From the time the villagers lit the fire on the altar to the flames slowly changing color, the whole altar gave me an eerie and oppressive feeling.

It was as if something heavy and dark was hiding on it, and the emerald green flame was its eyes, and just waiting for a chance for this behemoth to suddenly jump down and tear everything apart.

If the topmost three-legged bronze dome is also lit, the altar will definitely change, so I have been keeping a close eye on the movement on the top of the altar.

If something big happens, I'll be able to respond in time, and most of my experience will be on the altar.

But at this moment, Mr. Yi, who had been in the stone house for many days, suddenly walked out, smiled mysteriously at me, and then strode towards the village.

I frowned, looked at the altar where the flames changed color, and the villagers who were dancing unknown dances under the altar, hesitated for a moment, but still followed Mr. Yi into the village.

It is unclear what will happen when the altar is completely set on fire, but it is no coincidence that Mr. Yi entered the village at this time, and it is likely to be related to the subsequent changes in the altar. Even if he may be playing tricks, I'll have to keep up.

This time, Mr. Yi did not go into every house to rummage through the materials, but went straight to the village chief's house, which was the largest in the village, but the oldest, and there was no one to live in all the year round, and there were no materials available in it.

I feel a little strange, it's not that I haven't been to the village chief's house, the village chief soaks in the altar all the year round and doesn't go home, there is nothing else in the big room except for a few moldy old chairs, what is Mr. Yi doing here.

Could it be that there is another mystery in this old house......

Mr. Yi looked back at me, and then his figure flickered, and there was only a wisp of dust and a little afterimage left in place, and he himself moved back and forth in the courtyard at a very fast speed.

For a while, the courtyard was full of Mr. Yi's afterimages, just like the afterimage fist in the comics.

I smiled, the reason why Mr. Yi did this was to confuse my vision, so as to hide his true purpose.

But the high-speed movement coupled with the afterimage left by a little True Qi can confuse ordinary people, but it can't fool a clever Qi Refiner.

I didn't use the delusion-breaking secret technique, I only used the spiritual power to the eye meridians, and my dynamic vision kept up with Mr. Yi's speed and saw his movement trajectory clearly.

Although Mr. Yi moved around the house, he would pry a little floor tile in the southwest corner every time he walked around, and after a few breaths, the floor tile had been sled by him for most of it, and there was a big hole underneath.

Then the house burst like a soap bubble, and apparently Mr. Yi entered the big hole under the floor tiles, and I followed in.

The cave was not as cold as the other caves, and it didn't smell of rotting dirt, and the further down it went, the hotter it became, and the smell of sulfur was a bit.

And the walls of the cave seemed to be painted with fluorescent paint, emitting a faint red light, illuminating the road ahead, it was a deep corridor, and the ground was covered with dust, and it looked as if no one had walked on it for a long time.

There was a faint light ahead, like the exit of the tunnel, but the further I went, the warmer it became, and I could even smell burnt hair.

I transformed into a water-based demonic power to protect my body, but I couldn't counteract the heat in the tunnel at all, and I was still far from the exit, but I was already sweating profusely and my mouth was dry, and I had to stop.

This tunnel feels very strange to me, its heat can't even resist the water-based demonic power, and the origin of the tunnel must not be simple.

Walking in the tunnel, I have a feeling that is both awkward and familiar, a bit like encountering some kind of powerful demonic energy, but I can't feel the existence of demonic energy, this unpredictable feeling makes me very uncomfortable.

Moreover, with my cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm, I also cultivated the spiritual power of the Five Cloud Ancestor, and I only came here.

The tunnel is so narrow, if Mr. Yi quits halfway, I won't be able to see it, I think he should be in front, but his cultivation foundation is not as good as mine, how did he survive the heat?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

After sitting there for a while, I sighed and finally decided to go back the way I came. There may be a big secret at the end of the tunnel, but my current ability can't be explored yet, so I can only wait for Nie Yiyuan to come over.

Walking all the way back, the cooler it became, my irritable mood calmed down a little, and the Lingtai returned to clarity.

At this moment, I felt my temples skip a beat and my heart burst out, which is the instinctive warning of the practitioner's body when he is in danger. The feeling is so strong that something terrible may be happening.

I looked around in a defensive posture, but there was nothing in the tunnel, and I slowly moved my steps out.

Just as I was about to walk out of the tunnel, I felt a buzz in my ears, and then I went limp and sat down on the ground, and my whole body began to feel weak.

My strength, my spirit...... It seems that they are slowly leaving the body with that buzz, this process is not painful, but the spirit and body are very weak, I really want to lie on the ground and fall asleep, but then I will die.

I bit my tongue, bred my spirits, and with the last of my strength I got up and ran out of the tunnel, out of the village chief's house, and into the village.

The stray cats and dogs in the village are slumped in the streets, the leaves of the trees are gradually yellowing, and the branches are quickly drying up and losing moisture, and finally become a dead tree.

A mysterious force is absorbing the vitality of the village, whether it is people, animals or plants, even the well-established Qi Refiner can only watch the vitality in his body slowly pass away.

I couldn't help but look in the direction of the altar, where the villagers were dancing and dancing in a way that didn't look like life was dying.

"Sure enough, this altar is weird, you have to hurry over!"

"Mr. Yi must have known that the altar would absorb vitality, so he led me to the underground tunnel, wanting me to be dragged there to be sucked dry, and he himself didn't enter it at all."

"Damn, worthy of Feng Ping's master, what a thousand-year-old fox!"

I gritted my teeth and went into an 'inhuman' state to get to the altar faster, which would also reduce the loss of life.

The village chief's house was not far from the altar in a straight line, and I flew all the way to the wall, and soon came to the bottom of the altar, where Mr. Yi was standing with his hands behind his back.

Entering a five-meter radius around the altar, the flow of vitality slowly stopped, and soon returned to normal.

Mr. Yi was still not surprised to see me, but he shook his head slightly, and there seemed to be some disappointment in his eyes.

He only glanced at me, then looked again at the top of the altar, where there was a cluster of emerald green flames the size of buckets, and the village chief was dancing in front of the flames, and the flames swayed to and from side to the village chief's dance steps.

Slowly, a phantus appeared in the flames, and it was not clear what it was for the time being, but it was slowly solidifying......