sword sentient beings

Chapter 563 The Altar
The ghost disaster lasted longer than expected.

Everyone sat dryly on the sand dunes for most of the day.During this period, Youshui rose to the halfway up the mountain and stopped rising, but it never retreated, flooding the huge sand dune into an isolated island.

There is no day and night in the two mountains, and the sky is always pale and unchanged, but I know it well.

Swordsmen have their own way to tell the time, and those sword slaves can also guess the past hour from the time when they are hungry.

It can only be said that suffering on the sand dunes without water and food is really not something ordinary people can afford.The swordsmen are okay, those sword slaves are gradually unable to bear it, not because they are thirsty or hungry, but because they are in a hurry.

Eating and drinking water can be done to a minimum, but there are three urgencies that people can't hold back.

There are a few big people on the top of the sand dunes, so they can't make it smell bad.Tang Zhao ordered them to dig a hole halfway up the sand dune for emergency. Flushing would definitely not work, but it could be covered with layers of sand.Fortunately, there are not many mortals trapped on the mountain, and the sand dunes will not be hollowed out.

After a few hours, seeing the sword slaves getting more and more exhausted, Tang Zhao took out food and water for everyone, even Tufei used some.

Naturally, Tang Zhao brought out sumptuous dishes to treat him, and even gave him a comfortable reclining chair, which really provided a service that exceeded expectations.While building a relationship with him, he also asked a lot of information.

When it comes to secluded disaster, Tufei doesn’t say much, he just said that he doesn’t know where it started, it seems to come from the upper level of the first level. It is said that it has happened since the time when the mountain was established, but now it’s getting worse and worse. It can be seen that It is natural disasters that are inevitable.

Their first-tier manors especially suffered from it, even if they hid in the shadows, they couldn't live in peace.Although Youshui will not diffuse into the shadows, the impact of its cut off of communication will greatly affect the operation of the manor, and cut off the sacrifices, which makes the envoy Yuan unhappy.

Above the second level of Wangliang Mountain, there is only one place that is not affected, and that is the altar.It is the big altar that runs through the first, second and third steps and faces the two masters directly.It can be called a "sacred place", and it is naturally invulnerable to all evil...

evil?
Although Wang Liangshan himself is not righteous, he can't have fun with other evils.Evil is also exclusive.

Tang Zhao followed up and chatted for a few more words. Seeing that Tufei refused to reveal more information—or maybe he really didn't know, Tang Zhao turned to ask about curry favor with envoy Yuan, and asked about Changfa Manor's desire to curry favor with an envoy. Envoy Yuan, what is the way?

This Tufei was willing to say it, and introduced: "Naturally, we need to pray. Each Yuanshi has his own special incense, and there are also favorite sacrifices. You get a piece of incense, and then prepare the sacrifices and start praying. Can you contact us?" Go to a certain Yuan Envoy. If the sacrifice satisfies the Yuan Envoy, it will give you a small sacrificial array, then you will be included in its eyes and protected by it, and other manors will not be able to bully you in this regard. If it is against you Our master is also very satisfied, and will even take a picture alone in your manor, that is the level of a confidant, and you can even make some extra requests with it."

He also pointed out: "But before praying, you'd better ask acquaintances to introduce you. One is that incense is hard to get, and the best way is to buy it from the manor where you enshrine. The other is that someone will give you a message, regardless of whether you can please it in the end. It’s not enough to cause trouble. Some Yuanyuan envoys have a bad temper, please come out and see that the sacrifice is not satisfied, you will be furious, which is not good for your manor.”

Tang Zhao nodded, and envoy Yuan took another step closer to Wang Liang. It would be beneficial to find a way, and there might be a chance of "beheading", so he continued to ask: "There is no one to introduce us to our small manor, I wonder if you can introduce it?" Lord Panying..."

At this time, Xing Cang, who was drinking tea next to him, shouted: "Lao Qi, you are presumptuous! How can you say something like enshrining Yuanshi? Does the master know about this? Without the master's order, what right do you have to ask Chang Yi?" Lord pray?"

Instead, Tufei smiled and said, "It's okay. Outsiders of your manor can't understand anyway. I'd rather be a middle-aged man. It's just that Master Panying I enshrine is an old-fashioned envoy from the Yuan. It’s more picky. It’s full of cronies, and it’s not the best choice because it couldn’t be squeezed in. I heard that there are a few new envoys, some of whom are kind and wise, and you can consider it.”

Tang Zhao's heart moved, and he asked, "Is there a... raccoon dog?"

Tufei was surprised and said: "You are well-informed, you should be talking about Lord Xinying. It's not me who praises and criticizes, this adult has a general reputation, kind and wise, it..."

Just as he was talking, he heard someone shouting: "Envoy Yuan, Master Yuan Envoy is here!"

I saw a huge fish flying in the pale sky, and there was a vague shadow sitting on the back of the fish. At first glance, it was a human figure, but when I looked closely, it turned out to be an ape.

Monkey riding a whale?
Tu Feixi said: "It's Lord Tunying and Lord Yiying! Well, they're here, and the Nether Calamity is about to end."

Tang Zhao thought to himself: Envoy Yuan has such a great ability, can he fight against natural disasters?
The two abyssal envoys flew through the air without looking at the people below, and turned directly, apparently heading towards the altar.

The few people could only stare at their shadows for a long time before sitting down again and waiting silently.

The "immediately" end that Tufei said did not come true.

Two hours later, the Youshui was seen shaking and seemed to be receding.But immediately after the momentum stopped, it made a comeback and spread up again.

Seeing that Youshui rose even more, almost exceeding the waterline just now, everyone was extremely nervous.

