"Are you saying that the altar is in another dimension, untouchable, unattackable, and the sweet smell it causes can make people lose their will to control their flesh?"

"After you lost control of your emotions and lost control of your physical body, you began to frantically attack the altar that you couldn't touch, and all the attacks disappeared into the other dimension?"

"A ball of light suddenly appeared, and then exploded, and you're pretty sure it wasn't an attack from the altar!"

"The explosion was generated, and the strong shock wave caused the entire underground space to be destroyed, and such a huge crater appeared, and then the genius who cultivated the Demon Dao appeared?"

"He destroyed the pool of blood that had been drained by the altar, and then stepped into the space to find the altar?"

After asking Chuanting to describe, Old Man Hong asked one question after another, and without waiting for Chuanting to answer, he asked the next question by himself.

"That's it!"

Ask Chuanting further affirmed that he had detailed explanations of these questions in the process of description, except for the blood in the blood pool, everything else was real, and it was described according to the scene at that time.

He knew that Old Man Hong was not really asking questions, but confirming in the process of asking questions, and clarifying his thoughts in the process of confirmation.

"Well, the old man understands!"

Old Man Hong, who was frowning, cleared his mind and connected the whole process in series, "Come to think of it, Elder Yu has encountered the same situation as you!"

Exhaled in one breath, "I just don't know if he's as lucky as you to be able to break free from the control of the altar." ”

"There shouldn't be too much of a problem, since Elder Yu is an elder of the Holy Land, his skills must be deeper than that of the kid, and what the kid can handle is just a piece of cake for Elder Yu!"

"Well, you don't have to be a sycophant, you have a personal experience, it's a small thing for you, and it may be a big thing for others. ”

"I said, old man, do you have no confidence in Elder Yu like this? Or are you deliberately cursing Elder Yu?" asked Chuanting squinted his eyes and looked Old Man Hong up and down, with a look of deep suspicion in his eyes.

Suddenly, a look of sudden realization appeared on Wen Chuanting's face, "It can't be that there is something dirty between the two of you, right?

"Get out, you little cub is open-mouthed, the old man has been with Elder Yu for hundreds of years, where is there such a vulgar thing you say!"

Old man Hong was about to fight, but when he saw that Wen Chuanting jumped away, he didn't chase after him, sighed softly, and beckoned, "Come on, the doll is back, the old man knows that you are extricating me, and what you think in your heart is not what you say." ”

"You don't know Elder Yu, he has a deep foundation, but he is reckless and easy to be manic, if he really encounters the sweet smell of the altar as told you, he can avoid the will to control people's bodies, he may really have to suffer some suffering. ”

Old Man Hong shook his head, "If only that genius who cultivated the Demon Dao was here, we could know more about the Demon Qi." ”

A sigh with deep regret made Wen Chuanting's heart move, and he couldn't help but think of the inheritance scroll that the bone demon handed over to him before leaving.

"Could it be that this scroll is reserved for Old Man Hong?!" asked Chuanting hesitated in his heart.

Seeing Wen Chuan's fluttering eyes, Old Man Hong's frowning brows deepened again, "Come on, there is something in the doll's heart?"

"Whether it's in my hands or not, since it's in my hands, the decision is up to me! Let's take a look at Old Man Hong first, if it is useful, it is also a matter of immeasurable merit, it is not in vain for a human identity, even if it is taken away by Old Man Hong, you can also rub a copy from Siyu and remake a volume. ”

With a decision in his heart, Wen Chuanting no longer hesitated, escaped from the storage bag, and handed it to Old Man Hong.

"What is this?" said the old man Hong, looking at him suspiciously.

"You take a look first, maybe it will work for you. ”

Old man Hong took it and unfolded it, his eyes instantly widened, "This is ......"

"He left it before he left, saying that someone would come to pick it up!"

A volume of text is only 800, although the number of words is small, but it is simple and mysterious, and the subtleties see the truth, every word is beady, every sentence contains blood, conquering the heaven and earth, devouring the essence of all things, every word, not like it is written in ink, but like it is carved with blood.

Between the brushstrokes, the blood rushes to the sky, word by word, the demonic energy lingers, in the meantime, contains great terror, great fear, if the will is not firm people see it, it will rob their minds, destroy their soul consciousness.

Fortunately, Old Man Hong has profound skills and firm will, and his burning eyes are staring at the scroll, browsing word by word, and reading the whole volume, but he is also sweating, as if he has just been fished out of the river.

The scroll closed abruptly, and the old man Hong closed his eyes in contemplation, and asked Chuanting to stand quietly on one side, not daring to disturb easily.

