MTL - Trafford’s Trading Club-Chapter 2901 The third part of the great sacrifice: nothing trivial in the temple

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  Chapter 2901 The Third Great Sacrifice: Nothing Small in the Temple

  Two minutes ago.

Zhao Huaian and Sikong Jieyue appeared on the sacrificial temple, where the hole was made by the huge stone of sky fire...the two of them stuck to the brick tiles, wearing a blanket that was almost the same color as the brick tiles—Sikong Jieyue loves it supply.

  Thought that it would not be discovered.

  In fact, the Maharaja and the Scarlet Sovereign who were fighting fiercely did not care about this place.

"Safety?"

  Old Zhao looked into the sacrificial temple...the light also penetrated in, so he could clearly see a corner of the sacrificial temple. But he did not see the existence of [Red King Armor].

  The little old man pondered: "This hole is like a burglar's hole made by nature. It escapes all the organs in the front passage. I guess it's safe."

   "I guess?" Zhao Huai'an couldn't help frowning.

   "Young man, please be patient." The little old man rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't it also my first time here, little old man?"

Sikong Jieyue mentioned it when he came here, not because he didn’t want to get close to the sacrificial temple, but because there was an invisible force in the sacrificial temple, even he couldn’t help it... This time it was because of the invasion of the emperor , have an opportunity to take advantage of.

   "Go down and have a look." Zhao Huaian no longer waited, and was about to throw off the blanket and jump into it.

   "Wait." Sikong Zaiyue was still more careful, first threw a flying tiger claw, hooked a pillar in the temple, "Go down now, slow down."

  Zhao Huaian slid down the rope directly, not slow at all.

Sikong Zhaiyue cried out in a hurry, but after seeing Zhao Huaian successfully landed, he slid down in a hurry - because it was not a frontal entry, the sacrificial temple seemed to be in a state of being completely closed, only The light source scattered in the hole, the surroundings are dim, but the surrounding layout can barely be seen.

   "It looks like there is no place to hide things here." Zhao Huai'an frowned, because the temple was too empty.

  Sikong Jieyue also looked around, and was silent for a while, but at this moment Zhao Huai'an suddenly gave a cry of surprise—he moved suddenly, but walked to the corner.

   At the corner, gorgeous brocade boxes are neatly stacked.

   "Senior, are these the sacrifices we have seen before?" Zhao Huai'an asked curiously: "The [Yuzu] collected from door to door?"

   "What's so strange about putting the sacrifice in the temple?" Sikong Jieyue knew what this guy was thinking, "But I advise you not to open it."

   "It's all here." Zhao Huaian chuckled, grabbed one of the brocade boxes, and was about to open it.

  A strange light flashed at this moment... first on the ground, and then a series of figures appeared in front of the two of them instantly.

   Eyes on each other, wink at each other, confirmed... eyes,

  …

-who are you?

   Even if you ask, it is the same style.

  In an instant, the twins of Xieyue Mountain were put on alert... As young emperors, these two have a super sense of fighting.

  A sharp sword intent floated beside the twin sister.

  Perhaps it was due to the fact that the sharp sword intent was too sharp, and the moment it appeared, it brought a sense of threat, which directly stimulated Zhao Huaian and Sikong Zhaiyue.

   With a clang, Sikong Jieyue subconsciously pulled out a dagger... and the sword intent on his sister's body sensed hostility, broke out in an instant, and stabbed Sikong Jieyue directly.

  The little old man snorted coldly, it's fine to meet that girl doll who made his blood pressure soar... Could it be that any cat or dog can bully him?

  At the moment of meeting, there was no communication, because inexplicable hostility suddenly appeared, and the little old man immediately swung his dagger... The little old man with broken blood feathers was obviously not a strong outsider.

  My younger sister's sword light was instantly pierced by the dagger, and she couldn't help being slightly surprised.

   But seeing Sikong Zaiyue rushing forward like a ghost at this time, the speed was so fast that my sister couldn't react in time... The little old man didn't seem to intend to kill him with a single blow, and the blade of the dagger just stabbed at his sister's arm.

   But it will hurt if you get stabbed.

  In the darkness, **** suddenly appeared, and were directly caught on the blade of the dagger... It was Sikong Zhaiyue's turn to be shocked, really any cat or dog could be 50/50 with him?

   "Brother Lin!" The younger sister was surprised, happy and sweet.

   "Stand back." Xiao Lin SIR shouted in a deep voice, and the fingers holding the dagger trembled for a moment, and he directly shook the dagger away from the old man's palm and snatched it away.

  Sikong Zhaiyue backed away in shock, looking at him in amazement.

  SIR Xiaolin weighed the long dagger in his hand, and pondered: "Old man, it's better not to move such a sharp thing casually... I will keep it for you first, and I will return it to you when nothing happens."

