Ning Yuan carefully looked at the statue of the god, and did not let go of any suspicious place, but in the end, there was still no clue, it seemed that this statue was really just an ordinary statue.

In this way, Ning Yuan was even more curious, how could this dignified Wa Divine Hall, the primeval dojo of the innate great god, enshrine a statue of a god that was no different from a rotten wood for no reason?

What is the mystery of this statue, and why did the Wa Temple place it in the altar ......?

When Ning Yuan was surprised in his heart, he suddenly heard a burst of singing sound at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, like Sanskrit Buddha Zen, solemn and solemn, it was an unshakable pious belief, echoing in this unfortunate world, endlessly, shocking.

"Huh?"

Ning Yuan raised his eyebrows, followed the prestige, and saw that at the foot of this Buzhou Mountain, a long dragon appeared at some point, winding towards this place.

Looking closely, I found that the "long dragon" was actually a team composed of many people, most of them were in the prime of life, the old and the young were very few, and the individual was majestic, the temperament was fierce, wearing brute clothes and animal skins, just like the ancient ancestors, and what was more striking was that each person had a stone plate in his hand, in which the bloody light flowed, I don't know what it was, I could only feel the incomparably surging power of blood and blood escaping from it.

At a cursory glance, there are nearly a thousand of these people, and they are gathered into human dragons to come to this crippled peak, and they can't stop chanting this ancient demon language in their mouths, although the momentum is not earth-shattering, but it also gives people a sense of shock.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan frowned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

These people are the inhabitants of the ancient city below, and the ancient veins of the demon clan who have lived here with the Wa Divine Temple in ancient times.

The ancient vein of the demon race, also known as the ancient demon vein, is said to be the first batch of demon clans lit by the god Wa in the time of the flood in the past, not only carrying the blood of the ancient gods and demons, but also the love of the desolate world, with extraordinary talent and extraordinary qualifications, and can even use the demon body to contend with the giant beasts of the desolation, comparable to the ancient gods who have long since disappeared.

From this strength, the status will not be low, since the place of the flood wilderness, the beginning of the ancient era, these ancient veins of the demon clan are the guardians of Buzhou Mountain, one of the most elite forces under the command of the Wa Divine Temple, even if it is the supreme demon court, it is not qualified to mobilize, after the flood is broken, these ancient veins still live under the Buzhou Mountain, continue to guard the Wa Sacred Temple, the dignity of the identity, is still above the ten imperial veins.

Now, although Ning Yuan doesn't know if this ancient vein of the demon clan still has the glory of the past, but at present, the strength of these ancient vein demon people is indeed not weak, although he can't see the strong people of the realm of the Dao, but there is no shortage of masters of the demon saint realm, Ning Yuan even saw a few white-haired, sturdy demon sages, with a long breath, strong and incomparable, and the power is still above the great sage of the Legalist family who was killed by him at the beginning.

From this it can also be seen that after the civil strife of the demon clan, although the vitality was greatly injured and went into decline, after all, it was the former lord of the desolation, the ancient emperor, and after the background, it should not be underestimated.

All forces know in their hearts that this time the Wa Holy Spirit recruits sons-in-law, not only determines the future of the demon race, but also determines the direction of the general trend of the world.

However, Ning Yuan didn't care much about these things, he was only curious about one thing now, what were these ancient vein demons going to do?

Surprised in his heart, Ning Yuan stood in place, quietly watching the group of ancient vein demons ascend this incomplete Heavenly Pillar.

Ning Yuan didn't move, and the ancient vein demon didn't pay much attention, and the human dragon walked past him, and then went to the altar above the remnant peak.

"Offerings?"

Seeing this, Ning Yuan finally understood something, his eyes wandered, and finally landed on the stone plate held by a group of demon people, piercing through the blood-colored brilliance, wanting to see his true face.

Then, seeing Ning Yuan's brows sank, the look of surprise in his eyes was even worse, and he muttered, "This is ...... Heart?"

The things contained in this stone plate are actually blood-red hearts, as if they have just been picked, and now they are still beating, vigorous and vivid.

This is also the reason why Ning Yuan frowned, although these hearts don't look like human hearts, they don't seem to be the hearts and lungs of demon beasts, and the vitality in them is still extremely majestic, and they must be dug out from the bodies of some powerful creatures.

Then the problem comes, this ghost place of the wilderness is so barbaric that there are no people left, and there are no birds, except for those wild beasts and these ancient vein demons who have fallen into eternal sleep, there are no living creatures to thrive here, even demon beasts are no exception.

