Hu Shan's voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Ignoring everyone's gazes, Hushan stared at the celestial tomb on Cangming and said in a deep voice:
"If we sacrifice this square altar, we should be able to open the door to the celestial tomb."
Hearing this, Xie Heng's heart moved. He looked at the square altar carved with mysterious runes at his feet and asked secretly:
"Brother Calabash, is it possible to sacrifice this altar?"
After pondering for a while, the sound of the spiritual gourd sounded in Xie Heng's heart.
"It should be feasible."
"This altar is constructed using the dragon's breath from the remains of four ancient dragons. It possesses the power of the ancient dragons."
"If the entire altar is sacrificed, perhaps the door to the tomb can be completely opened."
Xie Heng communicated with Ling Yun Gourd from the bottom of his heart, but it was fleeting. However, Hu Shan and Niu Mastiff started to quarrel because of Hu Shan's proposal.
"Great Elder, you can't do that."
When Langxiao heard what Hushan said, he couldn't hold back and spoke out his objection.
"This Sifang Altar is the only one in our Qingqiu Mountain that can lead to the celestial tomb."
Langxiao glanced at the people above the East China Sea and said in a deep voice.
"Even if we really sacrifice this altar, we still won't be able to open the door to the celestial tomb. Then how should we explain it to the king?"
"If we really open the door to the Heavenly Tomb and lose the defense of the Bagua Liangyi Formation, then we will not have any advantage when it comes to competing for the Great Dao Mark."
"Great Elder, please think twice."
After Lang Xiao finished speaking, Hu Yan and Bull Mastiff also nodded slightly and looked at Hu Shan with a face full of vicissitudes of life.
Looking at the people in front of him, Hu Shan sighed slightly in his heart, but still said firmly:
"I know your worries."
Hu Shan glanced at the people above the East China Sea and said secretly.
"However, now the arrow is on the string and must be fired. You should be very clear about the situation of my nine-tailed fox lineage in the country."
"This time, because of the Sky Tomb incident, the only four remains of the ancient dragon clan left in the clan have been used. If the Sky Tomb is not opened, or even returns without success, then the pressure the king will face will be too great.
"
"I know this is a risky move, but for now, we can only take a gamble."
Listening to the explanation of the Great Elder Hushan, Hu Yan and others fell silent.
After a long time, Hu Yan glanced at Wolf Howl and Bull Mastiff, and said in a deep voice:
"Everything is at the command of the Great Elder."
Seeing that Hu Yan and others no longer objected, a smile suddenly appeared on Hu Shan's old face. He turned to look at Xie Heng on the altar and bowed his hands.
"Thank you, little friend. We will sacrifice this square altar, and please help us open the gate of this tomb."
"Great Elder..."
Hu Shan waved his hand to stop Nangong Lingyue's words, looked at Xie Heng sincerely, and said lightly:
"Thank you, little friend. I would like to express my gratitude in advance."
Staring at Hu Shan's eyes full of vicissitudes of wisdom, Xie Heng nodded heavily.
Xie Heng raised his head, glanced at the Talisman Dragon swimming in the sky, made a hand seal with his hands, and put it into the Divine Whip.
Xie Heng looked at the divine whip wrapped in a Talisman Heavenly Dragon in his hand, and the whip body was full of cracks. He frowned slightly, put it away casually, and looked in the direction of the altar.
"Everyone, you still need me to take action together."
The four people in Hushan looked at the Sifang Altar, their eyes condensed, and each of them pinched a magic formula, made four seals, and printed them on the Sifang Altar.
In an instant, the mysterious runes on the entire four-sided altar suddenly shone brightly.
The nine-story altar is like a pyramid, emitting endless light. The power of the mysterious avenue also ripples out at this moment.
At this moment, the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth became boiling again, rushing towards the four directions altar.
In an instant, the entire altar was enveloped by the endless energy of heaven and earth.
Staring at the changes in the four-sided altar in the void, Luokong Arhat and Yaoguang Xingjun looked at each other, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
"Monk, what are you thinking about this thousand-year-old fox in Hushan? Why are you so desperate?"
Lord Yaoguang Xing looked at the four people in Hushan, with doubts flashing in his eyes, and asked secretly.
"This old fox is famous for being cunning. Why was he so unwise today?"
"Could it be..."
"Amitabha."
