Chapter 612

The next day.

This is a rare and lively day in the gate of nature.

Sacrifice ceremony resonates with blood essence.

If it was in the past, there might have been other generations of great craftsmen who built iron gates in other cities to observe the ceremony. Now, this situation is becoming less and less. First, there is a shortage of manpower. Second, the connection between the cities is also gradually decreasing.

Fierce beasts are rampant, not only wilderness, but also more and more dangerous in official ways. We don't talk about it, but we all know it.

The body of the old man with white hair, who is the descendant of the great master of the secret arts, has been cremated. The ashes are sacrificed on the altar. The eldest disciple is dressed in yellow and prays devoutly.

The sky is covered with red clouds, like a sea of blood. Deep in the clouds, there is a faint whirlpool spinning, like a bloody eye.

This may be the vision of blood essence coagulation induction.

Luo Da Tian Wang was not interested in him. Although the Iron-blooded disciples were polite to their elders, they did not show any special respect. The descendants of the former master craftsman of the secret arts did not pay much attention to them, and some of the eldest disciples who might succeed did not ask for him.

The iron gate is indeed an important force in overlord City, but no one can win over this force.

Luo Da Tian Wang can see clearly, also feel a few days ago is a waste of effort.

Sand no ugliness and autumn wind night serious injury early recovery, also come to watch the ceremony.

They were severely damaged by Nie ma'er in the early stage. I don't know what happened later. After listening to Guangsheng Jun, Shen Zhenyi finally solved the beast spirit from afar. They are all skeptical.

"However, it seems that the master craftsman of the secret method believed it. So he finally enlightened and promoted his three female disciples with blood essence. This time, he made a lot of money in abandoning sword villa." Autumn night with emotion.

Sha wuchou said impatiently, "it's none of our business anyway. The resources in the city are not short of ours. It's over. I'd better go back to the closed door and don't want to see more. Let these young people do more work. "

The power of abandoned sword villa is expanding more and more, and they can't stop it if they want to.

Fortunately, they have no intention to fight for power and power. They have the ability to abandon the sword villa. In the future, they will simply hand over all the customs of overlord city. They can also devote themselves to practice and see if there is a chance to break through one in ten thousand.

Guangsheng Jun glanced at them with a smile.

The two old men are still like this. In fact, they can't put down anything in their hearts. They have to be reclusive. In their present state of mind, it is absolutely impossible to break through.

Master Kurosawa looked solemn, but he did not know what he was thinking.

"The ceremony is about to begin!"

Chu Huoluo follows Shen Zhenyi and looks at the scene of the changing color of the heaven and earth.

The essence and blood of human beings can actually influence the astronomical phenomena. At this point, you can imagine the magical power of this master of secret arts.

What's more, Shen Zhenyi has more profound skills.

"After thousands of years, he is still so dedicated to saving the world."

Shen Zhenyi sighs gently.

This ability of transforming essence and blood into life, if it is not for a practitioner's obsession, it can never be so lasting. After thousands of years, it is the strength of mind and spirit.

Princess long didn't understand, and asked, "is this the way of incarnation outside the body in the legend? In fact, the descendants of the great master of secret arts all over the world are his own body, so as to practice

This is just a mysterious legend and myth, but it sounds similar to the secret craftsman's method of melting iron with flesh and blood.

Shen Zhenyi was dumbfounded and laughed: "how can it be so powerful? Although the spirit of the master craftsman has been passed down, every descendant of the master craftsman still has his own independent consciousness, not himself. "

After a pause, he sighed: "even if there is a great chance in the future, the blood essence will be gathered, and the master craftsman himself will be reborn. In fact, he is different from him thousands of years ago. At most, he has the memory and emotion of that year."

Inheriting the essence and blood of the master craftsman, he can inherit his power and magic power, that is to say, he inherits his will.

We must use flesh and blood to turn iron and build a city to protect the Terrans.

Of course, only those who share the same spirit and are willing to sacrifice can inherit the inheritance. However, they are not completely transformed into the master craftsman himself. They just inherit his memory and knowledge.

Even if every descendant feels like a master of the secret arts.

But the real master of the secret arts, as early as a thousand years ago, had already gone to sleep.

"That is to say, there is no real rebirth?"

Chu Huoluo lamented: "since this is the case, how can he be so resolute, but also cultivate this kind of magical power?"

The pain of trying to disperse the essence and blood, the spirit has to stay in the world, has been repeating the pain. If it's for the sake of practice, if you can make a comeback after a few years, you may still be able to bear it. But the real self is dead, and it's not yourself that comes back to life. What is he trying to do?

As soon as Chu Huoluo spoke, he knew he was wrong.

What the great master of the secret arts has been striving for is to save the world and save the people. As long as one more is saved, he will be willing to suffer more pain.This kind of sacrifice spirit is already very difficult for people to understand the holiness.

"The old man It's really amazing. "

She thought about it for a while and finally made a comment.

Chu Huoluo couldn't imagine what the master craftsman of secret arts was like thousands of years ago. She could only subconsciously feel that she was a white haired old man who had just died.

Anyway, on the spiritual level, the two coincide.

"But If I were, I would not have sacrificed so much. "

She felt that she was not so noble: "if you want me to save people, I'd like to. Sometimes my blood will surge. Even if I lose my life, I'll regret it before I die. But I can't do that if I have to eat so much piecemeal and I can't see the return. "

Chu Huoluo is very frank. She can't be such a person.

"No harm."

Shen Zhenyi does not feel that everyone should be so heroic.

"If you have your own beliefs."

The more important one is to practice Tao, the more important it is.

Each person's "Tao" is slowly coming out of his own, with countless pieces of the past, converging into today's self.

"Mm-hmm."

Chu Huoluo and Princess long are called the first place.

Zining Jun silently droops his head, her persistence to self, no longer need Shen Zhenyi to raise a point.

Hoo -

just at this time, the whirlpool in the red cloud suddenly accelerated to spin, and the air was filled with a smell of blood.

"Coming!"

The elder martial brother, who presided over the sacrifice, was very happy: "if we are sincere, we can feel the essence and blood, and the secret craftsman's blood essence will gather, and it will come soon!"

I saw the air as if the bloody eyes opened, there is a little red light, like an arrow, shooting out, in the air to draw a dazzling arc.

All the iron blooded disciples yelled together, raised their hands, full of expectation, hoping that this blood essence could fall on their heads.

However, the blood essence seems to have deliberately avoided them, circled in the air for a week, selected the object, and galloped by.

-- impartial, flying into Chu Huoluo's eyebrows!

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