Pick up a prince to get married

Sin Paradise, the hall that was originally extremely empty, is now even more desolate. The man is lying on a recliner, and the ground is scattered with exquisite flagons. As soon as he beckons, a puppet steps forward.

The man shook his head, and made people retreat again. The pain of tearing the soul is really uncomfortable, and alcohol can't numb it. Perhaps, he should do something else to distract his attention.

He was still in the death test, when he heard the report from the twelve divisions outside, the man let him in, and the twelve divisions knelt in the hall, "The mission to kill Beisu Qiluo failed."

"Just for now," the man said.

"Yu Ji retreats back to Northern Qiang now, master, what should I do next?" Twelve Division asked.

The man shook his head vigorously, he drank a little too much, and his torn soul disturbed his thoughts, "Then let her go back and see Beisu Qiluo... um... Beisu Qiluo... you stay in Yu By Ji's side...waiting...waiting for Beisu Qiluo's heir to appear, and assisting that heir..." He wasn't vague, but he wasn't clear either.

But Twelve Divisions didn't question it at all. What the master said was absolutely right. Even if there was a mistake, it was the fault of the world.

People in the world don't understand the master's thoughts, even if he doesn't understand, this is the puppet art imposed on them by men. They have their own thinking and judgment, but they can never disobey the orders of men. They will give themselves many reasons to follow, Regardless of the reason, the final answer is to follow the man's orders.

Only the white-clothed swordsman is different, that is the most perfect puppet art in his life, not only able to resist consciousness, but also has an immortal body, the man looked at the puppet in front of him and thought of the first time he met the white-clothed swordsman.

In the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the dying man grabbed his feet at the end. It was this strong desire to survive that aroused the man's interest. He did various experiments on his corpse, and finally found it in Huangjue. After the temple incident, an immortal puppet was created, but it was a pity that it was too perfect, so there was such a thing as defying the master's will.

The man is pinching a small blood-colored paper figurine, which was created with the blood of the swordsman in white. As long as he casts a spell on the paper figurine, the swordsman in white will obey him unconditionally.

"Master?" Twelve Division asked tentatively.

The man came back to his senses, "Are you still leaving?"

"Subordinates retire."

The man pinched the little paper figurine and used him to make various shapes, but in the end he still felt bored. He looked at the place where Twelve Division had been before, and remembered what Twelve Division had said to Yu Ji before, to complete the last task, sinful heaven People, how can there be any final mission?

The final destination of all believers is Huangquan.Of course, including him.

The wind blew into the empty hall, and the broken statue was a little crumbling, and finally, with a slight chirp, the statue fell down.In the ruins, a man stepped on the head of the statue. He bent down and whispered in the ear of the statue, "The fireworks in the sunset are your last color."

After he finished speaking, the huge idol was shattered into powder.

The man got up and left, with dust flying behind him, with a smile in his eyes, enough, enough time, my long-awaited spirit, can you give me another surprise?

With his departure, Xirong's last sinful paradise collapsed.

The priest far away on the lonely mountain looked at the collapsed mountain, and the corner of her mouth curled up. This is the difference between her and Beisu Qiluo. Beisu Qiluo failed.

As for her, she has been gradually disintegrating the power of the sinful heaven for many years. The delay is not obvious, but in the past few months, there has been enough time. Now, most of the people in the sinful heaven should have withdrawn to the country of Yu, which is very good , In this way, she can deal with Dong Lu with peace of mind.

The priest looked at the long red hair in his hand.

At the beginning, she didn't see much, but it was enough. Just looking at the ruins, the priest was still a little uneasy, but there was only so much she could do to Wu, and the rest could only be prevented.

The priest considered the feasibility of launching an immediate attack on Donglu.

Will doing it at this time affect Ming?The priest shook his head. Now is the best time, and Ming's actions will not be affected by her actions. She is just trying to make a profit out of the chaos.

Sending troops is a major event, even if you worship more than ten thousand people, you still have to ask the king of Xirong for instructions. Appeal is one thing, but it is another thing on the surface.

King Xirong actually had a hard time listening to the priest. He was poisoned by the overlord Xunyuan. If the priest sent troops, what would he do if the overlord Xunyuan accidentally died in the country of Yu?

But he remembered clearly that the military adviser was still in Yu country, how could he have sent the overlord Xunyuan?Before the poison is detoxified on him, the safety of the Abyss-Seeking Overlord is more important than anything else!

The king of Xirong looked embarrassed, "Sacrifice, it's not that you don't agree to send troops. It's just that you spent too much troops in Donglu in the early years but didn't make any achievements. Now you are going to send troops again. This king is really unbelievable." ah."

The priest knelt down on one knee, "Sacrificial to the witch, I would like to issue a military order here. If Donglu cannot be captured this time, sacrifice to the witch and relieve the priest."

To be honest, the king of Xirong was moved, crazy!