In this way, where did these thousands of hearts come from, they can't fall out of thin air, right?

Ning Yuan frowned, and his surprise was even worse, but seeing that this group of ancient vein demon people had solemn expressions and pious faces, he didn't step forward to ask, he still stood aside, and watched coldly as these people walked towards the altar with the stone plate.

That altar, built on the top of Buzhou Mountain, although it leans on the side of the Wa Temple, but the two are not one, so to climb this altar, you do not need to enter the Wa Temple, you only need to turn in front of the temple door.

The group of ancient vein demons, holding the stone plate in their hands, ignored Ning Yuan who was beside them, and climbed to the top of the Buzhou remnant step by step, placing the stone plate in their hands in front of the altar statue, and then they all knelt on their knees, and the chanting in their mouths became more grand, faintly shaking the top of the Buzhou Mountain.

Obviously, they were carrying out a sacrifice, as for who this sacrifice was, Ning Yuan didn't know, but it was definitely related to that statue.

"Wa!"

"Wa!"

"Wa!"

Just as Ning Yuan was pondering, the sacrifice had already entered the key, and the ancient vein demon people knelt down in front of the altar, chanting a word in unison, as if calling for something.

Ning Yuan didn't know the meaning of that word, because this was not the current human language, but the ancient demon language, which was the original language of the demon race, extremely rough, and mostly onomatopoeia, not to mention that Ning Yuan was a human race, and he might not be able to understand it when he changed the demon race.

Nowadays, the shouting of these ancient veins demon clan, transliterated into the human language, is the sound of the word "Wa", and I don't know if it is the "Wa" of the "Wa God"!

Pious call, sacred sacrifice, in the shouts of these ancient vein demon clans, the statue of the god whose face has been blurred suddenly changed, the original ordinary, not half of the divine idol at all, in Ning Yuan's perception, suddenly turned into an endless abyss, a terrifying devouring force naturally erupted, and in an instant, the sacrifice in front of him and the group of ancient vein demon clans were enveloped.

Then, a terrible change occurred, under the action of that devouring force, the heart on the stone plate began to dry up rapidly, and the bright red blood turned into dark red, and then from dark red to gray, and finally shattered into ash, scattered with the wind, and the vitality in it was swallowed up.

Not only the heart of this as a tribute, but also the ancient vein demon people were also affected, among the kneeling crowd, there were people who kept falling softly, but all the people who fell down quickly aged, and they were still at the peak of their prime, and in a blink of an eye, they became a white-haired old man, not only most of the vitality in the body dissipated, but even the strong physique and blood, and the foundation of cultivation were much lacking.

Ning Yuan even saw that a demon saint, a demon saint who had passed the tribulation of the five calamities and the double calamity, fell directly down from the holy realm and returned to the body of the heavenly tribulation after falling to the ground softly.

This cultivation is scattered, the Dao fruit is lost, and it is difficult to suppress its own origin, and the double misfortune and five disasters that have already passed will come again, so that the demon saint will be all over the body, and it will be a living old death on the ground.

Seeing this scene, even Ning Yuan couldn't help but change color, although for him, a demon saint in the realm of double doom was not a strong person, but this did not mean that the demon saint was cannon fodder who could be sacrificed at will.

Nowadays, whether it is the human race or the dragon race, whether it is the force on which side, the powerhouse of the Dao Saint Realm is undoubtedly a high-level force, and if it falls, it will lose a cent of vitality, so the major forces have restrained this, whether it is an open struggle or a secret fight, they all try their best not to use the power of the Dao Saint Realm.

The attitude of the major forces is like this, and the strong people who step into the realm of the Dao Saint are also ordinary, after obtaining the fruit of the Dao Saint, they will not be shackled by Shouyuan, and in the eyes of the worldly people, they are the saints who have jumped out of the Three Realms and Six Realms.

It is precisely because of this that after the Ancient Tribulation, the powerhouses of the Dao Saint Realm have disappeared into the world, and rarely participate in the world's disputes, although the great world has reopened, the saints have to enter the world for the tribulation, but there are still few shots, and the Dao Saints who have fallen so far, except for those who fell in the Demon Abyss Heavenly Demon Tribulation, are basically done by Ning Yuan.

It can be said that without Ning Yuan, Shenzhou would never have died so many Dao Saints, and there are several monsters like Ning Yuan in the world, so today, the powerhouses of the Dao Saint Realm are still absolute high-end forces, and they cannot be easily damaged.

