When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

The merman was not guilty at all when he spoke, and it didn't look like a lie. But it is precisely because it is not a lie that it is even more disturbing-the blood of the monster is not enough, and the sacrifice of the mermaid is not enough, so what should be enough? He tried his best to lure them to this island for the purpose of offering sacrifices. Is it enough for monks like them to offer sacrifices? !

So everyone thought of this, and their hearts fluttered for a while.

The shark looked at him coldly, and the ridicule on his face became even worse, until he was slapped **** the back of the head. He turned his head angrily, and faced Jiang Mo again, his arrogance froze for a moment: "I didn't lie, everything I said was true."

Maybe, but this fish must have the intention of sowing discord, and it is clearly showing this intention on his face.

Jiang Mo picked him up again, his eyes were cold: "It's not enough to sacrifice you, but this altar is meant to sacrifice to the mermaids, so it's not too much to throw you up there...Are you right?"

That's right, otherwise Jiang Mo would have lifted him up to the activated altar before, and he wouldn't have been so frightened.

The shark's face changed several times. Seeing Jiang Mo rising from the sky again, as if he was going to throw him on the altar, he also broke down a little, and shouted: "What I said is true, you put me on the altar. Throwing it on the altar will not save you either!"

Jiang Mo paused when he saw this, and he could tell that the other party hadn't lied this time.

At this time, Yun Qingyue also heard the story told in a few words. At this time, he stepped forward and asked the shark: "You said before that nine hundred years ago, all the sacrifices were monsters. Why did you do this?" Can't you go back?"

The merman falling into Jiang Mo's hands is like a fish entering the mouth of a tiger, and the whole fish is lost like a dead fish: "No way. The blood of the monsters on this island is not enough, and the cultivation level is not enough. In addition to activating the altar There is no use at all. As for the past, the sacrifices in the past were all deep-sea monsters, at least for the fusion period, and you need a lot at a time." He said and glanced at everyone: "Can you catch them?"

At the end of this question, everyone fell silent—not to mention that they have lost their spiritual power now, even in their heyday, they would not be able to catch many fusion monsters. After all, peak master Qingyu's cultivation is only at the fusion stage, and the rest of the disciples are even more difficult to catch up with.

After hearing this, Yun Qingyue's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected such an answer, and asked again: "Nine hundred years ago, deep sea monsters were sacrificed, why did it change this time?"

Hearing this, the merman couldn't help but snarled: "Why not? Don't you want to wait until the deep sea monsters are wiped out?"

Seeing him talking to his senior sister so unceremoniously, Jiang Mo was immediately annoyed. After throwing the merman in his hand on the ground, he stepped on his chest hard: "Respond well, be honest."

Jiang Mo's kick was not light. Even though she had lost a lot of strength compared to the white tiger after becoming a human, but now that she had regained her spiritual power, the power of her kick was no less than that of her original form. The merman almost vomited blood from being stepped on by this foot, his chest felt stuffy for a while before he recovered, and then he gave Jiang Mo a resentful look, which really met her covetous eyes.

The merman was startled, and quickly avoided his sight: "Because the deep-sea monsters quit." He coughed twice, then continued after a while: "It's not easy for monsters to cultivate, but it's a once-in-a-hundred-year sacrifice. Come back, the previous nine sacrifices have severely damaged the vitality of the deep sea monsters. They are unwilling to sacrifice for the seal again, and I have no choice, so I sent a ghost ship to bring people back."

When Jiang Mo heard this, his mind moved: "Were you caught by them? Or were you restricted?"

The merman was instantly surprised when he heard the words, obviously he had been guessed right—it is true that the merman is like a fish in water in the sea, but how can I put it, he, the only hope left by the whole family, is still young after all, and the deep sea monster There is no shortage of advanced cultivation. When he was besieged by a group of monstrous monsters who fit together like a fish, how could he have any room to resist?

If it wasn't for the great importance of the seal, and if it wasn't for him to preside over the sacrifice, I'm afraid the mermaid would have turned into a dried fish long ago! In the end, everyone got together to discuss for a while, and they all felt that the race should not be allowed to stay out of the matter and take advantage of it, which is why the ghost ship happened.

Not to mention, apart from the fact that the ghost ship itself was prepared by the sharks, the rest, including the sound of the wind to attract the monks, were all created by deep sea monsters.

Now everything was exposed by Jiang Mo, and Yuren had nothing to hide, so he told the whole story. It's just that after he finished speaking, he was still beaten by Jiang Mo, who said he was toothpaste during the beating, and squeezed a little bit to spit out... Although neither the merman nor the monk knew what toothpaste was, but seeing the merman being beaten, People are still very happy to see it.

But beating it back, the altar is activated right now, but it can't be ignored.

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The human heart is probably the most vulnerable thing in the world.

At first, everyone walked together on the ghost ship, and then they had the common experience of being captured by the aborigines. The monks of the two ways of righteousness and demons, who were originally in the same situation, barely coexisted peacefully, and the atmosphere was not bad. But as soon as the sacrifice happened, the original peaceful appearance was suddenly broken, and the monks present were quickly divided into two groups, not to mention good and bad, and everyone looked at the people around them defensively.

