I Can Strengthen By Adding Points

2022-02-16

Chapter 277 Shinto

He Tianqiu looked extremely ugly.

He has read all of Li Er’s letters.

It was full of admiration and greed for Xia Ru, and in his opinion, it had even reached the point of madness and morbidity.

But he always felt that Xia Ru would not like that Li Er.

How can a lowly chauffeur be compared with his powerful Sect Lord?

In addition, he has been responsive to Xia Ru in the past two years, and has an excellent relationship.

If this happened to those concubines who were empty-handed, he would have no doubts.

But it happened to Xia Ru, who was being favored… No matter from which point of view, it shouldn’t be.

“How do you explain the blood vine? She asked me for a rubbing, and she died in the furnace soon after, without even a complete body? Have you ever thought that she might have faked her escape? And asked for The blood vine rubbing seal is to mix with the gods and destroy the gods?” He Feihong asked coldly.

“Father should know that blood vines are coquettish, and they are more attractive to people. Isn’t it normal to be happy before dying?” A woman who has no power to tie a chicken, even if she feigned death, what would she use to destroy it?”

He Feihong glanced at He Tianqiu, coldly said: “I asked you to stare at Zhang Fan, You came back privately, and I didn’t punish you, so you still dare to talk to me like this?”

“He’s in the brotherl, so I can’t come, so I’m listening from outside his room?” He Feihong asked back. The tone was a little rushed.

He thinks this is his father’s problem.

It is unreasonable to blindly shirk the blame even if it is clearly caused by oneself.

He really didn’t know what to say.

Heavenly demon, unnoticeable influence.

He Feihong didn’t realize that his temper had changed unconsciously.

“The sacrifice of the gods is not to be missed. I asked you to monitor him. You should not leave your post without permission!”

He Tianqiu was also angry.

My son used to be so gentle and smooth as jade, that’s not the case. Why is he so grumpy today that he dares to mystify himself?

Am I the father or are you the father?

“Then I’ll go back now?” He Feihong continued to talk back, his eyes reddened.

Looking at the red-eyed son, He Tianqiu hesitated for a few seconds, and finally sighed: “Forget it, just stay here.”

He is such a son after all , I was born in my later years, so I don’t want to be angry with my son.

“Actually, I sent two of my subordinates to keep an eye on that Zhang Fan. There is also Shu Bing, who also stays with Zhang Fan.”

Seeing He Tianqiu taking the initiative Taking it soft, He Feihong hesitated for a while, also whispered.

“en. Just be optimistic about him.”

He Tianqiu didn’t want to quarrel any more, rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly, turned and looked towards the eight angels: “What about Saintess? Isn’t it here yet?”

He frowned and looked displeased.

This Chang Lingxuan, relying on her influence in the Blood Vine Sect, became more and more rampant.

Even this divine sacrifice dares to neglect to be late…

“Saintess is here!”

Before he finished speaking, there was a singing voice in the distance.

Afterwards, Chang Lingxuan, dressed in a demonic blood robe, came over from a distance.

“Welcome to Saintess!”

“Welcome to Saintess!”

“Welcome to Saintess!”

at the mountain cry out and sea howl In the cheers like this, Chang Lingxuan walked up to He Tianqiu and bowed her head slightly: “I have seen Sect Lord.”

She was calm, as if she didn’t realize the cheers like mountain cry out and sea howl. .

But listening to the fanatical cheers, two of the gods immediately frowned.

This kind of momentum… I’m afraid even Crane Sect Lord can’t match it, right?

There was a haze in their hearts, but the displeasure on He Tianqiu’s face had already faded away.

He showed a kind smile, like a kind old father: “Ling Xuan is here, the sacrifice will start now?”

“Listen to Sect Lord.” Chang Lingxuan Looking down, there were no emotional fluctuations in his voice.

“Okay, that’s the start now.”

He Tianqiu nodded, looking at the eight angels behind him: “Go, bring the offerings into the great hall.”

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After instructing.

He also eyes flashed, said solemnly: “Be careful, don’t make mistakes at the last minute.”

The most error-prone part of the sacrifice is the sacrifice.

Once the offerings are insufficient, the gods will be angry and send down the fire of wrath.

As for the other aspects of worshiping and welcoming the gods, it doesn’t matter, it’s more of a symbolic meaning, just make it look like it.

So it is the best way to destroy the sacrifices and rob the sacrifices.

