The Ice Emperor ran forward with a big grin, completely undisguised his whereabouts, since he was separated from them now, there was no point in keeping a low profile, it was better to be arrogant and attract the enemies to his side.

However, after running for a long time and not finding anyone, the Ice Emperor couldn't help but feel suspicious, and after turning another corner, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

There is an ancient altar in front of it, the altar is covered with strange and complex patterns, and strange blood-red silk threads build the altar into a cage, these silk threads look like flowing blood, obviously still but give people the illusion of movement.

But the Ice Emperor didn't pay attention to the strange altar, his eyes were attracted by a small figure on the altar, it was a pale and weak little girl, her big eyes were full of tears, and she looked pitiful.

The little girl stretched out her hand to the Ice Emperor, and her voice was very weak: "Brother Bing, come and save me!"

The Ice Emperor only felt that his throat was astringent, it was Xiao Feng! Even the voice was exactly the same! He kept reminding himself that it was an illusion, that it was fake, that Xiao Feng was dead, and she would not appear again...... But his hands were already shaking unconsciously.

Xiaofeng's faint cry for help sounded intermittently, and the crying looked so real.

I can't look any further, I can't be confused, I have to get out of here quickly, the Ice Emperor raised his feet and just wanted to leave, and suddenly froze in place again.

Because he saw another person appear in the altar, due to the light problem, and the person before was lying on the ground, so he didn't notice, but now that person raised his head, the Ice Emperor could no longer move his footsteps, wasn't that Xiao Ling'er?!

I saw that Feng Xiyue was covered in blood, and it seemed that she was seriously injured, but she was struggling and said, "Brother Ice Emperor...... Come on...... Here's the trap...... Leave me alone......"

However, hearing this, the Ice Emperor, who originally thought that this was an illusion, was instantly shaken, if Feng Xiyue asked him to save her, then the Ice Emperor would definitely leave without hesitation, because it must not be her, and she would never let others fall into danger for her.

But she said it, and that's what she would say!

The Ice Emperor didn't care about thinking so much anymore, and hurriedly ran towards the altar, shouting, "Xiao Ling'er!

As soon as he ran a few steps, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, and countless bright swords suddenly flashed out from all around, shooting towards the Ice Emperor from all tricky angles! At the same time, a thick dark green smoke rose up, enveloping his surroundings.

"Damn, top-level poison!" The Ice Emperor was shocked to realize that this poison would also pose a threat to himself, and immediately used his ice attribute skills to resist the poison with all his might.

Feng Xiyue's anxious voice sounded again: "No, Brother Ice Emperor, it's dangerous......! Ahem"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly began to cough violently, the Ice Emperor was startled, turned his head to look, and saw that she kept coughing up blood, and the strange lines on the altar were stained with blood and seemed to become more bright red, faintly glowing.

That is the evil altar that can absorb the blood and vitality of human essence! Feng Xiyue's life is being lost dramatically! The Ice Emperor's eyes were red, and he yelled: "Don't speak! I will definitely save you out!"

Immediately, he began to try to rush forward more frantically, but countless swords always appeared from unexpected angles, blocking all his paths, coupled with the pervasive poison around him, even if he was as powerful as the Ice Emperor, he felt a little powerless at this moment.

......

The real Wind and Tide Moon is still sneaking forward at the moment, and the deeper you go into the passage, the stronger the sense of danger becomes, and of course, another attraction is becoming more and more obvious.

A half-hidden door appeared in front of it, and this was the first time that Feng Xiyue had discovered a similar room.

The strong smell of blood went straight to the end of his nose, Feng Xiyue paused, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then cautiously looked inside. After just one glance, she quickly retracted her head and covered her mouth, even with her strong heart, she couldn't resist the urge to retch.

Inside was a hell of flesh and blood! Countless corpses were piled up inside, mostly in a blur of flesh and bones. Although I only glanced at it, Feng Xiyue could almost see it clearly, most of them were children's bones!

A monstrous anger surged in her heart, Shadow Pavilion, it is really an unforgivable crime! These children are all excellent bloodline, and even some of them are the only hope for the prosperity of the family, so they were caught by these scumbags of the Shadow Pavilion as practice props, and they were tortured to death, and the death was unbearable, and how many families were ruined because they lost hope...... These people in the Shadow Pavilion are really dead and can't be coaxed!

At this moment, Feng Xiyue had an unprecedented hatred for the leader of the Shadow Pavilion, what kind of dehumanizing thing could create this kind of exercise, and even the lower planes were not spared.

According to the Ice Emperor, just the Zhen Pavilion God of the Shadow Pavilion Headquarters of the Light and Dark Continent has a god-level cultivation, so doesn't that mean that the cultivation of the real leader of the Shadow Pavilion is much higher than the so-called god-level, then he must be in the Cloud Upper Realm now, but he has not forgotten to extend his evil tentacles to the continent below.

The Water and Fire Continent is still only the lowest plane, the smallest in area, the least populated, and there are still so many victims, but what about the other three continents? What about the Cloud Upper Realm? Who knows how many innocent souls they have created?

Cloud Realm, God-level ...... Feng Xiyue silently clenched her fists, even if you are a cultivator of the immortal like an otherworldly immortal, can you disregard human life? If no one can sanction you, then I will sanction you!

After settling down, Feng Xiyue continued to move along the passage, and the vision ahead was wide for a while, and another large hall appeared in front of him.

However, this hall was not as empty as the previous one, and in the center of the hall was an altar, exactly the same as the one the Ice Emperor had seen! The only difference was that there was no blood-red silk around this altar, and there was no sign of activation.

Feng Xiyue cautiously walked over and poked the edge of the altar with her hand, but there was no reaction, it seemed to be just an ornament. She stood on tiptoe again and looked at the lines on the altar, the lines were dark red, forming a complex pattern, Feng Xiyue squinted her eyes for a long time, only felt that it was a bit like a beast, but she couldn't tell what it was.

Although there was no reaction to this altar from beginning to end, Feng Xiyue just felt that there was something wrong with this thing, and that inexplicable sense of summoning should come from somewhere in this hall, and there was only this altar worth noting in the hall, how could you not study it carefully?

Just about to jump up and take a look, Feng Xiyue suddenly stopped his steps vigilantly, and a portal suddenly appeared on the wall of the main hall, which was originally nothing, and a figure flashed in.

Seeing this person, the tension on Feng Xiyue's face suddenly disappeared, and she directly appeared in her figure, and shouted excitedly: "Big brother!"