Chapter 100: Underground of the Altar
returned to the bottom of the cliff, but Luo Shiyu saw one of the enemies in the crowd.
A man dressed in dark color stood next to the man in a black cloak, and the two talked in a low voice. Behind them, each followed by more than a dozen men in black, their faces expressionless, all with black true qi on their bodies. It's just that the man in black on the side of the man in black is obviously a little angry, but on the other side is not popular.
Luo Shiyu looked at the scene in front of him calmly, and the hatred that flashed in his eyes was buried in his eyes. She knew about Dong Wanbo's cooperation with Shizun, and she also knew that Dong Wanbo came to Yuan Nitian to pretend to cooperate. He will not sacrifice his own brother Octavia.
She glanced at Hu Yuan and the others behind him, who should be his cronies. This is to avoid the sudden change of the palace master of the Demon Palace, and also resurrect the Soul Killer Demon God together, so they are all people who have brought him to believe. After all, the demon god is the god of their demon cultivation, their faith.
Dong Wanbo swept somewhere quietly, his fox-like eyes were slightly sunken, and he couldn't understand why he felt a familiar gaze when there was no one.
Yuan Nitian, who was beside him, suddenly flashed an inexplicable smile at Dong Wanbo, but Dong Wanbo paid attention to the afterglow and didn't notice it, but Luo Shiyu, who had been staring at this side, didn't miss it.
Dong Wanbo, Mingrui, brother.
Dare Yuan Nitian treated Dong Wanbo as a spare tire, but it was really not until the last moment, and he never knew if he was an enemy or a friend. Luo Shiyu sneered in his heart.
She suddenly showed a mischievous smile, and with a thought, a silver bead that had not exploded in Pingyang City quietly came to the middle of Dong Wanbo and Yuan Nitian.
They seemed to sense some danger, and when they were about to retreat, the bead burst between them, and the two of them could not dodge, and they were injured at the same time.
However, because Luo Shiyu just wanted to play a prank, he only used a first-level silver bead, and with Dong Wanbo's current strength in the Demon Separation Realm, he could only suffer a little trauma, and he would be well soon after taking a pill.
However, Yuan Nitian rushed forward and blocked the silver bead for Dong Wanbo, so that most of the explosion was borne by him, and he looked very seriously injured.
What kind of routine is this? Luo Shiyu was stunned. Then he thought again, if he didn't take out all the magic weapons that Ayou had left for himself and blow up Yuan Nitian, maybe the matter would be solved, and he would kill an enemy by the way.
But when he looked at the innocent people who were still trapped by the formation, he still forgot it, it would be bad if it affected others. The magic weapons left by Ayou are all produced by the Nine Heavens, and people on the mainland may not be able to withstand it.
Luo Shiyu frowned, as if Bai Yanyou was not there, and he couldn't do whatever he wanted. Is it because I think too much? No, the main thing is that the strength is too low.
"Strategist, are you okay?" Hu Wei rushed forward with a big knife in his hand, guarding his surroundings with one hand, holding Dong Wanbo with the other, and anxiously checking Dong Wanbo's body with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"I'm fine. Dong Wanbo quickly took out a pill and ate it, and looked at Yuan Nitian.
Yuan Nitian's men were still standing in place as if nothing had happened, while Yuan Nitian was standing alone, one arm was injured and his flesh and blood were blurred. A mouthful of black blood couldn't help but spit out, and at this time, his face was pale with anger, and there was remorse hidden in his eyes.
He also swallowed a few pills, and his face slowly recovered, but it would take more than ten days for the injured hand to recover as before.
Yuan Nitian and Dong Wanbo glanced around, but they didn't find anything unusual, Yuan Nitian waved his hand back, and the man in black behind him immediately led the others to search here over and over again.
Dong Wanbo was not sure at first, but this would confirm that the line of sight he had just felt was the same as that in front of the Yuncheng Sect.
Here she comes.
Luo Shiyu cautiously hid to the side when they came over, trying to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible, after all, the sixth sense is sometimes very accurate. She assured that Dong Wanbo already knew his existence by instinct, otherwise his afterglow would not have frequently looked at where he was.
"Could it be that someone sent by Yuncheng to save people?" Dong Wanbo's face was slightly gloomy, as if he was very angry, and said in a deep voice.
Yuan Nitian stared at Dong Wanbo for a long time before he said to a man in black behind him, "Go and have a look." ”
Luo Shiyu hesitated, and only after seeing Dong Wanbo's inadvertent nod, he decided to take a gamble. If something happens, there is also a teleportation formation. Bai Yanyou left a lot of formation disks with teleportation arrays for her.
Luo Shiyu followed closely with the man in black, slowing his steps and not letting others discover his existence. Follow him through the rows of alchemy rooms to the altar at the back.
On the altar with intricate patterns, the man in black poured true qi into the center, and the ground suddenly moved violently, and after a while, a crack opened, and the man in black walked down.
Luo Shiyu also wanted to follow, but the little steamed bun stopped her and said, "The pattern on this altar is drawn by the demon cultivator, as long as you go over, Yuan Nitian will know." ”
His footsteps stopped at the edge of the altar, and he stepped forward and stepped into the altar, but since Xiao Mantou said so, Luo Shiyu could only think of other ways.
