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2259. Chapter 2259 The rhythm against the sky 1

The man from the altar said, "I will understand when you become the real demon lord."

"What should I do next?" Qu Tan'er didn't know. Looking at this complex platform and the complex totem, there was really no score in her heart.

A cultivator like her is probably extremely speechless. There are many people who accidentally enter the world of cultivation, but gradually they will seriously enhance their cultivation. However, those who are unconscious and have poor common sense like her are so powerful, but they are almost unique and have unique cultivation!

He waited for a long time and found that she was still spinning like a headless fly.

He just regrets that iron is not strong!

"Go up, the center of the platform." The Lord of the Holy Altar was powerless.

"Hmm?" Qu Tan'er was confused, "There is no danger above."

“…” He was angry, “Get up!”

In an instant, Qu Tan'er found that she had actually let a strong wind. No, she felt that she had been forcibly thrown onto a strange platform in the middle of the hall. In fact, this platform looked very similar to some kind of altar.

And when she fell down, before she could curse, a strong purple light burst out from her body.

It is the purple light on the Soul-Suppressing Pearl!

Now the soul-squeezing bead has already merged with her, and the purple light happened to appear from her body. In an instant, the entire hall was shining in the purple light, and every corner was shining. Eighty-one monster statues, and their gray eyes flashed with a faint purple light.

At this moment, Qu Tan'er had no time to pay attention to these things.

Because the altar where she was stepping on her feet suddenly changed, and those strange totems flashed with dazzling light, covering her body, and those totems actually flowed and gathered at her feet. She was shocked. Will it be dangerous?

I was about to leave, but I hadn't done this action yet.

Then I heard the yelling of the Holy Altar: "Idiot, what do you want to do? Those totems are inheritance. Why don't you sit down and concentrate? If you are distracted, you will lose all the face of the Qu Clan if you die here."

"..." Qu Tan'er was speechless.

This is the first time she has seen the man who is so irritable.

Seeing the demon master's inheritance, is he not calm anymore...

No matter how much he complained, Qu Tan'er still sat down obediently and closed her eyes.

The place where she sat was exactly the platform, which was the center of this strange altar.

Countless spiritual energy continued to gush out from all directions, spreading into the hall.

Qu Tan'er concentrated and closed her eyes, so she didn't know that the purple light on the Soul-Suppressing Bead was constantly emitting a trace of purple aura, and all these purple auras rushed into the statues of the 81 monsters, including those spiritual auras, most of which were absorbed by the statues. Only a small part of them entered her body.

Now, Qu Tan'er finally understood what those totems are, all of them are secret techniques, also called art seals. Each secret technique has formed a special mark, like it has been imprinted in her soul. If she wants to perform a certain secret technique, she does not need to learn this one. She just needs a change of thought and inject enough spiritual energy into the art seal, so that she can easily perform this secret technique.
Chapter completed!
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