The tenth temple of hell is a very special existence. Because it is different from the other nine halls, it is not located in the eighteenth layer of hell, but is independent from the outside, connected to the Huangquan Road, and also serves as the end point of the Huangquan Road.

The tenth hall is under the control of the tenth hall of the Yama Wheel King, who is responsible for distinguishing between good and evil souls, approving levels, and sending them to reincarnation.

The authority of the tenth temple is not insignificant. The entire Three Realms and Six Realms, all those who enter reincarnation must go through the tenth hall. And what their fate will be in the afterlife can also be said to be basically determined by the tenth temple.

And because it has such a great authority, the tenth hall is also busy with what it wants to match. The entire tenth hall can be regarded as a city of rest, where there is no day or night, no years and months, and even no past and future.

In the tenth hall, one soul after another is brought to the chakra king's hall to be judged, and then sent to reincarnation according to the results. And this kind of staging, unless it encounters extremely special circumstances, even if it is ten thousand years, it will not change the slightest, and it will not stop for half a moment.

Of course, the tenth hall is so important and so busy, so naturally it also has a considerable degree of protection and guarding measures. It is impossible for idle people to invade here quietly, walk around in a grand manner and then slip away. Because such an act is tantamount to slapping the face of the Great Dao of Reincarnation, and it is tantamount to desecrating the value of the existence of the entire tenth hall.

But fortunately, the current Huan Yin is not an idle person, he has the late cultivation of the god of life, and his current means are extremely clever. In addition, he has the supreme treasure of facelessness as a cover, so there are really not many places he can't go to in the three realms. So today, he also successfully infiltrated the great siege of the tenth temple.

In the besieged city, behind a certain temple, when several Akumrakshasa patrolled over with halberds, a white shadow suddenly appeared, and after several changes, it turned into a heroic man in a white robe. And he is Huan Yin.

Since entering this tenth hall, Huan Yin's whole person has been in a twelve-point spirit, and his heart is also vigilant to the extreme. Because he knew that his actions today were too risky, and if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would end up with no place to bury.

As for Xue Buping, even though he had tens of millions of complaints, he completely silenced when Huan Yin approached the tenth hall. The current Xue Buping is as if it doesn't exist at all, and it seems that when he arrives at this place, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Looking in all directions, Huan Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no patrolling Aksha Rakshasas near him.

It took a lot of effort for him to get here. Moreover, since he entered the tenth hall, he has never dared to release the slightest divine sense. Because he knew that if his divine consciousness was detected by the powerful beings here, he would be exposed in an instant.

Therefore, he can only observe with his eyes and find the way with his eyes.

However, fortunately, the mysterious existence in the tenth hall has always been extremely strong in his summoning, so that even if he completely collects his divine sense, he can feel it clearly enough, and he can be more clear about the direction of his existence. This feeling is as if that thing is connected to Huan Yin's fate, and Huan Yin doesn't need to rely on any means to find it.

It was precisely because of this that Huan Yin's sense of direction had always been extremely clear, and this also provided him with great help in finding that thing.

"Eighty zhang to the west, it should be in that building. Looking not far away, Huan Yin locked an isolated hut.

This hut, located at the back of the main hall of the tenth hall, should be part of the back hall of the tenth hall, and may also belong to the private territory of the Wheel King. In this kind of place, Huan Yin really couldn't figure out what could attract him so much, making him a god cultivator even to the point of being a little hairy.

Forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and before the arrival of the next patrol team of Apon Rakshasas, Huan Yin once again turned into a puff of green smoke in the same place and disappeared without a trace.

When Huan Yin reappeared, it was already two days later, that is, the seventh day he came to Huangquan Road. Today, he must go back, otherwise he will be permanently lost on this Huangquan Road and become a lonely ghost.

The reason why Huan Yin didn't show up until this time was because he found that the defenses behind the entire Tenth Hall were extremely tight, and he couldn't find the slightest hole to exploit before.

If it weren't for the fact that it was time for the Akrakshasa who was in charge of guarding the shift to change shifts, he would probably have returned empty-handed on his trip to the Tenth Hall this time.

