Chapter 20 Reappearance of the Altar of Ten Thousand Skulls
"Shuzi, die!" The three of them had already lost their patience. The person standing closest to Qin Xiao flew up and stepped towards Qin Xiao, who was lying on the stone platform.
Qin Xiao watched the kick flying from the void without moving. His vision began to blur, the sounds in his ears began to disappear, and the surrounding area fell into a dark void. Qin Xiao thought, he might be there soon.
He was about to die. In his memory, his father's words suddenly rang in his ears.
"Xiao'er, I will give you an idiom for my father today. You must remember it well."
"Don't worry, Dad, I will remember it well."
"Listen up, this idiom is called the friend of life and death!"
"Between life and death, what does that mean, alternation between life and death?"
"No, you egg-catcher, sit down quickly. This sentence means a good friend with whom you can live and die with the same fate. You don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but you just want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. That's it.
This is the best interpretation, Xiaoer, you will definitely meet such good friends when you grow up, and at that time, you must cherish these friends."
"Hey, that doesn't mean you can give up your life for your friends, but dad, you just told me two days ago that a man should fight if he can be beaten, and if he can't be beaten, run away. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Your life is important.
, and said this was a strategic retreat.”
"Xiao'er, having said that, there are always some things in a person's life that cannot be flinched from. Family, love, friendship, these things will accompany a person through a rough life. They are the most precious things in a person's life.
Life has to protect things even if they are given up. If you shrink back and give up these things, are you still a complete person?"
“I don’t quite understand!”
"You'll understand when you grow up!"
"Haha, I understand, dad, if you say so, then you and I will be friends of life and death."
"Bastard, I'm your father."
"Oh, Dad, don't start your head. You will become stupid. Do you have a life-or-death relationship? Dad."
"Probably."
"What do you mean, Dad, you are so mean."
Dad, the baby is probably going to die. I'm sorry, dad, until the day I die, I haven't found the murderer who killed you. Isn't the baby very useless? I let you down. However, the baby doesn't regret it, because the baby spent his life with his own life.
He protected what he wanted to protect most.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, strong winds are sweeping across the whole world, and God sometimes gets angry. Who says God is ruthless? He is like a willful child. When he is happy, the sun shines brightly, and when he is unhappy, there are dark clouds.
, thunder and lightning when angry, God is also affectionate.
"Boom!" A thunder resounded throughout the world, and lightning roared. Qin Xiao fell on the stone platform with his eyes closed tightly. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth to the ground. It was washed away by the rain in an instant. He looked like he was already exhausted.
The lack of Qi, probably because even God couldn't bear to see this young man who valued love and justice die so tragically. Just when Qin Xiao was about to be severely hit by the fatal blow from the strong man in the realm of all things, a sudden change occurred, and Shi
A strange dark red light appeared on the stage, and thick death energy rose into the sky. The space was distorted. In just an instant, Qin Xiao's figure disappeared on the stone stage.
The person who attacked Qin Xiao stepped on the ground, and the powerful force immediately tore the stone platform into pieces. Countless cracks spread from his feet to the surroundings. The attacker said angrily: "Damn it, why is there any space in this place?
Prohibition?”
Another person said: "Forget it, this kid's internal organs were injured by you, and he is bleeding from all his orifices. He will not survive tonight. It's better for us to go find Ning Bugui and the others."
"Let's go!" The three people sacrificed their magic weapons and flew into the air. Three streams of light passed through the void and disappeared in the rain in the blink of an eye.
After the sky got bright, the rain finally stopped, but there was a dead silence in the woods. There was no sound of any birds or animals. In this vast mountain, a platform paved with white marble appeared protrudingly, and a torrent of light erupted above the platform.
The aura of death shot straight into the sky, exuding an ominous and heart-stopping aura.
Around the platform, there are four huge Optimus stone pillars, scarlet stone pillars, covered with dried blood. The entire stone pillars are actually soaked in human blood. The scarlet color is intertwined with the overwhelming death energy on the platform.
, shocking people's hearts.
The most terrifying thing is that the center of the platform is densely packed with skulls. They are piled up like a mountain, hundreds of feet high, and filled with black air, like a hell on earth. However, these skulls are not white, but are black, like
It looked like it had been dyed by something. Looking down from a high altitude, these skulls were densely piled up, arranged in the shape of a huge yin-yang fish. Each skull was densely engraved with strange-shaped sigils, as if
There was a seemingly nonexistent black air emanating from the mouths of each head, and the dark black air slowly rose into the air, immediately forming a new piece of deathly air.
