Chapter 191: Evil God, Qing Emperor's Immortality Secret Level 2
Chapter 191: Evil God, Qing Emperor's Longevity Secret Level
Fu Shaoping hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and decided to continue following.
First, the chief priest of Qiushan Village cannot use the power of the totem and is no different from an ordinary person;
Second, the second fate did not issue any danger warning.
To sum up the above two points.
He decided to see what the high priest was doing.
The long stone staircase seemed to have no end. The high priest in front took a few breaks along the way. It took about a cup of tea, and the red light illuminated the stone walls on both sides.
Fu Shaoping took a closer look.
He discovered that there were some strange patterns painted in blood on the stone walls. All of these patterns were extremely cruel, such as ripping out hearts and lungs, breaking hands and feet, and even various tortures that he had never heard of or seen before. It was as if he had entered into purgatory on earth.
"Gudong~"
Fu Shaoping just felt a chill down his spine.
The end of the stone stairs.
However, there was a tall stone pillar standing on a circular altar. Crowds of people were kneeling around the square. However, all of these people had their heads chopped off. Above their necks, clusters of small red flames were swaying faintly.
On top of the stone pillar.
It turned out to be a totem that was more than half completed.
This totem looks like a dragon, but it has half a human head, its eyes are closed, and its bloody mouth is gaping. The head has already been condensed, and only the lower body has not yet appeared.
In the evil dragon's closed eyes.
A tear of blood dripped into the stone trough below.
The high priest carried the old woman to the altar, knelt down reverently before the totem, and chanted obscure incantations. No one knew what he was saying.
After a while.
The high priest straightened up.
Glancing at the totem.
However, the totem showed no signs of manifesting.
The high priest sighed:
"It seems that I need to condense a complete Wushang Divine Dragon Totem to obtain the sacrificial seal."
This sentence is said lightly.
But Fu Shaoping heard it clearly.
He froze for a moment.
Then he glanced at the densely packed corpses kneeling around the altar.
Suddenly I realized:
"It seems that all the missing people from Luoye Village were sacrificed to this Wushang Divine Dragon Totem by the High Priest of Qiushan Village."
If he guessed correctly.
The totem worshipped by Qiushan Village might have sensed the high priest's betrayal, which is why it did not let the power of the totem fall on him.
Human sacrifice.
It’s obvious that this Wushang Divine Dragon is not a good thing.
If the high priest really succeeds in summoning him, there will probably be chaos in the Underworld.
"boom!"
Fu Shaoping was thinking.
There was a sound of something heavy falling from below.
But the high priest wielded a big knife and without hesitation chopped off the old woman's head. He took out a skin bag, collected the old woman's blood, and placed the old woman among the kneeling corpses.
The high priest took out a talisman pen.
Start drawing symbols with blood on the stone wall on the left.
The high priest was old after all, and he began to pant after drawing half of it. He could only sit on the ground and close his eyes to rest. After a while, he stood up again to draw the talisman.
As the other party progresses in drawing the talisman.
It was getting closer and closer to where Fu Shaoping was.
Fu Shaoping narrowed his eyes slightly.
The first level of the Qing Emperor's Longevity Art has been cultivated, and now he urgently needs the Mysterious Fate Treasure Mirror to deduce the second level. However, before that, he needs to accumulate enough contribution points for the first fate.
The high priest in front of him had murdered so many people, and was full of evil. Once he was killed, the first fate attribute point would probably soar to the maximum.
Fu Shaoping's gaze fell on the Wushang Dragon Totem on the altar.
He has been in this underground passage for so long, and the totem has not given any warning to the high priest, which means that the power of the other party's totem is currently extremely limited.
High Priest.
Be killed!
Mind this.
Fu Shaoping's mind moved.
There was a flash of blood.
He instantly pulled the Blood-Drinking Knife out of the chaotic space and swung it towards the high priest's neck without saying a word.
"who!"
A matter of life and death.
The high priest suddenly woke up.
He shouted and raised his arms to block it.
A clang!
The Blood-Drinking Knife has such a sharp blade.
Cut his right arm in half.
The high priest screamed in pain, and the blood bag in his left hand immediately splashed towards Fu Shaoping. Fu Shaoping was extremely fast and dodged like a ghost.
Turn around immediately.
The Blood-Drinking Knife was swung out again.
The high priest never expected that Fu Shaoping's attack speed was so fast. Now there was no way to avoid it. The blood-drinking knife was about to reach his neck. He made up his mind and immediately raised his head and fell backwards.
Bang!
The whole person fell heavily on the altar, the impact was cushioned by the densely packed kneeling corpses, and he cried out, only breaking a leg.
