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That Wu Yao bent down and retched for a long time, but except for a pool of yellow and green bile and gastric juice, he vomited nothing.
He could even feel that big fluffy moth throbbing in his stomach. Gradually, his stomach became more and more distended, as if there were many things wriggling in it, which was creepy.
His throat suddenly surged violently, and he couldn't help opening his mouth.
Dozens of young moths in yellow and black scrambled out of his mouth.
Wu Changqing turned pale with shock, and hurried forward to support his son: "Yao'er!"
Wu Yao felt weird pain in his stomach, and suddenly his knees softened, and he couldn't help but knelt down. He tightly clutched Wu Changqing's skirt, as if it was his only life-saving straw: "Daddyhelp mesave Yaoer"
Wu Changqing was so distressed that he suddenly raised his head and stared at Ning Chengcheng. The majestic and dignified sect master who sacrificed his life had a rather sinister expression at this moment: "Master Ning, why are you doing this?"
A blank look appeared on Ning Chengcheng's face. This kind of poisonous moth is called "ghost eye moth". It likes to parasitize in the abdominal cavity of the human body, and often makes the host suffer from abdominal pain and vomiting. But ghost eye moths don't reproduce in large numbers, they will die after a few days, and then excreted from the body.
Although the master of the gods and ghosts is very impatient, he doesn't want to kill people hastily because of a momentary dispute.
"Master Wu, thisI" She shook her head slowly, not knowing how to explain for a moment.
Wu Changqing let his son lean against a big rock, and then walked over with a gloomy expression. He suppressed his temper, and bowed deeply to Ning Chengcheng: "Master Ning, I am just such a single seedling. I hope you will show your noble hand and let the dog go."
Ning Chengcheng bit his lip, and looked at Wu Yao in embarrassment. In the current situation, she has raised this ghost-eyed moth for decades, and she has never encountered it. It's reallytoo weird.
At this time, Wu Yao suddenly let out a long cry! The voice was extremely hoarse and desperate, as if struggling to die.
Everyone looked in horror, only to see that this person's abdomen had swelled high at some time, like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months!
The withered old man Yu Jianfeng couldn't bear it, and said softly: "That's good! Ning benefactor might as well get rid of this poison for this young master Wu!" The master of the Cheng'en sect was originally a royal disciple, but later escaped into the Buddhist sect and became a Buddha. Xiu has always been compassionate. Although this matter has nothing to do with him, but seeing Wu Yao's miserable state, he couldn't help but persuade him for a while.
Si Mingxu tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Ning Chengcheng suspiciously. This matter was very strange, and he didn't intend to get involved, but he couldn't help being secretly surprised.
The master of the ghost sect is nicknamed "Ghost Doctor", and he is known as the master of medicine and poison in the world. Although she has an irritable and extreme temper, after all, the doctor is benevolent and will not take someone's life just because of a disagreement.
That Wu Yao was obviously in extreme pain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat the size of soybeans, and his complexion was so pale that he didn't look like a living person. He could only hiss and scream: "Daddy, save me! Save me!"
Wu Changqing was flustered and couldn't care less about Ning Chengcheng, so he hurried over to hug his son. He frantically took out a green Qi-gathering pill from the Qiankun bag, and wanted to feed it to his son to relieve his pain a little.
At this time, Wu Yao's eyes had protruded slightly, and the whites of the eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, which described him as extremely terrifying. He opened his mouth wide, and made a "clack" sound from his throat, and moths crawled out of his mouth from time to time. Seeing his son in such a miserable condition, Wu Changqing's hands trembled violently, and he couldn't feed the green pill no matter what.
Everyone was also horrified. Then, just hearing a slight cracking sound, Wu Yao's bulging belly suddenly burst open!
A large pile of fluffy black moths surged out of his abdominal cavity frantically! Those moths are as big as slaps and as small as copper coins, with a ferocious yellow ghost eye on the left and right wings, which look very terrifying.
Si Mingxu suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.
These moths came out of Wu Yao's abdominal cavity, and flew around in the woods in a dark mass. Many moths plunged into the bonfire, and came out with crackling flames.
Xiao Heng frowned, took a step forward, and cut off water instantly woven a snow-white sword net, protecting the two of them in the sword net.
After a long time, the moths slowly dispersed.
