The Sacrifice

"Okay, then, let's see if you're calling fast or my hand is fast. I'll remind you that I'm aiming at your head, be careful to explode the flowers all at once!" Liu Muqing's eyes were cold, like a pool of ice water, making people feel chilled all over. And his fists became golden after he finished speaking, as if they were about to fall down at any time.

Alpha felt a little cold all over, his body and his blood were frozen at this moment. He looked at Liu Muqing with some fear, and his body couldn't help but tremble. The strong murderous intent made him feel unbearable.

"You...wait, I... Liu Muqing, you have to think clearly about the consequences of your...will you be against the entire angel clan?" Alpha said with a slutty and introverted voice, even his speech became stuttering, which was ridiculous.

The Divine Guard standing aside was no longer confused. He didn't understand what the scene was going on in front of him. Why was the legion leader who was still high and like an emperor just now became a prisoner for others, and he was so unbearable to the threat.

This scene was completely subverted. He felt doubt about the angel clan's understanding and the myth of the invincible angel clan.

"So, the people of the Angels will be afraid and beg for mercy, and they will also compromise!!"

Liu Muqing suddenly laughed, and he said to Alpha softly: "Alpha, do you know how ridiculous what you said just now? I am against the entire Angel clan. Do you think you can represent the entire Angel clan? To be honest, even if you are beaten to death by me here, no one will care. As long as I take out something that can interest you, I will not have anything, nor will there be any problem, do you believe it or not!"

The facts sometimes have no meaning after being exposed. Liu Muqing's words are a fact, and Alpha also knows that what he said is a fact. His weight is not that heavy at all, and it is even more impossible to represent the entire angel clan.

Alpha couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, then took a deep breath and said, "Then what do you want to do? I...I don't want to be an enemy of you!"

Liu Muqing's smile was no longer brighter. He slowly let go of the other party and said to him: "This is not good, and I don't want to be an enemy of you, but the premise is that you want to tell me where the Taoist temple is? I need to see him!"

Alpha was silent for a moment, looked at Liu Muqing, and then asked, "Do you just want to ask this? There is nothing else?" He looked as surprised.

Liu Muqing nodded and said, "No, I just want to know this news, you can tell me!"

Alpha felt that he was really lucky. He was thrown into the air and fell down because of such a thing, and was insulted so much. If he knew that the other party really wanted to ask the King of Fa Luofa, he would tell him directly, why bother to oppose this barbarian?

After all, the dissatisfaction in his heart could not be vented. He glanced at Liu Muqing and said, "The God of Fa Luo was not in the camp. He had left here a few days ago. If you want to find him, just wait here, maybe you can find him!"

Liu Muqing frowned, feeling something was wrong in her heart, and then asked, "I've been out for several days, do you know where to go?"

Alpha shook his head and said, "How could I know about the God King? You should ask the people who serve the God King. As you said, I am just an insignificant person, how could I know their whereabouts!"

Liu Muqing looked at Alpha's eyes calmly. From his eyes, he did not see hypocrisy or deception. In this way, he did not deceive himself.

He nodded softly and said, "Since that's the case, then you can go!"

Alpha had long wanted to leave here, and it was embarrassing to save a while. He snorted at Liu Muqing, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot.

Liu Muqing looked at the temple complex with mountains and mountains, and her face did not show any loneliness. At this time, every day was extremely dangerous for An Qier, and now she doesn't know what's going on.

"Since I can't get help from the Imperial Law, it seems that I have to rely on myself. I hope God can help me, and I hope this magic is really useful!" Liu Muqing thought secretly.

After leaving the Angel Camp, Liu Muqing found a place to settle down and started to open the altar. He didn't believe in this kind of magic of opening the altar, but now there is no way. He can only treat the dead horse as a living horse, hoping it will be useful.

Mingshan has woken up, and his injuries are not very serious. His physical injuries have recovered almost the same. The main reason is that the psychological trauma makes him unable to let go. He told Liu Muqing more than once that he shouldn't have escaped at the beginning and should have been arrested with An Qier. If that were the case, he would at least be with the other party.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing suddenly thought of a very famous saying: What is love in the world? It only makes people agree with each other in life and death. The deep love and the deep thoughts may be the charm of love.

Huang Fu, Cinnabar, Peach Wood Sword, Token, Bagua Mirror and Angel's personal belongings. After all these things are ready, Liu Muqing is ready to start.

