Look at the distant mountains and listen to the dead silence.
If the world is too quiet, it will seem abnormal.
Chen Qingyan looked at the red clouds in the sky. The gorgeous scenery could not give him any joy at this time.
He turned his head and saw that the majestic and shadowy altar that had just returned to him was already drifting away, just like the sky that was about to darken.
He lowered his head again and stared at the gray altar that was half his body in his arms, feeling a little depressed.
After many days, he met the resident monks again, but unfortunately they came to take them to the burial place to receive the altar.
At this time, a purple talisman was firmly attached to the gray altar, as long as an arm, with completely incomprehensible talismans drawn on it.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but as the sky gradually darkened, he felt that the jar was getting heavier and heavier.
He opened his palm, and there was a thumb-sized mini talisman attached to it, with yellow paper and red characters. The talisman on it was always twisting, like a poisonous snake. Once Chen Qingyan went astray, a burning sensation would be heard.
Two hours ago, when many people returning from the evil altar gathered to receive the evil altar, the old monk with death spots on his face once said that the palm talisman will guide the location of the altar. When the talisman is burned, the evil sealing talisman must be torn off immediately. .
The palm talisman is the yellow paper with red characters in the palm of Chen Qingyan's hand.
The evil-sealing talisman is a talisman affixed to the ominous altar to seal away the evil spirits in the altar.
These words are slightly different from what the strong man Fei Yihe said, but they are generally correct.
The talisman that suppresses the evil altar will indeed be torn apart, but it takes time.
With Chen Qingyan's nine-level experience in formations, he can vaguely understand the hidden rules here.
Looking at Chongshan again, I have many more vague guesses.
This is a great formation of heaven and earth, with heavy mountains and terrain,
Locked up all life.
Along the way, he couldn't hear or see a single bird, not even the insects and flies that could be seen everywhere.
This is not a place where living people should come.
This thought came to Chen Qingyan's mind.
He took long strides, moving quickly and steadily.
The weight of the evil altar at this time did not affect him.
Since the evil altar needs to be sent to the guidance point from here, it means that this location is the focus of this formation. The old man who looked at the possibility of death at any time only said that they should follow the palm talisman, but did not say anything about the speed of the journey. , so in Chen Qingyan’s own opinion, of course, the sooner this trip is ended, the better.
While the sky is still bright, all uneasy factors are still dormant.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyan couldn't help but run.
A young man is running across the wasteland holding a large vat. The process is silent, like a mime. The scene is both comical, absurd and weird.
Chen Qingyan's breath was long and he was walking as fast as he was holding a heavy altar weighing more than 100 kilograms.
As time goes by, there is only a trace of red clouds left on the horizon, and it will soon disappear into the mountains. The endless darkness is like endless ferocious beasts and poisonous insects occupying the territory.
Chen Qingyan clearly felt that the jar was heavier than before.
It's not an illusion.
He is very determined.
At this time, the burning sensation in the palm of my hand appeared again.
Chen Qingyan kept walking, adjusting his direction while running until the palm talisman calmed down.
They marched like this for a long time.
Night falls.
It was dark and lightless in the wilderness.
When he raised his head, he couldn't see the stars, but when he lowered his head... Chen Qingyan shrank and saw a huge mysterious red spell spreading over the wilderness. There was a faint white halo flowing on the top of the mountains.
The red talisman is like a huge talisman carved on the ground.
Stepping on the red talisman, Chen Qingyan finally knew the direction guided by the talisman in his palm.
Once you deviate from the direction and go out of the range of the spell, the palm charm will react.
He could only keep walking forward along the direction of the red spell.
Now that we have a clear goal...
Chen Qingyan took a deep breath and increased his speed again.
With his current level of cultivation, he was not afraid of missing the mark or being tripped. He moved forward bravely like an agile tiger and leopard.
This time when the evil altar was sent back, Lingu found many people. In fact, disciples like Chen Qingyan who were stationed in the ancient town only accounted for a small part.
Most of them are people with matching fates recruited from outside.
Lingu is actually a large company. Chen Qingyan, Fei Yihe and others are employees of the company, while the others are temporary workers hired temporarily due to event needs.
Chen Qingyan didn't think that any of these people had a higher level of cultivation than him. The level of cultivation and strength determined that the return journey would not go smoothly.
The evil altar is too heavy.
Short-distance transportation is nothing for those with advanced cultivation, but running over mountains and plains is very difficult.
According to the distance of the huge red talisman that Chen Qingyan visually measured at this time, it is estimated that it will take most of the night to reach the destination for other evil altar returnees.
It would be a long night and many dreams, so Chen Qingyan planned to complete the repatriation as quickly as possible.
But his plan was destined to fail.
When he was halfway to the red talisman, he suddenly felt a severe burning sensation in his palm. He looked quickly and saw that the thumb-sized yellow talisman paper had been burned to nothing but ashes.
Chen Qingyan paused and looked at the purple talisman on the ominous altar.
Sure enough, there was a faint light flashing on the paper at this time.
"It's about to be torn apart."
Chen Qingyan put down the evil altar, cautiously reached out his hand, grabbed a corner of the talisman, and gently opened it.
Snapped.
crackle.
The corners of Chen Qingyan's eyes twitched. When the talisman was opened, fireworks and arcs of electricity erupted. As more pieces were torn open, more and more complex phenomena appeared where the purple talisman and the ominous altar were attached. Fireworks and arcs of electricity erupted. , rubber melting, blue swirls...
Simply wonderful.
Chen Qingyan didn't expect that tearing a talisman would produce these magical reactions.
The combination of talismans is not simple.
Chen Qingyan let go of his hand, and the entire talisman was torn open by him.
There was no damage, but the original purple color of the talisman seemed to have experienced countless years of wind and rain in an instant.
Chen Qingyan's face was solemn and he threw away the talisman.
I saw thin green smoke coming out of the top of the evil altar.
He knew that this was because his birth date and horoscope were different, and his destiny could not suppress the things in the altar.
In this case...
Chen Qingyan stepped forward and hugged the evil altar. There was a sizzling sound, as if a piece of fresh meat was put down on a hot iron plate, and a violent reaction occurred.
Chen Qingyan's whole body was shaking like an electric shock, and the altar shook violently, as if trying to break free. At the same time, horrifying words such as yelling, laughing, crying, and cursing were also heard in the fierce altar.
"The Sword Comes"
Fierce and cruel.
too close.
Chen Qingyan's soul suddenly lost control, and his vision gradually blurred.
At this moment, a torrent of lightning flowed from the Dantian in the lower abdomen to the Tianling Gai.
Under the dark night, the young man stood blankly on the huge red talisman. Raging steaming clouds of energy and blood suddenly surged out of his body. In an instant, they gathered in the darkness into a thick red mist that seemed to be substantial, and rolled towards the green smoke of the fierce altar. go.
Ps: Thanks to "Soy Sauce Master" for the 1,500 starting coin reward. (It will definitely be written.)
