It seems that there are countless innocent souls peering at me in the darkness.
If there weren't so many people, they probably wouldn't have had the courage to go on.
Chen Desen glanced at Ren Kuang and nodded with some appreciation.
As expected of Mr. Murderer, who is a powerful figure in the underground world, he doesn't feel any discomfort here.
Ren Kuang asked curiously: "We are at least a thousand meters underground now, right? Have we not reached the land of spiritual flowers yet?"
With such deep resentment even a thousand meters away, could this destination be hell?
Chen Desen said: "We are almost here. This place was also the original place of worship for the Xuanji Sect, so it is a bit mysterious."
"We rarely come down."
Ren Kuangdao: "It turns out that this is the center of Xuanji Sect, no wonder."
Chen Desen said: "It is a pity that the underground town passage has been destroyed. That is the real important place of the ancestors."
This place, after all, is just an old house abandoned by Xuanjimen.
Ren Kuang's heart moved.
Could it be that I misunderstood?
Are all these grievances left behind by the Xuanji Sect?
But thousands of years have passed since the Xuanji Sect era, and if there is anything there, it has probably been corroded by time.
Ahead is the place of worship chosen by Xuanji Sect.
Ren Kuang's eyes suddenly froze, and his heartbeat accelerated a few times.
Why does it feel familiar here?
Huge space, numerous stone pillars, and tall altar.
There is also a portal painted on a huge stone wall.
Everything is so familiar.
At this moment, Ren Kuang was inexplicably horrified.
This is actually the place where Phoenix held its ceremony!
Some dusty memories began to appear.
The circular altar is like a huge disk.
There are many children climbing around and playing on it.
Below the altar is a six-sided stone staircase.
Under the stone stairs is a larger flat space.
There was nothing surprising about this flat land at first.
But looking at it now, Ren Kuang couldn't help but his eyelids twitching wildly, and he almost exclaimed.
That is, the Great Transformation Formation of All Spirits.
Complex patterns surround the entire altar.
Looks like some ancient decoration.
In fact, it is an array of magnetic fields.
There are ravines crisscrossing the area, showing a strange rust color.
Those are the traces left by blood.
A picture came to mind again.
The phoenix wears a cape and a mask, like a ruthless god of death.
In the formation, 108 adults were kneeling.
Each of their hands was tied behind their backs, and their powers were sealed.
"Beheading, sacrifice, the ceremony begins, no one is allowed to interfere."
Click, click, click!
The sword was raised.
The big man in black standing behind the prisoner cut off the prisoner's head without hesitation.
The prisoners fell forward one after another, bleeding profusely.
Tsk tsk tsk!
A lot of blood even sprayed directly on the stone stairs.
The war of transformation of all spirits begins.
Essence, blood and energy become the energy source for activation.
The blood flowed, as if outlining a pattern.
The magic circle slowly lights up.
The corpse seemed to be melting, slowly turning into blood, water and minced meat, which was injected into the formation.
But at this moment, the 108 babies playing on the altar were completely unaware.
Some of them were rolling around on the ground, and some were giggling.
They all seemed to be immersed in happy games.
In fact, there were no toys on the altar except themselves.
Ren Kuang's whole body was trembling.
Although I have had related memories a long time ago, they have never been so intense.
Everything seems to be happening again.
At this moment, his breathing was rapid, his mouth was dry, and his face was filled with shock.
This is a millstone!
The big men below are soybeans or corn that have been thrown into the millstone and are being crushed into minced meat.
The children above are relatively lucky.
Because, only nine positions are absolutely safe positions.
Sooner or later, the rest of the place will slide down and be crushed into pieces.
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, light, darkness, electricity, and wind, these nine attribute nodes are the only door to life.
One by one, the children screamed and were locked by the magnetic field array and shattered instantly.
It's like small watermelons bursting.
Below, the senior leaders of the Rebirth Organization looked at this scene and turned their heads, unable to bear to watch anymore.
Only Phoenix's eyes flashed with enthusiasm.
"Haha, it worked."
"Ren Kuang, tell me, who will be the nine lucky ones? I hope they are all women."
"In this way, the legend of the Temple can be perfectly reproduced."
"One dragon and nine phoenixes, the Holy King is coming again, hahaha, since those old antiques want a hope, then give them a huge hope."
The child she is holding is Ren Kuang.
Ren Kuang, who was only one year old, was so frightened that he lost his voice after witnessing this bloody and cruel scene.
His big eyes looked at the bloody millstone in horror, and his little hands tightly grasped the phoenix.
"Mom...Mom, I'm afraid."
It took a lot of effort for him to get a few syllables out of his mouth.
Very blurry, very weak.
No!
Ren Kuang roared in his heart and took several steps backwards, a mouthful of blood spurting out.
Everyone was shocked.
Chen Decheng was by his side and was the first to take action to help Ren Kuang.
"Immortal Lord, what's wrong with you?"
Ren Kuang's aura just now was very terrifying.
He was filled with murderous aura, as if the devil had descended upon him.
The disciples of the Chen family subconsciously stayed away.
Ren Kuang's eyes were filled with disbelief.
"No, that's impossible."
"That's not true."
"Phoenix, it can't be my mother!"
Although, there were a lot of doubts before.
But at this moment, when it was truly confirmed, Ren Kuang still couldn't believe the facts.
It turns out that his mother's indifference to him is not a disguise, but has always been like this.
In her eyes, is she really just a tool?