  —I can’t play with my mobile phone in class, so the office will find me after school!

  For a moment, the little old man seemed to hear a similar voice in his head... The old man's cheeks twitched a few times involuntarily, but he touched his chest... and spit out his mouth.

  Sir Xiaolin frowned suddenly, his heart moved, and his eyes fell on Zhao Huaian... At this moment, the pressure seemed to come to Zhao Huaian.

  But seeing Zhao Huaian suddenly let go of the hand on the handle of the knife... After letting go, he raised his hands, "I surrender, hero, calm down! We have no malicious intentions!"

   At this moment, Duobao suddenly said wow: "I remembered, you were an old man at that time! Why did you gain so much weight all of a sudden!"

  [Xianyue Mountain] The voice of the junior junior brother surprised the twins at the same time, and made Sikong Jieyue's face a little ugly at this time.

   "You... you have the wrong person!"

Duobao didn't care about it, and jumped directly to the little old man's side, stretched his nose and sniffed, "Although there are some strange smells on your body, it can't be wrong! Old man, I remember this smell on you! You have body odor, I remember!"

   "..." The little old man looked like he was eating shit, and said angrily, "You've got the wrong person!"

   "Sikong... Are you Sikong?" At the same time, a voice of exclamation sounded... It was the [Xianyue Mountain] Dao Dharma Master Uncle who woke up faintly, the prodigal woman Wu Yazi!

  …

As for whether she woke up on her own, or because Duobao threw her on the ground and bumped her head... My sister obviously believes that it is the latter... Do you want to let this uncle who likes to make a lot of noise continue? sleep well? A hint of malice flashed in my sister's eyes.

  Then, the elder sister stretched out her arm and put it directly on Raphael's shoulder. She clasped it firmly and said calmly, "Where are you going?"

   "No...didn't go anywhere..."

   This guy has eyes behind his back? !

  …

   "I admitted the wrong person." The little old man was calm at this moment, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

But Wu Yazi had already got up, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You are Sikong, I won't admit it! Even if you change your appearance, your body odor like a stinky ditch, I will never forget it!"

   "You dam..." At this time, the little old man still had a trace of calmness, he was so out of breath, he spittled into his mouth again and again... After a few mouthfuls, he finally recovered.

  Wu Yazi's eyes lit up, "You still say it's not you! This tuberculosis and asthmatic, who spits at every turn! It really is you, Sikong!"

  Sikong Zhaiyue regained his breath, but revealed a wry smile, and sighed: "Long time no see, Senior Sister Wuya..."

   "Master... Senior Sister?!" The twin sister said in amazement at this moment: "This guy is the one who lured you and Uncle Youya to [Red King Tomb]? The abandoned disciple of [Xianyue Mountain]?"

   "[Xianyue Mountain] Abandoned student?" Sikong Jieyue frowned, but said quietly: "It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me like that."

  The air was suddenly quiet.

  In the silence, SIR Xiaolin suddenly threw the dagger in his hand at Sikong Jieyue.

  After the little old man took it, he opened his mouth in surprise.

  Sir Xiaolin said in a simple way: "Since we all know each other, let's talk about it... Old man, I'm sorry just now, and I don't have any hostility."

   "Who are you?" Wu Yazi frowned, but seeing SIR Xiaolin suddenly appearing, he frowned first.

At this time, the younger sister quickly whispered something in Wu Yazi's ear, and Wu Yazi opened his mouth in surprise, then glared at his younger sister, and then said in a deep voice: "This matter... I will talk to you later. Say."

  The little sister sticks out her little tongue, and obediently returns to her side.

  After all, they are the elders of Shanmen Shishu, so they stopped screaming now. According to their seniority, the twin sisters can only stand by and wait with Wu Yazi for the time being.

   "Young Master Lin, this is my [Xianyue Mountain]'s private matter, please don't worry about it for now." Wu Yazi said in a slightly slower tone.

   "It should be." Kobayashi SIR nodded, and took two steps back.

  Wu Yazi breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and immediately looked at Sikong Jieyue solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Sikong, you need to give me an explanation!"

Sikong Jieyue sighed again, stretched his hand into his bosom, and then threw something to Wu Yazi, "You should give this to Senior Brother Youya first, it seems that he must have been poisoned by Anuqi... It’s important to save people first.”

  Wu Yazi took it, looked down, and immediately became furious, "You have embalming beads in your mouth? Sikong! You're looking for death! Are you cursing my husband?!"

   "Uh..." The little old man couldn't hang on for a while, hurriedly fumbled for his clothes, and finally found another ball, "Wrong, wrong! This is the detoxification..."

  …

   "Uncle, do you really want to feed Uncle Youya this stuff?"

