I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 514

Outside Xiyao Mountain, a barren land is spreading. A chariot drawn by white bones is walking on the ground. Two clusters of green flames light up from the window of the chariot, which is particularly haunting even in daytime.

A cloud of black air has no substance, and it keeps changing back and forth. On it, there are human faces, full of painful expressions.

The figure like a four or five-year-old child quietly floats in the air, only one meter above the ground.

A man was walking in front of the carriage, wearing a red satin robe, his skin was as white and tender as a woman's, and his face was extremely handsome, with distinct features like a sculpture, with edges and corners, extremely handsome.

On the outside, it seems to be unrestrained, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not look down.

A head of black and thick hair fell down the shawl, but under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows was a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of passion, people would fall into it if they were not careful.With a tall nose and moderately thick red lips, there was a dazzling smile.

This is a man who is more "beautiful" than a woman, holding a folding fan and gently swinging it in front of his chest.

A reckless man was more than three meters tall, holding a tiger-headed guillotine in his hand, he was majestic, blood dripped from the weapon in his hand, and he didn't know where it came from.

Behind them, there is an endless army of bones, staggering.

"The lord was born, and summoned the world's monsters to gather, and made the wilderness tremble!"

Inside the belly of Xiyao Mountain, a black-robed man knelt in front of the altar, chanting words, and as the notes in his mouth spit out, the altar glowed red, and the man swung his arm, and a large amount of blood spilled out, and the red part turned black. This is a blood sacrifice 5 The blood refined by thousands of people.

Essence of blood makes the altar shine brighter.

"It's not enough, come again!" His voice was hoarse, and he waved his hand again, and blood was spilled again. It was the blood of countless disciples and elders of Chishui Palace who died next to Qingliang City a year ago. After refining, only the essence was taken.

"More!"

He took out a transparent vial, and solemnly opened the cap. Inside was a blackened liquid, which was carefully poured on the altar. There was a powerful air mechanism leaking from this black liquid. The moment it touched the altar, there was a piercing sound. The sound was as uncomfortable as chalk rubbing on a blackboard.

This bottle is the blood left by countless strong men who fell when the nine Golden Crows ascended to the sky. There is no one who can fight the Golden Crow, but no weak one.

It is recorded in the book that Yi shoots the nine suns. This is a game of chess that started long before the release of the Golden Crow. There is a fable by the high-level officials in the Great Wilderness. He also went, and Lu Cheng once advised him not to die, which shows how high-standard this battle is.

All of them are for one thing, and that is to resurrect the so-called Lord.

The shrill sound from the altar continued, and the black-robed man took off his cloak to reveal his face, which was a half-human, half-corpse face, with flesh and blood on the left side, and white bones on the right side, and the pupils were replaced by oily green flames.

Now, his face is full of piety.

"Welcome, the Lord is back!"

The blood began to flow on the altar in a certain trajectory, and slowly gathered on the broken bodies. The broken bodies were soaked in blood, fused and began to grow.

The broken arms and shattered legs combined with the already cracked body, slowly taking shape.

A crazy smile appeared on the face of the black-robed man. Now, the head of the lord has gone to meet the most important spirit. When the spirit returns to its place, the lord will return completely!

Outside Xiyao Mountain, the monks who had been asked to leave walked a hundred miles away, their faces still full of dissatisfaction.

"Imperial League, one day, when I am strong, this hatred will be repaid a thousand times!"

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing his face. He looked around and stood there blankly. He saw the barren land that was spreading in front of him, the army of bones walking on the land, and those walking in the front. The figures, each of them exuded an aura that made his heart tremble.

"It's... a demon..." His voice was trembling.

"Yes, Mo, do you like it?" The man in red, who was more handsome than a woman, appeared behind him at some point, touched his chest with one hand, his fingers were slender, and he was more beautiful than a woman, "I must miss us very much." Come on, you dead monks."

The handsome man's slender five fingers easily penetrated the monk's chest as if they were inserted into tofu, pinching the frantically beating heart, "I can feel that you are very scared and nervous, yes, this is what I want The effect of this, we want the entire Great Wilderness to be crawling and trembling in the midst of the evil disaster!"

He took out his arm, holding a heart on it, with warmth, like gnawing on an apple, and biting off most of the heart, his mouth was full of blood, he laughed out loud, extremely crazy.

The desolation spread, the monk lay down on the ground, the army passed by him, his flesh and blood gradually disappeared, and became the supplies of the barren land. After the flesh and blood faded, he became a skeleton with the strength of the fourth level of the emperor , Joining the army, at a glance, there are hundreds of bones with the same cultivation as him!

On the top of Xiyao Mountain, the meeting continued to be held, and scrolls of pictures kept appearing, and everyone was silent.

"If this is really a corner of the future, isn't it destined to happen whether we change or not." After a long while, someone said such a sentence.

"It doesn't matter. If that's the case, let him come!" Someone said this, but he didn't believe it. He thought it was a trick of the Emperor League. The Great Wilderness has been independent for too long. Some people probably want to become king. An excuse to gather everyone together, let the so-called ancient emperor take out some natural and earthly treasures to increase the authenticity.

After all, seeing a corner of the future and seeing his own corpse is too unacceptable.

"That's right, if that's the case, I'm not easy to bully."

"What is the coming of the ancient times, the heavenly soldiers and generals, and we monks are going against the sky, so we are afraid of some heavenly soldiers and generals!"

Son of Sun stood up slowly, and said, "If this is really a corner of the future, I will also change the future. My way is the undefeated way."

"I, Gu Xiao, am not afraid of them. I will beat whoever comes!"

"Amitabha, my lord, what do you think of this matter?" Monk Qijie clasped his hands together.

"Fucking bald donkey, why don't you try to call me your lord again?" God Venerable Panshi expressed strong dissatisfaction.

"So what if I call you." Monk Qijie replied with a voice that only the two of them could hear, "All those delicacies are here."

"Amitabha, Master of the Seven Precepts, in my opinion, this matter may be true."

"My lord, why do you say that?"

"I saw some acquaintances, they are a bit old..."

Monk Qijie's cassock lit up with golden light, and he remained silent.

(End of this chapter)