"What is the great sacrifice of the immortals?"

Seeing that the little princess was so scared, Fang Xing asked hurriedly. Fortunately, he had been careful and stopped the little princess' voice from outside in time, so he was not heard by the guards around the underground altar. However, his heart was also thumping, and he saw that the fear on the little princess's face was not a fake, but was really scared by the things represented by the altar. In fact, in his heart, he always felt frightened, just as if something terrible would pop up in the altar at any time...

"How is it possible to attract immortals? How is it possible..."

But the little princess didn't answer Fang Xing's words for a moment, and said only these words: "How come there are still people who can use the immortal sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial s

"Let me tell you what this is?"

Fang Xing pinched the little princess' face and pulled it out for a long time, pulling her eyes at him.

"Wow... it hurts..."

The little princess opened her mouth and bit her in his hand. Fang Xing shrank quickly and taught her to bite her.

"The great sacrifice of the immortals is actually..."

The little princess calmed down and began to whisper to explain to Fang Xing, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Fang Xing covered her mouth again.

She was furious and bit Fang Xing's palm hard. Unfortunately, her magic power was banned and she couldn't hurt Fang Xing. At this moment, even she felt that the fairy energy around her became stronger for a moment. She immediately understood Fang Xing's intention. She turned her head slightly, but suddenly saw that there had been another change on the altar below. At the other end of the altar, facing an extremely wide cave, it was built into a road. At this time, several people were walking out of the cave, and their energy was terrifying. It was the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Mahayana Realm.

The leader was wearing a robe and holding a palm with a bone in his hands. Behind him was a man with long hair hanging down his forehead, with big sleeves floating and no objects in his body, but naturally, people felt an imminent sword intent. Those following them seemed to be blurred and faintly visible. With Fang Xing's spiritual sense of strength, he could see at a glance that he was the one who specialized in spiritual sense.

He also sensed the appearance of these people, so he hurriedly covered the little princess' mouth to avoid being discovered.

The four of them came to the front of the altar, but the person in charge respectfully placed his palm in the center of the altar. Then he took nine steps back and knelt on the ground with the man with long hair hanging down his forehead. Two other old men in ancient robes walked up, dancing with their hands and feet, dancing like an epilepsy, with a strange and long voice, as if ancient words had penetrated endless time.

A large amount of spiritual energy began to surge near the underground altar, and rushed in from the countless dense paths around this underground cave, and then condensed around the altar. Nine pillars of light suddenly appeared on the altar. Among the nine pillars of light, countless runes surged out from the palm of the hand that looked like white jade, jumped, flashed in the air, collided with each other. Then it disappeared, forming a faintly visible human form, as if muttering, saying something.

After the rune human form appeared, the two priests danced even harder, and the strange sound echoed in the cave.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to have endless penetration, piercing people's eardrums, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"What they said was an ancient Taoist saying, which means..."

The little princess approached Fang Xing's ear, exhaled like an orchid, and explained quietly.

"I know, it's: Xianxi, return home..."

Fang Xing also looked solemn and replied in a low voice, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Fairy, return home...

Through the ability of the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror, he accurately understood the chanting of the two rituals.

I couldn't help but be surprised. What does these four words mean?

Now, he also understood why he and the little princess came at this time. Their water escape talisman's divine power was in chaos. After they carried them into the water vein, they had no laws, so they just wandered around with the spiritual energy. No one expected that in this underground world, someone would build such a strange altar, which would lead the spiritual power of the water vein from all directions around them. They probably arrived nearby by chance when the altar was activated.

"Immortal, return home..."

At this time, the two priests' crazy dance seemed to have reached the tripod point, with strange movements, but with an indescribable sense of monster. Their sleeves were floating, and they were sweating profusely. They were like water washing, consuming a lot of mana and almost hollowing out themselves.

"A great opportunity is fleeting in a flash. When will it last again if you don't return?"

At this moment, the Nascent Soul Mahayana monk in mahogany suddenly stood up and chanted loudly. He spoke in ordinary language, but it seemed more low and terrifying than the two priests. Just as he was talking, he waved his sleeves, and the endless spiritual energy and runes condensed on the altar disappeared at the same time. I don’t know where the altar was teleported, and only one bone palm was left.

