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Chapter 979(2/2)

No matter how much the God of Fighting War protects it, this is also Xizhou!

The Great Elder withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Everyone, there are some taboos in the trial of the Heart-Sweeping Pool. You need to remember... If you enter the 'Dream of Light' smoothly, the appearance will be peaceful. But if you have any resistance to 'Light',

Or if you have filthy thoughts, you may be infected with the disasters and ominousness of the "heart-washing pool" after entering a dream."

"If you have a conscience, or feel something is wrong, please stop dreaming immediately and announce your abstention."

"Of course... everything has risks. If it is really contaminated with ominousness, the temple will not be responsible for it."

After saying that, he glanced around.

After everyone expressed no objection, the trial of Shuxin Pool officially began.

The Great Elder retreated silently, and he disappeared in the mist.

...

...

Outside the barrier of the heart-washing pool.

The Great Elder stood alone in the earth shrouded by the sea of ​​fog. He replaced the fresh blood of the [Undead], and at this moment he was at the peak.

only.

All of this is false.

He knew very well that as time passed, his condition would fall rapidly.

The blood of those undead will be contaminated by disasters. Only through continuous blood exchange can one maintain a ray of vitality.

The rumor he just said.

Actually it's fake.

A deep pit is just a deep pit... Before becoming a heart-washing pool, there was never any so-called ominous and disaster.

But after he "changed blood", it happened.

His old blood was stained with a strong "disaster". Even if it was sent into the bodies of those undead, it still could not be dealt with. It could only be pressed into this heart-washing pool. The so-called "disaster is ominous" is emitted from it.

When they leave, every once in a while, the temple will organize some believers to sit in the heart pool and practice.

Through this barrier.

The Great Elder can see the spiritual picture of every "silent person".

In the past, he would find those church members whose "dreams are not pure enough" and send the unsuppressed part of the disasters and ominous things to these people's hearts...

Although there are many disasters, if you give them part of them evenly, you will have less of what you need to bear.

This practice is selfish.

But the Great Elder had no choice but to survive, he had to exhaust all his means.

He was severely eroded by the ominous ominous of the Pluto, which was a sure death...

Every extra second he lives in this world can be said to be a miracle.

But the miracles in this world are not that simple?

He is a mundane person. If he wants to create miracles, he can only rely on this method. The undead people he found in the past are too weak.

In the past twenty years, the only [undead] he has taken a fancy to is Meng Xiao.

But Meng Xiao was praised by his stubborn and stupid junior brother to the light and became the holy son of the temple.

He wanted to lead Fisher into Guangming City, but he was also blocked by Beizhou.

Fortunately, now...

He finally waited for the powerful [Undead] he had always dreamed of.

Although he only looked at it for a few seconds, the Great Elder was sure that Song Ci's strength, body, and intensity of essence and blood were absolutely top-notch!

This is the most powerful [Undead] he has ever seen in his life!

This time, he was going to pass some of the disasters to Song Ci first and try the depth of this [Undead].

In the subsequent trials, I will slowly find opportunities...

If Song Ci's "blood" could be sent to his body, he would definitely be able to live for a long time!
Chapter completed!
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