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Chapter 521: Living Sacrificial Soldiers

Xu Yuan smiled and rubbed Wen Renxuege's head, "Who said I'm going to give up? I just have that heart of water and charm!"

Saying that, Xu Yuan secretly sent a message to Little Ma Dan, "Hurry up and lend me the heart of water charm, and I will return it to you later!"

Previously, Xu Yuan and Xiao Ma Dan dug graves for treasure in the Shark Cemetery and found a lot of good things.

There are shark beads, sea heart pills, and water charm heart.

At that time, Little Ma Dan was about to snatch it. Later, because Xu Yuan had the Haixin Pill, he gave Little Ma Dan the Heart of Water Rhythm.

"No, boy, let me tell you, if I give you the heart of Shuiyun, it will be like a meat bun beating a dog, and you will never come back!" Xiao Ma Dan said through gritted teeth.

Xu Yuan was furious, "Hey, why do I want to eat baked eggs so much?"

"It's useless for you to eat. I'm telling you, I won't give you anything!" Xiao Ma Dan was determined.

Xu Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "I'm telling you, little one, the curse left on me by the tombkeeper of the Shark race has not yet been resolved. It will only take a month at most. I was delayed on the sea for so long. If I

If I cannot upgrade the Fangtian Painted Halberd and increase my strength, I will die if I enter the Dongtian Lake, and you won’t be able to get me back by then!”

Little Ma Dan was silent.

After a while, it said, "I will give you the heart of Shuiyun, but you have to promise me one thing!"

"What's going on?" Xu Yuan asked.

"When you go to Dongtianchi, take me with you!" said Little Madan.

"Deal!" Xu Yuan agreed simply.

Anyway, Dongtianchi doesn’t belong to him, so it doesn’t hurt to bring an extra little one.

"Do you really have one?" Wen Renxue Ge looked surprised?

Xu Yuan reached out and took out a blue crystal from his arms and handed it to Wen Renxue Ge.

Hearing Ren Xue Ge, he immediately cheered like a little bird.

"Brother Xu is so awesome!"

Wen Renxuege walked up to the guard holding the Heart of Water Charm, and the guard was also a little dumbfounded.

"You...do you really have one?" The guard stared at Shui Yunzhi. He was also an official disciple of Tiangong Pavilion. He was only on duty today and came to guard the mountain gate.

Of course, we still have the most basic knowledge.

The watery heart on Wen Renxue's singer is exuding soft watery energy, and it cannot be fake.

"Of course!" Wen Renxuege said with a smile.

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you in!" the guard said.

Wen Renxuege took Xu Yuan's hand and the two walked up together.

It has to be said that Tiangong Pavilion definitely lives up to its name of ingenious workmanship.

Along the way, there are strange flowers and scenery everywhere. The methods of Tiangong Pavilion are unparalleled. In many places, Xu Yuan can't even tell whether they are real or fake without using his divine eyes.

Obviously.

Xu Yuan and Wen Renxue Ge arrived with Shui Yun's Heart, which also alarmed some people in Tiangong Pavilion.

As soon as they arrived at the main hall, they were greeted by two old men with eager expressions on their faces.

"Little friend, can you give up your heart of water charm to our Tiangong Pavilion!" A gray-haired old man stepped forward with a smile, his eyes staring at the heart of water charm and never moved away.

Xu Yuan had no doubt that if he looked at this old guy a few more times, his saliva would drip from his eyes.

Xu Yuan put Shui Yun's heart away, "It's not impossible to give it to you, it's just..."

The old man stepped forward, his chest thumping loudly, "You say, just ask for anything. I am the third pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. As long as it is within my authority, I can promise you!"

Xu Yuan smiled and said, "I'm looking for your Pavilion Master, Old Man Tiangong!"

The Third Pavilion Master frowned, "My little friend, it's not that I won't help you, it's just that the Pavilion Master is busy with his affairs and hasn't seen anyone else for a long time!"

Xu Yuan hesitated and said, "If that's the case, I can't give you the heart of Shui Yun!"

"Hey... little friend, if there is anything we can discuss," the third pavilion master said hurriedly, "Actually, you don't have to go to the pavilion master for everything. As the elders of Tiangong Pavilion, we can also do it.

of!"

Xu Yuan took out Fang Tian's painted halberd, shook his arm, and inserted it directly into the stone slab on the ground.

"I'll upgrade this magic weapon!" Xu Yuan said.

Before the Third Pavilion Master could speak, a fat old man next to him stepped forward with a smile, "We can also do such a small thing as upgrading magic weapons, as long as you can come up with enough materials..."

The fat old man is the master of the fourth pavilion.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the third pavilion master.

"Fourth, don't talk nonsense!" The third pavilion master glared at the fourth pavilion master, and then started walking around the Fang Tian Painted Halberd with a solemn expression.

The Fourth Pavilion Master also realized that something was wrong and followed him up. Just after taking a look, the Fourth Pavilion Master's expression suddenly changed and he shouted, "This..."

Xu Yuan was confused.

"Two pavilion masters, this magical weapon of mine..." Xu Yuan asked.

