Chapter 1655 here comes the opportunity!
He looked at the giant peak of worship in the distance and thought for a while.
After a long time, Chen Feng had a clear idea in his heart: "if I directly sneak into the silence knife door, it must be impossible. The silence knife door is so powerful and my defense is also very strong. If I sneak directly, I'm afraid I'll be found in less than a moment, and there will be only a dead end."
"In that case, we should think of another way."
Chen Feng's face showed a confident look. As soon as he turned around, he quickly left here!
Chen Feng didn't leave the range of the silent knife gate, but followed the road when he came back to a river valley.
He chose a town casually in this river valley and lived on the stone hill outside the town.
Chen Feng is calm, neither impatient nor discouraged. He practices on time every day.
In addition, the most important thing to do is to observe the situation in the town not far from the foot of the mountain and observe all the changes there.
Chen Fengfeng believes that since jimie daomen governs these towns and also relies on the fresh blood provided by these towns, he must get something from these towns!
Soon, five or six days passed, and the time limit agreed by Chen Feng and Yan Yu was getting closer and closer.
Chen Feng is still not in any hurry.
In the early morning of this day, Chen Feng walked slowly out of the cave, facing the rising sun, exhaled and inhaled in a big way. The accumulation in his heart seemed to disappear soon, and the whole person was very comfortable.
His heart has no waves or waves.
Chen Feng smiled. He felt that his mood had been greatly improved in the past few days. Even if there was no other harvest, this harvest alone had been very good.
Chen Feng's state of mind is excellent now, which means that if there is no desire, he will be just!
Chen Feng glanced at the town below as usual to observe what happened in the town.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes stagnated.
Then he widened his eyes and observed without blinking, for fear of missing a detail.
Then, the corners of his mouth picked up, and a smile quietly appeared, rippling on his face.
"Haha, I knew that I would get clues and opportunities. No, the opportunity is coming!"
Chen Feng's body flashed and rushed down the mountain at top speed.
At this time, a grand ceremony was being held in the town below the mountain.
In the center of the town, on the white stone square, countless torches were lit.
Everyone is laughing loudly around the torch. Their faces are full of excitement and excitement, and this emotion comes from the heart, without any affectation!
Then, they piled countless valuable logs of the same length and thickness on the square.
After prior processing, this kind of wood was soaked in the extremely precious giant animal oil for a month, so the surface exudes a very strong and fragrant aroma.
The wood piled up like a mountain, and then a fire was lit.
Suddenly, the flames burst into the sky and could be seen in dozens of miles.
Then, under the leadership of several elders in white, tens of thousands of people knelt in front of the fire, kowtowed and muttered at the same time.
After the ceremony, four young girls were brought up.
An old man in White said majestically, "kowtow!"
The four knocked their heads heavily for three times, and then they were brought to the statue of Han Tianya.
The elder said again, "kowtow!"
This time, I kowtowed three times in succession, three times each time.
After nine bangs, the old man suddenly walked in front of the statue. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a short knife appeared in his hand.
He cut his wrist fiercely and shouted wildly in his mouth.
Not only he, but all the townspeople, tens of thousands of people, cut their wrists with short knives at the same time.
Their faces showed a frenzied expression, as if they were doing some of the most sacred things.
Tens of thousands of people severely cut their wrists, and the blood surged wildly. Then they made the same action under the leadership of the old man, waving their wrists and splashing the gushing blood on the statue.
Bang, a burst of bloody light rolled on the statue, and the blood almost instantly painted the statue red.
Then, at a very fast speed, it penetrated into the inside and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The old man cut again and shed blood again, and tens of thousands of people followed suit again.
In this way, nine times in a row, nine knives were cut, and the bloody light rolled!
After nine times, everyone was pale and ugly, and all the brilliance on their faces disappeared.
Even many people have directly changed from the prime of life to the middle-aged and elderly. The old man in the front was originally very hale and hearty with black hair, but now he is full of white hair.
They don't seem to be ten years old, but they are indeed ten years old.
Chen Feng's eyes suddenly shrunk when he looked outside: "what kind of cult ceremony is this? It's just to absorb people's blood essence, but it also absorbs people's life span?"
"All the people here have been sucked away for ten years!"
All the bloody lights fell silent and suddenly closed in.
On the statue, a light gray began to appear. The gray became thicker and thicker, and began to expand outward.
However, it seemed that there was some lack of strength. Seeing this scene, the old man was anxious and excited. He knelt down and shouted, "Qingzu shiye is kind!"
"Please be kind!" Tens of thousands of people knelt down and prayed frantically.
The next moment, it seemed that their prayers had worked, and the gray light suddenly flourished.
Shua, directly shrouded in the young men and girls kneeling in front of the statue, and the gray light continuously penetrated into them.
Their faces showed extreme pain, at the same time extremely comfortable expression, trembling all over, as if they were suffering great pain, but their faces were full of enjoyment, full of contradictions.
After a long time, the gray light fell into his four bodies with a bang.
Then, the four people all gave a miserable hum, the corners of their mouths bled, and the gray light disappeared.
The old man quickly kowtowed again: "thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness!"
Until all the lights were silent, he dared to walk up to the four boys and girls and asked anxiously, "how is it? How are you now?"
Four young men and girls stood up with a dazed but surprised look on their faces.
One of them, a burly 17-year-old boy, shouted, "Grandpa, my strength has been improved by at least three levels, and now I'm close to the peak of soul condensation."