"Come die!"
There was no way Fu Shaoping would let it go so easily.
He immediately jumped into the air.
Using the kneeling corpse for leverage, he stepped on the high priest without waiting for him to get up, and swung the blood-drinking knife in his hand down with force, and a big head rolled to the ground in an instant.
"Whoo~"
Fu Shaoping let out a breath.
at this time.
The Xuanming Treasure Mirror trembled slightly.
Suddenly, a rich blood-colored energy slowly rose from the high priest's body, passed through the void, and fell into the chaotic world. After being absorbed by the sun hanging high in the sky, it turned into warm energy and fell into the treasure mirror.
The first fate attribute point in the treasure book rose rapidly.
Ten
twelve
Thirty-two
fifty two
one hundred
one hundred thirty
It finally settled at five hundred!
Fu Shaoping's eyes lit up with joy.
Immediately, a thought came to my mind:
"Add some points to deduce the Qing Emperor's Longevity Secret!"
The runes in the Xuanming Treasure Book flashed slightly, and the entire treasure book began to rotate. Unlike in the past when it could be deduced instantly, the treasure book in his mind seemed to need a lot of time this time, and there would be no results at all for a while.
Fu Shaoping withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the treasure mirror with anticipation.
Kicked the decapitated high priest.
His eyes fell on the totem on the altar.
at this time.
A voice seemed to sound in his heart.
The sound was vague.
Extremely weird.
His consciousness seemed to become unclear as well, and he was about to bow down to the totem.
A close call.
Fu Shaoping's mind flashed back to his wife, daughter and family. He was immediately shocked and stood up straight, taking several steps back in fear:
"This Totem"
This totem before him was probably the one that tempted the high priest in this way before.
It was so dangerous just now.
He felt it somehow.
If he really knelt down, he would probably become the next high priest. He woke up in time. Fu Shaoping's eyes suddenly became cold and he glared at the totem.
Originally, he just wanted to kill the high priest to earn contribution points and leave.
But the totem before him actually wanted to tame him.
Then don’t blame yourself for being cruel!
Fu Shaoping immediately took out a fire box, and with a click, tongues of flame ignited and fell on the clothes of the corpse kneeling on the ground. The clothes caught fire immediately, and with the addition of corpse oil, there was a bang, and a raging flame instantly ignited. The flame spread like wildfire, igniting all the densely packed corpses. In the blink of an eye, the entire altar turned into a crematorium.
Fu Shaoping ran quickly up the stone stairs.
Out of the cave.
Rumble!
The dilapidated temple began to collapse.
"Friend Fu, what's going on?"
Nangong Ning ran out after hearing the noise. Fu Shaoping pulled her and ran out of the temple. After they left Luoye Village, the only temple left in the ruins of Luoye Village collapsed.
When Nangong Ning saw that the high priest did not come out alive, she looked at Fu Shaoping with a hint of admiration and her eyes lit up slightly.
If Fu Shaoping hadn’t taken action.
She had long ago been killed by the high priest.
Great revenge.
Naturally, I was very grateful to Fu Shaoping.
"It's not suitable to stay here for long, Fellow Daoist Nangong, let's go!"
Qiushan Village is nearby.
If they knew that he had killed the high priest, the two of them would be unable to escape.
The two of them didn't stop for a moment.
Keep going west.
Although bubbles were forming under Nangong Ning's feet, she endured it without saying a word, because she knew that if they did not find a village to hide in before sunset, both of them would die at the hands of the monster.
unconsciously.
We walked about thirty miles.
After climbing over a small mound.
The outline of a village suddenly appeared before my eyes.
Fu Shaoping was delighted.
They had been walking for nearly four hours and finally saw hope.
"Fellow Daoist Nangong, take a break."
They don't know what awaits them ahead.
Fu Shaoping still felt that it was more important to recover his strength first.
Nangong Ning slumped down on the ground.
Thirty miles.
If one could use his Yuan power, it would be a trivial matter, but for ordinary people, it is a long journey.
Fu Shaoping handed the other party a steamed bun.
Halfway through.
hum!
A soft sound came from the Treasure Mirror in the Sea of Consciousness.
Fu Shaoping was delighted.
He immediately focused his thoughts into the Xuanming Treasure Mirror.
But I found that the treasure mirror had stopped turning.
A line of text flashes:
"Qingdi Changsheng Jue Gongfa: Second Level (25/100)"
Fu Shaoping was stunned for a moment.
He looked at the number again with uncertainty:
"This"
It is indeed "25".
He had used up 500 attribute points of the first level, but he had only deduced a quarter of it in the second level, which was beyond his expectations.
