In the sky, there is quicksand circling in the dark clouds, and a strange scene. On this altar, nearly a thousand boys, girls, or children, locked on the hundreds of black pillars, all showed fear.★W√w    W.

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Three people were tied to each black pillar.

The woman in a black glass skirt, the Spirit Lord among these people, suddenly frowned when she appeared. On this woman, Yan Feng felt a sense of danger.

Moreover, Yan Feng did not expect that this legendary spirit master was actually a woman.

If her cultivation level is at least in the Nine Palaces, but Yan Feng's opinion is definitely more than just the Nine Palaces!

It seems to be in a particularly strange state.

The golden light flashed slightly in his eyes, and the eyes of Haotian could see through all evil spirits. Yan Feng looked at the spirit master again, and his eyes suddenly shrank, making Yan Feng feel shocked on the face of the spirit master.

In Yan Feng's eyes, there were nine different faces appearing at this moment. The current one was just outside.

Yan Feng couldn't help but wonder where the other eight faces came from!

At this moment, the woman called the Spirit Lord nodded to an old man in a long robe beside him, who bowed to the Spirit Lord and then walked towards the altar.

"Please, the high priest in blood."

Next to the altar, there were several robe people who were robeing sounded. The old man in blood robe walked to the altar and everyone under the stone platform suddenly became excited.

"The sacrifice is divided into seven days, the first day is presided over by me!" As soon as the old man's voice came out, the atmosphere in the audience reached the extreme excitement.

The seven high priests, each person, and the entire sacrificial process is divided into seven days in total.

Yan Feng suppressed the idea of ​​going forward to meet Yuyan, but instead focused his eyes on the blood-robed high priest.

I saw the old man in blood robe, who was chanting some unknown spells, but a strange force emerged throughout the altar.

Just when this mystery appeared, Yan Feng suddenly felt the qi and blood in his body as if it was about to gush out. His eyebrows condensed, and his cultivation in his body fluctuated, suppressing the qi and blood in his body.

But at this moment, the people from all sides began to cheer.

Suddenly, the old man in blood robe raised his head and raised his hands. The sound of the spell in his mouth suddenly amplified dozens of times, and it actually echoed throughout the world.

At this moment, Yan Feng's eyebrows and eyes suddenly condensed. The blood and energy of those who were bound to the black pillar overflowed. A shrill scream sounded from these people's mouths and fell into people's ears, just like a purgatory on earth.

The face was thinner with the level of sight.

However, compared to the screams of these men and women, the people under the crowd were extremely excited. Just as the spell was resounding, the flesh and blood on these people's bodies retreated in an instant, and turned into a thick layer of bones!

Under the dim and fire of night, tens of thousands of white bones screamed, shocking!

Looking at these crazy white bones, Yan Feng's eyes were filled with horror. What's the point? It's a world of skeleton bones!

The blood and energy soared into the sky, and it rushed towards the bones below the stage, getting nourished by the blood and energy. The people who originally turned into bones began to grow blood and flesh on their bodies!

However, in Yan Feng's eyes, more blood and energy did not go towards these people, but rushed down the altar.

Under the altar, there must be another world!

The entire ceremony lasted for about a stick of incense. By the time it was over, those who were locked on the black pillar were already as if they had experienced a purgatory, their voices were hoarse, and all their faces were nearly half thin, and they were all wet in sweat and blood mist.

Yan Feng's eyes fell on the two little girls he had tied with his own hands before. Looking at the two little girls, their bodies were covered in blood, their bodies shrank and shivered, and their eyes were filled with fear, especially when they looked at the white bones with flesh and blood under the stone platform, they were all frightened.

He clenched his fist tightly. If he could, Yan Feng would like to crush all these skeletons into powder with one sword!

But now, it is absolutely not possible. Once exposed, I will have no chance to lurk in.

I looked at the woman in purple in a blink of an eye. From the beginning of the sacrifice to the end of the sacrifice, I watched all this with a cold look without any emotional fluctuations.

"Yuyan...Is this how you have been through these years?"

In the sky, the wind was howling, and the quicksand scattered in the wind, fluttering. After the sacrifice, all the people took off their bones and returned to their original flesh and blood. They did not leave, but gathered around the stone platform to wait for the next round of sacrifice. Everyone's face was filled with expectation and excitement.

As the sacrifice was completed, the woman in black glass skirt turned around and walked into the passage, and Yan Yuyan followed behind her.

The eyes were hiding under the blood robe, and their eyes were frozen on the back of this graceful purple robe.

The sky became darker and darker, and the fourteen men in seven-colored robes soon left the altar after the Spirit Lord left. The lights were leaping on the altar. Yan Feng's figure gradually disappeared under the night, and no one noticed it at all.

In a corridor of the sand castle, dim lights were illuminated. At the top, Yan Feng's figure appeared on the stone beams. He had to find a way to find out where Yan Yuyan lived.

The easiest way to find out where the saint lives is to wait for the rabbit and wait quietly for the passing people. If the saint's maid passes by, the follower will be.

At this moment, a sound came from the end of the corridor, two men in blood robe, one of whom did not cover their heads and had their heads white, while the other was hiding their whole body under the robe.

Yan Feng's eyebrows and eyes froze. What was not covered was the blood-clothed high priest before, and the one hidden under the robe was also one of the fourteen people.

A hoarse voice came from under the blood robe: "High Priest, is the Lord Spirit Master too anxious to change his spiritual body this time?"

The blood-clothed high priest frowned and said in a voice.

"Five years have arrived, and the saint has the conditions to become the next spiritual body of Lord Spirit Lord. After changing the spiritual body this time, Lord Spirit Lord will collect all the bodies of ten generations and create an eternal body. At that time, you and I will not be afraid of immortals and demons. You and I will also be blessed with blessings and blessings. I will save you and I will go to the sacrifice pool first to prepare."

"Five years ago, my Blood Clothing Sect brought back the saint who was still a child. When Lord Spirit Lord saw the saint, he immediately gave up his plan to use the saint as his next spiritual body. I wonder what the hell is interested in, this girl." The man in the blood robe hid under his robe and said hoarsely.

"Don't ask what shouldn't be asked, don't know what shouldn't be known, be your leader." The high priest of the blood robe whispered when he heard this.

"I know my mistake." The man in the blood robe quickly shut up.

The two of them stopped talking, but Yan Feng heard all this clearly on the stone beam, and was shocked in his heart, spiritual body?!

Ten lifetimes?!

His eyebrows were frowned, and Yan Feng couldn't help but remember that he had seen nine layers of faces on the altar on the altar. If Yan Feng was not wrong, this was the one left by the previous nine spiritual bodies.

Yan Feng had solemnity in his eyes. According to this, his sister was in extreme danger.

Looking at the two men in blood robe who were leaving, Yan Feng followed quietly.
Chapter completed!