Chapter 106: The Underground Altar
The crazy old man smiled and said: "Good apprentice, accept it, this is the head of the teacher's lineage, the master of the year passed it on to the teacher, and now the teacher will pass him on to you." ”
Chenfeng was shocked in his heart, "Master Ring!" Chenfeng hurriedly waved his hand, "Master, this must not be! The disciple has just worshipped you as a teacher, how can you pass on the Master Ring to the disciple." ”
The crazy old man saw that the morning breeze was like this, and smiled, "Good apprentice, don't be afraid, when I was a teacher, my master and his old man also passed on this master's ring as a teacher, and when he was a teacher, he was just like you now." ”
The crazy old man sighed a little, his master back then, when the crazy old man was apprenticed, passed the head of the ring to him, and soon after, the entire sect was wiped out.
The crazy old man put the head ring in Chenfeng's hand, "Our vein has long been wiped out by the Immortal League, and the master is the only one who survived in this vein, and this head ring is actually just an ordinary storage ring." ”
The crazy old man's tone was a little low, thinking that he had resounded some of the past. When Morrowind heard this, he didn't shirk anymore and put the dark storage ring on his finger.
The crazy old man nodded, "Good apprentice, you rest first, and you have something to do for the teacher." With that, he walked out.
Morrowind rubbed the pitch-black ring on his finger, and if it weren't for the pitch-black storage ring on his finger, Morrowind would have felt that this was very unreal.
Morrowind sensed that the spiritual power prohibition in the whole body had been lifted, so he began to guide the spiritual power to run and nourish all parts of the body.
Morrowind's luck, he found that there were remnants of the elixir in his body, "It seems that the master fed me the elixir when I was still in a coma, and this saved my life!"
City Lord's Mansion, in a small room, the City Lord of Tiger Peak sat on the main seat, and below, there were more than a dozen monks, sitting on chairs on both sides.
"Guys, that person, haven't you found out yet?" The Tiger Peak City Lord's face was gloomy and his tone was heavy.
Below, a middle-aged woman with a slightly pale face spoke, "City Lord, we have searched all the places carefully, but there are no clues. ”
The others were silent, they had tried their best, but nothing came of it. The Tiger Peak City Lord frowned, "Are you sure that you have searched anywhere in Tiger Peak City?"
"This~" someone hesitated.
"Say!" The city lord of Tiger Peak was very dissatisfied, when did this come, and it was still his mother-in-law.
"City Lord, there are three places that we haven't searched, namely the Nine-Character Auction Pavilion, the Three Dragons Courtyard, and the City Lord's Mansion!"
When the City Lord of Tiger Peak heard this, he was silent. Someone said: "This Nine-Character Auction Pavilion belongs to the Nine-Character Organization, and this Nine-Character Organization is the largest commercial organization in the spiritual world, and it will indeed be very difficult for us to search for it." ”
"Sanlong Courtyard, this is one of the top ten immortal gates, Fuling Gate, opened, if you want to search, it is indeed difficult. ”
As for the City Lord's Mansion, no one would mention it, the City Lord of Tiger Peak himself was here, and that person could not be in the City Lord's Mansion at all, so everyone looked at the City Lord of Tiger Peak and waited for his decision.
The City Lord of Tiger Peak was silent for a moment before he said: "The Nine-Character Auction, I will go in person, Sanlong Courtyard, I will notify the Deputy City Lord to go." ”
When everyone heard the deputy city lord, their hearts were cold, the deputy city lord of Hufeng City, they all knew that it was said that when they were in the Immortal League, they made a mistake and were punished to Hufeng City to think about it.
The most important thing is that this deputy city lord is himself from Fulingmen, and if he goes, he will not lose the face of Fulingmen.
A few days later, the City Lord of Tiger Peak went to the Nine-Character Auction Pavilion, he did not go as the City Lord, but hid his identity and entered the Nine-Character Auction Pavilion as a bidder.
In a certain room of the Nine Character Auction Pavilion, Morrowind had returned to normal, but the crazy old man wouldn't let him go out, and Morrowind had no choice but to stay in the house.
Morrowind was a little worried, the shadow spread the news a few days ago, but Morrowind didn't know what the result was. Just as Morrowind was thinking about whether to protest against the crazy old man, the crazy old man actually came back.
Before Chenfeng could ask, the crazy old man grabbed Chenfeng, and then Chenfeng felt a flash of light in front of him, and the next moment, he appeared in a strange place.
Morrowind asked, "Master, where is this?"
The mad old man didn't answer, and dragged the morning breeze forward. It was pitch black in front of him, but with the eyes of the morning wind, he could see it clearly in this darkness.
This is a small underground space, and there is a small altar in the distance, which should have been arranged by the crazy old man, and most importantly, there are still people here, and there are many people, no more than ten thousand people.
But these people are very strange, not like normal monks, all with wooden expressions, dull eyes, like puppets, standing there, motionless.
The mad old man dragged the morning breeze to the altar, and then he ignored the morning breeze and went about himself. Morrowind stood aside, and he saw the mad old man fiddling with a array.
The array was formed into a square, and there were many symbols in it that Morrowind couldn't read, and the crazy old man was fiddling with them.
In the array, there are many pictures, and Chenfeng took a closer look at these pictures, and it turned out to be a full picture of Tiger Peak City, and this whole picture was accurate to every grass and tree in Tiger Peak City.
Morrowind looked back at the monks under the altar, "Master, what is this?" asked Morrowind with some hesitation.
The crazy old man fiddled with the symbols on the array plate, and when he heard Chenfeng speak, he said: "Good apprentice, you have to watch well, this is the first lesson for the teacher!"
"Have you seen this array? This is to arrange a six-grade large array will only use the array, usually arrange the array, only need some spirit stones, some array flags, or other things, you can arrange the formation. ”
"But to arrange a six-grade array, those things are simply not enough, if it is like the four five-grade killing arrays in Tiger Peak City, it will require the consumption of countless precious materials. ”
"The six-rank killing array that is now arranged for the division is just a one-time killing array, and the division is using the lives of tens of thousands of monks to support the operation of the entire six-rank array, and the power of this large array will improve the three escorts. ”
The crazy old man's explanation shocked Chenfeng, "Master, with tens of thousands of monks as the support of the Great Array, then tens of thousands of monks will not be pulled out of the last trace of strength by the Great Array, then can they still live?"
The mad old man grinned, "No! The Great Array will drain every ounce of their power, including soul and vitality, until the last trace of power in their bodies is squeezed. ”
Morrowind's heart sank, and he couldn't accept it, so he didn't ask. Seeing Chenfeng's expression like this, the crazy old man knew that he, a good apprentice who had just been accepted, could not accept his theory, and he did not force it.
"Okay, the teacher knows that you can't be ruthless now, but good apprentice, in this world, the weak eat the strong, and the weak can only be dominated by the strong, I believe you have already understood, you don't need to enlighten you for the teacher, if you can't stand it, then go to the side to meditate." ”
After the crazy old man finished speaking, he continued to fiddle with the array. Chenfeng had no choice but to step aside, and sighed in his heart: "I hope that Xiping Daoyou can spread the news." ”