After walking out of the Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts, Wutan did not stay for long. With a wave of his hand, the gate opened quickly and he stepped in. Soon, he appeared above a mountain.
This is a very strange mountain range, it looks like a huge demon scorpion, very realistic.
This is Scorpio Ridge!
"Captain, I'm here."
As Wutan just walked out of the gate, a voice sounded in his mind. Looking down, he saw Jun Haotian standing in the air in a canyon, waving his arms at him.
"Demon Wolf Canyon?"
Wutan was very familiar with this canyon. It was the Demon Wolf Canyon that he and Han Tian passed through when they were tracking Shan Youde. Thinking back to those white shorts and those twisted words, Wutan couldn't help laughing.
“Swish!”
A figure flashed, and Wu Tian instantly appeared beside Jun Haotian, frowning and asking, "What's going on?"
"This is what happened." Jun Haotian briefly recounted what had happened in the past few days.
It turned out that after receiving Wutan's order, Jun Haotian rushed to Tianyang Sect without stopping, but did not look for the divine breath immediately. Instead, he hid in the dark and observed carefully.
After more than ten days of open and secret investigations, no useful information was found, and the remnants of the Yan Sect and the Huoyun Sect who entered the Tianyang Sect also disappeared without a trace, as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth.
Until this morning, the Tianyang Sect finally made some movement. To be precise, it was not the Tianyang Sect, but Shenxi.
Before daybreak, Shenxi walked out of Tianyang Sect, and seeing his unusual expression, Jun Haotian secretly followed him, and ended up at Scorpio Ridge. However, fearing that he would be discovered by Shenxi, Jun Haotian did not dare to get too close, so when he arrived here, he realized that he had lost him.
His divine sense spread out, searching the Demon Wolf Canyon inside and out, but in the end he found nothing. Wu Tian couldn't help but wonder, "Are you sure you lost it here?"
"I'm sure." Jun Haotian nodded, his face more serious than ever.
Wutan's eyes flickered. Jun Haotian definitely couldn't be lying. That meant there might be a hidden mechanism somewhere in the Demon Wolf Canyon, but why couldn't the divine sense find it
Also, why did Shenxi come to Scorpio Ridge? He looked so strange, what was his purpose
Helplessness and longing are the expressions that the divine breath occasionally reveals. What do they represent
"Let's go and take a look at the deeper places." Wutan, with a mind full of doubts, moved his feet and was about to go to the deeper places he had not dared to go before, but at this moment, the Wanxiang Order started buzzing again.
"They've been gathered together so quickly?" After Wutan took it out and checked it, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. This information was sent by the Great Protector, saying that twenty ancient species in the Divine Transformation Period had been found.
Gazing into the depths of Scorpio Ridge, Wutan's eyes flashed with hesitation. Finally, he decided to temporarily give up the idea of going over to check it out. He sent out a message using the Wanxiang Order, then turned around and opened the gate. A group of people filed in and disappeared.
Wu Tian didn't know that the moment he left, a man in white appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the canyon. He looked at the gate that was constantly closing. There was no expression on his handsome face, but from his clear eyes, one could vaguely see many complex expressions.
"Fortunately you didn't go in, otherwise with your current strength, you would never come back. But you can't escape or hide from this catastrophe, you will have to face it sooner or later."
This person is Shenxi!
"I will help you delay time. As for how long, I don't know. I hope you can reach that step as soon as possible. By then, I will be completely free. Sometimes, I really envy Di Tian. Death will put an end to everything and he will have no more worries."
Shenxi sighed in his heart, turned around and transformed into a stream of light, shuttling between heaven and earth, and the direction he was heading was unexpectedly the depths of Scorpio Ridge.
…
City of hell.
After the destruction by Longhu, the city truly became a desolate place. The entire land was still filled with the breath of death. There was not even a single weed, let alone any living creatures such as flying insects.
"What does the Lord of Wutan Palace want with the twenty descendants of the Divine Transformation Period? And why did he specifically order us to wait here?" The great protector Ye Yi frowned and asked in confusion.
“I don’t know, but it’s definitely not a good thing.” The second protector, Cang Muxue, pouted. In her heart, Wutan was a complete bastard.
"Shh! If Wutan hears it, you, second sister, will be severely tortured again." The third protector Duan Qili made a gesture, signaling Cang Muxue to be silent.
"I've heard it, but I'm not such a petty person."
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, the void shook and twisted, a door quickly opened, and then several figures walked out of the door one after another and landed in front of the twelve Dharma protectors.
"Greetings, Lord Wutan." The twelve guardians bowed hurriedly.
"You are all seniors, there is no need to be polite." Wutan smiled faintly.
Hearing this, the twelve Dharma protectors were stunned, and then they began to have doubts in their hearts, but they dared not say it out loud. After all, the painful experience more than ten days ago was still vivid in their minds!