Xi Rong is different from the Northern Qiang of Yu State. He is extremely superstitious. His words of sacrificing the witches are often far ahead of him. This is why he still can’t touch her after failing so many times in the previous sacrificing the witches. Now the sacrificing witches are willing to issue military orders. Xirong How could Wang not be moved?

But the prerequisite for a heartbeat is a heartbeat!He is going to die, isn't it cheaper for others to step down as a priest?And if he really died, and the expedient measure of the sacrifice is not removed, can he still crawl out of the grave to perform the sacrifice?Maybe be sacrificed first and not be reborn!

Thinking of this, the King of Xirong couldn't help but hate the Overlord Xun Yuan so much that he would not poison him sooner or later, but at this time, how could he be playing with him?

Even though he was angry in his heart, the King of Xirong still smiled and helped up the priest, "Master Sacrifice is serious, Xirong must not be without Master Sacrifice, it is helpless for this king to disagree. The internal affairs of Xirong have been uneven in the past few years, and recently there has been a war in the south. Chaos, although the overlord God of Xunyuan suppressed Tianwei in the south, it also caused great losses to Xirong, not to mention that there were always unnamed earthquakes in the past two days. It is better to let Donglu go for the time being and stabilize Xirong. It is fundamental. The priest wants to expand the territory of Xirong, and this king and Xirong understand it."

These words were really beautiful, so beautiful that the priest even wondered if King Xirong was possessed by something, it simply surpassed his IQ!

Of course, King Xirong didn't know what was going on in the priest's heart, but his heart ached when he saw the priest stand up, damn the abyss-hunting overlord!When he gets the antidote, be the first to take him under the knife!

The priest looked at the uncontrollable distorted face of King Xirong and felt relieved, the one who couldn't hide things like this was the King Xirong she was familiar with!

"It's because the priestess is not thinking well. It's just that Donglu is my confidant in Xirong. If I can't solve it as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will become a disaster sooner or later." The priest still wants to struggle. Obsession with color!If you have an opportunity, you must not let it go!

It’s okay for hundreds of years!The king of Xirong complained in his heart, and managed to squeeze out a smiling face, but his face was too fat, so he couldn't see his eyes when he smiled like this, "The king knows the intention of the priest, but the recent earthquake without a reason needs to be verified by the priest."

Xirong has been superstitious for hundreds of years, and the king of Xirong is also very anxious when he hears about earthquakes from time to time. Could it be that the ancestors saw that he couldn't go on anymore, so they issued this warning?

King Xirong remembered very clearly that the earthquakes from time to time started when he helped the Overlord Xunyuan!

Can't the ancestors understand and understand that he was poisoned?This shock from time to time is simply scary.

The priest was clear in his heart. All the earthquakes were caused by the destruction of the sinful heaven. When she destroyed a place, there was a shock, so there have been many earthquakes recently, but obviously this reason cannot be told to the public.

"The priestess will investigate the recent earthquake for no reason, and within ten days, she will give my king a satisfactory answer." The priest is very clear about the cause of the earthquake, so he put down his rhetoric.

King Xirong is satisfied, well, the priest just don't stare at the Donglu land, and he is also very optimistic about the priest's ability, since the priest said that he will give the answer in ten days, he just waits.

"If there is nothing else to do, the priest will step down." King Xirong said.

But the priest handed over again, "There is still one month before the Xirong Ritual and Music Sacrifice Ceremony, I wonder how Your Majesty thinks it is safer to deal with it?"

Ceremony and music sacrifice to the spirit is the grandest festival in Xirong. The previous priests pray for blessings without stopping for three days. This grand ceremony is to comfort all the heroic heroes who sacrificed for the country in Xirong. , music and dance, the whole ceremony lasted for five days.

King Xirong was a little surprised, "It's the same as in previous years." Is it necessary to discuss this kind of laborious matter?

"In recent years, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued in Xirong, and the number of dead heroes has doubled. Some of my subordinates say that this year should be even more grand than previous years. It is best that my Lord can pray with me to show respect." Said the priest.

In fact, the king of Xirong really wanted to refuse, "I don't know martial arts, if I don't drink or eat for three days like a priest, I don't sleep and sleep, I'm afraid my body won't be able to support it."

The priest at the blessing time must stay on the altar to perform the spirit dance. Let him dance with the priest for three days. King Xirong felt that he might as well wipe his neck with a knife. Of course, he dared not.

"My lord's words are not unreasonable. Jie Shichen will prepare good medicine in advance. After my lord takes it, it doesn't matter if you don't stop for three days." The priest interrupted him.

King Xirong narrowed his eyes slightly, but his eyes were not big, and his face was full of fat. When he squinted, there was only one seam outside, which was really not deterrent.

good medicine...

King Xirong thought about the meaning of the words "sacrificing sacrifices", and after talking about it for a long time, he was waiting for him here?

"Sacrifice, my king said before that Xirong's national power has been empty recently, and the grand ceremony will be complicated..."

"As long as my king offers together, the rest can be as usual."

Completely blocking the back path of King Xirong, "So, according to what the priest said."

"Yes."