It was silent.
Xiao Wencheng continued to persuade: "If you miss today, you will never have a chance in the future. In another two hundred years at most, you will be completely refined!"
"That's Miaozhantian!" Hongwu chuckled, "I'm afraid it will be gone as soon as I go. I don't have to wait two hundred years."
Xiao Wencheng picked up the black pendant and shook it gently in front of it: "Do you know what this is?"
Hongwu leaned over and took a deep sniff, a little surprised: "Ghost Bird's cutting stone? How many heads are there?"
"Five poems." Xiao Wencheng said, "If you agree to fight, this stone will be yours."
Even He Lingchuan could see Hong Wu's intention, but it still said: "There are too few people dying, so I won't go either."
Xiao Wencheng held up the red ball and walked to the sand table: "See for yourself."
Destroyed by the rift in time and space, the central and southern parts of Yinzhu Island are now devastated, with towns destroyed and buildings in ruins.
There were originally nearly ten thousand residents in this area, but now less than one in ten survives.
He Lingchuan and Dong Rui couldn't bear to look at such a tragic scene, but Hongwu clicked his tongue: "This is not bad."
Xiao Wencheng pointed to Banqiu Lighthouse and the mine: "A few people died on the battlefield here, not only the demons in the skin of immortals, but also..."
He said nothing further.
Hongwu groaned: "Give me the cutting stone and make an oath."
Xiao Wencheng went to the incense burner in the shrine to pick an incense stick, used it as a pen, and wrote the oath on the talisman paper.
Taking advantage of this time, Dong Rui explained to He Lingchuan in a low voice:
"The ghost bird of prey is an extremely powerful and ferocious monster bird in ancient times. It specializes in feeding on other monsters. The more powerful it is, the more heads it has. It is said that the most powerful nine-headed ghost bird likes to eat phoenix babies, and often follows phoenixes for hunting baby birds.
The tribes are in conflict. Too much blood and resentment of monsters have been ground on their cutting stones, so they are powerful materials. However, they do not eat mortals, just like tigers do not lick ants."
Xiao Wencheng's talisman letter was an oath made in the name of Huanzong. After writing it, he circled it three times on the incense burner.
Then, every stroke on the talisman paper glowed faintly with red light.
The oath takes effect.
He pressed the talisman paper into the red ball, and the human face formed by the red mist became a little clearer, with a head, a face and a neck.
As soon as this talisman touches the red mist, it turns into a chain and is tied around its neck.
The writing on the talisman paper is still shining red on the chain.
Xiao Wencheng said solemnly: "After you complete the agreement, the chain will open on its own."
After saying that, he threw the ghost chip into the root ball.
The human face made of red mist swallowed the stone with just one opening of his mouth. He didn't even chew it. He only smacked his lips and said, "It's quite a small improvement. If your master hadn't insisted on reducing my cultivation, how could I deal with these things today?"
It’s just offal, why should I bother?”
Chapter completed!