"Princess Wanyan, are you ready?"

The owner of the altar changed into a clean Confucian robe, a lupine scarf, and he was still a celebrity.

Wan Yanyue snorted coldly, but she didn't bother to pay attention to the other party.

Although she was not tortured, Wan Yanyue's state was very bad. Her eyes were deep-set, and under the thick black circle, there was no trace of agility in her eyes.

"What about Xiao Dongzi, why didn't you see him coming?"

After Yan Yue opened her mouth coldly, a faint expectation flashed in her eyes.

With Xiao Dongzi's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to escape.

A few days ago the palace was afraid that it would be difficult to escape, but Xiao Dongzi had a chance to escape.

But he ...... Will you leave this palace behind?

……

"The festival hasn't started yet, and you can't wait to meet your lover?"

The altar master smiled faintly, but there was a bit of excitement on his cheeks.

"Rest assured, your lover will always be by your side when you are sacrificed."

"As the most exciting show of the festival, how can the actor not be there?"

As he spoke, his eyes flashed with madness.

"Come on, go and invite Yang Dong together!"

When the elite sect members heard this, they immediately headed towards the dungeon where Yang Dong was being held. But a moment later, he returned in a huff.

"What, Yang Dong, this kid is missing again?"

The altar master raised his eyebrows, and an extremely terrifying killing intent burst out in an instant.

But in the next second, this killing force retreated like a tide.

That's it, since he wants to play, the owner of this altar will play with him. When he was in despair, he watched his beloved woman being sacrificed.

In this way, you can absorb the qi luck in his body to the greatest extent.

The Lord of this altar has always done things so safely.

Just as the altar owner decided to ignore Yang Dong and hold a grand ceremony, a noisy voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Altar master, the man has been found!"

Before the elite sect members could finish speaking, they saw the punished gatekeeper standing at the front, and together with the rest of the gatekeepers, they tied up Yang Dong and sent him over.

When they saw the altar master, they immediately crawled on the ground with excitement on their faces, and said in a frantic tone:

"Lord Altar, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, I caught this guy!"

"Oh, really?"

The eyes of the altar master of the altar flowed, looked at Yang Dong, who was tied up by five flowers, and immediately smiled faintly:

"You're doing a good job, sit in the second row when the ceremony comes."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several gatekeepers were overflowing with excitement.

The altar master didn't bother to pay attention to these low-level minions, he raised his hand slightly, and with an irresistible momentum, he instantly wrapped Yang Dong in front of him.

He looked at Yang Dong with great interest, and said with a faint smile:

"I didn't expect that after the meridians were broken, you would be able to recover, but the master of this altar underestimated you."

"If it takes time, you may be able to enter the realm of martial gods. It's just a pity...... You don't have a chance. ”

"Come, and set him up by the shrine. The main thing in this altar is to let him see with his own eyes that his beloved woman is feathered and ascended to the immortal! ”

As soon as these words came out, even if some of the sect members stepped forward, they were squeezed aside by the guards without a trace.

The gatekeepers glanced at Yang Dong, and then, according to the order of the altar master, they placed him on the side of the shrine.

On the other side, Wan Yanyue was in turmoil at the moment.

"Xiao Dongzi, why don't you run away!"

"You have a chance to escape, why do you want to stay here and die!"

"You idiot, big idiot!"

“……”

"Okay, okay, can you say a few words?"

Yang Dong glared at Yan Yue angrily and continued:

"If you had been careful, why did you and I end up in such a field?"

When Yan Yue heard this, her momentum couldn't help but weaken.

She opened her mouth and muttered quietly:

"I don't know about this palace, my uncle ...... him"

"Okay, okay, it's here, let it be."

Yang Dong shook his head and said something casually, but his eyes began to look at the shrine beside him.

It was said to be a shrine, but he felt that what was enshrined in it was more like a demon.

With a green face and fangs, eight arms on his shoulders, and double pupils on his eyebrows, he looks extremely impressive.

Is this the god of the cult?

Yang Dong muttered to himself, subconsciously mobilizing the power of qi and blood in his body, wanting to investigate.

However, the moment his blood power touched the idol of the cult god, something strange happened!

I saw the eyes between the eyebrows of the god statue, as if they had opened at this moment!

The black pupils and the white pupils overlapped each other, staring straight at Yang Dong's position.

Just by looking at this, Yang Dong felt his heart tremble, and his whole brain had a trance-like feeling.

He was horrified in his heart and hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue.

The next moment, the clarity was restored in my mind.

The altar master on the side seemed to notice Yang Dong's abnormal movement.

But he just smiled faintly and ignored it completely.

It was Yang Dong, after coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but gasp for breath.

Fang Cai's experience is too mysterious.

He just used the power of qi and blood to touch the idol, and he attracted the idol to retaliate.

At the critical moment, if it weren't for the pink true qi in the body to protect the body, there might be something that would have happened.

Thinking of this, Yang Dong only felt palpitations.

It seems that this sophistry has been able to continue to this day by more than just one exercise.

I just don't know what the origin of the gods in this shrine is.

Maybe it's idleness, or maybe it's because of some bad taste.

The altar master took the initiative to step forward, stared at Yang Dong with a smile, touched his chin and said:

"You kid, you really don't know whether to live or die! Even my desoterous idol dares to provoke, I really don't know how you survived until now. ”

"Isn't it just a wooden statue, why can it affect my spirit?"

Yang Dong asked rhetorically like a curious baby.

"Wood carved gods?"

On the cheeks of the altar master, a strange color appeared.

He looked at Yang Dong deeply, and the corners of his mouth were slightly mocking:

"If you look closely, but the wooden statue of the god?"

When Yang Dong heard this, his eyes involuntarily looked at the statue in the shrine.

It's just that this time he was a lot more honest and didn't mobilize the power of qi and blood in his body.

This time, however, he finally found out.

I saw that on the statue that seemed to be carved wood, blood was faintly oozing outward at this moment.

The eyes of the idol seem to be carved from some kind of gemstone, and the whole body is translucent and round, but there is an indescribable evil nature.

While Yang Dong was staring at the idol, the idol's eyes seemed to be staring at him as well.

Yang Dong had a feeling that he was being targeted, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart.

At this moment, there was a fluttering voice from the master of the altar next to him.

"Taking away people's luck is a matter of being hated after all."