Chapter 204 People Who Slap My Face Don't Live Long(1/2)
Duanjie Mountain, located in the southeast of Zhongzhou, is a small group of mountain ranges, also known as Duanjie Mountain Range, and is named after it is located at the boundary between Zhongzhou and the Southern Barbarians and Northern Wilderness.
The rolling Broken Realm Mountains are not wide, with clouds and mists among the peaks.
One of them is the peak of Tianshan Mountain, and there is a secret realm hidden in the belly of the mountain.
This is not an artificially created secret realm, but a truly natural secret realm, an independent small world.
This is the main hall of the Huangquan Sect. Back then, when the Huangquan Sect was destroyed, the remnants escaped and hidden places, and there were many formations covering the entrance to the secret realm, so they were particularly hidden.
The location of Duanjie Mountain is desolate and rare in travel. In addition, the mountains are rugged and steep, although it is not a famous mountain, it is still difficult to find someone here.
Even if a strong saint is scanned by the soul, it is difficult to find the entrance to the secret realm shrouded by countless formations.
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Mountain belly, in the secret realm.
In the scent of birds and flowers, there are large buildings and buildings. In the complex, many young people can be seen coming and going.
The aura of these young people is extraordinary, and there are many excellent people with their cultivation level of transformation dragons and even golden bodies.
"Origin, it took you hundreds of years to finally recreate the glory of the Holy Sect at that time. Although it is not as good as the Holy Sect at its heyday, you will probably be very happy after Lord Huangquan is resurrected!"
In front of a towering hall, Youquan was dressed in black and stood respectfully behind a gentle man wearing a robe in black stockings, and said slowly.
This elegant man is the current controller of Huangquan Sect, that is, the mysterious altar master.
"Maybe!"
The elegant man smiled indifferently, "Isn't it just for that day after spending so long?"
"And that day finally came."
He smiled and looked at the young man and woman in the distance. Between his eyes, there was a faint starry sky, extremely bright.
"Are our stuff ready?" he asked lightly.
"Yes, the master of the altar!" Youquan nodded slightly, "Everything is ready, just wait for the day when the 'Top Prize Award' is held to officially launch the resurrection plan."
"On the other side of the royal family, I think they are invincible in the world and don't take us seriously."
Speaking of this, Youquan snorted coldly, "After Lord Huangquan is resurrected, they will know that they will regret it."
The elegant man nodded slightly and said nothing.
After a while, the two entered the hall.
The hall is magnificent and has a magnificent structure.
In the center, a conspicuous huge altar floated in the air. On the altar, various treasures were arranged neatly, waiting for the altar to open and sacrifice together.
This is a secret method.
Through sacrifice, we communicate with the existence of the upper realm in the dark, reduce our power and satisfy our wishes.
For this purpose, the Huangquan Sect prepared for five hundred years. In five hundred years, it finally collected all the materials and sacrifices, created the altar, and fulfilled its wish.
"There are a few days left. During this period, let the disciples from all over the world be more cautious." The Lord of Ruya ordered, "After spending these days, everything will be different."
yes.
Everything will be different.
By then, they will no longer have to hide.
There is no need to worry too much about the royal family, because, Emperor Fengrao is about to die, and once he dies, who can stop the rise of Huangquan Sect?
Youquan thought silently in his heart, and he couldn't say anything excited every moment.
But at this moment, he felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw that the owner of the altar was standing in the spot at some point, his eyes were blazing, and vaguely, countless images could be seen flashing in the blazing eyes.
"Organ." His face changed slightly and he spoke gently, but the Organ did not make any noise.
He stood there straight, his eyes raised, his pure white, exuding an indescribable smell, and countless intricate patterns flashed in his eyes, and it was unpredictable.
Click.
It was like glass shattering, and the two eyes of the altar owner were suddenly covered with cracks, and cracks visible to the naked eye continued to emerge and spread.
But the patterns in the eyes change faster.
After a full minute, the master of the altar suddenly groaned, and two long blood lines flowed down his eyes. The constantly flickering pupils shrank, and then completely enlarged, as if they had lost their focal length, and were dark and unsightly.
