blood sacrifice

"That's all you want to say?" With a brisk tone, it seemed that the person who had been humiliated at the gathering just now was someone else.

As if tired from standing, Rong Ye paced unhurriedly under the gaze of the crowd, stopped by the low table, propped himself up with one hand, and lightly jumped up.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, a little too late to react, but Xie Yue, who was sitting leisurely watching the play, couldn't help but whistled and smiled brightly.

"Who are you looking down on!" Xiao Xiao, who was smiling brightly just now, couldn't hold back, and suddenly his face darkened.

"Why did Sixth Brother say that?" Rong Ye pretended to be surprised, "I just thought that you might have something to say, and I was really tired standing there, but I just found a place to sit down and listen to your teachings patiently. Is there something wrong?"

"What kind of airs do you put on? Do you think you are still the god of war in the past, still immersed in the era that has long passed, and thinking that you are the myth that everyone is looking forward to?! Don't dream, you just stole what should belong to you. It’s just my stuff, now that you’ve lost your virtue, what face do you have to return to God’s Domain, what face do you have to live!”

Xiao was clamoring uncontrollably, the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for many years broke out, he had long been used to other people's eyes, and he had long been accustomed to looking down on everything about the world and fame and fortune, but the relatives who should be closest hurt him the most , Stealing one's own strength, and having a design to steal one's lover, this is intolerable!No forgiveness!

Rong Ye smiled without saying a word. After a long time, looking at Xiao's increasingly maddened and resentful eyes, he couldn't help but bitterly said: "Is it me or you, Brother Six, who are immersed in the past and cannot extricate themselves!"

"Indeed, there are no gods of war in the world, because the blood sacrifice of gods and demons has long been a history, but a long-standing legend, and that god of war has long been buried with that battle. Isn't it you who knows this best? ?!"

"No one sticks to it, no one misses it, no one clings on to it, isn't it you who can't get out of the mud?!"

Rong Ye, who had never blushed before, and who had never been so stern with anyone, couldn't help but lose control. He was still facing the sixth brother who he carefully wanted to protect, and even spoke as softly as possible.

"It's not that I don't know many things, but that I don't want to know, let alone dare to know. I know that I owe you a lot, so I will try my best to make up for it. Power, why bother to persevere? As long as you are willing to turn back, there is still time for everything.”

"Fallen?!" Xiao laughed instead of anger, crazily piercing, "Don't tell yourself how noble and great you are, yes, now I'm finally no longer a knife and a fish, but what does this power have to do with you guys? ?! How do you know what price you need to pay to get these! If it is understood as depravity, as long as you have the power to live, what does depravity matter?"

Hearing this, Rong Ye couldn't help raising his eyebrows, trying to persuade him to no avail, the suppressed pain in his heart made him vaguely feel that something was wrong: "What exactly do you want, and how can you stop."

"What do you want?" Xiao murmured softly, "Would you not know what I want?"

"As long as you are willing to give up everything you planned, you can take away my origin." Rong Ye replied without the slightest hesitation.

But Xiao, who heard the words, raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "I agreed so quickly, if I knew I would have asked 4000 years ago, maybe it wouldn't be so troublesome. But—"

Deliberately prolonging the ending, with a trace of ulterior motives: "I can't believe you are so happy. After all, you are also a famous god of war. If you do something about it, I won't be careful. Good deal."

"The origin belongs to you, and the primordial spirit also belongs to you. As long as you are willing to let go, it's up to you." He replied without hesitation.

Xiao smiled cheerfully: "Deal."

But Rong Ye couldn't help smiling: "Why should I trust you?"

"It's you who are negotiating terms with me now, but you still want to ask me for advice and bargain, right!" Xiao chuckled.

"Since you are willing to talk to me, it proves that I still have the bargaining chip you want to talk about, or that you are not yet sure." Not weak to fight back, confident and calm, Rong Ye at this moment, not only It's just the aura of the God of War, the graceful demeanor, the noble temperament, not being angry or frightened at ease, at this moment, he is an out-and-out king of the clan.

Xiao Dan smiled and said nothing, noncommittal, as if listening to a joke.But Rong Ye didn't take it seriously at all. Psychological warfare was a skill he had to master from the moment he entered the battlefield.

"We are twins." Rong Ye murmured softly, saying this indisputable fact as if nonsensical at this time, which made people feel inexplicable.

