Chu Yan's divine consciousness was in a strange hall, giving people an extremely depressed feeling.

In the main hall, every thousand steps, there is a three-person high black altar, and on the top of each altar, there is a black skull spirit pattern, and the eyes are shining with eerie snow-white ghost fire, which looks creepy.

Moreover, the moment Chu Yan stepped into this hall, on the altars in all directions, the ghost fire eyes of each skeleton spirit pattern rotated at the same time, looking towards Chu Yan in unison.....

At this moment, Chu Yan had a feeling that someone had directly penetrated everything, which made him feel a cold chill rise in his heart!

Chu Yan stabilized his consciousness slightly, his gaze swept across these altars, but he found that not every altar was topped by that kind of skull-shaped spirit pattern.....

On some of the altars in the distance, there were figures sitting cross-legged on the altars, all with their eyebrows closed.....

"This ..... This is the altar of the living!? ”

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan's face suddenly changed greatly, using a special altar to refine living people, this kind of extremely poisonous method, in the Martial Spirit Continent, I am afraid that it has not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

Just like the poison of the martial soul, this kind of thing was inherited from ancient times, and now, because there is too much yin poison, it has been suppressed and jointly suppressed by most of the martial artists, and after a long time, these yin poisonous things have slowly disappeared.....

But Chu Yan didn't expect that he had just encountered the poison of the martial soul that should have been extinct, and now he had encountered the altar of the living.....

The so-called living payment is to use a special altar to quench the true qi and qi and blood in the warrior's body, and fuse it all into the warrior's soul, and when the physical body disappears, then refine the remaining divine soul body, and finally turn into a special spirit pattern...

Beside Chu Yan, those skeleton spirit patterns with eerie ghost fire in their eyes are like this!

Those figures sat on the altar, looking extremely weak, all of them were pale, because of the distance and line of sight, Chu Yan couldn't see it very clearly!

"It's a pity that it's just a wisp of divine consciousness now, if it's the main body, you can use the Qilin Pupil!"

Chu Yan sighed secretly, and just cautiously flashed forward.....

After walking about a thousand steps, Chu Yan was less than 10,000 steps away from the nearest living altar, and finally saw the situation on the altar clearly.

Between those altars and the figures, there are black chains connected, in fact, the black chains that rise from the altar, and all those figures are firmly bound to the top of the altar.....

And faintly, Chu Yan could see that something seemed to come out of the figure along the black chain.....

This kind of living altar and those skeleton spirit pattern altars are staggered, and they are all over the entire black hall with no end in sight!

These altars were obviously absorbing something from the bodies of those figures, causing the entire altar to always maintain a faint and thin black mist that lingered around the warrior figures on the top of the altars.....

This scene made Chu Yan's heart chill, his scalp tingled, and his whole body shuddered!

This huge black temple, and these strange altars, seem to be using warriors as fertilizer for something!

That feeling was like using a living warrior to cultivate these altars, or skeleton spirit patterns!

Even if Chu Yan is now, he is just a faint wisp of divine consciousness, but when he saw this scene, he felt a sense of consternation, and his weak divine consciousness continued to tremble.

After a long time, Chu Yan's divine sense finally calmed down, and then, Chu Yan's eyes turned and looked into the depths of the dark hall on one side, feeling something in his heart, but he cautiously floated in that direction.....

All the way forward, marching inside the main hall, except for these altars, there is not a single guard in sight!

Everywhere there are huge altars and living warriors on top of the altars, or black skeletons that have been completely refined....

Walking past these altars, the gloomy and cold snow-white ghost fire eyes in those skulls would stare at Chu Yan, and that feeling made Chu Yan extremely uneasy.....

In this hall, there is the breath of death everywhere, as well as the aura of evil, which is extremely strange and extremely gloomy.....

After walking for a long time, the perception in Chu Yan's heart suddenly jumped, which made Chu Yan, who was already a little numb, suddenly look happy, suddenly raised his head, and looked in all directions.....

The perception in my heart is becoming more and more obvious!

This means that the being who guided him here must be nearby.

As soon as his divine sense moved, Chu Yan's speed immediately accelerated, but he still tried not to cause too much void fluctuation, because Chu Yan had never stopped feeling chill in his heart since he entered this hall, which showed that this strange and gloomy place must be in danger!

His eyes froze into a line, and he swept around nervously, and finally ......

In front, on top of a black altar, the black mist was relative to the other altars, and on the top of the slightly thinner altar, a snow-white shadow sat cross-legged......

The moment his gaze touched the snow-white shadow, Chu Yan's divine consciousness body trembled violently, trembling violently, almost causing his weak divine sense to collapse directly.....

This..... This figure is so familiar!

Chu Yan stared straight at the figure, the pupils in his eyes dilated rapidly, and he instantly fell into endless memories.....

It didn't take long for Chu Yan's pupils to shrink violently, and he suddenly woke up from his memories....

This short period of less than half a breath of distraction allowed Chu Yan to finally find the shadow that coincided with this figure in the depths of the endless flood of memory.....

However, the figure in his memory made Chu Yan's mind almost explode directly!

Because, she is....... Own mother!

Donghuang Xue'er!

"Mother.... Mother! ”

Chu Yan, who had stopped functioning in the sea of knowledge, had dull eyes, and suddenly muttered in a lost voice.....

Landing softly, the sound waves scatter in all directions!

On the top of the black altar, the figure trembled slightly, causing the black chain connected to the altar to her, with a slight tremble, making a tinkling sound, echoing in the empty hall, towards the distance, constantly transmitting.....

The next moment, when the snow-white figure slowly raised its head, Chu Yan's divine consciousness body trembled violently, representing Chu Yan's mind, which was extremely excited.

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as in his memory, Chu Yan's eyes saw two lines of tears sliding down silently....

It's been three years!

Thinking of his mother being trapped in such a place for three whole years, Chu Yan's heart felt a heart-wrenching touch, and there was ......

Overflow.... Sky..... Kill...... Meaning!

However, Chu Yan, who was now in the black hall, was only a faint wisp of divine sense, and he couldn't ...... anything Can't do it!

Slowly, Chu Yan floated above the altar, and did not fall directly on the altar, but just floated in the air, looking at his mother as close as possible....

Through those kind eyes, as well as the pale and familiar face, Chu Yan could clearly perceive that the aura in her body was constantly disappearing, but compared to the other "living altars" around her, the situation was much better!

At this moment, Chu Yan finally understood that in the Heavenly Sect's Spirit Pattern Temple, why there was black qi in his mother's Life Spirit Pattern!

(End of chapter)