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Chapter 364: No Choice, Rituals and Prisoners (5k)(1/3)

The most important point in the slow demise of the gods is that they even forgot their own names.

Liuyang Mo himself didn't even notice this, or in other words, something made him ignore this.

When Lao Qianhuang personally recited his former god's name, many things attached to the god's name itself would also appear.

The power of the Liuyang Demon has improved a lot, but what has improved even more is the mystery.

What Lao Qianhuang needs is not strength, but these mysteries.

Stones from other mountains can attack jade, but what he wants has never been to directly seize the Tao.

He even knew that the seizure of the Dao in the eyes of these former gods was not a simple and crude seizure at all.

The word "seize the Dao" itself is a trap on the surface.

It’s these gods who are being tricked.

When Liuyang Mo said the words "seize the way", Lao Qianhuang knew that this guy didn't understand the deep things at all.

Lao Qianhuang took care of his own practice and borrowed Liuyang Mo's stone to polish his jade.

The Liuyang Demon remained silent, feeling the large amount of new memories that appeared. Even though overall, it was still incomplete, it was much more than before.

He remembered the so-called fairy grass, which is one of the few things that can make the gods take a detour.

Fortunately, fairy grass has always been just fairy grass, unlike intelligent beings who have too many ideas.

He vaguely remembered that the fairy grass seemed to have appeared very early, and its origin seemed to be very important.

As for more, I don't know.

He thought of the ancient god and how he died at that time.

This is just a picture.

A bald man held his neck and squeezed his true form into a fireball with one hand. He looked down at him calmly as if he were looking at a dead person.

The bald man said something.

"The God of Killing is so stupid, He wants to compete with me.

That's right, I can't compare to Him.

Because extreme killing will only lead to death.

If you can't even kill yourself, that's nothing short of extreme.

I'm too weak to kill myself.

I lost, He won.

I live and He dies.

It's very good, everyone is very satisfied.

I don't know now whether you are lucky or unlucky.

Live well."

With just such a scene, the Liuyang Demon felt that terrible sense of oppression.

Being pinched by someone's neck, pressed to the ground and rubbed, and then the other person stared and bared his teeth, telling you that I lost, this feeling is something that even Liuyang Demon can't understand now.

He didn't care that the God of Killing might have been killed by him, he wanted to find out when he got the magic of caution.

What is the Precious Technique of Cautious Stopping, and how to crack this so-called Precious Technique of Cautious Stopping.

What was more serious was that he remembered his former name as a god, and the Tao emerged.

But he was unable to complete further changes at all.

It stands to reason that even if he did not take back those scattered personalities, he can now condense a new true form based on the name of God.

Because the Cliff God King guards all the gods, it is possible to become a god again.

But it was of no use, Liuyang Demon couldn't convert it at all.

You can't take a single step forward. If it's just because you're in the place where an ancient god fell, it's impossible to be restricted to the point where it's completely impossible.

He understood what Lao Qianhuang wanted to do, just to make him struggle. The harder he struggled, the more mysteries he obtained, and the better the polishing effect.

But now he can't even lift his feet.

"Is this the place where the ancient god fell?" Liuyang Demon calmed down and was no longer so hysterical.

"I don't know its name. I just traveled through the void and discovered this place by accident."

"I remembered those terrible catastrophes and the purest power that destroyed them.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for your physical body not to be destroyed.

You have also found the power of the ancient gods, come and hone your own way, right?"

Lao Qianhuang did not deny it, nor did he admit it, he just said.

"It seems that you are recovering well and have recovered a little.

I said, I just want to use your way to polish my way.

I'm not trying to take away your way.

You'd better work harder and work harder.

If you recover well, you have a chance to escape."

After saying these words, Lao Qianhuang closed his eyes and ignored the Liuyang Demon.



Southeast of Datui, Jiachen City.

In front of a small temple in the east of the city, the temple has no plaque, only the word "Autumn" is engraved on the gate.

In front of the small temple, a torture platform was built which looked very ominous.

In the small temple, there are no statues of gods or anything concrete. There is only a tablet, covered by a piece of red cloth that looks like it has been stained by blood.

Ordinary people don't know what the arrangement is, and the local county governor doesn't know the details. It must be reasonable to ask if it was arranged by the higher-ups.

Nowadays, the prestige of the Dadui court is still quite high. Of course, ordinary people don't care too much about why the arrangement is so weird.

Everyone has their own interpretations, and the most widely circulated one now is "Qiu Hou Wen Zhan".

The court's explanation is that in order to prevent unjust, false and wrongful convictions, all cases that require execution must be submitted to the court, must undergo detailed examination, and must be signed by at least four cabinet members before they can be executed.

This procedure will definitely take a lot of time, which is the time dedicated to copying errors.

After the autumnal equinox, we pulled them together and chopped them down.

This is a manifestation of the strict and fair laws of the imperial court.

Of course, everyone believes in this reason, but they all feel that it is definitely not the main reason.

Jiachen City is the largest city in the east-southeast direction among the twelve major cities in Dadui, and is the closest city to Daqian.

On the one hand, it was put here to be chopped down, in order to frighten the young people who came from Daqian.

On the other hand, it must be because that small temple can ensure that the person who is beheaded will die completely.

There are countless kinds of Dharma in this world, and no one can understand them all.

Maybe there is some weird magic method. He was obviously killed by Wen, and his body and soul were destroyed, but he still survived in the end.

This kind of scourge will definitely have a huge impact if there is retaliation in the future.

That weird little temple was built here to ensure that the prisoners on death row were completely alive and dead.

Otherwise, look at why so many people have been killed so far and the evil ways are driving them one by one. Why is there no further trouble?

Everyone who was beheaded died completely, without exception.

It must be because of the small temple built specifically here!

Don’t try to fool us, the court!

We all understand!

Therefore, although the small temple looks very weird, the incense is not weak at all.

Every autumn, people who come here to see the beheaded people, regardless of whether they are sincere or just for psychological comfort, will offer incense to them.

The small temple has been deserted in recent months, but it has become lively again in the past few days, because the annual beheading season is about to begin.

Recently, no matter whether you want to watch the excitement, rob prisoners, or want to find out why the small temple can guarantee a smooth interrogation, no matter what the reason, there is a flow of people.

With the flow of people, there will be no shortage of people coming to make a fortune during this season of the year.

With more vendors, there will naturally be people who come just to purchase things, and eventually there will be more people.

The Sun Destroyer has been quite boring recently, but Yu Ziqing has created the conditions like this, and he has nothing to say. Now he is just waiting for this year's beheading season.

I just don’t know if I can cut more this year...

Suddenly, the Sun-Destroying Demon sensed something and chuckled.
To be continued...
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