The night is like water, the big full moon in the sky is accompanied by dazzling stars, the banquet is held in the largest courtyard of the imperial palace, and the banquet is completely open-air, which is really cool and pleasant in this early autumn. 『』

The eyes were full of red, beaming with joy, and the banquet was very lively, but from beginning to end, Situ Runtian did not see Emperor Xiaoxiao or any of the emperor's daughters appear.

It is true that Emperor Xiaoxiao and Prince Xu are trapped in the Flower Forest, although this star and that girl are stubborn, they are generally knowledgeable, and in the depths of the Flower Forest, she must not take the disciples of the clan to go on an adventure, she has been out for more than half a month, presumably she will naturally come back if she can't find Emperor Xiaoxiao.

Although this open-air banquet is good, you can enjoy the moon and taste wine, but the guests here are all rich merchants, it looks more like the emperor's family banquet, the wine is good wine, but this kind of wine is not without their family. There is no result he wants, and watching others marry their daughters here is really unpleasant. Anyway, he didn't deal with Di Zegu very well, so he said hello to Dongfang Yan Liang and left first.

Here Di Zegu happily married his daughter, and in the Silent Purple Mansion over there, Di Xiaoxiao and Han Zigui finally solved the maze after several setbacks, broke the illusion and really walked to the foot of the octagonal blood altar.

But a new problem has arisen, they all know that the birth gate is under this blood altar, but this blood altar is eight meters high and at least a mile wide, where is the birth gate at the bottom of this altar?

Emperor Xiaoxiao and Han Zigui walked around this blood altar I don't know how many times, and they didn't see a reason to come out, and finally the two of them were so tired that they sat back to back on the only multicolored futon in front of the altar, closed their eyes and thought.

This blood altar is too big, even if you know the exact location of the living gate at the bottom of the altar, but how do you go down to the bottom? Is it digging up? No, this trick will definitely not work. They didn't have a single weapon in their hands now, and even her Five Elements Thunder Sword had been shattered inch by inch by this abominable blood altar, and their eyes were covered with yellow sand, so it was unlikely that they could dig holes.

They didn't see it with their eyes closed and pondering, the two of them fart, the colorful futon sitting under the thighs was quietly shining, different inferences appeared in their minds, what appeared in Di Xiaoxiao's eyes was the formation of the eight directions and the twelve, which seemed to be arranged according to the direction of the sixty-four hexagrams of Fuxi, but it seemed to be different, there seemed to be a creation arrangement in the dark, and the position of this array of eyes seemed to be the same as the Wuji in her chaotic contract seal. And what Han Zigui saw was the entire Blood Altar, and this octagonal Blood Altar was just a fragment of the original altar.

The two of them opened their eyes almost at the same time, stood up and walked, neither of them bothered anyone, they were afraid that they would forget the opportunity in their minds as soon as they opened their mouths.

Emperor Xiaoxiao wandered in the void, walking in the gossip step, advancing and retreating without hurry, there was tension and relaxation, soft and rigid, like a space dance step, Han Zigui closed his eyes and raised the sky, his body flew in the air, his body floated freely, and he was walking the Heavenly Demon Blood Slaughter Formation in his mind, and the exercises were extremely masculine.

It was like some kind of ritual was opened, and the whole world fell into extreme silence, there was no blood-colored light curtain, no yellow sand, no Emperor Xiaoxiao, and no Han Zigui, white, a qiē straight white left, no dots and no lines, it seemed that even his body had disappeared.

In the midst of the void, the blood-colored altar cracked, the yellow sand was divided, the rock layer was broken, and the bodies of Han Zigui and Emperor Xiaoxiao floated through the magma lake one after another, and fell to a palace as majestic as a divine palace.

"Wake up, Savior...... Wake up!" Who is calling her? This voice is so familiar, it is the silent purple mansion? In a deep sleep, Di Xiao Xiao opened his eyes violently and sat up. Hey, why is there no one? She clearly felt a figure around her just now, by the way, what about Zigui?

Emperor Xiaoxiao didn't bother with the figure just now, and hurriedly found Han Zigui.

This majestic palace is full of mysterious and powerful aura, this feeling is even more oppressive than being in his brother's Nine Heavens Xuan Palace, which makes Emperor Xiaoxiao dare not make a loud noise here, nor dare to trespass wantonly.

She was sure that it hadn't been visited for at least tens of thousands of years, but it was clean and unstained.

Seven giant pillars rose from the sky, supporting the round huge temple roof, each giant pillar was crystal clear, and there seemed to be a night dragon ball inlaid inside, but the night dragon ball was more like growing in it, they emitted a faint and non-dazzling soft light, illuminating the entire hall.

There is a mural carved on the crystal wall around the temple, there are only three people on it, the one on the far left is a vampire demon with a body taller than a mountain, three heads and six arms, long black hair, fangs exposed, and huge bat wings, in the middle is a demon king wearing gold armor holding a silver spear, with two golden magic horns on his forehead, stepping on a six-winged dragon, and on the right is a white cloud surrounded by a crane, holding a medicine tripod in one hand and four silver needles in the other, and looking extremely handsome.

The mural is lifelike, and there is a beautiful friendship between them, and the three of them stand together to form a majestic momentum that swallows the sky and the sun!

Directly opposite the mural was a mirror, high and connected to the ground, on which a faint red light appeared from time to time, flickered slightly, and then disappeared. Di Xiaoxiao walked in a little uncertainly, and the mirror turned out to be an ancient teleportation array