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Chapter 198 Night Exploration of the Blood Demon Holy Land

Su Le and Yue Ling had just been talking for a while, when a soldier pointed and cursed loudly in Shiman language, asking them to keep quiet. Su Le quickly pretended to be obscene and respectful, nodded and bowed in response to Yue Ling in Shiman dialect.

Ling didn't understand, so she asked Su Le what the soldier was saying fiercely. Su Le lied to her and said that the soldier said she was good-looking and she nodded in agreement.

Yue Ling Bingxue was smart and naturally knew that Su Le was lying to her, but she didn't care. She followed Su Le back to the crowd and quietly waited for the so-called worship meeting.

Not long after waiting, I saw the soldiers in the square shouting something, and the crowd outside the square began to move. People walked slowly from the passage given by the soldiers to the stone pavilion in the center of the square. Su Le

Su Le pulled Yue Ling and followed the crowd forward. After walking a few dozen feet, the crowd stopped and fell to their knees one after another, knocking their heads to the ground reverently and placing their hands on both sides of their heads. Su Le

He quickly followed their example and knelt down to worship with Yue Ling.

When the crowd in the square knelt down one after another, the soldiers around them also put their spears aside and knelt down in the direction of the stone pavilion.

At this time, three people walked out of the stone pavilion, all wearing white robes and carrying long swords on their backs. The man standing in the middle was an old man with a short stature and a white beard, because they all wore helmets on their heads.

He was wearing a red hooded jumpsuit, so he could see his whole face, but he looked very majestic, and everyone seemed to respect him very much. In his

There were two broken sword patterns with different patterns painted on his white robe. He took off the red hooded hat on his head, revealing a head of silver hair, which looked a bit like an immortal. Su Le raised his head slightly and looked at

The white-haired old man in front of the stone pavilion suddenly remembered what the old man said just now. Could it be that he is the divine envoy of the Blood Demon Sect?

I saw him slowly pulling out the long sword from behind. When the long sword was unsheathed, Su Le realized that it was a broken sword, which was somewhat similar to the broken sword in Shi Mo's hand, but it was difficult to see clearly from a distance.

The white-haired old man waved the broken sword in his hand, made a sword flower, and then said something loudly. Su Le only knew a little bit of Shiman language, so he couldn't understand what the man was talking about.

After he finished dancing the sword, he returned the broken sword to its sheath and shouted loudly to the worshipers around him: "Believers of the Blood Demon God! As long as we keep our faith in our hearts, we barbarians will not perish, and the great Blood Demon God will always protect us.

You! The great Blood Demon God will always protect Shiman!"

This time, the white-haired old man spoke in the Central Plains dialect. It is probably because most of the worshipers are from the Central Plains! The white-haired old man looked around at the worshipers and seemed very satisfied with everyone's respectful performance, and then shouted

: "Tonight is the night of the full moon. As the holy envoy of the Blood Demon God, I allow you to visit the holy place and pay homage to our great Blood Demon God!"

"Thank you Blood Demon God, thank you God Envoy!" the worshipers in the square shouted in unison.

Su Le was actually dismissive of this so-called Blood Demon God, but he was very curious about the fact that the barbarians could exist for so many years. It must be related to this so-called Blood Demon Cult. So he took Yue Ling and followed the people who came to worship.

Together they slowly entered the stone pavilion.

From the outside, this stone pavilion looks very small, but once entering the stone pavilion, Su Le discovered that there are four entrances to the stone pavilion, and there is a spiral stone staircase under each entrance, leading to the bottom. Su Le followed the ones in front.

People walked slowly down from one of the entrances.

This spiraling stone staircase is surrounded by stone walls, and there is a torch every five or six feet away. From the stone staircase, you can't see how deep it is, but you can only feel that they are going down little by little. They passed about one pillar.

After a while, Su Le and Yue Ling followed the people in front of them down the stone stairs and came to a very empty cave.

This cave is even wider than the square above. There are many torches placed around the cave to illuminate it. There are four bronze cauldrons placed on both sides of the cave, and three thick sticks of red incense are burning in each cauldron.

The cave was suddenly filled with smoke. On the stone wall on the north side of the cave, a huge stone sculpture was carved.

The statue was at least dozens of feet tall. The stone statue was that of a young man, standing majestically, with his hands resting on the hilt of a broken sword. There was a trace of dents on the broken sword, which was similar to Shimo's hilt.

The pattern on one side of the Blood Demon Broken Sword is similar. There is a circular stone pool under the Broken Sword. I don’t know what it is used for.

How come the more Su Le looks at this stone statue of the Blood Demon God, the more familiar it becomes? It seems that he has seen it somewhere, but since it is the stone statue of the Blood Demon God of the barbarians, it must also be an illusory character. How could he have seen it before? Su Le's brain

I kept thinking about it, but I never remembered who the person on the stone statue was.

