Seeing Hu Yan's hesitation, the fake said, "You don't need to worry. The people and objects in this formation are all things that can be sacrificed. The Five Elements Pupil does not need to be dug out, and its effect is the same. As...... Although the sacrifice recognizes the Lord, but the sacrifice is made with the help of this circle, the Lord does not have to die, which is a great good. ”

Hu Yan slowly exhaled and closed his eyes.

The forgery sang an ancient and obscure tune, slit his fingers, drew a retro totem on Hu Yan's forehead, and then struck himself in the chest with his scepter, spitting out a crimson inner tank. Neidan was attached to Hu Yan's forehead, and the scepter was also on Hu Yan's chest, faintly shining.

Hu Yan's forehead seemed to be dyed red by the fiery clouds, and then the fiery clouds rushed towards her limbs, drawing golden-red patterns on her skin, like rows of words and amazing totems.

When Hu Yan opened his eyes again, a thin golden coil appeared around his pupil and disappeared in a flash.

Hu Yan's long hair is automatic without wind, like a nine-day fairy with fluttering clothes.

Hu Yan said: "Let's start here." ”

The fake said: "Good! ”

The fake put away his red nedan, and his figure disappeared again, leaving the bottom of the bowl and the scepter to Hu Yan alone.

Feng Yunqi and the others wanted to say something, but they found that their mouths were sealed and they couldn't speak.

Hu Yan opened the package, placed the six offerings, and then took the scepter in his hand, stood up, and began to chant the mysterious sacrifice to the gods and return to the soul. Her body began to reverse, jump, twist with the chanting. This is no ordinary dance, it has a power beyond imagination.

The huge bowl that was held upside down changed with Hu Yan's chanting and dancing. The hollow totems on the giant bowl bite and misalign with each other, turning the upside-down bowl into a normal appearance.

Wei Nanyi, Feng Yunqi and others were still hanging on the wall of the bowl, but they were around Hu Yan, looking at her with lowered eyes, and deeply realized what it meant for Hu Yan to dance and shock the world.

At the same time, four curved pillars poked out of the bottom of the bowl and poked into the black water, supporting the huge bowl and preventing the coffin from being soaked in the black water.

Such an ingenious mechanism, even Bai Ziqi can't do it.

Hu Yan's clothes are fluttering, sometimes singing and chanting, sometimes leading to singing. A stream of air formed around her body, as if gathering the aura between heaven and earth, filling her body, agitating her sleeves and blowing her streamers.

Hu Yan is not only like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, so that she can return at any time, but also like the empress of the world, Chrysostom and Jade judge life and death, and turn the world upside down with no hands. Such a powerful aura is intimidating and obsessive.

After the dance of sacrificing to the gods and returning to the soul, Hu Yan let out a long roar, cut the palm of his hand with his fingernails, and let the blood spill all around, falling on the six sacrifices. Hu Yan's blood was like a spark, making the six sacrifices exude a luster and be given new life, deducing an unusual magic.

A dance of sacrificing to the gods and returning to the soul exhausted Hu Yan's strength, and her body went weak and knelt at the bottom of the bowl.

She slammed her fist on her forehead, and it looked like her head hurt.

The beautiful men wanted to ask her what was wrong, but they still couldn't make a sound, only anxious eyes.

Hu Yan took off his clothes, exposed one arm, cut the skin inside the arm with his fingernails, and took out a bead the size of a fingernail. This is the Divine Consciousness Pearl!

Hu Yan held the Divine Consciousness Bead, slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "In the name of the High Priest, please enter the Divine Consciousness Bead into Fu Qianfan's body, and return his Divine Consciousness in his past and present lives...... ”

Suddenly, a fake appeared in front of Hu Yan and snatched the beads from her hand.

Hu Yan wanted to grab it, but the fake stretched out his hand and pushed Hu Yan in the air, causing her to fall to the bottom of the bowl.

Black lines burst out from the bottom of the bowl, wrapping around Hu Yan's wrists and ankles, making her unable to move.

Hu Yan said angrily: "What are you doing?!" ”

The fake pinched the Divine Sense Bead with his thumb and forefinger, brought it to his eyes and looked at it, and then smiled: "Very good." This is Fu Qianfan's divine sense. You tried your best to find a fake divine consciousness bead to fool Yin Xue'er, that idiot is okay, but you want to fool the palace, but you can't. Holding the beads into the palm of his hand, he lowered his eyes and looked at Hu Yan, with a look of arrogance, "Hu Yan, now this palace can tell you who this palace is." This palace is the real master of this Feihong Palace! ”

Hu Yan gasped.

The fake smiled proudly: "The woman surnamed Hu has the ability to sacrifice. It's just that it is extremely difficult to get an immortal body. Bengong is also surnamed Hu, strictly speaking, you should call Bengong a grandparent. This Feihong Hall is not called Feihong Palace, she was originally called the Nine Heavens Palace. To be precise, this official is the first high priest, Yin Xue'er is the second, and you are the third. Hongu has been separated from his family since he was a child, but he is fortunate to have learned a secret art, which can peek into the mysteries of heaven and earth, sun and moon. This palace found that when the manpower is exhausted, there will be calamities in the rivers and mountains, but the aura seen in this heaven and earth can last forever. However, after all, man dies and cannot live with heaven and earth. calculates that if you sit on the supreme position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, you will not live for a hundred years. Suddenly squatted down, lowered his eyes and looked at Hu Yan, with a scorching flame in his eyes, "However, if this palace dies, it will be out of the five elements, and it will no longer be limited by human age." In the past hundred years, this palace has finally opened this virtual door, and you can pass away with peace of mind and wait for the feather to fly into immortals! You are the burial object that has been carefully cultivated by this palace for many years, and you can help this palace to become a flying immortal! ”

Stretched out his hand and stroked Hu Yan's cheek: "Hu Yan, do you know how much thought this palace has put into you?" Do you think that you, the daughter of the Hu family, who was abducted by human traffickers, can run for high priesthood? It's this palace, looking for a woman with potential for Hu sex, to run for election. In order to let you find a way to survive, this palace secretly helped Yin Xue'er and made her the second high priest. In order to develop your potential, this palace ordered Yin Xue'er to force you to kill Fu Qianfan. You really didn't disappoint me. ”

Hu Yan clenched his fists, his eyes were about to split, and he said hatefully: "You have always been controlling behind your back!" For the sake of your own ugly bastard, playing with me is equal to the palm of your hand?! ”

The fake nodded and said calmly: "Hu Yan, you are most like this palace." Hongu really likes you, too. However, compared to immortality, this palace can only give you up. For this sacrifice, the main palace also took great pains. ”

Hu Yan said: "You lied to me that you are Qianfan's mother, let me complete this sacrifice." ”

The fake smiled: "Exactly. It is true that Yin Xue'er stole four sacrifices and caused his whereabouts to be unknown. It's just that this palace has made some moves, and the person who is subject to your sacrifice is not Fu Qianfan, but this palace. Moreover, your dance of sacrificing to the gods and returning to the soul is actually a dance of sacrificing the souls of the gods. Hu Yan, you will dedicate your soul and body to this palace and help this palace soar to become an immortal. ”

Hu Yan's chest heaved and heaved, obviously unable to accept this fact. In the end, she mocked: "Throughout the ages, how many people have daydreamed of flying into immortals, but it is just a yellow sorghum. ”