Chapter 270: The Altar of Sacrifice in the Valley of Chulon
"Such a big movement is afraid that it has alarmed a lot of people. Mu Han looked at the door panel in the courtyard, and there were still a few flying shadow blades with cold light stuck on it. If it weren't for the fact that the wood was as solid as fine iron, I am afraid that it would have pierced directly into the stone wall in the courtyard.
At this time, I faintly heard a sound in the distance, and it seemed that someone was already rushing here, "You better put away this Xuanyu shield armor first." ”
"Hmm. With a wave of her hand, the jade shield instantly turned into a palm-sized round jade and was included in the ring.
At the same time, she crouched down and removed the dark ring from the old man's finger, which was his storage ring. Mu Han looked at her like this, and couldn't help but shake his head a little helplessly. However, it is also understandable that this old man of the black devil is extraordinary, and there will definitely be a lot of good things in the ring.
Sure enough, after a while, Lin Zhiyuan and several elders hurried over, "What's the matter?" When he saw the dead old man of the black devil, he exclaimed again, "It's him." Several of the other elders were even more frightened, their minds were confused, and they couldn't hide their uncertain expressions.
"This old guy wants to kill the two of us, but I don't know who the sect master is. Mu Han asked Lin Zhiyuan.
"He is an old man of the dark devil, and he is famous in the entire Nanyu Empire. The strength is already the strength of the beginner level of the Martial Dao Sage, and the ability to escape and assassinate is quite good. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the two. Lin Zhiyuan was also shocked, "If you kill him, it can be regarded as a harm to our Nanyu Empire, but." After a pause, his expression became worried.
"But what?" It seems that this old man of the black devil still has a big background, and the character who can make the head of a sect a little jealous is afraid that the background is not simple.
"This old man of the black devil is a servant of the devil, and if you kill him, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the ancient demon. Lin Zhiyuan thought about it and said slowly.
"Oh, there are still ancient demons in your world?" Hearing this, Mu Han couldn't help but exclaim. She had only seen the title of the ancient demon in books, and it was a demon recorded in the ancient martial era. And now, I didn't expect that there was a shadow of an ancient demon here.
"Well, there is one, but it has been suppressed under the Ancient Demon Altar. In our Nanyu Empire, there are not a few demon servants like the old black devil. Although the strength of those demon servants is not as strong as that of this old black devil, they are all some extremely vicious people. Lin Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "Let's go rest elsewhere first, and I'll let someone clean up here." ”
"Good. Mu Han nodded, and went to another courtyard with Lin Zhiyuan with Xuanyuan Motian. Not far, a moment away.
They sat in the attic, "This time it was our negligence that frightened the two of them. It was the old man who let the black devil sneak in. Lin Zhiyuan said apologetically.
"That old man of the black devil is already extremely strong, and he is good at concealment, so it is naturally difficult for those guards to find him. Mu Han didn't mind this, and said again, "But then again, how did this ancient demon altar come about?"
"According to legend, in the Guwu era, there was an extremely tragic race war in our world. At that time, the ancient demon clan invaded our world through the gate of time and space, and the ancient martial arts powerhouses of that era paid an extremely tragic price to drive those ancient demons out. Then build a huge altar and sacrifice an ancient demon to seal the gate of time and space. Since then, the vitality of the ancient martial arts has been greatly damaged, and the generation is not as good as the generation, which is the era when the ancient martial arts are declining and the military road is prevalent. Lin Zhiyuan sighed slightly and said slowly.
"I see, I don't know where the ancient demon altar is?"
"In the territory of Changning Prefecture, which is five hundred miles east of this Nanli Mountain, there is a valley called Qiulong, which is there. There are more than 30 demon servants stationed there, and the strength of each of them is the strength of the first level of the Martial Dao Emperor. Even so, they are like that fierce beast, extremely strong in combat, and they are not afraid of life and death, even ordinary emperors and mid-level martial artists may not be able to fight them. ”
"Could it be that you Nine Sects and the Imperial Family will just let it go?" Mu Han seemed to be extremely angry with those demon servants when he heard his words.
"The royal family has long consulted with our nine sects, and they have also gone to crusade several times. But those servants seem to have the power of prophets, and before we get there, they will flee. In addition, they have the help of the ancient demons, and each of them is extremely good at hiding and escaping, which is difficult to capture. And the demonic aura on the altar is strong, affecting people's sanity, and it cannot be destroyed. So every time it ended in nothing. Over time, as long as those servants do not commit great sins, they will not be hunted down on a large scale. Now the major sects and the royal family have issued the task of the bloody chase and kill order, summoning powerful righteous men to hunt down those lonely demon servants. Lin Zhiyuan said carefully. The expression was emotional, as if there were deep memories.
"What, do you want to go to the Ancient Demon Altar to have a look?" Xuanyuan Mo asked when he saw Mu Han asking about the Ancient Demon Altar in such detail.
"No, I'm just curious. Mu Han smiled and said.
