Heretic Doctor Zihou - v4 Chapter 64

That is a golden sarcophagus!

Because it is wrapped in light, I can’t see the specific appearance, but through the strands of light, I can see that the texture of the sarcophagus is almost transparent…

Moreover, in the sarcophagus, there seems to be an outline of a person…

The moment the sarcophagus was placed in the void by the old man, the clansmen of the ancient lich tribe behind the old man knelt on one knee, their heads hanging down, with a pious and respectful attitude.

It’s easy for people to guess that the people in this sarcophagus must have the supreme status in the ancient lich clan!

Even the old man bent down and bowed heavily.

On that vicissitudes of life, the expression at the moment was complicated and heavy.

Zihou sees such a scene in the eyes, the expression on his face is not without error.

She was suddenly very curious, who is the person lying in this sarcophagus?

You know, this old man looks like the leader of the ancient lich clan, the patriarch. The identity of this man who can make him bow so religiously…

The old man straightened up, shook his head, and let out a shallow but heavy sigh.

Then, the old man waved his hand again.

Suddenly, on the golden sarcophagus, it was as if the sand was blown by the breeze, and it was radiant. After the golden light around the sarcophagus trembled violently, accompanied by a soft noise, the figure slowly floated in the sarcophagus…

After a few breaths of effort, he broke away from the sarcophagus and entered the eyes of everyone…

It was a tall and slender man.

He wore a golden and white robes that concealed his appearance, but exposed a handsome and innocent beauty.

The light bronze color, the outline carved with a knife, and the extremely delicate facial features.

He lay there, floating in the void, his long hair turned out to be strong golden.

Just a side face, people have to sigh the perfection of creation!

Perhaps most of the adventurers below can’t see clearly, but from the perspective of Zihou, they can see the person and the side face most clearly.

At that moment, even if she had seen countless beautiful men, she was amazed for a moment.

Qin Liehuo, Yun Zhongyue, Mu Changfeng, Hua Changjin, Xiao Rulie…Wait, which one of these people is not a big beautiful man?

However, compared with the man in front of him, it seemed a little inferior.

This man’s appearance can even be compared with Mo Yunhuang, who has an unbelievable appearance!

Of course, Zihou is not superficial. The beauty she emphasized more or less contains a person’s temperament and demeanor.

Although the man’s eyes were slightly knocked and he looked like he was falling asleep, but she could still feel the nobility and extraordinaryness that came from where she lived!

“Child, you will wake up soon!” When the old man saw the man, his eyes were full of loving joy.

After speaking, the old man couldn’t help but grinned, his lips flowed out, full of satisfaction and expectation.

Then, he looked away and looked at Zihou with a faint, non-emotional look.

He said, “Presumably you all know that our Lich clan is the Lich Throne that is inherited from one of the five ancient gods and demons.”

The old man paused when he said this.

“For hundreds of millions of years, from ancient times to ancient times, and then to the present, our Lich family has been living in seclusion outside the world, not revealing its traces on the mainland.” The old man calmly stated this, and after speaking, he smiled, “At least, on the mainland. People think so.”

“Isn’t it?” The old man looked at Zihou and asked rhetorically.

Zihou didn’t say anything, there was no unnecessary reaction, just looking at the old man with a pair of quiet eyes, waiting for his next words.

“But who of you knows that the reason why our Lich clan has remained hidden from the ancient times is not because we voluntarily, but because we have been cursed?!”

The old man’s voice has always been calm, and that kind of calm statement makes people seem to think that he doesn’t care about it all.

Zihou doesn’t think so!

Because he finally caught a glimmer of unwillingness from the old man’s Gujing Wubo eyes.

Even if it is fleeting, even if it is not so obvious, she still sees it!

There is no extra thought to think about this problem, all the thoughts in Zihou are filled with the words of the old man!

Not only Zihou, the tens of thousands of adventurers below were shocked after hearing this.

The ancient lich tribe lived in seclusion outside the mainland, but it was not what they wanted? It’s because of being cursed?

However, who can curse such ancient ethnic groups with strong blood?

Incredible!

“Who is it?” Zihou on behalf of tens of thousands of adventurers asked their doubts.

The old man shook his head slightly and chuckled, “I don’t know!”

Don’t know?

Zihou was slightly taken aback.

If the ancient Lich clan is really cursed, in this world, apart from the ancient gods, at least no one can do it in the vast continent.

Even the Ancient God Continent, according to what she knows, I am afraid that only the bloodline Chaos Ancient Clan left by Emperor Xuanyuan, and the bloodline Primal God Realm left by Demon God Jiaye, have this ability.

As for the God of War Killing the Sky and the Blood Wind of the Sky Demon, one in the Thirteen Continents and the other in the ghost world, she didn’t know.

