Chapter 121: The true meaning of creation.
At noon, the sun is shining brightly in the sky.
The treetops of different shades are glowing with sparkling white light, and among the stretched branches and leaves, dots of golden color are dancing, bright and brilliant.
Birds are flying among them, like a school of fish.
Going down along the dense branches and leaves is like diving all the way from the blue and brisk sea.
Darkness, coldness, decay and other smells gradually drove away all light and warmth, filling and dispersing.
As if in the dense forest at midnight, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood gurgled into the soft and dark grave soil, dyeing the entire cemetery a dark red color.
"Ahhhh!!"
With a shrill scream, the last stranger was brutally killed by a greedy slave in endless fear. At the same time, "Yu"'s cultivation finally returned to the late stage of foundation building!
Until now, all the living creatures nearby, whether they are humans or beasts, have been brought here by greedy slaves and killed!
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps under the forest, and the other three greedy slaves returned, but they were empty-handed and found nothing.
The three greedy slaves bowed together, saluted "Yu", and said in a cold voice: "My lord, we have searched all the territory around here."
"No more living creatures were found."
"Yu" stood beside the independent tombstone and closed his eyes slightly. He didn't open his eyes when he heard the words. He just nodded and then ordered: "Go to a farther place."
"Right now, we are only returning to the late stage of foundation building."
"There's still not enough blood and fear!"
"In addition, try to avoid 'Xi' and 'Prison'."
The four greedy slaves saluted together: "Yes!"
After waiting for a while, seeing that "Yu" had no other instructions, he quietly retreated.
In the confused and bloody forest, only "Yu" was left alone. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the piles of corpses around him. Many corpses had rotted into white bones, but there were no maggots, mosquitoes or flies breeding. There was a dead silence before his eyes, as if
This woodland has fallen into the realm of the dead, banning all living things.
"Yu" looked slightly thoughtful.
After killing so many creatures and absorbing all their blood and fear, they only recovered to the level of cultivation in the late stage of foundation building.
If this trend continues, I'm afraid he will have to kill all the creatures in this small world before he can return to his peak...
It seems that killing the world is the true meaning of the second gate!
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Deserted village.
Under an old tree that has long since died, a lonely grave stands quietly.
"Tap tap tap..."
The sound of chaotic footsteps was heard, and in a moment, a group of people walked through the long-abandoned village.
There were men, women, old and young in the team, and all of them were freshly dressed. The women and children had some rouge and gouache on their faces, but even so, it couldn't hide the paleness of everyone's face.
They were dressed in red and green, playing festive music, and seemed to be having a happy event. However, each of them was trembling, their eyes were frightened, and they looked extremely frightened.
In the middle of the team were ten men and women who were tied up and had rags stuffed in their mouths.
All these men and women were struggling desperately, their eyes were bulging, and they were about to explode. However, the ropes that bound them were extremely strong, and no matter how they squirmed, they could not escape from the restraints.
Soon, the team arrived in front of the tomb while playing the music carefully.
An old man who looked like he had some status walked out of the team, calmed himself, and shouted in a long voice, as if singing: "Worship the Pink Goddess!"
"Welcome to the Pink Immortal!" The entire team, regardless of gender, old or young, except for the ten tied up living people, all knelt down on the ground and shouted in unison.
The old man took the lead, and after kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times, the resurrected man pulled up the tied men and women: "I respectfully invite the Great Immortal to be sacrificed!"
"Respectfully invite the great immortal to be sacrificed!"
Many mortals continued to shout, and there seemed to be an inconspicuous whimper in the middle.
The moment ten men and women stepped onto the soil in front of the cemetery, the originally solid land suddenly seemed like soft water, swallowing up the ten people silently.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
It was red in color, but it couldn't stop itself from sinking into the earth little by little.
The mortals looked on, their eyes filled with fear, and everyone in the crowd was trembling.
In a moment, all ten living people were swallowed up by the soil. The original place returned to flatness again, and the grass disappeared, leaving no trace.
It was as if the scene just now was an illusion.
Seeing this scene, the old man just now took the lead and knelt down again: "The Pink Immortal has been sacrificed! The Immortal will definitely keep us safe!"
"The Great Immortal is Great Merciful and Compassionate..."
"A great kindness..."
Many mortals trembled and knelt on the ground, tremblingly thanking the Pink Immortal for a long time. Seeing that there was no other movement around, they hurriedly left in fear.
The old branches are knotted, and the lonely grave is cold and silent. When the night wind blows, the shadows of the trees are dancing on the grave, making it look like a group of demons dancing wildly, which is eerie and terrifying.
The bride, dressed in a bright red wedding dress and with a chest-length scarf on her head, quietly emerged, with a pure white "prisoner" standing beside her. Their auras were slightly improved, and they were already in the early stages of foundation building.
The pink bride's eyes penetrated Xipa, staring at the territory in front of her, and shook her head slightly: "The scope of the cemetery has been expanded a bit."
"Moreover, there is a stable source of blood and fear."
"It's just that this speed is too slow!"
"Prisoner" nodded. According to the clues obtained during the past few days of investigation, every force here enshrines a "great immortal". In addition, the pink bride said that in the first door, the "curse" transformed into a faceless immortal...
...Therefore, with a little speculation, the "prisoner" made the pink bride establish herself as a great immortal.
Moreover, through some means, a nearby village was driven to come to offer sacrifices.
At present, it seems that the situation is indeed as he guessed...
With his mind spinning rapidly, "Prisoner" said: "This is just the beginning."
"At least, we already know how to expand our territory."
"The next step is to continue to collect more information."
"This creation will take a full year."
"It's only been a few days now."
"There has been no news from the three living people. 'Yu' and Pei Ling are probably very far away from here."
"Now, don't rush!"
The red-pink bride nodded, the tassels on the hippie swaying slightly, and the bright yellow looked like a stream of water in the night, rippling like waves, making her figure more graceful and graceful, and her graceful manner more moving.
She said slowly: "I understand."
"But next, more living people will come to offer sacrifices."
"Prisoner" replied without hesitation: "No problem!"
"I'll make arrangements now."
Before he finished speaking, his figure had quietly disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, the pink bride turned slightly, her skirt fluttering in the wind. When it fell, there was no one under the old tree.
Chapter completed!