Chapter 158 Feng Ying's Death The three days passed quickly, and these were probably the three most worry-free days for Wu completely let go of all his worries and played with his daughter, because he knew that no matter what he did, he could not stop the overwhelming trend. If Feng Ying fails, Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan, the two outsiders who witnessed the transfer ceremony, will have to be buried with him; After they left Mount Longhu and followed Liu Po to southern Xinjiang, their lives were no longer under their control. The only variable that could lead to their death was that the old thing in the cave did not wake up at the scheduled time. Even if Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan did not enter the cave, the result would be the same. The container could not bear the power of the "ancestor". After death, the two of them would lose their value and there would be no need for them to survive. What makes Wu Gensheng give up the idea of surviving now is that even if his daughter succeeds, Liu Po may not keep her promise and let him and Li Muxuan leave the Shiwan Mountains. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than that they are weak and powerless, and have little ability, so they can only be like fish on a chopping board, allowing these foreigners from southern Xinjiang to slaughter them. This life is probably coming to an end. "Boom!!!" One morning, the ferocious stone face that was floating in the air completely sank into the mountain. Three old figures slowly walked out of the narrow tunnel. They were all priest elders in the tribe, and their status and strength were equal to Liu Po. soon.
Feng Ying said her final goodbye to Wu Gensheng. She gently hugged her father and seemed to have a thousand words to say, but they stopped at her throat. She just smiled and waved, and walked up to the altar under the guidance of Liu Po. "You two, please stay where you are and don't cross the line." An old man with both eyes damaged walked slowly according to his breath and came in front of Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan. He dragged his crutches and drew a circle of black energy on the ground to restrict their movements. "Master, this is..." Li Muxuan felt numb all over, and he vaguely felt that there was an astonishing poisonous energy all around him, surrounding him like a ghost, but he couldn't see it. If he moved even a little, he would definitely be hit. "Poison." "Don't move, I can't solve it." Wu Gensheng's voice was hoarse. He slumped on the ground, his dull eyes staring at the thin figure on the altar. The four elders stood in front of the abyss-like cave. They knelt down together and put their hands together in prayer. After a while, the communication ended and the ceremony was ready to begin. Three elderly elders walked to the edge of the altar, forming an inverted triangle. They each chanted a spell, and surging Qi energy surged from their bodies, pouring into the totems and patterns on the soles of their feet, causing the entire altar to begin to revive. "child." "give it to you." Grandma Liu had extremely high expectations for Feng Ying. This was the best container she had ever seen in over sixty years, with a success rate of nearly 50%, much better than the 10% to 20% chances of success in previous generations. If the 'ancestor' could be allowed to walk in the world as a human being, their clan would be destined to regain its glory. "Ah." Feng Ying was already prepared and knew what her failure would mean, so she nodded slightly. An ancient, decayed smell overflowed from the cave like a tsunami. As the ceremony began, Liu Po left the altar, and all the totems and patterns suddenly became bright, and an endless stream of golden energy quickly converged on Feng Ying's body.
She stood in the air, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she fell into a deep sleep. Suddenly, Li Muxuan in the distance froze and his pupils trembled. I saw huge gray tentacles, covered with ugly holes, even dripping with pus and black blood, spreading out from the cave, approaching Feng Ying's eyebrows, and connecting with it. "boom!!!" Suddenly a hurricane swept through the entire cave. Unimaginable power was like an endless ocean, pouring into Feng Ying's body. The golden light streams that were lingering on the body's surface suddenly broke, and cracked blood lines were imprinted on the body's surface. The ceremony lasted an extremely long time. The power of the 'ancestors' gradually took over Feng Ying's body, and then she underwent a transformation. She was like a porcelain doll about to break into pieces, with white cracks all over her body. Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan were horrified at the sight. After several hours, Feng Ying was on the verge of collapse, but she never exploded. Instead, the scars were constantly repairing, and all the energy gradually merged with the flesh and blood. Witnessing the miraculous scene, Liu Po was so nervous that she held her breath. This was a feat that surpassed several generations of predecessors, and the success of taking over the body was almost a foregone conclusion. "Boom!!!" As the gray tentacles fell from the void to the ground and shattered into powder, the horrifying atmosphere in the cave gradually returned to deathly silence, as if the ceremony had come to an end. Feng Ying was suspended in the air with her eyes closed. The cracks disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the majestic Qi flow was restrained and suppressed. About a quarter of an hour later, when she woke up again, her pupils were dark gray and her cold majesty suddenly made the four priest elders, including Liu Po, kneel down excitedly and worship Feng Ying. "Welcome the ancestor to the world!!!" They shouted loudly and were extremely enthusiastic. However, 'Feng Ying' felt somewhat unnatural, as the remaining container obsession in her body made it unable to control her entire body, and she even felt her hands and feet become stiff. The next moment, his eyes swept across the void and fell on Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan, and the "ancestor" discovered the problem. It waved its hand casually, and the poisonous circle that trapped the two of them dissipated in an instant. "leave here." The indifferent words left no room for negotiation. Almost in an instant, Wu Gensheng knew the situation: his daughter was dead. A clean death with no possibility of resurrection Li Muxuan was stunned. That person was definitely not the Feng Ying he knew. "Xiao Li, let's go——" Wu Gensheng stood up shakily and grabbed Li Muxuan's wrist tightly, trying to calm him down, and also to calm himself down, his voice as hoarse as a ghost. "Listen to me, don't look back. Go." Li Muxuan could feel the anger of the leader. Without saying anything, he carried Wu Gensheng on his back and ran away at the fastest speed without looking back. He sped away and left the tribe. Inside the cave, the 'ancestor' felt the subtle changes in his body. It was just as he had guessed. It just needed time to fully adapt. Liu Po looked up, her tense nerves replaced by hearty joy. She sorted out the information and reported to this ancient being. "Ancestor, the Central Plains man who killed your vessel and broke into the tribe in the past, although the biological father of your vessel has died, his sect still exists. I am useless and it is difficult to destroy it. Please forgive me." Hearing this, the 'ancestor' was a little surprised and asked, "Are you talking about the useless person just now?" From its impression, Wu Gensheng was little more than a bug. It was simply a fantasy that he could kill the white-haired warrior from so many years ago.
"Yes, Zuo Ruotong from the Trinity Sect is dead." Grandma Liu bowed her hands slightly, knelt on the ground, and begged humbly: "Please help me, wash their clan with blood, and bring peace to the children of the clan in the future." "He destroyed my vessel and made me wait for years." The ancestor sighed faintly: "This account really needs to be settled." "You guys go down for now. I will retreat for a few days and completely refine this body before making a decision." "clear." Liu Po felt relieved. As things took a turn for the better, she saw hope for revenge again. The 'Ancestor' turned his back to everyone and walked into the cave, where the pitch-black barrier isolated everything. "What should we do with those two people from Central Plains?" someone asked. If it weren't for the ancestor's order, they would have planned to kill Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan to silence them after the ceremony was successful. "Want to chase?" A short and fat old man had a gloomy look in his eyes: "If Feng Yao holds a grudge, it is better to cut the grass and root it out as soon as possible." "In that case, I will arrange the personnel right away." The blind old man smiled faintly and said, "They can't escape in these 100,000 mountains." (End of this chapter)
