Yue Fan only now knew the name of this strange man, Nalan Ruo, it was like a woman's name, which made Yue Fan a little surprised.

At the same time, he also felt that there seemed to be a sense of favoritism in the words of the Blood Sea Spirit in his indifferent voice, which couldn't help but make Yue Fan a little strange.

And Nalan Ruo, the demonic man who heard the words of the Spirit of the Blood Sea, had a look of annoyance on his face, but he didn't speak, but his eyes showed killing intent, looking at Yue Fan and the others.

Hearing the words that the Spirit of the Blood Sea could ask three questions, the group of scattered cultivators was in a commotion, and after a short discussion, it was decided to let Qinghuo, Yue Fan, and a casual cultivator that Yue Fan was not familiar with ask these three questions.

Qinghuo took a step forward and said, "I want to know, what is this place and why are we here?"

This is also a question that Yue Fan and all the scattered cultivators want to know, and when they heard Qinghuo's question, all the scattered cultivators raised their ears, lest they miss a word.

This place is the asura path of the six minor realms of reincarnation, and you enter through an entrance from this place to connect with the real world.

The voice of the Spirit of the Blood Sea was short, but it made a monstrous wave rise in the hearts of every scattered cultivator.

After a while, the loose cultivator Yue Fan was unfamiliar with opened his mouth and asked: How should we go back from here?

Compared to the previous question, this question is what Yue Fan and the other scattered cultivators are most concerned about at present, after all, if they don't know how to go back here, in the face of the treacherous environment here, they don't know how long they can live, which can be seen from the more than 200 people when they entered to less than 20 people today.

Pass through the altar and you can be sent back under the sea of blood. The rumbling echoed, but the words were shorter.

There was a flash of joy on everyone's faces, and then Yue Fan opened his mouth and asked, "What does this thing mean?" How should we spend the altar?

A World Tree Seed, there is a small world inside the altar, the specific situation, you will know after you enter!

The voice of the Spirit of the Blood Sea did not reveal much information, and what the World Tree Seed was also made the scattered cultivators a little puzzled, and Zhuang Lao was sleeping at the moment, and he couldn't explain it to Yue Fan, but the demonic man on the side, Nalan Ruo, heard the Spirit of the Blood Sea, but a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared immediately, but it was clearly captured by Yue Fan, who had been watching his actions.

This World Tree Seed should be a rare treasure, these three people should be here for this World Tree Seed, Yue Fan had a conclusion in his heart.

Although the Blood Sea Spirit didn't say too many words about these three questions, it also made Yue Fan and the others understand a lot of things, and they were no longer as ignorant about this place as Fang Cai.

Okay, you guys can enter now. An indifferent voice rang out.

As soon as the words fell, as if an invisible big hand was pushing, Yue Fan and the others involuntarily flew towards the altar that emitted a black-red light, and disappeared into it in the blink of an eye.

The demonic man Nalan Ruo's head was full of blood and danced, and he laughed, and then the three of them disappeared into it

This is a vast world, blue sky and white clouds, vast land, and an indescribable sense of cleanliness will appear in the hearts of everyone who has just stepped into this place, especially Yue Fan has just come from the space that is full of the atmosphere of death, and this feeling is even stronger.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge white bone altar floating in the sky, which is exactly the altar that Yue Fan and the others saw floating from the sea of blood when they entered, but compared to the fact that the altar in the sea of blood gives people a sense of evil, the white bone altar at this moment, instead of revealing a sense of evil and gloomy, seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment, without the slightest feeling of incompatibility, but with a holy atmosphere.

Far from being ridiculous, the altar was made entirely of bones, but with an air of holiness, as it seemed to everyone who saw it.

At the top of this altar, at this moment, it is no longer like the emptiness seen in the sea of blood, but there is a bronze pillar that seems to be straight into the sky, engraved with dense inscriptions, which makes people seem to be lost in it at a glance, and on that pillar, at this moment, there is a tall and burly figure standing with a blind eye, as high as the bronze pillar, and the body is covered with countless chains.

And that holy aura emanated from the tall and burly figure who was tied, as if this world existed for him.

When you look closely, this tall and burly figure that seems to be as tall as heaven and earth is a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man with long black hair casually draped over his shoulders, a bronzed face, long eyebrows into the sideburns, a straight nose and a square mouth, a pair of black and bright eyes are breathtaking, and it is chilling to forget, but the most shocking thing is the momentum of the middle-aged man, the peerless domineering, the majestic posture of looking at the world, coupled with the holy aura exuded by the body, making the middle-aged man look like a fairy god looking down on all beings.

Yue Fan's eyes were hot, tears almost rolled down, the middle-aged man's demeanor was too similar to his father, his eyes were the same wise, sharp, and the momentum was the same dominating the world, and that kind of self-respecting demeanor deeply shocked him.

An indescribable terrifying aura fluctuated, emanating from the middle-aged man from time to time, his cultivation had long been beyond the scope of Yue Fan's cognition, the more carefully he watched, the stronger the shock in his heart became, as if he couldn't help but want to worship him.

But as Yue Fan watched carefully, the middle-aged man did not have any divine sense fluctuations, as if he had passed away, but there was no trace of scars on his body, which made Yue Fan's heart tremble.

Moreover, such a person who dominates the world was tied to this bronze pillar, which made Yue Fan even more shocked.

This made Yue Fan faintly guess in his heart, it seemed that the spirit of the blood sea called them here, not just to give them a treasure, how could there be such a good thing in the sky.

But Yue Fan is helpless about this, after all, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, even if I want to resist, I am afraid that a little finger of others can crush himself back and forth a few times, before the strength is not strong, it is better to be low-key and low-key.

This altar is so big that it occupies almost half of the world, so that everyone who steps into it can see this altar at a glance, and see this middle-aged man tied to a bronze pillar at a glance.