He thought of Xia Ru, and then Luo Yan…

If someone really wanted to destroy the sacrifice, he would definitely not let the sacrifice enter the great hall.

He Tianqiu was nervous, watching the Eight Great Envoys leave, and then came back with the offerings.

More than 600 sacrifices, either excited or gloomy, followed behind the Eight Great Envoys and quickly entered the great hall.

The process went smoothly beyond imagination, and there was not even a single sacrifice to escape.

“Am I worrying too much?”

Hetian is jealous, but also relaxed.

He looked towards Chang Lingxuan who was not far away, lightly said with a smile: “Ling Xuan, start to welcome God?”

The so-called welcoming God means welcoming God.

The congregation gathered in front of the temple will all kneel down, bow their heads and recite the teachings silently, welcoming the coming of God’s will.

“Listen to Sect Lord.” Chang Lingxuan smiled softly, her tone still indifferent.

“That’s good.”

He Tianqiu turned around, looked at the Bloodvine Sect members in the vast crowd behind him, loudly said: “Get ready to meet God!”

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His tone barely fell, and then he heard a neat screeching sound.

All the congregants knelt down almost at the same time, facing the temple, their heads touching the ground.

He Tianqiu glanced at the disciples, and when he saw everyone kneeling at his feet, he couldn’t help showing a slightly cheerful smile.

Then.

He looked at Chang Lingxuan: “Lingxuan, follow me into the temple.”

Next, he, the Bloodvine Sect Sect Lord, will communicate with the gods and let the gods come.

“Yes.”

Chang Lingxuan followed He Tianqiu and walked into the temple.

“Ling Xuan, you kneel here.”

“Feihong, you kneel behind the eight envoys.”

In front of the temple, there is a Ten futons embroidered with blood vine patterns.

Two in front.

Eight at the rear.

Because of the extra He Feihong, He Tianqiu specially took out a futon and placed it next to the eight futons.

The ten people knelt down one after another according to He Tianqiu’s arrangement.

He Tianqiu knelt on Chang Lingxuan’s left.

His expression gradually became solemn.

And his Divine Sense got into the source vine and kept calling for the coming of God.

With the source vine, he cannot communicate with the gods, and can only convey extremely simple emotions to call on the gods.

He Tianchou was thinking of Chang Lingxuan while calling for God to come.

Chang Lingxuan’s reputation in the church was already too high, so high that even he was frightened and dared not act rashly.

He has been smiling at Chang Lingxuan for the past two years, and even humbly, in order to let Chang Lingxuan relax his vigilance and delay time at the same time.

And now…

He glanced at Chang Lingxuan.

Chang Lingxuan also took out a cane at this time, and like him, held it high above her head.

Looking at the cane, He Tianqiu smiled coldly.

“Chang Lingxuan, it is your honor to be the carrier of the coming of God.”

Everyone thought that the carrier of God’s thoughts would be blood vines.

But only he knows that it happens once every hundred years.

For a hundred years, there will be an ordinary sacrifice every year and a god sacrifice every ten years.

In the other ninety-nine years, whether it was an ordinary sacrifice or a divine sacrifice, the idea of God coming down was weak, and the carrier was indeed blood vine.

But in the 100th year of the gods’ sacrifice, the idea of God’s coming will become extremely powerful.

At this time, God prefers to use people as the carrier.

The reason for this is that the blood vines here are too weak, so weak that they can’t turn into Avatars and walk the cultivation world.

God needs to walk the cultivation world and needs a human carrier.

And this person is Chang Lingxuan!

“The carrier I prepared for God, God will definitely like it, then… With the gift of God, I may be able to break through Broken Essence Pill and borrow another three hundred years of lifespan from heaven!”

As He Feihong said, he is old.

As an old man, he is even more eager to break through and to obtain the gift of God!

His eyes gradually became excited.

At this time, a terrifying consciousness suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if a world had descended, instantly causing everyone in the mountain to sink, their bodies became lower, and they fell directly on the ground!

He Feihong and the eight great envoys were a little stunned, wondering why the imposing manner of the gods was so terrifying?

In the past, the gods were strong in imposing manners, but they were not like today, making them lie on the ground and unable to lift their heads.

“Congratulations to the coming of God!”

He Tianqiu shouted wildly, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

He felt this way once a hundred years ago.

That time, it was his father who presided over the sacrifice.

He knelt behind the father and saw with his own eyes that the gods invaded the Saintess fleshy body and gave the father the gift.

