"Storm...... Storm Altar, finally appeared......" Ling Yun's tears were hazy, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak, after all, she was a disciple of the Dripping Blood Sect, and her admiration for the Storm Altar was deep-rooted, so it was completely a belief.

I opened the Divine Eye of the Sword Dao and looked at the ground, the Storm Altar was vacant, and all the chaotic rule forces below it were like dragons raging underground, supporting the entire Storm Altar, so it seemed that the Storm Altar would never stay in the Upper Realm for too long, and it might soon disappear again, drowning in streamers.

"Time is running out, get ready to go to the altar. ”

I said in a low voice, my palm was lightly opened, and the glow converged into a low fairy bone sword, with a little luck, 3,400 spirit patterns were activated, and the immortal soldiers suddenly bloomed with proud brilliance.

Ling Yun also drew his long sword and followed me step by step towards the Storm Altar.

On both sides of the entrance of the main hall, the black-and-white Shura Dharma Phase, which is dozens of zhang high, is motionless, but the eyes that look at the world seem to have locked on me and Ling Yun, looking at us quietly, and they didn't move, they seem to have their souls not yet annihilated, I can sense that domineering and sharp, but they didn't make a move, could it be that they acquiesced to me and Ling Yun?

A suspension bridge, surrounded by clouds.

Ling Yun and I stepped on the suspension bridge cautiously, and when we looked up, we could see wisps of regular cutting rhythm, we can't fly here, otherwise we will be divided soon, fortunately, we are more obedient.

"The Storm Altar has finally appeared!"

In the distance, a familiar voice came, it was Dong Xinghui, followed by a group of disciples of the Flying Eagle Mansion and the Blood Demon Palace, all of whom were traitors who had surrendered to the birth of Shura, and at this time, Dong Xinghui's eyes were shining, and he laughed and said: "Come on, go and tell Lord Shura immediately, we have found the location of the Storm Altar, and the rest of the people will come with me, enter the Storm Altar, and kill the two stubborn people!"

"Winter Starlight, this despicable villain!"

Ling Yun gritted his silver teeth, and he was about to make a move when he held his sword.

"Don't. ”

I stopped her directly, shook my head and said, "We may not be their hands now, you look at Dong Xinghui, his aura has completely changed, and it is completely different from before." ”

"Huh?"

Ling Yuntan's mouth opened slightly, and a pair of eyes looked deeply at Dong Xinghui and the others, and found that the spiritual platform of these people was shrouded in a blood cloud, and the Yuan Shen seemed to be in the fire domain, letting out a trembling howl, but it also became more powerful, and there were wisps of demonic flames around his body, which were clearly demonized by the black-haired Shura.

At this time, Dong Xinghui's strength has increased by at least two times, perhaps, it is enough to challenge the top twenty of the Half-Saint List, plus dozens of other people, we will inevitably suffer a big loss if we fight hard at this time.

"Go to the altar. ”

I jumped up, my body turned into a flying flame along the drawbridge and stepped into the altar, and suddenly the surrounding clouds and mist dispersed, only to see that the arrangement of the whole altar is very simple, above the circular altar is a vaulted roof, engraved with esoteric ancient characters, and on the ground, there is a ten-zhang size altar in the center, there are twelve on the altar four sides, and there is a piece of crystal and brilliant crystal stored on the round platform that is held, and the crystal is bred above the spirit, and the brilliance flows.

"Who is it that dares to trespass on Shura Terrace?"

A low and ethereal voice sounded, and when Ling Yun and I looked up together, we found a mist wrapped in the air, condensed into the image of an old man, with a cane in his hand, dazed, and a pair of eyes seemed to be confused, unable to see things clearly, just tilting his head and judging everything by his ears.

"Who are you?" I asked in a low voice.

"Me?"

The old man laughed: "The old man is a slave. ”

"Slave?"

I frowned and said, "This is the Storm Altar, guarded by the twelve Shura, and there must be a close relationship with the Shura clan, how can you become a slave of the Storm Altar as a human being?"

"Altar of Storms?"

The old man was stunned and smiled: "It turns out that the human race of later generations called this place the Storm Altar...... Boy, the old man told you that this is not a storm altar, but a Shura platform, but the place where the twelve ancient Shura immortals fell willingly, didn't you see these twelve Shura souls?"

My heart trembled: "You mean...... These twelve spars are the soul of the ancient Shura Immortals?"

"That's right. ”

The old man's crutch lightly tapped the void, and suddenly made a deafening sound, and said, "Someone has broken into the Shura Terrace again, this year, it is really lively." ”

"Boom~~~"

Dong Xinghui and the others rushed into the Shura Terrace, covered with demonic flames, Dong Xinghui was stunned at first, and then pointed at the blade and said, "Old guy, who are you?"

