Museum of Demons

The vision on the altar gradually disappeared.

Wu Yu stood alone in this quaint place of worship, the long wind that has remained unchanged for thousands of years blew across the cracked steps, and made a low whistle. Everything was like a dream, if he didn't have this flood in his hands. The divine edict, if the last name is not left in his ears, then he would never believe what he had just experienced.

Wu Yu subconsciously squeezed the edict in his hand, and the words on it glowed.

An extremely high spirit haunts it.

Like a ghost.

No, that's ghosts and gods.

After a while, Wu Yu reluctantly recovered. He carefully collected the edict from the gods. After he packed up his mood, his complexion returned to calmness. Step by step, he walked down the altar and returned to Chaoge City. After three thousand years of proliferation, the original Chaoge has developed into the same scale as a small country.

But for generations to experience fighting with mountains and seas, the people here were unable to expand outward, and eventually maintained a balance state similar to a city-state fortress, with the ancient Chaoge City as the center and the surrounding fortress and acropolis.

In the city, there are the bones of the beasts of mountains and seas, and the bronze organ beasts created by the blood of these creatures with legends and myths. They are patrolling to prevent the beasts from attacking.

Wu Yu's mood gradually calmed down.

The people of the Shang dynasty along the road looked in a hurry, some joy and some sorrow in their faces, Wu Yu remembered that today was when the team that went out hunting animals came back, every time it was like this, and some were able to come back alive, with some injuries. Already the greatest luck, some can only bring back weapons.

He saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl holding her father's weapon and crying bitterly.

I also saw the gray-haired old man walking back from the outing team with his head up, carrying the prey in his hand. His son had already died in the fight against the beast, and he took his son's weapon and stepped into the outer realm to get revenge.

Blood, crying, struggling, this is Chaoge.

The language these people communicated is a simpler tone, which is different from the words of witchcraft used in sacrifices. The former is gradually changed from generation to generation, while the latter is passed down from generation to generation from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. According to legend, it can make people The language of communication with God.

Compared with the solemn and obscure latter, it is the former that makes him feel familiar and warm.

Wu Yu glanced over these pictures and confirmed his determination. He took up his hood and hurried to the ancestral mountain where they sacrificed their ancestors. Their ancestor Shangtang wrote the oath here to defeat the legendary Jie. The descendants of the kings worshipped the heaven and the earth on this mountaintop.

When Emperor Xin sent Chaoge City out, he also sent out the ancestral veins of King Shang.

He obviously didn't want this mountain to be humiliated.

Wu Yu is a sorcerer and is qualified to enter here. He quietly nodded to the warrior who finished here, and walked to the highest point step by step. After praying for the ancestors of the past, he took out the edict from his arms. , And then put it in the place where it was originally worshipped to the emperor.

He was worried about how to hide before, but when the emperor came into contact with this mountain with a long history, the words on it emitted a stream of light, and then it turned into fine dust, submerged under the mountain, and Wu Yu's heart was both sad and a little sad. Instinctive regret, but quickly settled.

In any case, there is no turning back.

Wu Yu settled his mind, and there was only the last step left. When the next sacrifice was made, everyone in the sacrifice would shout his name. This matter was more difficult than putting the edict into the ancestral land. As long as he is cautious and looking for opportunities, he can always do it. The former involves too many people and needs to persuade the clan elders.

In other words, the Taishi in ancient times.

Wu Yu hesitated and struggled, but chose to find the past. When he passed, the old man with white hair but very powerful was pulling a bound fierce beast over. Today is the time of hunting and harvesting. This fierce beast was killed to prepare for the next sacrifice.

Wu Yu entered the courtyard and said: "Taishi."

The old man glanced at him, as if he could see something from the sorcerer who was no longer young, but he didn't say anything, just said plainly: "Come here, sit down."

"Ok."

"I heard that you and Feiyu had a fight with them?"

"……Yes."