"Believers of the Blood Demon God!" The white-haired envoy walked to a high platform in front of the stone statue and shouted loudly to the bustling crowd below, "The great Blood Demon God has never forgotten us. Whenever we warriors encounter

In times of disaster, he will always come to the rescue. This time the Xia people harmed me, the Barbarian King, and killed my compatriots, the Blood Demon God will definitely appear again to help us defeat the Xia people and make them pay with blood!"

The worshipers below knelt down and shouted: "Blood debt must be paid with blood! Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

When Yue Ling heard what the white-haired old man said, she became furious. She was about to curse, but Su Le grabbed her and signaled her to kneel down too, and said to her in a low voice: "Auntie, you are not trying to show off now.

When I was there, I saw that the strength of the white-haired old man was very high, he must have reached the tenth level of the samurai. We are not opponents, so we should be patient first!"

Yue Ling raised her pink fist, pouted, and knelt down angrily with Su Le.

"In order to welcome the great Blood Demon God, let us worship him with the most pious attitude!" The white-haired divine envoy shouted loudly to the worshipers.

After saying that, the white-haired divine envoy and the two men in white clothes and red hats behind him turned around and knelt down towards the tall stone statue in worship.

After everyone had finished their worship, the white-haired envoy waved to the man in white next to him, and the man in white went down. After a while, the man in white grabbed a young boy and came up to see.

The boy was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he looked like he was from the Central Plains. I don't know why he was caught here.

"According to tradition, we must offer a boy or girl to the Blood Demon God on every full moon night. This month is November, and we should offer a boy. After this child is handed over to the Blood Demon God, he will become the Blood Demon God.

His disciple, enter the paradise world, let us bless him!" The white-haired divine envoy raised his head, raised his hands, and said loudly.

After saying that, a soldier grabbed the boy and placed a porcelain basin in front of the boy. The white-haired angel pulled out the broken sword from behind and walked slowly to the boy. The boy didn't know he was frightened.

Well, it was because of the pills I took that I wasn't afraid at all, but smiled dully.

When Yue Ling saw that the white-haired divine envoy was about to kill the boy for sacrifice, she immediately stood up. Just as she was about to curse the white-haired old man, Su Le next to her covered her mouth and pulled and pressed her.

Only then did he stop Yue Ling.

"Auntie, I'm begging you. We can't save him now. Even if we save him now, this kind of thing will keep happening after we leave. What do you think we should do?" Su Le gently released his cover and covered him.

He held his hand to his mouth and whispered.

Yue Ling stared straight at the boy on the high platform. After hearing what Su Le said, she suddenly bit Su Le's right hand.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain shot through Wu Su Le's hand. Su Le endured it, neither screaming nor pulling out his hand, and allowed Yue Ling to bite her.

Yue Ling bit her for a while and felt that Su Le was not moving, so she slowly let go. Looking at the two rows of blood-red tooth marks she had bitten, she felt guilty in her heart, but her face was still angry and staring.

Su Le said harshly: "You deserve it. Who made you die without saving me!"

Su Le really had no choice but to say with a smile: "Yes, yes, I deserve it. Okay, don't make trouble. We can't save these children just by stopping them once. In addition to killing this blood in the future,

The demon sect must be destroyed."

"Who is going to kill you? You?" Although Yue Ling knew that Su Le was right, she still felt angry and said to Su Le angrily.

"I must destroy this harmful Blood Demon Cult and save these innocent people. As long as I am still alive, I will definitely do it!" Su Le said firmly.

Yue Ling looked at Su Le's expression and suddenly felt that this big boy who laughed and laughed all day long seemed different from the one she knew before. He had become more mature and domineering. When she looked at Su Le blankly, she suddenly felt

Hearing a cry from the side, I turned around and saw a woman about forty years old, lying on the ground crying in pain, constantly whispering "My son! My son..."

Yue Ling suddenly realized that the boy on the high platform was probably her child. She turned around and saw that the boy had been killed by the white-haired angel. The broken sword was covered with bright red blood, which was still flowing down.

It was dripping. In the white-haired angel's left hand, he was holding the porcelain basin that had just been placed in front of the boy. The mouth of the porcelain basin was also covered with blood. It must be that the porcelain basin contained the boy's blood.

The white-haired divine envoy carried the porcelain basin and slowly walked towards the stone statue. When he came under the broken sword of the stone statue, he poured all the blood in the porcelain basin into the stone pool below the broken sword.

After a while, a dark red light emitted from the stone pool. The blood seemed to be alive and began to extend towards the broken sword. It followed the lines on the broken sword and kept moving upstream. When the blood passed by the broken sword,

When the patterns on the sword began to converge into the round hole in front of the hilt of the broken sword, the broken sword suddenly emitted bursts of dark red light, accompanied by slight vibrations.

Su Le looked at the scene in front of him and felt that it was somewhat similar to what happened when Shi Min was healing himself that night, but he used his own blood, while these people used the blood of boys and girls. What kind of magic is this?

?Could this sorcery really bring out the blood demon god mentioned by the white-haired envoy?


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