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Chapter 349: The Altar

Fang Yuan's face turned pale, and a hint of fear quickly emerged in her eyes.

"Who do you think you are? Do you think you can control me if you have a little beauty? Why do you?"

Chen Ling looked at Fang Yuan coldly, and the evil aura continued to condense like a ghost, and the suffocation pressure surged into the house.

Fang Yuan was almost breathless, and endless fear occupied her heart. Facing the figure in front of her, she felt how ridiculous she was for the first time.

Take it? Threat?

In the face of absolute power, I am just a clown.

"Tell me, what is that secret?"

Chen Ling said coldly.

He had completely lost patience with the woman in front of him.

Too overdoing.

He admired Fang Yuan quite well before, but now it seems that he seems to be too arrogant about him.

This is just a woman who is too self-respecting.

Fang Yuan's delicate body trembled. Under the pressure of the terrifying evil aura, she hesitated for a moment, and then said tremblingly: "My father accidentally found an altar outside the Blood Soul Peak. The altar was covered with terrifying blood energy, and there was a terrifying blood soul beast guarding the edge of the altar."

"This is where the altar is."

Fang Yuan took out a scroll with trembling.

Chen Ling raised his hand and the scroll fell into his hands.

"You can do it yourself."

The terrifying evil aura suddenly dissipated. Chen Ling waved his sleeves, and a blood soul beast corpse was thrown on the ground. He glanced at Fang Yuan coldly, and his figure merged into the air and disappeared without a trace.

The moment Chen Ling disappeared, Fang Yuan's body softened and she collapsed on the ground, and drops of sweat beads as big as beans slid off her fair cheeks.

For the first time I felt so fearful and powerless.

Even when facing the Xu family, she didn't feel this way.

A smirk appeared on his face.

"I'm really ridiculous. I have nothing, and I actually want to threaten the other party."

"Haha, just my beauty? Am I ugly?"

Fang Yuan talked to herself in a sad voice, and she looked so pitiful to me.

After a long time, she looked at the corpse of the blood soul beast in the room, and anger surged out of her eyes.

"Are you humiliating me?"

Fang Yuan looked up at the air, held her palm tightly, her delicate body trembled, and a strong sense of resentment and hatred gradually appeared in her pupils.

"Thank you for avenging my father. The place of the altar tells you that we have cleared our minds."

"But, I will never forget you humiliate me."

...

At the edge of the mountain, Chen Ling sat cross-legged on the top of an ancient tree, looking at the scroll.

The scroll is marked with the terrain around the Blood Soul Peak, centered on the Blood Soul Peak, and the range of hundreds of miles around is described in detail.

A black dot marked behind the Blood Soul Peak.

Taking Soul Town as the starting point and Blood Soul Peak as the center point, the black point is exactly the south of Blood Soul Peak, and it goes deeper along the direction of the mountains.

"The altar is covered by blood and protected by powerful blood soul beasts... the altar may contain some secrets." Chen Ling stared at the black dot position and pondered secretly.

After a long time, he put away the scroll and scanned the mountains and the Soul Town, his eyes flashing.

"It is also a good thing to go completely with Fang Yuan. This woman is too smart, and it would be a big trouble if she is together."

"I just killed the people from Tianbaoyuan today, but in a short period of time, they shouldn't be a big gap. Go into the mountain at night to see what the secrets are there in the altar."

As for whether Fang Yuan would lie to her, Chen Ling didn't think about it at all.

Fang Yuan is a smart person. Since she is a smart person, she will understand the consequences of deception.

With Chen Ling's strength and the Fang family's strength, she would not take that risk, and she could not afford it.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the giant tree, Chen Ling closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Until nightfall, Chen Ling opened his eyes like a ghost, and a breeze blew up and disappeared into the jungle without a trace.

The mountains at night seem particularly quiet.

There seemed to be a clear difference from other mountains, and everything was completely silent.

As he shuttled through the way, Chen Ling did not feel any trace of monsters or even blood soul beasts.

This scene made him feel very strange.

I can only attribute it to the special nature of Blood Soul Peak.

In the past three hours, Chen Ling turned around in the dark night and finally found the marked area of ​​the black dots on the map.

In the darkness, the jungle was dead silent, terrifyingly silent, without even any sound.

A stream of imperceptible blood was floating in the air, extremely thin.

Chen Ling did not move forward rashly, and spread his mind and perceived it carefully.

After a while, he frowned.

I can't sense any existence.

His divine consciousness is already extremely powerful, comparable to the peak of the Martial King, and is enough to cover a range of nearly a hundred feet.

His location is at most dozens of feet away from the target area, but he can't sense anything, and it's too weird.

Hesitated for a long time, Chen Ling stopped to the safe side, hiding among the dense branches and leaves of an ancient tree, waiting for dawn to arrive.

Time passed quickly, the sky gradually became brighter, and the glow rose from the east.

The dead jungle suddenly regained its anger, and Chen Ling even heard a few monsters roaring from afar.

Opening his eyes, Chen Ling jumped up, without even making any noise, approaching the target area.

After dozens of breaths, he hid all over his body, hid on an ancient tree, carefully plucked away the branches and looked forward.

Outside the jungle, there is a sunken valley.

In the valley, blood and energy linger, gathering but not dispersing.

Several feet away, Chen Ling could not detect any blood and energy, as if the rich blood and energy in the valley were blocked by invisible power.

At the richest part of the blood, a black altar is very conspicuous.

The altar foot is more than one person tall, and it is all black, with runes that cannot be understood.

At the top of the altar, a blood-red bead the size of a fist is embedded in it, which is very strange.

"What is this altar?" Everything in front of you was full of weirdness.

Chen Ling widened his eyes, and was extremely confused.

"The blood-colored beads seem to be absorbing these blood and energy, but did these blood and energy come out from there? And the altar looks artificial and has existed for a long time."

"Hiss...so weird."

"That blood-colored bead..."

Chen Ling's eyes retracted from all around and gradually focused on the blood-colored bead.

Intuition told him that the blood-colored bead must be extraordinary.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to move.

Trembling ~~

A slightly sharp and faint sound suddenly came from the depths of the valley.

Blood Soul Beast.

Chen Ling's body stiffened, stopped, staring at the depths of the valley.

The thick blood energy squirmed, and then a huge blood soul beast disappeared into its sight.

Next is the second, third, fourth, and fifth.

There are five blood soul beasts in total.

The five blood soul beasts are all the first level of King Wu.

Chen Ling's eyes contracted and he stared at the Blood Soul Beast tightly.

The five blood soul beasts did not notice the existence of Chen Ling outside the valley at all, walked out from the depths of their blood and turned around the altar.

This strange scene lasted for nearly ten breaths, and the five blood soul beasts stopped.

Then, they opened their mouths, and a stream of blood qi surged out of the blood-colored beads and was sucked into their stomachs by five blood soul beasts. (To be continued)
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