Chapter 253: The Lost Altar (I)

Chapter 253 The Lost Altar (Part I) The Demon Temple has no day or night, no one knows where its sunlight comes from, it seems that the hundred-foot high roof beam is like the blue sky outside, projecting light, illuminating the huge Demon Temple!

This temple is one of the most magnificent and huge buildings in the history of the mainland, and almost all the ancient buildings that can stand side by side with it are the places where ancient saints once lived.

Its beams are as high as 100 zhang, and the length, width and diameter are thousands of kilometers, which is an extremely huge project, and it takes hundreds of years to build it with 100,000 hard workers day after day. The history of Middle-earth is vast, and an ordinary person may not be able to read one-tenth of the records in his lifetime. And the Demon Sanctuary has been around for 10,000 years, so no one can trace the process of its construction.

If there is one word to describe it, it can only be the word "miracle".

Because to build such a huge palace, even if the eight major forces of Central Continent join forces, I am afraid that it will be difficult to complete, so there is almost nothing to say except to use miracles to interpret its existence. Such a palace also shows the strength of the demon race back then, anyway, when the war between gods and demons didn't happen ten thousand years ago, the demon clan occupied half of the entire world!

On the top floor of the attic in the center of the lake, on the extremely cold ice jade bed, there are messy clothes, and it can be said with certainty that this is the best evidence of Wu Heng and Xuehua's madness!

After a hearty "war", Wu Heng had already begun to get dressed, he looked at the snowflakes lying on the cold ice jade bed like a lazy kitten, and said, "I want to go and see the broken altar in the Demon Temple. ”

"Altar?" Xue Hua muttered thoughtfully, and immediately remembered the hundred-meter-high altar she saw when she first entered the Demon Temple.

"Yes, I've always felt that the broken altar has a deep secret. Wu Heng nodded.

Xuehua said: "Then go and take a look, anyway, the dragon cultivators of the Qingyang Alliance have been blocked out of the Demon Clan's Temple, so there shouldn't be any threat." ”

Wu Heng casually put the extreme cold ice jade bed into the storage jade pendant on his chest, walked out of the attic with Xuehua, and looked towards the center of the Demon Temple, with the speed of the marching formation, the two soon came to a passage, and in front of the passage was an empty hall, the hall was thousands of square meters, and there was a broken altar in the center.

When Wu Heng walked into the altar to take a look, he frowned, he felt several very powerful breaths pouring into the hall from the outside world, so he subconsciously retreated back to the entrance of the passage. Xuehua immediately sacrificed the Nine Turns Ice Lotus, and used the power of the imperial soldiers to hide the aura of himself and Wuheng, with the protection of the imperial soldiers, even if the strong people in the sky were difficult to feel their existence.

Inside the gate of the Demon Temple, there was a flash of light, each light represented a person entering the main hall, and soon hundreds of people gathered here!

The three powerhouses of the Xuanyuan family, hundreds of demon cultivators, all stood in the main hall, and everyone's eyes were on the dilapidated altar in front of them.

"It's a demon monk. Xuehua's expression sank, and she secretly transmitted a message to Wu Heng, "We are here to wait and see." ”

Wu Heng replied lightly, he also wanted to see what this demon people were doing here.

When he saw the hundred-meter-high altar that had been broken for a long time, Xuanyuan Shu's eyes burst out with excitement, and his voice trembled slightly, and he said: "That is actually the lost altar of my demon clan! It was built by a demon ancestor who lived for a long time. ”

"Third Grandpa, what's the use of the lost altar?" a demon girl blinked her eyes and looked at the Xuanyuan tree in puzzlement.

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Shu to answer, Xuanyuan Wu couldn't help but speak, he replied: "This altar is the pride of my demon clan, the lost altar can awaken the lost bloodline, and now the purebred bloodline of my demon clan is getting thinner and thinner, and the strength is gradually declining with the thinning of the bloodline, but this altar in front of me can awaken the lost bloodline of the demon clan, so as to strengthen the strength of my clan!"

"Can you awaken the lost bloodline?" The demon girl who had just asked the question lit up, and she spoke: "Then if the lost altar awakens my bloodline, wouldn't I become even stronger!"

As soon as the demon girl's voice fell, many people of the demon clan looked at her with jealousy, Xuanyuan Yue was originally a rare pure demon bloodline, and now she is still clamoring to awaken a more powerful bloodline, which still makes them live without letting the demon bloodline be thin?

Xuanyuan Wu also felt the restlessness of the young people of the demon race, obviously they were very blushing at Xuanyuan Yue's noble bloodline, he touched the little head of the demon girl, and said: "Xiaoyue, your demon bloodline is already very pure, even the lost altar can't awaken your bloodline more powerfully." ”

"Oh, that's right. The demon girl named Xuanyuan Yue nodded a little gloomily, and the loss in her beautiful blue eyes was distressing. She is the pearl of the Xuanyuan family, in the Xuanyuan family, almost no one dares to make her unhappy, there are many suitors, at this moment, many Xuanyuan Yue's suitors in the crowd are eager to tear down the altar in front of Xuanyuan Yue.