"Then how did Qingling get in?" Luo Shiyu asked the little steamed bun in the sea of knowledge.
"He is an Immortal Emperor, no matter how powerful these cultivators on the continent are, they are useless to him. Of course, maybe the Demon God's resurrection formation will hurt him. The little steamed bun replied in a milky voice.
"The resurrection of the demon god is such a big thing, and the people of the Nine Heavens don't take care of it?" Luo Shiyu asked strangely, although evil cannot prevail over good, but the demon god sounds very powerful, how many gods can be fought against above? There is no immortal to stop it, even Qing Ling is extremely calm.
"Xiaoyu, the mainland and the Nine Heavens don't say that if you want to go up, you can go up, and if you want to come down, you can come down. Whether it was Bai Yanyou or Qing Ling, they all had to pay a price to enter and exit, not to mention that the import and export were not so easy to find, and their true qi on the continent was all compressed below the realm of the True Immortal. So there are very few immortals who can help. The little steamed bun explained helplessly.
"But Ayou obviously went up and down several times, and he didn't see any problems with him. "Luo Shiyu doesn't know anything about demon cultivation, so she can't do anything about the patterns on the altar.
But she had an idea, took something out of the space bracelet, and a fiery red umbrella appeared in her hand. This fire umbrella was given to Bai Yanyou by Bai Qin, but Bai Yanyou didn't want it, but gave it to Luo Shiyu, so in the end, Luo Shiyu used it.
This umbrella is mentioned in a book in the dark building of the Yuncheng Sect Library Building, it was made a long time ago, by a master refining weapon using the hottest evil fire and the strongest material in nature, for the continent where refining weapons have declined, even if this umbrella is both good and evil, it is also a priceless treasure in the heavens and the earth.
Luo Shiyu opened the umbrella, held the umbrella and studied it, and finally found the button that could transform the true qi into demonic qi. Suddenly, the surface of the umbrella turned red, and a demonic aura surrounded her, covering up the true qi on her body.
Xiao Mantou's eyes widened, and he was surprised to look at such a magical umbrella, and only felt that this one felt a little familiar.
"Xiaoyu, try to press the two buttons together. The little steamed bun blurted out, it just has such a feeling, as if the two of them do have different effects when pressed together.
When Luo Shiyu heard this, he tried it. The surface of the umbrella turns to light green, and the magic energy in the umbrella is wafting, and with it comes a kind of natural breath, which blends with the environment.
Her eyes widened, and she felt that this umbrella was simply a necessary artifact for home travel and assassination, and this function was too many, so amazing, it was definitely a magic weapon that even gods had to rush to want.
"Little steamed buns, how do you know that this umbrella still has this function?" Luo Shiyu cautiously stepped on the altar and asked Xiao Steamed Bun in the sea of knowledge.
"I don't know, it's just that I feel like I've heard about the purpose of this umbrella somewhere, but I forgot it. The little steamed bun is also very entangled in recalling, but it has been sleeping for a long time, and many memories are a little vague, except for the owner and the two nasty ghosts, it really can't remember anything else.
The altar let Luo Shiyu invade the ground without moving, and when he came down the steps, it was pitch black. Luo Shiyu didn't dare to illuminate, but fortunately, Xiao Mantou's night vision ability was super good and could help her show the way.
After a narrow passage, the view became wide and bright, and on either side were prisons, each of which contained a demon beast. Probably because they had been in this dark place for too long, each monster beast looked extremely fierce, as if as soon as the cage was opened, they would rush out and bite and kill.
Elder Yunbai, on the other hand, was hung in the center by a special cage, staring at them by a group of demon beasts. After so many days, Elder Yunbai still looked smiling, and he was not afraid of death to tease the demon beasts in the cage, and his silk white clothes with eight clouds were still spotless, it seemed that Elder Yunbai had not suffered much.
Senior Brother Bai Qin, who was also in the same cage, was messing around with Elder Yunbai, his white clothes were stained with dust, his hair was messy, and he was a little embarrassed, but his face was still clean. He stretched his feet out of the cage, swaying leisurely, and summoned the demon beast on the opposite side with his hand, his eyes were extremely provocative.
Luo Xiaoqiu and Liu Niantong, the only two normal ones, looked helplessly at the naïve master and senior brother, sitting in the corner of the cage, recuperating and recuperating, finding a solution or waiting for rescue.
The man in black sent by Yuan Nitian was carefully checking the surroundings to see if there were signs of anyone invading, and after confirming that no one was there and that the hostages were all staying here, he withdrew.
Seeing this, Luo Shiyu didn't immediately go to save people, because she looked up and saw the white snake coiling on the ceiling.
This snake, which she is also familiar with, is one of Octavia's previous contract beasts, the White Snake Demon King.
I saw that its huge snake body circled several times, occupying the entire ceiling, and the slightest trace of blood in the air surged towards it and was absorbed by it.
Luo Shiyu walked towards the cage where the demon beasts were trapped around, and after observing for a long time, he saw that there were deep wounds in the place covered by hair, and the blood in the air came from here.