I can strengthen

Chapter 277 Shinto
He Tianchou's expression was extremely ugly.

He has read all of Li Er's letters.

It is full of words of admiration and greed for Xia Ru, which in his opinion has even reached the point of madness and morbidity.

But he always felt that Xia Ru would not take a fancy to Li Er.

How can a lowly coachman compare with his powerful leader?
Moreover, in the past two years, he has been responsive to Xia Ru's request and has a very good relationship.

If this happened to those little concubines who kept their boudoir empty, he would not have doubts.

But it happened to Xia Ru who is being favored... No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be.

"How do you explain the blood vine? She asked me for a rubbing, and died in the furnace shortly after, without even a complete body? Have you ever thought that she might have escaped by feigning death? The reason for asking for the rubbing of the blood vine is to Infiltrate the god sacrifice, destroy the god sacrifice?" He Feihong asked coldly.

"Father should know that blood vines are alluring, and they are more attractive when they are on people. Isn't it normal to be happy before dying?" He Tianchou said coldly, "As for destroying the god sacrifice? She has no strength to restrain a chicken Woman, even if you feign death to escape, what can you use to destroy it?"

He Feihong glanced at He Tianchou coldly, and said coldly, "I told you to keep an eye on Zhang Fan. I didn't punish you when you came back privately. How dare you talk to me like this now?"

"He's in the brothel, I don't want to come over, should I be listening outside his room?" He Feihong asked back, his tone a little offended.

He felt that this matter was his father's problem.

It is unreasonable to blindly shirk and blame the family scandal that was caused by oneself.

He really didn't know what to say.

Heavenly Demon follows his heart and exerts a subtle influence on it.

He Feihong didn't realize at all that his temper had changed unconsciously.

"There is no room for mistakes in the sacrifice of the gods. I let you monitor him, so you shouldn't leave your post without authorization!"

He Tianchou also got angry.

My son used to be as gentle as jade, but he wasn't like that, why is he so irritable today, and dare to blame himself?
Am I dad or are you dad?

"Then I'll go back now?" He Feihong continued to talk back, his eyes turned red.

Looking at his son with red eyes, He Tianchou hesitated for a few seconds, and finally sighed: "Forget it, you can stay here."

After all, he was only such a son, and he was born in his later years, so he didn't want to be angry with his son.

"Actually, I sent two men to watch over Zhang Fan. There is also Shu Bing, who also stays with Zhang Fan."

Seeing that He Tianchou voluntarily succumbed, He Feihong hesitated for a while, then whispered.

"Well. Just keep an eye on him."

He Tianchou didn't want to quarrel any more, rubbed his brows wearily, and turned to look at the eight envoys: "Where's the saint? Has she arrived yet?"

He frowned, looking displeased.

This Chang Lingxuan, relying on her influence in the Blood Vine Sect, became more and more rampant.

Even this god sacrifice, dare to neglect to be late...

"The saint is here!"

Before the words fell, there was a singing from a distance.

Then, I saw Chang Lingxuan walking over from a distance in a strange blood robe.

"Welcome to the saint!"

"Welcome to the saint!"

"Welcome to the saint!"

Amidst the cheers like a tsunami, Chang Lingxuan walked up to He Tianchou and lowered her head slightly: "I have seen the leader."

She was calm and composed, as if she was unaware of the cheers like a tsunami.

But listening to the fanatical cheers, two of the envoys immediately frowned.

This kind of momentum... I'm afraid even the Crane leader can't compare with it?

Their hearts were full of gloom, but the displeasure on He Tianchou's face had already subsided.

He showed a kind smile, like a kind old father: "Ling Xuan is here, so the god sacrifice starts now?"

"Listen to the leader." Chang Lingxuan lowered her eyes, but no emotion could be heard in her voice.

"Okay, that's starting now."

He Tianchou nodded, and looked at the eight envoys behind him: "Go, bring the sacrifice into the hall."

After ordering.

His eyes flashed again, and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful, don't make mistakes at this last moment."

The most error-prone part of the god sacrifice is the sacrifice link.

Once the sacrifices are insufficient, the god will be angry and send down the fire of anger.

As for the other parts of worshiping and welcoming the gods, it doesn't matter, it's more of a symbolic meaning, as long as you make an appearance.

So if you want to destroy the god sacrifice and steal the sacrifice, it is the best way.

He thought of Xia Ru, and Luo Yan...

