Walking up to the island, I found that this altar was strange.

The whole body is made of bronze, about one zhang high, square in shape, and I don't know how many years have passed, it has been patina spots.

The altar was originally a single piece, and the craftsmanship was amazing, but it has completely cracked.

Looking at the traces, it seems that something exploded from it.

The lines around the altar are also very strange, they are large and small bronze faces, some with their eyes closed and frowning, and some with wide eyes, as if they are looking in all directions.

This thing is really terrifying, Zhang Biao did not rush to investigate, but looked at the surrounding bones.

Unlike the disciples of the Xuanyang and Fang Xiang Sects seen above, these bones were obviously still very new, with obvious traces of severe poison and corrosion, and they were pitch black.

Zhang Biao soon discovered that something was wrong.

The bones were lying on their backs or on their backs, but their heads were all facing the altar, and some were even kneeling as if they were worshipping.

The Psionic Eye worked, and information rushed in:

Wang Shilang (Fan)

1, a disciple of Tiandimen Fengmen, robbed tombs for a living, fled to Huaizhou, encountered a multi-eyed centipede and was poisoned.

2. The soul is infected, scattered in the dream world and swallowed by the black dream snake, and the flesh is eaten by the larvae of the multi-eyed centipede.

3. Daddy, I'll pick you up when I'm settled...

Really!

Zhang Biao was silent for a moment and looked around.

These are all the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Sect in the last accident, no wonder they didn't see the corpses all the way, and they were all confused so far.

The black dream snake should be a cannibal spirit in a dream.

But what is this altar?

Zhang Biao felt it for a moment and found that there was no gloomy evil aura on the altar, so he turned his spiritual eye to investigate.

Tong Yu Altar (Fan)

1. Forged by the ancient ancestors, killing and blood sacrifices, used to communicate with unknown gods, offering to secular gods, and protecting tribes.

2. The worlds can be communicated through dreams, which have been destroyed and become mortal, old, damaged and decayed.

3. Due to the influence of unknown forces, the depths of Huaizhou are full of such ancestral altars......

4. Don't easily step into the unknown...

It was forged by the ancient ancestors!

Zhang Biao was shocked in his heart, this was a history that he didn't know at all, and it had long been submerged in the dust of history, probably far before the era when monks were rampant.

According to Hu Yunhai, an elder of the Five Immortals Sect, those pioneers on the path of cultivation will shuttle through all walks of life, picking fruits and spreading inheritance.

And these ancient ancestors took the initiative to communicate with the unknown gods, were they ignorant and fearless, or did they have another purpose?

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao jumped onto the shattered altar again.

In the intact area above, there stood a copper cauldron, tightly connected to the altar, and the inside was white, all sticky chalk, and a few pieces of broken skulls.

According to the overall layout, it should be a five-color clay offering.

Compared to other areas, the fracture of the altar, although still covered with patina, is relatively new.

This should be the work of the disciples of the Xuanyang Fangxiang Second Sect.

Why did they go deep into this place?

Zhang Biao frowned, coming up with a possibility.

Since this secluded altar was forged by the ancestors, the secret of Huaizhou is likely to be even earlier, and those cultivation sects must know it.

Hu Yunhai said that the powerful sect headquarters in the outside world can communicate through dreams, so that they can be inherited for thousands of years.

The disciples of Xuanyang and Fang Xiang Sects, could it be that they want to activate this altar and communicate with the outside world through dreams?

In this way, Birch makes sense here.

After all, Birch knows the most about dreams.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao turned his face again, and the soul entered the spirit world to investigate.

Call~

As soon as he entered, he was enveloped in blue flames.

This spark is unconscious, and it doesn't matter if you have the art of fire or not, it immediately ignited Zhang Biao's whole body.

Severe pain came, Zhang Biao roared angrily, and the phoenix fire on his body roared, expelling all the dark fires, and sprinkling a handful of mica powder before clearing a space around.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

It's not that he's careless, it's that it's really special.

The place where the altar was located was not a hard ground, but an extremely steep crater, and the dark blue fire burned in it, like a huge fire hole, and it was unknown where it led.

Looking at the surging sea of fire below, Zhang Biao was shocked.

The sparks here are extremely prosperous, and in the sea of fire, you can faintly see the petals of extraordinarily large sizes.

