One hundred and ninety-first chapter ten offerings
Chapter 191: Ten Great Offerings
"Hey, why are you running? Being secretly loved by others is a good thing. It means you are very popular. There is nothing to be ashamed of."
Looking at Yun Zhan's disappearing back, Yang Feng couldn't help but shout loudly and shrugged indifferently.
Duguhai and Yeluyan also looked at each other and smiled, looking like they were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. Only Agu had a slumped face and a sad look on his face, as if he was thinking about how to face the difficulties with Yun Zhan in the future.
At this time, Yelu Chuxiong walked out with a serious look on his face. Seeing that these people were still fighting and making trouble without any sense of urgency, he couldn't help but shake his head.
These kids
Then, he glanced at everyone again and asked, "Hey, where is Princess Yunzhan?"
"She's hiding in shame. Why, you have something to do with her?" Yang Feng laughed and looked at Yelu Chuxiong.
When Ye Luyan saw his grandfather coming out, he also asked, "Grandpa, what happened? You were so panicked just now, and you were so anxious to find the princess. Could it be that this matter has something to do with her?"
"Don't ask anything, just come in with me."
Without answering their questions, Yelu Chuxiong just shouted, turned around and walked back to the inner courtyard.
Everyone looked at each other, full of curiosity, and followed closely without knowing why.
Soon, Yelu Chuxiong came to the rockery at the innermost part of the inner courtyard, but at this moment, the stone door on the rockery was open.
Yelu Chuxiong strode in, and everyone followed.
Yeluyan looked around with curiosity, because this place has been a forbidden area for him since he was a child, and he was not allowed to step in casually, saying that he was afraid of disturbing the worshippers.
Sometimes he would sneak in and only see this rockery.
But I never expected that there was a secret room inside this rockery.
When everyone entered the secret room, it was already ablaze with lights. Ten old men with white hair and childish faces, like a row of Buddha statues in a temple, lined up quietly in a circle, closing their eyes and meditating.
Yelu Chuxiong came to them, held his fist respectfully and said, "I have brought this group of juniors to the Yelu family for their offerings, and I will leave the rest to you."
"Brother Yelu, you are so polite. This is not just a matter for your Yelu family, but for all the people in the world. We are bound to do it." They all clasped their fists, and the worshipers who looked like wood carvings slowly opened their eyes and bowed to Yelu Chuxiong.
Bow down.
Although they all looked like dying old men, the sparkle in their eyes was as deep as the stars in the dark night.
Yeluyan and the others just took one look at it, and they felt as if they were being sucked into a black hole, and they were horrified.
These are the top ten enshrinements of their Yelu family. Is the legendary master of war spirit magic really powerful?
No wonder every war, as long as it does not involve the danger of annihilation of the country, no matter how heavy the losses are, they are not used.
This group of people just sit so quietly, and they have a majestic feeling that they are integrated with the heaven and the earth. If they rush into the battlefield, wouldn't they become killing machines and squander all living things?
Especially people like Duguhai, who have seen Yang Feng freeze an army of 100,000 in an instant, can understand this better, but they still misunderstood that Yang Feng was much stronger than these masters of the War Emperor Magic Spirit.
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However, they did not dare to think further.
In their hearts, the War Emperor's magic spirit is already as high as the sky. No matter how strong Yang Feng is, he is still a magic spirit. If he is stronger than the magic spirit, then it is not higher than the sky.
With their narrow vision, they can only think of this level at best.
They didn't pay attention to their shocked eyes, or it could be said that these old men had long been accustomed to the awe of the world.
The leader of them, the great priest, glanced at these children and murmured, "My dear friends, do you know how the corpse you brought back this time died?"
"I heard from Master that he died from the curse seal." With a solemn look on his face, Yeluyan bowed and worshiped.
Nodding, the great priest said solemnly, "Yes, he did die from the curse mark. However, this is not an ordinary curse mark, but the black soul mark that has disappeared for hundreds of years."
"What is the Black Soul Seal?"
Everyone was puzzled, and the big worshipper's eyes sank, and he said solemnly, "The Black Soul Seal is the unique secret technique of the Ghost King who was the leader of the four guardian Dharma Kings of the Holy Fire Sect a hundred years ago. Those who have received this curse seal will have deep souls
There will be a dark fire. Once activated, this dark fire will burn the entire soul to ashes, which is quite evil and vicious."
"And for a dead person, his unique black skull mark will appear on the forehead of the corpse, which means that it was the hand of his ghost king. I think back then, the ghost king used this sorcery to rampage across the ten empires, and those who heard it were frightened. How many peerless masters
, died under the mark of his black soul, his soul and spirit were all destroyed, it was too horrible to watch."
Shaking his head, a trace of fear flashed in the big worshiper's eyes, and he seemed to be quite afraid of this.
Ye Luyan glanced at him, then pointed to the gray wolf pattern on A Gu's head, and asked, "Senior, will a black skull appear on everyone who activates the curse seal? But my master tested the curse seal for us before, but it didn't work."
This pattern appears, what does it mean?”
"Uh this"
Looking up, he saw the somewhat funny Gray Wolf's playful face. The Great Priest couldn't help but laugh and said, "After the curse seal is activated, the mark that appears has no fixed pattern. It is just a code formed by the caster's mind.
Used to represent one’s own identity.”
"Most of those who practice spells are shady people behind the scenes, so few people know about it. In order to make their name known, they usually fix their own curse mark symbol. When people look at this symbol, they will know who made the curse mark.
.A black skull like this is the symbol of the Ghost King."
"Oh, I see, this is a brand trademark."
Yang Feng nodded clearly and understood, and couldn't help but ask again, "But he is a murderer in secret. Why is he using his own brand? Isn't he telling others that he did all this?"
"Just to let others know, what people in the world care about most is their reputation. No matter they are heroes who do justice or are vicious criminals; whether they have a good reputation or a bad reputation. All the masters of the world, come here.
Everyone who travels around the world hopes to leave his famous name instead of being unknown. No one has ever seen this ghost king, but everyone trembles when he mentions him. He is already the top among evil sect masters.
First class”
"Oh, this is Jianghu. People don't care about right and wrong, they only care about reputation."
After hearing the explanation of this great offering, Yang Feng couldn't help but gain another understanding of the values of this world.
It's just different from how ordinary people think.
What most people think is that if they do good deeds, they can publicize it everywhere, and if they do bad deeds, they hope that they can hide it so that no one knows about it.
However, these masters of evil sects in the world are eager to have the whole world know that they did something that dehumanizes humanity, so as to spread their prestige.
Isn't this the psychology of a perverted murderer?
Chapter completed!