The Third Pavilion Master pondered for a moment and then said, "Little friend, to be honest, I really can't refine this magical weapon of yours. So, just wait for me for a moment, and I'll ask the First Pavilion Master and the Second Pavilion Master for instructions!"

After saying that, regardless of Xu Yuan's shouts, he hurriedly pulled the four pavilion masters away.

The hall suddenly became empty, leaving Xu Yuan and Wen Renxue Ge looking at each other in confusion.

"What does this mean?"

However, Xu Yuan could see that the third and fourth pavilion masters did not seem to have any malicious intentions.

It's like some kind of secret that cannot be told.



Leaving the corridor of the main hall, the fourth pavilion master quickly stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the third pavilion master, "Third brother, that Fang Tian Hua Ji just now is really..."

The Third Pavilion Master nodded solemnly, "It's unmistakable, it's that kind of aura!"

"But if it's really that thing, how could this kid still be alive?" said the Fourth Pavilion Master.

The Third Pavilion Master paused and said, "I don't know either, but I guess it may be that the time has not come yet. That thing... you don't know how terrifying it is. I think back then I, Tiangong Pavilion, experienced nine deaths.

I just came here..."

The Fourth Pavilion Master took a deep breath and said, "Then let's go quickly. We must tell the Pavilion Master about this matter and solve it before that thing wakes up completely. This way we can eliminate a major problem!"

Xu Yuan and Wen Renxue Ge were waiting anxiously.

The Third Pavilion Master and the Fourth Pavilion Master returned, and behind them was an old man with a stooped figure, sunken eye sockets, and skin like tree bark. He seemed so old that he would die if he couldn't lift his next breath.

There were only a few sparse hairs on the top of the old man's head. He hobbled over with a cane.

Wen Renxue Ge almost subconsciously stepped forward to help the old man.

But was rejected by the other party.

"Thank you, girl, I'm not too old to move yet!" The old man smiled at Wen Renxue Ge, revealing the few remaining teeth in his mouth.

After saying that, the old man's eyes suddenly stared at Xu Yuan's Fang Tian painted halberd.

The next moment.

The old man suddenly stepped forward, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

At the same time, he waved his palm and grabbed Xu Yuan's Fangtian Painted Halberd.

Although the old man looked like he had a weak breath and was about to die soon.

But when Fang Tian's painted halberd fell into his hands, he was danced with great force and vigor.

Xu Yuan was a little surprised.

You must know that Fang Tian's painted halberd is a magical weapon, weighing hundreds of kilograms. Even if it is used by an ordinary warrior, it will never be so smooth and smooth.

What's more, an old man who is approaching sunset?

"Bang!"

The old man seemed to have had enough fun, and with a shake of his arm, he threw the Fang Tian Painted Halberd out.

Fang Tian's painted halberd accurately fell into the gap in the floor where Xu Yuan had previously inserted it.

Xu Yuan stepped forward quickly and said to the old man, "Grand Pavilion Master, my Fangtian Painted Halberd..."

"Young man, I am the Second Pavilion Master!" the old man corrected. After a pause, he suddenly asked, "By the way, young man, did you talk about living sacrifice soldiers?"

"What is a living sacrifice soldier?" Xu Yuan shook his head.

But at this time, the little one in Xu Yuan's arms screamed as if he had been horribly stimulated.

"No wonder...no wonder, boy, no wonder when I saw you for the first time, I thought you looked like you were short-lived. I thought I was wrong at first, but now I know I was right...you actually have a living thing."

Jibing, no wonder your life is short, no, no, no, you have to let me go when I leave Tiangong Pavilion, otherwise I will definitely die violently if I am with someone like you!"

Hearing what Little Ma Dan said, Xu Yuan became even more confused, "Can you explain it more clearly?"

At this time, the Second Pavilion Master said, "To be honest, young man, the Fangtian Painted Halberd in your hand is a living sacrificial soldier!"

"And the so-called living sacrifice to the soldiers means sacrificing the souls of the soldiers with the souls of living people!" said the second pavilion master.

"For any divine weapon, the weapon soul will be generated from the moment the sacrifice is successful. However, the lower the power level of the divine weapon, the weaker the weapon soul will be, and even undetectable!"

"But once the divine soldier follows his master to fight, drinks blood, and swallows up his murderous intent, the soldier's soul will be nourished, and over time, it will be able to resonate with the master to a certain extent. This is the compatibility between the master and the divine soldier.

!”

"But if one day, the master is in trouble, and when he is about to die, if he sacrifices his own soul to the soul of the soldier, he can integrate his soul into the soul of the soldier, and sleep forever from then on, until the next one gets the god.

Those who are soldiers, use their weapons to kill, and then silently swallow the blood evil energy. Once the opportunity is enough, the soul of the previous master of the magic weapon will awaken and be reborn with the soul of the soldier. At that moment, the first one to die will

, is the person who has the magic weapon at this time..."

"After that, the living souls that borrowed the souls of soldiers will start a crazy killing mode in order to strengthen themselves and prevent themselves from dissipating. In the end, they will be completely reduced to killing machines. This is the living sacrifice soldier. In front of the living sacrifice soldier

, all life will become the nourishment for him to strengthen his body..."

