"Altar!"

Zhou Lin's eyes trembled, such an altar was too big, bigger than a city, magnificent, majestic.

Listen carefully, the void reverberates with the sound of sacrifice, as if across time and space, coming from the depths of ancient time and space.

"This is the place of sacrifice of the Fire Witch Clan that the predecessors of the willow god said?"

Soaring into the air and looking at the altar, he muttered to himself, the light in his eyes flickering brightly.

The altar is very large, even if it is far away, you can still clearly see that in the center of the vast altar, there is a huge five-color jade table with a length and width of thousands of zhang, which is full of light and shines, and the vast light flows like water waves, illuminating a void.

The light of that kind of treasure was too dazzling, and the brilliant treasure qi rose to the sky, and it was almost blinding.

"There are sacrifices!"

Zhou Lin was secretly frightened.

His eyesight was amazing, and he could clearly see that the table was full of offerings, each of which was blooming with glow, shining light, and the breath was amazing, and it was a thing against the sky at first glance.

It took a series of battles to get here, and the biggest secret of the secret realm was right in front of him, and it would be false to say that he was not moved, but he didn't act rashly.

If the rumors are true, this was once the first day of the Nine Heavenly Realms, and the place of sacrifice on the first day, those sacrificed sacrifices were definitely not so easy to obtain, and there must be many means of prevention.

As soon as he raised his gaze, his gaze fell on the sea of stars above the altar.

The sea of stars is vast, the power is endless, and there are nine huge stars floating on it, each of which is bright and dazzling.

"Stars? Could it be that this altar is dedicated to the nine stars? Why did the Fire Witch sacrifice to the stars countless years ago? ”

Zhou Lin was puzzled, there were too many stories that had passed away in the long river of time.

Everything in front of us is foggy, there are too few clues, and too many questions are not answered.

Looking at the nine stars in a daze, Zhou Lin was shocked in his heart, and when he stared at the stars, he even felt that his spirit was trembling, and he wanted to kneel down and kowtow, bow and worship.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and three figures suddenly appeared in the sky, and the moment they saw the altar, someone said in surprise: "The place of sacrifice of the Fire Witch Clan back then has finally been found!" ”

At the same time as seeing the altar, the figure in mid-air appeared particularly abrupt.

"Huh. Boy, who are you? Why here? ”

The only young man among the three was dressed in white, with a handsome face, and a pair of pupils suddenly fell on Zhou Lin's body, and the cold light was overwhelming.

Behind him, there were two old men in gray clothes, with withered faces, hunched over, looking old, like two faithful old servants.

The two of them stood with their hands down, their breaths restrained, and their cloudy old eyes suddenly burst into a burst of light as they looked at the altar.

"Don't say it?"

The young man snorted coldly and walked step by step into the void.

The footsteps with a certain magical rhythm sounded, and each step was like stepping on the heart, making people's heartbeat unconsciously pulsate.

As his footsteps grew faster and faster, an invisible force seemed to be tightening, giving people a feeling of suffocation, as if they had been choked by the neck and controlled their breathing.

The young man stood in the void above Zhou Lin's head, his eyes were indifferent: "Your breath is not weak, there is no person like you in the third day, who are you?" ”

Zhou Lin's eyes were calm, he glanced at the other party, and said lightly: "Could it be that only people on the third day can be here?" Don't forget that this is the worldly realm, not your third day. ”

The young man in front of him had a breath as vast as the sea, he was a Martial Saint Realm, and the two rickety old men behind him seemed to be drooping and old, but in fact, they were just aura, and their true cultivation had already stepped into the Martial God Realm, and they should be protectors.

"Are you from the world? When will the secular world be able to produce a genius like you? ”

The young man breathed a sigh of relief obviously, and his face showed arrogance, "It just so happens that there is still a shortage of a slave by my side, I think you are very suitable, kneel down, remember my name, Ling Tian." ”

The hoarse voice of an old man behind him sounded: "Young master, it's just an ant, why talk nonsense with him, the sacrifices here matter!" ”

Ling Tian turned his head with a respectful expression, "Uncle Li is right, the sacrifice is important, just an ant, I will clean it up later!" ”

His gaze fell on the altar, his eyes were full of fanaticism and greed, "Legend has it that the first day was the head of the Nine Heavenly Realms, and the Fire Witch Clan was also a peerless sect of the first rank on the first day. It's a pity that because of that change, the heavens and the earth changed greatly, the gods fought in the nine skies, and the Fire Witch Clan completely closed the holy land and completely disappeared in the long river of history, and no matter how the power deduces, its information cannot be deduced. After so many years, it was finally born, and I can't imagine that these sacrifices were still here. ”

"The first day was shattered, the projection of the Nine Heavenly Realms of the year, who could see the true face? I didn't expect that my Heavenly Thunder Sect got such a big opportunity one step faster! ”

The old man named Uncle Li's eyes lit up, his body trembled, and his eyes stared at the nine stars suspended above the starry sea.

The aura emitted by those stars was too terrifying, colorful, and each one had a mighty breath that overwhelmed the universe.

Another old man's eyes were sharp, "It is said that the entire altar is a magic weapon, after refining, together with the Nine Heavenly Realm Phantom, it can all be taken away, there is a connection between the Nine Heaven Realm Phantom and the Nine Heaven Realm, as long as the refining communicates, the nine world channels can be opened, and from now on, within the Heavenly Realm, you can go anywhere!" ”

These people didn't take Zhou Lin seriously at all, and they were there to discuss how to collect the sacrifices and how to refine the altar.

World Access!

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, and his mood fluctuated violently.

That's what he's looking for, and he didn't expect to meet it here.

Whether it is the Heavenly Path or the World Passage, as long as he gets one of them, he will be able to go to the upper realm, and the clues of the fourth volume of the Dao Sutra can be determined immediately.

They told too many ancient secrets, so that Zhou Lin learned about many past events that happened back then, and he didn't expect that the first day of that year was so profound!

"This altar, I am bound to get it!"

Zhou Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to slowly clench his fists, and he even had an urge to rush out and blast the three of them up.

“..... This altar is not so easy to collect, after all, it is a peerless sect on the first day of the year, and all kinds of means are unpredictable, my ancestors migrated from here, and they know some secrets, maybe it will help. I need time, though. ”

"Lao Lin, don't worry, a secret method has been laid here to cover up the heavens, and the time should be enough, you can do it."

Uncle Li let go of the territory, glanced at Zhou Lin with a slanted gaze, and said coldly: "Mole ant, what kind of eyes are you?" Do you still want to covet the treasures here? ”

The killing intent in his eyes was condensed, and he was about to make a move.

Lin Zhongfeng's figure flashed, he circled around the altar, and then returned to his original place, raised his hand and took out bags of blood from the storage space and piled them at his feet, chanting words in his mouth.

Hearing the old man's voice, he didn't raise his head, and said: "Lao Li, don't do it first, this person is a native of the first day, and he has a martial saint cultivation at a young age, presumably there must be the will of heaven and earth on his body, keep him and wait for the sacrifice array!" ”

"The blood of so many boys and girls should be enough to break through the altar formation....."

(End of chapter)