   Seeing that Wu Yazi really had no doubts, he wanted to feed You Yazi the pill with an unknown history, so he couldn't help but raise his mouth.

"You have Uncle Ya, it can't be worse." Wu Yazi said with a blank face: "I don't believe in Sikong, I just know that if you have Uncle Ya who is really kneeling here, then...promise me , we must take our ashes back together."

   "Uncle Wu Ya, you..." My sister was startled suddenly, her heart was shocked.

  My younger sister's eyes suddenly turned red, but she suddenly looked at SIR Xiaolin.

  —Look at me!

  —I can't mess with men and women!

  —Heavenly Venerable with head raised three feet...

  At this moment, You Yazi, who had been fed the pill by Wu Yazi, some of the protruding black lines on his body began to slowly disappear... His aura also gradually became peaceful.

   "It's useful!" My sister whispered at this time.

Wu Yazi closed his eyes at this moment, and breathed a long sigh of relief... Immediately afterwards, Wu Yazi regained his composure, and when he raised his head, he suddenly looked at Sikong Jieyue, "Sikong, you should save Youya's life." , I won't thank you much."

  Sikong Jieyue did not deny it.

Wu Yazi said in a deep voice: "Now, it's time to talk about our affairs! Sikong, you sent a letter to invite us to the [Red King's Mausoleum]. My son entered the [Red Wasteland], but you haven't shown up for a long time... Do you have anything to say!"

  Sikong Zhaiyue bowed his head and remained silent.

Wu Yazi said angrily: "Back then, you secretly learned the secret art of the mountain gate, who was protecting you? Master wanted to abolish all your skills, who knelt in front of the master's door for seven days and seven nights to plead for you! Who gave up in the end? The opportunity to enter the inner sect, missed the opportunity to become the young emperor, and spent a full ten years thinking about the wall in the cold pool... The most golden ten-year training opportunity is for you to be able to go down the mountain safely! Sikong Zhaiyue, your conscience was eaten by a dog?! "

"At any rate, I've contributed to your good deeds." The little old man twitched and said, "I also copied a copy of the secret technique I learned secretly for you two. When I went down the mountain, I also gave you all my belongings as compensation." It's..."

   "Your rags are not enough for me to buy a fairy clothes!" Wu Yazi said angrily.

"... Youya is really blind." Sikong Zayue sighed, rubbed his brows with a mask of pain and said, "Senior Sister Wuya, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the past, I will talk about it later... Right now I am looking for [Chi Wang ]’s real treasure, as long as you can get it, you can buy more than a hundred dozens of immortal clothes, so do you want to continue messing around here?”

   "Do you think I will still trust you?" Wu Yazi sneered.

   "Believe it or not, didn't you also come to this sacrificial temple?" Sikong Jieyue pondered: "And you also brought a [God Princess]... Has this proved something?"

   "[Princess God]?" The elder sister frowned, clasped Raphael's shoulder firmly, and brought him out, "You...Senior Sikong, are you talking about her?"

  Sikong Zhaiyue nodded slowly... This woman is obviously not [Xia Ji], let alone Bai Zhi, so the only person in Chicheng who can look like this is [God Princess].

  —It is indeed not 【Xia Ji】, nor Bai Zhi.

  Zhao Huai'an also narrowed his eyes at this time... He followed Mr. Luo all the way into the [Red King Tomb], and has seen this look many times.

   "What is 【God Princess】?" Wu Yazi frowned.

Sikong Zhaiyue said: "[God Princess] is the spokesperson of [Tianhou]. Every once in a while, she will replace [Tianhou] in Chicheng. king…"

  …

  When adults are talking about business, children are usually bored... For example, Duobao, like a groundhog, quietly crawled to the place where a pile of sacrifices were piled up.

  He sniffed at the gorgeous brocade box, and immediately took a box without saying a word, and was about to open it—at this time, someone grabbed the back of the neck.

   "Duobao, you're being naughty again!" It was the younger sister's voice, "Don't touch other people's things casually, put them back! Hey, what is this?"

  On the tribute boxes piled up like a hill, a small two-headed lizard suddenly appeared... The lizard was looking at his sister with its tongue out.

  My sister was shocked, and saw that from the gaps of many brocade boxes at this time, one lizard of the same style emerged one after another.

"so much?"

boom-! !

  The gate of the sacrificial temple was directly knocked open by something at this moment... A violent and crazy aura immediately surged like an overwhelming mountain.

  …

   "Almost equal to the Red King..."

  The moment the loud noise appeared, it interrupted Sikong Jieyue's words... At the same time, the gate of the temple was shattered, and the fragments shot in, and a huge body appeared at the entrance where the light was falling.

   A gigantic, ice blue, double-headed lizard variant!

  Roar—!

  …

   "I found you, old man!"

  (end of this chapter)