…… More than one acquaintance came~

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Where has this been? Yu Ziying wandered around, at this time she found that there seemed to be many people standing in front of her, Yu Ziying pulled up the lust and the two quickly avoided behind the stone pillar, she looked up, and happened to see a tall and magnificent altar not far away, and on the high altar, there seemed to be a white figure like a god, very familiar.

After the group of Xiyao footsteps left, the two gently pushed open the stone door of the tunnel, and at this glance, they found that they were in a stone forest, surrounded by stone pillars about a meter to two meters high, and it was these stone pillars that closely surrounded the two of them.

Because the aisle became narrower and narrower at the end, the two naturally lived together for a long time, and as soon as the lust approached Yu Ziying, the body couldn't help but start to heat up, like a burning stove, and the mind always controlled their own desires, and always wanted to ...... to her Do something, but now this time is obviously not right, he can only gasp lightly, sniff the fragrance of snow lotus in her hair, and try his best to endure it, not letting Yu Ziying notice.

Yu Ziying tore off his fingers and bowed his head: "Then wait a while and then go out." ”

Just as they were about to push the door out, Lust stretched out his arm to take Yu Ziying into his arms, put a warm finger against her cold lips, and said softly: "Shh, there seems to be someone outside~"

Finally, according to Yu Ziying's calculations, they walked for almost a day, and finally reached the end of the tunnel, which was a stone wall in front of it, and a faint light leaked through the gap that did not close.

In the boring and boring secret passage, Yu Ziying has been walking silently with lust, this tunnel is the most primitive, neither open fire illuminates the road, nor is it paved to build, just a tunnel for the line after digging through, in which it is impossible to distinguish day and night, and can only keep moving along the tunnel with his eyes open.

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Could it be that the bottom of his lazy eyes was shining, his eyes were dyed with a strange smile, staring at the blood beads dripping from the Holy Lord.

Didn't he hear him clearly...... Do you have to use the purest blood of the Snake Royalty to open the Snake Altar?

- He actually let his own blood?

Seeing this, he narrowed his eyelashes slightly, and looked at the Holy Lord in a little surprise.

With that, he took off his cloak, dressed in a thin ice-blue coat, walked quietly to a spiral groove, took out a dagger, and without blinking his eyes, slashed one of his arms, and the bright blood fell down his pale wrist drop by drop......

This excuse obviously poked at the cold rejection in the heart of the Holy Lord, so that he had to carefully consider his words, and after a while, the Holy Lord said: "Wait a minute, whatever you find, it's best not to speak. ”

Under the impatient gaze of the Holy Lord, he had even come up with a high-sounding excuse a long time ago: "If I don't stay here, if you encounter a problem when you open it but you don't have time to correct it, then won't we all run this trip in vain?" ”

But when everyone left together, only Lazy had no self-knowledge at all, and remained in the same place.

The Silver Cavalry and even the Nine Holy Envoys all hesitated when they heard this, and when they saw that the cold on the Holy Lord's body was becoming stronger, they didn't dare to have any more wings, so they retreated back to the bottom of the altar steps.

Ever since he learned from his lazy mouth about the method of opening the Snake Altar, the Holy Lord had been pressing a thousand thorns in his heart, and now that the matter was in front of him, there was no way out, and there was no time for him to think about it, so he said coldly to the group of silver cavalry behind him: "You all retreat. ”

When the group ascended the altar, the Holy Lord stared at the altar for a long time and was silent.

Some time ago, he also caught a snake half-royal family to come here for sacrificial bloodletting, but unfortunately his royal blood is thin, after all, he can't open the entrance to the snake altar, and this time, he came to the northern frontier country, and by mistake learned that this holy lord was playing the idea of the snake altar, so he came to the interest, planning to seek skin with the tiger, and see where the holy lord of the Holy Spirit is, and he is a little sure that the entrance to the snake altar can be opened.

In fact, on the occasion of revisiting the old place, he had a different kind of expectation.

As soon as he arrived at the altar, he quietly looked around his surroundings, and finally did not see anything unusual, and his heart could not help but feel a wave of resentment and gloom, but his face was not obvious, and the wind was light.

At last they came to a deep clearing, surrounded by stone pillars and a high altar in the center.

After this incident, the two did not talk again.

Lazy wandering alone, the white-clothed outsiders, raising their eyebrows and turning their sleeves like snow, the city is independent of the world.

The Holy Lord retracted his gaze and walked straight forward, while the lazy was unhurriedly enjoying the view, and the group of silver cavalry was very jealous of the Lazy Emperor, and even feared the methods of others, so they tried to move as far as possible from the Lazy Emperor behind them, lest they touch each other.

Lazy doesn't care about this battle of words, or even who he makes an agreement with at the moment, he only cares about the result.

"So this time, thanks to ...... Holy Lord. ”

The implication of his words is that although the guide is yours, the key is still on him, and it is clear that he is lazy to take advantage of this transaction.

