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Zhuo Yifan pulled up Bashan and left.

At this moment, the altar exploded, and Ba Feng and the others were in chaos. It was a good time to escape. If you don't leave now, when will you wait?

"Brother Yuan, what happened just now?"

Ba Shan asked while running.

"It's just a small matter. Generally speaking, it's just that Pangu and Nuwa's two ancestor gods appeared, and they just played a joke on me?"

Zhuo Yifan's answer surprised Ba Shan: "Brother Yuan, you... you said that the ancestor god made a joke with you? This... is too amazing! I don't know how many years this altar has existed, and it has never been Any change, they blow up as soon as you come, what's going on?"

"Hehe, the laws of heaven and morals must not be violated. What's so strange about this?"

Zhuo Yifan chuckled, but couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

What he never expected was that there was actually a trace of ancestral god consciousness left in this statue, but this consciousness was very weak, almost non-existent.

As the nominal teacher of Pangu and Nuwa, Zhuo Yifan may be insignificant, but the reincarnated real person is absolutely irreplaceable in their hearts.

Blasphemy is also absolutely not allowed. At that level of cultivation, the mind cannot tolerate the slightest flaw.

The teacher knelt down to his disciples, how could he not explode?

However, during the explosion, Zhuo Yifan was firmly protected by the overflowing power from the idol, and at the same time, streams of pure power also entered his body.

Feeling this power, Zhuo Yifan was even more shocked.

This power actually has a repairing effect on the magnetic field of the mind, allowing most of his broken magnetic field to recover in an instant.

This can be regarded as a surprise!

The two caught up with Baxian, and the latter said proudly: "Brother Yuan, I knew you would be fine, now Bafeng and others must not dare to catch up!"

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case. Their master was killed. As a subordinate, if they retreat despite difficulties, they will be cast aside after they go out. Only by avenging their master can they regain their honor."

"So, they will keep chasing after you?" Ba Xian raised his mouth and said coquettishly: "These damned guys, they really are here, let's go."

Zhuo Yifan knew the movements of the people behind him without turning his head, threats were emerging in his mind.

After the mental magnetic field recovered a bit, he could already feel the information of all living beings.

However, in this space, it was also suppressed a lot.

Zhuo Yifan was really surprised. It seems that in ancient times, spiritual power was not as rare as in his own time. At least among these pursuers, almost everyone was practicing, but the level was not high.

But still a scary odds.

Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level is indeed a guy named Ba Feng.

He has reached the first level of soul watching.

This is scary. The first level of Guanhun is not much different from Zhuo Yifan. Zhuo Yifan would definitely not be able to please him.

The rest of the people are all masters of Guanxin Dacheng.

Each of their stages is divided into nine levels, which are further refined.

There are people from the fifth level to the ninth level of Guanxin.

This is not their housekeeping skill, it just exists as an auxiliary skill.

Their true identities are warriors.

Only those who have reached the cultivation base of observing the soul are eligible to be certified as the title of [Spiritual Master] as a real professional development.

This Bafeng is a newly certified [Psychic Master], one can imagine how terrifying he is.

The top is no longer a barren mountain path, but a step-by-step step, which looks very solemn and full of a sense of historical thickness. Stepping on it, it seems that you are stepping into history.

People can't help but put away their laughter and become respectful.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were fixed, and he looked at the murals under the steps in surprise: "These murals seem to be some years old, who inscribed them, you bullies?"

Ba Xian said: "Where do we have such a leisurely heart, these murals are very old, I don't know how many thousands of years they have existed and are immortal."

Ba Shandao: "In fact, the trial space we are in was discovered by our ancestors by accident. They called it Sky City."

"Sky Sky City?"

Zhuo Yifan was shocked, his feet slipped, and he almost fell down.

He took a deep breath, looked at it in disbelief, frowned and said, "What are the characteristics of this Sky City?"

"I don't know, no one has ever climbed up to this city. Even the masters who strayed into this place would keep silent after returning, and they would not die well. Therefore, rumors spread, and everyone believed that this place was a cursed place. Anyone who is involved will suffer the most painful curse."

Ba Shan said with lingering fear, his eyes filled with fear.

"Hey, Ba Shan, since you're so scared, why did you come up?" Zhuo Yifan laughed.

"It's...it doesn't matter, as long as Xian'er wants to go, I'm not afraid of anything."

Ba Shan said firmly, took a sneak peek at Xian'er, and frowning again: "Brother Yuan, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter, you say?"

"You must ensure Xian'er's safety, and don't let her be bullied." Ba Shan said solemnly.

Zhuo Yifan chuckled: "Why don't you do it yourself?"

"I... I'm not strong enough, my aptitude is dull, and I can't protect her, but Brother Yuan, you can. With your advanced cultivation, you will definitely become one of the 300 warriors. When the time comes, you must help me protect Xian'er."

Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly and said, "I can't agree to your request. We can't even solve Typhoon now. Why are there three hundred warriors?"

Ba Xian glared at Ba Shan, and said: "Brother Shan, do you think I am someone who needs protection? Don't worry, I will protect myself, and I also promise that I will take you to the final sacrifice and make you the leader of the tribe." pride."

Zhuo Yifan's heart moved: "What is the event of the final sacrifice, and what are there, can you tell me?"

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's question, both of them opened their mouths wide, with strange expressions on their faces.

Zhuo Yifan's heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong.

This final priest seems to be extremely famous, and it is common sense that everyone knows, but he himself knows nothing, which will definitely arouse their suspicion.

The dubious gazes of the two turned back and forth on him, and finally they looked at each other with a smile and nodded, as if they had confirmed something.

Ba Shan said: "Brother Yuan, please forgive me, are you from the human race?"

Now it was Zhuo Yifan's turn to be speechless: "Of course I am a human race, isn't this characteristic obvious?"

"Ahem, no, the human race is so weak, not only the physical cultivation, but also the spiritual cultivation is not worth mentioning. It is impossible to produce a spiritual master, and the original brother said that he is a human race. Isn't this funny?"

He paused for a moment, and then said: "But Brother Yuan didn't know about the final sacrificial event. This is obviously unreasonable. Only the human race is in a closed place. Maybe some people have never heard of such a grand event, so I believe you again, Brother Yuan." .”

"It turns out that this is the case, the human race is really sad enough." Zhuo Yifan laughed at himself.

"The final sacrificial ceremony is a grand event. It will only be held every 300 years. 300 warriors will be recruited for the ultimate sacrifice. It is said that if the [-] warriors succeed, they will have a chance to soar into the sky and become immortals."

Ba Shan said excitedly.

"Flying to become a fairy?" Zhuo Yifan looked strange. Could it be that in this era, the fairyland has already appeared?