Chapter 138: The Scythe

Mu Qingwei took the picture of mountains and rivers with him, the blood disc, and Jin Yao followed behind and walked out of the inn, when he saw the jade talisman left by the old man, Mu Qingliang's face changed slightly.

"Uncle Shi, there is a change in the military department, and it is very involved, it is not appropriate for Dao Xuanmen to continue to participate in the grand event at this time, I will return to the military department to attend an emergency meeting first, and I will go to Dao Xuanmen to disturb me another day. ”

Mu Qingwei pondered for a moment, Dao Xuanmen and his party left Tianhuadu in the night, and the patrol ship took off into the air.

After months of war, the Chaos World Domain has become a ruin, and Dao Xuan City stands on the edge of the ruins, full of life. The demon army finally occupied the four mansions, and under the advice of many cultivators of the original mixed world domain, Dao Xuan City, which was full of people, began to expand, and it had already exceeded the scope of the original Qingshan City.

The patrol ship stopped near the stone mountain north of Yuanqingshan City, as the border between Qingshan City and Zhendaofu, Shishan belongs to the war-sensitive area, but because of the nightfall, there are strange puppets in the stone forest in groups, gradually, the demons have given up the defense of this place, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to infiltrate the demons through the stone mountain.

Three tall figures in the dim night, towards the top of the stone mountain, a quarter of an hour ago, returned to the Dao Xuanmen station of the ninefold jade talisman transmission, sitting in the Dao Xuanmen in the Nine Heavens Breath Soil clone, there is no trace, Mu Qingwei is in a heavy mood, about the Nine Heavens Breath Soil clone, except for Qin Xuan himself, she knows best, it must be Qin Xuan's spiritual power origin is no longer enough to support the consumption of the Nine Heavens Breath Soil clone.

"Hey, if I could, I would like to go back to the beginning, and at the cost of my body, I would die with that guy!" Blood Saucer's thoughts fluttered, and after the trivial memories were reorganized, Blood Saucer seemed to remember something, and his mood reached a depressed place, and he smashed the boulder on the side of the road with a punch.

"No, you can't do that, if you die together, what will he do...."Jin Yao stared at the mountains and rivers and didn't speak again for a long time.

"The road is difficult, and you can't go on the road alone. Mu Qingwei took a deep breath.

"Wait a minute. Walking to the mountainside, Jin Yao noticed the fluctuation of the formation of the stone mountain, under the moonlight, strange and quiet, the spiritual power turned into silk threads, touching the hidden formation in front of him, and the puppet trial place that had been opened by Qin Xuan finally reappeared.

"The demons are all!" The blood disc was surging up, and the eyes were in a mess, the stumps and broken arms of the stone golems were all over the field of vision, the ground was full of demonic breath, the blood was dry, and it became a dark color, and this place had been ransacked by the demons into a ruin.

"Three-legged black tripod!" Mu Qingwei's eyes flashed with seven-colored light, and the surrounding miles were clearly presented, and several lifeless three-legged black tripods were exposed, Mu Qinglian's eyebrows were provocative, "This is not as simple as we imagined, first look for the soul spring." ”

The three of them traveled under the moon, and they had not seen the appearance of the soul spring, so they could only find a slightly higher place first.

"Look!" Blood Disc was the first to notice the breath of spiritual power fluctuations, and his heart was happy, and he looked towards the highest part of the mountain, and in the haze, he could see a man's phantom figure, with his back to this illusory big ding, like the breath of a dying man, on the verge of dying.

"Bastards! After so many years, they won't let us go! The sky is blind! These bastards are three-legged black ding!" The man shouted in despair, his body became more and more transparent, and he gradually tended to be unable to support the woman in front of him.

Mu Qingwei looked at the scene in the moonlight, sad.

"It's too late to ask...."The blood disc was helpless, and the man above shouted the last sentence, and the phantom became transparent, like a candle swaying in the wind, perishing.

The female puppet was lying alone on the ground, the brand in the sea of knowledge had been blasted into slag by the three-legged black tripod man, and half of her face was shattered, looking like a mountain rock.

Mu Qingwei raised his eyes and watched, and finally found the so-called soul spring pool, but it was dug three feet into the ground and became a depression, and the trivial clear spring energy scattered outside was like a gossamer, useless at all.

"Whew. Mu Qingwei sat on the hill with his arms crossed, feeling the residual warmth in the picture of the mountains and rivers in his arms, and a tear melted in the wind.