Each piece has the size of a room.

How could there be such a big spark?

Among the beams of the face, it has never been mentioned.

Zhang Biao couldn't help but run his spiritual eye.

Hellfire Mandala Flower (Yellow Level 3)

1. The fire is thin, and all thoughts are scattered. The flower born in the spirit world has a mysterious origin, is manipulated by the will of the spirit world, and manifests the curse of the spirit world.

2. This flower is widely used and is a magic material.

3. Be careful, don't be burned into an idiot by it......

The spark of the three products?

Zhang Biao was shocked, but obviously noticed the abnormality.

The introduction of the spark of Yipin is to burn obsession, just like a cleaner to remove those undead ghosts who hide in the spirit world.

And these three sparks are the manifestation of the curse of the spiritual world.

He had seen the curse of the spirit world, and the demon cultivator Gu Yuan in the Jindan stage couldn't even say half a word, and it completely dissipated.

And here, the curse manifests!

Could it be something from the outside world?

If it really is, then the spiritual curse has not dissipated for so many years, and the other party must still exist.

Zhang Biao's scalp was a little numb.

This was beyond his comprehension.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly withdrew from the spirit realm.

Back in the present world, the cold and dark feeling hit again, Zhang Biao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and sat on the ground.

He had a hunch that he might have discovered something extraordinary, but it was far from being accessible to him.

Also, the noodles can sense each other, why come here, but the noodles don't move......

At this moment, a strong sense of sleepiness hit.

Again!

Zhang Biao had already taken precautions this time, and hurriedly put on his noodles, sat cross-legged, ran the Three Yang Sutra, and lit the phoenix fire to protect his body.

There are two ways to step into a dream.

One is to be active, just like a spirit witch taking certain hallucinogenic herbs, or with the help of special magic weapons.

The second is passive, as he is now, being attacked by the Black Dream Snake and invading the soul.

If you want to fight, you can only let yourself be half-dreaming and half-awake, the so-called lucid dream in the previous life, but now, you can enter with the help of the way of concentration.

Gradually, Zhang Biao closed his eyes, his breathing became even and slow, and his eyelids trembled violently.

At the same time, the noodles began to buzz and tremble......

…………

Zhang Biao opened his eyes again, and his surroundings had become a little strange.

It's still a cave altar, but the vision is blurry, as if looking through frosted glass.

The ground, the lake, are constantly distorting...

Whoa......

The lake shook, and a string of monsters crawled out of it, like multi-eyed centipedes, but composed of human torsos, each with large and small human eyes, with resentment and hatred.

"Zhang Biao, dog thief!"

"You hurt me!"

"Give me back my life..."

All kinds of noisy sounds loom in the air.

Zhang Biao's scalp exploded, and he hurriedly flipped his left hand, and the invisible hook and lock roared out, igniting the phoenix fire at the same time.

Call~

The strange thing is that the strange centipede dissipated in an instant, and came out of the water on the other side, and its body was full of large and small dark sparks, wrapped in blue flames, magnificent and weird......

Wrong!

Zhang Biao calmed down.

In the dream world, there can never be a spark.

He remembered Fang Xiangzong's brief introduction to dreams in the general outline, which mentioned that there is a distinction between truth and falsehood in the dream world.

The true evil is the existence that inhabits the dream world.

And the false evil is created by one's own consciousness, which is composed of those scattered memories in the soul.

If you can't tell the difference between the true and the fake, you will continue to fight against these false evil until you fall into madness, exhaust the power of your soul and die.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao suppressed the fear in his heart.

"Hee-hee-ha-ha-......"

Behind him, there was an eerie laugh.

Zhang Biao turned his head, only to see that on the broken bronze altar, the faces of people of all sizes were distorted and changed, turning into Xiao San, Zhou Ke, Cui Laodao... It was all people he knew or killed, and he was muttering frantically and cursing incessantly.

At the same time, the surrounding cave walls began to change.

Huge dragon blood spirit ginseng, Sanming Earth Fire Mushroom, and even many treasure medicines that had only heard of their names began to grow wildly, spreading all over the cave like weeds, and then began to twist again, as if there was a giant snake rolling under the cave wall......

Damn, you're going to be crazy if you go on like this!

Zhang Biao cursed and forced himself to calm down.