However, according to the old man, this curse existed in ancient times billions of years ago…

So, could it be said that one of the other gods and demons will be cursed?

“Stop talking nonsense, what does this have to do with you lure us here?” Haifeng snorted and asked.

“You are a king, you are not as indifferent as this little girl.” The old man just laughed at Haifeng’s question, so ridiculous!

Although I don’t understand why the old man always calls Zihou a girl, many adventurers obviously have no extra thoughts to care about this issue at this moment.

And the old man’s ridicule made Zihou look tight.

Haifeng is the realm of kings, the old man’s indifferent appearance can obviously be seen at a glance, and compared to the breath between the old man and Haifeng, the old man is more mysterious and mysterious.

This made her wonder, could this old man have entered the realm of the emperor, or higher?

But what about the suppression of the good vast continent plane?

Wouldn’t the people of the ancient Lich race be affected?

One after another doubts flooded into the mind of Zihou, Zihou put these doubts aside temporarily, and asked coldly, “We are just ordinary cultivators, how can we save your liches? People?”

“Yeah, how can we have this ability…”

“Really innocent…”

“It turns out that all this is just a scam!”

…

When the words of Zihou came out, many adventurers echoed it.

After some pondering and thinking, they finally understood that the so-called miracle of the Western Desolation was a lie at all.

And the source of all this is the legendary ancient clan of Lich!

At this time, many adventurers are afraid and feel so innocent…

“Others may not work, but you can!” The old man shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

Zihou frowned fiercely, and an ominous premonition came to my heart.

“Why?” Zihou always keeps that calm, even if a heart has turned back and forth.

“Because you have a unique bloodline!”

Zihou pupils shrink slightly.

Her… the distinctive blood?

Thoughts turned, Zihou inadvertently thought of his father, whom he had never met.

His father is most likely from the ancient Chaos Clan.

If all of this is true, isn’t the blood circulating on her body from the Chaos family?

The Chaos Clan is also inherited from Emperor Xuanyuan. Among the five ancient demon gods, like the demon **** Jiaye, the most stunning and brilliant existence!

The bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan, to a certain extent, is more than the bloodline of the Lich Throne!

“Heh, why didn’t I know that I still have such a special bloodline?” Zihou sneered and sneered.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t admit it.”

The old man’s expression of seeing everything through makes Zihou a squeak in his heart.

“Just now, in the Haotian illusion, you were the only one who broke the illusion!”

“So what?” The voice of Zihou sank.

However, at this moment, the heart of Zihou can’t help but feel a little agitated.

The strange space just now turned out to be an illusion! Moreover, this illusion seems to be very special.

“What can open the Haotian illusion must be the bloodline left over by the breath of the ancient treasure.”

The old man’s voice is faint, but it strikes the heart of Zihou like a hammer!

Ancient treasure? !

These words are undoubtedly extremely sensitive to the current Zihou!

It was the first time that she heard the word ‘Early Treasure’ from a population other than Mo Yunhuang from knowing the ancient treasure to the present.

“There are only a few bloodlines that have been soaked in the breath of the ancient treasure. And if I guess correctly, your bloodlines are inherited from… Emperor Xuanyuan!”

In the last few words, the old man stood out clearly one by one, making a sound!

Zihou has a soft foot.

On the one hand, he was shocked by the wise knowledge of the old man; on the other hand, she was finally able to confirm that her bloodline was actually inherited from Emperor Xuanyuan!

“All this is just your guess!” Zihou frowned and denied.

“It doesn’t matter whether you admit it or not. It doesn’t matter.” The old man shook his head slightly, “The important thing is that the blood in your body can save my Lich clan and prevent my clan from disappearing!”

The old man’s tone was solemn, and at the moment his voice fell, many members of the ancient Lich clan were also full of heavy faces.

“Patriarch, let’s start!” The middle-aged man who always stood behind the old man reminded him in his ears.

“Okay!” The old man pondered for a moment, then nodded.

“Girl, I’m sorry! If I can, I don’t want to make a bad move!” The old man looked at Zihou with an apologetic look.

Zihou does not say anything.

She doesn’t doubt the old man’s words, and can even appreciate the sincerity of the old man’s heart.

However, this does not mean that she would dedicate herself willingly.

The life and death of others, the rise and fall of other people, what do they do to her?

She didn’t need to lose her life for someone she didn’t know each other!

However, in this situation, she seems to have no room for resistance at all!

“Bring the others off the altar, ready to begin the ceremony!” The old man instructed lightly.

When the voice fell, several white and gold figures flew out from behind him, and in the blink of an eye, everyone on the altar was cleared off the altar.

Leave Zihou alone.

Watching these people take Haifeng and the group off the altar at such a fast speed, Zihou sank.

The strength of these people turned out to be all gods!

In other words, they are all the strength of the King Realm!