If someone really wanted to destroy the god sacrifice, they would definitely not let the sacrifice enter the hall.

He Tianchou was tense, watching the eight great envoys leave, and then came back with sacrifices.

More than [-] sacrifices, either excited or sad, followed behind the Eight Great Envoys and quickly entered the hall.

The process went smoothly beyond imagination, and there was not even a sacrifice that struggled to escape.

"Am I worrying too much?"

He Tianchou was suspicious, but also heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at Chang Lingxuan who was not far away, and said with a light smile, "Lingxuan, start welcoming God?"

The so-called welcoming God means welcoming God.

The congregation gathered in front of the temple will all kneel down, bow their heads and recite the teachings silently, welcoming the coming of God's will.

"Listen to the leader." Chang Lingxuan smiled lightly, her tone still indifferent.

"Well."

He Tianchou turned around, looked at the crowd of Blood Vine Sect members behind him, and said loudly: "Get ready to welcome God!"

Whoa!
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a tidy clang.

All the congregants knelt down almost at the same time, facing the temple, their heads touching the ground.

He Tianchou glanced at the congregation, seeing everyone kneeling at his feet, he couldn't help showing a little hearty smile.

then.

He looked at Chang Lingxuan: "Lingxuan, follow me into the temple."

Next, he, the leader of the Blood Vine Sect, will communicate with the God and let the God descend.

"Yes."

Chang Lingxuan followed He Tianchou into the temple.

"Ling Xuan, kneel here."

"Feihong, you and the eight envoys kneel behind."

In front of the temple, there are ten futons embroidered with patterns of blood vines.

Two are ahead.

Eight are in the rear.

Because there was an extra He Feihong, He Tianchou deliberately took out a futon and placed it next to the eight futons.

The ten people knelt down one by one according to He Tianchou's arrangement.

He Tianchou knelt on Chang Lingxuan's left.

With a serious expression on his face, he took out the crimson Origin Vine, cupped it in both hands, and raised it above his head.

However, his divine sense penetrated into the source vine, constantly calling for the god to come down.

With the source vine, he can't communicate with the gods, he can only convey extremely simple emotions to call the gods.

He Tianchou called for the god to come down, while thinking about Chang Lingxuan.

Chang Lingxuan's reputation in the church was already too high, so high that even he was frightened and did not dare to act rashly.

In the past two years, he has been smiling to Chang Lingxuan, and he has even been modest in every way, in order to let Chang Lingxuan relax his vigilance and delay time at the same time.

And now...

He glanced at Chang Lingxuan.

Chang Lingxuan also took out a cane at this time, and held it above her head just like him.

Looking at the rattan, He Tianchou smiled coldly in his heart.

"Chang Lingxuan, it is your honor to be the carrier of God descending."

Everyone thought that when God's thoughts descended, the carrier would be blood vines.

But only he knows that it happens every hundred years.

Within a hundred years, there will be an ordinary sacrifice every year, and a god sacrifice once every ten years.

In the other 99 years, no matter whether it was an ordinary sacrifice or a god sacrifice, the idea of ​​God coming down was weak, and the carrier was indeed the blood vine.

But in the 100th year of the god sacrifice, the idea of ​​the coming of the gods will become extremely powerful.

But at this time, God prefers to use humans as the carrier.

And the reason is that the blood vines here are too weak, so weak that they can't transform into a clone and walk in the world of cultivating immortals.

God needs to walk in the realm of cultivating immortals, and needs a human carrier.

And this person is Chang Lingxuan!

"The carrier I prepared for the gods, the gods will definitely like it. At that time... with the gift of the gods, I may be able to break through the Yuan Dan and borrow another 300 years of life from the sky!"

As He Feihong said, he is already old.

As he was old, he was even more eager to break through, eager to obtain the gift of God!

His eyes gradually became excited.

But at this time, a sense of terror suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if a world had descended, instantly causing everyone in Shenshan to sink, their bodies became lower, and they lay on the ground directly!

Crane Feihong and the Eight Great Divine Envoys were a little stunned, not understanding why the aura of the High God was so terrifying?
In the past, Shangshen's aura was also strong, but it would not make them lie on the ground like today, unable to lift their heads.

"Welcome to the coming of God!"

He Tianchou shouted frantically, with ecstasy on his face.

He had experienced this feeling once a hundred years ago.

That time, it was his father who presided over the sacrifice.

