He Wuhen left the illusion of time. When he returned to the stone chamber, Wu Han came up happily and told him good news.

"Brother He, I found a gap in the corner of the stone chamber. I contacted a master of the same clan in the stone chamber next door. I finally knew where this was."

He Wuhen raised his eyebrows, was also excited about it, and asked with a smile: "Oh? There is another stone chamber next to this stone chamber? Is there a feather master imprisoned?"

"Yes!" Wu Han nodded and said, "The master is named Han Chengmo. He also received a mission in Yuantan City and went to the underground demon cave to explore. Moreover, he has rich experience and has been to the underground demon cave many times. He has a good understanding of the situation in the demon cave."

He Wuhen became interested and asked quickly: "Then tell me quickly, what news have you heard?"

Wu Han sorted out his thoughts a little and said in an orderly manner: "Senior Han Chengmo told me that this is the Fire Demon Tribe, one of the three major tribes of the Underground Demon Cave. It is located in the core area of ​​the Underground Demon Cave. It is very mysterious and powerful. Few adventurers can find it here."

"The area of ​​demon fog we accidentally broke into before was the forbidden blockade of the Flame Demon Tribe. Whether it is the adventurer of the Feather Clan or the demon gods of other tribes, they cannot trespass without permission, otherwise they will be executed by the leader of the Flame Demon Tribe!"

"The leader of the Flame Demon Tribe is a powerful god-level man, and he is respected by many demons and gods as the high priest. According to Han Chengmo, the high priest set up a holy altar of ten thousand demons in the Flame Demon Tribe to sacrifice to ancient gods and demons, give strength to the tribe warriors, and strengthen combat power."

He heard this, He Wuhen suddenly realized, "So that's it! We had previously investigated that a powerful demon god had set up the altar of the demon god. It seemed that this high priest did it!"

"I really didn't expect that we would actually break into someone's nest. I'm afraid these are in trouble."

"Yeah, yes." Wu Han also nodded, his face a little solemn.

"The high priest spent nearly ten thousand years and effort to set up the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons. Therefore, he regarded the Holy Altar as the most precious treasure of the Flame Demon Tribe and would never be desecrated. Even the people and warriors in the tribe cannot get close to you for no reason."

He Wuhen nodded and understood why several demon masters from the Wanjian Tribe did not dare to break in.

He thought of a more important question and asked quickly: "Where is this place? Does that senior Han Chengmo know? How did he be imprisoned here?"

Speaking of this issue, Wu Han's expression became even more frustrated.

"The high priest used the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons to sacrifice to the ancient gods and demons to gain power for the warriors of the tribe. Of course, it requires a large amount of sacrifices. Since the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons was completed, demons from major tribes have often sneaked into the Wind and Snow Mountains and plundered the feather tribes to serve as sacrifices."

"And where we are now, the prison where the high priests use to store sacrifices, and a large number of sacrifices are escorted here every day."

Speaking of this, Wu Han smiled bitterly, "So we really fell into the trap. We came to our door and broke into the forbidden area of ​​the Flame Demon Tribe. We happened to be discovered by the guards, so we dragged it back as a sacrifice to imprison."

"As for Senior Han Chengmo, he has completed many tasks before and received a generous reward. This time he came to the underground demon cave to take the task of investigating the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons, so he sneaked into the Fire Demon Tribe and found out the matter of the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons."

"It's a pity that he has gone through hardships and has not seen the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons with his own eyes, and was discovered by the powerful men of the Flame Demon Tribe. Then, he was seriously injured and about to die..."

Wu Han did not continue to say the following words.

Because Han Chengmo was locked in the stone chamber next door, and this is the ending.

After hearing this, He Wuhen also showed a bitter smile on his face and smiled mockingly: "In this way, we have all become sacrifices and will be taken to worship the ancient gods and demons soon. That senior Han Chengmo can also fulfill his wish quickly and see the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons with his own eyes."

Wu Han was also a little depressed because she also understood that being imprisoned here would be difficult to escape.

However, there was only a trace of weak hope in her heart, and she still had no complete despair.

"Brother He, don't be too pessimistic. At least we know our current situation. Maybe we can still have a chance to escape?"

"Senior Han Chengmo said that this prison is a distance from the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons. On the last day of each month, when the rain of the divine crystals comes, the high priest will hold a sacrificial ceremony on the altar. At that time, guards will come to collect a batch of sacrifices and escort them to the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons."

"Senior Han Chengmo said that we can join him and take advantage of the opportunity of the guards escorting us to the Holy Altar of Ten Thousand Demons to fight back, and maybe have a chance to escape from here."

He Wuhen nodded and said with a serious expression: "This is the only opportunity he can think of, and it is indeed the seemingly best opportunity."

"However, he was sealed with divine power and his injuries did not recover. How could he escape from the guard's nose?"

