Altar?

Do you really want to send her to the altar?

Xun'er's face crossed with a trace of fear, but he could only watch as the people of the Ling family drove him to the center of the Ancient Forbidden Array and Heavenly Questioning.

The altar on which the sacrifice was made was on a piece of land in front of the huge coffin.

Xun'er was tied in the shape of a cross.

"I'm really Ling Luo's apprentice! Lie to you being a puppy! She roared anxiously.

However, like the story of the wolf, once she lied, twice she lied, and by the third or fourth time, no one really believed her anymore.

"Luo'er is not dead! She went to Dongchen Kingdom with my master before and became a high priest, and now she is back! ”

Xun'er's face was as white as earth, and he was tied to the altar, and he could only scream desperately.

"Is Luo'er dead or not? As long as you open this Ancient Forbidden Array and ask the heavens, ask Chu Ye and Ling Ying Martial God, you will know everything! Ling Zhan made up his mind, and under the two eyebrows, there were a pair of extremely cold eyes.

That's right, just turn on the sky.

All problems can be solved.

Ling Zhan turned his head, looked at Zai, and said, "You, go to the altar." ”

For this person who claimed to be Luo'er's younger brother, Ling Zhan didn't have a good impression at all.

Zai Zi's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes scanned back and forth on Ling Zhan and Xun'er's bodies for a while, and then he walked in the direction of the altar.

The Ancient Forbidden Array has begun.

He walked to the altar and sat expressionlessly, without a trace of fear in his eyes.

As long as you can ask about Sister A's whereabouts, let alone a hundred years of life, what does it matter if you sacrifice his life?

The average life of a person in the Trick Realm is more than 500 years. It's really a hundred years less, and it doesn't matter.

The dazzling silver light condensed between them, and a huge pattern gradually formed in the air.

The lines drawn out of the lines are about to form a complete circle.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, evoking a faint smile.

Here it comes.

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Inside the Zhen Tower of the Feather Spirit Pavilion.

Ling Luo's eyes frequently looked out of the window, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she said, "Yu, it's almost time." ”

Xuanyuan Yu nodded and said, "According to the plan, Xun'er should have almost dealt with it by now." ”

"Then let's go."

Ling Luo got up and stepped out of the door of Zhenlou.

However, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he heard an eagle roar.

"Black Feather?" Ling Luo raised his head in surprise and saw a huge black eagle flying in his direction.

Xuanyuan Yu was very surprised, watching the black feather gradually shrink from two lengths and widths to a small size, and then landed on his shoulder.

"How did you get back? What about looking for children? ”

Hei Yu put away his black wings, a touch of displeasure crossed his golden eyes, and his voice was milky: "Xun'er, that little fart, she messed things up by herself, and she still said bad things about your master behind her back, it's really hateful!" ”

"What? Smashed? The green tendons on Ling Luo's forehead jumped violently, and a bad premonition crossed his heart.

"Yes! A very beautiful boy jumped out and revealed Xun'er's identity. Hei Yu snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain, "That dead girl is really stupid, now she is probably thrown on the altar to sacrifice!" ”

"Sacrifice? What sacrifice?! Ling Luo's face suddenly turned white, his eyes were cold, and his heart was about to stop.