Tiger poison does not eat its seeds!
Why is she so cruel?
I am the tenth baby!
Mu Fanxing sacrificed hundreds of people just to fulfill himself!
In this case, was Ren Lingling really pushed down by the wind?
Phoenix is so powerful that it is easy to control a child of just a few years old.
The evil doctor dare not reveal the mastermind even before his death.
It turns out that the black hand is his mother Mu Fanxing!
At this moment, Ren Kuang's heart went from anger to hatred.
Finally, it gradually became colder.
Ren Kuang, who grew up in such an environment, actually has a very weak concept of family affection in his heart.
He was tortured by evil doctors for several years and fought on the battlefield for several years.
The kindness and emotion in Ren Kuang's heart have long been exhausted.
Therefore, he needs a clear goal in everything he does.
This way you won't get lost.
On the contrary, the past few years of recuperation and getting along with the prisoners have allowed him to slowly regain some humanity.
Only after he conquered the Nine-Star Soul Flower did he truly develop a good impression of the world.
I also made up my mind to live a comfortable life that I had never thought of before.
Since we have suspected it for a long time and now it is just confirmed, what is there to be sad about?
Ren Kuang raised his head and showed a bright smile.
"I'm fine. I just suddenly figured out something and I'm very happy."
Disappointed?
Is it painful?
Not necessarily.
Ren Kuang has actually imagined this situation more than once.
He doesn't understand his mother at all.
In his impression, his mother looked gentle and virtuous, taciturn and rarely smiling.
Moreover, looking at Ren Kuang's eyes was like looking at a stranger, with little emotion shown.
Mask, token, toxin, essence and blood of alien beasts.
Everything was foreshadowed in advance.
There was a trace of doubt in Chen Desen's eyes.
"Could it be that it absorbed too much energy from the stone tablet and had a backlash?"
Ren Kuang smiled bitterly and said: "I was too greedy and wanted to help Chenjiacun relocate as soon as possible, so I was a little anxious."
Chen Desen said: "We appreciate Young Master Kuang's kindness, but we don't want to rush this matter. Your health is the most important thing."
Ren Kuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "What the head of the family said is that the spirit flower is about to mature, so we should get down to business first."
He strode towards the western formation.
Spirit flowers grow in the gaps in the formation.
There are countless people offering sacrifices here. It would be strange if there were no immortal flowers.
There are not many of these herbs.
There are about three copies.
In other words, Ren Kuang has three opportunities to refine it.
Ren Kuang took out the jade bottle that he had prepared long ago and started picking.
The first thing he picked was the Fright Grass.
This thing looks green, like a living thing, and it moves automatically without wind, which is very strange.
Ren Kuang felt the power of the soul above and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
I don’t know if the medicinal herbs turned into by these broken soul fragments are those innocent super geniuses back then.
Everyone stood far away and did not help.
Our ancestors have taught us that these things are poisonous.
It's best to touch less if nothing happens.
Let’s just say that the most peaceful panic grass, once touched, will give you nightmares for at least ten and a half days.
Not to mention the Awakening Fruit, if you eat it you will become a vegetative state.
The charming nightmare flowers look like cute little heads, giving people a pleasing feeling.
But in fact, this thing contains extremely poison.
Even a four-star expert can be poisoned to death.
Everyone was very interested in the Resurrection Pill refined by Ren Kuang.
Can the medicine refined by collecting so many highly toxic substances really cure diseases?
Everyone expressed doubts.
Ren Kuang collected them silently.
His eyes were a little cold.
"Friends, don't worry, I will definitely stop her and won't let the tragedy happen again."
"As for your hatred...well, I don't know what to do."
"When I have enough courage to kill her, I will definitely bring her here and give you an explanation."
Ren Kuang murmured, the scenes of countless children playing happily lingering in his mind.
So cruel!
Simply inhumane!
The nine-star soul flower trembled slightly.
Ren Kuang was suddenly startled.
He felt that the soul fragments around him were gathering together quickly, as if they were being attracted.
These fragments rushed into the matrix between his eyebrows.
As soon as the matrix shook, it was about to turn and strangle, but Ren Kuang suppressed it forcefully.
These poor children were strangled by millstones and smashed to pieces.
Now, are you going to be hanged by yourself again?
He couldn't bear it after all.
After these fragments entered, they sank directly into the soul power liquid.
They are like fish entering the ocean of will, swimming happily in it.
Ren Kuang's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a loving smile.
These fragments are not even a soul.
They have been trapped in this universal transformation formation for too long.
It is not an exaggeration to say it is a kind of energy.
Chen Decheng said in surprise: "Have you noticed that the places where the Immortal Lord has been have suddenly become much more holy, and the gloomy feeling has faded away."
Chen Desen's eyes flashed and he was shocked.
"Young Master Kuang is indeed the savior and saint predicted in the prophecy of my Chenjia Village!"
Chen Handi said: "Father, can the crazy young man really carry the stone tablet away?"
Chen Desen said firmly: "It must be possible, it must be possible."
"We don't have much time. The Dark Stone Monument has broken through the restrictions and will break out of the ground soon. If we don't leave, we will be swallowed by it."
Everyone's expressions changed.
The situation is not optimistic.
Chenjiacun has been paying attention to the underground dark stone monument.
During this period, the stone monument moved frequently, and an explosion was likely to occur.
If they cannot migrate before the outbreak, the naturally hostile aura of the Creation Stone will definitely lead to disaster.