At this time, the side of the cliff was full of people, and everyone was watching the father and son chatting.

Cui Guanshi has a spoiled look. The little boy is clever and immature. He looks like a normal father and son, but what they say is creepy. At the beginning, the Cultivators noticed the existence of the boy. He only felt that he was strange and possessed a different talent. He thought that it was a humanoid weapon brought by the moving hill family. Where can I think that it was the last sacrifice? ?

What I didn't expect was that this sacrifice was still the son of Cui's surname!

Even if it was the demons, it was a little uncomfortable at this time, and after a while, the young Master Tengyun with two deer horns laughed and said, "Ah, it is no wonder that Cui and Tuo are moving in the mountain. Such attention has been paid to it. Mr. Cui Chang is so much used, not to mention, even the younger brother, has also been recognized as the righteous son by the brother of moving the mountain. See you today, your loyalty to the vein of moving the mountain, seriously..."

When Cui Guanshi heard the word "Mr. Cui Chang" in his mouth, a smile was piled on his face, and he said in a straight voice: "Master Tengyun is polite, Wu Cui's vein has come to the demon domain since a thousand years ago, fortunately I have to teach the culture of moving the mountain, and then I have the status and protection of today. The moving line of the mountain is so gracious to me and can be learned from the moon and the moon. The master now needs to find a suitable boy as a sacrifice , I chose my son, it is his blessing, Cui Mou's life is given by the elders, why bother?

The few demon domain young masters next heard it, but they nodded with a lot of smiles, interesting.

But the old man who moved the mountain was still a cold face, and he looked expressionless.

Cui Chang noticed the expression of the apes in the mountains, and after checking the results, he knew that the old man was a little impatient, and showed an apologetic expression to the monsters, saying, "Masters, please wait a moment, Little Laoer will present the sacrifice first..."

As he led the little boy to the cliff, his eyes encouraged him.

The boy said well before, but when he came to the edge of the cliff, he saw the water of the Stygian river tumbling below, and occasionally stirred up a huge wave of dozens of feet. Among the huge waves, there were endless marauding ghosts. There was some cowardice under his heart, but hesitated.

"Tong'er is good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you jump down, you will make great contributions to the Qianshan clan. You will be able to trust the descendants of the Qianshan clan in your next life. When you play with the young master, they will like it. You are, is this not your happiest?"

Cui Chang spoke slowly, persuading him.

The little boy raised his head weakly and looked at his father: "Will they beat me again?"

Cui Chang busy said: "They are the young master, the young master taught the minions, it is justified, can't you remember whether you know it or not?"

"Dad, the baby knows the wrong!"

The little boy finally made up his mind and turned around.

But his footsteps remained unmoved, but he held two small fists, seemingly encouraging the courage in his heart.

Cui Chang was afraid that he would be delayed too long. He sighed and pressed his palm slowly on the boy's shoulder, seeming to push it down.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed inexplicably nervous.

It was at this time that Fang Yuan, who had been watching with cold eyes, became deeper.

Unable to describe his mood at this moment, his anger or hatred, disappointment or disgust seemed to be there, and he seemed to have nothing. For some reason, he felt that he seemed more and more indifferent now.

At this time, I obviously should be angry, but I just felt a touch of sadness.

Shaking his head, he dispelled the feeling of nothingness in his heart, and slowly took a step.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "Slow!"

This voice made Fang Yuan stunned slightly and turned his head to look over. The monsters also turned their heads, but they saw that it was the slender figure among the four people sent by the Dark Lord, and his voice was also After the change of the spell, I could not hear the original appearance, but only seemed cold, saying: "Is it necessary to use such a human child to sacrifice to Stygian?"

Moving Mountain Wild Ape glanced at him, his face unhappy, and said coldly: "Your Excellency can't believe the method derived from the pulse of moving mountain?"

The man said coldly: "I mean... why don't you use the children of the demon clan?"

The remarks were a bit tense immediately.

The young masters of the demon veins had always maintained hostility to the aliens who came to fight for the magical treasures, and suddenly he heard his obviously provocative words. The hostility in his heart was more obvious, and his eyes looked cold Here comes the intention to kill.

And the ape of the moving mountain also changed slightly, but his face was slightly cold, and there was no opening for a moment.

But it was at this time that Cui Chang, the steward who moved the mountain, suddenly stepped forward and made four strokes.

