However, the other party did not take this trick, nor did he plan to explain to Yun Qingyan carefully. His tone was cold and indifferent, and he was arrogant. "You are a little ant, you don't need to know so much."

Yun Qingyan grinded his teeth secretly, "..." What a residual consciousness, even the residual soul dared to be so arrogant!

"However, I didn't expect that someone could get the inheritance of Yao Cangzi and find the Emperor's Tomb to enter here.

I need you to do something, little thing, come to the altar." The old voice became much more relaxed at this time.

A warning flashed in Yun Qingyan's eyes, and Di Jiuque grabbed her hand and frowned.

Yun Qingyan gestured to him and told him to let go.

Emperor Jiuque held it tightly.

The remaining consciousness also seemed to have something wrong, "Little thing, are there people around you?"

"No." Yun Qing said.

It seems that this old guy confirmed her existence through the Hunyuan Medical Sutra, and he could only hear her speak.

Once this old fox becomes suspicious, it will be difficult to dispel it. Even if he believes it at this time, he will doubt her again after he thinks about it carefully.

The best way to do this is to change the topic.

"I dare to ask what the so-called asked me to go to the altar?"

While asking, she struggled with Di Jiuque's hand and signaled him not to speak.

"You saw that there are nine soul-suppressing pillars here, which can not only suppress pressure, but also form a totem magic array.

These nine soul-suppressing pillars were transformed by the bones of my husband and other domain masters, and my remaining consciousness was attached to the soul-suppressing pillar.

However, the power of the nine soul-suppressing pillars has been reduced and has been affected by suppressed objects. The positioning of the soul-suppressing pillar has already shown a little deviation.

I only have a ray of consciousness left and cannot move. I can only ask you to move the soul-suppressing pillar back to its original position."

The other party said slowly.

If you have something to do, please let her speak in an orderly tone before? Yun Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly, and she had no good feelings for the old man.

"Since you are Yao Cangzi's disciple, you have the responsibility to fulfill your master's last wish." The voice was full of power and eunuch, "The consciousness of the deity is about to dissipate, and you have not waited for the inheritance.

When you are about to move back to your original position with the Soul-Suppressing Pillar, I can teach you my lifelong unique skills!"

A genius wants you to have a unique skill for the rest of your life! Yun Qingyan secretly complained in his heart and said respectfully on the surface, "Abide by the orders of seniors!"

"Then come to the altar."

"yes!"

Anyway, Yun Qingyan wanted to find out the truth from the white mist at the beginning, so she did not refuse.

Emperor Jiuque's phoenix eyes fell on the nine soul-suppressing pillars, as if they had seen something through the white fog.

"I'll go with you." Di Jiuque said with his hands tightly.

After stepping through the three steps on the altar, the scene covered by white mist appears!

It was a very vast altar with a diameter of a hundred feet! It was surrounded by a circle of long pillars that reached the sky, and was directly pushed out of the sky. Each pillar was carved with strange runes.

In the center of the altar, there is a high altar with two black and red beads floating on it. Even if you stand a hundred feet away, Yun Qingyan could vaguely feel the huge power inside!

It's like entering the abyss, unfathomable!

It’s like an ants that cannot see the infinite universe, and it can’t be found at all!

The two Yuan beads are like a pair of immortal enemies. The black flames and red flames intertwined and collided and tested, consuming each other's strength. During the collision, tiny lightning and lightning continued to appear, and even small space collapses continued to occur!

"Girl, I feel my Yuandan, right in front of you." Huang Yan's low and cold voice sounded from Yun Qingyan's mind, and the always arrogant and unruly voice was now filled with contemplation and solemnity.

"You walk forward, stop one meter away and wait for the Lord to break through the seal, don't touch it with your hands, it will be too dangerous for you!"

Huang Yan's voice fell, and the old voice also sounded, "Little thing, come to the fourth soul-suppressing pillar of the first time, and put your hand on the pillar.
Chapter completed!