"I'll go to Brother Xuan's Zhihai to have a look. After thinking for a while, Mu Qingqi still decided to give it a try, escaped into the mountains and rivers map, and entered Qin Xuan's sea of knowledge, the shock of the Futu Tower was still the same, Mu Qingxuan's body exuded a bright seven-colored glow, and he walked towards the Futu Tower with difficulty.

"The cyan divine light is exhausted, and the power of the Futu Tower is greatly damaged, but why is there such a violent energy raging on the ninth layer, could it be that there is something terrible sealed in this Futu Tower!" Mu Qingwei suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it became, "The cyan divine light supporting the Futu Tower is insufficient, causing the power of the seal to loosen......"

Mu Qingwei withdrew from Qin Xuan's sea of knowledge, checked his incomplete memory, and after a long time, he stood up and said: "The Dao Xuanmen created by Brother Xuan is now a behemoth, and the mountain gate needs a lot of care, my cultivation is still shallow, so I won't go back with the two of you, I want to take Brother Xuan out for a walk." ”

The blood disc and Jin Yao's thin lips were clenched and they were silent for a long time.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best. Mu Qingwei smiled reluctantly and took the lead towards the bottom of the stone mountain.

"What should we do? Do you want to follow?" Jin Yao hesitated.

Blood Disc shook his head, "Qingxian has made up his mind, there should already be some solutions, if he needs us, Qingxuan will naturally speak." ”

Blood Disc and Jin Yao finally reluctantly returned to Daoxuan City.

Mu Qingli's figure disappeared into the night.

Where the original Yelang Country is located, several expedition teams from Daoxuan City have already hastily inspected here, and they have not found anything unusual, but Mu Qingwei is convinced that the Yelang Country has an altar, and after the lord of Yelang Country was killed by Daoxuanmen, he came back from the dead, and later became the archdeacon of Loulan, this strange thing, Qin Xuan only talked to Mu Qingxuan, after all, it was too terrifying.

On the eve of dawn, Mu Qingwei stood on a desolate hill, his eyes flashed with seven-colored divine light, and he planned to use all means to find the altar in the former site of Yelang Kingdom, but he accidentally found that several figures were busy in a mountain col.

Mu Qingwei moved under his feet, dived into the darkness, and headed towards the mountain col.

"This place is gloomy, let's wait a while and continue, the sky will soon dawn. ”

"Be sure to find the entrance before dawn, this is not far from Daoxuan City, if you find it, you will die. ”

"Then work harder. ”

All three men had been busy in the col for half the night.

"Re-determine the lower position, don't dig it off, it's in vain. A quarter of an hour later, the three of them were out of breath, Mu Qingliang saw it clearly, the three of them sacrificed the three-legged black tripod in front of them, and the black light as black as ink gathered in one place, like a spiritual snake, swimming in the air, after a few breaths, he determined the direction and entered the place where the three people were faced.

"The last altar around, after finishing this ticket, you can relax for a while. The three of them continued, when Mu Qingwei stepped into the darkness less than ten meters away from the three of them, he finally felt a strange energy aura suppressing his true qi in his body, Mu Qingwei was not surprised and rejoiced, which proved that the altar was close at hand.

suppressed the true air rotation, causing the progress of the three people in front of them to slow down significantly, and it took half an hour before they finally heard a cheer in front of them, and there were spiritual power fluctuations.

The light and shadow of the formation rune and the black light of the three-legged black tripod were mixed together, condensing a never-before-seen array seal, and the three of them pressed towards the front of the excavated hole, and suddenly the entire mountain col shook, as if there was an underground wind coming out.

"Move quickly, go!"

The three of them jumped down from the entrance of the cave one after another, and after a few breaths, Mu Qingwei followed.

Holding his breath, there was a dim light in front of him, and he could barely see that five meters away, the three-legged Black Ding Organization was familiar with the excavation and destruction of the altar, and the passage at the entrance of the cave was directly connected to the center of the altar, but this altar was a little different.

A boulder towers in the underground space, Mu Qingwei looks up along the boulder, through the bleak glow, he can vaguely distinguish that this is a statue, and more than a dozen sculptures of different sizes around him are lined up in two rows, worshipping towards the tall rock, and the atmosphere is very weird.

"What kind of ghost god altar is this, why is there no place for inheritance?"

Mu Qingwei was looking at a large number of scenes in the altar, and suddenly a person's curse came from ten meters away, according to the previous experience of entering the altar, there should be a place for inheritance in the altar, and almost all the altars have a divine envoy responsible for inheritance, but so far, the living divine envoy has only found one, and it is at the Daqingshan Altar, with the destruction of the Daqingshan station overnight, the secret of the divine envoy in it has been discerning.