He thought that at least he could deduce half of the process.
but.
Then I thought about it.
His originally depressed mood suddenly became cheerful again. The more difficult it was to deduce the second level of the Qing Emperor's Longevity Art, the higher the level of this technique was. He should be happy!
After the first level of refining the Qingmu Dharma Body.
He directly gained a lifespan of a hundred years, and his essence and marrow were cleansed.
No matter what, the second layer is more effective than the first layer. Fu Shaoping laughed in his heart.
Anyway, he doesn't have Tiangang Qi now, and can't break through to the Tianyuan realm. It's just the right time for him to kill a few more bad guys and deduce the second level of the Qingdi Changsheng Jue.
In this dark heaven.
Clearly better implemented.
If he could master the power of the totem.
Think about it.
Fu Shaoping looked at Nangong Ning who had eaten half of the bun and hid the other half:
"Fellow Daoist Nangong, the high priest of Qiushan Village has passed away. How will they select their new priest?"
Nangong Ning wiped her mouth.
Think about it for a moment.
He opened his mouth and said:
"No matter which village it is, the priest seems to be selected by the totem, not by humans. Some people say that the more pious you are to the totem, the higher the possibility of being chosen as a priest. However, there is another saying that it is just like our cultivation, relying on the talent of communicating with the totem. Some people are born to be priests!"
Fu Shaoping suddenly realized.
Born to be a priest.
Obviously this is rare.
It seems that he wants to borrow the power of the totem, which is difficult!
The two men recovered their strength and continued on their way. After seeing the appearance of the village, Fu Shaoping asked Nangong Ning to hide in a secret cave, while he put on an invisibility cloak and planned to explore ahead.
Walked about ten meters.
A low city wall comes into view.
The city wall is not high.
There was no one guarding the city gate. Occasionally, villagers came in and out. They were all skinny. A flag was inserted above the city wall, with the three words "Hanshan Village" written crookedly on it.
The entire Hanshan Village was in tatters and looked impoverished.
Fu Shaoping observed for a moment.
Turn around and walk back.
A thought.
He took out two worn-out robes from the chaotic space, handed one to Nangong Ning, and said:
"Fellow Daoist Nangong, let's go ask for directions and see if Hanshan Village will take us in."
The two men put on robes and smeared mud on their faces and arms.
Arrived at the city wall of Hanshan Village.
After passing through the unguarded city gate.
"Bang" sound.
A little girl ran head-on into Fu Shaoping's arms.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to."
The little girl's voice was filled with tears.
Apologize quickly.
Look up.
But seeing that Fu Shaoping and the other man looked unfamiliar, he immediately became alert:
"Who are you?!"
"We are from Qiushan Village. We are passing by and would like to stay for one night. Could you please help us?"
The little girl heard this.
Instinctively shook his head.
But he nodded quickly.
Seeing Fu Shaoping looking over, he immediately said:
"Give me two steamed buns, and I'll let you live in our house."
Steamed bun.
Fu Shaoping didn't.
While they were talking, an adult in the distance seemed to be looking over here.
Fu Shaoping immediately said:
"Okay, but let's leave first."
Fu Shaoping motioned the girl to look towards the city.
The girl didn't want Fu Shaoping to agree so straightforwardly, and her eyes immediately became red. She would certainly not let others take away such a good opportunity, so she immediately called Fu Shaoping to follow.
We took the remote paths along the way.
I didn't meet anyone.
The three of them walked for about a cup of tea.
I just arrived at a shabby courtyard, and next to the courtyard was a large blue brick and tile house that shone brightly, which was very imposing.
When the three entered the house.
The smell of meat came from the yard next door.
The little girl glared at the yard across the street fiercely, and as soon as she closed the door, she immediately stretched out her hand and said, "There is an empty room in the yard, you can stay there, where are the steamed buns?"
The little girl was a little nervous, but more excited.
at this time.
A faint cry came from the main room:
"Sister, did you get food from my aunt? I'm starving."
The little girl was no more than seven or eight years old.
There seemed to be only a little boy, perhaps even younger, inside.
Nangong Ning looked at Fu Shaoping.
If they took action, the two children could easily control them.
Fu Shaoping pointed to the house and said:
"Walls have ears. Let's go inside and talk."
The little girl glanced at the yard next door, opened an empty main room, and walked into the house with her whole body obviously tense. She immediately said:
"I'm telling you, my second uncle lives next door. If you want to do something bad, I'll yell and my second uncle will come right over. None of you will be able to escape from Hanshan Village!"
I wish all lovers will finally get married!
(End of this chapter)