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Chapter 70 The Altar
A full moon slowly appeared in the sky, shedding endless silver light, even in the dark mountains and forests, you can still see the light of the stars.

Outside Moyang City, Duanfeng, which was supposed to be quiet, now had a lot of flames.

And around these flames, many people gathered.

These people are divided into small groups, and they rarely communicate with each other.

Zhu Yijian turned around and looked at the natural mountain wall, and couldn't help asking: "Master, is there really any mausoleum here? When everyone checked before, they didn't find any difference."

Zhuo Feifei was still dressed in a blue Confucian shirt, wearing a square scarf, and had an extraordinary aura.

Even in this somewhat dim place, it still looks very eye-catching.

"The one who designed this mausoleum must be a skilled craftsman, so that he can only look at the appearance and not see the clues."

There was a smile on the corner of Zhuo Feifei's mouth, and he looked very warm.

"However, under the investigation of our spiritual power, we can still find some abnormalities."

"I don't know what material is placed at this entrance, but it can actually block the exploration of spiritual forces, which just shows that this place is unusual."

From the Embodied Realm to the Divine Realm, there is a notable feature, that is, the ability to use ethereal spiritual powers.

Psychic superpowers can interfere with reality, create hallucinations, and explore the surroundings, etc., which are infinitely wonderful.

A tyrannical martial artist in the realm of gods can even subdue opponents with only mental superpowers.

Hearing Zhuo Feifan's words, Zhu Yijian nodded suddenly.

"It turns out that the designer was clever but was mistaken by cleverness."

"Not really."

Zhuo Feifei chuckled, "If we hadn't had a map in our hands, who would deliberately investigate carefully with mental power?"

"Even if someone unintentionally sweeps over here with a supernatural power, they will subconsciously ignore it. Only those of us who are looking for it will find the abnormality."

"So it is."

Zhu Yijian looked taught.

He turned his head to look at the other two silent senior brothers, and said, "Senior brother Ruan, what are you thinking?"

Ruan Yu raised her eyes slightly, her long and narrow Danfeng eyes were full of depression.

"I'm wondering who the murderer is. We've searched everywhere for relevant information these days, but we still haven't found anything."

Jiang Yun also followed suit and said, "It can't be said that nothing has been achieved. From the mouth of the master acting as the county magistrate, we know that Cui Ming and the Sun family have turned against each other, and even have conflicts with the county guard's mansion."

"It's just that most of the Sun family's suspicions have been ruled out. Only the county guard Yang Ting is not easy to investigate..."

After leaving Cui Mansion that day, they did not leave Moyang City immediately, but continued to investigate the murderer who killed Cui Ming and his son.

It's a pity that there are too few clues about this matter, and they are not specialized in this business, so they really can't find out the truth.

Just found a little related news.

Zhu Yijian said at this time: "If you want me to say, the biggest suspect is that Sun Jue. If you can't guarantee that Wang Butou is in the same gang as him, he gave false testimony and deliberately pushed the crime on us."

"But the master said that Wang Butou and the Sun family are not getting along, and Cui Ming's death is not good for Wang Butou. Why does he cooperate with Sun Jue?"

Jiang Yun's words stopped Zhu Yijian.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't answer.

On the contrary, Zhuo Feifan, who hadn't interjected all the time, said: "Although I don't know the relationship between them, there is no permanent enemy in this world. When the interests are big enough, the enemy can also become one side."

Zhuo Feifei had deep eyes, as if thinking of something.

"Whether this Sun Jue has such abilities, after the matter here is over, I will try him myself, and then I will know!"

With his strength in the supernatural realm, as long as he exerts a little effort at that time, unless Sun Jue dies, he will definitely not hide in the slightest.

Whether Sun Jue can do such a thing as planting Gang Qi in the heads of the Cui family father and son will naturally be known at that time.

Ruan Yu's eyes flickered slightly: "Then I'm going to trouble Uncle, I still have too little experience in the world, and I was easily calculated by others."

"Earn a ditch and gain wisdom. The reason why I brought you out of the mountains to practice is to let you experience more things so that you can be independent as soon as possible, so that you can become the pillars of the sect in the future."

Zhuo Feifei said with a smile: "So, you don't have to be afraid to trouble me. The most important thing is whether you can learn from it and grow."

In Zhuo Feifan's view, the arrest warrant for the three of them was nothing more than an innocuous matter.

Could it be that the imperial court chose to send out a large army to attack the Zixia Sect just because of a county magistrate?
It would still be possible in the heyday of the Great Yan Dynasty.

But in this era when the imperial court is gradually weakening, everyone who dares to make such a decision needs to think about the impact and the price the imperial court has to pay.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

For a sect like the Zixia Sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years, the area where it is located has been infiltrated by it in all aspects.

Crusading such a sect is like attacking a city.

Moreover, there are not a few sects that have good relations with Zixia Sect.

At that time, if the sense of crisis in the surrounding sects is aroused and they resist together, then things will become serious.

In the past few decades, there has not been a case where the imperial court has dispatched troops to crusade against the sect.

The three of Ruan Yu nodded in unison, and then began to discuss the matter of Yanghou's tomb.

Finally, the full moon like a jade plate quietly appeared in Zhongtian.

Like triggering some mechanism.

The mountain wall, which seemed to have no artificial traces, slowly cracked, revealing a three-story square altar.

The eyes of everyone present were attracted by this altar.

A muscular middle-aged man walked to the altar first, followed by Qian Renying and several other San Jue Tang disciples.

Seeing this, the leaders of the other forces stepped forward and gathered around the altar.

As for the other smaller forces, they can only watch from the outside, they can't get close at all, and they don't know what these six masters want to do.

Zhuo Feifan looked at the altar carefully with the help of the firelight.

The altar is made of a kind of cyan stone as a whole, with a total of three floors.

The bottom layer is square, about one foot in height, and there are pictures of battlefields engraved on each side.

The second layer is also square, about the same height as the bottom layer, and some crooked characters are engraved on all sides.

The top layer is in the shape of a cylinder.

It is evenly divided into six parts, each with a circular hole in the middle.

Zhuo Feifei frowned slightly: "According to the records on the map, the way to open the mausoleum is to pour the blood of the least able-bodied person into the hole. Do you think we should follow the instructions above?"

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(End of this chapter)