Xu Yuan's face turned ugly upon hearing this.

There is such a thing.

"Then...Second Pavilion Master, I, Fang Tian Hua Ji..." Xu Yuan asked.

"It is indeed a living sacrifice soldier. It's just that I just checked and found that the inner soul and soldier soul are already very strong, but they are not yet at the critical point of recovery. That's why you will be fine. However, if you

If this divine weapon continues to fight, within a year at most, its inner soul will be born from the soul of the soldier, and you will be his first blood meal!"

"How could Lu Bu be so ruthless? Before he died, he actually sacrificed his life soul to the soldier soul. For these thousands of years, he has been sleeping and lurking in it, in order to one day use the soldier soul to be reborn in the world?" Xu

Yuan Xin has lingering fears.

"Is there any way to resolve it?" Xu Yuan asked.

"It's difficult!" It was the third pavilion master who spoke this time, "If the living sacrifice soldiers were really so easy to deal with, we wouldn't be so troublesome!"

"Then...can't I ask Brother Xu to throw away this Fangtian Painted Halberd and throw it directly into the sea?" Wen Renxuege asked.

The second pavilion master shook his head, "It's useless. Xu Yuan has already used this magic weapon. His breath has long been sensed by the soul of the previous owner in the magic weapon. Even if it is thrown away, the other party can still find a way to regain it."

Wake up, he will be the one to be killed when the time comes, there is no way to escape!"

"Then..." Wen Renxue Ge was extremely anxious, "Grandpa, Second Pavilion Master, this is the Tiangong Pavilion. In this entire ancient martial arts world, even you can't do anything about it?"

The second pavilion master was silent for a moment.

"Looking at the ancient books of our Tiangong Pavilion, there have been three cases of living sacrificial soldiers in the past thousands of years. Two of them resulted in countless casualties. Thousands of people were resurrected and devoured by the souls of the soldiers.

In the end, countless masters fought one after another and fought against all odds to bring peace!"

"The last case..." Wen Renxuege asked.

The second pavilion master was silent for a moment and did not speak directly.

"Let's do this, you come with me, I will take you to see someone. If there is really a way to solve the problem, it is only him. If not, then there is really no way!" said the Second Pavilion Master.

Wen Renxue Ge looked at Xu Yuan worriedly.

On the other hand, Xu Yuan looked extremely calm.

He grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd and followed the second pavilion master through a courtyard, arriving at the back hill of Tiangong Pavilion.

Not far into the mountain, the woods become denser.

Xu Yuan found a huge stone tablet on the side of the road with the word "forbidden land" written on it.

The second pavilion master walked in.

Xu Yuan and Wen Renxue Ge quickly followed.

Soon, a cliff appeared in front of the three people.

There is a stone cave on the cliff.

The second pavilion master looks old, but his steps are extremely vigorous.

The speed of climbing the cliff was no slower than when walking on the flat road.

When the three of them reached the depths of the cave.

Here is a large stone room, where a vigorous, white-haired old woman with a rosy complexion is making tea.

The mountain spring water is rolling, and pieces of green tea tips are floating in the water, exuding bursts of attractive tea fragrance.

The old woman did not raise her head, but concentrated on serving her tea.

But he said, "I haven't smelled this familiar scent for many years... I didn't expect that I encountered it today!"

The second pavilion master came forward, cupped his hands, and stood aside.

Xu Yuan is not stupid.

In Tiangong Pavilion, there is no one else except the eldest pavilion master who is so respectful even to the second pavilion master.

But Xu Yuan didn't expect that the old man Tiangong in Tiangong Pavilion was actually an old woman!

He stepped forward quickly, cupped his hands and said, "I beg you, senior, to help me get rid of the living sacrifice soldiers. I know you need Shui Yun's heart, so I'm here to offer it to you!"

The old woman did not speak, but raised her hand to pick up a cup of tea.

Xu Yuan stepped forward to catch it and drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.

For a moment, I felt that the energy in my whole body was running much faster, and my whole body felt refreshed.

“Great tea!”

The old woman also picked up a glass and was about to drink it, but at this moment, Wen Renxuege stepped forward, looked at the old woman curiously, and asked, "Old lady, why do you want to put a stick in your head?"

With an axe!"

"Bata!"

The tea in the old woman's hand fell directly to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Even the old woman, who had been calm and calm before, couldn't help but look moved at this moment, and suddenly stood up from behind the table.

Two eyes were fixed on Wen Renxue Ge, "Little girl, you... what did you just say?"

"I said, grandma, why do you want to stick an ax in your head? Doesn't it hurt?" Wen Renxuege answered seriously.

Xu Yuan himself was a little weird. He used his spiritual eyes and looked at the old woman, but there was nothing at all.

What's going on? Can Wenren Xuege see things that I can't even see?

"Ha ha!"

At this moment, Old Man Tiangong suddenly burst into laughter, "God's will, God's will, it turns out that everything is destined, haha..."


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