Suddenly, a memory came to his mind, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he began to chant continuously: "People can always be quiet, and heaven and earth will return." People's hearts are quiet, and they want to lead them..."

This scripture, he has already rolled melons, it is the Three Yang Sutra when the true face is not revealed, that section of the meditation Sutra.

It's nothing special, it's just to teach people to restrain their killing intent, and his father in this life often asks him to recite it.

Every time he was irritable when he practiced, every time he saw something unacceptable in the yamen, he was bored in his heart, so he secretly recited two sentences.

Although it is not a practice of the scriptures, it can meditate.

Gradually, the surroundings became quieter.

The strange centipedes in the lake, the human faces on the altars, and the spiritual grass on the cave walls...... It's all gone.

Buzz!

At the same time, the noodles also trembled.

Sure enough, it's here!

Zhang Biao regained his composure and looked at the lake.

He walked cautiously, and the surface of the water seemed to become hard ground, but there were only faint ripples, but people did not fall into the water.

Zhang Biao was no stranger at this time.

The so-called dream realm itself is mixed with his power.

This is supposed to be the first floor, and it is also affected by his memory, like a glass bubble.

Only by detaching can one enter the true dream.

Sure enough, it didn't go far before the surrounding scene changed, like a semicircular dome, with black fog above, and a huge snake shadow constantly twisting and colliding.

This is how the evil in the dream invades.

To put it simply, everyone's dream is a small bubble that floats and changes, influenced by their own emotional memory, to form sweet dreams, nightmares or spring dreams.

However, if an external evil invades, it can disturb the soul through dreams.

His mind was steady, and the evil was naturally kept out.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao immediately activated his spiritual eye.

Black Dream Snake (Yellow Level 4)

1. The evil that was born in the dream world, by infecting the dream world, sucks the soul of living beings.

2. Invisible and evil, difficult to hurt by swords and guns, you can use witchcraft: dreams, phantoms, clones, seven emotions and evil spells, and the weakness is incense and fire.

3. The shadow that lurks in the dream, the source of the nightmare...

It turned out to be a four-grade evil thing!

Also, dare to covet the Jindan Monk Divine Thought in Yuan Tianxiong's Divine Soul, even if it has turned into a dream fetus, how can ordinary evil things do it.

But it's good to have weaknesses!

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao took out a few golden stone balls from his arms, which were the fragments of Fushou Gong's mud tire.

Although he was not born in the Incense Fire God Sect, he was entrusted with a spell magic technique, and his power was not weaker than any magic technique.

Sou!

Three imamaru roared out, and they actually made huge holes in the sky, and then the clouds in the sky turned golden.

Zhang Biao is not surprised, in the dream world, everything is very exaggerated, it is all the manifestation of ideas.

Especially in his own dreams, he occupies the advantage of the home field.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao exerted his legs, jumped up, and the whole person flew up, and huge stones appeared under his feet, like stone ladders to the sky.

Roar——!

A vast roar sounded, and the huge snake shadow continued to roll in pain in the golden clouds of the spell.

At the same time, Zhang Biao also stepped into the sky.

Burst!

It's as if through a layer of water curtain and the surrounding changes instantaneously.

Like a distorted sea of clouds, it is difficult to distinguish between up and down, left and right, and large and small blisters can be seen in the distance, which are the dreams of other living beings.

And not far in front of him, a snake-like black smoke was writhing wildly, it was the black dream snake, composed of black smoke all over its body, only on the skull, a blood-colored eye trembled wildly.

After Zhang Biao saw it, his mind was suddenly a little confused, and at the same time, an inexplicable anger, killing intent, and sadness welled up in his heart.

Behind him, the dream bubble also began to distort.

Black Dream Snake Demon Technique: Dreaming, Seven Emotions Evil Curse.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Biao shouted angrily, and the blood-colored phoenix fire wrapped his whole body, guarding the soul of the gods, and at the same time, Mo Wen's knife flew out.

Boom!

Half of the Black Dream Snake turned into smoke and dissipated.

"Wow!"

Before Zhang Biao could move, a crisp birdsong sounded, and he saw that in the black mist, a corpse actually fell, buzzing and trembling, like a whale swallowing water, swallowing all the smoke of the black dream snake that had collapsed.

Smack!

A red snake eye fell, levitating up and down in the dream cloud......

(End of chapter)