Chapter 391 The Shocking Truth About the Game of the Ancestor God

Chapter 391 The shocking truth of "The Game of the Ancestral God"

"What does it mean now?"

Jiang Qian and the White Snake Mother looked at each other. The distance was only a few feet away, but it was blocked tightly by the layers of vertical bars.

At this time, it was not only Jiang Qian who was surprised, but also Ayiguli, Shajin and Wangge who witnessed the whole process of the crown prince dispute under the altar.

Before the others continued to speak, the White Snake Mother gave a direct answer:

"Of course, it is the power to seal the ancestral god."

"The ancestral god of the sacred mountain is dead." Jiang Qian reminded.

He still held the fancy-shaped prohibited water gun used to kill the ancestral god in his hand.

However, the White Snake Mother looked determined and peaceful. She slowly passed by the huge heart behind Jiang Qian that had already lost its life, and said the key basis:

"If the ancestor god has fallen, then the power of the ancestor god in this world will also dissipate due to the loss of the source, and those of us who have died and returned due to the power of the ancestor god will eventually become nothing."

As she said this, she turned sideways and looked at the three people under the altar:

"Wangge, Ayiguli, Shajin...including me, will not stand here alive."

Hearing this, Wangge and Shajin under the altar couldn't help showing surprised expressions and were stunned on the spot! And Ayiguli lowered her eyebrows and her expression was filled with sadness.

Jiang Qian, who was on the altar and in the blockade, was silent.

At this moment, the mural scene he had just read not long ago appeared in his mind: the dying people were summoned, gained power, and gathered at the sacred mountain...

Is it "dying"? Or has it passed away?

He recalled the moment when Ayiguli's experience broke out, and the scene of Shajin's head being broken and "resurrected".

Except for the experience of Wangge being slaughtered, which he had only heard about and had never seen with his own eyes, based on the situations of the first two, they were indeed quite likely to be lonely souls pulled back from the gates of hell.

As for why Wangge "lied", it was most likely that he had forgotten after a major trauma, which was no longer important.

Therefore, the correct interpretation of the first group of murals is: the dead, borrowing the power of the ancestral gods, regained vitality, and gathered in the sacred mountain... As his thoughts became clear, Jiang Qian sighed lightly.

While marveling at the fact that the power of the ancestral gods was involved in life and death in the world, he looked at the White Snake Mother again:

"Is there any inevitable connection between the ancestral gods not dying and you sealing me?"

The White Snake Mother's phoenix eyes moved, and a subtle surprise flashed in her eyes when she looked at Jiang Qian.

At a critical moment of life and death, it is rare to be able to maintain a stable mood and demeanor like this, and quickly identify contradictions and focus on the key points with extreme calmness.

However, the facts forced.

The White Snake Mother raised her white jade wrist and pointed at Jiang Qian's feet.

I saw that the dark red blood vessels that were just connected to the huge heart were slowly and secretly crawling towards Jiang Qian! Like larvae returning to their mother's body.

The truth was about to be revealed.

"The power of the ancestor god is known for 'resurrection from the dead and soul residence'. You have been infected, so don't use it."

The expression of the White Snake Mother turned to regret, but there was a little hope in the regret, and she said in a gentle and persuasive way:

"As far as I know, except for the two heroes who died in the war of gods, no one can control the will of the ancestor god. For now, the only way is to seal you here in this forced way."

"Although this may not be fair to you, I have no better choice. Once the power of the ancestor god is allowed to run rampant in this world, the world order we exist in will be shaken, and that will be a consequence that you and I cannot bear..."

As the voice fell, the blood roots that touched Jiang Qian's ankle suddenly became poisonous and festered, and quickly spread to the head!

The Holy Mother of the White Snake retreated a few inches as if she was alert, and stared at Jiang Qian with a firm tone:

"This dome palace is set up to seal the supernatural powers of the world. As long as I restart the seal myself, no matter how capable you are, you will never be able to step out of the altar!"

Jiang Qian on the altar bowed his head sadly.

Ayiguli and the other two people below the stage held their breath. The temperament exuding from Jiang Qian at this time was chilling.

…

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Qian had appeared on the corridor of the consciousness space.

At this critical moment, he stepped forward resolutely...

Some of the original conclusions were overturned.

The Holy Mother of the Mountain did not seem to need the crown prince's fusion card to control power. On the contrary, she was in awe of the power of the ancestor god.

No matter what the truth of the crown prince dispute was, the attitude of the Holy Mother of the White Snake was very clear: seal the power of the ancestor god at all costs! Including herself who was suspected of being infected by this power.

But how did the power and consciousness of the ancestor god penetrate?

Jiang Qian had just opened his spiritual vision and compatibility to the extreme, and looked inside himself, but he did not find any abnormality in his energy structure.

Was the judgment of the Holy Mother wrong?

In fact, he was not infected, and those blood roots that were clinging to him were just a means of diversion?

At this moment, Jiang Qian's mind flashed the curse of the ancestor god before his death:

"I am an exile who does not belong here, and death is my liberation... But you, boy, you will never be liberated!"

-You will never be liberated...

These words, mixed with the arrogant laughter that belonged to the ancestor god, made Jiang Qian stop suddenly.

Many seemingly true and false pictures circled in his mind:

The ancestral god who turned into black energy and pounced on Jiang Qian several times, the difficult struggle with his own strange energy source, the groups of murals with hidden metaphors, the strange boy who was killed, and the blockbuster after the card fusion was completed...

