He also saw what happened to Zhao Cong just now, and Duanmudian also heard what Zhao Cong said just now.

Knowing the danger, Duanmudian has to continue to move forward, then the only possibility is Duanmudian, what he just said is the truth.

He is only nine years old this year.

Ling Tian looked at Duanmu Dian's excited and serious appearance, and asked helplessly, "Xiaodian, are you sure you are only nine years old this year?"

Although Ling Tian had almost believed it, he still decided that it was necessary to ask again.

Duanmu Dian tilted his head, thought about it very seriously, and then said: "Brother Master, Xiaodian is not sure, but, but my mother said that after Xiaodian is ten years old, Xiaodian will be allowed to sleep by himself." ”

"Moreover, and every time I have a birthday, my grandfather will give me a longevity lock, and Xiaodian now only has eight longevity locks. When I came out, my grandfather said that he would give me another longevity lock when I went back. ”

"Brother Master, did you say that Xiaodian is only nine years old!"

After listening to Duanmudian's words, Ling Tian was basically completely convinced that Duanmudian was only nine years old, and it was even possible that he would only turn nine years old in a few days.

If you say, Duanmudian's mother, there are still some half-jokes, but the number of Duanmudian's long-life locks will definitely not be fake.

Even Mo Xiyan, who had not been in Yuehai City for a long time, knew that Yue Haicheng had this custom of celebrating his birthday and giving a long-life lock, and it must be a long-life lock every year.

"Okay, Xiaodian, my brother agrees that you will enter from here, but you must be careful about everything after that. Ling Tian hadn't had time to finish yet.

Duanmudian, who was excited, ran directly in.

This little guy only heard that he agreed to go in, and before the other Ling Tian could say anything, he was already gone.

Seeing Duanmudian enter the water curtain without hindrance, the three of them were also relieved.

There is no danger, that means that Duanmu Electric is really only nine years old.

Nine-year-old, nine-year-old is a mystery, let alone Ling Tian, even Zhao Cong and Mo Xiyan have never seen it.

Just before, when he heard that Duanmu Electric was fifteen years old, it was a Xuan-level heavy, and Zhao Cong felt that Duanmu Electric was a rare genius in a hundred years.

What about now! Nine years old, a heavy Xuan. Not to mention how many years it is rare to see, even in the records of history, Zhao Cong has never seen it.

This kind of peerless genius should not have appeared in this world in the first place.

No wonder the Duanmu family has always claimed that Duanmu Electric is fifteen years old.

If you were to tell the truth, the Duanmu family would have long ceased to exist.

Not to mention a small Duanmu family, it is the Monkey Heaven Empire, Zhao Cong doesn't think that he has the strength to protect this peerless genius.

After all, for the Lingwu Continent, the four empires were just a drop in the ocean.

Mo Xiyan was also shocked, how could his little junior brother be so demonic!

As for Ling Tian's reaction, although he was also shocked, he didn't have much of a reaction.

After all, the magic of the ancient period of the Ten Thousand Worlds Diagram can be preserved until now, and it is not impossible for the little demon Duanmu Electric to appear.

Perhaps, this little demon is the reincarnation of an ancient god!

However, Duanmu Dian's age explained many of Ling Tian's previous questions very well.

When Ling Tian first saw Duanmu Dian, this little guy was a little confused.

I was lost.

The eleven-year-old guy can still get lost.

Later, a lot of things happened between the two, and the longer the contact was, the more Ling Tian felt that Duanmu Electric was fun.

Not even as a teenager with him.

Later, due to his own accident, he never saw Duanmu Electric again.

Until this time, when Ling Tian saw Duanmu Electric again, he always felt that this little guy still hadn't changed anything.

In addition to growing a little taller, it is not as tall as a fifteen-year-old child. Because of this, everyone basically didn't treat him like a fifteen-year-old child. And he behaves like a child.

It wasn't until this moment that Ling Tian understood that this little guy was only nine years old.

The people of Yue Haicheng had always thought that Duanmu Electric was a genius in terms of cultivation.

