The main altar of shamanism is in the cave at the back of Changbai Mountain. The altar here has been cleaned. Under the altar, more than a dozen shamanism disciples are guarding 32 people. These 32 people are very complicatedly dressed, and everyone is wearing something different. Same, the only thing the same is that they are all in ragged clothes, and they are all blindfolded

"Great Elder, everyone has been brought here and can start offering sacrifices at any time."

The inner disciple of the shaman sect walked up to the great elder, saluted respectfully, and whispered to the great elder. The reason why he didn't speak loudly was that the voice was too high and it didn't seem very respectful. The second reason was that, He didn't want the sacrificed people to hear it. After all, he wasn't sure what the great elder was thinking. What if the great elder didn't want these people to know?

"Well, okay, got it."

The great elder didn't look at him. He kept looking at the altar. This altar was very big, a circular altar. He measured it with his eyes. The top circle of the circular altar was about fifteen steps in diameter. The outer circle at the bottom is about twenty-one steps, with a total of nine steps.

The great elder looked at the cleaned altar, stepped on the nine steps, and walked up to the altar step by step.

The great elder came to the top On the first floor, in the middle of this floor, which is also the center point of the circular altar, there is a circular platform floating in the air. This platform is only the size of a palm. There is a depression on the top of the circular platform. In the depression There are nine irregular round holes distributed in the middle. These round holes are all transparent, and the glimmer of light from the top can be seen from the bottom. The great elder looked at the floating small round platform, and he knew that this round platform was used to place For the five-color sacred stone of the Shaman Saint, the bottom of the round platform is where the energy is received, which means that the bottom is where the recipient is.

Around this center point, densely packed runes continue to extend. Some of these runes The great elder has seen it before, some look familiar, and some have never seen it at all. The runes are very dense. There are eight blank spaces in such dense runes. These eight blank spaces are exactly the eight blank spaces corresponding to the center point. In this direction, the blank spaces of these eight runes are exactly where the sacrifices are.

"Mingzhao, tonight is when you will become enlightened. After four rounds of sacrifices, you will definitely become an elder-level master, and you may even become a master among the elders."

The great elder looked at the black-robed shaman disciple in front of him. He felt very complicated. It was he who agreed with the second elder to use the soul stone on the disciple. Now the disciple could clearly feel that he had a mental problem.

He felt that the disciple was being raped. He did harm. Although he was ruthless to others, he still couldn't be ruthless towards these shaman disciples, these own people, these own juniors.

"Yes, I will do it tonight, and I have to thank the great elder."

The black-robed shaman disciple looked at the dot in the middle of the altar. There was a small round platform suspended above it. This round platform was about one meter away from the altar. It only reached the chest of an adult. Don't even think about it while standing. He could only sit cross-legged and meditate under the round platform.

When the black-robed disciple heard the First Elder's words, he actually felt bad. He did not faint that day. Although the Second Elder tried to make him faint, but because he had just used He got the soul bead, and when he was in high spirits, he was not knocked unconscious by the second elder. Instead, he clearly heard the conversation of the four elders.

He heard what the elders said about the disadvantages of the soul bead, and returned to the shaman general altar. While he was recuperating, he even went to the collection cave to look for records about soul beads. The above also clearly recorded the origin of soul beads and the pros and cons of soul beads.

Through these classics, he clearly realized that he It is destined to have no good results. It is recorded in the classics that anyone who has used the soul beads cannot quit, not to mention the sequelae of the soul beads recorded in it. After a certain period of use, they will go crazy. The only ending is that the human soul becomes a puppet and will live forever. Wandering in the land of Lingji, becoming a part of the land of Lingji, and becoming the nourishment for the expansion of the land of Lingji.

Although he was unwilling to do so, after reading some books these days, he was able to see it. After all, everything had already Now that it's like this, the plan for now is to maximize his own interests and squeeze out his own value.

If he doesn't listen to the great elder, he will probably kill him quietly, and the person who makes him disappear will not know where he is. He feels that if he listens to the great elder, he can still live a happy life. If he himself dies in the battle, his family will also receive preferential treatment from the shamanism, and he will not be at a loss.

"Mingzhao, our sect will not treat you badly. Although I used soul beads on you in order to obtain information before, it was a last resort. However, the situation is urgent and it is urgent. And you are the only one who knows the details. I also have no choice."

When the great elder heard the black-robed shaman disciple say thank you to the great elder, he felt it was a little harsh. People are like this. When you feel sorry for him, what he says always sounds wrong to you, and you always feel that he is making insinuations. Yes.

The great elder felt like this just now. He looked at the shaman disciple in front of him, called his name, and his tone of voice softened, with a gentle tone and a little guilt.

"Great Elder, you don’t have to be like this. You have been kind enough to me and helped me cover up a lot of things. I know in my heart that it would be a lie to say that I don’t resent you, but I see it now. Isn’t life just like that? Either live a vigorous life, or remain famous for hundreds of years. In short, you cannot remain unknown all your life."

The black-robed shaman disciple said this. He raised his head slightly and looked at the top of the cave, but his eyes gradually became blurred. He was obviously not looking at the cave.

"I didn't have this opportunity before. I thought I was destined to be a passer-by, the kind of passer-by whose life and death are not known to anyone."

The hood of this black-robed disciple, because of his raising his head, slowly slipped down, revealing the head of this black-robed disciple. He had black hair, a few strands of white hair on his forehead, and a thin face. The face has a pointed chin, upturned corners of the mouth, very thin lips, a slender nose, a straight nose bridge, sunken cheeks, somewhat sunken eye sockets, very bright eyes, and they shine brightly from time to time. No matter how you look at these eyes, they can be... I feel that this man's eyes are shining, and the power of his soul is overflowing.

"Now, I have an opportunity, an opportunity to be remembered, an opportunity to be recorded in the history of shamanism, and even an opportunity to have the entire Xuanjie remember me. In fact, I am very grateful to you now, Great Elder.."

The black-robed shaman disciple raised his head and became more and more excited as he spoke. He unconsciously opened his arms and made a gesture of embracing the world. He closed his eyes as if he was really enjoying it.

After saying this After speaking, he put away his hands and turned to look at the elder shaman.

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