Time flies, and soon Mo Tianwei has been in the Star Secret Realm for more than a month.

During this time, she harvested a lot of precious spiritual plants, enough to squander them after going out.

As for the unusual things in this secret realm, she finally got some clues.

It is a dilapidated ruin, with a few clumps of weeds growing here and there in the ruins, revealing a desolate atmosphere.

Mo Tianwei did not rush into the range of the ruins, because she noticed that there were no traces of beast activity in the ruins, and it seemed that the beasts had a deep fear of this kind of place.

She walked around, and based on the remaining buildings and the location of the ruins, she roughly judged that it was an altar.

Although the altar had been abandoned with the passage of time, Mo Tianwei still sensed a wave of fluctuations.

"Those beasts must have been afraid of this kind of fluctuation. She quickly guessed the truth, "But this fluctuation is so slight, it seems that the formation has been completely abandoned, leaving only faint traces." ”

Many formations have existed for a long time and will gradually affect the surrounding environment, so that even if the formation is abandoned, the environment in which it is located will still produce some fluctuations due to the inertia formed for a long time, giving people the illusion that "the formation is still running".

However, this kind of inertia can't exist for long, Mo Tianwei believes that the fluctuations she sensed should not only be the traces of the formation, but also related to the things that this altar once sacrificed.

Preliminarily, the danger is very small.

She entered the altar range.

Large and small stones were scattered all over the place, Mo Tianwei reached out to pick up one, and found that the patterns painted on it were very exquisite, even if time had passed for many years, when her hand touched the patterns, she could still feel the piety in the hearts of the people who carved these patterns.

However, the sacrifice requires piety, and if even the construction of the altar is perfunctory, no matter what god is sacrificed, it will not succeed.

Mo Tianwei found a strange symbol on a half-human-high stone tablet, a bit like words, but she didn't recognize it.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't know, she has a database.

Mo Tianwei entered the symbols on the stone tablet into the Yantian Divine Guide, and it didn't take long to find the relevant content.

This is the text used by a small tribe called the Moon Demon Spirit Clan in ancient times, and the Moon Demon Spirit Clan was wiped out during the Great War at the end of antiquity, and all but a few people who were not in the clan fell.

And those clansmen who were lucky enough to survive in order to save their lives in the chaos of the three thousand worlds, joined a powerful command, and later were included in the scope of the spirit race.

However, it was extremely difficult for their clan to reproduce, so with the passage of time, they had completely disappeared, and there were only a few records in the Ten Thousand Clans Hall of the Spirit Race.

"Hall of Ten Thousand Clans?" Mo Tian sighed slightly.

The Spirit Race, like the Human Race, is a large race, and there are many small races under it.

But the difference is that the Terrans are mainly the common Terrans, and the rest, such as the Sea Clans and the Crypt People, all have some blood relations with the Terrans, although they are all very marginal.

The many small races under the Spirit Clan actually don't have much in common, and some are still enemies to this day, and they must fight to the death when they meet.

The reason why they are now collectively called the Spirit Race is because after the Great War at the end of antiquity, countless small races were wiped out, and some small races were terrified, so they formed an alliance and worshiped under the command of the great power to seek refuge.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Clans is the place where all the clans made a covenant back then, and it is also the ancestral hall of all the spirit clans, and it is now located in the fairy world.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Clans in the Nether Realm is the projection of the Hall of Ten Thousand Clans in the Immortal Realm, located in the distant Lingwei Heaven, where it is the core of the Spirit Race, and all foreign races are not allowed to enter.

Mo Tian sighed slightly, and because of this, it was obviously impossible for her to go to Ling Weitian to learn the language of this small race, even if the Spirit Clan allowed it, she would not be able to go now.

However, just when she thought that the words on the stone tablet could not be cracked, the picture in the Yantian Divine Book changed again and actually translated it for her!

"There's no such thing in the Forgetfulness Pavilion, so it's from the database left on the Divine Will Venerable?"

Mo Tian was secretly surprised, he didn't expect that the Divine Will Venerable even knew this, he really deserved to be a man who claimed to know everything!

It is estimated that the Venerable has also discovered the ruins of the Moon Demon Spirit Clan.

