Text Chapter 578 It's so big and it's soft

The altar made of stones, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, has been invaded by many years, and now it has been damaged in many places, showing a desolate and desolate atmosphere. But when his eyes fell, he could still feel the majesty on the altar that had not completely dispersed so far.

Several figures, now standing under the altar, looking at its dilapidation, their eyes were sour, and they were a little excited. One of the old men had a white beard, and the layers of wrinkles on his face were filled with the breath of age.

He knelt down on the ground with five bodies, trembling and kissing the earth, and tears rolled down, "The descendants of future generations are not filial, which disgraces the ancestors of all generations!"

Everyone next to him knelt down in unison, clenched their fists, and their expressions were heavy.

Zhan Ling Tian was the first to get up and said slowly: "Clan Uncle Ancestor, since we can find this place, it is the ancestor who is sheltered in the sky, you don't have to worry too much. ”

The old man wiped away his tears, "Your Highness is right, it's the old man's fault, and I couldn't help but feel uneasy for a while." He looked at the altar, "The Emperor's Seal is here, as long as you get it, Your Highness can get it, and you will have no luck." ”

Zhan Ling Tian bowed and saluted solemnly, "Uncle of the Lao Clan!"

The old man's face was solemn, "It is our duty to do our part, the old man's clan is born for this, please wait a while for your Highness and wait for us to immediately ask for the emperor's seal." ”

With a wave of his hand, several people behind him stood up, their eyebrows and eyes a little silent, and they spread out and stood around the altar.

"Let's get started. The old man spoke in a deep voice.

Outside the altar, several people slashed their palms at the same time, and red blood gushed out, but when the blood dripped halfway, it was attracted by an invisible force and suspended in mid-air.

The ruined altar was buzzing from the depths, with a weakness and tiredness that had been dormant for countless years, and a restlessness that could not be concealed.

The expressions of the bleeding people changed slightly, and their faces became pale, and then the suspended blood stretched the blood line and connected it to the altar.

Absorbing the blood, the ground trembled, and on the surface of the altar, dull gold streaks appeared. At first, it was chaotic and incomplete, but when they became more and more numerous, they gradually connected to each other, and they turned into an incomparably complex and all-encompassing magnificent array.

It's just that this array diagram, due to the damage of the altar, has also been damaged in some places, so that the power of the formation cannot be circulated.

The old man's eyes swept over the fragments of the formation, paused for a few breaths, and sighed lightly in his heart, which immediately turned into determination.

"Your Highness, all the hopes of our clan are all on you, I hope that Your Highness will be cautious in the future and live up to the expectations of the clan!"

Zhan Ling Tian bowed, his expression was as resolute as a stone, "Remember the teachings of the clan uncle!"

Lin Weiwei knelt on the ground and bowed for her brother, because she knew very well what the price of her uncle and ancestor would pay.

"Your name will be left in the family tree, remembered by future generations, and I am grateful!"

The old man smiled, the layers of wrinkles on his face stretched, and the whole person seemed to be much younger. All his life, he has been waiting for today, thinking of the little hesitation in his heart before, unwilling, and can't help but secretly laugh at himself.

Sure enough, after living for a long time, instinctively, I became fond of life.

Fortunately, although he spared his life, he still hadn't forgotten the responsibility he carried.

Taking a step forward, the old man's figure flew above the altar, spreading his arms and burrowing his body with bloody light, and the scarlet richness drowned his figure.

These blood rays seemed to have a spiritual mind, and they flew down on their own, falling to the broken part of the formation, wriggling and merging into it, repairing it.

Around the altar, there were several people with blood on their hands, their faces showing pathos, looking at the ancestor who was flooded by blood, and most of the resentment in his heart dissipated.

Perhaps, as the ancestor said, this is their mission, and it has been destined long ago.

Closing his eyes, several people silently urged, the blood in his palms flowed faster, and the "buzzing" inside the altar was louder, adding a bit of strength.

Where the array was broken, the golden veins grew slowly, and when it was completely repaired, the blood light above the altar suddenly converged and cleaned, and the old man had disappeared, leaving only ashes to fly.

It was actually to make up for the battle with his life, and exhaust it all!

Boom –

The golden light was in full bloom, condensing a pillar of golden light, blasting into the sky overhead, shattering the space, and I don't know where it was connected. The monk stood around the altar with his eyes closed, his body stiffened, and a trace of gray color rose from under his feet, and soon spread all over his body.

The color was extremely bleak, revealing the meaning of extinction, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and their bodies were shattered in the wind, just like the old man.

No more half-point gas machine remains.

Zhan Ling Tian tried to stand up straight, his expression was deep and sad, Lin Weiwei's eyes were already red, and big tears flowed down.

The bloodline of the imperial family withered, and now there are very few left, and after today, another vein is cut off...... Is it really worth it for the sake of the imperial seal?

But this is the elder brother's decision, the clan has been preparing for this for countless years, she has no way to question it, she can only let herself follow, remember everything today.

If the imperial clan really returns to glory one day, the people who died today will be honored as they deserve.

The golden pillar of light came out of the altar, shattering the space, connecting the unknowable, and the invisible qi machine was like a stormy wave, "booming" and sweeping in all directions.

However, this altar seems to have an invisible power, covering the space from the outside world.

A moment later, a huge bronze coffin flew out of the shattered space.

It is not half decorated on the surface, like the people buried in it, disdainful of half of the external objects, showing their own dignity.

This alone is enough to see how proud the people who were buried back then were in their lifetimes.

Zhan Ling Tian's face changed drastically, because the scene in front of him was completely different from what he knew, and there was no emperor seal at all...... Why did this bronze coffin come down through the altar?

Grabbing Lin Weiwei, he turned around and was about to leave, although he didn't know what was in the bronze coffin, he already felt endless oppression in his heart.

But before the two of them left, the entire space froze in an instant, and the invisible majesty, with a vast and terrifying aura, imprisoned this world.

The bronze coffin fell onto the altar, and the earth-shattering aura released suddenly disappeared.

The body regained its freedom, but Zhan Ling Tian did not, and then fled with Lin Weiwei, kneeling respectfully and kowtowing.

If you want to kill them, you can do it just now, since you have left your hands, or there may be another reason.

Of course, more importantly, seeing the power of the bronze coffin, Zhan Ling Tian was not at all sure that he could retreat with his sister.

That being the case, it is better to be still than to be still.

Squeak –

The bronze coffin sounded softly, the coffin lid was immediately opened, and a white palm was stretched out, grabbing the coffin and getting up.

In the coffin, a middle-aged man walked out, wearing an imperial crown and a nine-dragon robe, his eyes were open and closed, and he could palm the sun, moon and galaxy with his gestures.

This bronze coffin is buried with an emperor, who is full of life, but retains a vitality.

Life and death are intertwined, diametrically opposed to each other, but they flow freely and form a system of their own, which is stable and continuous.

It's really weird.

His eyes fell on Zhan Ling Tian and Lin Weiwei, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "How many years has it been since the founding of the People's Republic of China?

Zhan Ling Tian was very excited, although he couldn't believe it, he had already recognized that the Great Emperor in front of him, who seemed to be alive, was the Founding King.

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