Wu Yao's cold body lay quietly on the snowy ground, looking particularly hideous in the flickering light of the bonfire. There was a hole the size of a sea bowl in his lower abdomen, and sticky blood and greasy intestines flowed all over the wound. There were even a few young moths that could not fly because their wings were stained with blood.bsp; A few years ago, he got a precious spiritual plant in Lingzhou Mansion - a dragon's blood orchid that can help people form golden pills.
Siming Yan originally wanted to take this rare spiritual plant by himself to form a nine-turn golden pill. But after returning to Bixiao City, his elder brother began to retreat very quickly to hit the integration period.
It was also Si Mingxu's retreat that made Simingyan start to reconsider the usefulness of the dragon's blood orchid. Even if I use this Dragon Blood Orchid to form a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, so what?
In the final analysis, my talent is really mediocre, and nine times out of ten, after breaking through the golden core stage, I have stagnated for a long time. A mere Golden Core cultivator can only live under the wings of his elder brother, a mighty member of the Composite Stage What's the point of looking up to and relying on his elder brother forever?
He hates being dependent and just wants to be in control.
After that, Simingyan spent seven or eight hours a day in the Zangshu Pavilion in Bixiao City wholeheartedly. He hungrily searched in the vast sea of ??books, whether there is any other possibility.
Hard work pays off. More than a year later, in a broken ancient book, he accidentally discovered some records about the Seven Suffering Karma Pagoda.
The Pagoda of Seven Sufferings, as the most mysterious of the four god-level artifacts in the Taiqing Continent, has always been rumored. Some say it's just a big hoax, some say it's an evil weapon that steals people's minds, and some say it's a great defensive weapon.
For thousands of years, dozens of great powers have owned it and lost it. But after all, no monk has really awakened this ancient artifact.
That incomplete ancient book was written by one of the great experts after decades of painstaking research. However, the book only mentioned that through the sacrifice of living people, the Seven Suffering Karma Pagoda can realize any wish.
But what is puzzling is that hundreds of years ago, a monk sacrificed hundreds of boys and girls, but it didn't have any effect.
Siming Yan thought hard for a long time, and consulted hundreds of related ancient books. One day, he finally realized it.
The Seven Suffering Karma Pagoda, the sacrifice required by this god-level magic weapon, is not an ordinary person. The sacrifice must be a monk of a higher level than the owner of the magic weapon, not one person, but seven people.
?The so-called seven sufferings refer to birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, resentment and hatred, not getting what one wants, these are the seven sufferings in the world. What the seven sacrifices have to pay is not a simple life, but to bear the seven sufferings in the world respectively, so as to offer sacrifices to the pagoda spirit.
It is not easy to kill someone by leapfrogging. The Pagoda of Seven Sufferings actually required seven monks who were much higher than the owner of the magic weapon to sacrifice. Therefore, for thousands of years, no one has really awakened this ancient artifact.
But this did not make Simingyan give up.
First of all, without hesitation, he secretly helped He Xilou form the Nine Rank Golden Elixir at the price of the incomparably precious Dragon Blood Orchid. Then, he took advantage of the kind and stupid owner of Mingyue Village to easily obtain the Seven Suffering Karma Pagoda.
Then, the youth began to prepare sacrifices.
Seven monks above the heartbeat stage.
His initial idea was to use the god-level magic weapon as a bait to lure several monks to a place to kill each other, and take the opportunity to sacrifice. Therefore, he carefully prepared five musical scores¡ª¡ª"Mingyu Jingxinpu", which left the breath of the Qiku Karma Pagoda on it, and hinted in the musical scores that a certain god-level magic weapon was found in the mysterious land of Bilian in Huangquan Cave. middle.
The reason why I chose Huangquan Cave is because when the Bilian secret realm opens, a large number of monks will enter the secret realm. This intricate group of caves is very suitable as a place for offering sacrifices.
A year before the opening of the secret realm, he asked the hidden guards to distribute the five music scores. Siming Xu never liked the close protection of dark guards. Over the past few years, Siming Yan has secretly controlled several dark guards.
What surprised Simingyan even more was that he actually ran into a naive ten thousand year old monster in Huangquan Cave. He coaxed the monster and set up a snowy illusion for him, which made him more confident.
At this time, the dim seven-story tower body of the Seven Suffering Karma Pagoda, the first floor at the bottom, faintly lit up.
This means that the first sacrifice has been sacrificed.
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