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Chapter 1664 New World

The deepest part of the trial field was silent, and there was no sound of the wind, which was a bit terrifying.

From afar, Ye Fan saw something that seemed to be an ancient altar on the horizon. It has not been destroyed by the war or weathered for many years.

Without any dangers along the way, Ye Fan and the White-Eyed Wolf soon arrived near this ancient stone platform.

Whoosh!

The ungrateful wolf couldn't wait to jump up and almost stuck it on the stone platform to study it.

It seems to have a special preference for array patterns, and it is carefully studied various array patterns. At this moment, I see that there are some mysterious array patterns on this stone platform, so I naturally want to study them and add another knowledge of array patterns to it.

"This seems to be an ancient altar, but I don't know if it's a sacrifice or something."

Ye Fan also jumped up and took a brief look. He found that the ancient altar was not a whole, but was made up of several kinds of stones.

On the patchwork altar, not only are there array patterns like ghost-painted talismans carved, but there seems to be dry blood in the grooves of the array pattern, which is a little black.

"Is it a blood sacrifice?"

Ye Fan frowned. If it was a blood sacrifice, then this altar would probably be very unusual.

After watching for a long time, he didn't see any name. After all, he had specialized in his skills and did not know much about the formation patterns. The only few of them he knew were the formation patterns in the Dragon Search technique, which were completely incompatible with the formation patterns on this altar-style.

The Master of the White-Eyed Wolf almost put his head on the altar, and his saliva was shining with his eyes, as if he was quite rewarding.

"Old Bai, have you developed some idea?" Ye Fan asked.

"This seems to be a very ancient array pattern. It should have a special array eye. It can be used as long as the array eye is activated. Unfortunately, I still can't figure out where this array eye is." The white-eyed wolf muttered while studying.

"Is there a rough direction?" Ye Fan continued to ask.

At this moment, he was standing not far from the White-Eyed Wolf, and there seemed to be a vortex-shaped array pattern at his feet, but he didn't notice it.

"Yes, I guess there are three places that may be the key to activate the array pattern..."

As he said that, the ungrateful wolf raised his head and was about to point it to Ye Fan when he suddenly burst into tears and screamed: "No..."

Um?

Ye Fan was startled, but he didn't feel anything wrong, and he thought it was making a fuss.

However

At this moment, blood dripped from the cracks of his fingers, just in the center of the vortex.

"boom!"

The entire altar shone brightly, and a surging breath swept across the entire altar.

Just as he was stunned, Ye Fan suddenly found that he was crossing the void. His ankle suddenly hurt. When he looked closely, it turned out that it was the white-eyed wolf biting his ankle and following him in.

"What's going on? Where will we be teleported?"

There was no way to speak in the void, so Ye Fan asked the white-eyed wolf with a divine thought.

"have no idea……"

The white-eyed wolf's voice came intermittently, and then there was no sound again. No matter how hard he tried, he had no response.

If it weren't for the severe pain on his ankle that told him that the ungrateful wolf was still hanging on his ankle, Ye Fan even suspected that it had been dropped.

"broken!"

"They inspired that ancient altar!!"

Just as Ye Fan suddenly disappeared on the altar, all the teachers of the Imperial Academy outside the venue witnessed this scene and were immediately panicked.

They didn't know that there was such an altar deep in the trial field. If Ye Fan's teleportation was lost, the old man from the Immortal Court came to ask for someone. What should they answer?

"You are here to guard me, I will report to the dean." said an old teacher.

They knew very well that this matter was not something they could resist, nor did they know where the ultimate purpose of this ancient altar was.

"Okay, let's go in, too, to see if we can see some clues."

Several old teachers who were proficient in array patterns volunteered to enter the trial field and rushed towards the ancient altar.

"What? Ye Fan lost in the trial ground?"

When Monk Daoyan received the report, he was stunned. He never expected that Ye Fan would be lost in the trial field.

"Yes, we didn't know that there was such an ancient altar deep in the special trial field. We only saw him walking on the altar for a moment and suddenly disappeared."

The old teacher explained the situation at that time to monk Taoyan in detail, and then asked: "Dean, what should we do now?"

"I'll go and see if I can infer where the teleportation has been sent."

Monk Daoyan rushed to the trial ground anxiously and prayed in his heart that he must not teleport to the depths of the universe, otherwise Ye Fan would not be able to be found.

