Liu Shoucai just looked at it coldly, watching the three or three members of the sage-carrying tribe smiling and walking up to the altar with a satisfied expression, then being swept away by the tree roots and carrying them into endless darkness.

Perhaps in their opinion, it was supreme glory, but Liu Shoucai knew, the priests of the Zhenwu clan knew, the clan leader of the Zhenwu clan knew, and even the clan leader of the Zhuang clan knew, because Liu Shoucai saw the panic flashing in the eyes of the patriarch of the Zhuang clan, but he immediately calmed down.

Why?

Liu Shoucai didn't know because he had already walked onto the altar. Halfway through, he looked back at the tribesmen behind him who were kneeling below, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word and jumped into the altar.

"Maybe this is the law of this world!" Liu Shoucai said lightly. No one knew what Liu Shoucai was thinking at this time.

There were a total of thirty people from the savage-carrying tribe plus the body of most of the old mantis demons. At this time, the light of the Fire-Breaking Tree flashed.

Unlike the blue flames of the Flame Tree, the light rising from the Fire Pig Tree seems a little dark. Yes, this term is not an exaggeration to express the scene at this time.

The light emitted by the Fire-Breaking Tree made Liu Shoucai feel very uncomfortable.

Not only Liu Shoucai, but Jiukong next to him also frowned slightly: "What kind of light is this? How does it give me a particularly uncomfortable feeling?"

"You are also uncomfortable?" Liu Shoucai asked.

"Yes." Jiukongdao.

"It seems that there is definitely something wrong with this fire-breaking tree."

"Didn't you humans have a saying that you cannot judge the essence of things from the outside? I think the essence of this fire-breaking tree may not be that good." Jiukong said, and then it seemed to be speaking for itself, and then paused and continued: "There are not necessarily all bastards in the spirit race."

Liu Shoucai smiled and said, "Are you talking about yourself? I admit my mistakes, why are you more cautious than me?"

Jiukong smiled and said, "Because this can remind you all the time, not only you, but myself."

"It seems that you haven't let go, and you're still practicing Buddhism. You're holding grudges like a woman." Liu Shoucai teased, but his mood became much more relaxed.

When the two of them talk, they are actually constantly regressing. They always feel more comfortable staying away from this light, and they don’t know whether it is a psychological effect or a real distance effect.

Suddenly, Liu Shoucai and Jiukong felt a little different at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Liu Shoucai said, "Do you feel it?"

"Well, it seems to be a summon!"

“Is it for us?”

"I don't know." Jiukong said, but it immediately said, "I want to go over and take a look."

"No! You're crazy, those tree roots don't know what strength they have! It's easy to get into trouble." Liu Shoucai immediately stopped him. Whether it's a spirit beast or a monster, they like to follow their feelings the most, thinking that the heavens are determined.

Therefore, very few monsters have become gods, but few have become immortals since ancient times. On the contrary, the human race and the ghost race have produced many immortals with famous names in history.

Among the demon god world, the most famous ones are just demon gods. They are known as the one who has the most hope of becoming an immortal. Now they don’t even have a seat to the gods. The demon god world is not a decline, but a powerful person has said that it is difficult for the spiritual race to become an immortal. The biggest weakness is that it is too easy to believe in your own feelings. Even if you know it is dangerous, you will move forward. Your heart is respectable and your actions are pathetic.

Now Jiukong is going to do such a thing, how can Liu Shoucai let it go?

Especially now the Trinity, Damn, who can guarantee that there will be no problem with changing teammates at this time? Moreover, Jiukong and his senior brother worked together smoothly, so there is no need to change to another guy who is not familiar with the foundation and has no temper.

Liu Shoucai grabbed it and whispered: "Don't go over, it's extremely dangerous here. Look at the old vine. As a spiritual race, don't take risks."

Jiukong whispered, "But, I feel something is attracting me."

Liu Shoucai said: "I still feel that it attracts me. Don't move around, I'll see what the hell is!"

Jiukong immediately said, "No, I'll go."

Liu Shoucai said angrily: "Jiukong, since we are in the same team now, your strength is very important here! Your status is equally important. I cannot guarantee that you will see what will happen to that shit altar, but I am different! I can escape at critical moments, do you understand?"

After pausing, Liu Shoucai said, "As a human being, I am sure of it. Do you have it?"

Jiukong realized this because it was not sure. He could only shake his head and say, "No, but..."

"Okay!" Liu Shoucai waved his hand, interrupted it, and said, "No, but I can guarantee that I have no problems. You are here honestly, okay? Promise me not to join in the fun."

Jiukong looked at Liu Shoucai seriously and asked, "Do you care about your team or me?"

"Damn!" Liu Shoucai complained for some reason: "Stop being disgusting. My damn doesn't like to be chewy, and she doesn't love you."

Jiukong immediately said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Jiukong doesn't like love across species."

"You are ruthless!" Liu Shoucai raised his middle finger and pointed it at Jiukong.

Seeing Liu Shoucai's determination, Jiukong smiled unconsciously and said, "Be careful."

Liu Shoucai hummed and said, "Don't worry, the one who wants to kill me hasn't appeared yet!" Then he ignored Jiukong and walked straight towards the altar.

Because there were bursts of calls from the altar. The owner of the voice, Liu Shoucai, was a little unfamiliar when he first heard it, but slowly the voice became more and more familiar. He had not heard it for a long time and was forgotten in the deepest part of his memory. The owner of the voice was called...father.

"Impossible!" Liu Shoucai knew clearly that his father was dead, and when he mastered a certain amount of strength, Liu Shoucai even broke into the ghost world in the underworld, trying to find his father's soul.

However, it is not surprising that the greatness of the Netherworld Ghost Realm was something Liu Shoucai had not imagined before. Therefore, after spending a lot of effort, Liu Shoucai had to give up this unrealistic idea.

The Netherworld is not as in myths and legends, and it is impossible to find out whether the dead soul was reincarnated through any book of life and death. There is another world, completely different from the world system on earth.

People do have souls after death, and souls may not enter the underworld ghost world. Some of them will be destroyed and returned to nature, and some will be captured by cultivators on earth. Some will be directly dispersed and formed spiritual energy. Some will be condensed into pills for cultivation by some evil guys. Various means emerge in endlessly and vary in a variety of ways.

In the end, Liu Shoucai had to give up this idea and never pursue any matters in the ghost world looking for dead souls. He could send it in, but if he wanted to find it after entering it, it would be difficult to climb the sky.

There is a place that manages the dead souls with management level, and that place is the eighteenth level of hell.

But Liu Shoucai didn't believe it, nor did he believe that the souls of his father's death would enter there. Besides, even if he went in... he didn't have the strength to make it happen.

Gradually, Liu Shoucai forgot his father's voice and even forgot his appearance. This relationship for his father became a memory buried in his memory.

Today, this strange altar reminds Liu Shoucai of his father who had passed away for many years. What's even more terrifying is that the altar is still attracting himself and allowing him to walk over.

Liu Shoucai held the position of the birthmark of the bell in his left hand with his right hand, and was ready to draw a "Meditative Red Spirit" at any time to help him. If he could not figure out what was going on, he might be hit in the future.

Besides, Liu Shoucai was not boring. Is this strange "seduction" of the Fire-Breaking Tree an illusion that he had? Because Jiukong also had such a wonderful feeling. Although he didn't ask what it saw or heard, Liu Shoucai could even think of it using his heels that this guy must have thought of the group of old monks who had been dead for hundreds of years.

Liu Shoucai walked step by step towards the altar. When his feet were pressing against the stairs beside the altar, Liu Shoucai seemed to see a figure flashing above.
Chapter completed!