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C1 altar

The night was dark, and the moon in the sky was emitting a strange scarlet color.

The man suddenly opened his eyes as a heart-wrenching pain came from his body. The muscles on his face twitched and his face contorted, as if all the bones in his body had been broken.

"Ah!"

Struggling to stand up, he felt an excruciating pain in his head. For a moment, he couldn't think of anything. He didn't know where he was, what kind of injuries were on his body, and he didn't know who he was.

He looked around and found that he was standing on a tall platform. Outside the platform, there were many stone pillars. Each pillar was coiled with thick iron chains and carved with strange paintings.

"Altar!"

These two words suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Tsk tsk, you're still alive from your injuries. Admirable. Truly admirable!" An aged voice suddenly sounded in the air. It seemed to be faintly discernible, but it was still floating in the air.

The man was shocked. He acted in a vigilant manner and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Who am I? Who am I?"

The person hiding in the shadows seemed to be suddenly provoked and began to shout.

Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook, as if the entire world was about to collapse. He was greatly alarmed and felt as if he was standing on a lonely boat facing a surging sea.

Along with the violent shaking, cracks suddenly appeared on the ground outside the altar, growing larger and larger until they reached the depths of the black forest. Red lava roiled inside, like ferocious beasts trying to break through the shackles of the earth and climb up to the human world to do evil.

The man's face revealed a terrified expression. He lost his balance and fell onto the altar, not knowing how this could have happened.

"Ang!" From the depths of the forest came the roar of a wild beast, followed by the voice of a man.

"A hundred thousand years! A hundred thousand years! I'm not willing to give up! I want to be free! I want to kill all of you vile people! I want to rule the world!"

With his roar, the ground shook even more violently. The crack that was only a few feet wide suddenly became four to five Zhang wide, like a red river. Streams of scorching lava finally sprayed out from the ground like huge waves.

Suddenly, the red moon above his head shot out a red beam of light onto the altar. Every stone pillar was like a lit candle, emitting a red ray of light.

The sacrificial altar and the stone pillar gave off a buzzing sound as they emitted a dazzling red light, causing him to be unable to open his eyes.

"Ah, I can't accept it!"

Moments later, the entire world quieted down. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was still on the altar. However, the light had dispersed and the surroundings had returned to normal, not leaving a single trace.

The man still didn't dare to believe his eyes. He asked, "Then who's the senior? Are you still here?"

There was dead silence. He rubbed his head and thought, "Could it really be an illusion?"

"Kid, who are you? Why are you here?" The old man's cautious voice sounded in the air again.

"Senior!" Embarrassed, he looked around and said, "I don't remember my name either."

"Hmph, I think you're in cahoots with them!" Did they send you here to see if I was dead? " The anger in the air was like a clap of thunder, causing the man's head to buzz, and a stream of blood even flowed out of his ears and eyes.

"Ah my ear, can't you speak softly!"

Tang Xiaohu was so dizzy that he almost fell to the ground. Clutching his ears, he said: "Senior, I really don't know what you're talking about. The moment I opened my eyes, I was like this.

"Hmph, you don't know? If you don't tell me why, I won't be able to do anything. In front of my sovereign, don't even think about putting on an act. "

As he spoke, a streak of black gas came out from all directions and rushed towards the altar, instantly wrapping around him. The man panicked, clapping his hands and kicking them, but to no avail.

This black gas was like a rope that tightly wrapped around him. He couldn't move at all and slowly floated in the air, 20 to 30 feet above the ground.

"Senior, let me go! What are you doing?!"

Just as he opened his mouth, a stream of black gas entered his nose and mouth. He could only feel a buzzing sound in his head before he lost consciousness in an instant.

"Eh?" The black gas seemed to have discovered something unimaginable. "So it's like that. This is truly interesting, truly interesting!"

Suddenly, the black gas left the man's body. Then, the man fell to the ground with a thud as he lost his restraints. He coughed out two mouthfuls of black blood as he woke up.

He looked around cautiously and took precautions. He felt that this place was too strange and only had one thought in his mind, and that was to escape.

However, he did not know that the edge of the altar was protected by a spirit formation. He crashed into the altar and screamed miserably.

"It's useless, your cultivation is too low, you can't leave!"

"Senior, you …" Originally, he wanted to ask who exactly he was, but after thinking about the situation just now, he didn't dare to ask like that. He could only beg, "Senior, please let me go!"

"Hmph! I'll let you go! Who's going to let me go!? You know how lonely I've been for the past hundred thousand years. Now that you're here, you better stay with me!"

"Senior, my cultivation is too shallow, and I'm also seriously injured. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you for long."

"Hahahaha!" A laugh rang out from the air. "Now that you've met me, your life and death are not up to you. Now, I'll treat your injuries."

As he spoke, a stream of black gas drilled out from the ground and attacked him. "Shocked, he crawled up and ran." "You, what do you want to do? Don't come over."

"Brat, what are you afraid of? Stand still and let me heal your injuries."

He had just suffered a bit from the other party and almost died from his fall, so he still felt a lingering fear even when thinking about it.

He saw the black gas chasing from behind. He was running in front, jumping up and down like a monkey. Within a few breaths time, he had already run around the altar a dozen times. He was so tired that he was sweating and gasping for breath.

In the end, he was caught by the black gas. The black gas drilled into his cave, losing control of his body, and fell to the ground. He didn't move at all. He couldn't even open his mouth to speak.

However, after the black qi entered his body, it began to flow through his eight extraordinary meridians, major acupuncture points, nourishing his body, and healing his internal injuries. What the old man said was indeed true.

The man no longer resisted, but only had doubts in his heart. He didn't know who this old man was, but from his tone, he knew that he had already been trapped here for 100,000 years.

As for his methods, they were even more impressive. It was most likely due to his sudden anger that caused the earth to shake and the mountains to shake.

"Brat, I've let you get away with this. Take a look and see if your body is completely healed. I didn't lie to you right?"

The man suddenly stood up with a face full of vigilance. He was shocked in his heart. This entire process happened in just a few breaths' time. A thought had just appeared in his head, yet the injuries on his body had already been healed.

"Senior, thank you for treating my injuries!" Clasping his fist, he was convinced.

"There's no need to be polite. I've saved you, so your life is mine now. From now on, you'll be with me forever!"

The man wanted to refuse, but after thinking about how he couldn't even break through the barrier, he feared that he would have to stay here for the rest of his life.

"Staying in this damned place for the rest of my life, I might as well die to make myself feel better."

"Even if you die, you are free. Don't worry, even if you kill yourself, I will make sure to leave your soul behind so that you will never reincarnate. You will always be here with me."

"You …" He only felt powerless as he sat on the ground with a pale face.

No, he had to find a way to leave this place.

"Senior, your magic power is limitless, why did you hide behind your back and not reveal your true appearance?"

"Hmph!" The person coldly snorted and no longer spoke. The air once again returned to silence.

The man continued, "Alright, since Senior doesn't want to talk to me, then I'll sleep for two to three months." After saying that, he lay down on the altar and closed his eyes, falling asleep.

"Brat, your physique is too weak. I'm afraid that you will die before you even see my true body." A sigh came from the air.

The man pretended not to hear and went back to sleep.

"Being able to meet each other can also be considered fate. I'll give you a bit of good fortune!"

As he spoke, a drop of golden blood appeared in the air. The man was startled and was about to raise his guard when the drop of blood landed on his forehead.

"Ah!" A strong wave of heat came from between his eyebrows and spread throughout his body. His skin began to emit red rays of light. It was as if he had fallen into lava and was about to melt at any moment.

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