This is a wide square, no, it is more of a martial arts venue or a place for sacrifices than a square.

The middle is paved with large white stones, and there is a stone pillar standing around it.

The pillars are carved with complex patterns, like auspicious clouds, like a dragon, like... strange.

The pattern of the stone pillars seems to suggest an ancient legend.

But no one was in the mood to study these at this time.

All eyes were focused on the center of the square.

There is a round altar with a stone tablet in it, and behind it is a tall tower built of huge stones.

With the altar as the center, there are white bones all around it.

It doesn't look like a human bone, but like countless strange Dharma bodies.

Countless ferocious and weird things were killed, and their corpses were used to form a tall tower like Jingguan, with a total of twelve altars surrounding the core.

The years that Baigu Jingguan have been gone through are full of vicissitudes and decadence.

A terrible aura still emanates from those corpses.

That is a unique and weird ferocious aura.

It can be imagined that the strange things that were cut off from the head as the Jingguan altar must be extremely terrifying and powerful beings.

Gudu~

I don't know who swallowed his saliva.

Yang Xirong came to his senses and took a deep breath: "Go and take a look."

He didn't even notice it himself, and there was a sense of astringency in his voice.

That is a reaction that is extremely nervous.

Daochen closed his hands and chanted the Buddha's name low, and opened his bow without turning back. Since he had reached this point, he would have to go through the sea of ​​swords, fires, or purgatory in front of him.

Everyone stepped onto the stone platform, passed through the huge stone pillars in the north corner, and moved forward step by step.

The closer you get, the more you feel the terrifying pressure of those strange white bones Jingguan.

That kind of rude meaning was full of bloody and hostility, as if countless roaring giant beasts were roaring in people's ears.

There was even a faint illusion in front of me, with huge and strange phantoms moving through them.

Everyone's heart suddenly rose.

The strange phantom is getting closer and closer, turning into countless dark auras, which penetrates into the blood vessels like cold needles, making people's hands and feet numb, and they feel like their body is not theirs.

"No! This is a strange and residual ferocious nature. Everyone keeps their breath and keeps their minds carefully!"

Yang Xirong yelled in front.

Daochen closed his hands together, recited the secret mantra loudly from his mouth, and a little golden light emanated from him.

Fan Seng Naluo also glared at the sight of the Dharma seal with both hands, and chanted the secret method.

The rest, such as Shinto Xuezi, Gao Jian, and Jin Famin, could only struggle to support them.

Ma Shangfeng's face was already red and his eyes gradually became wild.

Sun Jiuniang sat cross-legged, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and the Yuan Qi protected her heart meridians.

Among everyone, Su Dawei was in the best situation.

At the moment when the strange illusion first appeared, he vaguely felt an erect eye suddenly open in his mind.

Tenggen's Eyes!

After that, the strange illusions were "bounced away".

Although there were waves of gloomy and cold air like omnipresent silver needles, Su Dawei secretly moved the whale's breathing power, and the primordial qi in his body was continuous, so he closed his mouth and nose tightly, not giving the evil spirit the opportunity to take advantage of.

From this point of view, it seems that Yang Xirong's plan will fail in front of these strange capitals.

Yang Xirong's eyes were about to spit out fire, and his hands clasped together in front of his chest to form a ball, and shouted loudly: "Open!"

A violent Yuan Qi gushed out from his body, as if the yin and yang energy turned into a chaotic vortex in front of him, resisting the strange black energy coming towards him.

"Overlord, there are twelve strange Jingguans, I'm afraid we can't hold on for too long!"

Daochen shouted quickly, grabbed the bronze compass in his hand, and said sternly: "Your Highness Xuezi, let's activate the magic weapon together! Gao Mahjong!"

It was a time to speak, and then it was soon. When the Yuan Qi on the bronze compass turned, countless complex and retro seal scripts floated up, and waves of golden light burst out.

The magma in Xuezi's hand drew crisscrossing light in the air, like the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth.

Gao Jian also held the jade slip in his hand and shouted out the magic spell sternly.

On the jade slip, talismans flew out one by one, as big as a fight.

Rumble ~

In the square, four stone pillars shook violently, and a mysterious and ancient powerful force expanded.

The twelve strange Beijing temples seemed to be held down by an invisible big hand in an instant.

**!

The white smoke spread everywhere, and the cold air was blown away by a strong wind.

Finally, everything gradually stabilized.

The people who were almost robbed by the strange aura just now, and the spirits were frivolous, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It may be that Han Zhong left behind a magic circle to protect the secret."

Daochen wiped the cold sweat from his head and murmured: "If you don't have a key, I'm afraid no one can get onto the altar."

“It should be.”

Yang Xirong was also shocked.

But he then looked up and looked at the stone tablets and stone towers in the altar with a steady look, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Now, the last obstacle has been cleared. As I expected, there must be hidden in the Immortal Golden Man's sacrificial methods, these Jingguan..."