This stele is complete, but the translated sentences are unstructured and obscure, which is really a standard sacrificial style.

After reading it for a long time and not understanding, Mo Tianwei had no choice but to give up and study other things.

Soon, she restored the altar in the Heavenly Divine Guide.

There is a small world that can be tossed casually, and the mystic thing like the altar is still thrown to that place to make people feel at ease......

For any group of people with devout beliefs, there are very strict rules for the construction of altars, which is vividly reflected in the Moon Demon Spirit Clan.

Although she does not know much about the culture of this ethnic group, from the perspective of a bystander, this altar is very "perfect", and every brick, stone and even every carving is secretly in line with a mysterious law in the dark, and it is the guidance of this law that allows her to restore the altar.

The sky suddenly darkened, the sun was obscured by heavy clouds, and the moon appeared above the middle heaven at some point, shedding a faint light into the altar.

Mo Tian was slightly shocked to find that this beam of moonlight shone on the Yantian Divine Jian and "penetrated" into it, appearing above the restored altar in the small world of Yantian!

The moonlight shone on a lotus-like lamp in the center of the altar, and then quietly shifted, shining on the lamps on the edge of the altar in turn, and finally returned to the center of the altar.

A white flame rose from the lamp, especially the one in the center, as if a bright moon had suddenly appeared on the flat ground.

The moonlight shifted again, but this time it shone a foot in front of the lamp.

An illusory figure quietly emerged in the moonlight.

Mo Tianwei's back was already wet with cold sweat, what the hell is this? Why did it appear in the small world?

Back then, when Qin Shenyi gave her the Yantian Divine Examination, he was still very proud and declared, "Only this seat can control the small world", why now...... Something actually entered the country illegally?!

She tried to forcibly close the Divine Treasure, but when the thought came to her, she found that she could no longer move, and could only watch as it happened.

The moonlight is getting thicker and thicker, at first it was just a beam of clear light like flowing water, and after just a dozen breaths, it has become as thick as mist, permeating the surroundings of Mo Tianwei, like a fairyland.

The illusory figure seemed to absorb the power of the moonlight, and gradually became solidified, a beautiful and holy woman, with a crescent moon mark on the center of her eyebrows.

Well, although it was a little out of place, Mo Tianwei did think of Bao Qingtian, a famous figure in the history of his previous life......

As soon as he didn't pay attention to his thoughts, he took a fork in the road, and when he came back to his senses, Mo Tianwei suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, but the feeling of tension was almost eliminated because of this.

"I guess it's the Holy Maiden of the Demon Spirit Clan this month. ”

The woman slowly opened her eyes, as if she saw Mo Tianwei outside the Yantian Divine Examination, and as if she was simply chasing the source of the moonlight, her eyes were as cool as water.

Her lips opened slightly, and she spit out a series of mysterious syllables, as if she was singing an ancient sacrificial song, anyway, Mo Tianwei couldn't understand anything other than what she thought was very good.

After singing a verse, her soft figure danced slowly, like a willow in March, with infinite grace, but with infinite sacredness, which made people not have a little blasphemy.

The more she danced, the more intense she sang, the more she sang.

Emotions are like waves on the sea, wave after wave, and finally form an endless surging tide, as if it can drown the whole world!

Mo Tianwei was horrified in her heart, and as she sang and danced, there were suddenly many more illusory figures on the side of the altar, and they also began to sing, singing a different song from the woman, but the tunes of the two were intertwined in one place, but they were extremely harmonious.

It's a war song!

When the singing reached its peak, a figure appeared in the bright moon, but Mo Tianwei was infected by the singing and didn't notice it.

The man had a bow in his hand, and he drew an arrow from the void and bent it!

"Whoosh!"

The arrows condensed by the moonlight flew out and struck the Yantian Shenjian, but did not cause any damage to it, but passed through it into the small world, and went straight through the woman's chest!

The singing came to an abrupt end.

"Ahh

This sudden change made Mo Tianwei couldn't help but exclaim, she subconsciously looked up at the bright moon in the sky, but only saw a slowly disappearing back.

The rich moonlight was rapidly fading, and Mo Tianwei realized something, and hurriedly looked at Yantian Shenjian.

