The door was closed, and the two of them stopped in unison, without waiting for Song Hao to speak, Zhou Ling raised his hand without saying a word, and at some point he had already held a token in his palm, and the blue light flashed, disappeared into the door in front of him, and disappeared.

The next moment, a creak came into my ears, and the heavy door slowly opened.

"Ah Hao, let's go!"

Zhou Ling said as he moved lightly and walked in, Song Hao naturally did not hesitate and followed closely behind the senior sister.

As expected, a wide hall came into view, oval in shape, with a diameter of dozens of zhang, very wide.

What is striking is that at the end of the hall, there is a high platform made of bluestone, which at first glance looks like an altar.

And in the middle of the altar, there is a man in his fifties who is lying down, dignified in appearance, not angry and arrogant, although his eyes are closed, but he still gives people the feeling that he is still extraordinary, but if you look closely, on his face, there is a layer of black gas, and the black gas is obviously not very rich, but it can give people the feeling that it is extremely strange and lingering.

Seeing the scene in the hall clearly, Song Hao's expression was a little stunned, needless to say, the man on the high platform was the head of the Zhou family, just lying in the middle of the altar, but why, in the middle, is there anything unknown to the people?

Song Hao had a puzzled face, originally thought that he had been in the immortal cultivation world for so long, and he was already knowledgeable, but now he realized that he was still too young, like the scene in front of him, he didn't understand it at all.

"Sister, what's going on? Uncle, what is he doing lying on the altar?"

Since she didn't know, of course Song Hao was not ashamed to ask, but fortunately, her relationship with Zhou Ling was not ordinary, and she was not afraid that the other party would laugh at her.

"Who said this was an altar?"

Listening to Song Hao's question, Zhou Ling couldn't laugh or cry.

"Isn't it?"

Song Hao looked stunned.

"Of course not. ”

Zhou Ling couldn't listen to it anymore, she had no intention of selling Guan Zi in the first place, but at this moment, she hurriedly explained: "Of course, this is not an altar, but a formation." ”

"Formation ban?" Song Hao's face showed a look of surprise, but soon showed a clear expression, which was used to protect his uncle: "Let him not be conspiracy by those with ill intentions?"

"Half right. ”

"What?" Song Hao was a little dumbfounded: "What do you mean by half?"

"Half of that means that this formation does have the purpose of protecting my father, and it also has a healing effect. Zhou Ling smiled and said,

"What, the formation can still heal wounds?" Song Hao almost thought that his ears had heard it wrong, or that he was too lonely and unheard.

"Of course you can, it's just that this kind of formation is very cherished, and at the same time, the number is extremely rare, so if it is not for a coincidence, it is difficult for ordinary immortal cultivators to know. Zhou Ling said like this,

"I see!"

Song Hao was an eye-opener.

The matter of cultivating immortals, it is really impossible to speculate with common sense, originally I thought that only panacea and medicinal food can have a healing effect, but I never expected that the formation can also play the same role.

"Is Uncle's injury a little better?" his face couldn't help but show curiosity.

"How can it be so easy? Father is impacting the Yuan Infant Period, the bottleneck has gone wrong, it is good to be able to save his life, and now he is in a rage, although this formation has a healing effect, but now the effect is only to barely help his father, so that his injuries will not worsen. ”

Zhou Ling's face showed a hint of silence, there was no way, his father's injury was too serious.

It's just that the elders are too high, and they don't care about it, otherwise......

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little resentful about the Supreme Ancestor of this sect.

Of course, she didn't say this, first, it would be true, and second, even if she said it, it would be useless, so why complain there, although Zhou Ling is a girl, she has always been very strong.

As he spoke, the two of them had approached the high platform made of bluestone, looking at the step-by-step steps, but Zhou Ling did not venture to go up, as I said just now, this high platform looks like an altar at first glance, but in fact, its true face is a very powerful formation, and there is no danger on the surface, but if someone does not know the depth and rushes up, it will immediately touch the prohibition and fall into the formation, and the end is absolutely miserable.

Zhou Ling knew that it was powerful, so he naturally wouldn't break in, and Song Hao naturally stopped when he saw his senior sister stop.

There is no other reason, because just now in his ears, even the cloud fairy also praised this formation, you must know that this woman was once the ancestor of the gods, and her vision is outrageously high, and she can praise her, which shows the subtlety of this formation, and Song Hao will naturally not break in.

Otherwise, if you accidentally fall into the formation, if you don't even have time to save yourself, wouldn't it be extremely unlucky, as the saying goes, if you don't do it, you won't die, with Song Hao's ingenuity, naturally he won't do such a stupid thing.

He didn't speak, just to see what the senior sister was going to do next, but this thought had not yet turned, and there was no sign at all, a powerful spiritual pressure had emerged out of thin air, Song Hao was startled, and he was busy looking for the spiritual pressure and turned his head, and saw that next to the high platform, a flash of inspiration flashed, and in the originally empty place, a man in his fifties appeared.

The man is dressed in Taoist costume, with three long beards, a strange appearance, and the momentum exuded from his body is even more extraordinary, and he is actually an immortal cultivator in the middle of Jindan.

Song Hao's face couldn't help but show a look of vigilance, could this sudden strong man be the enemy?

Although I don't think there is much possibility, after all, no matter how arrogant the Great Elder is, he will not openly do such a stupid thing as doing something stupid to the eldest lady, but having said that, Song Hao's face is still full of vigilance, there is a way, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, all in all, it is definitely right to be careful in this situation.

Fortunately, soon, the doubts were dispelled, and the man walked over and saluted Zhou Ling: "Miss!"

"Uncle Seven. ”

Zhou Ling also hurriedly returned the salute, and from the title, you can hear the identity of this man, he is the brother of the Zhou family, the uncle of the Lingyun Fairy, no wonder he will stand on Zhou Ling's side.

The man nodded and looked at Song Hao, but frowned: "Who is this?"

"Seventh Uncle, let me introduce you, this is the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, and he is also my good friend. ”

After Zhou Ling finished speaking, he turned his head back at Song Hao: "Ah Hao, Uncle Seventh has just finished his retreat, and this time he has been in retreat for more than 30 years, so I don't know much about the changes in the outside world, so naturally I haven't heard of your name." ”