"This..." Wu Han hesitated and said with a embarrassed look: "Han Chengmo has never mentioned this question carefully, and I didn't ask him."

"Yeah." He Wuhen nodded slightly and then asked: "By the way, you just said that on the last day of each month, there will be a rain of divine crystals coming...what does it mean?"

Wu Han was stunned for a moment, and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What? Have you never seen Brother He before?"

"Impossible! Since more than 30,000 years ago, divine crystals will fall from the sky on the last day of each month, bringing endless cultivation resources to the Linlang world..."

He Wuhen suddenly realized something and thought to himself: "It's true! No wonder it sounds so similar to the situation of the Rain of Creation!"

"It turns out that there will be rain of creation every month in the Linlang world, but it is not the seeds of creation, but the divine crystal that lands."

"It's a pity that I have been in Linlang World for so long, and have been working hard or practicing in seclusion. I haven't gone out on the end of the month, so I haven't noticed it."

Seeing that Wu Han was full of confusion and was thinking about something quietly, He Wuhen was afraid that his identity would be revealed, so he quickly made up a reason to explain.

"So your feather tribe called this Divine Crystal Rain. What did I think it was? People in our hometown call this Divine Greeting, which means that this is a gift given by the gods of the Nine Heavens."

After listening to his explanation, Wu Han dispelled his doubts and stopped worrying about this matter.

He Wuhen also quickly changed the subject and talked about the main things.

"Wu Han, we have been locked up here for several days. In another ten days, it will be the last day of the end of the month. At that time, the high priest will definitely hold a sacrificial ceremony."

"Maybe we only have ten days to live, so we have to do everything we can to escape from here."

"Yes." Wu Han nodded in agreement, "Brother He, then do you have any solutions?"

He Wuhen looked at the shackles on her neck and hands and feet, and smiled bitterly, "I'd better help you untie this thing first."

Then, he used the ancient divine eyes to observe the divine pattern formation on the shackles.

Fortunately, these shackles are made in batches, and the divine arrays on them are the same.

He Wuhen had helped the Yuanyuan sisters unshackled the shackles before, and had already gained experience, so the process of helping Wu Han remove the shackles is relatively simple.

It took him only three days to untickle Wu Han's cold iron shackles.

Without the constraints and seals of cold iron shackles, Wu Han's divine power returned to normal and suppressed his injuries by himself.

He Wuhen took out a few more magic pills and took her into the illusion of time, using his skills to help her heal her wounds.

Wu Han's injuries were lighter. After healing in the Illusion of Time for a year, his injuries recovered by 80%.

When she and He Wuhen left the illusion, it only took three days for the outside world.

"Wu Han, we only have four days. This stone chamber has a powerful divine array, which cannot be cracked in such a short time."

"The only breakthrough is the cold iron gate of the stone chamber."

While speaking, He Wuhen opened the ancient divine eyes and came to Hantie Gate to observe carefully.

Wu Han walked to the corner of the stone chamber, and then used his spiritual sense to communicate with Han Chengmo next door through the gap in the corner of the wall.

Ten minutes later, He Wuhen was still observing the Han Iron Gate, but he still had no clue and could not find a solution.

Wu Han suddenly walked over with a happy face and said excitedly, "Brother He! I have a way!"

"Senior Han Chengmo said that he can crack the formation on the Han Iron Gate!"

He Wuhen immediately put away the ancient divine eyes, turned his head to look at Wu Han, and said with confusion: "How could he crack it?"

Wu Han frowned and explained, "Brother He, have you forgotten? Senior Han is a master of the perfect realm of the True God!"

"Also, he has been imprisoned here for more than 20 days. Even if he cannot use his divine power, he has been observing and pondering the sealing divine formation."

Her emotions were a little excited, and her eyes were filled with hope.

"Brother He, let's join forces with Senior Han immediately. As long as we break the sealing formation of the Cold Iron Gate, we can escape from this prison. Moreover, Senior Han knows the situation outside the prison better, and will definitely take us to escape from the Flame Demon Tribe alive..."

However, as Wu Han spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he became less and less confident.

Because, she suddenly thought of a problem, a problem that made her very frustrated and helpless.

"But... even if Senior Han can break the formation of the Han Iron Gate, we can't go to the next room to help him unshackle his shackles!"

Han Chengmo was sealed with divine power by Han iron shackles. He had only the experience and experience of a master, but he was unable to break the seal formation.

Although Wu Han and He Wuhen, although they had removed the seal of the shackles and their combat power had returned to their peak, they were unable to break the divine formation of the Han Iron Gate.

On the surface, it seems that the two sides can escape by joining forces.

But in fact, neither side could save each other, and they could only stay in the stone chamber and wait for sacrifice.

When Wu Han thought of this, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom, his face turned very pale, and his eyes were filled with decadence and despair.

However, He Wuhen, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

"If Senior Han can break the seal formation, there will be no problem. I will help him unshackle the shackles now!"
Chapter completed!