Wanshou Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

The altar is about three zhang and three points high, in the shape of a hexagonal shape, under the erosion of the years, it has appeared to be a little dilapidated and weathered blue-black stone steps, from six directions straight to the platform of the top of the altar.

On the platform, six stone beast carvings of different shapes or sitting or standing, all facing Leon head column, in the most central place of the stone platform, a light cyan stone pillar, is exuding a green halo, flickering bright and dark, with the continuous change of light and shade, the surrounding six stone carving ancient beasts, also seem to have life, surrendering from the mouth of the continuous swallowing out a faint halo of color, echoing with the stone pillar.

"Once you step into this sea of trials, there is no turning back, have you thought about it?"

At this time, the old man Qingfeng carried his hands behind his back, and stood quietly on the edge of a stone step under the stone platform, and said with some emotion.

"Senior, you just open this sea of trials!"

Cheng Yiming pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, took a deep breath, and replied calmly.

The old man Qingfeng nodded, his hands were slowly raised, and suddenly bursts of turbulent air swept out from his body, accompanied by a low humming sound, the heads of the six stone-carved ancient beasts on the altar opened their eyes at the same time.

Suddenly, the green halo on the stone pillar and the six beast heads suddenly flourished.

I could hear only a 'click' sound, and the six stone beasts began to slowly rotate around the stone pillar.

Far away on the other side of Wanshou Mountain, dozens of miles away.

In the Tongtian Temple, the holy land of the Shenlong clan, an old man in a red robe with an unusually tall figure stood up suddenly, let out a light sigh from his mouth, stretched out his hand and touched a simple stone bead, looking at the faint halo on the stone bead, his face hesitated for a while.

At this time, from outside the Tongtian Palace, an old man in a black robe walked quickly, his face was also surprised, and he opened his mouth and said:

"Elder Hong, this long-dormant Soul Bead suddenly appeared at this time, it could be the ...... on the rooftop."

This black-robed old man is none other than the Black Dragon Elder, one of the elders of the Divine Dragon Clan.

The red-robed old man stared at the stone bead in his hand for a long time, his face was cloudy, he suddenly sighed, turned around, and said to the black dragon elder: "Old Seven, do you say that the old guy is doing this, is it right or wrong?" ”

Elder Black Dragon was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "Whether it's right or wrong, only God knows!" ”

The red-robed old man said with a little worry on his face: "That's it, this matter is very important, and it is no longer beyond our control, besides, the Dragon Emperor has already told us before the retreat, no matter what vision there is on the viewing platform, don't interfere, let him ......."

Elder Black Dragon smiled bitterly, "I hope that old guy can really do it!" ”

The red-robed old man put away the stone beads with his backhand, sat down cross-legged again, and said slowly as if he was in deep thought: "He can have this courage, which is already incomparable to us......

Elder Black Dragon shook his head, sighed lightly, stood still for a moment, and turned to leave.

On the altar, six stone ancient beasts were spinning rapidly at this time.

At this time, the green halo on the altar was like an undulating cloud, as if it had life, enveloping the entire altar, and the speed of the six stone beasts became faster and faster, looking from a distance, leaving only the remnants of the Dao.

The old man Qingfeng's face was slightly flushed at this time, and the movements in his hands were non-stop, still changing rapidly.

At the same time, from his mouth, a whisper-like mantra slowly came out.

Cheng Yiming was still standing quietly in front of the altar.

At such a close distance, Rao is he opened the Sage Realm, and he could still feel the terrifying fluctuations coming from the altar, like a wave, as if it could swallow him at any time.

I heard a low sound, which came out slowly.

The terrifying fluctuations receded like a tide in an instant.

When I looked up, I saw that the original stone pillar on the altar was located, and the green halo had become like a substance, and then I saw that the green halo was shattered like glass, shattering inch by inch.

A dark and deep hole slowly revealed.

"I've already opened the passage of the Sea of Trials for you, and then, it's all up to you!" Old Man Qingfeng's voice at this time was obviously a little lacking in qi, obviously in order to forcibly open the passage of this trial sea, the true yuan was consumed a lot.

Cheng Yiming's face showed a bit of determination, and he nodded: "Thank you seniors for making it happen!" ”

With that, he stepped forward slowly, gritted his teeth, and stepped into the spatial passage.

As soon as the figure entered it, he suddenly felt a huge force swept around him, enveloping him in it, unable to move a bit, and before he could think about it, a terrifying tearing force that was irresistible engulfed him.

Cheng Yiming only felt that his brain was dark, and he lost consciousness.

The old altar seemed to become as lonely as usual in an instant.

Old Man Qingfeng stared at the ancient altar in front of him, sighed lightly, and simply closed his eyes and sat on the ground.

Little by little, time passed.

The sky was bright and dark, the wind and clouds were ebbing and falling, and it was three days in the blink of an eye.

The ancient altar still stands quietly in the reckless mountains of Wanshou Mountain as in the past, let the erosion of wind, frost, rain and snow be eroded, just like an old man who has long been tired of seeing the various states of time and the warmth and coldness of people, the ancient well overlooks this desolate land without waves.

Everything around me never seems to have changed.

It's just that in the open space in front of the altar, there is an old man with white beard and white hair, sitting motionless in front of the altar, and for three whole days, it is like turning into a stone sculpture, and the entire Wanshou Mountain is integrated.

In the past three days, the game has been turbulent, and a lot of big things have happened.

As more and more players join the war between the human and demon worlds, the precarious situation in the human world is constantly turning for the better. On several major battlefields dominated by Greedy Wolf City, the army of the human realm firmly blocked the millions of demon army of the human realm, so that its plan to quickly invade the human world had to be temporarily shelved, and instead adopted a strategy of confrontation and attrition.

In the meantime, the two god-level bosses Kuafu and Xingtian went out together to launch an earth-shattering battle with the three saints of Tianyuan in the east of the Hengyun Mountain Range.

Soon after the end of this battle, this world-famous god-level powerhouse, Hong Feng, actually fell in Tianyuan City.

This news is really extraordinary.

Seeing this, the powerhouses of the Demon Realm once again launched a comprehensive and more fierce offensive.

Who knew that when the army of the demon world pressed the realm, it fell into an ambush that had already been set up by the human world, not only did the red maple fall from the sky again, but also with the help of two great dragons, one black and one green, not only defeated the offensive of the demon army in one fell swoop, but the two ancestors were impermanent and impermanent, and both fell.

With the participation of the Shenlong clan, the entire battle situation suddenly became clear.

On several battlefields, the army of the human world began to counterattack, recovering the territories that had fallen under the iron hooves of the demon army one by one.

It's just that Chiyou, who is the demon lord, has never shown up.

What puzzles players is that Cheng Yiming of the Hidden Dragon and Song of the Wind of Fengyun also seemed to have evaporated from the game at the same time, and they were nowhere to be seen in more than ten battles in a row.

What is even more strange is that the leaders of these two guilds did not give much explanation on this matter.