The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

After ten breaths, with the joint efforts of Monk Zou and the deputy manager, the restriction was finally broken.

When they opened the curtain, what made their hearts cold was that there was only the headless corpse of Junior Brother Qian left inside the tent.

His head was coldly thrown aside, the pain, confusion, and surprise remained on his face.

Monk Zou rushed over to check it out, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out: "The head will be cut off in an instant, and the soul will be destroyed!"

"It was done by the master of writing from the Mu clan who went in first! Isn't he the elder of the outer sect of Guiyuan Palace? How could it be..." The deputy chief's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his hands and feet were cold.

It goes without saying that this elder from the outer sect was bribed by Zhongzhou! !

He has endured until now, using the restraint of the tent, taking advantage of Junior Brother Qian's arrogance and vanity, he succeeded in destroying Junior Brother Qian under heavy protection, and even allowed himself to use the space talisman to escape successfully.

It's over, it's really over!

Without Junior Brother Qian, who will deal with Qin Lin's two top wood writing masters?

How can a master of wood characters who only rely on the remaining half bucket of water be the opponent of those two masters?

A feeling that something bad happened flooded Monk Zou and the deputy manager.

Things were so serious that it couldn't be more serious. No sacrifice was as bad as this one.

The rest of the Mu clan writing masters were also shocking and shuddering, with deep despair appearing on their faces full of confidence.

Their foundation is not as good as 30% of Junior Brother Qian's. How can they resist two top masters at this level?

This time, they must come back in a disastrous defeat. The qualifications for the establishment of the alchemy shop that the Tiandaoyu will get are astronomical figures!

At that time, only half of the land in the Dongtianfu area will be eaten away by half!

One ebbs and another, most of Tianya City falls into the hands of the Heavenly Knife Domain!

This kind of heinous crime, not to mention a few of their writing masters, even the deputy chief executive, Monk Zou, the chief executive and the chief executive of the Zixiao Palace headquarters, cannot bear the wrath from both sects!

The consequences are terrible!

Just at this moment, a teasing and ridicule came from outside the camp: "Hey, what's the matter, everyone in the Dongtianfu area,

Why is it like a funeral examination? Is it the death of an important person, with such an ugly face? "

Everyone looked at Hu Wangui, who was full of ridicule, standing in the distance with his hands behind his back.

"Hu! Late! Come back!" Monk Zou was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely angry.

The deputy manager's face was also extremely gloomy, with a murderous look rising!

When the two seventh-rank god masters got angry, Hu Wangui, a mere fifth-rank god master, died instantly.

"Hehe, people in the heaven and earth are so uneducated? You are dead, and you want to vent it on others for no reason?" An old voice came, and at the same time, a white shadow flickered. The old man in white.

The appearance of this old man made the faces of the deputy director and Monk Zou change at the same time, and they said in surprise: "Old monster picking stars, you are here too!"

The star-picking old monster, the famous master of the Tiandao domain master, the master of the eighth-rank god, a star-picking hand, hard to beat at the same level.

The deputy manager and Monk Zou together are not his single enemy.

"If you want to offer sacrifices, you can do so in peace. If you want to make trouble, this old man doesn't mind moving your body." Old Zhaixing smiled, but all he said were cold words.

Monk Zou gritted his teeth, the enemy is strong and we are weak, so it is not suitable for head-to-head confrontation: "We Zixiao Palace will remember this account, and we will settle it with you afterwards!"

"Waiting for you at any time, hehe, you should also prepare, the sacrifice will start immediately." The old monster who picked up the stars chuckled, and Hu Wangui walked away with a grin.

"Damn it!" The deputy manager clenched his fists, filled with hatred!

It was clear that they assassinated the most important Junior Brother Qian, but they threatened them in turn, if they dare to make trouble, they will do it!

Turning right and wrong into black and white, maliciously humiliating, it's really deceiving!

"Seniors, please be calm and don't be impatient. They can just kill people. Why did they come all the way to ridicule? Don't fall for their aggressive tactics." Su Yu said.

Both the deputy manager and Monk Zou are people with outstanding cultivation, impulsiveness is inevitable, Su Yu's words caught his ears, he immediately understood, and forced himself to regain his composure.

Junior brother Qian is dead, if they mess up their position, they will lose even more ugly in this sacrifice.

The deputy manager looked at Su Yu, forced a smile of approval, and then his face sank: "Dongtianfudi's property in Tianya City is at the moment of life and death, Junior Brother Qian was framed by traitors, but there are still you! I need you to cheer up, Fight for glory for the sect and for the Dongtianfu region!"

After he and Monk Zou took turns cheering them on, everyone finally regained some energy, but the overall atmosphere was still very gloomy.

After some discussion, the deputy director and Monk Zou arranged the order of offering sacrifices later.

Lu Chuyi was the first, she and Junior Brother Qian belonged to the same family, and learned a lot of the true biography of Junior Brother Qian, followed by the few masters of writing who had exchanged with Junior Brother Qian last night, and finally Master Gao and Su Yu.

Because they hardly had any communication with Junior Brother Qian, they were the least expected.