However, IQ seems to be a bit of a problem, and like a child of a few years old, he is completely mentally retarded.

Even, even Mo Xiyan's world thought so at first.

However, now everyone understands that it is not Duanmudian who is mentally retarded, but that he is a child.

The things that are done are also completely in line with his age.

After thinking about everything, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

This is the end of this matter.

Duanmu Electric is fifteen years old.

Then, under the leadership of Ling Tian, everyone continued to walk forward.

Unconsciously, Mo Xiyan and Zhao Cong didn't notice it, although the strength of the two of them was stronger than Ling Tian.

However, after entering this ruin, it seemed that Ling Tian was the main one.

This time, with the guidance of the machine spirit, Ling Tian and the others were moving very fast.

It didn't take long to get out of this dim tunnel.

However, the scene in front of him once again surprised Ling Tian.

What catches your eye is a huge, very empty circular field.

According to Ling Tian's estimates, there is enough capacity for 100,000 people.

Here, there is such a large space.

No, it's not true.

It's not empty, and in the middle of this space, there's an altar.

It's very abrupt.

And, not far from the altar, there seems to be a man still lying.

"It's the Zhang family's entourage. Zhao Cong said with some caution.

At this time, Ling Tian and Mo Xiyan noticed that the clothes that this person was wearing were exactly the same as those worn by Zhang Yu's entourage.

"How could there be an altar in this place?" Mo Xiyan was puzzled.

And Ling Tian also had a solemn face, because the machine spirit couldn't tell what this altar was.

However, the instrument should be inspired to emanate an evil power from this altar.

"Look!" Zhao Cong suddenly shouted, and pointed to the Zhang family's retinue who died not far from the altar.

When Ling Tian and Mo Xiyan looked fixedly, the corpse of the entourage between them was suddenly wrapped in a black mist.

In just one breath, the black mist and the corpse disappeared together.

At this moment, a trace of fear rose in the hearts of the three of them.

It's impossible.

Because Ling Tian found that at the same time as the black fog disappeared, the way he came from also disappeared.

And there doesn't seem to be any other exit.

The entrance, the exit is gone, and the three seem to be stuck in a dead end.

"What, what should I do?" Mo Xiyan was a little scared.

I was just scared by Ling Tian once a few days ago, and Mo Xiyan still has a shadow in his heart!

Now that I see such a strange scene again, it's strange that I can't be afraid!

"Could it be that there is an illusion? but it's not like it!" Zhao Cong muttered to himself as he looked at Ling Tian.

I hope Ling Tian can see the mystery here.

However, Ling Tian disappointed Zhao Cong this time. The machine spirits all think it is weird, evil things, and it is definitely not an illusion.

Altar, altar. Is it to sacrifice oneself and others here?

But why is there an evil aura here, is there some evil creature suppressed here?

Neither the former nor the latter seems to be a good situation.

"There seems to be a suppression of this thing here, and the scope of this thing's activities should be limited to the vicinity of that altar. Ling Tian said to Mo Xiyan and Zhao Cong.

Repression?

This is not a good word, coupled with the strong evil aura here, Mo Xiyan is even more afraid.

If it weren't for Ling Tian's quick eyes and quick hands and supporting Mo Xiyan, Mo Xiyan would have fallen.

Ling Tian was speechless about this, but he didn't blame Mo Xiyan. After all, the last time he scared Mo Xiyan, Ling Tian knew that Mo Xiyan was very afraid of these things.

"Suppression, this altar, really suppress this evil creature, then we will be in danger. "Zhao Cong, a heaven-level powerhouse, felt powerless.

Anything that is suppressed can exude such an evil aura.

If this thing comes out, it's worth it.

And, looking at it, the tripod on the altar should be the key to suppressing that evil creature.

However, the three of Ling Tian could clearly see that there was a huge crack on that ding.

And the generation of this rift should be the reason why a large amount of evil aura is generated here.

The bad life of the rift also means that the thing that is suppressed may break the seal at any time.