But Xiao frowned, his calmness just now was gone.Xiao, after all, is unfamiliar, and he couldn't figure out the bottom of Rong Ye, who was full of kingly temperament, and flinched instinctively, but in the blink of an eye, his face was as usual, calm and composed: "Since there is no way to have the best of both worlds——"

"Oath of Yuanshen," Rong Ye interrupted Xiao before finishing his sentence, "As long as you sign the oath of Yuanshen, you can take away my origin at any time."

Hearing this, Xiao's brows became tighter and tighter.The primordial spirit's oath is a bondage at the expense of the primordial spirit. The fulfillment of the contract requires the sacrifice of a primordial spirit. If the contract is reached, if the contract is breached, it will be destroyed by the same primordial spirit.

So as long as I agree, Rong Ye will truly disappear from this world at the moment when I sign the Yuanshen contract, as I thought, without reincarnation, and I can get the perfect source that is complete and flawless , but if you want to go back on your promises and fail to fulfill the agreement, then you will also end up self-destructing your soul. This is a desperate approach.

"I want to die so impatiently, so no nostalgia." Xiao smiled faintly, "Or what are you afraid of? You have to return the things you stole, and let them belong to everyone before you are qualified to talk to me about these things no?"

The blue pupils sank, and the water-colored lips were pursed into pale lines.

"Don't worry about stealing other people's things. I don't know if it's still suitable for you these days?" Xiao approached aggressively again, "When are you going to return the things to their original owners?"

"He never belonged to me, so don't involve me in any grievances between you." Rong Ye frowned, looking very unwilling to continue this topic.

"Heh! It's really clean. I really want to set up a memorial archway after being a biao! Who was it that tried so hard to get close? Who was the one who didn't know the shame? Who was it? And who is it that betrayed the clansmen, disturbed the morale of the army, and caused heavy casualties to the God Clan?"

The violet-like eyes were full of ruthless Xiao Sha: "You want to deny it, don't you? Tsk tsk, just say, did you ever fall in love with him, did you put all your eggs in one basket for him? !"

Saying that, Xiao couldn't help turning red eyes, angry red, he had no doubt that he believed in his closest relatives the most, but he was also the one who hurt him the most, the one who betrayed him without hesitation!

With a wave of the long sleeves, the white gauze was lightly lifted, and her white fingers trembled, but they accurately pointed to Ling Xu, who was already dazed and worried.

Ling Xu's whole body was stiff, and the anxiety and worry in his eyes turned into a momentary daze. In the past, he had asked himself countless times, and he had heard that comforting but regrettable answer from other people, but never, never Hearing from Rong Ye's mouth, Rong Ye never even called out his own name.

But now, compared to this throbbing answer, what he hopes more is that he can hold him in his arms, shelter him from the wind and rain, and keep out all harm or all potential dangers that may become harm. , don't let him have any troubles, don't let him have any more struggles, as long as he lives well and carefree, because the answer is no longer important, no matter whether he loves or hates before, he only knows that now, the only one he loves is Rong Ye One person, so, enough!

Rong Ye frowned, staring straight at Xiao instead of following his movements and looking at Ling Xu, as if he was struggling, or maybe he wasn't thinking about anything at all, but his mind was blank and chaotic for a moment.

"Have……"

Pale lips moved slightly, but the almost inaudible sound was enough to silence everyone.

Rong Ye and Xiao both turned pale in an instant, while Ling Xu at the side was stunned, astonished, surprised, joyful, pity, regretful, sad, he knew that Rong Ye had to admit these things at this moment, and still pretended to be so much. How difficult it is to speak in person in person.

"You should know that when you have such thoughts, there will be no brotherhood between you and me!" Xiao sneered, "Now, what capacity do you use to bargain with me here and ask for these things?"

"Ha! It is said that I am the son of the prophesied devil, that I am a fallen demon god, and that I have the intention of destroying the world and destroying the earth, but in the end, it is still unknown who will fulfill the prophecy!" Xiao Xiao laughed wildly. , laughing harshly.

The fair face that had just recovered a little blood color suddenly turned pale.

This prophecy has always been the Achilles heel of their twins, because of this prophecy, so he feels inferior, no matter how glamorous the appearance looks, because there is always someone who needs to bear the responsibility of this prophecy, no matter whether there is really such a so-called Son of the devil, as long as the world firmly believes in this prophecy, then there needs to be someone between the two of them to bear all this and bear all this.