And after giving the gift, the God did not stay in Suiyin County, but flew directly eastward, never returning to Suiyin County once in a hundred years!

That is to say.

Even if God descends and takes possession of his body, it will not affect his power in Suiyin County!

He felt more and more terrifying, getting closer and closer, and his heart was ecstatic.

Beside him, Chang Lingxuan tried her best to slowly raise her head, looking towards her hands.

At this time.

The cane on her hand has begun to grow.

Like inlaid into her palm, the vines penetrated into her flesh and blood, and continued to penetrate.

And the rattan body has begun to twist and expand, as if something is about to be squeezed out of it.

“father, Ling Xuan her?”

He Feihong found this scene, and he sounded transmission to He Tianqiu with some panic.

“This is normal, you don’t need to pay attention to it.”

He Tianqiu resisted his inner excitement and tried his best to say in a tranquil voice.

“Ling Xuan, are you okay? Can you say something?” He Feihong completely ignored He Tianqiu’s words and nervously sounded transmission to Chang Lingxuan.

But Chang Lingxuan did not respond to him.

His eyes struggled, sensing something was wrong.

But in the face of the terrifying pressure spreading across the mountain, he simply didn’t have the courage to do anything.

He was just praying, praying that the rattan would change and it wouldn’t be a bad thing.

This scene is terrifying.

It was no longer Chang Lingxuan holding the rattan, but the rattan tightly entangled in Chang Lingxuan’s arms, making Chang Lingxuan unable to break free.

Chang Lingxuan’s face was contorted in pain, but her eyes were wide open, looking at the increasingly twisted and swollen rattan.

Which…with incomparable excitement!

“Come on!”

bang!

The swollen rattan finally shattered, and the horror thoughts that followed came completely and appeared in Chang Ling. Xuan’s meaning is in Sea of Consciousness.

“I hope this Avatar will go well and contribute to the victory of this world.”

The thought of the blood vine murmured.

As a weak Spiritual God, when the Divine Race invaded, she was still a weak existence comparable to the Essence Core Realm.

But even so, she also enjoyed endless benefits in that battle, and she was lucky enough to leave a faith Totem in this realm, which was worshipped by more than 100,000 people.

Having tasted dessert in the first war, she naturally wants to eat more meat in the second war in the future.

So.

She kept sending Avatar to infiltrate the Tianyuan cultivation world.

Hundreds of Avatars have sneaked into the Tianyuan cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, but hidden and alive today can be counted on one’s fingers.

If her Avatar can hide and grow, it can become a dark chess piece that will work wonders in future invasions.

Thinking like this, she decided to observe her surroundings.

But before she could open her mind, a terrifying white circle appeared in front of her eyes.

“bang!”

The sky wheel was spinning, and the thoughts that had just arrived were completely crushed before they had time to look at the world, and the essence was absorbed and swallowed by the sky wheel.

“God?”

divine might disappear, and He Tianqiu has stood up.

He looked at Chang Lingxuan with a humble and respectful expression, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

divine might dissipate, it seems a little too fast…

“You are the Sect Lord of the Bloodvine Sect?”

He Tianqiu is puzzled, often Ling Xuan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him.

This look was extremely terrifying, as if it could penetrate a person’s mind, and immediately made He Tianqiu’s heart tighten and felt the pressure of terrifying.

“Yes, it’s small.”

He smiled humbly, even nodded, and the doubts in his eyes disappeared.

“You can commit suicide.”

Chang Lingxuan’s eyes were indifferent.

“What?”

He Tianqiu seemed to have heard something he couldn’t believe, and he slanted his knees and knelt down, constantly peng peng kowtow.

“God spare your life! I am striving to the utmost for the sake of the Blood Vine Cult. I have no credit or hard work. I hope that Divine Sense will spare my life for the sake of my many years of hard service!”

He cried bitterly, panicking to the extreme.

This is the will of the gods, and for the blood vine sect followers, it is equivalent to Tianxian.

“God?”

“Isn’t she Ling Xuan?”

He Feihong and the Eight Great Envoys were stunned.

They murmured, looking at Chang Lingxuan and He Tianqiu, stunned.

“You don’t want to?” Chang Lingxuan asked, her eyes sharpening.

“No…God let me die, I should die naturally. It’s just…I’m still useful, please let me keep my body and continue to serve the gods.” He Tianqiu weeping bitter tears , said incoherently.

Chang Lingxuan was a little disgusted.

shook the head and said indifferently: “Give me the source vine.”

