The further An Qing went inside, the more frightened he became, because there were blood stains and various bones everywhere. He frowned and said, "Master Jian, there shouldn't be any rare treasures here, right?"
The bones are of different shades of color and obviously of different ages.
Master Jian said: "Not necessarily, you still have to go in first to find out. Although it looks weird here, people usually don't come to this kind of place often."
An Qing understood what Master Jian meant, stopped talking and quickened his pace.
The smell of blood in the valley was very strong, but it had little effect as long as I held my breath.
When An Qing walked out of the passage, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Ahead is a very huge stepped basin, with scorched earth everywhere, and only the bottom is dense forest covering the entire bottom of the basin.
"That is......"
An Qing looked at the tall tower standing in the center of the basin and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Master Jian was also extremely surprised, staring at the tower speechless.
That tower was exactly the gray tower seen in the small world within the space rift, and it was exactly the same, with the top emitting colorful light.
Master Jian suddenly said in a deep voice: "It seems that there is more than one seal."
An Qing said: "What do you mean?"
Master Jian explained: "I'm afraid the creature sealed in the Gray Tower is too strong, and someone deliberately separated its body and sealed it in different places."
An Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "Then...are they trying to release the guy inside?"
Master Jian sighed: "Even if it is, you can't stop it. Let's go over and observe it secretly."
An Qing nodded and was about to jump down, but was stopped by Master Jian, saying: "You can sit on top of me and go over. There is a very strong Taoist prohibition here, and the method is probably arranged by a strong person above the Tao Tribulation Realm."
"good."
After An Qing stepped on Master Jian, Master Jian took An Qing and flew downwards, quietly passing through an invisible layer of restrictions and entering.
The forest was quite primitive, with towering ancient trees. It was filled with many elixirs, but none of them caught An Qing's eyes, so he went directly to the middle of the basin without stopping.
Not long after, Master Jian took An Qing to the vicinity of the Gray Tower and hid in the dark to check.
In front of the gray tower, I saw those weird creatures walking towards an altar with excitement. They opened their arms without hesitation and let the radiant blood fall into a rusty bronze cauldron until the blood flowed out. Dry until it falls.
There are four old men in the Cave Realm on the four sides of the altar, and in front of the bronze cauldron is a young man in a silver shirt.
He kept smiling, but his smile was extremely cold, as if there was nothing in the world worth caring about.
"That guy is too cruel. So many creatures have given their blood, yet he can still laugh." An Qing was speechless.
"In front of the strong, the lives of the weak are like ants." Master Jian said indifferently: "Maybe it seems cruel to you, but they regard this kind of thing as honor."
An Qing shook his head and said he couldn't understand.
After all the strange creatures had donated their blood and left behind a large number of corpses, the young man in silver shirt nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's begin."
The four old men nodded and danced with their hands for a moment. Suddenly, the entire altar shook and burst into dazzling light.
The bronze cauldron suddenly flew up. After looking at it, the young man in silver shirt showed a look of expectation in his eyes, and he kept pouring light into the bronze cauldron.
The ancient and mysterious runes on the cauldron instantly lit up. For a moment, the blood in the cauldron began to boil, and steam kept coming out, as if the blood was being refined.
After half a stick of incense, the bronze cauldron fell, and a crystal clear blood-red ball flew out of it. The young man in silver shirt waved his right arm, and the blood-red ball flew into his palm. After looking at it, the silver-shirted man let out a satisfied laugh, and then said nothing. He threw it towards the Gray Tower without hesitation.
Not long after the blood-red ball flew to the middle and upper section of the gray tower, it was suddenly sucked to the gray tower by a strong suction force.
Snapped!
With a soft sound, the blood-red ball hit the gray tower and splashed with blood, but not a drop was wasted.
Seeing this, the young man in silver shirt said excitedly: "Senior, we are ordered to make this sacrifice every hundred thousand years. The period of twelve reincarnations has come, senior. Please keep your promise and give that treasure to the junior."
There was no movement in the gray tower, but a moment later an extremely old voice came from inside, "Not enough."
Just two words, but they seemed to contain the power of terrifying laws, causing the place to shake.
Master Jian and An Qing's expressions changed greatly.
Master Jian exclaimed: "Xuanluo Dharma Body, damn!"
An Qing was shocked when he heard this, "Are you sure?"
Master Jian said angrily: "Do you still need to be sure? Two words can cause such a change. Who else can do it except the Xuanluo realm who masters the power of laws?"
An Qing was speechless and said in surprise: "So strong..."
The expressions of the young man in silver shirt and the four old men changed when they heard this. The young man in silver shirt thought for a moment and said coldly: "Senior, what do you mean by this? I just know that I want to bring a sacrificial slave here to offer sacrifices, and I didn't hear that I would bring a sacrificial slave here to sacrifice." There are other deals.”
There was no movement in the Gray Tower.
After a moment, the boy in silver shirt gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, took out various treasures from the ring and threw them to the gray tower, "Senior, I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise... don't blame me for keeping you alive. The news tells the Guiyin clan that the things that our seniors did back then are still remembered by the Yin clan until now."
"Damn! It's all good stuff."
Master Jian stared at the sacrifices and spoke excitedly.
Although An Qing couldn't see anything special, he could detect the extraordinary objects from the astonishing fluctuations emanating from those treasures.
A small emerald tree grows like a blue dragon.
A densely patterned black iron block causes the space to bend.
There are also various unnamed elixirs that shine with dazzling light, which is really addictive.
After these treasures flew towards the gray tower and disappeared, an object slowly emerged from the gray tower. This object didn't look special, but it turned out to be a piece of damaged animal skin paper with many pieces missing.
When the silver boy and the four old men saw this object, their faces showed excitement.
"Boy!"
"Um?"
Master Jian said sternly: "I want wealth and honor in danger, do you dare to do it?"
When Mr. Jian said this, An Qing understood what he meant, grinned and said, "Why don't you dare?"
"Okay, sit down." Master Jian said, "No matter what is written on that animal skin, it is a treasure. Let's get it first."
An Qing nodded and stepped onto Jianye. Just as the animal skin flew between the altar and the gray tower, Jianye suddenly burst out at an unprecedented speed and flew towards the animal skin in a flash.
call out!
After the sound, An Qing successfully grabbed the animal skin paper and quickly flew towards the passage to the outer valley.
The young man in silver shirt and the four old men stared blankly at the sudden disappearance of the animal skin, their expressions becoming astonished.
"No, someone stole the hide!"
An old man suddenly exclaimed, and the young man in silver shirt and the other three old men realized that someone must have hidden themselves and robbed the animal skin.
"Ah!" The young man in silver shirt roared angrily: "Chase me! No matter who he is, I, the young master, must make him pay with blood!"
"Yes!" The four old men responded in unison, and flew towards the exit with cold expressions.
The young man in silver shirt was about to fly out, but he suddenly thought of something. He looked back at the gray tower and said coldly: "Senior, what you did is indeed too much. I don't believe you didn't find the hidden person." Then, he snorted and flew out of here.
Huita didn't answer and remained silent as always.