Kneeling behind his father, he witnessed God occupying the body of the saint and giving his father a gift.

And after granting the gift, Shangshen did not stay in Suiyin County, but flew directly eastward, and has never been back to Suiyin County once in a hundred years!
That is to say.

Even if the God descends and occupies the human body, it will not affect his power in Suiyin County!

Feeling the increasingly terrifying and approaching aura, he felt ecstasy in his heart.

Beside him, Chang Lingxuan tried her best to slowly raise her head and look at her hands.

at this time.

The vines on her hands have begun to grow.

As if embedded in her palm, the vines got into her flesh and blood, and kept going deeper.

The main body of the rattan has already begun to twist and expand, as if something is about to be squeezed out of it.

"Father, Ling Xuan?"

When He Feihong discovered this scene, he sent a voice transmission to He Tianchou in some panic.

"It's normal, you don't need to worry about it."

He Tianchou suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said as calmly as possible.

"Ling Xuan, are you alright? Can you say something?" He Feihong completely ignored He Tianchou's words, and nervously transmitted voice to Chang Lingxuan.

But Chang Lingxuan didn't respond to him.

His eyes struggled, sensing something was wrong.

But in the face of the terrifying coercion spreading across the entire holy mountain, he didn't have the courage to take any action at all.

He just prayed, prayed that the cane would change and nothing bad would happen.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

It was no longer Chang Lingxuan holding the rattan, but the rattan tightly wrapped around Chang Lingxuan's arms, making it impossible for Chang Lingxuan to break free.

Chang Lingxuan's face was distorted in pain, but her eyes were staring wide open, looking at the rattan that was becoming more and more distorted and swollen.

Among them... with unparalleled excitement!
"bring it on!"

boom!
The swollen rattan finally shattered, and the terrifying thoughts that followed completely descended, appearing in Chang Lingxuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"I hope that everything goes well with this avatar, and contribute to taking down this world without bloodshed."

The blood vine murmured.

As a weak god, when the gods invaded, she was still a weak existence comparable to Yuan Dan.

But even so, she enjoyed endless benefits in that battle, and was lucky to leave a faith totem in this world, which was enshrined by more than [-] people.

Having tasted dessert in the first war, she naturally wanted to eat more meat in the future second war.

then.

She continued to send clones to sneak into Tianyuan's world of cultivating immortals.

For tens of thousands of years, hundreds of clones of her have sneaked into the world of cultivating immortals in Tianyuan, but only a handful of them have hidden and survived to this day.

If her avatar can hide and grow, it can become a dark chess piece, which will have miraculous effects in future invasions.

Thinking of this, she planned to observe the surrounding environment.

However, before she could open her mind, a terrifying white wheel appeared in front of her eyes.

"boom!"

The sky wheel rotates, and the thoughts that just came have been completely crushed before they have time to look at the world, and the essence is absorbed and swallowed by the sky wheel.

"God?"

The divine power disappeared, and He Tianchou had already stood up.

He looked at Chang Lingxuan with a humble and respectful expression, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The divine power dissipated, it seemed a bit too fast...

"You are the leader of the Blood Vine Sect?"

He Tianchou was puzzled, and Chang Lingxuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards him.

This look was extremely terrifying, as if it could pierce people's minds, it immediately made He Tianchou's heart tighten, and he felt terrible pressure.

"Yes, it's small."

He smiled humbly, nodded repeatedly, and the doubts in his eyes disappeared.

"You kill yourself."

Chang Lingxuan's eyes were indifferent.

"what?"

As if hearing something unbelievable, He Tianchou tilted his knees and knelt down, kowtowing nonstop.

"God forgive me! I have devoted myself to the Blood Vine Sect. I have worked hard even if I don't have credit. I hope that God will spare my life for the sake of my years of hard service!"

He wept bitterly, terrified to the extreme.

This is the will of God, and to them, the members of the Blood Vine Sect, it is equivalent to Tianxian.

"God?"

"Isn't she Ling Xuan?"

Crane Feihong and the Eight Great Envoys looked astonished.

They muttered, looking at Chang Lingxuan and He Tianchou, they were all stunned.

"You don't want to?" Chang Lingxuan asked back, her eyes sharpened.

"No... God wants me to die, so naturally I should die. It's just... I'm still useful, please God let me keep my body and continue to serve God." He Tianchou cried bitterly and said incoherently .

Chang Lingxuan was a little disgusted.