In such a tense atmosphere, Yun Qingyue's position also became awkward—she is a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect and the daughter of the Red Blood Sect Master. She is on both sides, but it doesn't seem to matter which side she stands on. right.

Expecting such embarrassment, Jiang Mo didn't move, and stood between the two sides with Yun Qingyue. Facing the gazes from both sides, she sneered, and said angrily: "What are you fighting for? Is it fighting for who will die first? When the ghost ship picked up people at the seaside, it counted the number of people accurately, and the whole ship was full of people. Sacrifice, will not be let go, is it interesting for you to fight now?"

It's still interesting, if the sacrifice doesn't require everyone, wouldn't the last ones be the lucky ones?

But after thinking about it, everyone also understood that it was a fluke, and immediately someone couldn't hold back and said angrily: "No fight, no fight, so you mean that we should go to the altar to die by ourselves?"

Jiang Mo was speechless after hearing this, because the situation in front of him was really unsolvable.

At this moment, someone on the side of Demon Dao couldn't bear it and launched an attack first. The tense atmosphere was broken, and no one would listen to Jiang Mo and the others. The two sides immediately started fighting, and blood was seen very quickly—the first thing this altar sacrifice needs is blood, and they all saw it very clearly. I also want to push the opponent to death.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo and the others felt helpless, and they didn't know whether it was appropriate to stop them at this time. When she was really struggling, Jiang Mo suddenly heard Yuren whispering beside her: "The blood of the beast is precious. In fact, if you sacrifice it, at least half of the people present can keep it."

This was not only heard by Jiang Mo, but also by Yun Qingyue, Tan Xin, Zhu Baiyi and Qing Yu who were beside her.

Jiang Mo was speechless and didn't shy away from the few people present. He clenched his fist and beat the fish hard—she hadn't lived enough, and she didn't have that kind of sacrifice and dedication. Besides, in terms of blood, the senior sister actually has the blood of the monster clan. If this fish fools her, will the next step be to fool her senior sister to die together? !

Merren's thoughts are very simple, at least in front of these masters, they can be seen through at a glance. Therefore, Qing Yu and the others did not stop him. If they hadn't considered taking him back to explain the seal in the future, they would have sacrificed him long ago.

Here Jiang Mo beat up the Merman mercilessly, and over there everyone was also fighting fiercely, when suddenly one of them was sent flying towards Jiang Mo.

It was an orthodox monk, more precisely a disciple of Xuanqingzong, who had exchanged pleasantries around Yun Qingyue before. Normally, Jiang Mo should have taken him over, no matter for his own status or for the little friendship. But after she turned around and shot, instead of catching him, she punched the man's dantian straight.

Qi gathering in the pubic region is also the center of spiritual power circulation, which is definitely the foundation and key point for monks.

In an instant, the cultivator who was hit in the dantian was like a balloon that was punctured, and his whole body was visibly sluggish. He held Jiang Mo's arm tightly with one hand, and said with difficulty: "Why..."

The people on the side were also stunned by the turn of events, until Jiang Mo coldly pushed him away, the person fell to the ground, and suddenly heard a "clang" metal fall to the ground. Jiang Mo and the others followed the prestige, and saw a dagger falling out of the man's sleeve—the monk often fights, and he is still fighting now. It is not surprising that he has a weapon on his body, but it is strange that there is a faint glint on the edge of the dagger. green light.

Adding poison to the weapon is not the right way, not to mention that Jiang Mo felt the deep malice hidden before!

Peak Master Qingyu could tell something was wrong at a glance. As the elder and protector of Xuanqingzong's disciples, she naturally had to step forward to inquire about the situation in the face of this scene. It's just that she just took a step, and a sudden change happened...

The fight this time was for the sake of sacrifice, and a real sacrifice could not only be done with blood. In fact, blood, flesh, and even souls are the best sacrifices for sacrifices. It was also because of this that everyone was cautious when they started their actions. Most of them aimed to take down the other party, not to kill people outside the altar. But this tacit understanding could not be maintained. The moment the mutation was born, many people suddenly savagely killed those around them.

Some of them shot at the enemy, and some shot at their companions. The former was fine, but the latter was really caught off guard, and within a few breaths there were several corpses on the ground.

"It's not right, stop the person first!" Zhu Baiyi was the first to react and shouted.

Jiang Mo had a cultivation base in the fusion period, and now he has recovered his spiritual power with the help of the array-breaking beads, and he can be regarded as the most powerful among the people present. She didn't think of a good countermeasure before, but when she heard Zhu Baiyi's words, she subconsciously took action.

Whether or not a monk has spiritual power is actually very important. Hundreds of people present are huddled together. It may not be easy for another person to stop them one by one, but for a monk, it is basically a matter of magic - with the magic in Jiang Mo's hands. With a pinch, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared between the two groups of people, the righteous and the devil, and the people on the opposite side could see it, but the two sides couldn't even touch it.

Seeing this, Qing Yu heaved a sigh of relief, but it was a pity that the breath was not over yet, when suddenly there was a "pop", and the barrier that Jiang Mo had just erected was broken...the slap in the face was not so fast!