish it. I have also asked people to give it to you. You have prepared thousands of low-level Xuan-level elixirs." Having said this, Old Linggong Lehai raised his hands and said, "Please forgive Jiang Danzun. Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, we can only give Jiang Dan in a short period of time. Alchemist has prepared so many elixirs." "Elixirs?" Jiang Cheng's brows suddenly moved and he asked hurriedly: "Old Master Lin, I wonder how powerful the little evil spirit awakened by the blood sacrifice of the Xuelan tribe is? "How is the combat power compared to the existence of the Soul-Opening Realm?" "The combat power of the little evil spirit awakened by the Blood Sacrifice of the Xuelan Department is only a fraction of that of the Appearing Void Realm. It can be said that its combat power is the pinnacle of the Soul-Opening Realm." Killing evil spirits in the early stages of the Soul-Opening Realm is as simple as cutting melons and vegetables. Even those in the middle-stage Soul-Opening Realm are no match for them. Legend has it that they can even compete with those who have just entered the Manifestation Realm. The existence is evenly matched." As he spoke. Old Linggong Lehai looked awe-inspiring. "So powerful? How long can you, old Lord Lingyin, fight against the little evil spirit awakened by the Xuelan Department? By the way, does that little evil spirit have any weaknesses?" Jiang Cheng asked. While asking, Jiang Cheng suddenly started to make calculations. Last time, as soon as his Black Spirit Tower came out, he directly killed an existence in the early stage of the Soul Opening Realm until not even a scum was left. The power of the Black Spirit Tower is determined by the total amount of spiritual energy attracted and stored inside. Although Jiang Cheng now has the spiritual power stored in the Black Spirit Pagoda. It was more than twice as many as the last time he killed the assassin who was in the early stage of the Soul Opening Realm. "However, the little evil spirit of the Blood Lan Tribe is also capable of cutting into pieces the beings in the early stages of the Soul-Opening Realm. If they fail in one blow, their own life will be at risk. "Weakness?" Old Linggong Lehai smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Anyway, I didn't notice it, but according to the ancestral records. Because the little evil spirit is not its own body, although it has extremely strong combat power, its defensive ability is average. Specifically, it has not been verified." At this point, Old Linggong Lehai smiled bitterly and said, "Even if it is verified, who can pose a threat to that little evil spirit? Not even me. With the help of the ancestral spirit totem pole, I can barely hold back the little evil spirit for a while. Even if I have the help of the ancestral spirit totem pole, I will not be able to escape the end of my body and soul." "My defense ability is average?" Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found a glimmer of hope. If we can replenish a certain amount of elixir here in Qinglan Department. There seems to be hope of saving this matter. But in this case, the risk Jiang Cheng took would be ten times and dozens of times higher than before. That little evil spirit from the Xuelan tribe. Killing the beings in the early stage of the Soul Devouring Realm is like chopping melons and vegetables, so killing him, a guy in the middle and late stages of the Soul Devouring Realm, is just a matter of swipes. What¡¯s even more risky is that before Jiang Cheng used the Black Spirit Pagoda, it was extremely secretive, but if he used it this time, it would be in front of tens of thousands of people. Although this place is deep in the Yinlan Daze where there are almost no traces of people, Jiang Cheng is still taking great risks under the witness of tens of thousands of people. Seeing Jiang Cheng¡¯s expression, how could he not see anything with Old Linggong Lehai¡¯s sharp eyesight? Now, the life and death of the Qinglan tribe is at stake, and the old Linggong Lehai no longer cares about his face, and hurriedly asked: "Jiang Danzun, do you have any magic method to solve the life and death of our tribe?" Hearing this, Jiang Cheng felt sad again in his heart.If he could get a Green Spirit Fruit, he would be able to walk sideways even in this misty swamp, and the risk would be worth it. What¡¯s more, there are also Qingling Flowers. In an instant, Jiang Cheng made a decision. However, this time, Jiang Cheng needs to be a little more careful, otherwise, how will he get the Qingling Fruit? "Yes, yes, but it is in danger of my life and the risk is huge" Jiang Cheng hesitated. When Old Linggong Lehai, who originally had only a glimmer of hope, heard this, his expression suddenly became extremely surprised, just like a dying person who was surprised when he saw the elixir that could bring him back to life. "Jiang Danzun, please have mercy on me, the one hundred thousand young and old of the Qinglan tribe! If we lose this battle" Before he could finish speaking, Old Linggong Lehai burst into tears. ????????????????????? But Jiang Cheng was hard-hearted and still kept it secret. "It is true that once this technique is exposed, I may be killed. You know, my cultivation is not enough" Jiang Cheng shamelessly guided the old Linggong Lehai. "The cultivation level is not enough?" Old Lord Lingyang was stunned, then waved his hand and said: "This is not a problem. As long as our clan can be preserved tomorrow and obtain the Qingling Fruit, even though the Qingling Fruit cannot directly improve the cultivation level, it can "Jiang Danzun, please pity half of our hundreds of thousands of people! I swear by the ancestral spirit of my Qinglan tribe, as long as our Qinglan tribe can survive, this time the Qingmu Vine will be destroyed." Half of the green spirit fruits produced will be dedicated to Jiang Danzun!" In his haste, Old Linggong Lehai actually made an oath with his ancestral spirit. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)