Every scene is full of doubts, sometimes confusing, sometimes clearing the clouds!

Jiang Qian's brain seemed to have exceeded its self-protection mechanism and automatically entered a state of overload and high-speed operation.

The spring of thoughts allowed him to catch a little light in the darkest moment.

At this time, Jiang Qian was already standing between the two giant cages of the Twin Beast Kings. On the left cage was the four-card fusion version of the Tang Snake, and on the right side lived the always low-key red-scaled dragon.

Although the two do not coexist harmoniously, they cannot cause any trouble.

Seeing the arrival of the body master Jiang Qian, both parties naturally paid attention, which was regarded as a bit of a compliment.

"He said he was forced to do it, and then he was killed by me inexplicably...like an abandoned chess piece. He still considered himself the 'Mother's Heart' until his death."

Jiang Qian stood there, staring at the darkness at the end of the corridor, smiling and sighing:

"I don't know whether I should call him stupid or praise you for your good acting skills?"

As he spoke, Jiang Qian turned sideways and faced the left side - the fused snake beast king of the four cards was lying in it, looking at its owner with bright eyes.

Saliva dripped from its overly strong snout, showing the most innocent intentions.

But in Jiang Qian's opinion, these are just more exquisite performances.

The two sides faced each other in silence.

"Well, since you have no intention of confessing, I'll leave it at that."

An almost cold smile appeared on Jiang Qian's face:

"Remember you said that I can never be freed? Thank you for reminding me... I guarantee that you will never be freed from this cage again."

After saying that, turn around and leave!

All the clues were combined in the most reasonable way, forming Jiang Qian's current inference: It was not him who was infected, but his beast king-Tengshe!

If so, when did it start?

Jiang Qian had reason to believe that from the moment Wei Tong showed abnormal behavior, the crisis of being infected by the Ancestral God was approaching.

Obviously, Guitong is the most confident prince in this prince battle. He has expressed more than once the preferential treatment he received from the Holy Mother as the prince.

During the battle, the two sides were unable to attack for a long time, and most of them relied on the props characteristic of the Virgin:

An ice coffin capable of trapping the peak beast king of the five states, a poison-avoiding pearl that can easily defuse strange living bodies, dragon scale armor with incredible defense power, more than one set...

The weird boy was like the predetermined winner. He was the only one in the audience who was leisurely and leisurely, just like the prince who was about to inherit the throne going through the motions.

As a result, at the critical moment, the supporter he believed in did not give him any support.

This "supporter", apart from the ancestral god who has the ability to use the body of the Virgin to bewitch everyone, Jiang Qian really can't think of anyone else.

Bewitchment, betrayal, adventure.

This is Jiang Qian's deepest impression of the ancestor god so far.

You can imagine what happened next. When the card fusion is completely completed and the four-card-in-one version of the Beast King Tang Snake emerges to dispel the black mist, it is a great opportunity for the Ancestral God to establish contact with it.

Looking back now, Jiang Qian also feels that the progress at that time was too smooth.

That’s why we later became wary of “false virgins”.

Of course, Jiang Qian has not yet fully figured out why the Ancestral God gave up on the originally planned treacherous boy for some unknown reason and chose himself instead.

"etc!"

The familiar voice and tone made Jiang Qian stop and raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

He turned around calmly and met the ferocious and greedy eyes of the Snake Beast King!

The huge beast clung to the cage pillar, and the airflow of its breath stirred Jiang Qian's cloak from time to time.

The two sides looked at each other and saw "satisfaction" and "craziness" in each other's eyes.

"What a surprise!"

The ancestor god used his usual low and vague emphasis and praised in his unique arrogant tone:

"Hahaha, I thought I could deceive you, but I didn't expect that you would see through it so quickly. What a pity..."

His attitude was nothing like the decline after the conspiracy was broken.

To be precise, from the moment He was promoted as "God", He has never bowed his head to any human being! Never!

"It's not only a pity, but also quite sad." Jiang Qian shrugged and agreed.

"Pathetic, haha, boy, are you saying I'm pathetic?"

"Wrong, sadly it's me."

Jiang Qian said frankly with a smile:

"After all, I finally tamed this domineering beast king, but now I have to accept the fact that I can no longer use it. It's so sad..."

The eyes of the Snake Beast King have changed. To be precise, the eyes of the Ancestral God have changed!

Then he said with a ferocious smile: "You are not such an ignorant person, don't use Qianlong. Think about what I can give you? Power beyond the rules of this world, unrestricted predatory power! What a good opportunity this is for you! "

"With and controlling the power I have given, even a reckless person can become the overlord! Not to mention you, a rare genius..."

The voice of the ancestral god was conveyed through Tang She's huge body, echoing repeatedly in Jiang Qian's empty and lonely consciousness space.

Jiang Qian finally raised his eyelids and looked at "Him" seriously again: "Even if you say so, we can't escape the seal of the Holy Mother of the Holy Mountain. I don't want to sit on the altar for the rest of my life."

As he said this, he yawned in a very provocative way and waved his hand towards the giant cage: "Sorry, I'd better think about how to persuade the Virgin Mary to change her mind."

"Wait, you useless boy!"

The ancestor god saw that Jiang Qian was really going to leave, so he simply released the key information:

"The seal has been shaken a long time ago. It was already in my pocket before the four snakes merged. Do you think you can completely seal you and me with that little white snake? Haha, what a joke!"

Jiang Qian's expression was moved: The seal has been shaken? !