The lingering death energy spreads across the void, and faintly, the sound of dragons and phoenixes roaring can be heard. If you look closely, there seems to be shadows of ancient auspicious beasts rising and falling in the black air. Pixiu roars everywhere, and unicorns swallow clouds.
In the fog, the holy dragons circled and danced, hundreds of birds sang towards the phoenix, and the black basalt stood on the waves, constantly flying up and down in the overwhelming deathly air, roaring and neighing.
On the two points of the yin and yang fish composed of ten thousand heads, there is a small altar on each side. Ancient and mysterious talismans are densely engraved all over the altar. The evil aura on the altar is soaring, shrouded in a melancholy blood mist, and
In the center of the Yin-Yang Fish, there is also a circular altar. This altar originally seemed to have some talismans engraved on it, but it was destroyed. Only a little bit remained, blurry, and the holy white light shone on the altar.
, reflecting each other with the miserable mist of blood on the altars on both sides.
Destruction and hope are intertwined together, making this huge altar of thousands of heads look extremely strange and daunting.
In the center of the two Optimus Stone Pillars on the left, there are tall stone tablets erected. These stone tablets are neatly arranged around, guarding the Ten Thousand Skull Altar, like guards guarding the altar.
At this moment, Qin Xiao was lying on the hundred-foot-high skull. He had already fallen into a coma and had no idea what was happening around him. Otherwise, he would have jumped up in fear when he saw such a terrifying thing.
The sun gradually rose, and the golden light shone down. When it encountered the thick death aura, it seemed to be isolated from the outside, and no light could come in. At this time, a person suddenly appeared on the altar, as if he appeared out of thin air.
He came out without any warning, and walked towards the altar step by step.
He looked a little strange, his face was pale and his steps were sloppy. As he was walking, he suddenly stopped and bent over and coughed for a while. The coughing was quite severe, as if he would die of coughing at any time. There were some fine lines and carvings on the corners of his eyes.
Despite the ups and downs of life, his eyes were still bright and moving, like two cold stars.
He held a large jar of wine in his hand and walked slowly towards the tall stone monuments step by step. His steps seemed a little heavy, and his eyes revealed a sense of nostalgia and sadness. When he finally reached the tall stone monuments,
, he suddenly raised his head and poured wine into his mouth. I don’t know if he drank too quickly. When he stopped, he started coughing violently again, so much that he even arched his waist.
"Time flies so fast, so many years have passed in a flash! It seems like the last time I came here was more than a thousand years ago." His voice was full of melancholy, and his whole body was filled with an aura of melancholy. Then he filled the jar with the remaining
All the wine he drank fell to the ground, "Old friends, I'll treat you to a drink."
His eyes were full of piety, and he watched the wine seeping into the ground little by little. Only when the last drop of wine disappeared did he raise his head, take out a wine bottle from his arms, and put it in his mouth.
He drank heavily, and while drinking, he staggered onto the Altar of Ten Thousand Skulls, until he reached the altar in the center, and then he stopped and stood at a specific position, his eyes began to
Erratic, at that moment, his eyes seemed to have transcended time and space and landed on a certain place.
"They say this wine is the most intoxicating, but why am I still so sober after drinking it for three days and three nights?" He didn't know how long he stood there before he woke up from his memories and staggered down the stairs.
altar.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand. His fingers were cleanly trimmed, slender and powerful. He gently grabbed them in the void. Qin Xiao, who had fainted on the ground, was immediately pulled by an invisible force and flew gently to his hand.
Above, "Meeting is fate. Since you can enter this forbidden place, there is no harm in saving your life."
A soft spiritual power appeared on his hand. He put his handprint on Qin Xiao's chest and slowly transferred the spiritual power into Qin Xiao's body. He helped Qin Xiao warm and nourish his body over and over again. Qin Xiao's face slowly changed.
He got better and his breathing became much more stable. When Qin Xiao's injuries completely improved, he raised his hand and threw Qin Xiao into the center of the pile of skulls, and then walked step by step towards the outside of the altar. He didn't see him as he walked.
If there was any movement, he suddenly disappeared on this terrifying platform, just like when he came, without a trace.
In the coma, Qin Xiao suddenly felt a warm current seeping from his chest to his whole body bit by bit. When this warm current passed through the broken internal organs, the pain gradually decreased and he felt indescribably comfortable.
.
So warm!
He barely opened his eyelids, his blurred vision met a pair of warm eyes, who was that?
The sun rises higher and higher, and the sunlight casts mottled traces on the ground through the leaves. Not only does the death energy above the Ten Thousand Skull Altar not decrease, but it becomes increasingly thicker, and the almost substantial purple-black death energy rushes into the sky.
The white clouds on the horizon were dyed with a layer of haze.