Chapter 446 – The Altar

Wang Lin didn’t speak, but swept his gaze at Murong Yun.

Murong Yunhai moved inwardly.

Murong Yun smiled slightly and cupped his fists, “Senior Murong Yun, see senior.”

Mo Yunhai gave a light enunciation and said, “Do you know the method to enter the interior?”

Murong Yun nodded his head and said, “Senior Mo, I do know, but senior needs to promise me that I will bring the late generation into the interior. If senior promises, I will definitely tell everything I know, all of it!”

Murong Yunhai’s eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice, “Speak, I promise you!”

An aura of joy appeared in Murong Yun’s eyes as he said, “Late senior leads the way, there is an altar there, the only passageway that leads to the interior of this place.”

“Is there any danger there?” Mo Yunhai said in a deep voice.

“There is, I personally saw several Eight Leaf Art Spell Masters of the Immortal Legacy Clan die there, but the Immortal Legacy Clan had a total of four people at that time, and the first one to enter there didn’t encounter any dangers.” Murong Yun hurriedly replied.

Murong Yunhai frowned and looked at Wang Lin, cupping his fists, “Fellow Daoist Zeng, what do you think?”

Wang Lin looked at Murong Yun with a smile, then said to Mo Yunhai, “If you and I join forces, even if we can’t make it through, there should be more than enough to save our lives!”

Murong Yun hurriedly nodded his head, glanced at Wang Lin, and said with a bitter smile, “Senior is definitely not a God-realizing cultivator, so I hope that senior won’t be offended if I didn’t know him before!” Saying this, he moved his body and flew ahead, after which, Mo Yunhai gave a sign to Wang Lin, and the two of them followed at the back between their steps.

As for the ugly looking woman, she hesitated slightly and followed.

Murong Yun’s speed age said very fast, but Mo Yunhai eyes, still too slow, half an hour later, Mo Yunhai lightly grunted, body jumped, grabbed Murong Yun, turned back to Wang Lin and said: “Zeng Daoyou, you and I each take one, unfolding all the speed, and strive to get to that altar earlier, otherwise a long time, once this cultivation of the star’s crystal breaks up, all of us are going to die here. ”

Saying this, he grabbed Murong Yun and his speed suddenly increased, turning into a meteor that disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Lin’s eyes flickered, his right hand called out, and the ugly looking woman was immediately enveloped by a strange force, and was brought up by Wang Lin, speeding off into the distance.

“Senior is Zeng Niu?” That female character was beside Wang Lin, and a trace of ethereal fragrance drifted in, drilling into Wang Lin’s nose.

Three days later, an unending mountain range appeared on the ground, a black fog, shrouded above the mountain range, this black fog tumbled and clouded, transmitting a trace of strangeness.

In the west of this mountain range, there was a mountain peak, this peak was extremely high, inserted into the black mist, only half of the mountainside could be seen.

Under Murong Yun’s lead, Mo Yunhai flashed and rushed into the black fog, flying towards the top of the mountain peak, Wang Lin was in the climate, his divine sense flickered in all directions and followed him.

In the black fog, Wang Lin opened his mouth and spat out a black aura, which immediately disappeared in a flash, drilling into the black fog.

Then he slapped the storage bag, and took out a thing, a shake under the same thing disappeared in the black fog, all of this he is casual, blocked by the black fog, the woman beside him, no half notice, and the cultivation difference between the two of them is too much, Wang Lin intentionally hidden under the woman is certainly not possible to know.

Black fog in the peak, slightly fuzzy, as if a layer of black veil wrapped, looks like a hazy flavor, at the top of the peak, there is a huge platform, above the platform, is a black altar of about a hundred feet in size.

This altar is in the shape of a tower, and at the top of the rows of steps, there is a circular concave area, a black gas, from which drifts out and quickly merges into the surrounding mist.

Mo Yunhai grabbed Murong Yun, and with a leap, his body fell from mid-air and stood on top of the platform here, and Wang Lin then fell.

Just see this platform on the ground, more than one location has a dried blood scar, a fishy smell, diffuse, the surrounding black fog, but also from time to time some whistling sound comes, sounds like ghosts crying.

Wang Lin fell, let go of the woman, eyes flickered, private survey, this place and Situ Nan said place, there is a big gap.

What Situ Nan said about the altar, is a valley within a valley, not on top of this mountain peak, yah a cold aura flickered in his eyes.

Mo Yunhai swept his divine sense and looked around, then pointed at the altar and said, “Junior Murong, the altar you mentioned, is this place?”

Murong Yun hurriedly nodded his head and said with certainty, “Senior, this is the place, but senior, be careful, those few Eight Leaf Art Spellcasters of the Immortal Remnant Clan, apart from the earliest one to enter, the ones who entered afterwards were the ones who died strangely while ascending to the top of the altar.”

Mo Yunhai glanced at Murong Yun and grabbed his right hand in the air.

Murong Yun was grabbed in this person’s hands once again, his right hand pressed on the top of this person’s head, Great Extinction, his eyes flickered like an aura, and he said softly, “Soul Searching Technique!”