But now it's good, this demon clan ancient vein directly let a demon saint sacrifice himself, what is this for, is this now in the demon clan ancient vein has reached the point where the demon saint is not as good as a dog?

Even if it is, you don't need to have such a luxurious play, right?

Ning Yuan was very surprised in his heart, but the group of ancient vein demons still knelt down in front of the altar as if they had not heard of it, allowing their inexplicable power to devour their own cultivation.

Such a scene is really weird, Ning Yuan frowned, stared at the group of ancient vein demons, and then looked at the inexplicably changed god statue, thinking about it in his heart.

At this time, beside Ning Yuan, he suddenly saw a spiritual light blooming, and between the bright brilliance, a figure appeared and landed on Ning Yuan's shoulder.

"Huh?"

The slightly pressed weight, the soft and warm touch, made Ning Yuan finally wake up, and when he looked back, he saw a small person sitting on his shoulder, a pair of jade feet under the neon skirt were not an inch, leaning on his chest and swaying gently, looking leisurely.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan couldn't laugh or cry a little, and said, "Where have you been during this time?"

Needless to say, this little person who likes to sit on his shoulders is none other than Geyue!

Needless to say, Geyue's mystery, if it weren't for the system's "identification" once, Ning Yuan wouldn't even know what she was, but even if it was a system, it only revealed to him the information of an innate holy spirit, and Ning Yuan still didn't have a clue about the rest of the matter, he didn't know how her cultivation was, he didn't know her identity and origin, and he didn't even know where she usually went Ning Yuan.

This little girl's style of acting, in addition to being mysterious, can only be described as capricious, she can come out whenever she wants, and she can do whatever she wants, Ning Yuan can't interfere at all.

What made Ning Yuan even more speechless was that until now Ning Yuan didn't know how she disappeared and appeared, not like a spell, not like a supernatural power, not an illusion, completely breaking Ning Yuan's cognition.

All in all, she is very mysterious, so mysterious that Ning Yuan can only describe it as unfathomable, such a feeling, even in the evil punishment Ning Yuan has never had.

It is definitely a very scary thing for an uncontrollable person to appear next to him, even if he is not afraid, he will inevitably be haunted.

However, Ning Yuan didn't mind much about this, although he didn't know the origin of Ge Yue, but he knew that he had been killed several times, and she had been pulled back from the Ghost Gate, based on this, Ning Yuan believed that she would not harm herself, even if it was harmful, Ning Yuan would admit it!

It's just that this little girl usually doesn't show up at will, once she appears, there must be something, the last time she was alarmed, it was because of the heavenly punishment, and the heavenly punishment got Ning Yuan's heart of creation, and after she transformed into a worry-free one, she disappeared again, and she never even appeared when the evil was in trouble, Ning Yuan thought that she had run back to the Northern Regions.

What is the reason for her sudden appearance now?

The surprise in her heart made Ning Yuan can't help but ask, but Geyue didn't seem to hear it, she didn't pay attention to Ning Yuan's words at all, and just stared at the statue of the god on the altar, and there was a rare trace of waves in Gu Jing's eyes.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked again, "What's wrong?"

This shout finally made Ge Yue come back to her senses, turned to look at him, stared at him for a long time, and then said, "Go!"

"Let's go?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ning Yuan's eyes, and he frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Leave ......"

"Boom!"

Before Ge Yue finished speaking, a shocking roar exploded between heaven and earth, and above the altar, there was a clear sky, but it was suddenly torn apart by a blood-colored thunderbolt.

This is not the power of the Zhou Mountain, there is still the last power of the former desolate world, and the power of destruction from the outside world cannot be invaded, so that this place retains a bit of vitality.

But now, the power of this desolation has been shattered, the clear sky has shattered, and a blood-colored trace has been dissolved, and the power of destruction is like a torrent that has burst the embankment, invading this side of the world in an instant.

Originally, this had nothing to do with Ning Yuan, after all, this was the territory of the Wa Divine Temple, and if something went wrong, it should be a headache for the Wa Divine Temple, and it had nothing to do with him.

But now it was different, because the blood-colored thunder that shattered the sky did not directly hit the altar, but turned a corner and slashed down towards Ning Yuan.

"This ...... Not true!"

The thunder was vertical and horizontal, splitting the sky and descending, to the extreme of the power of destruction, even the gods and demons would be frightened when they saw it, Ning Yuan, who was facing the thunder, frowned, and was about to dodge, but suddenly found that the target of this blood-colored thunder was not himself, but - Geyue!