Qian Zhenyan let out a long sigh of relief, and her crumbling heartstrings finally relaxed, "Of course, I listened to what the Holy Spirit Bead told me." ”

"You still have the Spirit Orb?" This time, Luo Yan couldn't calm down, and his eyes widened violently.

"I was the first to meet the Holy Spirit Bead, without it, I wouldn't know that there are still thirteen attribute spirit beads in this world, let alone what kind of mission these thirteen attribute spirit beads undertake."

After a brief loss of consciousness, Luo Yan seemed to have strengthened his confidence and nodded heavily.

Qianzhen was overjoyed and bowed respectfully to him.

"But," Luo secretly glanced back at the mysterious and quaint altar, "you must go there first and prove that you are the Destiny One." ”

Qian Zhenyan's heart sank, he didn't expect this dark spirit bead to be so cautious, and he couldn't dispel his concerns after revealing so much news, it seemed that there was no way not to try.

Thinking of this, she nodded, "Okay, but I'm seriously injured now, and I need to breathe well." ”

Luo Yan didn't object, he was also injured, and he needed pranayama.

So, after Qian Zhenyan woke everyone up one by one, everyone began to heal their own injuries, although they all had a stomach of questions to ask, such as what happened just now? Where did the woman in white go? And why this black-clothed god stopped attacking them, and so on.

Nothing is important to save one's life, so everyone must seize the opportunity to heal and recover their physical strength and Yuan Li so that they can protect themselves.

After seven days and seven nights, Qian Zhenyan recovered her injuries to seventy percent, looked up at the altar in front of her, and was still thinking about the female corpse before.

Judging from the integrity of the preservation, it is a very valuable corpse, which helps her understand what happened before. And her curiosity about the corpse had increased a lot.

Luo Yan had already recovered, and had been quietly observing Qian Zhenyan, seeing that she was not careful to guard herself when she was healing, nor did she take advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack herself, but she had a little more trust in her character.

He had already made up his mind at this time, as long as Qian Zhenyan could climb that altar, he could prove that she was the Destiny of Heaven that he and Ming'er had been waiting for for tens of thousands of years. Then he didn't have to think about it at all.

"Senior Luo. I'll try. Qian Zhenyan stood up, bowed his hand to Luo, and tried to set off towards the altar again.

Luo Yan stood up. Motionless, staring at her back, his eyes digging deeper and deeper as she advanced, more and more hopeful.

As before, the more Qian Zhenyan walked forward, the heavier the pressure felt. Even every step is like a deep quagmire, and the whole person has a strong illusion of being crushed to the ground. This made her walk very difficult, and she did not exceed the previous distance for a whole day and a night.

But the more she walked, the more she could feel a faint call, as if something ahead was drawing her forward. Moving forward, there was something she wanted to know, there was something she needed!

Heart. There were inexplicable bursts of excitement, even though the pressure on his body did not diminish in the slightest. It's like she's about to burst at any time, but she'll never give up!

Just when Qian Zhenyan had already walked two hundred meters, Leng Feiyan and the others woke up one after another, and they were all stunned when they saw Luo Yan who was standing straight and Qian Zhenyan who was struggling in front of them.

"What is she doing?" Moor, who had recovered his body, asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Leng Feiyan glanced at him and replied lightly.

Moer glared at him, trying to catch up two steps, but was frightened by Luo Dark's sharp glance and retreated.

Ahead, there won't be any treasures, right? Is this Qianzhen Yan going to be swallowed alone? As he thought so, his gaze quietly turned to Kurosawa.

Sensing the meaning in his gaze, Kurosawa looked away expressionlessly, and also landed on Qian Zhenyan's back.

At this moment, his life was saved by Qian Zhenyan three times, how could he be indifferent? So he had already told himself that even if he died, he would protect her life, how could he hurt her again?

Qian Zhenyan didn't know all this, she was still insisting on fighting against the increasing pressure ahead, the clothes on her body had already been soaked with sweat several times, and her steps were so heavy that she could barely lift them.

In the body, there seems to be a tyrannical force constantly impacting, and the blood vessels all over the body are swelling and painful, as if they are about to burst at any time!

But she still didn't give up, she still gathered all her strength to move forward step by step, rested when she was tired, swallowed a Jiupin Solid Pill to recover, and by the way, took out some food in the storage bag to fill her hunger and replenish her strength.

A whole month has passed, and Qian Zhenyan is still only two-thirds of the way forward, which makes her feel an unspeakable anxiety in her heart, and she looks back at the people who are full of anticipation, and she is still in Luo Yan's expressionless face, biting her lip, and continuing to struggle on the way forward.

Another month passed, and Qian Zhenyan was less than a hundred meters away from the altar.

But at this time, her back is like a boulder that weighs 10,000 catties, and it is difficult to lift her feet, how can she move forward?

