After staying on Roaring Island for seven days, Wen Yiming, Fifth Qiu Wan and the others left, accompanied by ten martial cultivators from the early stage of the God of War, all of whom were elite masters who had been promoted from the Holy Demon Regiment.

In the dragon soul, Amon and Ling Qingping stayed in the Cai Clan's Alchemy Hall, Zhong Xiaoshan and Sai Yaren went to Puluo City in the Western Regions two days in advance, and Lao Wu went to the Peerless Peak, and there were only seven dragon souls accompanying him.

Wen Yiming informed the Dragon Soul as early as when he decided on the itinerary, and he tried his best to prepare for this time.

Tong Qiang was very moved after learning of Wen Yiming's decision, at first he was determined to lead a group of people to the altar and let Wen Yiming rush to Shuangcheng Peak, and then Wen Yiming directly ordered himself to lead the team, and Tong Qiang gave up.

Although there were less than twenty people entering the altar this time, their strength was high, except for the ten martial cultivators of the Demon Regiment, the rest of them were all extreme war gods.

After passing through the northern portal and arriving in the Western Regions, the group did not alarm anyone along the way because of their concealed cultivation and considerable changes in their image.

Tong Qiang also knew the location of the altar, and knew the entrance, but the distribution inside was not fully understood, and it was 108,000 miles worse than the map provided by Situ Qianjian.

The Howling Moon advanced in the extreme high-altitude air current, with the Western Regions as the center, with due east as the direction of progress, passing through a lot of old places, among which he also saw the majestic Bailan Temple, which reminded Wen Yiming of the original Youzhou, when he was still a samurai in the Suotian Dynasty, although he did not personally understand this grievance, in the ten years that he was trapped in the Suzaku Secret, the natural disaster had already helped him avenge.

Thinking of when he disappeared and the dragon soul led the natural disasters to slaughter the enemies of the year, Wen Yiming was overwhelmed with emotion, and it had been a matter of fact for decades, and if these grievances of the year were put now, he might not be interested in the slightest.

The only benefit I got in Bailan Temple was the countless Buddhist scriptures that were transcribed, which made the book spirit a big step up.

Thinking of the book spirit, Wen Yiming closed his eyes and meditated to feel the depth of his eyebrows, and could faintly feel the existence of the book spirit, as if the soul stealing scroll in the heart of the eyebrows was a space of its own, as long as the book spirit did not emit induction fluctuations, it was difficult for him to perceive it at all.

He tried to summon it twice, but the book spirit didn't move and gave up, anyway, there is nothing that needs his help at the moment, in the temple collection, his knowledge has accumulated wildly, and now his mental memory is almost equivalent to the strongest library in the Heavenly Continent, he believes that even if it is a lot of thousand-year-old antiques, he may not know more secrets than him.

After crossing the territory of Bailan Temple and advancing at high speed for nearly ten days, the Howling Moon lowered its flight altitude and slowed down.

The entrance to the altar is in a place called Soul Locking Gorge, which is rarely visited all year round, except for the yellow sand and gravel, which is like a dead soul locking wood.

The dark soul-locking wood has no leaves, the dry branches stretch around, and the whole place is lifeless, as if there is no life, if it weren't for the large number of mutated crows perched on the soul-locking wood, I would have thought it was a dead place.

The Howling Moon didn't dare to fly too low, and the soul locking wood below overflowed with a trace of black gas, floating around in the wind and sand, and the hissing of the mutated crows was terrifying.

Half a day later, under the guidance of Tong Qiang, he landed in an open space without soul locking wood, and there was nothing else in the central area of hundreds of square meters except for the fine yellow sand, and if you looked closely, you could find that the yellow sand was rotating in disorder, but all the yellow sand seemed to be orderly, as if the nebula was rotating, and as if the quicksand was sinking, it would be dizzying to look at it all the time.

"It's down there!"

Tong Qiang pointed to the so-called entrance and looked at Wen Yiming.

In the Xiaoyue No., Wen Yiming nodded to everyone, put on the disguise items that had been prepared for a long time, and made a simple disguise.

The black cloak robe, with his head tucked deep in the hood, looked like a person in the altar, as for the temperament and breath, they also made preparations in advance, as early as when the plan was decided, Tong Qiang taught everyone the Soul Devouring Strength.

The Xuan Needle Soul Devouring Strength needs dead qi to cultivate, they only have the method, there is just an appearance, the aura of the secret method of the Holy Altar is very weak, can they not alarm the guards to pass the level, Tong Qiang has no bottom at all.

"Tong Qiang and I will go in!" Wen Yiming looked at the Eight Tatars, and said: "There are too many people to act, you will hover the Xiaoyue at the extreme altitude and wait for the news." Always ready to answer, whether it succeeds or not, it won't be too long!"

The fifth autumn girl only whispered a little caution and stopped talking, her beautiful eyes were full of care.

Even if the altar is not the Longtan Tiger's Lair, there is not even a perimeter guard at the entrance of this dead and silent place, which shows how relieved people are about the internal defense, if it weren't for Tong Qiang's familiarity with some of the arrangements, with just a map, what the Fifth Autumn Cross said would not let Wen Yiming get into danger.

The altar is not an independent space, but it is not far away, the underground world is like being isolated from the world, and it is very likely that she will lose contact when she enters it, not only she is worried, but the dragon soul also understands that it is extremely dangerous for Wen Yiming and Tong Qiang to go here.

Fortunately, Wen Yiming had said in advance that the time to enter the altar would never exceed half a day, and even if he could not successfully take away Tong Shan and his wife, he would return quickly, which was a temptation.

"Brother Ming!"

Tong Qiang suddenly changed his words, and looked at Wen Yiming solemnly, which made everyone slightly stunned, and they felt an unprecedented heaviness from Tong Qiang.

Tong Qiang sighed deeply and said, "Where my parents are under house arrest, Qiu Yue is very likely to appear." ”

After a pause, he said, "Don't be merciful, because I can't do it!"

Everyone was silent, and they all sighed helplessly in their hearts, Tong Qiang could say this, everyone knew that it was very difficult.

"I will!"

Wen Yiming nodded slightly, and took the lead in jumping off the Xiaoyue.

No one knows what Wen Yiming means, whether he will keep his hand or whether he will be ruthless, but the dragon soul also knows that their instructor is extremely affectionate, and Tong Qiang, as a brother, can't do it, so Wen Yiming can't.

Counting it up, Wen Yiming and Tong Qiuyue are still childhood sweethearts!

The Howling Moon rose rapidly, quickly disappeared into the clouds in the sky, and disappeared.

Wen Yiming looked up for a long time, and was just about to step into the slightly moving yellow sand entrance with Tong Qiang, when suddenly there were fluctuations at the entrance.

"Someone!"

Tong Qiang was startled, and reacted very quickly and pulled Wen Yiming to teleport.

However, before they could move, a slender figure appeared in the center of the entrance.

"I knew you were coming!"

The person who came was a silver-robed man, with a handsome face and a free and easy demeanor.

"In case of men!"

Tong Qiang took a breath, his eyelids jumped uncontrollably, the friend who had the deepest friendship in the past is now in the early stage of the fifth layer of the God of War, and his cultivation is extremely stable, and he is still as chic and uninhibited as before, but there is not much emotion in his eyes.

Wen Yiming sighed secretly, he was found before he entered the altar, and listening to the tone of the man, he should have known that they would come to rescue Tong Shan and his wife sooner or later.

He had fought with the man in case he could, so he could naturally kill him in a short time at this moment, but the family must have already arranged it inside.

Is this action about to die at the beginning?