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Chapter 0088

Da Wuhui came to the cave again, but he didn't encounter anything on the way.

After looking around for no one, he ducked into the passage and moved forward cautiously. After all, he didn't know whether Niu Yijian and Beihu had left or not.

Not far away, Da Wugui seemed to see a pile of clothes lying there in front of him. The clothes looked very much like the clothes of the guards of Four Phase City. After Da Wugui walked over in confusion, he jumped in surprise.

There are piles of clothes here and there, clearly a skeleton wearing clothes!

Da Wuhui finally suppressed his racing heart and was filled with doubts. The guards of Sixiang City were obviously living people with flesh and blood, so how could they turn into a pile of withered bones in the blink of an eye? It seemed really weird, but

No matter how weird it is, I have to go to buy time.

After Da Wuhui calmed down, he slowly moved forward. There was only the sound of Da Wuhui's slight footsteps in the entire passage, and there was no other noise.

Da Wuhui listened carefully to the movement in front of him as he walked. As a result, he didn't meet anyone until he reached the circular hall.

After arriving at the hall, Da Wuhui was stunned there.

Although Niu Yijian and Bei Hu were not there, the man in snow clothes he had seen in the first level was standing beside the altar, looking at the altar.

When Da Wugui turned to look at the altar, he saw a headless Four-phase City guard lying on the skull image in the middle of the five-pointed star. The altar was covered with blood, and the round holes on it were filled with spiritual stones at some time.

Da Wuhui's first thought after seeing the man in snow was that he drove Niu Yijian and Beihu away and killed Beihu's men...

"Now that you're here, come over if you want." The man in snow clothes didn't look back and said directly to Da Wuhui.

When Da Wuhui heard what he said, he turned to leave without saying a word.

"Are you afraid of me?" The man in snow clothes sneered, "Although I don't know what method you used to hide your cultivation, judging from your fighting situation, you shouldn't be higher than the seventh level of heaven. If I want to hurt you

, do you think you can still stand there?"

Da Wuhui paused for a moment. The truth told by the man in snow clothes was that even if he killed himself, there was nothing he could do with his own cultivation.

Just before she entered the hall, she didn't even feel him in the passage. Meng Fei was very weak, there was no emergency, and she didn't pay attention to the situation outside, which led to the current scene.

"See if you can break the first prison. You should know how to break the formation. Come over and see if there is anything special about this altar?" the man in snow clothes said without looking back.

Da Wuhui smiled bitterly, walked over and asked, "Did you kill this person?"

The man in snow clothes shook his head and said, "It was like this when I came here."

Da Wuhui asked puzzledly: "You put these spiritual stones on it."

The man in snow clothes shook his head again.

Da Wuhui looked at the man in snow-clothed clothes, and the way he looked at him, he didn't look like he was telling lies, and he didn't seem to have any need to tell lies to himself. Da Wuhui was confused, how could this happen?

"According to my observation, the guard of Sixiang City was killed by the people who were with him." The man in snow clothes said nothing after seeing Da Wu regret, and expressed his judgment.

Could it be Niu Yijian or Beihu? Why did they do this? Da Wuhui thought to himself and asked, "How did you judge it?"

The man in snow clothes chuckled.

"This altar obviously relies on blood sacrifices to complete it. They hurt their companions in order to open the altar. They may have thought there was some treasure inside, but they just don't know why they left suddenly? This altar doesn't look like much? And there's something else.

The dead bones in the passage are the same as the clothes of the corpse on the altar, is it very strange?"

After listening to the man in snow, Da Wuhui immediately understood one thing. It turned out that when he met Beihu in front of the cave, he invited him not to ask for help, but to use himself as a blood sacrifice...

Da Wuhui felt that his energy and blood were rising. Niu Yijian and the two were indeed plotting against him. He suppressed his rising murderous intention and came to the altar.

"What do you want to do?" the man in snow clothes asked puzzledly.

Da Wuhui took out the Nine-Year Sword and knocked off a spirit stone and put it into the Sumeru Ring and said: "Since neither the blood sacrifice nor the spirit stone can open the altar, it seems that no matter who did it, it is useless anyway. These spirit stones

It would be a pity to put it here."

The man in snow-clothed clothes almost dropped his jaw. He had never seen such a man before. He actually ignored the blood-sacrificial altar and went to pry off the spiritual stone on the altar.

Da Wuhui kept using the Nine Moon Sword to pry up the spirit stones. In fact, his idea was to get some for Meng Fei.

Because Meng Fei used the power of Nebula Bagua, she is now looming in her own sea of ​​thoughts, and she looks like she is about to disappear. If she does not quickly replenish her spiritual power, I am afraid the consequences will be disastrous.

"What's your Taoist friend's name?" the man in snow clothes asked Da Wuhui.

"Zhang Er." This time it was Da Wuhui's turn to say without looking back.

"Zhang Er?" the man in snow clothes repeated doubtfully, with a hint of warmth and anger slowly appearing in his eyes, "That's not the real name!"

"How do you know?" Da Wuhui still didn't raise his head. He was testing the man in snow clothes. When Da Wuhui saw the man in snow clothes for the first time, he felt that he was unusual, especially those eyes that revealed

Wise eyes.

"Although you can lie to the point of showing a clear face, your spiritual power fluctuations cannot deceive me. I can clearly feel the confusion in your spiritual power for a moment when you say your name."

Da Wuhui stood up with a smile, touched his body with his hands, then stretched out a hand and put it in front of the man in snow clothes and said, "My name is Da Wuhui!"

After seeing Da Wuhui's actions, the man in snow clothes was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then said: "Are you from the lower world?"

Da Wuhui was shocked. He had forgotten that this action was the courtesy of the lower world. The rules of the heaven seemed to be to bow. This action made Da Wuhui deeply hurt by Dugu Zilian.

"Who are you?" It was now Da Wu Hui's turn to be surprised.

"The former guardian of Sanqing Temple, Dai Shuangyin, whose Taoist name is Tianxingzi, is now an ordinary disciple of Miaoshou Huitian Sect." The man in snow clothes said with a smile.

"Guardian of Sanqing Temple?" In the first half of the sentence, Da Wuhui thought of Xiaoyaozi Wang Yang.

"An ordinary disciple of Miaoshou Huitian Sect?" The second half of the sentence knocked Da Wuhui unconscious. Ordinary disciple, a ninth-level heavenly being turned out to be an ordinary disciple. The three mysterious forces Meng Fei mentioned were indeed extraordinary.

"You are not even a seventh-level celestial being, but you actually came to heaven. It seems that you are not an ordinary person." Dai Shuangyin looked at the dazed Da Wuhui and analyzed.

Da Wuhui came back to his senses.

"I'm just an ordinary person from the lower world. Who knows how I ended up in this so-called heaven." When Da Wuhui heard Dai Shuangyin say that he was not an ordinary person when he came to the heaven, he immediately thought of that old man who deserved a beating and had no life-saving skills.

If you don't give it, you will throw yourself into heaven.

"You don't even know how you got here?" Dai Shuangyin didn't believe it.

"Of course I don't know, otherwise why would I be in such a miserable state?" Da Wuhui said sadly.

Dai Shuangyin looked at Da Wuhui speechlessly, what the hell happened to this kid?

"Um, that's right. Since we are both from the lower world, we can be considered fellow villagers." Da Wuhui's expression suddenly changed into a smile and he said, "I heard that the people from the Miaoshou Huitian Sect have great alchemy skills. Can you please

Can you help me?"


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