Xuanyuan Wu continued: "However, although the lost altar can't help you awaken the bloodline, it can help other clansmen awaken the bloodline!"

Hearing this, many young monks of the demon clan on the spot were surging with blood, the purer the demon bloodline, the more terrifying the talent, if they had an incomparably pure demon bloodline like Xuanyuan Yue, they would definitely be able to reach the realm of dragon transformation before the age of twenty-five!

However, in today's Xuanyuan family, except for the most descendant generation, there are almost not many people with the pure bloodline of Xuanyuan Yue, even if it is the generation of the Xuanyuan family, it is difficult to find a few people to compare with her!

So for the people of the demon race, what they crave most is pure blood, after 10,000 years of changes, the blood of the demon race in their body is getting thinner and thinner, and the bloodline of some people of the demon race is not much stronger than that of humans, so this is also going to create the gradually declining Xuanyuan family.

Now that he found that the lost altar could awaken the demon bloodline in his body, naturally many young demon boys began to be excited!

Of course, even if the Xuanyuan family begins to gradually decline now, they are still the overlords of the Central Continent, and the people of the demon clan are warriors in the sky, even if their physique is weak, they are still stronger than humans.

Hearing this news, Xuanyuan Yue's originally somewhat gloomy eyes also revealed a bright look, she looked at Xuanyuan Wu and asked: "Sixth Grandpa, you said that the lost altar can awaken everyone's bloodline, so when everyone's bloodline is the same as mine, isn't it that our demon clan will unify the world!"

Xuanyuan Yue said that the unification of the world is definitely not a big talk, if there are thirty pure demon bloodlines like Xuanyuan Yue in the Xuanyuan family, then in less than sixty years, the Xuanyuan family will produce thirty strong people who have reached the sky, plus the strong people of the Xuanyuan family now, it is easy to be the king and dominate in Central Continent!

But Xuanyuan Wu had a wry smile on his face, if the lost altar had such a powerful ability, it would not have been defeated when the demon ancestor fought against the god clan fifteen thousand years ago, he explained: "Yue'er, even if your bloodline is placed in ancient times, it is also a rare bloodline of the demon clan, if the lost altar has such a strong strength, wouldn't our demon clan have already controlled the entire world?"

"Also, what the sixth grandfather said makes a lot of sense. Xuanyuan Yue nodded obediently, after the sixth grandfather said this, her beautiful pretty face couldn't help but show a proud look, her own bloodline was rare in the ancient world, what does this mean? It shows that she is simply a genius that everyone is jealous of!

She has a pair of dark blue eyes, long eyelashes fluttering, very cute, the girl's figure is very petite, no different from the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl of the human race, the two magic horns on her little head are the same color as her hair, both are pink, and only an inch long, with a complete ring of annual rings, with an incomplete annual ring, indicating that the young is between the teens.

The girl's long pink hair that fell like a waterfall had covered the pink horns on the top of her head, and her delicate and petite figure and delicate face made it difficult not to see any difference from the Terran girl.

Of course, if you look closely, you can still find the difference between Xuanyuan Yue and the Terran girl, she has a temperament that the demon girl does not have, which is something that the people of the demon race will always exist: wild!

But if you put the wild on this little girl, you have to add the word charming after the wild, she has always shown a different interracial style. For example, a Terran girl would not casually put her hand on a man's shoulder, but at this time, she was like a rough man, with one hand casually on a young demon man beside her, which was incompatible with the loli-like appearance.

It's just that when Xuanyuan Yue's hand on the shoulder of the demon boy pressed slightly, the latter showed a look of horror, like a deflated ball, flattened by a force of gravity, and squatted directly on the ground, and this person's strength is in the psychic realm!

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wu smiled a little helplessly, Xuanyuan Yue, this little guy always likes to bully the monks of the same clan, and after bullying, he will show an innocent and innocent look, he patted his forehead with a little headache, and then continued to explain the role of the lost altar: "Although the lost altar cannot raise your bloodline to be as powerful as Xiaoyue, it still has a lot of effect, at least it can strengthen your body!"

"And those who have a powerful demon bloodline sealed in their bodies will be awakened by the altar to the true bloodline. When Xuanyuan Wu said this, there was already indescribable excitement in his eyes, if this altar was moved back to Xuanyuan's house, then the strength of the family would not decline.

"Awaken the true bloodline!" A group of demon monks have already been enthusiastic, in fact, the reason why the bloodlines of the demon people are getting thinner and thinner, and a large part of the bloodline is that the bloodline has been sealed in the dust, if they can awaken the bloodline of the sealed dust, they will become real demon warriors!

While the demon monks were full of passion, Wu Heng and Xuehua also quietly hid in the shadows, and listened to the words of the tall demon monk throughout the whole process.

"This ruined altar looks like it's very important to the demon monks. Wu Heng muttered to himself, his voice was not loud, but it made the eyes of Xuanyuan Wu, the strong man of the demon clan not far away, burst out with two rays of light!

"Who is it?" the voice echoed through the hall like rolling thunder.

Bad was discovered......

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