Chapter 470: Underground Altar

The seventh seat's brows furrowed slightly, and he sneered: "It is worthy of the first seat, this shelf is really not small......"

"So, what exactly is our operation this time?" The ninth seat skipped the topic of the first seat and continued, "It is quite rare to mobilize five [believers] in one go. ”

"Really? How do I remember a larger operation not long ago? The seventh seat opened his mouth and glanced at Shen Qingzhu intentionally or unintentionally, "Seven believers attacked the fasting center, and the believers in the top six of the seats were all dead, leaving only one newcomer alive...... Don't you think it's strange? ”

Shen Qingzhu's gaze met the seventh seat, and his face became gloomy.

"What do you mean by that?" The Ninth Xi said in a cold voice, "Are you questioning Lord Whispering?" ”

"No, how dare I question Lord Whispering." The seventh seat shook his head, "I just think it's strange, since this little friend joined us, we [believers] have lost more members in a year than in the previous twenty years, maybe this kid is a disaster, whoever comes close to him will die." ”

"Really? So how am I still alive? The ninth seat walked in front of the seventh seat, his eyes were cold, and he spoke, "Woman, if you dare to say these words again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will tear your mouth first?" ”

"Just you?"

"Enough!" The voice of the third seat suddenly sounded, and the atmosphere in the whole room froze.

He walked between the two of them, his drooping eyelids raised slightly, "This is not a place for you to fight, if you want to fight, after the mission is over, you can fight as you want, here, give me honest work!" ”

The ninth and seventh seats fell silent at the same time.

"Come with me." The third sat around and walked towards the broken staircase in the corner of the room, leading to the ground.

The seventh, ninth, and twelfth seats followed, and Shen Qingzhu squinted at the back of the seventh seat for a long time before he took a step and stepped down the steps at the end of everyone.

Judging by the number of steps, several people went at least three stories underground, and the sides of the steps were empty and pitch black, only the sound of the high heels of the seventh seat echoed in them, which should be a huge underground space.

The few people reached the end of the steps, and the third seat stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, and a faint light came from the darkness, illuminating a corner of the underground.

When Shen Qingzhu saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

In the dim light, the outline of a massive gray-black altar, about the size of a football field, lay quietly in the center of the underground space, its surface full of cracks, like a work of art that had been broken and reassembled.

In the upper right corner of the altar, a large amount of masonry is missing, but it has now been completed by some yellow-brown unidentified object, which looks very strange.

"This is ......" The ninth seat saw the altar in front of him, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"Altar of the Immortal." The third seat slowly spoke, "This is a divine object from beyond the mist, which has been restored and become its current form, and our task is to instill our own spiritual power into the altar and completely awaken it......"

"Instilling mental power?" The seventh Xi frowned slightly, "Such a simple task requires so many of us to complete?" ”

The third seat glanced at her, "Do you know what a divine object is?" If you want to fully exert its power, you need to use divine power to urge it, and if you rely solely on spiritual power to awaken this altar, even if it is simply to stimulate it, the spiritual power required is astronomical......

Even if there were six of us, it would take at least two months to barely stimulate it if we poured spiritual power into it day and night. ”

"So, we're all going to spend the next two months in this hellish place?" The twelfth seat's face was a little ugly.

"That's right." The third seat nodded, and added, "This is the order of Lord Whispering." ”

Hearing the last sentence, the twelfth seat, who originally wanted to say something, could only snort coldly and swallowed the words back.

Shen Qingzhu frowned and looked at this altar, not knowing what he was thinking, "What will happen after waking up this altar?" ”

"When the time comes, you'll know."

Shen Qingzhu continued to ask, "Since this is a divine item in the mist, how did it appear in the underground of Lintang City?" With such a large size, it is impossible to quietly cross the border and transport it here, right? ”

"That's not your concern." The third seat is not meant to answer this question.

Shen Qingzhu didn't get answers to two questions in a row, his brows tightened a little, and while everyone else was looking at the altar, he also took a step around the altar and observed.

Then, as if he had discovered something, he squatted down slightly, his fingertips pinching lightly on the ground.

Earth?

Shen Qingzhu looked at the rubbing of dirt on his fingertips, was slightly stunned, and looked up, only to find that the ground around him was full of scattered mud and slag, but in the dim light, it was not so conspicuous.

This should be the basement of the manor, the floor is all paved with floor tiles, where did so much dirt come from?

Shen Qingzhu thought for a moment, stood up, and began to walk towards the dim surroundings.

The lights in this basement have been damaged for most of them because of disrepair, and the entire underground space is only illuminated by fragmentary lights, and the remaining large space is immersed in darkness, Shen Qingzhu's fingertips rubbed lightly, and a small flame appeared in his palm, illuminating the dim environment around him.

He walked in one direction, and soon reached the edge of the basement, touching the dusty and cobwebbed walls.

"Windy?" Shen Qingzhu saw that the direction of the flame beating in his palm had changed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

After a moment of silence, he slowly moved forward in the direction of the flow of air......

Eventually, he came to another wall opposite him, which was of the same structure as the other walls, but strangely enough, in the center of this wall, it was covered with a large black covering, about ten meters long, covering the wall tightly.

The corners of the cloth swayed slightly, as if a wind was flowing by.

Shen Qingzhu stared at this cover cloth for a long time, reached out and grabbed one end of the cover cloth, and pulled it down hard!

Thorn ——!

The cover cloth fell in response, a large hole with a radius of more than four meters was exposed to the air, the masonry around the entrance of the cave was uneven, not like it was dug manually, some breeze blew out from the hole, and the dark deep hole extended to the depths of the ground, I don't know where it leads.

Shen Qingzhu looked at this big hole, and the doubt in his eyes became even stronger.

At that moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Shen Qingzhu turned his head suddenly, only to see the third seat standing quietly behind him, staring at the big hole in front of him, and said calmly:

"It's not a good thing to be too curious...... Newcomer. ”