In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 468 Sacrifice to the Dragon King!

Chen Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep, and he was a little more speculative and thoughtful.

He doesn't care whether it's a sacrifice to a living person or to a desolate god of the mountains!
However, if it is a sacrifice to the evil god, it is worth pondering.

When the Great Sui Dynasty was established, under the guardianship of Buddhist arhats, Wendi Taizu cut down mountains and destroyed temples, and pacified the sea to worship evil gods.

With Buddhism's dominance, there shouldn't be any fish caught, right?
"Respect the Dragon God!"

The witch held sandalwood and chanted mantras in ancient and obscure words, and the people in all directions fell to their knees and worshiped with all their heart.

"Brother Mo, is there still some doubts in Xiu's heart? Are the gods and witches in the land of Sichuan and Sichuan all chanting such incantations throughout the ages?" Chen Xiu suddenly said, his expression became a little darker and gloomy.

Mo Zongshu frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Master Hou, you are embarrassing me. The land of Sichuan and Shu is too vast, and the dialects and folk customs are endless. I only understand two or three of them. Where is the old saying in the countryside?"

is it?

The corners of Chen Xiu's mouth twitched slightly, showing a sneer: "But, I can understand!"

boom -

Between the rivers and rivers, there was a monstrous splash of water, and the ground trembled a little.

"Dragon, Lord Dragon is angry!!" The witch suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

The turbid creek was washed by waves, and the river was rolling, bombarding the rocks, shaking violently, and the ancient bridge in the distance was crumbling.

"My lord, my lord, your sins are really too heavy. Even if you are willing to donate bridges to repair roads and accumulate merits, the lord Dragon King who protects the luck in this river will not forgive you." The witch sighed , seems quite helpless.

The paunchy and gorgeously dressed Master Wang panicked instantly, his voice trembling a bit: "Then, what should I do? You must save me!"

"That's not necessary. It's just that you don't have the sincerity, Mr. Wang." The wizard said with a strange smile.

Master Wang's complexion changed from cloudy to cloudy, and he deliberately lowered his voice a little: "Please explain clearly."

The witch's eyeballs rolled slightly, showing a piercing smile, pointing to the distance: "Did you see that ancient bridge? Under that bridge, there is a dragon-slaying sword, which is used to suppress dragons in the river. , it was left behind by the Daoist Daoist of the past."

"As long as you take the dragon-slaying sword. Even the Dragon Lord is most afraid of this sword."

Master Wang's face turned blue and purple, and finally he chose to grit his teeth: "Okay, I'll get it right away."

After finishing speaking, he hummed and ran towards the ancient bridge in the distance.

"Dragon Slaying Sword?" Chen Xiu whispered softly, his eyes slightly puzzled: "Brother Mo, what is the so-called Dragon Slaying Sword?"

"This is a folklore here. It is said that under the town of Dragon Mountain, there is a corpse of a dragon that was suppressed to calm the river. This dragon-slaying sword was hung under this bridge for the Daoist Daoist. It is said that it can calm the wind and waves of rivers and rivers." Mo Zongshu said slowly: "I have also seen it with my soul, and the so-called dragon-slaying sword is a rusty iron sword, which is very ordinary."

Is that so?
Chen Xiu rested his chin, thinking a little bit.

In his primordial spirit's perception, under the creek, there were only river water and the sunken corpses.

The so-called Dragon Lord may only exist in the mouths of ordinary people.

On the stone bridge in the distance, there is an iron sword hanging. He has also seen it with his soul. It is an ordinary iron sword that is slowly rusting, almost broken.

Master Wang struggled to remove the iron sword.

The next moment, hundreds of feet of waves surged between the turbid creek.

"Master Wang, [Dragon King Baoyun] is scared, he is threatening you!" The words of the witch even had a bit of fanfare.

There was a bit of bewitching meaning in his words: "What are you going to do?"

Master Wang's face became extremely gloomy, and he said slowly: "What should I do? I remember, you said, there is still a last resort, right?"

"Of course. However, it depends on your willingness to part with it!" The wizard laughed strangely, and said in a mysterious way: "Even the Dragon King is soft but not hard! You, just hold the dragon-slaying sword in your hand and give it to him." Once the god comes and cuts it, everything will be fine!!"

but!

Master Wang gritted his teeth slightly.

He knows better than anyone what is in that idol!

"You can't be soft-hearted. There are some things that you can have again; but your life is also gone. Then it will be troublesome. After all, the current Dragon King will get angry again." Shenwu urged.

Master Wang became cruel, a bit of blood appeared between his eyes, and ferocity was written all over his fat face.

Holding the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, he was about to slay the dragon.

"master--"

A mournful howl sounded.

The huge altar was instantly quiet.

A woman with disheveled hair and scars jumped out from the crowd, crying and shouting: "My lord! She is your own flesh and blood, how can you bear it?"

Countless eyes fell on the statue in an instant.

Could it be that the inside
"Shut up!! Do you want to watch me die?" Master Wang looked a little crazy, holding the Dragon Slaying Sword and slashing down fiercely.

Shine——

The sound of gold and iron sounded.

Mo Zongshu held the dragon-slaying sword with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "You are really a beast for taking your own daughter as a sacrifice!!"

He overturned Master Wang with a slap, his cold eyes fell on the witch, and he said sharply: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to confuse people with such lies!"

The witch gave a strange laugh, and said loudly, "Fathers and folks! Do you really think that Master Wang is for himself? He is for everyone!"

His eyes fell on the crowd, and he shouted: "Master Zhou, do you know why your grandson was born blind?"

The crowd booed immediately!

"Wang San, why do you lose every bet and lose all your wealth, do you know?"

"Mr. Bai, do you know why you were insulted?"

The witch took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "It's all because of the [Baoyun Dragon King]'s fault! Now, Master Wang wants to act for everyone! You see, the Dragon King couldn't sit still, so he sent someone over to make trouble!!"

For a while, the crowd watching was chattering.

Soon, all misfortunes were blamed on the Dragon King.

The flames also reached Mo Zongshu's body!
"Get out, we don't welcome you!" Someone threw a rock at Mo Zongshu.

Gradually, the cursing was accompanied by flying stones!

Mo Zongshu stared at the enraged crowd, and suddenly became silent for a while.

"Did you see? The people are dull, and if you reason with them, they won't listen." A slightly joking voice sounded.

Chen Xiu said calmly: "Isn't it normal for gambling ghosts to lose money? It's only natural to be scolded for being disrespectful! You need to pay for your own sins. At this time, it's really ridiculous to think about blaming the gods who are nothing. "

"Shut up! Get out too!" A stone slammed down hard.

Chen Xiu sighed lightly.

Stones shattered between his eyes.

"I'm no better than Brother Mo, I'm not a good person!" Slowly the words sounded.

puff-

A stream of blood spurted out.

It became extremely quiet in an instant.

The head rolled to the ground.

"I hope you all be quiet, otherwise, I don't mind being quiet for you." Chen Xiu said lightly.

His eyes fell on the witch: "Tell me, are you a member of the devil's way, or the incarnation of the monster race?"

"Or, it was transformed by the ghosts of the ghost!"

(End of this chapter)