Fortunately, there is also a limit to the rise. After a while, the water receded again, and then rose again.

Repeatedly and truthfully, it took most of the day to toss.

Xing Wu muttered: "Stall... The battle is very intense."

Suddenly, Tang Zhao's heart trembled, he turned his head slightly, and looked into the distance.

There is the direction where Yuan Shi just passed, and it is also the direction of the altar.

A very familiar and majestic breath rushed over.

destroy!

That's not a trace of breath in the sculpture, but the pure sword intent of destruction!
it's there!

The pull over there involves destruction!

Which side is the Destruction Sword Intent?Is it creating disaster or suppressing disaster?
Although they were far away and couldn't see anything, Tang Zhao had a thought: the destruction of the present world should be over.

Sure enough, after a while, Youshui slowly receded.

Once he retreated, he never came back.

Tang Zhao watched the sky turn gray little by little, and the sand dunes revealed little by little, and found that the aura of destruction became weaker and weaker, and finally almost disappeared.At this time, I heard Xing Wu softly "hum", the voice was quite painful.

Tang Zhao turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xing Wu said hoarsely: "It's nothing. I just feel a little uncomfortable, as if my internal organs have been ripped off."

Tang Zhao was thoughtful, and suddenly, with a flash, he saw the sword slave that he carried up the mountain.

He went over suddenly and reached out to hug him up.

The sword slave's face changed violently, and he opened his mouth to cry out. Tang Zhao was already prepared, covered his mouth, suppressed his scream, and then put him on the ground.

The sword slave trembled like he was sifting chaff, and said in a trembling voice: "Deputy manager... lord... lord..."

Tang Zhao waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's go."

It seems he was right.

Although the dark calamity may seem like a disaster, it is a blessing to some people.

Although Youshui receded, everyone did not dare to go down the mountain immediately, and waited on the sand dunes for another two hours, until Youshui completely calmed down and the river channel returned to its original state before walking down together.

After all this tossing, not only was there no trace of the spaceship, but the two warriors also lay motionless on the ground, whether it was broken or unable to move without instructions.

Everyone couldn't wait, so they had to walk forward, and Tufei could only walk with a few people.

Fortunately, the crowd was quite large, and there were no other disasters after the secluded calamity. After trekking for three or four hours, they finally walked to a high platform safely.

I saw that this high platform was built with pure black boulders, which looked like a pyramid from a distance, but it was clearly divided into three large platforms.The platform in the middle where everyone is standing has tens of feet of flat ground, and there are steps up and down. Looking up, there is a platform vaguely in the shadows, and looking down, there is another deep flat ground under your feet.

The distance between the three platforms is not far away, and they can be seen visually, but they are not close at all. The one above the head seems to be in the clouds, and the one under the feet seems to be in the underworld. There are three completely different worlds.

This is the core of Wangliang Mountain - the altar.

Tang Zhao thought to himself: This altar...looks ordinary.The people of the world can also make it.

At this time, he saw Xing Wu from the corner of his eye, and found that Xing Wu's body was shaking.

Although the sword slaves were not shaking as much as before, it was obvious that he was frightened at a glance.

Xing Wu has a weak temper, but he is not a weak little sword slave after all. To make a swordsman tremble like this must be a deadly and terrifying existence for him.

Is it an altar?

Tang Zhao thought to himself: Could it be that they were suppressed by the breath of the altar because they were sacrificed before?Like ants close to a real dragon?

Or is it because of spiritual reasons, he remembered the sacrifice from the altar, recalled the unbearable memory?
At Xingwu's age, even if he is an elder in Wangliang Mountain, he must have undergone sacrifices, maybe more than one.

Can the sacrifices in Wangliang Mountain be done by sacrificing pigs, cattle and sheep as in the human world?
The sacrificial scene is horrifying when you think about it.For the swordsman who is destined to sacrifice his body and soul to Wang Liang in the future, seeing that the sacrifice is not just as simple as the death of a rabbit and the fox's sorrow.

Tang Zhao knew that this was the center of Wangliang Mountain, a place of evil, but looked at the altar with a kind of kindness.

Here, there is still a trace of destruction!

Although very faint, close to nothing, it left an indelible mark.

Yuan Envoy has just been here.They are here to arouse the breath of destruction!

Could it be that the destruction is under the altar?
On the surface, this altar worships Wang Liang, but it is actually suppressed and destroyed?Just now, the Yuan Envoy came here to borrow the breath of destruction to fight against the Nether Calamity?

It is not impossible.For so many years, Destruction may have been separated by Wang Liang, or it may be because he was suppressed that he could not sense the familiar aura all the time.

So, for the sake of sword intent, it's time to break the altar?
Although it is very difficult to act when all the forces of the two mountains are gathered, it is no different from a frontal attack, but having a clear goal is a great progress.

Besides, it doesn't seem that difficult.Just now the envoys of the Yuan Dynasty once caused destruction, so it can be seen that the suppression situation may not be tight.On the day of the sacrificial ceremony, the Jinwu would do it himself, and it might be possible to accomplish everything in one fell swoop.

Just as he was thinking, a golden light suddenly shone in front of his eyes, and a long-lost book appeared.

Sword manual!

"Sword: Wang Liang."

Turning a page, Tang Zhao was startled, suddenly the golden pages dimmed, and the text faded, as if the noon had turned into dusk.The handwriting flickered, some were annihilated, some existed, and some were twisted and changed to form some new words.

"Wang Liang (sword only)."

Tang Zhao was stunned at first, then shocked in his heart:

Wait, under this altar is not Destruction Sword Intent... but Wang Liang?
(End of this chapter)