The old lady teacher did not continue to ask, was silent for a while, just shook his head, and said: "Don't tell me, what is the matter when you came to me this time? Just tell me, huh... I can't hide things in my heart."

While talking, he tried to bleed the beast, but he has been unsuccessful.

This is a Qiongqi. More precisely, it is a fierce beast with a trace of Qiongqi blood. It can be accurately recorded by King Yu and his subjects in remote ancient times. It is the strongest individual of each race. , Now that thousands of years have passed, they have left many descendants in the vicissitudes of life.

These descendants do not necessarily have the power of their ancestors, but at least they are very similar in appearance. This chungqi descendant is a huge, two-winged ferocious beast.

The old lady teacher is getting old, and can't suppress this fierce beast for a while.

Wu Yu helped. The two worked together to suppress the descendant of Qiongqi. Wu Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a low voice: "I remember, ten days later, there was a sacrifice, Taishi, when I was reading ancient books, I found a new sacrificial prayer, which involves an ancient existence. Should we try it and add this sentence? It might be effective."

"New prayer? Existing in ancient times?"

The Taishi glanced at him and shook his head as expected: "Our present prayers have all been tested from generation to generation, and they are all the most effective. If you find prayers that you haven’t seen in ancient books, maybe It was abandoned before and no longer used."

"This is not a child's play."

"Each sacrifice consumes a lot of prey, which means that many people of the tribe are injured and killed in battle. The specifications and rituals cannot be easily changed.

Wu Yu had guessed the Taishi's answer in advance, and was mentally prepared, but it was still regrettable in his heart when things came.

He gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Try it once, even if it's just a try once?"

The old man’s answer had no room for discussion, and he refused again: "No."

"We have no room for this kind of attempt."

He took the bronze dagger with a black bird flapping pattern on the hilt, paused, and asked indifferently:

"By the way, the words and rituals you said you want to add point to an ancient existence, who is it?"

"What is your name?"

Wu Yu thought, maybe the Taishi would know the true body of that person, or maybe it was really the emperor **** of the Shang generation, so he recalled briefly, and replied in the language inherited from the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors: "Yuan."

Grand Master frowned and whispered: "Yuan?"

He shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Then he was about to kill that Qiongqi, but found that the descendant of Qiongqi suddenly rioted. Its pupils opened in anger, and it continued to growl and struggle anxiously, presenting a complex emotion of extreme hatred and fear as a whole. , The wings flapped, and the burst of strength was so great that it almost drove the old man directly out.

Wu Yu quickly supported the old man.

The two looked at the front with great anger, but fear obviously accounted for more of the descendants of Qiongqi. They didn't know what was going on for a while. After a while, the old man's expression changed slightly and he broke away from Wu Yu's support. Stand up straight, tentatively and authentically:

"deep……"

? ! !

Qiongqi was obviously terrified, and his hair stood up, roaring unceasingly, looking back, as if he had encountered a natural enemy or an enemy.

But how can such a ferocious beast have natural enemies?

The old man stepped forward, shouting the name repeatedly in his mouth, and the descendant of Qungqi who was captured alone was furious and terrified, and could not help looking around, irritable, and finally the old man stepped forward, the sword in his hand pierced Qungqi’s throat and backed away. Two steps ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Seeing Qiongqi, who was killed because of fear and even failed to make effective resistance, suddenly opened up.

He took a long breath, looked at Wu Yu, and said, "I agreed."

"The sacrifice in ten days will add his name to it."

"You promised?"

"um, yes."

The old man looked at the deceased descendant of Qiongqi and couldn't help but whispered with emotion:

"It can make this kind of mountain and sea beasts feel terrified, this name must be a powerful emperor."

Wu Yu nodded, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, looking forward to ten days uncontrollably.

Ten days later.

Can the priest get a response? What kind of response will you get?

PS: The second more today...the buffer chapter. Thank you Guichen Sanqian for the reward, thank you~