Chapter 9845

He didn't know if it was worth sacrificing the Seven Treasures Lotus Lamp to revive the Little Grass God, but he only knew that the Seven Treasures Lotus Lamp was extremely precious, and it would be a pity if it was sacrificed.

"Do you really want to sacrifice? This magic weapon is cast with the top-level Heavenly Emperor's bone, which is extremely precious."

"I speculate that Tianji, the bone of the Emperor of Heaven should come from an ancient god called the God of Poisonous Hands and Medicine."

Ren Feifei gently touched the Qibao lotus lamp, feeling the ancient past.

"The God of Poisonous Hands and Medicine?"

When Ye Chen heard this name, his heart skipped a beat and he was taken aback.

The God of Poison Hand Medicine is the father of Poison Gu Jialuo, an existence who used to have poisonous skills that ruled the heavens.

"Could it be that the Poison Hand Medicine God was also killed by Hua Zu?"

"Huazu took his bones and cast this lamp?"

Ye Chen felt his hair stand on end for a while, if this is true, then Hua Zu really did a lot of evil.

The god of anti-virus and medicine, cast lamps out of corpses.

Kill Qin Emperor Tianzun and use the corpse as fertilizer for growing flowers.

The cruelty of the means is unimaginable.

"Hehe, maybe, I investigated his past. He wanted to tarnish Daozu Qinglian's wife, and he was kicked out by Daozu Qinglian in the end."

"The master of Daozong told me about him."

Ren Feifei's expression was indifferent, and he was also full of disdain for that Huazu.

The Qinglian Daozu he mentioned is the great god who opened up the original world. The main body is a green lotus, which propped up the chaotic sky, which is very powerful.

Ye Chen's Qinglian casting holy method, the fantasy source is Qinglian Daozu.

At the beginning, Huazu was a Taoist under Qinglian Daozu.

Ye Chen was stunned, he didn't expect Huazu to have such a dirty past, he wanted to defile Qinglian Daozu's wife.

"Senior Ren, do you still know the master of Taoism? Is he also your friend?"

What shocked Ye Chen even more was that what Ren Feifei knew was told by the master.

Ren Feifei smiled and said, "I didn't know each other at first, but I revised the past and became friends with the Great Master."

Ye Chen was horrified, he didn't expect Ren Feifei to modify the past, but actually modified it to the head of the master, this is really daring.

Isn't he afraid of the wrath of the Great Master?

When Ye Chen saw Ren Feifei smiling, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, which didn't exist before.

In the past, Ren Feifei looked like a tree facing the wind, but now there are wrinkles, and the years seem to have finally left traces on his face.

"Senior Ren, there are already signs of age on your body." Ye Chen said.

Ren Feifei said: "Yes, in fact, since I used the Reincarnation Purana and revised it, I have suffered a huge price. I have been unable to sleep. The traces of the years and the darkness of time and space are constantly eroding me."

"If I want to get rid of this trouble, unless I can step into the realm of super-grade emperor."

"But, Chaopin Heavenly Emperor, it's too difficult, too difficult. I can already see the threshold, but I can't touch it."

Ren Feifei felt a little helpless on his face. Nowhere is filled with darkness and chaos. It is necessary to maintain a stable work and rest in order to initially establish order and fight against chaos, otherwise the body will easily collapse and be swallowed by darkness.

As for Ren Feifei, it had been a long, long time since he had fallen asleep.

Being awake all the time is a huge pain, and not being able to fall asleep is one of the costs of modifying the past.

As for other costs, there is a way to alleviate them, which is what the Buddha said.

But due to some reasons, Ren Feifei has not gone there yet.

"Senior Ren..."

Seeing Ren Feifei like this, Ye Chen could also feel his pain.

"It's okay, I can still bear it."

Ren Feifei waved his hand: "Okay, let's not talk about this, I will help you revive Xiaocao God first, so that you don't have any regrets in your heart, and your Dao heart will be dusty, that would be very bad."

Ye Chen nodded. He never wanted to see the God of Grass pass away. If the God of Grass really disappeared forever, then he must be very upset, and he would have regrets in his heart.

Ren Feifei didn't speak any more, walked up to the altar, bit his fingertips, and blood dripped out.

The blood slowly fell, forming an ancient formation on the altar, with strands of light blooming and runes intertwined.

Ren Feifei put the Seven Treasures Lotus Lantern on the altar, and softly recited the offering mantra.

Click!

The Seven Treasures Lotus Lamp, the lamp body made of white bones, split open immediately, and strong blood essence flowed out from inside.

That's Hua Zu's blood!

Click!

As the sacrifice continued, more and more cracks appeared on the Seven Treasure Lotus Lamp, and the blood that flowed from it became more and more concentrated, with a vast Heavenly Emperor Qi. A single drop of blood could overwhelm the starry sky and the universe. Extremely domineering.

The essence and blood of many heavenly emperors accumulated on the altar, and gradually, they churned and formed a human form.

Ye Chen was surprised to see that the blood-colored figure was none other than Hua Zu!

It was transformed by Hua Zu's blood will!

"Ren Feifei, what do you want to do, you want to sacrifice my magic weapon! How dare you!"

Huazu roared ferociously, full of anger and fear.

If this magic weapon is sacrificed, he himself will inevitably suffer great trauma.

"Why don't I dare?"

Ren Feifei smiled, and with a pinch of his fingers, the Seven Treasures Lotus Lantern was completely shattered, and the majestic energy shot up into the sky, tearing apart the sky, shaking thousands of miles, and the entire sky was dyed blood red.

Ye Chenfu felt his heart, and immediately sacrificed the Book of Immortality, preparing to meet this majestic energy.

"Ahhh!"

The Seven Treasure Lotus Lantern was sacrificed, and Hua Zu let out a hysterical roar, excruciating pain and anger.

(end of this chapter)