The desolate men retreated to the sides, making way for the group of teenagers to open a path that led to the altar. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under the attention of everyone, some of these teenagers are nervous, and some can't hide their excitement, this moment is of great significance to them!

Lu Yun lowered his head and walked at the back of this group of teenagers. Although his hair covers most of his face, his thin figure still looks so special among this group of teenagers!

"Hey, why is he?"

"Why is he here too?"

“……”

Seeing Lu Yun mixed in this group of teenagers, many desolate people started talking.

The piercing voice of discussion and strange eyes made Lu Yun's face pale, but he didn't stop.

At this moment, a person suddenly stopped in front of Lu Yun!

A cold light flashed in Lu Yun's eyes, he stopped, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and his hands clenched involuntarily.

It's Ji Kang!

For several days, he searched everywhere for Lu Yun to avenge the wound he was wounded by the blood wolf that day! I didn't expect to see it here!

Ji Kang folded his arms to his chest and looked at Lu Yun condescendingly.

"Little, I didn't expect you to dare to appear here!"

Lu Yun was silent, but his eyes gradually became cold!

"Hehe, it's still a dead look," the young man laughed arrogantly, "You deserve to be here for such a lowly thing!" Do you also want to open up the three wildernesses? As he spoke, the young man looked back at the altar, pointed to the ground, and said with a smile: "If you want to go there, you can climb over from here!" ”

The young man's words and actions made the desolate people next to him a little uproar, but this place was still dozens of feet away from the altar, and this small scene did not attract more people's attention.

"Ji Kang!" Lu Yun spit out the name from his mouth word by word.

Ji Kang stood up straight, pulled out his arm, defiantly stretched out his right index finger, and pointed it on Lu Yun's chest again and again, and leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Your mother made peace with outsiders, gave birth to you, a wild seed, and defiled the blood of the desolate people, you really shouldn't appear in this world!" ”

Lu Yun's face was even paler, but his eyes were scarlet!

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry if you touch it!

Lu Yun's life experience is his rebellion, and it is also the root of his discrimination among the desolate clan!

Suddenly, Ji Kang kicked under his feet, and before Lu Yun's fist could touch his body, he retreated!

With a "boom", Lu Yun's body fell heavily to the ground.

A young man with a soft face suddenly appeared between Lu Yun and Ji Kang, and said coldly: "Despicable bastard, dare to hurt the young master, take your cheap life to pay for it!" ”

Lu Yun struggled to stand up, coughed heavily a few times, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands. The young man's palm broke several ribs in his chest, and the pain of a knife cut filled his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Enough!" A broken cry sounded, and a middle-aged man heard it before he could hear it, his blazing eyes swept over Ji Kang and the young man, not angry and arrogant, a killing aura, rushing to his face! This person is the battle leader Ji Wu!

"Lord Warlord, please forgive your sins!" The young man who had injured Lu Yun took a few steps back, saluted, and said respectfully.

This middle-aged man is the father of the battle leader Ji Wu - Ji Kang!

He snorted heavily, glanced at Ji Kang, and said, "What kind of system!" ”

"The child knows it's wrong!" Ji Kang stood in place and replied, but there was a disapproving expression on his face.

Ji Wu's gaze swept over Lu Yun, looking at the young man's slightly familiar face, his expression was complicated, and then he opened his mouth and said to Lu Yun: "This is not the place where you should come, don't miss the matter of opening up the three wildernesses, you can retreat!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Yun's face flushed, and a mouthful of blood coughed up again. He stood stubbornly in place, his eyes cold.

Ji Wu frowned.

"That's it! Ji Wu, come back! The voice of the big staff man floated in. Hearing this, Ji Wu didn't say anything more, glanced at Lu Yun, and retreated back to his original place.

"Since you insist, the old man will give you a chance to open up the three wildernesses, and it will be good to stop your delusions!" The big stick said this, but it was said to Lu Yun.

Lu Yun raised his eyes in disbelief and looked at the old man on the altar from a distance. However, the sentence "Destroy your delusions" made Lu Yun's face miserable, he smiled sadly, and walked to the altar step by step.

Ji Kang sneered, turned around and left!

In a matter of moments, the boys were under the black altar.

Lu Yun raised his eyes and looked at this pitch-black altar, this was the first time he had stood here so closely, and endless longing swelled in his heart!

Step on it and you'll gain more power!

The old man stood on the altar, looked at the young man below, nodded slightly, and said no more, with a wave of the barren staff in his hand, and then the black light of the altar gradually rose. All the teenagers felt a faint coercion.

Lu Yun's feelings are particularly strong!

At this time, the old man's voice sounded again, "Young men, this altar has ninety-nine steps, the higher you go, the stronger the coercion, and the more difficult it is, but the higher you step on it, the more barren lines you will have under the brand, and the more beneficial it will be to your future cultivation." How many barren lines can be imprinted, each depends on perseverance and qualifications, let's start. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, many teenagers below showed excitement on their faces, looked at each other, and then raised their feet and stepped up the first step, and soon these teenagers had already stepped up more than ten steps. For these desolate teenagers, the innate vigorous power of qi and blood, and the coercion of more than ten levels, can still withstand it.

Ji Kang stood below, not in the same hurry as the other desolate boys to ascend the altar. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the teenagers who had climbed the altar with disdain, and secretly cursed "a group of stupid and dull people"! After standing for about half a pillar of incense, he finally lifted his foot.

Before the footsteps fell, Ji Kang's contemptuous gaze glanced at Lu Yun again, but he was stunned, only to see that Lu Yun was also standing aside, looking thoughtful, although there was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, he didn't realize it.

Ji Kang smiled lightly and said, "Little bastard, isn't it frightened by this coercion!" And Lu Yunli ignored him, and was stunned on the side.

Feeling bored, after snorting heavily, Ji Kang no longer paid attention to Lu Yun and stepped onto the first step of the altar.

At this time, Lu Yun was immersed in a strange state, and the coercion was added, but there was a hint of familiarity in it. The feeling grew stronger and stronger, so much so that he forgot the sharp pain in his chest and the intense pressure.

Lu Yun felt as if he was in a vast expanse, with nothing but gray and white around him, and then a black vortex appeared, and his body was involuntarily sucked into it, followed by the darkness that seemed to be eternal.

I don't know how long it has been, a sense of grief and desolation suddenly filled Lu Yun's heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Lu Yun looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were scarlet!

The face of the big staff man changed, and when he saw Lu Yun's terrifying appearance, the barren staff in his hand was about to fall on him!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and when the power of the desolate staff was about to touch Lu Yun, he picked it up and retreated to the side, and then the man took a deep look at the old man on the altar, and the desolate staff in the old man's hand!

That person was none other than Ji Hao, the patriarch of the Desolate Clan!

The desolate staff in the old man's hand did not fall after all, as if he remembered something, he sighed and shook his head.

Lu Yun opened his eyes, unaware of what was happening. When he saw that Ji Hao was in front of him, he was stunned and was about to struggle to stand up, but the sharp pain in his chest still made him sit on the ground again.

"Kid, don't be strong, you better give up!" Ji Hao said to Lu Yun.

Lu Yun spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he still shook his head, his eyes were firm!

"If that's the case, you can do it yourself!" Ji Hao sighed, and with a support in his hand, he let Lu Yun stand up again.

Lu Yun saluted him, said no more, turned around and walked towards the altar again.

When he raised his eyes and looked up, he saw that the other teenagers were already a few feet away from him. The breeze blew across his face, and behind him was the crowd of black oppressors, and in the midst of solemnity, Lu Yun raised his feet and stepped on the first steps of the altar!