When Han Zhen was angry and Menghan's behavior, Pu Mi and the others came out of the wrong pavilion again, and when they saw those corpse sacs, Pu Mi Yunquan's reaction was quite normal, but Zhu Sui became excited. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He rushed over in three steps and two steps, and saw Meng Han on the ground at a glance, at this time, the man in gray was extremely embarrassed, his shoulders and collarbones were full of blood, so he pushed Han Zhen and Yi Xiaochen away, directly picked up Meng Han on the ground, and asked angrily: "Why did you kill my subordinates?" Why? Who asked you to come? ”

Meng Han was almost out of breath by Zhu Sui, but Yi Xiaochen pulled Zhu Sui and calmed him down.

"You're not dead? I thought you and your shitty men were dead that night? Meng Han said with a smile, these words were like throwing a bomb into Zhu Sui's heart, directly exploding Zhu Sui.

"Brute!"

Zhu Sui shook off Yi Xiaochen, punched up, hit Meng Han in the face, and directly hit him backward and fell, without waiting for him to lie down, Zhu Sui rushed up with an arrow, grabbed Meng Han again, and dragged him back, at that moment, Zhu Sui's fist fell on Meng Han's chest like raindrops, and Meng Han, who hit him directly, spat out several mouthfuls of dirty blood.

"Enough!"

Yi Xiaochen didn't want to miss the next thing in this matter, so he snorted and tried a look at Xiao Mao, Xiao Mao immediately rushed up, and pressed Zhu Sui with a stiff and cold hand, and then Yi Xiaochen stared at Meng Han and said: "If you don't say it, I also know that you are a guy from the Mongolian tribe, and the breath on your body is exactly the same as that pair of expulsors, but there is a sentence I want to tell you that the person who sent you didn't want to let you go back alive at all, otherwise he wouldn't let you follow up alone!" Saying that, Yi Xiaochen let go of Meng Han, causing Meng Han to squat on the ground.

"You are a pathetic person now, a pathetic person who is regarded as an outcast, I will not kill you, go back and tell your master, just say that the Yi clan's yin and yang plate and the art of casting life and renewing life are not something you bedbugs can peep into, of course, if he is not afraid of death!"

After speaking, Yi Xiaochen turned around and walked towards the sacrificial pavilion, Pumi Han Zhen and the others glanced at each other, and they also turned to leave, but Zhu Sui wanted to kill him to avenge his subordinates, but after thinking about it, Yi Xiaochen seemed to have another deep meaning, and at the moment he endured the anger in his heart and left with everyone.

Meng Han leaned on the damp pillar, looking at the corpse sac that he had worked so hard to refine, his heart suddenly lit up, Yi Xiaochen has a saying that is right, he lives like an outcast, and now there are many corpse controllers in Mengwu and his party, besides, they are all of the same clan as themselves, why do they send themselves out to do these deadly jobs every time, if they die, will they use their own corpses to refine the corpse sacs, you must know that the corpses of Taoists and the corpses of ordinary people are absolutely different? Thinking of this, Meng Han's heart gradually resented, he hated Meng Wu's selfishness, at the moment Meng Han did not delay, turned around and walked out along the ladder, as for the rhetoric, he had already estimated, as for the refined corpse sacs, except for the three corpse sacs that were still intact, the other corpse sacs were left in this sacrificial pavilion and let them turn into wreckage.

Coming out of the main pavilion, passing through a collapsed pavilion road, Yi Xiaochen and others entered the back hall, which was even narrower than the main pavilion, and the top of the inclined collapse slanted across the entire hall, and in some places it was only half a meter high, and Yi Xiaochen and others even had to bow their bodies and crawl forward.

After passing through the back hall, everyone came to the altar hall, which was the core of the sacrificial pavilion and was used to sacrifice souls and spirits.

Compared with the back hall room just now, this place is much more spacious, although it is also a dilapidated scene, but the traces it leaves all show the glory of this place, in the center, there is a three-layer stone pillar superimposed altar, the altar is engraved with dragon sculptures, but these stone dragons have two, one is circling in the opposite direction, and the stone dragon on the outside seems to be a little strange, because it has no dragon horns and dragon claws. The scales on the body are much thinner than the inside.

"The altar of the evil people is even blessed with a dragon! Amusing! ”

Han Zhen looked at these ruins and laughed disdainfully, in his impression, the dragon was a divine thing, a divine object that coexisted by the essence of all things in heaven and earth, and was used by the evil way to protect the altar, it was really not what the person who built it thought.

"Presumptuous!" For Han Zhen's whispering, Pu Mi obviously heard it, and he was not satisfied, no matter what, he was a descendant of the Yi clan, this is the holy land established by the ancestors, although it was destroyed and perished, but it was not the turn of a layman to talk nonsense. "How about my Yi clan, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will not spare you!"

Yi Xiaochen was also shocked by Pumi's reaction, to be honest, he didn't have the slightest affection for the Yi clan, the only connection was that he was a member of the Yi clan, on the other hand, Pumi, the two had the same experience, and they were both people who escaped death that night, but why Pumi was so entangled with the Yi clan, which made him not understand.

"The dragon is born of a snake, the snake is a mortal thing in the world, the root of it, mortal everything, mortal life, mortal spirit, no matter what road you will step into in the future, you are transformed from the mortal road after all, if you think so, the ancestors of the Yi clan used the dragon Jiao to protect the altar, there is nothing inappropriate!" Zhu then circled around the altar and spoke.

"But I'm confused, Jiao is a mortal spirit, and the dragon is a god, how can this mortal god protect the sacrificial altar at the same time?"

"It's not like that!" Pu Mi listened, no longer entangled in Han Zhen's vulgarity, and responded: "Jiao is the predecessor of the dragon, and it is the only way for mortal spirits to transform into gods, and the sacrificial altar was originally built because the dragon vein is hidden here, and the dragon vein aura is used to gather yin and soul desires, and truly connect yin and yang, and life is the intersection of yin and yang life and death, only in this way is the art of casting life and renewing life is complete, otherwise only with yin or yang to cast life and rebirth, the final result is the fate of the master of the Xuanming Pavilion hidden in the Xuan Ming Valley, At the beginning, he stole the Yin Ming Mirror as an auxiliary clan, thinking that it was the foundation of the Yi clan's continued life, but in the end, he refined himself into a living dead, how could a person who had no yang fire breath and no life be considered alive? ”

Speaking of this, Pu Mi looked at Yi Xiaochen with deep meaning: "Brother Yi, the path of the Yi clan is so dirty, but throughout the world, how many glorious and brilliant things are not sins and evil fates, life is supreme, it is a gift from the gods, but when the path leads to it, the greed and lust of human nature will erode all, even if the most sacred part is left, the dirty decay of its dark side will slowly erode all like rotting insects, Master Pu once told me that the Yi clan can actually not go on the road of destruction at all, It was only because the patriarch of the Yi clan at that time woke up before his heart was eroded by the desire for power, and thought that this kind of anti-heaven magic and artifact should not be left in the world, nor should he enter the world with the Tao, so he was opposed by the three clans of Aoshi, Meng, and Win. And how terrible! (To be continued.) )