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Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty-Three Unborn Mountain(2/2)

"The aura here is really weird...it actually wants to swallow up the true energy in my martial arts..."

Seeing that his Yucang Sword Vein was still so powerful, Ye Qingchen was determined and immediately looked forward.

When he saw it, he was stunned.

I saw him not far ahead.

A huge altar appeared in front of him.

Not only that, there are many people here!

But they look a little weird.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, and his whole person smelled like a zombie.

And they seemed to be moving stones around to build an altar.

"These people...could it be that they are strong men who came here to explore before?"

Ye Qingchen speculated in his mind: "Looking at them like this, could they be under control?"

At this time, the Yu Cang Sword in his hand moved slightly.

It asked him to look at the center of the altar.

Ye Qingchen immediately moved his gaze over.

I saw a green door standing in the center of the altar.

Something seemed to be slowly condensing in the center of the door.

In front of the gate, there was a unconscious man.

Ye Qingchen looked at that person, and his eyes suddenly shrank.
Chapter completed!
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