He closed his eyes and met with the actions of this ritual in his mind. After thinking about it in his mind, he made up his mind. Then he saw him open his eyes suddenly and gently lift his fingers. He immediately saw the peach wood sword falling into his hand. Then he stepped on the steps, his hands like a meteor, and he kept muttering words in his mouth, as if he was saying something.

There are memories of hundreds of seniors in his mind. These people have different memories and their proficiency in magic. Some are proficient in refining medicines, some are proficient in refining weapons, some are proficient in water-based Taoism, while some are proficient in fire-based art. It is precisely because of this that he can know so much and understand so much.

But this senior master only has one memory, that is, this magical magic trick. Although he never took it to heart and felt that it was not a truly powerful Taoist technique, when he actually used it, he realized that this so-called magic trick was not nonsense, but a magic trick that could be borrowed.

As he took his stance, there would be a sound of wind every step, and as his peach wood sword swung, he would feel a different feeling every time. Gradually, he felt the closeness of the way of heaven and the power of rules.

"It turns out that this so-called magic is a spell that borrows the power of rules. However, unlike magic, they pray to the Heavenly Way, hoping that they can get the favor of the Heavenly Way and that person who can get the favor of the Heavenly Way is another person who is not destined to be!" Liu Muqing thought secretly.

After thinking about this clearly, Liu Muqing fully understood, put away his contempt, and then put his mind into practice. Every step he took would make him more clear.

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly, and the peach wood sword in his hand gently lifted the void. Suddenly, a strange blue flame suddenly burned. The yellow paper and the red cinnabar, under the reflection of the two, the blue flame became even more weird.

"Heavenly Spirit, earthly Spirit, heavenly Spirit, heavenly ghosts and gods appear quickly... as urgent as the law!!"

After reading a series of strange formulas, Liu Muqing suddenly felt a darkness in front of her eyes. At the same time, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky. As the vortex rotated, Liu Muqing seemed to see the eyes of a giant, just like the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, so ruthless and so majestic.

Through this eyeball, he saw a strange picture. In that picture, he saw some people, An Qier, and also saw the God King of Falling Dharma. At this moment, Falling Dharma suddenly turned around and looked straight at him. The terrifying power directly shattered the power of the rules. Even under the protection of the heavenly way, he could not be spared.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and Liu Muqing fell directly to the ground like a blown candle. The blood was sprayed on the altar, dyeing the ordinary altar blood red, and he himself became even more unnaturally convulsed and trembling.

"Mu Qing, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, what about your elixir, tell me, you're there!" Mingshan was frightened by this sudden scene. He hurried over and picked up Liu Muqing, circulating his magic power to clear the meridians for him, but he didn't expect that there was no internal injury at all. His Nascent Soul and his inner palace dantian were all safe and sound.

Seeing this, Mingshan suddenly became bright. Then he pinched the magic trick and a transparent phantom appeared above him. The phantom was like a soul, constantly emitting a strange starlight, which made people feel very comfortable.

Liu Muqing slowly woke up. When he saw that it was Mingshan, he did not show a wry smile and said, "I didn't expect that the power of backlash was so huge, but I finally found Angel and didn't waste this opportunity!"

When Mingshan heard that he had found it, he was not ecstatic, but because of his own affairs, he made his brother look like this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and a trace of mist appeared in his eyes.

"What are you doing? She shed tears well. Don't worry, my soul was just a little impact. It's okay. Besides, isn't you still there? Didn't you be there? Did your title of the God of Soul come in vain?" Liu Muqing reluctantly smiled and comforted the other party.

The most difficult thing in the world is the debt of favor. Liu Muqing felt that he owed Mingshan, so he blindly chose to open the altar without practicing, and thus directly suffered a soul and hurt him. However, at this moment, Mingshan felt that he owed his brothers, and the debt of favor was hard to repay.

After one day of cultivation, Liu Muqing directly asked Mingshan to set off, leaving them with little time, but what they had to do was to find Angel before those people and take the clothes picture. He didn't tell Mingshan about some things, that is, Angel's eyes were closed, and blood was flowing constantly at the corners of her eyes, as if she couldn't stop it.

Liu Muqing was lying on the flying divine boat, and his eyes were looking at the clouds in the sky, but his heart was not much confused at this moment.

"There are many people there, gods and dark gods of the Western world. They surrounded Angel in the center, praying and speaking constantly, their eyes were filled with madness, their fingers all had a smell of blood, who were those people? Why did Luofa be there, and why did he become the knife-holder!"
Chapter completed!