Chapter 50 Maybe It Has Long Legs
Something from 3000 years ago sounds amazing.

The demon paused.

There was a moment of blankness in his eyes, obviously never thinking about such a problem.

"Look, if the altar appeared by itself, then we wouldn't have to walk so much, how tired we are."

This seems quite reasonable.

Yao San scratched his face.

Yao Liu, who was at the end, rolled his eyes.

Obviously very dissatisfied with Miao Miao.

As for the source of dissatisfaction, it is probably that he became the last one, and Yao Miao became the second from the positive number, so there is no need to worry about the danger.

He pouted, "The altar doesn't have its own long legs, how could it appear suddenly."

Miao Miao expressed different opinions, "Maybe it has long legs."

As soon as these words fell, the ground shook for a while, and a rumbling sound exploded in my ears.

The startled monsters immediately huddled together and looked around vigilantly.

Then comes the scene that leaves their mouths gaping.

Just obliquely in front of them, at a position not more than ten meters away, a crack suddenly opened in a wide open space.

First there were small cracks, and then the cracks expanded, spreading like a spider's web in an instant.

The back shaking became more violent.

Dust was shaken off the ceiling of the cave.

Yao Miao had the foresight to cover her head with the cloak.

As for the other monsters, they just ate a mouthful of ashes.

"cough cough"

"bah bah bah"

The sound of coughing and spitting came one after another, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Yao Miao praised her foresight.

As expected of me!

When everything returned to calm, as far as the eyes could see, a huge round platform emerged from the cracked gap.

"It's the altar!"

Yao Wu exclaimed.

"It turns out that the altar can really appear by itself."

Yao San's eyes were confused, he thought about it seriously, and when he came to the edge of the altar, he lay down and stared at the altar closely, as if he was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?"

Yao Miao leaned over curiously, and squatted beside Yao San.

Yao San subconsciously replied, "I'll see if it has long legs."

Yao Miao has complicated eyes.

I really want to know how this guy was sent to do the task. Is it because he has the brain of a young child?

"Okay, Yao San, don't show off your IQ. You should save your IQ for the New Year. Hurry up and get up, we are going to start setting up the formation."

For Yao San's foolishness, it is obvious that all the Yao present are used to it.

Although Yao San was somewhat reluctant, he still knew that the task was important.

That's why he was able to run over.

The other monsters were preparing the things needed to arrange the formation, but Yao Miao was looking at the altar in front of him.

The entire altar has a radius of two meters.

It looks like a round stone platform.

There is nothing special about it.

If it wasn't for something special...

Yao Miao touched her chin.

Hmm, is it particularly dark?
Yao Miao walked around the altar, a little bored.

There is also a row of small steps in the front direction of the altar. Stepping on the steps, Yao Miao climbed up.

After climbing up, Yao Miao found a circular groove in the center of the altar.

The entire altar is also covered with small grooves.

These grooves are no more than the size of a little finger.

It's kind of like a pipe that transports blood.

This idea appeared in Yao Miao's mind.

It seems that it is really possible.

According to the novels she has read, if there is such a plot as the altar, it must be that the super villain or the treasure against the sky is sealed under the altar, and these must be unsealed with blood.

Yao Miao felt that she could guess that these monsters came here to break the seal of the altar.

Feeling deeply that she guessed right, Yao Miao gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

As everyone knows, Yao Miao's pattern is small after all.

These monsters have big ambitions.

They are planning to use the altar to set up a lore-killing array, to get rid of all the sect members in this secret realm without anyone noticing, blame the demons, and use their blood again To refine the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

Yao Miao, who climbed up to the altar, held a photo stone in his hand at some point, and recorded the entire altar.

After doing this, she sat leisurely on the edge of the altar, shaking her short legs, and changed the position of the photo stone she held in her hand, aiming at the few demons who were discussing again.

At this time, the outside world, the major sect masters who were dealing with their own sect's affairs, all looked a little unsightly.

They gathered in front of the Paradise of the Hehuan Sect.

The secret key of the cloud in everyone's palm has no light at this moment.

Every time Youyun Secret Realm is opened, as the masters of Youyun Secret Key, they will have a slight connection with Youyun Secret Realm

But not long ago, this connection was suddenly broken.

And the Nether Cloud Key they controlled also stopped.

This state is obviously the state when the secret realm is closed.

The secret realm was closed, and the disciples of each of their sects were still inside the secret realm, and this also sent them a bad message.

It is very likely that those disciples will not be able to come out, unless the secret realm is reopened ten years later.

"Yan Han, is it because you are acting like a ghost? There have never been any accidents when the Youyun Secret Realm was opened before, but it happened when you came to your sect. Is there such a coincidence in the world?"

The voice is Yuan Tian Zong Yuan and the Sovereign.

At this time, his face was extremely ugly, and two blisters appeared at the corners of his mouth in a hurry.

Can he be in a hurry?

You must know that his precious daughter is also in that secret realm.

Don't think that Yiyuan and Sovereign were running Yijianmen together with Yan Han last time, thinking that they have a good relationship.

In fact, Yuan He is extremely selfish, a typical egoist.

He can use anyone except in front of his daughter.

Moreover, this person had to pretend to be kind and kind, which was very magnanimous, and the whole thing was extremely hypocritical.

It's just that he pretended to be very serious about his face, and no one discovered his true colors.

"Yuanhe, what nonsense are you talking about? What does this matter have to do with my Hehuan Sect?"

"Besides, even if my Acacia Sect wants to do something, I won't leave such a big handle, let alone my sect's talented disciples, but they are all in that secret realm. If they are gone, what good will my Acacia Sect do? You think I have a brain sick?"

Yan Han was in a state of desperation, she was already in a hurry to get angry because of the accident, but Yuan He, the old wretch, came up and accused her indiscriminately.

Yan Han felt extremely wronged.

Except for her repeated setbacks at Yijianmen, who would dare to treat her like this!
Yuanhe, this immortal...

Yan Han gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were sinister.

"Are you out of your mind to cooperate with this sect master? Since it happened with you, it must be your Acacia sect who is responsible."

Yuan He was also upset, so he was a little out of choice.

After finishing speaking, I also regretted a little.

This time he offended Hehuanzong to death.

This old woman is very small-minded.

(End of this chapter)

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