The ancient lich race is as powerful as the rumors are!

Soon, only Zihou remained on the altar.

Zihou patrolled around and found that at this moment, I was like fish on a chopping board, letting others kill!

“Devil Concubine!” Haefeng had just been taken down, and when he saw Zihou alone being left on the altar, he suddenly felt distraught.

Not only the wind, but Mu Changfeng also. His cold face was replaced by panic and anxiety at this moment.

“I’m fine!” Zihou shook his head. Show a relaxed expression towards the person who cares about her.

However, only she herself knows how uncomfortable she is at this time!

Seeing this, she guessed it was going to be used for sacrifice. Moreover, the opponent is still an extremely powerful ancient clan of Lich.

If facing other people, she more or less has the ability to escape to heaven. But now…

Opposite, among the hundreds of people, the aura of the gods was one piece at a time. How did she escape?

“The big deal, just fight it!” Zihou gritted his teeth secretly.

She still has the Eastern Bell in her hand. Although the Donghuang Bell today can’t exert much power in her hands, at least it is still possible to escape, right?

Of course, if she used it forcefully, she would probably die even if she was lucky enough to escape!

In Zihou, the thoughts in her mind went back and forth, and after thinking a lot, she was finally shocked to find that she didn’t feel scared at all.

It feels like…

Someone will come to rescue her!

Yes!

Mo Yunhuang!

Emperor Mo Yun will come to rescue her, definitely!

Zihou thinks of Mo Yunhuang, even in this situation, even if his life is almost gone, the brilliance on his face is rarely bright.

She is even more rare to think in a spoof, that Mo Yunhuang, the dark horse prince who belongs to her, will step on the colorful clouds to rescue her…

Just thinking about it this way seems to dispel all anxiety…

On the platform, the old man has been looking at Zihou.

Suddenly, that bright smile came into the eyes of the old man so suddenly.

The deep, dust-free and dirt-free eyes that came in both directions were also a rare surprise for a moment.

“It’s a pity, hey…”

“Patriarch, can the blood sacrifice begin?”

The middle-aged man asked the old man again.

“Wait!” Before the old man could answer, Zihou rushed to answer.

Ever since, everyone is watching her.

“Since I want to use my blood to save your people, I am also your benefactor anyway, if you kill it, kill it. At least let me die, right?”

Although Zihou would like to know why her blood is so immortal that she can be a member of the ancient Lich family? Why is this man okay to get rid of the weak and sick, and have to be saved by others?

However, she wants to delay time more!

She didn’t want to explain herself here unclearly!

“What do you want to know?” The old man asked Zihou with a smile. The smile seemed to tell Zihou that he had already seen everything.

“This…who is this man?” Zihou thought for a while and asked, pointing to the man floating in front of the old man.

“He is the young master of our Lich clan!” The old man replied lightly.

Little Lord?

After listening to Zihou, he nodded.

No wonder the power is so great, it turned out to be the young master of the ancient lich clan!

But it’s her shit!

“I am an alchemist, maybe I can save him, there is no need to change his life!” Zihou decided to negotiate terms.

However, at this time, the most true portrayal of Zihou is this:

save him? Okay, don’t let her escape, or you will poison these **** every minute!

However, the expression in Zihou couldn’t be more sincere.

“It’s useless.” The old man shook his head.

“How can I know if I don’t try?” Zihou retorted.

The old man stopped watching Zihou, but waved his hand at the middle-aged man.

“Let’s start!” The old man said, raising his hand and moving the man floating in front of him to the top of the altar, above the head of Zihou.

The old man’s voice just fell, but he saw a sound of breaking through the air from around him.

Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled slightly.

The stone statues of the twelve gods and witch guards around the altar also exude a shallow rose gold at this moment.

Above the altar, the magical text that had been dimmed was also flashing golden light again at this time, bit by bit, like stars shattered.

Zihou didn’t have any restrictions on her body, but even so, she still seemed to be restricted by some force, except for being able to move her hands, turning her head, and not moving under her feet!

Coax~

A sound similar to an explosion, the volume is not high.

On the altar at the foot of Zihou, the golden words began to jump, and they kept moving on the platform.

In the end, those golden words gathered at the feet of Zihou and spread upward along the feet of Zihou…

At the moment when the instep was covered by the golden text, Zihou felt that his five senses were empty, and there was a trance of being stripped of the soul.

“Ah~” Zihou opened his mouth and took a breath.

Her eyes began to blur.

“Damn it!” Zihou bit her lower lip tightly to keep herself awake.

At the same time, she also secretly warned herself in her heart that she must fight these people at the last moment when she can’t hold it!

She is not a good person, there is no need to dedicate herself to save others!

Why is she going to die for others to live well? !

Oh, dream about you!

Just when Zihou was about to fail and was about to die together, a familiar voice came into her ears…