Shaking his head, he said indifferently, "Give me the source vine."

"Yes."

He Tianchou hastily handed over Yuan Teng.

This source vine is a fetish to communicate with the gods, and it is also a symbol of the leader of the blood vine sect.

As for its origin, it is the Howling of All Souls Blood Vine, one of the two vines left when it left tens of thousands of years ago.

This piece of origin vine was cut off from him by the upper god, and it was condensed with supernatural powers as a token of the leader of the Blood Vine Sect.

And the other... as a seed, after tens of thousands of years of growth, it became this huge blood vine on the sacred mountain.

"You wait here and wait for me to come out."

Chang Lingxuan turned around and walked straight to the depths of the temple when she turned to Yuanteng.

The deep part of the temple is a forbidden place, even Chang Lingxuan cannot enter.

But now, Chang Lingxuan is the 'God of God', so she can naturally make use of her strengths.

"Yes, the little one is waiting here."

He Tianchou lowered his head, and there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Chang Lingxuan quickly disappeared into the depths of the temple.

until this time.

Only then did He Feihong and the Eight Great Envoys come back to their senses, and looked at He Tianchou who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Father? Isn't she Ling Xuan? How could she be God?"

"Yes, Master, is there some secret we don't know?"

The Eight Great Envoys frowned, and He Feihong's eyes were even more disturbed, his face was slightly pale.

"Shangshen chose Chang Lingxuan as the vehicle for her descent...she is the Shangshen." He Tianchou knelt on the ground, glanced at the pale-faced He Feihong, and warned, "Feihong, stay away from the Shangshen in the future, listen Do you understand?"

"God..."

He Feihong acted as if he didn't hear, his mind went blank.

Only now did he finally understand that his father had long wanted to kill Chang Lingxuan.

the other side.

In the eyes of the Blood Vine Sect, Chang Lingxuan, who went deep into the temple, was actually a handsome young man with red hair.

And the young man is naturally Luo Yan.

Luo Yan walked down the steps towards the core of the blood vine.

With the help of the origin text, he has already seen the truth of this god sacrifice, and also the secret that the god will descend on Chang Lingxuan with the help of rattan.

Therefore, he directly influenced the congregation of the Blood Vine Sect with the Heavenly Demon Alchemy Technique, making everyone think that he was Chang Lingxuan.

then.

He replaced Chang Lingxuan and waited for God to descend.

Everything is as he expected. The so-called God can even spy on the original text, so how can he stop his tricks?
With a light grind, it will be wiped out, adding bricks and tiles to his search for gods.

Luo Yan flipped through the exercises that he had just obtained from Sou Shen Lu, [Shen Dao Tian Zhang].

The way of the gods, absorbing incense and belief to strengthen oneself.

The more incense beliefs, the faster the growth rate, and the higher the upper limit of the realm.

And this Shinto Tianzhang is the most basic technique of Shinto, which records the way of practicing Shinto.

If you want to practice the divine way, you must first gather the core of divine power.

Only by condensing the core of divine power can one absorb the belief of incense.

Naturally, Luo Yan didn't have a core of divine power, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to condense it by himself, because the Tianyuan world didn't have the treasures needed to condense the core of divine power.

but……

"This blood vine, which has been worshiped by thousands of people in Suiyin County for thousands of years, has only instincts, but it also cultivates the divine way. There is a core of divine power hidden in its body."

"Just dig out its divine power core, and I can also practice the divine way."

Luo Yan held the source vine in his hand and continued to go deeper.

Soon, he came to the depths of the cave and saw the root of the blood vine.

The huge foundation was almost black, not like a plant, but like a dark wall.

Luo Yan looked at the roots of the blood vine, and slowly turned away from the Heavenly Demon Alchemy Technique, his eyes soared with gloom.

"My dearest baby, come on, give me the core of divine power, and give me the accumulated power."

He had seen the so-called High God, so in the simple instinctive consciousness of the blood vine, he became the High God.

The black rhizomes began to squirm.

Not long after, a red core of divine power emerged on the surface of the rhizome.

However, when Luo Yan saw this core of divine power, disappointment appeared in Luo Yan's eyes.

"Poor little fellow."

This divine power core is too weak, not like a divine power core that has grown for tens of thousands of years.

There is only one explanation for this, that is, most of the power absorbed by this divine power core was taken away by the god.

No wonder...

When he asked for the core of divine power, this blood vine would be so proficient.

(End of this chapter)