"Everyone come with me, don't give up until the last moment!" The deputy manager shouted, in fact, he was more desperate than anyone else.

Relying on such an ignorant team, it must be a disastrous defeat, the premise is just how bad it will be.

What they are thinking now is how to go back to work.

In a heavy atmosphere, they came to the ancient forest.

In front of the forest, there is a small altar about 100 feet long.

The whole body is made of wood, and the wood is very special. After thousands of years, there is no sign of decay, but the vicissitudes of time are left empty.

The top of the altar is flat and empty, only on the ground, there are many densely packed characters, as many as stars, as vast as billions of dust.

These are all wood characters, but unfortunately they are too crowded and few can recognize them.

"When the sacrifice begins, a row of wood characters will gradually flash on the altar, displaying a row of information. The text masters of the Dongtianfu region and the Tiandao region, whoever decodes it first will win one point. You can eliminate the opponent, the more you go to the end of the sacrifice, the more difficult it is, you must remember to grasp the early stage, and the later stage, even Qin Lin's two well-known masters of wood characters can't do anything, you don't need to be too demanding in the later stage." The deputy director said road.

Su Yu pondered: "May I ask which stage is the early stage, which stage is the middle stage, and which stage is the late stage?"

"The first half hour is the easiest. If Junior Brother Qian is here, basically there will be no difficulties! The second half hour belongs to the middle stage, and it is very difficult to interpret. Junior Brother Qian always loses to the two top masters at this stage. , the last half hour is the ultimate extreme, and there will often be extremely jerky wooden characters, which are simply incomprehensible."

Su Yu understood clearly.

Two hours later, a ray of vision shot vertically on the altar.

Millions of warriors densely packed the sky and the ground of the altar.

The heavily dressed master of ceremonies announced the beginning of the sacrifice, and a large number of sacrifices were pushed to the front of the ancient forest.

As long as the wooden characters appear on the altar, they need to release a batch of spiritual objects.

"Personnel from both sides please come on stage." The master of ceremonies sang loudly.

Lu Chuyi calmly stepped onto the stage and stood on the left side of the altar.

On the other side, two men came up at the same time, no, to be precise, it was a man!

It was a two-headed man with one body, but there were two heads with different shapes growing on the neck at the same time, both of which were white-haired.

With such a deformed appearance, it should look hideous, but the two heads are quiet, and the eyes are sharp and clear, which gives people a sense of elegance, which is difficult to discriminate against.

"They are the two writing masters of Qin Lin." The deputy director's eyes were full of murderous intent. Thanks to these two masters, how much territory has Tianya City been occupied by the Tiandao Region? If these two are not eliminated, the Dongtianfu area will be kicked out of Tianya City sooner or later.

However, both of them are protected by the power of the late God Lord, who can shake them?

"A little girl, hehe, is there no one in the Dongtianfu area?" The head on the left chuckled, a little arrogantly.

"Don't be careless, we will do our best." The head on the right is much calmer.

buzz buzz --

Suddenly, the altar under the stage began to rotate gently, and the complicated and crowded words under the feet looked more like stars. At first glance, it looked like a starry sky map. If you look at it a few more times, you will faint.

Suddenly, several of the characters brightened up.

The two masters Qin Lin immediately took out a scroll and engraved a few lines of small characters on it with true energy.

The emcee handed the jade pendant to Hu Wangui who was off the court, and Hu Wangui handed it to the person in charge of delivering sacrifices in front of the ancient and evil forest.

The person in charge grabbed the jade pendant and glanced at it, only to see it said: "To the southeast, there is a third-grade monster, three Wuling Qingxuan fruits, and three low-grade spiritual weapons..."

The personnel in charge followed the above in turn and threw the items into the ancient forest.

There was a dragging sound in the forest immediately, followed by the fleeting screams of monsters, and finally the forest fell silent.

And at Qin Lin's feet on the ring, a stream of pure, almost primitive energy overflowed, bathing them in it.

Su Yu was slightly surprised, those energies were exceptionally pure, without any impurities, as if half of them had been baptized by Milky Way star sand.

"Where do these energies come from?" Su Yu was secretly curious.

When it was Lu Chuyi's turn, she was slowly and difficultly identifying the characters of the Mu clan. It took a long time to finish writing a sentence and hand it over to the person in charge of Zixiao Palace.

According to Lu Chuyi's interpretation, they offered sacrifices.

As a result, when the shot was halfway through, there was a roar in the forest!

There was no movement under Luchuyi's feet.

The master of ceremonies said: "Qin Lin gets one point!"

Lu Chuyi was calm and continued to start the second round.

In the second round, she successfully deciphered the characters of the Mu clan, but Qin and Lin did not have the slightest difficulty.

In the third round, she failed and Qin Lin succeeded.

In the fourth round, she succeeded and Qin Lin succeeded.

It lasted for half an hour, and finally, Lu Chuyi made ten mistakes, while Qin Lin never failed, and everything went smoothly as usual.

Qin Lin beat Lu Chuyi by ten points, and she was eliminated.

However, Qin Lin's sacrifice was not over yet, and it was entering the mid-term, which was also a difficult period.

The two of them disappeared with a relaxed expression, a little more dignified.