Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Lin Beichen couldn't help but be shocked.

Because he saw Zou Tianyun first.

Then he saw Wang Zhong again.

These two people are the second of the known twenty-four ancestors. They are the ancestors of the first Eucharistic Way and the fourteenth Underworld Emperor Way.

But that's not right.

Zou Tianyun and Wang Zhong were both in Beichen Corps at this time.

There is no reason to appear here.

what happened?

Could it be that these two came back secretly and quietly.

Lin Beichen was shocked in his heart, but he remained calm, silent, and continued to look down.

But the other fanatics were all excited.

It is the twenty-four ancestors.

The twenty-four bloodline ancestors of the human race.

Li Chenyuan's face showed excitement.

No wonder there was no one in the hall. It turned out to be something else. Did you see that the ancestors came here?

If the ancestor is there, the emperor must be there.

The worries from before have vanished.

"Not right."

Wu Shanglong transmitted his voice to Lin Beichen.

"Found."

Lin Beichen replied secretly.

Very wrong.

For example, the appearance of Zou Tianyun in front of him is very similar to Zou Tianyun, but if you look closely, you will find that he is much younger than the Beichen Army Zou Tianyun, as if he was in his twenties or thirties.

Especially in his eyes, there is absolutely no vicissitudes and sense of story of Zou Tianyun that Lin Beichen knew.

And so did Wang Zhong.

The Wang Zhong in front of him looked white and chubby, with a slight beard under his jaw. He smiled approachable, just like a rich man, he didn't have the wretched atmosphere in Lin Beichen's memory at all.

Image, but not God.

fake?

Lin Beichen doubted.

There are also several other ancestors, such as the ancestors of the poison dao, the blood demon dao and other ancestors who appeared in the emperor's birthday celebration not long ago. Compared with the people in front of them, they seem to be much younger. And 'middle-aged' two words to describe, a few are appropriate.

At this time, the 'Twenty-Four First Ancestors' had already taken their seats in order and started the banquet. While eating the tribute, they talked loudly, as if they were talking about something.

The strange thing is that the 'Twenty-Four Ancestors' were clearly laughing and talking loudly, but the mad believers kneeling in the hall could not hear the slightest sound at all.

It's like watching a silent movie.

On the contrary, the collision sound of the dishes, cups and chopsticks being moved is clearly audible.

At the same time, there was a faint chuckle in the hall. There was no wind, but it seemed to appear as if it was coming near and far with the sound of the wind.

This scene is creepy.

Some mad believers gradually felt that something was wrong.

The hair on Lin Beichen's body almost stood up.

The 'Twenty-Four First Ancestors' also seemed to have not seen everyone at all. Their aptitude was always there, and no one even looked at them even once.

I saw the ancestor of the Eucharist grabbing the star beast on the golden table, biting its neck in one bite, and then chewing it like a sugar cane.

The star beast, which was sleeping under the influence of the secret technique, struggled violently with the pain, blue blood splashed everywhere, but it couldn't break free.

The first ancestor of the alchemy way even picked up the raw minerals, metals, etc. in front of him, and ate it like a sugar cane.

Li Chenyuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Eating ore metal directly?

Is this an ancestor-level alchemy method?

"Is this an illusion?"

Lin Beichen was in shock.

Like a virtual 4D projection?

Lin Beichen thought in his heart, moved in his heart, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the scan function directly. As a result...

"Drip."

Then the screen freezes.

No answer was given.

what happened?

Did the phone lose its chain at a critical moment?

It seems to be dead.

Lin Beichen forcibly closed the 'scan' program, then opened it again, and scanned again.

result…

Jam again.

Try several times in a row.

The result is the same.

Here comes the problem.

What is the creature that can make the mobile app get stuck?

Whoosh.

A little white light flew out of the sky.

It was Wu Shanglong who shot.

He ejected a small curved dragon tooth.

The white light penetrated the body of the twenty-four ancestors in an instant, but there was no picture of breaking the flesh, no blood rushing out, and the white dragon's teeth seemed to pass through the air, drawing a U-shaped arc and returning to Wu Shanglong's hands.

The figure behind the twenty-four golden table cases seemed to be unaware of this, and was still talking and feasting. The atmosphere seemed to be extremely warm, but there was no sound.

Then, he slowly stood up.

"You saw it too."

Wu Shanglong said, "These people are not the ancestors you mentioned, so what are they doing kneeling down?"

Li Chenyuan knelt blankly.

Some other fanatics said: "Is this a reappearance of the grand occasion of the past, a projection of time and space?"

"It's not a projection."

Lin Beichen also stood up and said, "If it's a projection, why can you still eat and drink? All the tributes have been enjoyed by them, and you can see that the dishes and chopsticks are all moving, and there is a sound of collision."

This is really a ghost.

Lin Beichen looked up at the highest point.

After Cangsheng Ping and Xinghe Ping, the figure of the Emperor of the Golden Throne was still clear, as if he was sitting there overlooking everything in the hall.

And the 'Twenty-Four First Ancestors' never saluted the Emperor from the very beginning to the time they feasted, as if the Emperor could not be seen at all.