The Holy Lord stopped, turned his head suddenly, and his dark eyes were cold and piercing: "Since you know the location of the Teng Snake Altar, it means that you have already been here, but you can't enter. ”

"That's enough, this emperor is not a greedy person, and he is also very self-aware, and it is enough to bring you to the Teng Snake Altar to trade and enter the altar together, if you ask too much, I'm afraid the Holy Lord will not agree." Lazy thin lips, revealing a sickly purple and white void, he looked up at the sky, and his crystal clear face exuded a trace of bewitching ice and snow.

"You'd better remember that the trade and peace between us is only until you enter the Serpent Altar." The Holy Lord turned around with the people and went on.

Lazy put away his smile, a moment like a snow-white orchid at the bottom of a secluded valley, the flowers shine on the water, and he moves like a fairy, but in fact, he is lazy and silent.

"This emperor naturally believes in you, otherwise how could I cooperate with your Holy Spirit, come to think of it, your Yin Saint does have a secret method to crack the mechanism of the Teng Snake Clan."

"Lazy Emperor, you don't have to be reminded or tempted all the time, I will have a way to let you in." The Holy Lord said expressionlessly.

"How can this not concern me? You know, we're in a cooperative relationship now, and besides, if you really get to the Snake Altar and you can't open the entrance, then ...... Isn't my effort on this trip a big loss? ”

The man turned around, and at that moment, in the beautiful and soft light of the water, a pair of eyes like gem crystals were inlaid in it, a face that was so handsome that even the hibiscus in the fog would lose color, he bent his lips slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly in the wind.

"You don't have to worry about that." The Holy Lord wore a faceless mask, and the sparkling light reflected on his pitch-white face, revealing a chilling light.

"The Holy Lord is too anxious, he has already arrived here, wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't want to take the time to enjoy the vast beauty of the Teng Snake Tribe around here?" The man turned, his tone long and soft, as if he had never really woken up, and there was a kind of laughter in his lazy voice, which was as lazy as the most precious silk, and his voice sounded like being brushed by the softest feather on the most itchy part of the heart, or listening to the most gorgeous music, which made people think about it and think about it infinitely.

In front of the Holy Lord stood a man, looking at the back, he was dressed in white and snowy, the moon was bright and Qinghua, the shoulders were covered with a wide and wide-sleeved white feather crane fox big fur, and the plush snow-white collar was luxurious and soft, lining his long hair like splashing ink was cold like water, he was alone, standing under the waterfall, the water spray blown by the north wind, and the water vapor fell down his shoulders, and he was still full.

- This is the Teng snake of the Teng Snake Clan's faith.

The hazy sky, refracting a white halo scattered on the sculpture of the snake, it soared high, majestic, the cold stone surface concave and convex a kind of fluid-like light, as if from the stone to restore life.

The Holy Lord looked up at the wide-winged python carved on the cliff of Qianren, which was almost covering the sky and the sun, and flew up in a hooded white robe, without blinking for a moment, and the empty and cold voice swayed in the wind,

"Where is the Snake Altar you are talking about?"

The silver cavalry was ready to go, and the group continued to move forward, so that they walked cautiously all the way, and everywhere they could see some ruins of stone barbarians, animal bones, and all kinds of statues full of savage atmosphere that were rotten and crawling with moss.

On top of this super canyon as spectacular as the Great Rift Valley, someone actually built a hanging tribe, around the tribe, there are many waterfalls, the hanging tribe is set off mysterious and ethereal, I have to say that this scene of natural and artificial carving is a miracle!

As soon as they climbed the Grand Canyon, everyone had no time to catch their breath before they were shocked by the magnificent visual picture unfolding in front of them.

But the silver cavalry did not do this, they found a little-known way, hundreds of people climbed to a cliff in the canyon, found a narrow and deep hole, and drilled into it in an orderly manner, and then, when they reappeared, they were already in the middle and upper part of the canyon cliff, and then they took out the climbing tools they had with them, and went straight to the top like white spiders.

It is difficult for ordinary people to do this, even if they are strong in martial arts, it is difficult to resist the fierce hurricane that roars when climbing with bare hands, and there are various extreme challenges to the body.

Behind this relict swamp forest, there is a large canyon with thousands of walls, which runs through most of the sleeping jungle, and if you want to enter the depths, you must brave the cold and climb over the canyon.

The Serpent Altar is behind this swampy forest, but not everyone can find it easily or fatally.

At the other end, a group of silver-armored and white-clothed cavalry raised a cloud of dust and smoke, and they passed through the yellow sand and reckless sacred relics, and then merged into a lush and green sacred forest and dark forest, day and night, and finally turned over a snowy gray mist wasteland, and finally drilled into the swamp forest that was wet all year round and full of strange and mysterious primitive style.