I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

After a dizzy spell, the old beggar brought Li Xiaobai to the meat mountain community nearby, and peeped out from the meat block.

The rhyme of Taoism flowed, and a golden rune appeared, wrapping the two of them.

"Senior, it's a bit disgusting here, can we change places?"

Li Xiaobai stretched out his hand and shook the mucus beside him, saying with some disgust.

"My friend, you don't know that we are in the meat mountain, and this bloody breath can cover the smell on our bodies. In addition, the old beggar has carved the deceiving sky array pattern, which completely restrains our breath. From the outside world, we can't sense our existence at all."

The old beggar also touched the mucus on his face and said slowly.

He also felt disgusted with this thing, but there was no way. The cultivators who could come here were all intuitive and would be discovered by it if they were not careful.

The array concealed its own breath, and the meat mountain did not change much, and it was still quietly dormant in the same place.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaobai understood that almost all the meat mountains had ignored him along the way. It was probably because the old beggar had also carved a lot of array patterns in the outside world to cover up his breath, so the meat mountains did not notice anything.

This is a good thing. There are similar arrays in the mall, which can be exchanged later. This is a magic weapon for spying on the enemy.

"I understand, that person is coming!"

Li Xiaobai said in a low voice, concentrating on looking at the monks on the road ahead.

A flash of light flashed in the void, and a figure walked out slowly. The steps were not big, but each step was more than ten meters, and it took only a few short steps to reach the top.

The monk was dressed in a white robe, with a jade-like face, and a feather fan in his hand was gently shaking, which was very elegant.

Li Xiaobai recognized the other party. It was Mei Changqing, the lord of the first battlefield, who had met him once before.

Turning his head to look at the old beggar on the side, the old man was a little excited, and obviously recognized the other party.

On the top of the mountain.

Mei Changqing came to the altar alone and looked around. He felt that something was wrong with the surrounding environment. Although he did not detect any signs of life from other creatures, he always felt that he was being watched.

The internal skills of Dantian were running, and the strong pressure swept across the eight directions. The grass and trees withered, but there was nothing unusual.

Mei Changqing turned his head and focused his attention on the altar again.

"Damn, it was a close call. This guy is quite cautious!"

The old beggar cursed and was extremely unhappy with Mei Changqing. If he was not sure that he could kill him, he would have wanted to attack him at this moment.

However, after thinking of the strange fairy spirit, he gave up the idea.

"Senior, this person is so cautious. I guess the secret in this altar is shocking!"

Li Xiaobai was also somewhat fortunate. Fortunately, the old beggar was well prepared. He not only used the meat mountain to cover up the smell of his body, but also used the formation to restrain his breath. If not for this, his whereabouts would have been exposed just now.

"Yes, the old beggar wants to see which world this altar is communicating with, and he must explore it carefully!"

The old beggar deeply believes that the five-color altar is Mei Changqing's trump card. If he finds out its purpose, he may be able to obtain another wave of fairy spirit.

In front of the altar.

Mei Changqing took out a small bottle and dripped a drop of emerald green dew on the altar.

In an instant, the altar glowed with golden light, and a huge spiritual power vortex appeared in the void, with lightning and thunder, and it was unclear.

Mei Changqing stood aside with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for something.

After a while, the spiritual power vortex spread again, reaching a height of more than ten meters, and it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

"What do you want to call me for?"

In the vortex, a cold voice sounded, not caring about worldly fireworks.

"I found that old man Tianwu ran away."

Mei Changqing shook his feather fan lightly and said slowly.

"You can't even keep an old immortal at bay. Are you really a top expert in the Earth Spirit Realm?"

The voice sounded again, with a slight ripple, but it was quickly covered up.

"There is too much fairy spirit accumulated in his body. If he hadn't been unable to control it skillfully, he would have ascended to the upper realm long ago. It's not surprising that he can escape."

Mei Changqing said lightly.

"Hehe, don't worry about this. Without my Zhongyuan Realm's skills, he will never be able to master the use of fairy spirit in his lifetime. Just follow our plan."

"Did you come to me this time just for such a small matter?"

The voice in the vortex said lightly.

"I want fairy spirit. Only when I reach the realm of half-step human immortal can I really carry out my plan."

Mei Changqing said.

"You are too greedy. Fairy spirit needs you to fight for it yourself. It is not something I can give you."

The voiceThe voice said.

"But you gave me a huge amount of immortal spirit last time, but it can't be restored after it is used up."

Mei Changqing continued.

"What I gave you last time was the immortal spirit in my body, which is just a one-time tool. If you want to truly possess this power, you can only rely on yourself to rob it!"

"Okay, don't come to me for such trivial matters in the future. Just remember the time to open the altar next time."

"Don't worry, as long as we come to this world, we will definitely reward you."

The voice in the void became fainter and fainter, and the spiritual power vortex also shrank rapidly until it disappeared.

The light dissipated, and the five-color altar returned to normal again.

Mei Changqing stood in place, with a layer of gloom in his eyes, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he turned around, took a step, and his figure instantly disappeared in the mountains.

The mountains returned to calm, and Li Xiaobai stared at the altar on the cliff with his eyes wide open. This thing feels incredible.

"Senior, did you see it? A spiritual vortex appeared above the altar!"

Li Xiaobai said.

"I saw it. The old beggar is not blind. It should be a space channel, but it has not been fully activated. The people inside can talk, but they can't come directly."

"But just to achieve this step, a huge amount of resources are needed. Mei Changqing just dropped a drop of liquid and achieved this step. The small bottle is definitely a rare treasure!"

The old beggar's eyes sparkled. For treasures, his sense of smell has always been the most sensitive.

He took another sip of a certain treasure, stretched out his hand and put it on Li Xiaobai's shoulder, and the two instantly returned to the top of the cliff.

Looking at the altar in front of him, Li Xiaobai couldn't help it. He took out a piece of top-grade spiritual stone and put it in, but there was no reaction at all.

"The energy contained in the spirit stone is too little and not pure enough. Ordinary treasures cannot awaken this altar. Mr. Li, don't hide your incompetence. Now is the time to liberate the small treasury!" The old beggar said with a serious face.