"Is this the altar?"

Following the pointing of the branches, Yin Feng looked at the altar at his feet, his expression was a little surprised, as early as when he saw this altar, he felt very extraordinary, although the cracks were dense, but it was ancient, he always felt that the strange painful memories and hazy calls in his body came from this altar.

"Yes, two years ago, it suddenly trembled, and bloomed through the sky, the divine light was so bright and compelling, like an aurora, even the light curtain was transparent, it couldn't be stopped, and even this cave and ancient earth trembled together, like an earthquake. ”

Mu Ling said softly, his voice was not continuous, as if he was recalling the scene at the time and narrating at the same time.

Yin Feng didn't interject, he was frowning and listening carefully, his handsome face was full of solemnity at this moment, he knew that Mu Ling didn't lie to him, because many things could be right.

"I was awakened at that time, and when I woke up, it seemed that I had dreamed for a thousand years, but I didn't expect that in that catastrophe, I actually survived and did not wither!" Mu Ling's tone was embarrassed and very emotional, as if he was not talking to Yin Feng, but talking to himself.

"Then do you know the origin of this altar?" Yin Feng asked, his tone was a little eager, originally he entered the Yin Clan's forbidden land for this, but now the answer is in front of him, how can he not be anxious, and at this time, he suddenly felt that the altar, the source of this blood disaster, may also be closely related to the mystery of his origin.

However, the result of the inquiry, Yin Feng was a little disappointed, the wood spirit did not know the origin of this altar, in that catastrophe, she was killed by the enemy, only a torso escaped destruction, her last memory fragment, is to see that she fell into the Mae Yuan River in the wild region, after waking up, only to find that she was rooted in this altar, and there is spiritual soil to help her recover.

"Although I don't know the origin of this altar, I know that you have an inexplicable relationship with it, not long ago, this altar has fluctuations, as if very excited, I don't understand why, now I think about it, I'm afraid it's because you entered this cave, and the black stone bracelet in your hand is also the same as the breath of this altar, although the material is different, but the breath is the same source, as if it comes from the same heaven and earth, maybe you can't perceive it, but as the spirit of grass and trees, my perception of breath is unique. ”

Mu Ling said softly, his tone was very puzzled and curious. seemed to see Yin Feng's doubts, and was afraid that he would not believe it, so he added a sentence at the end of his words.

"Is there such a thing?" Subconsciously, Yin Feng looked at the bracelet on his hand, he was a little difficult to accept, he felt too unbelievable, the numerologist who guided Li Wan to find him had also drawn his bracelet separately, as if he was deliberately expressing something, for a while, Yin Feng felt that his head hurt a little.

As if seeing Yin Feng's distress, Mu Ling changed the topic at the right time and said, "I think the reason for the abnormal change in this altar may be caused by the leylines of this wild region, it seems that this region is transforming and awakening!"

Mu Ling's words made Yin Feng come back to his senses, but it was only to come back to his senses, and now he was just a little monk in the foundation realm, and such a big thing that reached the heavens was far from his turn to pay attention to it, at this moment, all his thoughts were on his own life experience, and it was difficult for him to be distracted by other things.

Seeing this, Mu Ling said helplessly: "If you are really inextricably linked to this altar, it is better to drop a drop of blood on this altar and see if there will be any changes." ”

Hearing this, Yin Feng's eyes immediately brightened, and without thinking too much, he bit his fingers and squeezed out a drop of bright red blood, and now he has cultivated into a turning body, his body is strong, and that drop of blood is far thicker than that of a monk of the same level.

The bright red onyx-like blood droplets, the moment they touched the altar, there were amazing fluctuations, the red light was flourishing, and after a while, the flickering red light spread out, spreading towards the surface of the altar, and circles of red ripples continued to ripple.

Mu Ling was startled, the stump was shaken in shock, the dust whirred, originally he was just talking casually, but it really had a miraculous effect, and the blood actually really echoed the altar!

Soon, the entire surface of the altar was covered with red light, but the red light that reached the edge of the four sides did not stop, but began to spread towards the stairs below, and in a few moments, the whole altar was enveloped in red and bright light.

At this moment, there was a pulsating sound from the entire altar, like a heartbeat, sonorous and powerful.

Staying up all night, Jun hugged Yin Feng's calf, obviously frightened.

However, at this time, Yin Feng didn't notice these at all, because at this time he seemed to hear the ancient sacrificial sound, which was an ancient chant, which shook people's souls, and then he seemed to have a hazy hallucination, and he saw countless skeleton creatures dressed in white clothes and white hats worshipping him, and as far as the eye could see, the sky was full of white expanse, like a white ocean.

This kind of picture is very shocking, but it also makes Yin Feng feel a little familiar, inexplicably, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something, this kind of action is like the instinct of the body, he is very confused, and the memory of the pain of the body is particularly strong at this moment, as if he is digging into the marrow.

Just as Yin Feng wanted to see the hazy picture more clearly, the picture suddenly shattered and turned into stars.

And at this moment, the altar wrapped in red light suddenly pulsated more intensely, as if it was about to crack, trembling non-stop, and in the trembling, wisps of white light actually overflowed from the cracks in the altar, and began to wrap and gather towards the top of Yin Feng's head, like a white mist, flashing with gaseous white light.

Soon, the white mangs that floated from all directions formed a crystal ball on the top of Yin Feng's head, translucent, with a white mist on it, like an immortal.

At the moment when the crystal ball was formed, all the visions on the altar disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion and had never happened.

"What just happened? scared my aunt to death!"

In the dry stump, there was a sound of Mu Ling's surprise, and at this moment she once again called herself aunt and grandmother, obviously the change just now shocked her.

"You didn't see it?" Yin Fenghu said suspiciously.

"What do you see? Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of your aunt and grandmother. Mu Ling shouted angrily, it was originally her suggestion to drop blood, but she didn't expect it to scare her a lot in the end.

Without arguing with the wood spirit anymore, Yin Feng took the white crystal ball suspended above his head in his hand, and all the divine energy visions on the crystal ball disappeared when the altar returned to calm.

The crystal ball was cold in the hand, but Yin Feng held it in his hand, but he felt a feeling of water melting, which was very comfortable.

He looked carefully and found that the white crystal ball seemed to have the imprint of mountains and rivers, which was vague and extremely unreal, but the imprint of one of the altars was much clearer, golden and swaying, showing extraordinarily atmospheric and sacred.

Yin Feng continued to observe deeply, and found that the imprint of this altar was six or seven points similar to the altar under his feet.

"Could it be that this golden altar mark is the original face of the altar under your feet. ”

Yin Feng muttered suspiciously, he was very curious, what was this altar used to sacrifice, unconsciously, the white picture all over the sky appeared in his mind, and for a while, Yin Feng's eyes were a little confused.