Murong Yun grunted miserably, his body immediately trembled, Mo Yunhai’s eyes demonic aura became brighter and brighter, and finally, in Murong Yun’s body trembled violently, he let go of his hand.

Murong Yun was like a puddle of mud, immediately collapsed in the bottom moisture, his whole body emitting a deadly aura, not moving at all.

“Fellow Daoist Zeng, this person is not lying!” Mo Yunhai’s body leaped and rushed up to the altar, and he droned under his breath, “Fellow Daoist Zeng, I’m going to explore the path, and I’ll also ask you to protect me!”

“Good!”

Mo Yunhai’s figure was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived on top of that altar, as he stood there, his face suddenly changed into an odd color, a strange glint appeared in his eyes, and he looked down at the alcove in the altar.

A few moments later, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes as he laughed, “This is indeed the place, fellow Daoist Zeng, I’ll go first!” Saying that, he took a step and entered inside that altar alcove, and under a flash, his figure disappeared.

The woman with the ugly appearance hesitated, looked at Murong Yun and then at Wang Lin, and was silent.

Wang Lin laughed coldly and didn’t look at the altar, instead, he cast his gaze on Murong Yun and flicked his right hand through the air, a spirit decree flickered out and landed towards the center of this person’s eyebrows.

At the instant the spirit decision fell, Murong Yun opened his eyes, his right hand lifted up and grabbed the spirit decision, with a squeeze, the spirit decision collapsed, he stood up and looked at Wang Lin, his face was draped in black gas, his originally handsome appearance turned hideous at this moment.

“When did you find out!” He stared at Wang Lin, and his voice was filled with a strange power.

Wang Lin’s gaze was calm as he said, “I can tell you, but you have to answer a few questions for me as well.”

Murong Yun’s gaze flashed and he said eerily, “Interesting, you answer me first.”

“Cultivators have a cleanliness fetish, and they all keep a few extra sets of dressing up in their storage bags, and it’s rare that they will look as wretched as this on you.” Wang Lin said flatly.

Murong Yun sneered and said, “Just this?”

Wang Lin looked as normal and stared at Murong Yun, saying, “Of course there are other reasons, now I want to know, you, what are you?”

“I’m transformed by a life soul! You tell me what other reasons there are!” Murong Yun coldly snorted.

“Your clothes, they are too old, they don’t look like those worn by a cultivator who just entered this place. What is your purpose?” Wang Lin said.

“I don’t have a purpose, I just don’t want you to get the Crystal of Star Cultivation. Also, those are the two reasons you mentioned?” Murong Yun frowned.

Wang Lin sighed lightly and shook his head, “The last reason is because of that pattern on your clothes ……” Said here, Wang Lin’s right hand suddenly moved, his body’s immortal power clouded up, and almost instantly, an immortal knack containing immortal power appeared in front of Wang Lin, and as his right hand was As he raised his right hand, this immortal skill suddenly whistled out and violently fell towards Murong Yun.

Murong Yun laughed coldly, his body didn’t move, but at the moment that the immortal skill fell on his body, the entire person disappeared with a bang, turning into a black smoke that flew into the surrounding black fog in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

Wang Lin did not go to chase, but the color of mockery in his eyes flashed, but saw a cry of alarm come from that black fog, between a black gas, quickly flew back from the fog, recondensed together, and transformed into Murong Yun, at the moment Murong Yun’s face was extremely ugly, he looked around, stared at Wang Lin, and said, “You’re not an unusual Infant Transformation cultivator!”

A three zhang large streamer, from within the black fog drifting out, this soul streamer cloth length of about ten zhang, spread out as if the waves generally undulating, a large number of souls within its drilling, diffuse the surrounding, more than a dozen main souls, in the surrounding black fog flickering, eyes all locked Murong Yun.

In these master souls, there is even a purple and gold unicorn, huge eyes, revealing gusts of ferocious aura.

One billion Zun Soul Streamers, Wang Lin on the way with Situ Nan rushed here, once again refining, all of his soul counter all fused into the Zun Soul within the Zun Soul, Li Yuanfeng and the Qilin residual soul, at the moment, all became the main soul of the Zun Soul counter!

At this moment, there were a total of twenty-eight master souls within this one billion Zun Soul Counter!

“Do you think that you can trap me like this!”

Murong Yun laughed coldly, his body suddenly rushed, and his entire body once again transformed into countless black qi, as if it were fine silk, madly drilling towards Wang Lin’s mouth and nose.

Wang Lin’s body backed up, his eyes showed a cold aura, his right hand raised, a little forward, his mouth lightly spat: “Seal!”

Suddenly, around the black fog and a large streamer appeared, this streamer a shake down, countless prohibitions immediately emerged madly, a few fast speed, from all directions whistling, forming a seemingly more than one person high orb, and rapidly shrinking, and ultimately became the size of a fist. This orb, is composed of prohibitions, rows and rows of densely packed prohibitions, those filaments within it completely sealed.