Eternal Emperor

The river flows slowly, green water and green mountains, there is a small fishing village here, and generations of generations have been fishing for their livelihoods.

On this day, a fishing boat sailed out with only two middle-aged men on board.

"Lao Zhang, what should I do? The day is about to make sacrifices to the patron saint, but this year's fishing results are not much."

It was one of the guys who was talking, with a beard.

"It's really not possible. This year, the whole village will tighten its belts, but the sacrifices to the patron saint must not be lost at all. Otherwise, his old man is unhappy and it will be troublesome if he doesn't protect our village anymore."

The man called Lao Zhang was also frowning, but he respected the so-called patron saint in words.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, what do you think it is?"

The big man with beard and beard suddenly pointed to a place not far ahead, where there were two groups of things floating on the surface of the water, approaching them along the water.

"Let's take a look."

The two of them rowed together, and they were surprised when they approached, and said in unison: "It's two people!"

Before thinking about it, the two jumped down to fish it up.

"They're dead." Lao Zhang pricked the noses of the two of them, and found that there was no breath, and shook his head: "Find a place to bury them."

"Wait a minute!" Huo's eyes flashed, and an idea emerged in his mind: "Since these two people are dead, it is better to offer them to the patron saint as this year's sacrifice!"

"How can this work?"

Lao Zhang was shocked and waved his hands again and again.

"Why not!" The beard's voice raised: "Anyway, they are already dead, and the patron saint may have been tired of eating the usual things over the years, and want to change their taste?"

Lao Zhang shook his head, still a little unwilling in his heart.

"Don't you know how to turn your mind?" Luo Chihu was a little angry: "Think about it, if you don't do this, many people in our village will be hungry. This year, there will be seven or eight newborn babies. No, are you responsible for the deaths due to insufficient food!?"

"this"

Lao Zhang hesitated, and finally under the beard's persuasion, he finally agreed.

So the two men immediately turned around and drove the boat in the other direction.

After a quarter of an hour, the boat sailed into a narrow river.

After advancing for a certain distance, Lao Zhang threw a rope around a wooden stake on the shore to fix the boat, and then the two together threw the two bodies down.

Kneeling on the bow of the ship, the two of them were muttering words, praying some kind of prayer.

The two corpses were constantly moving along the river, and a deep black hole was under the river, like a giant beast with its big mouth open, devouring everything.

The two corpses sank into the black hole, drifting with the flow, not knowing where they were drifting.

I don't know how long it took, the two bodies were washed to the shore by the huge tide.

This is a big valley, overgrown with weeds, but it looks very dilapidated, as if it had been destroyed by some powerful force.

Suddenly, the two trainees struck from nowhere. They were just one volume, and the two corpses were rolled into the depths of the valley.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see that there are remnants and broken armor everywhere in the valley, and a large number of bones are scattered everywhere, full of a sense of desolation and desolation.

Pixian flew into the depths with two corpses. There is a huge circular altar. There are more than one hundred stone statues around the altar kneeling on one knee, with a pious demeanor.

"Bang, bang."

The two corpses fell to the ground, followed by a soft light on the altar, condensing into a slightly illusory figure.

This is a woman with an alluring posture, her face resembles peach petals, her shoulders are cut, her waist resembles plain, her muscles resemble fat, and her air resembles orchids.

Fold the waist with a slight step, forming a bright wrist in the light yarn, and the eyes are full of spring water and clear waves, and the end is extremely beautiful.

At this moment, the woman frowned slightly, whispering to herself, "What's the matter, how can I send two dead people over this time? Hey. No, there are signs of life."

The woman whispered and raised her bare hand, shooting out two rays of light, submerged in the heart of the two corpses.

"Boom boom boom"

At the same time, there was a faint heartbeat, and the woman's eyes flashed, and said: "These two people are extremely injured, and we need to wait until the night with the help of the moonlight to save them."

After speaking, the woman slowly dispersed.

When night comes, the full moon rises high, and the moonlight is pouring down like flowing water.

The woman reappeared and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with an incomprehensible longing in her dim eyes.

With a light sigh, the woman retracted her gaze, and flew with her hands, making a mysterious and unpredictable seal like a butterfly interspersed with it.

As she played out, the moonlight that fell into the valley was all gathered, condensed into two basin-sized balls, slowly rotating.

"go!"

The woman tapped twice into the void, and the two balls fell and sank into the two of them.

"The power of moonlight has a unique advantage in healing wounds. It will wake up in at most three days. Then they will have to help me catch more prey."

The woman's voice was a little tired, she glanced at the two people on the ground, and then she disappeared.

On the ground, after the two received the pure moonlight power, their injuries inside and outside their bodies began to heal, and the life fluctuations gradually strengthened.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Early this morning, Li Ye woke up from a coma.

"I'm not dead?"

He muttered to himself, and he checked himself secretly, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

The trauma to his body is good, but Dantian is empty, and there is not the slightest True Qi.

This is the hidden danger caused by ‘reverse practices’. There is a 90% chance that the Cultivation Base will be lost.

Li Ye sat up, turned his head and saw Murong Yan lying on the ground, gently shook her body, and soon she woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Murong Yan hugged Li Ye's neck and was very excited: "Wow, we are still alive, I know that a stunning beauty like me, God, will not be willing to let me die."

"Hmm, Miss Murong is right."

After life and death, the distance between the two has narrowed a lot.

"By the way, where is this place?"

After a while of excitement, Li Ye got up and looked at the surrounding environment.

Murong Yan clutched Li Ye's sleeve, a little scared: "It's such a magnificent and complicated altar. It's very gloomy. I'm afraid there is something unclean. Let's leave here quickly."

"Unclean things, girl, are you talking about me."

The sudden voice caused Murong Yan to scream and almost jumped up. She immediately hid behind Li Ye, only poking out her mind and looking around: "Who is it, come out for this girl, don't pretend to be a ghost here."

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