Chapter 35 Fellow Daoists, please stand in the middle of the altar

No wonder the buildings here are all colorful, hollow and carved style! It turns out that Zhang Ning actually followed the shadow puppet rabbit into a three-dimensional shadow puppet play?

The shadow puppet figure was not stripped of its shyness, it was still staring at the chess game motionlessly, as if it could see the true meaning of life from it.

"What's going on?" Zhang Ning asked in a deep voice.

The shadow puppet is like a puppet without the control of its owner, still motionless.

Zhang Ning waited for a long time and looked around the boat

- There was fog all around, and it was not known how far they had sailed.

Zhang Ning simply sat back at the table, also staring at the chess game, and cautiously put his divine sense into a "black stone" in his heart.

...... No response.

Maybe this chess game is the same as the secret realm of the Black Rock Rock Beach - less than ten years of cooldown?

Zhang Ning left the flower hall and inspected the entire painting boat...... It's really like a flashy craft.

There were no other people or black-robed people on the boat, and the two rows of oars below were still swinging neatly as if they were on autopilot.

Since the shadow puppet man said that the rabbit is a fairy treasure, is the shadow puppeteer, the painting boat and the garden where he was located before also part of the fairy treasure?

Zhang Ning returned to the flower hall, stared at the chess game, and tried a few more times, but there was still no response.

At this moment, the painting boat shook slightly and slowly moored to the shore.

As if restarted, the shadow puppet turned his head, stood up and said, "Fellow Daoists, please." "I don't seem to know I'm running naked.

The painting boat docked at the foot of the mist-shrouded fairy mountain.

Zhang Ning followed behind the thin shadow puppeteer, and could see the road ahead through its body.

It is impossible to fly on this immortal mountain, and there is a ban on flying throughout the mountain.

They walked about a mile or so until they came to a pavilion on the mountainside.

The shadow puppet man let Zhang Ning into the pavilion, and he went down the mountain the same way.

This is a decent wooden pavilion, without hollow carvings and complex patterns, Zhang Ning secretly wondered in his heart, so he has left that shadow puppet show now?

After another tea time, a black-robed man came to him and said, "Fellow Daoist, please follow me up the mountain." After that, without waiting for Zhang Ning to answer, he walked straight to the mountain.

His voice was exactly the same as the previous shadow puppeteer, and he didn't know if this one was the shadow puppeteer who had just put on the black robe again, or another shadow puppeteer who was wearing a black robe.

Along the winding path, Zhang Ning followed the black-robed man to the top of the mountain.

There is an altar on the top of the mountain, the top layer of the altar is a topaz round platform carved with complex spell formations, a radium crystal the size of a pulpit hangs in the middle of the round platform, and there is a fist-sized radium crystal at the top of each of the nine carved dragon jade pillars on the edge of the round platform.

The base of the altar is in the shape of a zigzag, and on it are placed eight giant tripodsโ€”one of which is empty.

Zhang Ning immediately thought, could it be that the vacant seat used to be the Gu Ding that he had not had time to study? Could he be able to sell it well in order to get some benefits?

Before Zhang Ning could think about it, the little Gu Ding he had carefully put away flew out of the Qiankun Treasure Snail and returned to his position on his own.

But the black-robed man continued as if he hadn't seen it: "Fellow Daoists, please stand in the middle of the altar. โ€

Although he had lost the initiative, Zhang Ning still hoped that the other party could accept his affection, and he said modestly: "When I traveled in Xiyuan, I found this ancient ding by chance, and now the original is returned. โ€

The black-robed man was stuck for more than a dozen breaths as if he was down, and then suddenly regained his vitality and bowed slightly: "It's okay to have only eight tripods, but I still have to thank Daoyou." โ€

Zhang Ning heard that something was wrong: "Is this tripod the key thing of the altar?"

The black-robed man shook his head slightly: "No, Jiuding is used to boil green feather donkey skin." โ€

Could it be...... Donkey skin?

Zhang Ning wanted to confirm his guess and asked, "Why is this?"

The black-robed man's tone rose slightly: "The 'Xiaofeng Villa' that Daoyou just saw was only built for thirty percent, so it has to be boiled every ten days, ...... it" Speaking of this, he suddenly froze.

After two breaths, the man in black said in the same tone as before, as if the system had been restarted: "Fellow Daoists, please stand in the middle of the altar." โ€

Zhang Ning raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to sacrifice me?"

The black-robed man's tone was unwavering: "This is the only way to enter the Great Qin Underground Palace. โ€

It turns out that the shadow rabbit has been doing everything he can to guide him! Is this the order of the immortals?

Zhang Ning took a closer look, although the black-robed man said that this was an altar, but with his not too deep talisman and formation attainments, he could barely see that this should be a teleportation array.

He didn't hesitate any longer and walked up to the center of the altar.

The black-robed man began to chant the "Heavenly Song", not in the common language of the cultivation realm, so Zhang Ning could only barely hear "Kai...... Armor...... Muffled...... Blame...... Good ...... Smear...... Xiao" these pronunciations......

The radium crystals on the nine stone pillars began to shine with dazzling light, and nine dazzling white lights shot into the huge radium crystals hanging above Zhang Ning's head.

The next moment, the world was spinning......