Chapter 21: The Bronze Altar
The ancient tower goes straight into the sky, mysterious and solemn,
At the top of the tower, a raging pillar of blood-red light rushed towards the nine heavens,
gives people a weird feeling,
"A ray of light reflects the heavens," Zi Ling's expression changed slightly,
It turned out that at the beginning, they saw that the blood-red sky was affected by the pillar of light on the top of the bronze ancient tower.
Even the blood-red full moon above the sky has evolved,
Detached from the world of memory of the owner of the tomb,
This real tomb is not very large,
Su Nian and his party came to the bottom of the bronze ancient tower,
Su Qing'er's face still had the look of fear just now,
Zi Ling carefully looked at the bronze ancient tower a few times and smiled at Su Qing'er,
"There's no Dao Pattern power here, so don't worry about safety,"
"And even if there is danger, you will definitely not be able to help your young patriarch,"
Zi Ling saw the young man in green shirt log into the bronze ancient tower and said secretly in his heart,
"I see," Su Qing'er's tense spirit relaxed a little,
truly
The desperate situation just now, Zi Ling also solved,
The strength of this purple spirit really shocked Su Qing'er,
It's just that why such a powerful character is with Su Nian, the young patriarch of their Su family,
Su Qing'er had some doubts,
Su Nian and his entourage walked towards the top of the bronze ancient tower with some ideas.
Sure enough, I safely climbed to the top of the bronze ancient tower,
A bronze altar appeared before them,
I don't know how long the altar has existed, and it is surrounded by countless dense and strange words, full of the breath of time, and a heavy pressure circulates on it,
"Look, there's someone on the altar!" Su Qing'er said in shock,
It was a figure wrapped in a black robe,
It seems that there is no breath at all,
I don't know how long it has been here with this ancient altar,
A guess arises,
Su Qing'er's face was a little unnatural,
"Could it be that he is the owner of this ancient tomb?"
This is the final destination of the black-robed figure,
By entering the tomb without permission, they disturbed the peace of the tomb owner.
"A drop of blood evolves into Taiyin!"
An old voice suddenly sounded,
The abruptness and weirdness made Su Qing'er feel excited,
Su Qing'er was surprised to find a drop of dark red blood suspended near the black-robed figure,
Weird and weird,
"A drop of blood evolves into Taiyin, and a blood light reflects the heavens," Zi Ling was also a little shocked,
The vision of the sky was only caused by a drop of blood,
Whose blood is this?
Is it the blood of the master of the memory world?
Is it the blood of the owner of this tomb?
Is that memory world master and tomb owner the same person?
Many questions also rose in Zi Ling's heart,
"That's right...... Where did the sound come from?" Su Qing'er shuddered as she looked at the black-robed figure on the altar and muttered,
"Blood!" Su Nian's eyes burst into a bright light and said,
"Haha, I'm ...... I've got a great opportunity!"
And there came a very abrupt voice,
A young man in blue appeared after Su Nian and his party climbed the bronze ancient tower,
It's Zhang Jiashao who advocates sincerity again!
Zi Ling looked at this Zhang family young man coldly,
But I don't care at all,
Collapse of the tunnel,
The river washed out Zhang Cheng unconscious,
When he woke up, he found an ancient tower not far from him,
Intuition told Zhang Cheng,
This ancient tower is absolutely extraordinary,
Now it turns out that this is indeed the case,
Zhang Cheng looked at the suspended blood on the altar with a face full of ecstasy,
The eyes are full of greed and a hint of naked murder,
"Jiji, in the past, your father suppressed the rise of my Zhang family, and now Su Nian's many opportunities have to be won by me, which cannot be described as a cycle of cause and effect,"
Zhang Cheng looked at Su Nian and his party with murderous intent, and laughed strangely,
"Just because you're not Sister Zining's opponent," Su Qing'er said with a cold smile,
"Ridiculous, let you see my true strength!" Zhang Cheng pursed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth,
The true element continued to condense wildly, and a force of true element coercion was formed.
"Ninefold Peak of Body Refining, your cultivation is even higher than Su Hong, it turns out that Zhang Cheng has been hiding your martial arts cultivation," Su Qing'er was shocked,
Su Qing'er always thought that the first people in the family, Su Hong, Feng Ying and Zhang Chengcheng, were similar.
Now I found out that Zhang Cheng's strength should be above Su Hong and Feng Ying,
Second only to the first person in the Quartet region, Wu Santong!
"But what is it?"
Experience the world of memories just now,
Su Qing'er witnessed the true strength of Zi Ling,
Even if Su Nianshao Patriarch and I are far inferior to Zhang Cheng, no matter how powerful Zhang Cheng is, can he compare to Zi Ling?
That power definitely belongs to the Dao Realm!
Su Qing'er secretly thought,
As soon as I think of this,
Su Qing'er was even more strange,
How did Su Nianshao make friends with the big man Ziling,
And Su Qing'er faintly had a feeling,
The purple spirit seemed to be very in awe of Su Nian,
Even with this Su Nian young patriarch as respect,
How can it be?
Su Qing'er shook her head and smiled,
"Jie Ji, that's for sure, for the sake of the entry trial of Qingxuan Sect, how can I, Zhang Cheng, expose my true strength, but you are going to die here, then it doesn't matter!
Zhang Cheng laughed coldly,
Even if the divine tree in the dark path is very strong, it is impossible for him to completely monopolize it, but now the situation is the same, Zhang Cheng stared at the bronze altar and roared,
"This opportunity belongs to me,"
It's so rampant,
Zhang Cheng wanted to snatch the opportunity, and he wanted to kill them for this opportunity.
Su Qing'er's face was extremely gloomy,
The next moment a hoarse laugh echoed,
The laughter is creepy,
Su Qing'er and Zhang Cheng trembled directly,
The voice came from the black-robed figure on the altar,
"It's so funny, a body refining martial artist of the Ninth Rank Territory Ninth Rank Family is so disrespectful to the top family young master of the World Cultivation Center Zhongzhou? It seems that he still wants to kill you Zi Ling?"
"Could it be that this black-robed figure is indeed the owner of this ancient tomb as he guessed, so isn't this ancient powerhouse not dead?"
Zhang Cheng's face was full of horror,
He only felt a pair of cold eyes hidden under the black robe looking at him,
This look alone made his heart tremble,
A hint of the will to rebel,
An extremely dangerous premonition rose in the heart of the young master of the Zhang family,
The black-robed figure on the altar stretched his body slightly,
A miserable and bloody head rolled out of the covered black robe,
Zhang Cheng recognized the owner of this head as Feng Ying, who had the same name as him,
"This ...... It's not a matter of chance, it's ...... But...... Catastrophe," Zhang Cheng was so frightened that his back was cold,
A pair of white-skinned and thin arms stretched out from the black robe and covered the black robe, revealing a miserable white young man's face,
"It's you!" Zi Ling saw the face of the black-robed young man clearly, as if he remembered something, his face became extremely ugly,
"Liao Yuan, I'm going to kill you!" Su Nian, who had been silent, looked at the black-robed young man and said,
There is no emotion in the voice!
(End of chapter)