Looking at the whole altar from a bird's-eye view, I feel more and more miraculous and majestic.

If this is really under the Sword Mountain, then he feels that the inside of this Sword Mountain is empty.

The space is so large that the altar looks spectacular.

The sword qi here seems to be more intense than above, Xiao Yao had heard Su Shanshan say before that there was something wrong with the root of the sword qi in Sword Mountain.

He now had an intuition that he seemed to be very close to the "Sword Qi Origin" that Su Shanshan had said.

When I think about it, I'm a little excited......

After the mountain shook for a while, when Su Shanshan and Luo Yin stabilized their bodies again, Xiao Yao no longer knew where they were.

It's as if it disappeared into thin air.

Where Xiao Yao was standing before, a crack appeared.

Two girls, both confused.

That's right, it's two faces!

"Master, Grandpa Chen shouldn't have fallen into a ditch, right?" The crack that appeared out of thin air looked like a ditch.

Su Shanshan walked up to him and looked at it, but did not speak.

Luo Yin was already a little anxious, and urged: "Master, let's hurry down and find Grandpa Chen!"

"No, I can't. Su Shanshan shook his head and said with a frown.

"Why?" Luo Yin was a little surprised by her master's answer.

Su Shanshan turned his face and glanced at Luo Yin, and said: "Although we haven't gone down now, I can also feel the sharp sword wind on the opening face, if we go down now, I'm afraid that before we land, we will already be dismantled by the sword wind." ”

When he said this, Su Shanshan frowned.

Luo Yin's face instantly turned pale, and he only felt that his hands and feet were weak and the sky was dark.

"That'...... That Grandpa Chen, he ...... now"

Luo Yin didn't finish speaking, and Su Shanshan didn't answer.

"Woo woo, is Grandpa Chen already dead?" Luo Yin's tears came as soon as he said it.

Su Shanshan had a headache for a while, and hurriedly comforted: "That's what I said, but Chen Jianzun is strong, there should be no problem, we don't need to worry about ......"

Although he said that, before he finished speaking, Su Shanshan's voice was getting smaller and smaller.

Even if it was herself, she felt that what she was saying now was a bit nonsense.

"Master, is Grandpa Chen really still alive?" Luo Yin asked in a low voice as she sobbed.

Su Shanshan didn't know how to answer Luo Yin's question, just looked at the little girl's red eyes, and could only nod helplessly, contrary to his own heart, and comforted: "Yes, Chen Jianzun's strength is strong, and there should be a way to resist the sword wind below." ”

Luo Yin's mood is better.

She is not stupid, she just thinks that her master should not lie to herself.

Although she and Xiao Yao have not known each other for a long time, Luo Yin feels that Xiao Yao is a good person, and if it weren't for Xiao Yao, she would not have been able to enter the ranks of Immortal Venerables.

Now, Luoyin is very square!

Xiao Yao is also very square now.

He always felt that the origin of Sword Mountain's sword qi was not very far away from him, but he couldn't find it.

It's irritable at the moment.

He was like a headless fly, wandering around.

Soon, he had seen the altar in its entirety.

It was precisely because he understood it that he was very curious now, and he really couldn't figure out why this altar would follow the Five Elements of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth.

In this altar, the atmosphere of Chinese culture is too heavy, and he can't help but wonder if the existence of this altar will have anything to do with the original human race, and in addition, he wants to know what the meaning of the existence of this altar is, and why it exists in this place.

He stood in the center of the altar, and walked some distance forward, and in front of him was a stone platform, on which was not empty, and a wooden box was stored.

After opening the wooden box, there were still some talismans in the wooden box.

I don't know how many years ago this thing existed, but it can exist at this time, so it can be seen that this wooden box is definitely not mortal.

In addition to the wooden box containing the talisman, on both sides of the stone platform, two stone swords are carved.

The stone sword didn't look very big, it was only about the size of a palm, and it was still carved on the stone platform, and the two were one, so it was impossible for Xiao Yao to pick up the small stone sword and take a good look at it.

Overhead, a strange fire was still burning.

When Xiao Yao picked up the talisman seal on the wooden box, a little strange fire suddenly fell, as bright as the stars in the dark night, just fell on the talisman seal, and in an instant the talisman burned, the green smoke curled up and was clearly visible, the green smoke did not dissipate immediately in the air, but slowly condensed, end to end, forming a mirror-like circle, and at this time in this environment, in the light of the different fire, emitted a holy halo, the light rippled, and gradually calmed down, forming a light curtain.

In the light curtain, there was a crowd of people.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, took a step forward, and looked carefully.

The scene in the light curtain looked familiar, and then when he thought about it, he suddenly realized.

The light curtain reflected on the altar he stretched out at this time.

It's just that in the light curtain, that altar looks even more majestic and towering, and on the altar, there are dozens of people standing, and under the altar, there are thousands of people.

