"Altar?" Feng Dao mentioned this, even if it was him, his eyes couldn't help but be full of respect, "That's the burial place of my demon power's power after death. ”

"Oh, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons?" Yun'er listened, and her face changed, "What is the opportunity that the master said?"

The power of the demon clan is already dead, and she is puzzled if there is anything left.

With a smile, the old demon said mysteriously, "Don't you know, that altar is the same as the Demon Illusion, but it was built by the ancient demon ancestors of our demon race." ”

"Built by the Ancient Demon Ancestor!" Yun'er raised her eyebrows and said in confusion, "Master, is there anything extraordinary in it?"

"Of course," he continued, "I don't know how big it is, I've only been there once. However, according to the information recorded by the predecessors, the corpses of the strong people in the altar are all conditional, and they are all among the best among the strong people who break the boundary. No matter what the reason for their death, as long as their souls are destroyed, their entire bodies will be instantly integrated into it, and sometimes they will not even have time to leave treasures. Think about it, after such a long time, how abundant the demonic energy should be there, and how many treasures should be inside. ”

"That master, there should be a time limit for entering this altar, right?" Yun'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, it was simply a holy place for cultivation!

"Well, that's good. The altar is opened every 30 years and is restricted to monks under the age of 30. Other than that, the key to open the altar is uncertain. ”

"So many harsh conditions," Yun'er pouted, the demons' cultivation is so difficult, what great cultivation can there be at the age of thirty? But this altar is obviously difficult and dangerous, if there is no strong cultivation, let alone enjoy the resources, I am afraid that those who greet it will die.

The True Demon of the Sealing Dao smiled but did not speak. The sect has promised to give his apprentice a place. With the power of the Formation Sect, it is not difficult to find a key. After all, there are nineteen keys.

As for cultivation, he is very confident in his disciples. At the age of thirteen, he was in the Soul Refining Realm, and he could imagine how powerful Yun'er would be in ten years.

Over the years, he has always had a feeling that this demon world seems to be about to change. It's as if there is a big invisible hand behind the scenes. Even he couldn't do anything.

In other denominations, the same scene is playing out. Many large forces are instructing their core disciples on this important matter.

The matter of the altar is extremely hidden by the major forces, and those small forces, even if they know about it, will never mention it. They deeply understand that if they are contaminated with it, they can only wait for destruction. Those big forces have chosen this time to speak, and it was also agreed at the beginning.

There are only so many keys, either by chance or by persecution, and they all begin to do whatever it takes.

......

The entrance of the martial arts hall of the Illusory Demon Sacred Academy.

Within the middle realm of the great martial arts hall, the elixir is beginning to grow, and the fragrance is permeated. Deserts, oceans, swamps... All kinds of scenery are readily available and are beginning to take shape, and the breadth of its scope is also incomparable to that of the Forging Hall.

At this time, in the air, several figures floated by. Everyone didn't know what kind of martial arts they used, but they all stepped on objects transformed by magical power, clouds, or weapons, and flew forward.

I saw that several young disciples were hugging a young man in a gorgeous costume, this young man was holding a jade fan, smiling, and raising his head with arrogance in the sky, it was the diamond-level genius Wu Xiao.

Just a few days after his arrival, Wu Xiao's name spread all over the martial arts hall, for no other reason, the hall master of the martial arts hall personally accepted him as an apprentice. With the diamond-level qualifications and the guidance of famous teachers, no one doubts the future of this Wu Xiao. It is also for this reason that although he has just entered the hall, many people are actually called senior brothers. And Wu Xiao also accepted it calmly.

The disciples surrounded Wu Xiao and chattered flatteringly.

"Senior Brother Wu, I recently came across a snow lotus from the Ice Peak, and I dried it to make tea. Why don't you come to me for a drink now? At this time, the disciple surnamed Yu, who was clinging to Wu Xiao, seemed to grit his teeth and said complimentally.

"Bingfeng Snow Lotus?" The rest of the disciples were shocked when they heard this, it was an elixir that could improve their cultivation.

"This fish is hiding such a treasure. ”

In order to appease Wu Xiao, he actually brought out such treasures. ”

......

All the disciples are secretly sympathetic in their hearts, although they are all inner disciples, but there is no shortage of treasures in their hands, but they are all assessing this for this Wu Xiao, is it worth it?

Wu Xiao is the soul refining realm, and they are the same.

Begging Wu Xiao is an investment. Yuqing's approach is undoubtedly betting that Wu Xiao's future will be bright.

They hesitated, because geniuses would always die, and they were not sure what Wu Xiao's character was. If you put in it, you can't get a return, and it's undoubtedly a failure.

This Wu Xiao is also a thoughtful person, and he also knows a lot about the thoughts of these people, a trace of sarcastic expression flashed, and he slowly waved the jade fan, he smiled and said to Yu Qing, "Senior Brother Yu, no need. I'm going to have to cultivate. Let's talk about that another day. After saying that, the clouds under his feet condensed, and his speed suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, he was already fifty meters away.

All the inner disciples left behind were stunned, and secretly exclaimed in their hearts, "Bingfeng Snow Lotus doesn't even want it." ”

Only then did they understand that this Wu Xiao's appetite was very big!

.........

And the forging hall is within the boundary.

Qin Feng's training for Gu Yan has already begun!

On a mountain thousands of meters high, Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and cultivating.

And Gu Yan stood at the foot of his mountain, looking at the bare mountain, straight and steep mountain road, and his heart was also worried. This time, his task was to climb to the top of the mountain with the basket of dark stones beside him.

Xuanshi, also known as Xuantie, is a low-grade material for refining, but its density of thousands of catties is the refining material that the forging hall is keen on. The basket next to Gu Yan weighed 10,000 catties.

Because of this, Gu Yan needed to constantly inject mana into the basket along the way to prevent it from being crushed. Almost all of his magic had to be expended on it.

Gu Yan understood that by looking at his eyes, he would become more and more afraid. Only by moving forward can we slowly eliminate that fear.

The magic lingered, firmly protecting the bottom of the basket and the rope, Gu Yan grabbed the rope and carried it on his back. And I don't look ahead. Look down at your feet, silently grit your teeth, and go your own way!

The straight and steep mountain path is for training balance, and walking with weights is not only for refining the body, but also for training Gu Yan's speed. Although Qin Lao's life was very pleasant, he didn't think about it for Gu Yan.

However, as a teacher, they all understand that the key to what happens to the disciple in the end is not the teacher, but whether the disciple has put in the effort.

Qin Lao has a very measured grasp of this!