I just want to be quiet

Chapter 791 Worship Sacred Land. (Fourth! Seeking subscription!)

The entrance is a huge port.

Countless fishing boats, large and small, are hoisting their sails and preparing to set sail.

The port, on the cleared land deliberately.

Gathering the earth as a platform, there is a giant god-tier statue standing more than ten feet high.

The appearance of this idol is a sturdy man with strong eyebrows and a burly stature. It looks like a human race at the rough level. If you observe carefully, you can see that the opponent has twelve fingers on each of his hands, and his tail is still trailing a long barbed tail.

The image of the god with twelve diadem, holding axe, and beautifully decorated, at this moment, is glaring at the sea in the distance.

It seems to take action at any time, breaking all the stormy waves.

Below the god statue, all kinds of logistics water are presented as tribute.

Many mortals are dressed in bright clothes, with joy in their solemn expressions, and they line up to worship.

The elder at the forefront was tremblingly telling the purpose of this great sacrifice: “Fu Yi…Haibo Ningjing… There are many fish… .”

This is a coastal town. Collectively go out to sea to fish. I pray that the wind and waves will be calm during this trip. Don’t encounter any precarious conditions, and there will be plenty of fish. For this reason, they promised that after they return safely, they will definitely hold another big sacrifice for the statue in front of them, and the offerings will be plentiful, and they will never cut corners…

Yuxue listened to it for a moment, then secretly cast a phantom immediately.

In an instant, this group of mortals deliberately exhausted the high god-tier statue from the temple, and instantly transformed into an equally tall nine-tailed white fox statue!

Immediately afterwards, Yu Xuezhao carved his own title on the pedestal below the idol in the air.

“emperor”.

On the dock, the attention of many mortals at this moment is all on the idols. Seeing such a sudden change, they can’t help but lose their color!

Afterwards, like wheat that had been cut down, everyone fell on their knees, kowtowing at the idol, and exclaimed: “Fairy trail! Fairy trail! The fairy has manifested…has manifested…”

In the starry sky, Yu Xuezhao’s perspective, the human races from all directions, are desperately kowtow at him.

She is very proud!

Since she was caught in the Chongming Sect at an early age, she has been living under the pressure of various high-rank cultivators. Even if Pei Ling’s Cultivation Base was not as good as her when she first followed Pei Ling, but the [Devil Controlling the Demon Blood] was extremely overbearing, she was still the one who was enslaved.

For the first time in so many years, she felt this kind of almost omnipotent comfort.

All her spells have been strengthened ten million times in this fallen fairy dream.

The illusion currently being displayed can directly turn reality into illusion, or illusion into reality.

Yu Xuezhao didn’t even know that there was a “primordial fairy” derived from the dreamland itself in this fallen fairy dreamland. Anyway, this idol has now become the idol she imagined, and this place will be the Sacred Land where she worships!

Feeling the reverent kowtow of many mortals, Yu Xuezhao smiled with satisfaction.

This is already the twenty-third idol she has occupied.

There are more and more people kowtow to her every day!

In addition, I don’t know if it is an illusion of own. She always feels that during this period of time, she hasn’t cultivated at all, but her strength has never stopped growing. It seems that she has become a lot stronger?

At this moment, in the starry sky, a whirlpool opened without warning, a tall and burly, fortified eyebrow, an alien man with twelve knuckles in each hand, and a long tail full of barbed thorns suddenly appeared.

Its appearance and attire are no different from the idol that was just replaced by Yuxuezhao.

At this moment, looking at Yu Xuezhao with a furious expression: “Outside the fairy!!”

“die!!!”

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Somewhere in the starry sky.

Deep, vast, vast, empty…

Pei Ling stood in the air, thoughtful.

These days, he has tested all the methods he can use.

Among them, the [Resentful Nightmare Power] can draw power from mortals.

【Confusion】, mortals can’t bear his emotions and will directly crazily degenerate into unknown monsters.

As for the [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power], as well as other spells, they will directly kill ordinary creatures.

Even the voice of his words, these mortals could not bear.

In addition, the [Secret Record of Eclipse] can steal the identities of mortals in dreams.

Yes, falling into the fairy dreamland, only forbidden Magic Treasures, Talismans and other foreign objects, but all the Cultivation Techniques and spells that he has mastered can be used normally.

And the effect will be expanded countless times!

When he just entered the Fallen Fairy Dreamland, he couldn’t use the [Secret Record of Eclipse] to pretend to be Kang Shaoyin. This was not a problem with Cultivation Technique, but in this Fallen Fairy Dreamland, he couldn’t pretend to be a character outside this dreamland.

At this moment, Pei Ling sank into a certain prayer, and suddenly saw a scene…

Entrance looks like a secret room underground.

It occupies a vast area, with human oil lamps lit on the surrounding walls, and when it is illuminated, it emits a strange and unpleasant smell.

In the middle of the secret room, on the specially vacated space, a black shrine was placed at this moment.

In front of the shrine, seven people kneel down from the old and the young.

The two men at the front, one in old age and the other in prime of life, are a father and son.

Behind them are a gray-haired old woman and a middle-aged woman.

Kneeling at the end were three children between the ages of 17 or 18 to 5 or 6 years old.

There are subtle similarities between the appearance of these seven people, and the blood relationship can be seen at a glance.

Their clothes and styles are very elegant, whether it is the finger with a large jade inlaid on the thumb of the man, the jade pendant without Impurities hanging from the waist, and the beaded jade of the female family members, all show their patronage and wealth.

“Fu Yi…Jishou…sickness…cannot make ends meet…Fu Yuan is really holy…I am willing to use this as a sacrifice…without any responsibility for the extreme. Kind words.”

“…The true saint is pitying… we are willing to sacrifice… for the sake of sacrifice.”

Cheng Zhiren and his father, Cheng Tou, knelt at the front of the family, chanting the prayers over and over again, expressions of sadness, sorrow and sorrow, and full of jealousy in their hearts.

Their Cheng family has been in the business of teeth for generations.

In the beginning, we only bought children from parents, wives from husbands, and sisters from brothers…Although there are gains, there are costs after all.

When the old man Cheng was young, he had an idea and began to rob and sell directly. As expected, his profits skyrocketed and he quickly became rich.

Over the years, there have been countless children and female relatives who have passed through them. To prevent these people from escaping and retaliating after their birth, the father and son will repeatedly confirm that these “goods” will never escape or turn over.

Individuals with strong temperament simply gouged out their eyes, cut off their tongues, interrupted their hands and feet, and then damaged their faces to ensure that the mothers of the “goods” would not be able to recognize them in person, nor would they be able to tell the outside world what they thought, and then cut the price. !