With a humble and humble smile on his face, he said: "You are not anxious, and listen to the words of the little old man, this matter is the old man I am completely voluntary, but the grandfather forced me, after all, before The little old man has to be valued by the grandfather, and he helps to develop together. The most clear thing in my heart is that this last sacrifice is not only to find a little boy, but also to have the blood of the demon god. Waiting for the bloodline is very rare, but the young child is just right. Presumably this is also chosen by God to help the master..."

"Sacrifice a young man for the rise of the demon domain, my son, the value of death..."

What he said was very generous, considerate, and seemed rational.

There was a more depressing silence around him, and there were only a few laughs from the master demon veins.

"God doesn't have such a mess!"

In the four shadows, the petite and exquisite figure suddenly opened his mouth, and said: "He is your son, but you want to sacrifice him. If you are so faithful to the vein of moving mountains, why not hold it With your son, jump into Stygian together?"

After Cui Chang heard this, his face changed slightly.

But he just paused and slowly spoke, with a calm expression on his face and a loud voice, saying: "If I move the mountain, I need a little old man to jump down, that little old man will never hesitate Life!"

...

...

The surrounding atmosphere was extremely suppressed for a while, and the two black-robed people who spoke were also choked by this phrase.

There were a lot of demon veins around the master, and at this time, he could not hold back, then Master Tengyun sneered: "This is for the sake of that one, and then you are allowed to come to us to conspire with us to be a free spirit. For the palace's fortune, the palace gate hasn't entered yet. You must have a heartache for the human race child. If you don't agree to sacrifice his blood sacrifice, would you tell me whether this fortune is taken or not?"

"Yes, it would be great to invite you in, but there are so many opinions?"

"Time is running out, do you want to continue here?"

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere gradually became tense in a cold and cruel condemnation.

But just at the moment when the sword was struggling, suddenly the little boy standing on the edge of the cliff summoned his courage and turned his head to say crisply: "Don't say it, Tong Tong listens to the words of his grandfather and his father. Don’t listen to you! Dad said, Tong Tong made a big contribution, and he will be born into a monster in his next life. Tong Tong likes to be a monster, not a person..."

While talking, he opened his two small hands gently and jumped down the cliff.

Jumped into the volcano like a bird.

Although he was small, he was very determined at this time.

"you……"

No one expected that this little boy would take the initiative to jump into the Styx, and there was a chaos in the field.

Among the four shadows, the slim figure was closer, and he hurriedly reached out to pull the little boy, but although he passed quickly, he did not expect that when he caught his finger with his finger, the little boy Suddenly the boy turned around and hit his hand angrily, while his figure disappeared strangely in the air, and when he appeared again, he reached the bottom of the cliff...

...This is his talent!

He can be selected as a blood sacrifice because he is possessed of the blood of the demon **** and has talents.

Wow!

When the little boy approached the water of the Styx, the water in the Stygian river suddenly flew in a hurry, just like a giant beast, and could not wait to roll the little boy in suddenly and fell in a sudden. Into the Styx, there was no more movement.

This little boy used his talent to help himself complete the sacrifice.

The Stygian water was too urgent, and his change was so fast that no one could save him.

At this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that his body was a bit cold, and this scene appeared unexpectedly.

When he flashed to the edge of the cliff, he only saw the boy's smile swallowed by the Stygian water for a moment.

That smile was a bit proud, some expectations, and a little fear...

Fang Yuan's heart shrank violently.

There was an indescribable sense of loss in my heart, such as the stormy waves.

Fortunately, no one paid attention to him at this time. All the demon vein masters and the demon lords who followed them were looking at the black robe who just wanted to reach out and grab the little boy. There was a hint of mockery and murderous vagueness.

The man in black robe stretched out his hand stiffly, but did not withdraw it.

Moving the mountain and ape, glancing under the dangerous cliff, the Stygian water that is gradually calming down, a smile that is imperceptible is displayed on his face, and he reaches out to stop the murderous intentions of the young masters of the demon veins, and slowly looks towards The black robe with his palm still stiff in the air smiled softly: "This Daoist, I also know that you are dissatisfied, but you can always tell that they are all voluntary!"

He said "they"!

This means that both Cui Chang and the little boy are voluntary.

It is indeed voluntary~lightnovelpub.net~If it is not voluntary, his sacrifice will not succeed at all.

The short black robe was silent, silent.

Below, the level of the Styx is gone.

The gloomy waves dissipated and turned into a calm and turbulent river.

In this silence, Fang Yuan’s gaze came from those who wore the black mist, and the young masters of the demon veins, the demon hous behind them, and the two demon hous from the human race Cui Chang and another person. His face slowly and carefully swept over.

Then he suddenly smiled, waved his sleeves, and said, "Go on!"

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