Tprm 1284

 As Chen Ge spoke, he winked at Xu Haiying and the others.


                He wanted to collect his power in one piece, yet with the power of the headless general, he could win a ray of hope for everyone.


                However. Just as the crowd understood the situation, they retreated together.


                Zhu Sheng San, however, also waved his big hand.


                Around him, a light shield immediately formed.


                It enveloped everyone in it.


                If they retreated from the Wei Tian Order at this time.


                It was tantamount to letting everyone take their own lives.


                "You're despicable!"


                Xu Haiying roared in anger.


                Chen Ge even frowned, "You didn't spend so many years simply trying to trick us to death alive, did you?"


                "Hahahahaha, for the sake that you are about to die, there is no harm for me to tell you. As you said, Chen Ge, I want to kill you all. It's as easy as pie!"


                "But the blood of you Dao cultivators is far more important than the value of your own existence, for after so many years, the secrets of the General's Tomb, I have never been able to penetrate and I have never been able to get what I want, but a strange phenomenon is growing with each passing day!"


                Zhu Sheng San said.


                "What is it?" Qin Yanran, who was already wounded, asked.


                "As you can see, it is the group of Yin soldiers that you encountered earlier that are changing. They are changing day by day, and the demonic aura on their bodies. It's even getting denser and denser, just with this headless general in front of you, there is no ability to influence such a huge group of Yin soldiers and make their demonic aura climb!"


                Zhu Sheng San said.


                "What you're saying is. What we encountered in front of us is not a real headless general at all! A real headless general. Even you have never seen one?"


                Chen Ge said.


                "Yes, hundreds of years ago, I had already noticed that something was wrong, but by now. I am even more certain that this is not the legendary Headless General at all, but a stand-in for the tomb of the town!"


                "I have been here many times, and even more so when I tried to open all the organs here. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful my magic power is. I still failed to find what I wanted!"


                Zhu Sheng San shook his head and said.


                "Then what use do we have for you?" Xu Haiying asked.


                "Of course it's useful, precisely over the years. You guys have come back and forth four times to participate in the General's Tomb, which has given me great inspiration, you guys are all old people, have you noticed that every time you break into the General's Tomb, the Yin soldiers in this General's Tomb. Is there any change?"


                Zhu Sheng San laughed and said.


                "Hiss, are you saying that every time we come here, the cultivation of the Yin soldiers here gets stronger and stronger once?" Xu Haiying and the others pondered.


                "Not bad! But it's not every time you guys come. Rather, every time your blood is shed, the Yin soldiers become extremely powerful, thus I conclude that the headless generals of the General's Tomb must be greatly related to the blood of you Dao cultivators!"


                "The first few times were tests. By today, I am finally certain of this suspicion of mine, which is why I plan to show up in person and use your blood. Open the secret of the General's tomb!"


                Zhu Sheng San laughed.


                "So, you've been tempting us with the General's Tomb's ancient immortal artifacts!"


                Xu Haiying was incomparably angry.


                "Alright. You juniors, I did not need to tell you so much originally. If I hadn't seen Chen Ge's talent in cultivation, I wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense to you all!"


                "Next, let's use your blood and sacrifice!"


                After saying that, Zhu Sheng San silently recited the spell incantation.


                And Qin Yanran, who was at the side, felt this spell, which was very strange.


                Cracks appeared on the back of her hand.


                As the cracks appeared, a stream of fresh blood flowed out.


                And for everyone in the light shield, cracks appeared on the backs of their hands.


                And just then, the jade pendant in Qin Yanran's neck was seen to suddenly flash with a golden light.


                Immediately after that, two old men with pale white hair appeared in front of Qin Yanran ......