"Palace Master Wutan, our subordinates have fulfilled our mission and have gathered the twenty relic species." Ye Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, took out a mustard seed bag, bent down, and presented it with both hands.
After taking it and checking it, he found that there were indeed twenty ancient species in the mustard bag, and each of them had a high level of cultivation. The blood on the wounds had not yet dried up, and it was obvious that they had been killed not long ago.
Wutan nodded, expressing his satisfaction. He was afraid that these people would mix the real with the fake and throw the remnants of the people they had killed before directly into the mustard bag to make up the numbers, because Xiao Wuhao once said that fresh blood is necessary to open the altar passage.
"You guys should go back to Shura Palace! During my absence, Shura Palace will be under your control. Also, you can go visit Shura City in Zhongyao Continent when you have time."
The twelve guardians were filled with suspicion when they heard this. Ye Yi asked in confusion, "Where is the Palace Master going?"
"Go find someone. Also, don't mention my departure to anyone except the Great Venerable." Wutan said vaguely, then waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave.
"Yes, I obey your command!" The twelve Dharma protectors bowed, and they were already very happy in their hearts.
Because from Wu Tian's expression and tone, they could tell that he would definitely not appear in the short term, which meant that they would not have to act according to his mood every day. They also cursed in their hearts that it would be best if he would never come back, so as not to bring harm to everyone and all living things.
With this thought in mind, the twelve people quickly disappeared into the horizon.
Wutan withdrew his gaze and stared at the barren land below. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He then gave an order to Jun Haotian and others, and landed on the ground one after another, and then sank directly into the ground quickly.
After a few breaths, the obstacle of the restriction arrived as expected. Wutan's soul power surged, and a door immediately appeared on the king-level confining light curtain protecting the secret room, and several people entered one after another.
"The last time I came in, I needed a king-level talisman to release the ban, but this time, all I need is a thought. Little prince, can you see if I have the talent to practice the way of prohibition?" The little fellow said with shining eyes.
The Insect King lazily said: "Boss Frog, just give up! Even if you have talent in this area, you can't succeed in practicing it because you don't have as much patience as Wu Tian."
Wu Tian shook his head and looked ahead. The bloody altar appeared before his eyes again. A flash of cold light flashed in his eyes. He muttered, "Chi Yanzi, I wonder how you can escape this time!"
"What is this thing?" The four miniature violent apes jumped off Wujitia's shoulders and hopped to the bloody altar. Their eight eyeballs rolled around with curiosity.
Bird Saint flapped his wings, flew over, and hovered in the air. He looked carefully for a while and said seriously: "If Grandpa Bird Saint is right, this may be a big barbecue stove."
"What! There is such a weird furnace in the world? You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!" The Gold-Eating Rat's eyes were full of mockery. Then he stood up, stroked his chin, looked it up and down for a while, nodded and said, "In my opinion, this weird thing must be a stew pot."
After saying that, he flew to the bloody altar and knocked here and touched there, as if he was looking for the legendary pot lid.
"What a bunch of foodies." The little guy sneered.
"Alas! When I think about having to associate with this group of foodies in the future, my heart goes cold." The Insect King sighed, meaning that he was very naive.
"Wutian, seriously, you can open a zoo and lock up all these little things of yours for people to admire. I believe you can earn a lot of essence in a day." Cang Zheng said.
"That's a good idea. Let me see. A zoo must be a dirty place. You can help clean it in the future!"
"Go to hell!" Cang Zheng cursed with gritted teeth and turned his head away, but his eyes were always scanning the bloody altar, and his heart was full of doubts.
"What a strange personality." Wutan wondered in his heart. The longer he spent with Cang Zheng, the more he found that his personality was beyond that of an ordinary man. Suddenly, his face changed. Could it be that Cang Zheng had a homosexual tendency
I involuntarily moved a few steps to the side, which immediately made Cang Zheng frown. What is this pervert doing? Why is he looking at me like that? Could it be that he is going to...
As he was thinking, Cang Zheng couldn't help but shudder. He flashed to the other side, avoiding his gaze and not daring to look at Wutan. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are full of vigilance and disgust.
The two people involved were both suspicious of each other's actions. Only the little guy and the Insect King hid aside and laughed, looking back and forth between the two of them.
"What are you two laughing at? If you have any good news, tell us and let's have fun together." The Bird Saint flew over and asked curiously.
"As for this question! Come here and we will tell you in secret." The little guy said mysteriously. The Bird Saint came closer, and the three beasts began to whisper to each other, glancing at Cang Zheng opposite from time to time, laughing evilly.
The Violent Ape and the Gold-Eating Rat are still researching: Is this a stew pot or an oven
(End of this chapter)