Lao Buddy is not a good speaker. If he knew that he had lost his proud disciple, God knows what Lao Buddy would do?

What's more, Ye Fan is the hope of the future of mankind. If any accident happens, the Imperial Court will be responsible for this!

The Imperial Court cannot afford this responsibility!

When monk Daoyan arrived at the altar, several old teachers were frowning and studying, but they seemed to have no clue.

"How is it? Do you know where the altar will be finally transmitted?" Monk Daoyan rushed to the place and asked anxiously.

"have no idea."

Several old teachers who were proficient in array patterns shook their heads one after another, and Monk Taoyan's heart suddenly sank.

"Can you know the distance and approximate direction of the teleportation?" Monk Daoyan continued to ask unwillingly.

Several old teachers still shook their heads, and one of them plucked up his courage and said, "Dean, this array platform seems to be the oldest primitive array pattern that we cannot crack."

"The oldest primitive array pattern?"

When Monk Daoyan heard this, he was completely cold. How can he check this? The oldest primitive array pattern ghost knows where to teleport to?

Finally, Monk Daoyan suddenly thought that Mr. Lin might know where the altar would be teleported. He didn't care that he was in seclusion now, so he hurried to ask him.

When Mr. Lin learned that Ye Fan had climbed the ancient altar and crossed the void, he smiled bitterly, and then said, "I forgot about this. The platform was built by the human race to resist the invasion of human-shaped creatures. Only the blood of the imperial race can be activated."

"Then can he come back?"

What Monk Daoyan is most worried about now is this. If Ye Fan cannot come back, Lao Budhi will never give up.

“It’s hard…”

Mr. Lin shook his head slowly and sighed: "I also heard that when the dark and turbulent people invaded our world, the strong men of our world built this teleportation array platform to push the battlefield into the endless starry sky. However, this teleportation array platform was teleported in one direction. There should be the same altar that can come back at the front line, but it may have been destroyed, right?"

"Can we teleport over now and find him back?"

Monk Daoyan seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

As long as this altar is still useful, they can carry a large amount of materials and masters who are proficient in array patterns to chase the planet Ye Fan was teleported, and then build the return teleportation array platform back.

"It's impossible."

Mr. Lin said: "That formation platform has been destroyed and could not be activated. Ye Fan accidentally activated the formation platform this time. This situation cannot be replicated. Now we can only pray that he will be blessed and will be able to find his way back by himself."

After hearing Mr. Lin's words, Monk Daoyan did not speak for a long time. He knew that it was almost impossible to accurately find the coordinates in the vast star field.

With Ye Fan's current strength, it is unknown whether he can survive in the starry sky.

"Ye Fan, I hope you will be blessed and happy and will be able to return safely..."

Monk Daoyan secretly blamed himself while praying, and notified the news to Lao Budhi in the Immortal Court. This kind of thing cannot be hidden.

...

Just as Monk Daoyan was panicked because Ye Fan was teleported, Ye Fan and the white-eyed wolf fell from the void and fell on a small teleportation array platform. A flash of light began to cross the void again.

This is a series of crossings, irreversible and cannot stop. When Ye Fan saw the boundless darkness around him and the stars in the distance, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Have I left that world?"

An ominous premonition arose in Ye Fan's heart.

This time, the white-eyed wolf surprisingly did not make a sound, but silently experienced the process of crossing the void with him.

After crossing seven or eight times in a row, I finally landed on a desolate planet. I don’t know when it was at this moment. Anyway, my vision is quite clear, and I can see that I am far away at a glance.

Soon, Ye Fan roughly understood where he was. At his feet was a dilapidated altar. It seemed that the style was not much different from the altar that he had climbed deep in the trial site.

Looking up at the sky, the starry sky has completely changed, completely different from the starry sky seen in that world. Among the stars, it is almost impossible to find the coordinates of that world.

"The altar has been completely destroyed, and we cannot return the same way, and those arrays are teleported in one-way direction, so they cannot be used when they go back."

The ungrateful wolf looked at the broken altar under his feet for a long time and said worriedly.

“Where did we go?”

This is what Ye Fan cares most about. There is no doubt that they have left that world, but they still don’t know where they are. Are there other lives on this planet? (To be continued.)
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