Taking advantage of the change of shifts and a little relaxation, Huan Yin came to the front of the hut in a few flashes. Then, when he found that the prohibition on the hut could not help him at all, he cleverly bypassed the prohibition and successfully entered the house without triggering it.

Entering the house, a strong sandalwood fragrance was suddenly inhaled into Huan Yin's nose. This kind of taste has a strong calming effect, and if a monk who is not cultivated enough takes such a sip, I am afraid that he will pass out in an instant.

Looking around, Huan Yin found that it was a dark hut, surrounded by extremely thick sandalwood hanging upside down from the ceiling. And the smell that Huan Yin asked about was naturally emanating from those upside-down incense.

"What are you doing with so many of these things here?" Huan Yin looked puzzled.

In his mind, if these sandalwood incense were used as a means of protection, they would be too clumsy, and they would not be worthy of a place like the tenth hall at all. But if it's just to calm the mind, but there's no one here, who can it give to calm the mind?

"Could it be ......" Suddenly, Huan Yin's gaze moved to the depths of the entire hut. And there, there is a square table. On the square table, there is a jar with an extremely strange appearance.

It's weird because it's small at the top and big at the bottom, like an upside-down funnel. It is said to be a jar because it has a lid at the top and a round bottom.

"Could it be that these sandalwood incense are used to calm the things in the altar?" Looking at the jar that made him feel extremely familiar, Huan Yin subconsciously gave birth to such a thought in his heart.

Then, Huan Yin carefully looked at the jar again for a while. When he saw the intricate inscriptions and unknown patterns covering the altar body, and felt the aura of the ancient heavenly realm that made him feel extremely familiar, he finally remembered!

Isn't this altar almost exactly the same as the so-called "sacred altar" he obtained in the cathode gate of the human world, and then it was taken away by Rahu, and the jar that Rahu said was "his thing"?

Huan Yin still remembers that when he was in the human world, he didn't understand what kind of thing that so-called "altar" was. He only felt that the "Little Reincarnation Technique" on the altar was probably added later, and the "altar" itself was probably the biggest secret and the most precious thing.

And when he personally heard Rahu say that the "holy altar" was his own thing, and then thought of the heavenly desolate aura that existed above the "holy altar", he understood a little more. The "altar" is certainly not an original thing in the human world, but from the heavenly world. However, Huan Yin was still confused about its role.

"You can't be wrong, this is that kind of jar, absolutely not wrong. Feeling the breath coming from the altar again, Huan Yin soon discovered the inexplicable closeness he had also felt when he was in the human world. And under such a feeling, the summoning in the underworld was even more intense to the extreme, almost rushing out of the altar and rushing towards Huan Yin's body.

However, at this moment, Huan Yin also felt that the jar stored in this hut was not the same as the one he encountered when he was in the human world. Although they are extremely similar, and the feeling they give to Huan Yin is almost identical, the subtle differences in them are still difficult to escape Huan Yin's eyes.

"The feeling that this jar in front of me gives me is enough to show that it is also from the heavenly realm. And it's not good, it's also something that belongs to Rahu. But why, why is there such an altar in the tenth temple of hell, and what is the point of its existence?"

"Moreover, I clearly remember that the altar in the human world is empty, why does the one in front of me feel completely different. I could feel something inside, and I could feel it from the moment I first set foot on Huangquan Road. ”

"It's so appealing to me that it makes me feel the urge to get it at all costs. What kind of jar is it, and what kind of thing does it contain?"

Soon, a large number of thoughts and questions surfaced in Huan Yin's mind, which made his heart suddenly chaotic. He felt that he could not see through the altar, but the altar seemed to have some strange connection with him, which gave him an urge to discover everything related to this altar.

After staring at the altar for a long time again, Huan Yin finally made a decision silently: "This place is not suitable for a long time, since you have seen this thing, it is better to take it away first." As long as I return to the Demon Cultivation Sea, I will have a lot of time to study slowly. ”

Thinking like this, Huan Yin stretched out his hand without hesitation and grabbed the strange altar on the table.