This is even more unreasonable.

Lin Beichen pulled Li Chenyuan up and said, "Don't kneel, there is a problem... If nothing else, just because these twenty-four people don't respect the emperor, they are no longer worthy of our kneeling."

Magic can only be defeated by magic.

Li Chenyuan looked confused, and did not speak while standing on the spot.

He was originally a witty and brave person with great skills, but now facing such a bizarre scene, some of his brains are not enough, especially because his beliefs have shaken a bit, which makes him confused.

"There is something, have you found it?"

Wu Shanglong said again, "These guys have always been eating, but they haven't picked up drinking utensils to drink blood."

Lin Beichen was startled.

Others are also watching carefully.

Sure enough.

The 'Twenty-Four Ancestors' have always been eating tributes, but they haven't touched the 'wine' in the wine utensils.

"Eat, drink, eat, and drink, generally speaking, don't you eat and drink at the same time?"

"Don't they like to drink?"

"Impossible. Since there are drinking utensils and we are asked to sacrifice blood, how can we not drink it?"

The fanatics whispered.

Lin Beichen moved in his heart.

No way?

Could it be that it was discovered that he had been adulterated with fake wine?

Wu Shanglong walked over quickly.

He came to the front of the last ancestor, stretched out his hand and pushed it.

Five fingers passed through his body.

like passing through the air.

He continued to move forward and tried it on each of the ancestors. All of them were like this. These clearly vivid ancestors were really airy, as if they didn't exist at all.

I don't know when, the wind in the hall gradually became louder.

The female voice that was vague and absent became clearer and clearer, as if she was sobbing in a low voice, and she seemed to be mocking and laughing at something. Occasionally, someone whispered in her ear, which was creepy, and her blood seemed to freeze.

"It's getting dark."

Lin Beichen looked out the window of the main hall, and then looked up at the dome.

The light outside is already indistinct.

The ground of the temple, the golden walls, the dome pillars, and even the golden desks began to emit golden light, which was brighter than before, as if trying to maintain the light in the hall.

And the piercing female voice, which seemed to be absent, became clearer and clearer.

Zheng.

A clear cry.

It seemed that something was broken.

A gloomy wind blew across his face in an instant.

Everyone's clothes are swaying, and their hair is flying.

In the entire hall, the light was dim in an instant, and the ground, the golden wall, the dome, and the dome became dim at this moment.

A gloomy shadow spreads out.

Everyone was horrified.

There is an illusion that suddenly, I came to the dead zone and came to another world.

"Look, start drinking."

Wu Shanglong pointed to the 'Twenty-Four Ancestors' in the distance.

Sure enough, the gloomy wind just now seemed to be a signal. The ancestors who had been feasting on their food finally started to open the wine set, poured out the 'wine' into the glass, and then stood up in unison, holding up the wine glass. , and respect each other from afar.

This scene is very ceremonial.

But Lin Beichen's heart suddenly felt an uncontrollable sense of horror.

Intuition tells him to get out of here quickly.

Every pore on his body was frantically warning.

Gumbling.

The ancestors drank 'wine' from their cups.

The sound of blood running through his throat was so clear, as if there was something that didn't belong to this world, and was pulled and summoned to this world by the gurgling sound of swallowing liquid.

Lin Beichen's eyes widened.

He clearly saw that the blood, the blood of the mad believers, was running down the throats of these non-existent ancestors, little by little, and then subdivided, as if flowing into the stomach In the intestine, in the intestine, in the heart, and then along the blood vessels, arteries, veins, capillaries, little by little all over the body.

This scene is like the kind of human blood vessel model that medical students on Earth use when teaching.

However, at this time, they are moving.

Li Chenyuan's throat twitched and he swallowed dryly.

"Go, get out of here."

He stepped back, his face showed the intuitive fear of danger, and he said to everyone in a panic: "Come on, come to this hall..."

Boom!

The door of the great hall behind him suddenly closed heavily.

Gurgling.

The ancestors continued to 'drink'.

Soon, all the blood in the jugs on each golden table was swallowed by them and swallowed into their stomachs.

Light blue light streaks grew under their feet, and then spread rapidly, covering the ground, dome and golden walls.

In this space, the final color of Honghuang Jin is also covered by this light blue brilliance.

Crunchy.

Like old rusted machine gears, turning slowly.

A terrible thing happened.

The 'Twenty-Four First Ancestors' turned their heads in unison, looking at everyone.

At this moment, they were able to 'see' the fanatics.

The huge fear was like a tidal wave, drowning everyone.

This kind of fear is not something that courage or belief can overcome at all, it is the instinct of any living being.

Huh.

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

Wu Shanglong made another move.

It's that white U-shaped little dragon's tooth again.

Draw out a white light, attacking the nearest ancestor.

Bang.

At a distance of one meter from the ancestor, the dragon tooth exploded into powder with a bang and scattered lightly.

There was cold sweat on Wu Shanglong's forehead.

"Honey, this time, they really came."

The Hulk Dragon boy was also frightened.