Changning Fujing Qiulong Valley
This hill valley is deserted and sparsely vegetated within a radius of 100 miles. There was a faint demonic aura wafting in the valley. The mountain stone is as black as ink, exuding an inexplicable and strange atmosphere.
In the depths of this valley, there are two lofts of several storeys high, which are not very large, but they are all hideous. Every floor of the attic is carved with inexplicable runes, black air circulation, weird and inexplicable.
Behind these two attics, there is a black altar with a radius of more than ten zhang, which is three zhang high. In the shape of three steps, on each layer, there are huge and hideous patterns of demonic beasts, lifelike, those demonic qi is constantly circulating, and it seems to be alive unconsciously.
On the top layer of the altar, a huge circular array is depicted, with strange and mysterious patterns, exuding a faint purple glow, and the purple lines are constantly circulating, converging in the center of the array, and then scattering to all positions of the array. On top of this array, a layer of hazy purple light was as thin as a film of water, and there were faint runes circulating, resisting the erosion of that demonic qi.
Those rich demonic qi conjured up the heads of fierce beasts, constantly impacting the purple light curtain.
Looking at the scene, I am afraid that it will not be long before this purple light curtain will be eroded.
On the originally calm altar, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted, causing the demonic qi to churn violently, and purple light flickered frequently, forming the shape of a huge bell, suppressing those demonic qi flowing around.
At this time, from the two attics, more than thirty people hurriedly walked out, each dressed in black armor, and his eyes were blood-red. They didn't stop and walked straight to the altar, "What's going on, Lord Old-Demon." A black-armored man at the head said respectfully.
"The Black Devil is dead. From the altar came an old, hoarse voice, furious.
"What old man in black is dead, who killed him?" the man in black armor was shocked. Hurriedly asked.
"He died in the Nanli Mountains, you should go and track him down. Be sure to retrieve the Tide Demon Seal in the hands of the Black Devil. The old voice sounded again.
"Yes. The black-armored man clenched his fists and said respectfully. As he spoke, he left the Qiulong Valley directly with a group of thirty people and rushed towards Nanli Mountain.
"It's been a long time, and I've finally collected the three major magic seals. In a short time, the energy of that array will be exhausted, and I will be able to break through the seal and return to the world with those three demon seals to impact the sealing array. I must kill everyone in this world to vent my hatred. The old voice let out an extremely angry roar, "Damn the Terrans, they actually killed the dark devil and affected my plans. ”
Suddenly, above the altar, a huge black phantom appeared, the demonic energy rolled, and the black shadow roared angrily in the sky, wanting to break through the purple light curtain. But what seemed to be a thin layer of light curtain was extremely solid, no matter how much he struggled and attacked, that layer of purple light curtain only made a little ripple, and there was no sign of breaking.
The next moment, a large purple and gold bell appeared above the phantom's head, and when there was a loud bang, the phantom was shaken away in an instant. The original tumbling demonic energy gradually subsided, "It won't be long before I can return to the world." I want you all to die. ”
The old voice fell, and the purple-gold bell disappeared. The entire altar gradually returned to calm, as if nothing had ever happened.
After Lin Zhiyuan left, Mu Han and Xuanyuan Motian came to the bedroom on the second floor, there were three in total, and she chose the most spacious and bright one.
In the room, the two of them sat around the table, and she excitedly took the space ring of the old black devil, "Let's see what treasures he has." ”
As she spoke, she casually opened the space ring, and with a hula, a lot of things fell on the table, bottles and cans, gold and silver belongings, bladed utensils, etc., "Wow, there are a lot of good things." As she spoke, she separated the things one by one and counted them.
Mu Han picked up a palm-sized black token-like thing, I don't know what material it was, it was not gold or jade, it was as black as ink. Holding it heavily in his hand, an inexplicable chill passed over, making him feel excited. I was surprised, and I was so surprised that I had a strange token. Mu Han turned over and looked at it, and there was a word 'Xi' engraved in the middle of the token, except for that, other places were engraved with dense veins, as thin as silk hair, quite mysterious. Between the tentacles, a trance could feel an extremely rich demonic energy surging in it.
"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan Mo leaned up, saw Mu Han's expression was strange, stopped what he was doing and asked.
"It's fine. Mu Han smiled, "This token is so strange, not only is it amazingly cold, but it also contains extremely rich demonic energy. ”
"It should be the thing that this old man of the black devil uses to cultivate. Xuanyuan Mo took it in his hand and looked at it casually, but he didn't care.
"Hmm. I took this thing first, I don't feel that simple, I have time to ask Sect Master Nalin. I took the token and put it in my backpack.
"It's fine. As she spoke, she pointed to the already divided treasure on the table, "Well, we're half of each other." ”
"That's all I need, and the rest is all yours. "I put away the gold and silver goods, and these are the only things that are most practical to myself. Weapons, they have red dust, and as for the rest, it is not very useful to keep them.