"Blind?"
The altar master gently raised his hand, wiped the blood in his eyes, and said lightly: "Youquan, immediately leave here with the altar and sacrifices."
"Why?" Youquan was stunned, not sure why.
"A strong enemy is coming!" The master of the altar said softly, "My 'Red Dust Cave World' can penetrate the cause and effect, and can also peek at yourself."
"Just just now, I saw a corner of the future."
"This place will be destroyed soon."
"Destroy?" Youquan couldn't believe it, but he knew the method of the altar master. He had never made any mistakes. This time it was probably true.
Thinking of this, Youquan's heart sank. At this critical moment, an inexplicable enemy suddenly attacked. It was too sudden. Is this God's will? Even God doesn't want to see their success, and he will kill them all?
"Everything in the world, there is a cause and effect."
"I will bear the cause and effect of all this, and you leave with something, remember, you must not let the altar and sacrifice have something to do, remember."
As he said that, the altar master waved his hand, and suddenly, in the center of the hall, the altar and sacrifice were all taken into a ring.
He put the ring in Youquan's hand, then gently pushed it, and suddenly, a hole in space appeared, and Youquan was sucked into it and disappeared.
After doing all this, the altar master walked out of the hall silently, looking down at the godless eyes, as if the blind eyes could see those disciples again.
"I'm sorry for you, but all of this... is worth it!"
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"Duanjie Mountain, we're here."
Above the vast mountains, Chu He and Fang Jin stepped out of the space and floated in the clouds.
Looking down below, I sensed it carefully, but I didn't find any breath or any fluctuations.
"Didn't this say this is the main hall of the Huangquan Sect?"
Chu He frowned slightly, and his mind moved slightly, and his soul was released at the end, but he could not sense any clues. In response, he turned his head slightly and looked at Fang Jin on the side.
"Sir, let me do it!" Fang Jin nodded slightly, then closed his eyes, made marks with his hands, and used a series of handprints, which took ten seconds to condense.
Fang Jin raised his palm, whispered softly, "Out."
An invisible wave spread along with his handprints and radiated towards all directions.
This is what he learned after entering the Huangquan Sect. Now he uses it one by one, wanting to try to detect some formations hidden in the mountains, etc.
Finally, after using more than ten sets, he finally noticed a wave.
"In the mountain belly over there, sir."
Chu He nodded, his body flashed, and flew directly towards it, and Fang Jin followed closely behind.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the peak that had risen from the sky, and then broke through a passage with one palm and went straight to the abdomen of the mountain.
"It's still a little below."
Fang Jin said again.
Chu He stomped his feet and stomped out a big pit. Finally, he saw a twisted light ball covered by countless formations.
"Is this the entrance to the secret realm?" Fang Jin was slightly stunned when he saw this.
"So that's it. Is the main hall of the Huangquan Sect hidden in a natural secret realm?" Chu He said lightly, looking at the entrance covered by layers of formations, and pointed out.
Suddenly, a terrifying finger light penetrated through it, and directly and roughly tore open the layers of formations, exposing the entrance nakedly.
"Get in!"
"Yes, sir."
The two of them flashed and they entered the secret realm directly.
The secret realm of nature is an independent small world formed by the natural formation of heaven and earth, with sunshine, wind and clouds, and stars. Of course, these sun and moon formations are all false, just a projection of the outside world, but they do not hinder life.
When the two entered it, they immediately felt the strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was much more abundant than the outside world. Not far below, you could see rows of buildings. In the complex, many young disciples were walking around, either in groups of three or five, alone, perhaps practicing cross-legged exercises, or practicing martial arts hard.
"Sand of time and space!"
Chu He moaned, and in the buildings below, he felt a familiar atmosphere, which was the fluctuation of the sand of time and space, and there were many, dozens of places.
It seems that this is the place where Huangquan Sect trains young disciples.
And above, there is a magnificent hall. At this moment, in front of the hall, a young man in black was standing outside the door, as if waiting for someone.
"Walk!"
Chu He didn't say anything nonsense and took Fang Jin directly toward the hall.
Soon, the two of them landed in front of the hall.
To be continued...