Yang Xirong waved his hand and included all the white bones Jingguan, and said firmly: "It must be the place where Han Zhong sacrificed the immortal gold for Emperor Shi. According to legend, there are twelve immortal gold men in the Qin Dynasty."

The twelve golden men correspond to the twelve white bone temples today.

Su Dawei was shocked. Looking at the White Bone Jingguan, each of them was afraid that it was not made up of thousands of strange heads stacked.

If it is true,

How many strange things did Han Zhong kill to sacrifice to the immortal golden man?

Think about that number,

It was simply chilling.

It was strange alone, and at least thousands of soldiers were dispatched to siege him...

It may not be possible to catch the living.

In order to capture these weird things, the manpower and material resources used were unmeasurable.

It's terrible to think about it carefully.

"I finally got to this point."

Yang Xirong sighed long.

Now, everyone is standing in the middle of the altar.

In front, there is a stone tablet made of black square stone with some words engraved on it.

Most of them were already confused, and they could barely recognize "First Emperor, here's it."

"This is the stone tablet left by the *** who came to Lanchi."

Yang Xirong said.

Daochen nodded with his hands: "I heard that your country's *** is a wonderful person. He likes to keep monuments and write words, Mount Tai Fengshan, and the shore of the East China Sea..."

"Stop talking about those, look at this stone tower, whether the ancient seal on it is a seal, here..."

Gao Jian didn't finish his words, and suddenly shut up.

Everyone looked at him,

I saw ancient seal carving patterns on the stone tower tens of meters high on the front.

"It's Qin Xiaozhuan."

Sun Jiuniang said: "Han Zhong stayed."

"I have realized the truth for decades, and I have created sacrifices and refining to death...

However, after practicing Taoism for decades, what have you done?

This man died,

Lantian is warm,

Purple jade produces smoke,

How sad, how sad..."

Su Dawei understood the last word "sad".

The long letters were trembling and dragged out. It can be imagined that the person who left the words was in a state of great excitement and could not help himself.

After Sun Jiuniang read the words above, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Judging from the words left, Han Zhong seemed to have lost the person he loved and was extremely regretful.

This is a completely opposite image from the powerful alchemist in everyone's mind, the strange cultivator.

Yang Xirong murmured: "A story was mentioned in Gan Bao, a native of Jin.

Legend has it that Zi Yu, the youngest daughter of King Fuchai of Wu, admired Han Chong and wanted to marry him, but failed, so she died of depression.

Han Chong returned from a study abroad trip and went to her tomb to mourn.

Suddenly, purple jade appeared in its true form, gave Mingzhu to Han Chong, and sang to him.

Han Chong wanted to hug her, but Zi Yu disappeared like light smoke."

Sun Jiuniang whispered: "If you ask for it, you can't get it, but you can't get it."

A faint feeling of melancholy surged out from her.

Gao Jian was stunned for a moment and said, "No matter how many of him are, let's see how you can open the seal on the tower."

Daochen slid his eyebrows and a hint of excitement surged on his face: "Yes, I can feel that there is a very strange aura in this tower, and he must be an immortal golden man!"

Hey, are you all so anxious to die?

I'm not afraid of a big surprise, but I'll walk out of it.

Su Dawei complained in his heart.

But no matter what he thought in his heart, he could not stop Yang Xirong and others from waiting.

Daochen, Yang Xirong, Gao Jian, Xuezi, and Fan Sinnala rushed upwards and faced the tower.

Someone chanted the talisman on the tower.

Someone raised the "key" in his hand.

A burst of strange feelings came from the bronze compass in Daochen's hand, the magma in Xuezi's hand, and the jade slip in Gao Jian's hand.

A feeling of palpitations emerged from Su Dawei's heart again.

This feeling is...

Bang!

Everyone's heart pounded wildly.

here we go again,

This time, it can be confirmed.

What I noticed in Lanchi Palace before was in this stone tower and this seal.

As Daochen and the others activated the magic weapon, it seemed that they were about to awaken something sleepy.

Bang!!

Another heartbeat.

This sound came from the stone tower.

"It's coming out! It's coming out!"

"The King of Qin swept the sixth place, and looked at him fiercely."

"Immortal Golden Man..."

Yang Xirong, Gao Jian, Daochen, Na Luo and others also fell to the peak of fanaticism.

At this moment, a long sigh blew into the ears of Yang Xirong and others with the wind.

"Everyone, it's time to stop."

The sound was very soft, as if it was whispering to the ear.

The tone was also very relaxed, as if an old friend was whispering.

Yang Xirong, Daochen, Gao Jian and others,

The fanatical heart fell into the ice cellar instantly.

Everyone turned back in shock,

I saw a middle-aged man in Taoist outfit standing behind me, smiling calmly and lightly.

"Li Chunfeng."
Chapter completed!