"call……"

The two priests sat directly on the ground as if they were tired and paralyzed, panting and sweating profusely.

The man with long hair hanging his forehead also stood up, respectfully bowed to the Mahayana monk in mahjong, and said, "Master, we have been doing this great sacrifice for a full month. Can the Ancestor of the Ancestor of Heaven receive the news we convey?"

"I don't know either!"

The Nascent Soul Mahayana monk in mahogany spoke in a low voice, with a puzzled expression: "The Heavenly Yuan has been sealed for a long time, and all the connections between the Heavenly Immortal Realm and the Heavenly Daotong have been cut off. Haha, our roots are basically no longer in the human world. Cutting off the connections with the Heavenly Immortal Realm will destiny, and instead become the last step. However, now that the Xuan Coffin descends from the sky, the power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm has gradually weakened. Our top priority is to contact the Heavenly Immortal Ancestor. When the Immortal Ancestor returns, what is the mere Fuyao Palace?"

The man with long hair hanging his forehead responded, "Yes, but the saint?"

The monk in maroon sneered and said, "They disappeared and didn't know what they were discussing. I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to take care of it now. In addition, we have done the hiddenness, and we have stolen the spiritual energy of the Tiangang Mountains and set up a chaotic formation to cover the breath. They will not be discovered by them. So what if they discovered it when the Immortal Ancestor returns? Do they really think they are an ancient saint? Can they drive people into immortals? Haha, now the mysterious coffin is coming down from the sky, which is an unparalleled opportunity. If our clan Taoist throne has obtained this fate, why worry about not being able to look at the world?"

"I understand, I understand!"

"You should keep a close eye on these days. If the Immortal Ancestor will respond, it will be the past few days!"

"yes!"

As the two said, the old man in mai left with white bone palms, but the young man with long hair hanging down his forehead stayed, sat cross-legged under the altar alone, guarding quietly. The void around him was terrifyingly quiet, and there was a faint invisible pressure in the air.

"It's bad, it's bad, something big is not good..."

After a while, Fang Xing and the little princess of Yaochi retreated for a moment. At this time, the little princess was already full of fear: "It's Lihentian, this is actually Lihentian's handwriting. The person wearing zip clothes is the current Lihentian Dao Lord, and that young man is the rumored young master who has been practicing swords in seclusion and has not been born in ten years. They are actually... actually sending messages to the sky, trying to get the immortal ancestor back home!"

"What's the big deal? Hehe, is it that when they come back, your Fuyao Palace is not so powerful?"

Fang Xing said gloatingly without caring.

"No, no..."

The little princess Yaochi pulled Fang Xing's sleeve tightly and cried anxiously: "This matter is not that simple. Those who have ascended are not allowed to come back. Once they come back, China will be in chaos, Tianyuan will be in chaos, and a great disaster is about to come..."

"What the hell is going on?"

Seeing that she was so nervous, Fang Xing frowned and stopped sneering at her.

The ultimate goal of practicing is to cultivate immortality, so people in the practice have a very good impression of immortality. This is also the reason why he saw the great immortal inspiration sacrifice from Lihentian. Although he felt it was strange, he did not feel anything wrong. However, looking at the little princess's terrified look, it seemed that this matter was not that simple, so he also kept a close eye and began to ask seriously.

"You... do you know what's going on with the immortal?"

The little princess Yaochi was obviously eager to explain, but she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. In the end, she spoke like this.

"Uh...what else can it be, that's great..."

Fang Xing felt that this question insulted his IQ and answered disdainfully.

However, the little princess of Yaochi shook her head and said with a serious expression: "Actually, at the beginning, the immortal was a sinner, an exiled person!"

"Uh... are you kidding me?"

"No joke, this is true. There are clerical scripts written clearly in our Yaochi!"

The little princess Yaochi was so anxious that she explained: "Everyone in the world of cultivation knows that when the path of immortality was not broken before, she could become an immortal after nine tribulations. After becoming an immortal, she could ascend in the sun and leave the Tianyuan Continent, free and easy. But do you know what the ascension is? The first batch of immortals recorded in the world did not ascend voluntarily, but after the battle between the immortals and saints, the immortals failed and were forced away by the saints on earth. At that time, this was not called ascension, but... exile!"

"Damn, you can't lie to me even if I study less?"
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