The woman had fallen to the ground, but instead of bleeding from the wound, it was gradually covered with a layer of frost.

Her eyes stared blankly at the bright moon in the sky, and her face was full of resentment.

"Luna...... Turned his back on my clan!" She said loudly, this time Mo Tianwei could finally understand the language.

There was a commotion of the illusory figures around the altar, as if they were angry at the renunciation of the moon god.

The woman stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the void, the moonlight condensed into a knife, she cut her wrist, dipped it in blood and dyed the crescent moon mark in the center of her eyebrows red, and said angrily: "The moon god is unfair, we are willing to use our lives and souls as a guide to fall into demons forever and curse the moon god...... Lost forever!"

The illusory figure did the same as her.

After doing all this, the woman smiled and closed her eyes, and the frost completely covered her, and then gradually became transparent, merging into the void.

The moonlight disappeared completely.

“...... Is this the end?" Mo Tian was slightly stunned.

Although Fang Cai's cutscene is indeed quite shocking, after a little thought, you can guess that this is just a re-enactment of what happened at some time in the past, and it really can't arouse the little sympathy she has left.

The Moon Demon Spirit Clan, it is estimated that they used to be called the Moon God Spirit Clan, but then they didn't know what happened, and the Moon God abandoned them, so they cursed the Moon God at the cost of falling demons......

I thought I could find some clues from the altar, but after reading it, I was even more confused.

The sun breaks through the clouds, dispelling the night, and brings light to the world once more, and the moon becomes more hazy because of it.

The sun and the moon were in the sky, and just when she thought it was over, a cloud floated down from the sky, and countless figures in sturdy clothes walked down from the clouds, their bodies were so illusory that they couldn't see their faces clearly, except for one person.

He didn't seem to see Mo Tianwei, and walked straight to the abandoned altar, and after checking it with a strange instrument, he said, "This is the ancestral land of the Moon Demon Spirit Clan, you can start arranging the formation." ”

With his order, those figures took action, and soon, a large array that Mo Tianwei had never seen before covered the altar and quickly spread to other places......

Mo Tianwei's heart sank, these people should also exist at some point in the past, they came here after the fall of the Moon Demon Spirit Clan, and laid a formation in this place......

What purpose do they have?

The formation was quickly set up, and the leader sighed, "Let's go, we should go back." ”

An illusory figure said something beside him.

The leader shook his head, "This is our mission, even if we die, we can't turn our backs!"

The others were silent.

"Let's go, cross the Senluo Sea, we're about to start fighting......"

The cloud carried them north, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The surroundings were completely silent.

This series of accidents made Mo Tianwei a little confused, she was obviously just here to explore an ordinary secret realm, and scavenged some treasures as gifts for her senior brothers and sisters, why did she encounter so many strange things?

Whether it was the Moon Demon Spirit Clan in ancient times, or the army that came by the clouds later, they all reminded her that this secret realm was not simple, and there were many secrets hidden......

"It's useless to remind me......" Mo Tian sighed slightly, "I also want to leave quickly, but I haven't found the entrance yet!"

The way she came had been blocked, and if she wanted to get out, she had to find another way, and she had to look for it......

With a wave of her hand, she crushed the altar in the small world of Yantian Shenjian into powder, and the next time she encounters something like the altar, she will definitely not be cheap!

After putting away the Yantian Divine Guide, Mo Tianwei thought for a moment, and finally chose the north, which seemed to be the only clue.

The Secret Realm of Immortals.

More than 20 years have passed, and there are only a few powers left in the Immortal Secret Realm, and they are not staying to hunt for treasures, but to transform the secret realm.

But for some reason, they all consciously or unintentionally avoided the vast sea of bones at the entrance of the secret realm.

Maybe it's out of His Holiness for the deceased......?

No one noticed that a skeleton was walking through the sea of bones, as if searching for something.

Suddenly, the skeleton stopped, the miserable white flames in its eyes jumped violently a few times, and the hoarse voice was almost inaudible in the whining wind, "Actually...... Someone got there......"

He put what he had just picked up back and sat down in a pile of bones, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, he seemed to have made a decision to tear down the bones on his body, leaving only a head, and rolling into the vast sea of bones.