“Yes.”

He Tianqiu hurriedly handed the source vine.

This source vine is a divine object that communicates with God, and it is also a symbol of the Sect Lord of the Blood Vine Sect.

As for its origin, it is Wanling Wailing Bloodvine, one of the two vines left behind when it left tens of thousands of years ago.

This source vine was cut from the body by the high god, and it was condensed and used as a token of the Sect Lord of the blood vine sect.

And another… As a seed, after tens of thousands of years of growth, it became this huge blood vine on the mountain.

“You’re here, wait for me to come out.”

Chang Lingxuan turned around and walked towards the depths of the temple.

The depths of the temple are forbidden areas, even Chang Lingxuan cannot enter.

But now, Chang Lingxuan is a ‘God’, so she can go straight to her.

“Yes, the little one is waiting here.”

He Tianqiu lowered his head, and there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Chang Lingxuan quickly disappeared into the depths of the temple.

Until now.

He Feihong and the Eight Great Envoys came back to his senses, looking at He Tianqiu who was still kneeling on the ground.

“father? Isn’t she Ling Xuan? How could she be a god?”

“Yes, Sect Lord, is there something we don’t know about?”

The eight great gods brows tightly frowns, and He Feihong is even more disturbed, and his face is slightly pale.

“God chose Chang Lingxuan as the carrier of his arrival… She is the god.” He Tianqiu knelt on the ground, looked at the pale-faced He Feihong, and warned, “Feihong, in the future Stay away from God, do you understand!”

“God…”

He Feihong seemed to have not heard, his head was blank.

Until this moment, he finally realized that his father had long wanted to kill Chang Lingxuan.

The other side.

In the eyes of the Blood Vine Sect people, Chang Lingxuan, who went deep into the temple, was actually a handsome young man with red hair.

The youth, naturally, is Luo Yan.

Luo Yan walked down the steps, towards the core of the blood vine.

With the source text, he had already clearly understood the truth of this divine sacrifice, and had also spied on the secret that the gods would descend on Chang Lingxuan with the help of the rattan.

Therefore, he directly used heavenly demon Spirit Refinement Art to influence the members of the Bloodvine Sect, making everyone think that he was Chang Lingxuan.

Then.

He replaced Chang Lingxuan and waited for God to come.

Everything is as he expected, the so-called gods can even spy on the original text, how can they stop his cheating?

With a light run, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke add to his Searching Divine Records.

Luo Yan is flipping through the cultivation technique, 【Shinto Tianzhang】just obtained from Searching Divine Records.

The way of the gods, absorb incense and belief to strengthen oneself.

The more incense beliefs, the faster the growth rate and the higher the realm limit.

And this Shinto Tianzhang is the most basic cultivation technique of Shinto, which records the way of cultivation of Shinto.

If you want Cultivation Shinto, you must first condense the core of Divine Force.

Only by condensing the core of Divine Force can we absorb the incense belief.

Luo Yan naturally doesn’t have the Divine Force core, and he can’t do it even if he wants to condense it himself, because Heaven Origin World simply doesn’t have the Heaven and Earth Treasure needed to condense the Divine Force core.

But…

“This blood vine that has been worshipped by people in Suiyin County for thousands of years, although it only has instincts, it is also a spiritual practice. Divine Force core.”

“Just dig out its Divine Force core, and I can also practice Shinto.”

Luo Yan held the source vine in his hand and continued to go deeper.

Soon, he came to the depths of the cave and saw the blood vine rhizomes.

The huge foundation is almost black, not like a plant, but like a dark wall.

Luo Yan looked at the rhizome of the blood vine, slowly turned to heavenly demon Spirit Refinement Art, and the dim light in his eyes skyrocketed.

“My best little Darling, come on, give me the core of Divine Force, give me the power you have accumulated.”

He had seen the so-called god, so he In the simple instinctive consciousness of the blood vine, he became a god.

The rhizomes of black began to wriggle.

It didn’t take long for a red core of Divine Force to emerge on the surface of the rhizome.

However, seeing this Divine Force core, Luo Yan’s eyes showed disappointment.

“Poor little fellow.”

This Divine Force core is too weak, not like a Divine Force core that has grown for tens of thousands of years.

There is only one explanation for this, that is, most of the power absorbed by this Divine Force core was taken away by the god.

No wonder…

This blood vine is so skilled when he asks for the Divine Force core.

(End of this chapter)