It was a good time for the sun to shine, and in front of the stone table on the altar in the light curtain, there stood a man with a long sword, with a tall crown and a powerful face.

When Xiao Yao found that he still had a jade plate hanging from his waist, he suddenly remembered the piece that Luo Yin had shown him before.

These are all immortals!

This jade plaque is a symbol of the identity of the Zhenlong Sword Sect.

It stands to reason that this should have been a long, long time ago, otherwise, it would be impossible for Su Shanshan not to know the situation here, and he would not be curious about the origin of sword qi.

In the light curtain, the immortals above and below the altar were all full of piety, looking at the sky without words, and their eyes were full of expectation, as if they were praying for something.

The immortal clan holding the long sword in the light curtain suddenly picked up a talisman seal, and the talisman flew high, lingering with wisps of green smoke, turning into a green crane, the green crane stretched out its neck and roared, and in an instant, a wisp of cyan rainbow rose from the ground, connecting heaven and earth.

When Xiao Yao saw this, he was still puzzled, but suddenly a spiritual light flashed in his mind, as if a treasure had been opened by himself, and then countless amounts of information poured into his brain......

Inheritance of the Terrans!

In this environment, he accidentally opened up some memories of the human race.

The expression on Xiao Yao's face became extremely painful, as if he was enduring an unbearable torture.

As time passed, Xiao Yao's originally cloudy pupils gradually became clearer, and he looked at the light curtain again, the scene in the light curtain had changed, and what he saw was no longer the altar, but the sword field full of long swords on the sword mountain.

On the sword field, ten thousand swords roared, however, it only lasted for a minute, and it quickly subsided.

The immortals above and below the altar all showed regret on their faces, and even worse, their faces were full of despair.

A group of immortals knelt down and kowtowed their heads, but they didn't see the Heavenly Dao tempering.

The light curtain disappeared, and Xiao Yao breathed a long sigh of relief, with a sneer on his face.

He finally understood what the existence of this altar meant.

I don't know how many years ago, a group of immortal clans of the Zhenlong Sword Sect laid down the altar and wanted to pray to the Heavenly Dao for a wisp of the Sword Dao.

The arrangement of the altar and the carving of the talisman seal were all seen by them from an ancient book, but that ancient book was found from that place in the Great Wilderness Ancient Land.

It's a pity that these immortals failed.

"In the way of the human race, pray to the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao will be able to promise you soon. Xiao Yao bit his head and said.

He looked at the remaining sigils in the wooden box again, his eyes moving, as if he was thinking about something.

"They failed because they were immortals, but I'm different, I'm a human race, this is originally something that our human race has studied, since that's the case, why don't I do something in this current situation?"

Thinking about this, Xiao Yao's smile widened.

If he succeeds, those predecessors of the Zhenlong Sword Sect don't know how to be aggrieved, this is to make a wedding dress for others.

I have to say that although the immortal clans of the Zhenlong Sword Sect in the past are no longer there, this altar has been abandoned, and even because of the ugliness, it has not been recorded, but their attitude is still very strict. Especially in the arrangement of the altar, every step is perfect.

It's a pity that they are immortals, and they ended up in failure.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand, took out a talisman seal, shook his head again, and threw the talisman seal aside.

"The Fu Seal is completely based on the gourd, although it has gathered some essence and immortal power, it is not enough to attract the tempering of the Heavenly Dao. The Spring and Autumn Sword in Xiao Yao's hand suddenly appeared, and his body jumped high.

In an instant, Dao Dao sword light burst out from the Spring and Autumn Sword, and the sword light flashed again and again, which was extremely eye-catching.

The sword lines emitted by the sword light rippled in this space, on the altar, the sword light left traces one after another, looking vigorous and powerful, at a bird's eye view, you can find that this is Xiao Yao with a long sword as a pen, with the altar as paper, with sword intent as ink, writing a talisman seal.

Vigorous and powerful, dust flying.

After Xiao Yao fell, he stood in the center of the talisman seal, raised his head, and looked through the gap above his head.

"Terran Xiao Yao, ask for a wisp of sword dao again!"

Xiao Yao suddenly roared angrily.

In an instant, the space shook again.

Xiao Yao held the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand, and with a swing of the sword, the sword wind was great, and his clothes flew over.

"Come here for me!"

Another roar.

Say what you say.

Outside.

On the sword field, ten thousand swords rose from the ground together, emitting a pleasant sword sound, and the sword qi was soaring, hugging and surging, pouring into the gap that suddenly appeared, like locusts sweeping the realm.

Dotting the stars, destroying demons, flying feathers, under the gaze of Su Shanshan and Luo Yin, flew into the deep cave with the long sword on the sword field.

"You haven't come yet, what are you waiting for?!" Xiao Yao suddenly became angry, stomped his feet, and shouted angrily with the majestic sword intent on the altar.

A cyan long sword, swaying like a drunk, also flew into the deep hole.

Sword name, Zhenlong!