Fate Creator

Chapter 150 Please enter the urn 2

Liu Yi and Shangguan Qing followed the third prince to the altar and heard some news about themselves on the way. I didn't expect that killing Dong Qing, one of the three directors, would bring such a big shock, but it was more about the legendary Jiupan God Bow.

Looking at the people passing by one after another, Liu Yi's heart was filled with some sadness. So many forces have been invited, which undoubtedly brought great difficulties to their rescue. There are many people invited who are full of fish, which means that everyone understands. And since I'm here, I can't back down at all.

Before long, several people have stepped into the defense layer outside the altar, and some soldiers in the dragon world began to ask about the identity of the visitors and check the entry tokens and so on. Although it is a simple inspection, it cannot be underestimated for Liu Yi. Because these soldiers are not ordinary soldiers, as can be seen from their words and manners, they are by no means ordinary people.

"This..." Liu Yi looked at the third prince behind him doubtfully. In this way, several people will easily reveal their identities. What's more, now is not the right time at all. Once the appearance is revealed, the consequences are unimaginable.

Looking at Liu Yi's eyes, the third prince smiled strangely: "Actually, I have long known that the sacrifice would do this. The purpose is to expose our appearance, and then let the heroes work together to kill us to achieve the purpose of profiting from it." The third prince looked at the soldiers on the routine inspection and snorted coldly, "Don't I let him do what he wants!" Go, I know a shortcut to enter the altar!"

"shortcut?" Liu Yi and Shangguan Qing looked at each other and were puzzled.

The third prince smiled and walked alone along a path to the depths of the dense forest. With the three princes turning around, several people finally walked out of the dense forest and entered the scope of the altar.

"It's okay, I didn't break in, otherwise it would be a big trouble." Liu Yi looked carefully at the environment around him. A stone altar was reflected in front of these people. The altar is about 100 feet high, with a dragon body all over its body, hidden in the towering ancient trees, with a sense of mystery. A bluestone road spread out and leads to the distance, which must be a smooth road to this place. Around its towering ancient trees, the small green light flashes and can never be seen without looking closely. For the dragon clan, the importance of this place is absolutely solemn and above everything else, otherwise there will be no array to protect it.

Jin Toad stood on Liu Yi's shoulder with an indifferent attitude. The golden toad didn't pay attention to this small formation. But for Liu Yi and Shangguan Qing, such a formation is also shocking.

The third prince looked at the altar and was speechless for a long time, and then breathed a sigh of relief. He said lightly, "The glory of the past may have been laid on the foundation in deep thoughts, and now there is only helpless sadness left!" After saying that, the third prince closed his eyes, slowly clenched his hands, and then gently stretched out. This sentence seemed to be said to Liu Yi and Shangguan Qing, and it seemed to be sentimental and talking to himself.

A soft sentence, like a golden boulder pressed on Liu Yi and Shangguan Qing's chest, making the two breathe heavily.

At this moment, everything seems to be still in this world. Only the deep and meaningful words of the third prince were left. After a while, the third prince returned to normal and looked at Liu Yi and Shangguan Qing and said, "We can't be too close to the altar to avoid being found. Find a hidden place to hide first!" Let's do it when the time is ripe." The third prince pointed to the towering ancient tree, indicating that the tree was a hidden place.

Liu Yi looked at the towering ancient tree, looked at the thick branch, and nodded deeply.

Since the third prince said that ancient trees are the best hiding place, there is a reason for it. Shangguan Qing naturally looked at the small green light and showed worry.

The third prince understood what Shangguan Qing was worried about. He gently took out the folding fan hidden in his arms and threw it on the heads of several people. The folding fan quickly enlarged and rotated at high speed. The moon fell from the top.

The crystal white crystal fell with the shaking of the folding fan and fell with the moon, covering several people. Suddenly, a layer of bright fog appeared on several people.

The third prince spread out his palm and withdrew the folding fan. Looking at Liu Yi and Shangguan Qing nodded heavily, then got up and leaped to the canopy and disappeared in an eye. Subsequently, Liu Yi and Shangguan Qing also found a secret place as a hiding place and kept a close eye on the altar.

The towering ancient trees tower into the clouds and perch around this altar, as if guarding the tranquility of this place. The subtle sunlight struggled with layers of branches and leaves, looking for the dark light. Although this unique place is dark, it can't hide the spread of aura. For a long time, as a place for the ancestors of the dragon clan to worship the dead, there is no yin qi flow, which must also be related to this happy land.

The aura of the ancient trees brightened around the dark altar. Liu Yi's eyes were like lightning, staring at the old man sitting alone on the altar in a white blue dress. The old man described him as withered and squatting, like an ordinary old man who couldn't stand the wind and frost. But a pair of bright eyes are opening and showing their sharpness, like stars.

"Presumably this is the sacrifice!" Liu Yi thought about it. As more and more practitioners entered, the smile on the old man's face became more and more brilliant.

At the edge of the altar, there are several familiar figures sitting there. Dong Yun, Dong Hong and several middle-aged people, and met those two teenagers on the road. The arrival of the Yan people was expected by Liu Yi. Thinking that Dong Yun, Dong Hong and Dong Qing are the best of their peers, but they were killed by Liu Yi, which hurt Dong Yun, the head of the three directors. How can such humiliation make the Yan people not hold a grudge? From the words along the way, Liu Yi understood why the Yan people stood in the same position as the sacrifice at this moment.

And not far from the Yan people, there are also some people who are familiar with Liu Yi - the owners of Yiyuan Fairy Mansion, Yichen, Mo Yun, etc. Of course, there are also some Liu Yi who don't know. These can be done on the altar, and they are all forces that cannot be ignored. It can be seen how 'good' the intention of sacrifice is.

After a while, there was a sea of people around the altar. There is a heavy color on each face. These people were all invited. Although many people are not very willing, they have no choice but to sacrifice with great power to avoid trouble in the future. Of course, there are also some people who want to see the Jiupan god Gong Zunrong, and some people who want to get benefits from it and make Liu easy to die.

It can be said that all kinds of people exist among them.

After a long time, the place calmed down. The old man who described the withered on the altar bowed his head and whispered to the middle-aged man in blue clothes, then got up and walked to the middle of the altar and looked at the people around him. After sweeping the disease, he smiled and said, "It's an honor to be here today."

The old man smiled and looked down with a smile. After a pause, the old man tightened his face and said painfully, "Because foreigners have entered our dragon world, our great dragon owner's body is ache,

This hurts me very much." After saying that, the old man brushed his long sleeves and covered his face and cried.

"What, the old dragon owner's body turned out to be infected by outsiders. Is the era of curse really coming?

"The curse of a thousand years is really coming, how can this be possible?" Suddenly, the crowd below began to talk about it.

"I don't think so. This must be a trick played by this old fox!" Some people who resented the elders on the altar directly poured cold water. Of course, these words could not be said loudly, they could only whisper, and it was far away from the altar. But how can this escape Liu Yi's ears? The cultivation method of the pupil of the extreme eyes has been completed, and naturally he can't escape Liu Yi's ears.

The old man on the altar signaled the people below not to speak, and then said, "Fortunately, God has treated my dragon clan well and let me catch outsiders." After saying that, he pointed his finger to the center of the altar.

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning struck down and hit the center of the altar. When the collarbone cage appeared, Liu Yi's heart was turbulent. His eyes were blood red and he looked at the two people in the collarbone.