Not long after, on the body of the old man Hong, the momentum was rolling, the invisible qi surged, crushing the gravel on the ground, asking Chuanting to push again and again, to the edge of the pit wall, only then he could barely resist, the clothes on his body were tightly observed, and the invisible coercion was like a huge mountain pressing on his body.

Reluctantly raised his head and looked at the old man Hong, who was still contemplative in the center, only to see a faint black aura appear around him, and there was a faint surge of blood.

"Oh no, Old Man Hong is deducing the exercises. Wen Chuanting was anxious in his heart, wanting to step forward, but he couldn't move an inch, and he wanted to open his mouth, but it was difficult to speak.

The invisible coercion squeezed him against the stone wall, unable to open his mouth, unable to move, even if he was standing, he was barely strong.

Maybe it was because he heard the call in his heart, Old Man Hong trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened, "What a powerful exercise!"

A soft sigh came out of his mouth, with a hoarseness, looking at his eyes, dim, not as bright as before, and his pale face was set against the backdrop of Hao's premiere, like an old man who was about to die, half cut into the ground.

The coercion dissipated, and Wen Chuanting stumbled and almost fell forward.

Without the feeling of powerlessness that he couldn't help himself, he didn't wait for his body to stand firm, and asked Chuanting to speak urgently, "How are you, old man?"

"Well, the old man can't die yet!" Old man Hong chuckled and shook his head, his eyes still deeply tired.

"This volume of exercises swallows the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and devours the spirituality of all living beings, which can be described as a demon among demons. Only a great talent like him can create such a demonic exercise, and only he can control the non-cultivation method of enslavement, those who are not strong enough and lack of mental character, who practice this exercise, will definitely lose their minds and become monsters who only know how to kill. ”

Old man Hong shook his head and sighed, "Alas, you put it away, this exercise should not be easily shown to others." ”

Such a high evaluation makes Wen Chuan a little at a loss, although it is not him, but it is also inextricably linked with him.

"Isn't this just a feeling of honor?!" asked Chuanting who was not convinced.

Reaching out to pick up the scroll handed over by Old Man Hong, unexpectedly, as soon as his finger touched it, the scroll made of unknown animal skins was instantly shattered, turning into a pile of powder flying down from between his fingers, dissipating in the air with the wind, and falling between the cracks in the stones.

"This ......" Old man Hong was suddenly startled, his fingers subconsciously bent twice, and he looked at Wen Chuanting embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's okay if we dissipate ourselves, we still have thoughts in our hearts. Wen Chuanting chuckled, shook his head and dissolved the embarrassment.

Old Man Hong's expression made Wen Chuanting instantly understand that this was not his small action, but a prohibition set by the bone demon.

"It seems that this exercise is really prepared for Old Man Hong, or for the Holy Land. ”

The thought turned in his mind, but he didn't see that because of embarrassment, Old Man Hong's smile was a little stiff, and his fingers were bent twice and retracted to his side, "Gotcha, it's gone!"

laughed at himself, and also gave himself steps, "Since he is giving it to you, he must have a purpose, yes, if the doll is in need, the old man has written it down, and he can write a copy to you silently!"

"No!" asked Chuanting to wave his hand again and again, "If it's gone, it's gone, the province is known, and there are endless people who have begun to hunt me down, and I want to be comfortable for two more days." ”

Old man Hong hesitated for a moment, "It's okay, since you lost one exercise, then I will give you one, which can be regarded as compensation." ”

After speaking, he took out a neatly folded animal skin from his arms, and gently brushed his fingers on it, "This is the old man's cultivation before entering the Holy Land, I dare not say that it is top-notch, but it will not be any better than the Zhen Sect exercises of the five major sects." ”

"I don't dare to take your beloved things!" Wen Chuanting stared at the old man Hong's eyes very seriously, looking at the way he gently stroked it, this exercise must be something he cherishes, with a volume of exercises that have been dissipated, but the content is recorded in his mind, in exchange for the other party's cherished things, Wen Chuanting can't do this kind of thing.

"Take it, it's useless to me now, it's just a nostalgia. Old man Hong smiled and pushed forward and pushed, "The human race is guarded by five major sects, and after hundreds of years of vicissitudes, this exercise may be extinct in the world, and you can take it, whether it is your own cultivation or giving it away, it can be regarded as leaving me a legacy and finding a master for this exercise to continue." ”

The words are sincere, the words are moving, and the question has to be answered, and the moment it is turned, the animal skin is changed back.

"Doll, what are you doing, looking down on the old man?" Old man Hong was angry, his eyes widened with anger, and the surging momentum poured out of his body, pressing on Wen Chuanting's body.