Chapter 175 Get it

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 7
The night moon is hanging high, the sky is full of stars, and the breeze is gentle, boundless darkness silently covers the entire earth. It is already Chen Shi. Under the remaining power of the beast god's witchcraft, the sky is covered with thick dark clouds, sparsely covering the dim and cold moonlight, adding a ray of sadness to this broken world.

In Qili Cave, the originally prosperous and beautiful land has now been flooded by the sea of ​​fire, and there are crying sounds everywhere.

The great wizard who was respectful to gods was unknown. The Li tribes had high expectations and suddenly disappeared mysteriously. Under such circumstances, both the Li tribes had no desire to fight. The Li tribes gradually withdrew from Qilidong, and the Miao tribes had no intention of chasing. The elderly, weak, women and children ran out of the shelter and tried their best to rescue the warriors who were injured by surrounding their homes.

Half an hour later, the war in Qilidong finally calmed down completely. What remained was a sea of ​​burning fire and countless painful crying of the Miao people.

In the distance, the injured Tumagu tribe leader was shouting loudly, leading a team of people to the mountain, obviously to check the injuries of the great wizard. After all, the battle just now was too fierce. Even a warrior like Tumagu, who had achieved some success in practicing, could not see the slightest scene in the surging flames.

As the saying goes, there are many people and great power. With the search of these nearly a hundred priests and warriors, the entire holy mountain was quickly turned over. But what made everyone desperate was that even after so careful search, there was no clue about the great wizard. Even the witch clan holy weapon "Black Staff" and "Bone Jade" disappeared mysteriously...

After seeing this scene, a bad idea suddenly arose in his heart. Thinking of what the great wizard said to him three days ago, a turbid tears appeared in his old eyes... However, although he was extremely sad in his heart, he didn't say anything. He tried hard to cheer up and walked towards the distance with these priests and soldiers who were also sad.

In the Miao residential area, the crackling sounds of flames swallowing the wood came one after another, and burnt big beams fell down. On the ground, countless cracks were cracked, extending from the places in the fireballs to all directions, and the rocks near the center became powder-shaped.

Under the rendering of the dark red blood, this Qilidong, which was still beautiful and peaceful a day ago, has now become like a purgatory on earth.

Between the world, there is a desolation...

A hundred miles away from Qilidong, in a dark and silent desolate valley, a dark figure was kneeling on one knee in one knee in a dark and silent manner, staring at the purple figure standing with his hands in front.

From the mysterious stone at the top of the staff and its surging witch power, it can be seen that this staff is the holy black staff that the Miao people are struggling to find.

With such an age and such a Taoist practice, how could there be such a person in this world? Such talent is probably far inferior to the Linglong Niangniang back then...

Could it be that my hundreds of years of plan, Kuroki, really will be destroyed today?

Could it be that Lord Beast God can only carry the dark and empty "Demon Suppressing Cave" forever?

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan with a smile in front of him, Heimu was filled with resentment and reluctance. Why, why did God tease him like this? He planned it for hundreds of years and it has been very smooth. However, when this plan is about to succeed,...

Could all this be really the curse of yourselves?... Thinking of this, Kuroki couldn't help but feel despair...

Seeing Hei Mu's dim eyes, Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly, knowing that the time was almost over, so he said: Hei Mu, don't worry, I have no intention of stopping your Beast God from resurrecting. I just wanted to rely on the five holy tools to make a deal with him...

Are you saying true?After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, a ray of light flashed in Heimu's eyes instantly, and he hurriedly replied to Zhang Xiaofan.In the words, a trace of Xiyi could be vaguely heard...

Of course it is true. With your current situation, why should I lie to you?Zhang Xiaofan said indifferently.

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You have to know that if I hadn't wanted to get along with the beast god, you and the evil dragon would have probably returned to Jiuyou, so how could you spend so much time talking about this to you?Zhang Xiaofan looked at Hei Mu with a hesitant face, his eyebrows slightly locked, and his tone became a little cold.

... Ten minutes later, Kuroki finally made up his mind, nodded, and said hoarsely: Okay, I promise you, I hope you don’t breach the contract... As he said that, he slowly let go of his hand holding the black staff tightly, slowly took out three things from his arms, and handed them to Zhang Xiaofan with a little hesitation.

A white ball, a jade plate, a ring, plus bone jade and black staff, the five holy artifacts in southern Xinjiang are gathered here!

Looking at the five treasures made from the body of the beast god, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he took them from Hei Mu's hand slightly solemnly, and gently put them into his arms. The black staff was wrapped in a long coat.

Now, you can go with me to resurrect Lord Beast God. With five holy tools in hand, as long as you don’t make too much request, I think Lord Beast God will definitely agree.Heimu looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said hoarsely.