"What is this? a prayer cushion that looks good and can be taken away. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll sit down and feel the feelings, hahaha. ”

Mu Qinglian had just heard two words of conversation, and suddenly the entire altar lit up, and depressing fluctuations came from the huge stone statue, Mu Qinglian hid behind one of the slightly tall sculptures, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him.

"Three, what's wrong with you!" the man exclaimed, and the third child was sitting on the cushion embroidered with the sickle pattern, his body stiff and his eyes blank.

"Huh!" The leader of the three was a bearded middle-aged man, and when he found that something was wrong, he hurriedly raised the three-legged black tripod and urged his spiritual power to pour into the black tripod, but the black tripod only struggled a few times before he fell completely silent.

"I voluntarily became a believer and worshipped my Lord. After reading this sentence, the sickle pattern embroidery on the cushion bloomed with a wisp of essence, cutting through the young man's wrist, and a rich bloody aura began to permeate, staining the circle under the cushion red.

"Is this the altar, this ....." The remaining two broke out in a cold sweat for no reason, and the bearded man of the team leader saw the young man standing up from the cushion, walking towards the stone statue on one side, and hurriedly pulled the young man, but the young man seemed to be nailed to the ground with every step, and after the beard pulled, the young man walked forward unaffected, and walked slowly towards the empty space behind the stone statue.

"How can this be...."The bearded man felt the cold sweat flowing on his back, and now the companion in front of him stood motionless in a row with the stone statue, bowing his head and worshiping the huge stone statue!

"Come back!" The bearded man was stunned, and suddenly saw another companion make a strange move, as if unconsciously, towards the sickle-patterned cushion, and was about to lean down to sit on it, the bearded man rushed forward in horror and kicked his companion to the ground.

Mu Qingyi's gaze was always on the young man who had just sworn an oath, and he couldn't help but be terrified, the young man actually started from the soles of his feet, and there was a petrification situation, and as the petrification spread, his height slowly increased, reaching the level of two meters!

"These sculptures are all believers!" Mu Qingwei took a step back in shock, just now he was standing against the stone statue in front of him in order to hide his figure, but now he felt extremely mad. When Mu Qingwei changed the angle, Yu Guang suddenly saw the familiar face on one side through the gap in the stone statue.

"Lord of the Yoro Country, Pure Body Lang!"

As if being hammered in the chest by a giant hammer, Mu Qingwei almost exclaimed, his heartbeat accelerated sharply, and after a breath, Mu Qingwei came to his senses and looked at the sculpture of the Pure Lang, somehow, the stone statue of the Pure Lang is not big, there are twenty stone statues present, ten are two meters high, five are one and a half meters, and the stone statue of the Pure Lang is only one meter.

"Thank you, thank you. The man who was kicked away suddenly came back to his senses and got up from the ground to thank the leader.

"This place is weird, don't go near the cushion, if the guess is right, this altar is extremely well preserved, very different from the ones found before, let's quickly write down the location, return to the branch to report the matter, relying on the two of us, we don't even know how he died. ”

The leader looked at the young companion who had been completely petrified, his face twitched, and his heart sprouted a sense of retreat, and he was eager to leave this terrifying place immediately.

Mu Qinglian's eyes flashed with essence, and just now, she suddenly saw the corners of the young man's mouth who was kicked out of a sneer!

"Poof-"

The knife flashed, and the leader turned back in amazement, the companion he had just saved slashed into his sternum with a saber in his hand, and the other party's eyes had become dull.

"Boom. The man who did it let out a strange laugh, straightened the folds on his shirt, and solemnly walked towards the sickle-patterned embroidered cushion not far in front of him, and after two breaths, the man sitting on it looked at him with a dilated gaze and said, "I, voluntarily become a believer and worship my lord." ”

Mu Qingwei was terrified, the three people who came in together, in less than half a pillar of incense, one of them died, and the two of them became stone statues! Bang Bang's heartbeat supported Mu Qinglian's mind, and there was always an inexplicable temptation in the dark that made Mu Qinglian's eyes begin to become confused.

"Hum-" The seven-colored light circulating in his body shook Mu Qingqi's whole body, and when he came back to his senses, his whole body was already soaked with cold sweat, and he sat on the sickle-patterned cushion, staring at the huge statue.

Mu Qingwei jumped up from the cushion as if he had been electrocuted, standing five meters away from the cushion in shock, in this small underground space, the ghostly light was permeated, Mu Qingwei's hand pressed on the mountain and river map in the placket, and gradually calmed down his heartbeat.