Xu Yue's plan to save the world can be divided into three parts. First, establish an Immortal Alliance, eliminate internal troubles, gather all the forces in the Immortal Realm, and integrate the resources of this world to favor the strongest generation and focus on training them in order to fight against Tianze.
Second, gather the power of the Immortal Alliance to deploy a void formation, open the Road to Babel, surprise the demon's rear, and destroy important strategic points such as the extraterrestrial astrolabe.
Third, collect all the valuable treasures related to the guardian clan in the sky and the earth, and use them as building materials to build the hero altar and complete the secret purpose that he has never revealed.
Xu Yue completed the first two points very well. The Immortal Alliance was established, and the Immortal Territory was twisted into a rope. The strongest generation got the protection they deserved and began to grow rapidly. The extraterrestrial astrolabe and other places were also successfully destroyed. Extremely Greatly weakening the demon's overall combat effectiveness.
Although he himself also died heroically in the process. But only the third point, that is, the beacon-like altar of heroes in the secret place of the deserted city, has made everyone still confused as to what its function is.
He didn't leave a message, and the note he left to Xuan Ling and others didn't mention it either. Today, is there finally going to be an answer?
Ta... Ta... Ta... Walking on the steps of the altar with white jade as the steps and divine bones as the railings, everyone couldn't help but look up. They felt that as the sky got closer, the solemn and solemn pressure became stronger.
It wasn't until I climbed tens of thousands of stairs that the suffocating feeling disappeared in an instant, replaced by the heroic feeling of being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains!
Looking around, this is a vast platform overflowing with spiritual light and hazy holy energy. Various sacred objects of the guardian clan are piled here, such as the bronze tripod of Yidi Mountain, the sword of the Three Thousand Sword Sect, the sword of Yu. The clan feathers of Shenzong, the sharp claws of Yinglong, the scales of Kunpeng, the fangs of Ba snake, the tiger bones of Taozu, the flames in the bone furnace, the fairy feathers of Phoenix, the stone embryos of the surviving clan... They each stand on their own and build together. An extremely powerful spiritual net was set up, and the protective power it exuded was unprecedented in ancient and modern times. It gathered from all directions and projected it onto the statue in the center of the platform!
The statue was faceless and formless, and could only be vaguely seen as a human body, as if even the sculptor didn't know who he wanted to sacrifice.
This is the Hero Altar!
"I have long heard that this altar was built by gathering the power of half of the Immortal Realm. When I saw it today, it is really extraordinary!" Some people were shocked and sighed not from the bottom of their hearts.
"It's really a miraculous craftsmanship that takes over the world." Duan Wuya, who was here for the first time, also murmured, looking up and around.
Although he is not of the guardian clan, he can really feel the fluctuations coming from the altar. The solemn atmosphere is enough to affect everyone in the fairyland.
"These holy objects seem to be arranged in a haphazard manner, but when they are gathered together, they burst out with such amazing energy! How is it done? Some kind of formation? Or something!" The leader of the Tianzhen Sect, Zhen Yi, was shocked. Shi's eyes were like torches, his expression was excited, and he was deeply attracted by the altar.
"Fellow Daoist Zhenyi only guessed half of it right. After my research, although this place has the potential of a formation, in fact, it is more like the independent response of various holy objects sitting here, or... this altar built by Brother Xu , itself is the platform for kneading all the holy objects." Just as everyone's minds were shaking, a voice suddenly came from behind the bronze tripod of Yidi Mountain in the distance, and then, a figure, walking on all fours, came from the shadows Walk out slowly.
"Everyone, you are here."
"King Ba"
"Master Turtle!" The old turtle showed a tired smile. Others also recognized that this was the old turtle who had disappeared inexplicably since the day Xu Yue fell, Wang Ba!
"Why are you here!" Lin Pingmodao and his friends quickly moved forward, looking at Wang Ba whom they hadn't seen for several years, and their hearts were filled with emotions.
"Your state and spirit..." Girls' thoughts are always more delicate. Mu Chuxuan looked at Wang Ba's red eyes and weak limbs, gently lowered his body, stroked the turtle shell, and asked softly .
"Girl Xuan, I'm fine...it's just that I'm unwilling..." Wang Ba shook his head, looked at the people who had changed a lot in the past few years, and said in a heavy tone: "I still don't want to believe that Brother Xu left like this. ! He must have some backup plans! That’s why after coming down from the top of the Thirty-Third Mountain, I came here directly and begged Chang Lao to let me see the things left by Brother Xu to see if there could be any improvement. ...This research lasted several years." Everyone was silent and speechless.
Wang Ba is not the only one who has such an idea? Over the years, how many people have been studying the method of resurrection day and night, hoping that the person who is crucial to the fairyland will come back, but unfortunately, they have gained little.
"Even so, you should pay attention to your body. The accumulation of sacred objects here and the gathering of various ancient and mottled powers have formed a field of its own. If you stay here for a long time, it will be easily assimilated by this power and turned into ancient fossils. If it really turns out to be like that... Xu Yue wouldn't want to see it." As Lan Ruyan spoke later, his eyes were filled with mist, and he lowered his head unconsciously, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
The tenderness and love at this moment are just like that of the little blue fairy back then.
"Thank you for worrying, Lan Yatou. Although the power of assimilation here is strong, I can still bear it somehow, old turtle, but you... your temperament has changed and your soul-scar has intensified. It is more serious than a few years ago. You must protect yourself." Wang Ba waved his hand and said earnestly to Xu Yue's widow.
"I know..." Lan Ruyan nodded lightly and said no more. She turned her head and looked at everything on the altar, as if she saw a busy figure who was moving around on the platform. She scratched her head from time to time, and flashed her waist from time to time. The funny look made her burst into laughter, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down her smiling face.
"Then Lord Turtle." Mu Chuxuan wiped the corners of her eyes gently. No one saw whether she was also crying. At this time, her expression changed and she said extremely seriously: "Xu Yue left too suddenly that day. Leave any message to explain the purpose of this altar. The Immortal Alliance, including Huangcheng and us, are helpless on this matter. Now, do you understand?" After the words fell, Chang Lao and others also came over, and everyone stood still. , silently staring at the giant faceless statue in the distance, or lowering his head and looking at the old turtle seriously.
The atmosphere froze for a moment. Then, Wang Ba suddenly raised his forelimbs, patted the turtle shell on his chest hard, and looked scornful of the world!
"Of course, I am a wise and powerful turtle, and my merits are closely related to nature. There are no unsolvable problems and no unbreakable secrets in the world! Although I am not completely sure yet, the attack of demons is imminent. Mr. Turtle, I have to ask Mr. Chang to invite you all to come together. It's a big deal!" After saying that, Wang Ba's body lay down again, and his expression became more serious than ever at this moment.
"Brother Xu's methods are mysterious and profound. Most of them are not from the fairyland, but from his hometown! The same is true for this hero altar! And according to my guess, this altar is most likely... to resurrect someone!!" Wang Ba paused, looked at the people with their eyes widened and held their breaths, and without giving them a chance to buffer, he softly spit out a name.
"Daojun."