"I am a slave!"

"Just a slave, get out of here, hand over the treasure in the Altar of Storm!"

"Humph!"

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said: "A few evil obstacles dare to be so arrogant, it is too rude to my old man, come on, expel them for me!"

"Yes, altar master!"

The storm in the air swirled sharply, and eight powerful snow spirits holding war spears appeared in an instant, and I was stunned all of a sudden, this slave is amazing, he can summon eight snow spirits, and it is also an amazing existence in the upper realm!

Before Dong Xinghui and the others could say anything, they were immediately driven away by the snow spirits, and even a few demonized disciples were killed by the snow spirits with a spear through the heart, and soon, a group of people were all driven out of the Shura platform.

……

“……”

I was silent, deep in my heart, an incomparably mysterious power in the spirit ruins sensed a trace of resonance, and unconsciously walked towards one of the Shura soul stones, just when I approached a few zhang, the surface of the soul stone rhythmized a pale chain of rules, sacred and mysterious, "swish", a figure rose from the soul stone, condensed in the air, it was the appearance of the white Shura.

He looked at me quietly with a pair of eyes, and I looked at him quietly.

Although I didn't speak, there were countless images flying through my mind, from the first time I transformed on the pale road, each transformation experience resurfaced, as if he was grabbing the memories in my heart, and everything related to Bai Shura was insightful, and all I could do was relax and look at him calmly.

In the air, the altar master coughed and said, "Boy, there is still such a cause and effect between you and Lord Bai Shura......? It is remarkable that he has incarnated as Bai Shura so many times, but he can still cultivate to such a realm. ”

I looked straight at Bai Shura, took a deep breath, and said, "Are you still alive?" I can feel that despair and fear, again and again, always lingering in my heart. ”

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a wicked smile, but he didn't speak.

I frowned and said, "Lin Qianyu and I bathed in the blood pool and finally obtained the Immortal Vein, but this is like a curse, can you tell me?"

He was still smiling and silent.

"Boy, you don't have to ask. ”

The altar master's crutches slammed into the void again, and said: "The twelve Shura have long been annihilated in the dust of time, and now they are just a grain of sand and a puff of dust, and they have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and no sacredness can be regenerated, but a wisp of their spiritual consciousness is still in the Shura Soul Stone, but they can't tell you any more secret past." ”

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in my heart, I thought that finding the Storm Altar would unlock the truth of the Black and White Shura, but now it was empty.

"You don't have to be disappointed. ”

The altar master said lightly: "You can come here in the dark, this is the cause and effect, there is some kind of causal connection between you and Bai Shura, which is a kind of chance in itself." ”

Ling Yun, who had been silent for a long time, spoke: "Senior, are you saying that Bu Yixuan can obtain the inheritance of Lord Bai Shura?"

"Legacy?"

The old altar master couldn't help laughing, coughed with a smile, and said: "Where is this kind of good thing, I said, the twelve Shura have long been annihilated, and after they understood that their power contained a kind of irrepressible rule of destruction, they chose to be silent and die here, not to mention the inheritance of the exercises, not even a single hair will be passed on to future generations, as for this soul, it is just an iron stone, useless, and it cannot be refined, so there is no inheritance, and there is no Shura Heavenly Book." ”

Ling Yunxiu frowned slightly: "Then you still say that this is a chance?"

"Yes, it's a coincidence. ”

The old altar master smiled indifferently and said: "Just ask the three thousand in the world, how many peerless exercises, how many peerless bloodlines, how many rare soldiers, but how many people who really master the world, how many people will be intoxicated with these things outside the body?

I had a feeling of enlightenment, I felt it carefully, and suddenly realized that the rules on this Shura platform are fundamentally different from the outside world, and there is a very thick Shura Qi machine, which is about the Heavenly Law of the Shura family, in fact, the Heavenly Law has existed for a long time, but the world is too rigid in form, thinking that the Heavenly Law is just a martial art, a piece of spiritual jade.

"Senior, can I cultivate here?" I asked.

The old altar master smiled slightly: "The old man protects the Dharma for you." ”

I immediately sat cross-legged and sat on the side of the White Shura Soul Stone, and entered a realm of self-forgetfulness, and began to fit into the rules of the Shura around me, and I got to know and touch them little by little.

Ling Yun was dazed, but she didn't say anything, she immediately knelt down and entered the Dharma Enlightenment Realm like me, maybe her talent is not as good as mine, but as long as she comprehends some things in the Storm Altar, these things are all amazing existences, enough for the four major sects to fight for the existence of bloodshed.

The only scruple is when the black-haired Shura will come, and he must have some understanding before he arrives.