She can't go like this again, she'll never get to the altar again!

After she made up her mind fiercely in her heart, she screamed to vent the depression in her heart, and raised her right foot suddenly, and actually took a step forward. This discovery made her a little happy, it turned out that shouting is also the best way to improve her physical strength, which gave her a little more hope.

At this time, she heard footsteps behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Leng Feiyan walking forward a hundred meters away from her, and not only him, but also Gu Mo Heize and Mo'er followed, closing the distance to herself step by step.

After being stunned, Qian Zhenyan's eyes were warm, she knew that Leng Feiyan and Gu Mo were very worried about her and were afraid that something would happen to her, so they wanted to walk side by side with her and share the burden.

As for what Kurosawa and Moer thought, she didn't really care.

Suddenly encouraged by her companions, Qian Zhenyan's confidence doubled, and she shouted again and moved forward.

Sensing that her method was useful, the other four all followed the same method, shouting and moving forward, and sure enough, they sped up a lot.

Only Luo Dian was still standing at the beginning of this world, looking at them quietly, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally stepping over a pile of rocks, Qian Zhenyan was already less than fifty meters away from the altar, but the four people behind her were getting farther and farther away, after all, the further they went, the greater the pressure, and every step they took was extremely difficult, and the distance between them and her naturally became farther and farther.

At this time, Qian Zhenyan could clearly see the scene around the altar at a glance, but she was shocked at a glance, and her expression collapsed.

Among those corpses, there are old and young, men and women, but more than a dozen of them have maintained their complete shapes, without the slightest decay, and judging from their clothes that have not yet decayed, they are not the costumes of the Great Wilderness at all, they are all crystal skin, and they are also shining brightly, not at all like a dead corpse!

This reminded her of the corpses she had seen in the long river of time before, they seemed to be close at hand, but they couldn't be touched, as if they were separated by a time and space, or by an era.

What does the corpse here have to do with those corpses in the long river of time and space? Or could they be a character from a plane?

Cheon Jung-yeon has no answer because no one can tell her!

She thought about it for a while and decided to try to release her divine sense again, even if she would be stabbed and rebounded like before, she would have to do it!

Because she knew that only by starting from these corpses could she understand who these people were? What happened before? And was this altar once a passage connecting the mortal world and the immortal world, as she thought?

Some ancient secrets seemed to be about to come out, and this thought made her spirit tremble slightly, and she condensed her divine consciousness again, and cautiously and carefully moved forward inch by inch.

This time, she still felt the discomfort of her consciousness being stung, and her tears were gushing endlessly, but she still pushed forward, trying to sense what secrets were in the female corpse before.

Judging from the integrity of the female corpse, her cultivation is at least above the Tribulation Period.

And after the deduction of divine consciousness, Qian Zhenyan can feel a power emanating from her, which is an incomparable noble power, as if symbolizing an era, a glorious and prosperous era, and she must be the leader of that era, an existence that people have always admired!

The divine consciousness endured the severe pain and slowly moved, landing on the ring she was wearing on her finger, the material was obviously not an ordinary bronze, it was an indescribable material, even with the concept of the instrument that she and Ziyi synchronized, she couldn't tell what kind of material it was.

Continuing to condense her divine consciousness and landing on the ruby on the ring, Qian Zhenyan's whole body trembled because of the stinging pain, but she did not give up and continued to explore.

When her consciousness landed on the ruby, she clearly felt a flash of red light, and her vision turned into a blood-red color, and in that red weaving world, she saw countless people and beasts fighting each other.

There was a bloody sky between heaven and earth, and even the sky seemed to be collapsing, and pieces of clouds fell from the sky, flying through the air, and the waves crashed on the shore.

The men were all dressed in the same costumes as the female corpse, and the behemoths that were fighting together were all huge, and each step made the earth shake a little.

Countless cracks in the earth appeared, countless ****** were swallowed by the cracks, and they didn't even have time to scream when they fell.

And in this world of fighting, an altar with seven colors of light stood quietly behind the battlefield, but no one dared to approach the altar, and they all fought desperately in front of the altar.

Corpses fell near the altar, blood already flowing into countless rivers, staining the earth and the sky red.

And directly above the altar, this female corpse is stepping on a fiery red giant bird, holding a white staff, looking at the ****** fighting in the whole world, her eyes are extremely arrogant, as if all the creatures in the world are not worth mentioning in her eyes, and she was born to be a king, and she is the existence that makes everyone bow and worship!

Qian Zhenyan was completely attracted by this scene, and her eyes stared at it for a moment.

She could see that the staff in this woman's hand was the one in the hand of the Light Spirit Bead before, and the fiery red giant bird on this woman's feet was exactly the same as the pattern on her ring. (To be continued.) )