Listening to Lord Yaoguang Xing's secret inquiry, Luokong Arhat pondered for a moment and responded secretly:
"I'm afraid it is indeed as Xingjun guessed. There should be a problem within the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom."
"The poor monk heard that Han Daoling, the leader of the Ba Snake lineage in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, successfully cultivated the Houtian Yuanshen three thousand years ago, and he even left seclusion not long ago."
"Hehe, as expected, no news from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters can be hidden from you bunch of bald donkeys."
Hearing this, Lord Yaoguang Xing said sarcastically.
"Amitabha."
Glancing at Yaoguang Xingjun, the empty Arhat smiled calmly.
"Xingjun, I wonder if your true self can leave the Starlight Pavilion?"
Hearing this, Yaoguang Xingjun's heart sank suddenly, and his eyes looked at Kong Arhat, filled with coldness.
At the same time, a golden stream of light flew rapidly from a distance. The sound of deep laughter resounded through the void.
"Hahaha, it seems I came at the right time."
"Um?"
Listening to this voice, Luokong Arhat and Yaoguang Xingjun looked at each other and thought to themselves in unison.
"The old guy from Tiandi Mountain is here."
"Fellow Taoists from Tiandi Mountain are here."
"Disciple Yixian, pay homage to the master."
Yixian raised his eyebrows and looked at the slender old man walking out of the golden light.
The next moment, a smile appeared on his face, he walked over quickly and bowed to salute.
Looking at the disciple in front of him, who was so respectful to me, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile:
"Get up."
"Now that I have seen the Arhat in front of you, I will be polite."
"Amitabha, this poor monk has met Venerable Daoyang."
Looking at Venerable Daoyang whose aura was as unified as before, a trace of surprise flashed in Luohan Luohan's eyes, and then he said with a smile on his face.
Venerable Daoyang turned to look at Yaoguang Xingjun and said with a smile:
"Xingjun, long time no see. I wonder how you are, Tianshu Xingjun?"
"Haha, I'd like to thank you for your thoughts, sir. All is well with my senior master."
Looking at Venerable Daoyang, Lord Yaoguangxing laughed heartily.
"That's good. After this happens, I will definitely go to Penglai to visit Mr. Tianshu Xingjun."
"If the venerable one can come to Penglai, I think the master brother will definitely be very happy."
The empty Arhat's eyes wandered between Master Daoyang and Lord Yaoguang Xing, then he immediately withdrew his gaze and stood silently, his face still looking calm and calm.
Seeing this scene, Taoist Qingchen and Yixian were amazed.
Suddenly, another laughter came from very far away.
"Haha, it's really lively."
As soon as he finished speaking, the green clouds dispersed, and a thin young man wearing a red robe appeared in the field.
Everyone looked at the man in red robes and felt a vague evil spirit lingering around him, and they all frowned.
"Rogue cultivator?"
Feeling this demonic aura, everyone immediately understood that this person must be of the casual cultivator lineage. If he were of the Qingqiu lineage, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to this level, but his own demonic aura still could not be completely restrained.
All Qi practitioners in Dahuang know that Qingqiu Taoism is unique and can restrain evil spirits to the extreme.
As long as the demon clan has survived the catastrophe of transformation, unless it uses its own Taoist methods, ordinary people will not be able to distinguish between the human race and the demon clan.
Thinking of this, Yaoguang Xingjun carefully looked at the red-robed young man in front of him, and felt that the aura on his body had already reached the middle stage of Dao First Realm, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Dare you ask your friend's Taoist number?"
"hehe."
"You're welcome, Mr. Yaoguang Xing. I am Lingsong. Many of my comrades call me Lingsong Ren."
After saying that, he turned to look at everyone present, bowed his hands and said:
"I have also met fellow Taoists from the Three Religions Immortal Sect."
As he spoke, he glanced at the celestial tomb above the sky and smiled slightly:
"It seems that we came down very promptly, very promptly. Hahaha."
"Lingsongren, why have I never heard of it before?"
Everyone looked at Ling San and thought to themselves.
"Hmph, even a mere casual cultivator wants to covet the Great Dao Mark in the Heavenly Tomb. It's simply unbelievable."
Venerable Daoyang glanced sideways at Lingsong Ren and said coldly.
At this moment, the four-sided altar in the void suddenly shrank and flew towards Xie Heng.
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