Liangzhu City.
When Puban was in turmoil, Liangzhu City was also undercurrent.
The nobles of the Yu clan, represented by the clone Yu Huo, are still fighting for power. They are indulged in the joy of intrigues, purely for the comfort that plots and conspiracies bring them. They are carrying out countless plots and conspiracies at the same time.
Every day there are countless meetings, every day there are countless secret gatherings, every day there are countless banquets, every day there are countless men, women, and people of all kinds coming in and out of mansions, using the most elegant language to express the most vicious words. Curse, using the most beautiful little hands to cast the most vicious poison.
Everyone is worth winning over, but everyone is unworthy of trust. Countless Yu clan nobles died silently every day, and their corpses were immediately turned invisible by vicious spells. Every day, the leading general disappears silently, and his power is immediately replaced by a new one.
The flowers are covered with brocade, and there are countless venomous snakes hidden under the flowers.
Fiery fire cooks oil, but the fuel of that fiery fire is white bones.
The local nobles of the Yu tribe gathered in Liangzhu City used the most elegant way to perform the most vicious power struggle in the "Private Code". They are intoxicated in this charming game, and while they are destroying others crazily, they are also rapidly destroying themselves.
Only Yu Huo's clone and the Lord Slayer laughed crazily during this process. Yu Huo's clone harvested a large number of souls with joy, while the Lord Slaughter was simply drunk from the countless betrayals and killings... Those rich The negative emotions and desires caused Lord Slayer's power to rise rapidly, rising to a level that he himself could not even imagine.
Outside Liangzhu City, in the most remote western territory of the Yu clan nobles, an altar made of hardware stood in the floating yellow sand.
The altar made of hardware is obviously very old. The surface of the altar is mottled with traces of time, and every trace emits powerful fluctuations that make people's souls tremble. The altar was shrouded in a faint layer of light and shadow. In the light and shadow, the faces of countless creatures could be seen flashing by, and the shouts of countless human races could be vaguely heard in the light and shadow.
A magnificent, majestic, and upright righteousness continues to spread from the altar. The human shouts coming from the light and shadow on the surface of the altar are full of masculine and glorious power. The shouts of all people are gathered together. Just hearing this sound , it makes people's blood surge inexplicably, and their whole body seems to be blessed with endless power, possessing the terrifying power to change the world.
"What a terrible treasure!" Yu Hui looked at the altar greedily. Although she didn't understand the origin of this altar, there was no doubt that this altar was a top-notch treasure. The power of faith in the altar was so strong that it almost flowed out, making Yu Xi swallow her saliva continuously.
Ren Shiba stood in front of the altar with a smile, stretched out his hand and pointed towards the altar, nodded to Yu Meng with a smile and said: "Master Yu Meng, please! Pray for the secret of sanctification, so that you can become a 'saint'... As long as the colonial alliance Now that you have your own 'saint', do you still have to fear those greedy local nobles in Panyu World?"
Yu Meng, like the hundreds of representatives of the Colonial Alliance, looked at the altar with extremely greedy but extremely vigilant eyes.
After a long silence, Yu Meng asked Shi Shiba seriously: "Are you sure it's safe? Isn't this a trap? Of course, in fact... I don't doubt your sincerity... But this is the Pangu world, how could you let me The people of the world help me become a 'saint'? Such a long distance!"
"The Hongmeng Void is vast and vast. Even the 'Saint' Supreme dare not say that he can safely cross the Hongmeng Void. Only the purest and purest power of faith can cross the Hongmeng Void without damage and perform endless miracles."
Ren Shiba also looked at Yu Meng seriously and seriously: "Master Yu Meng, please believe in the wisdom of a group of intelligent people with infinite possibilities and the wisdom of countless great sages for countless years... Although this altar is inconspicuous, it contains …”
"What is it?" Yu Meng and many representatives of the Colonial Alliance looked at Ren Shiba curiously.
"The fate of our race!" Ren Shiba looked at the altar with feverish eyes: "This altar determines the fate of our race. If it wasn't to win your trust, how could we be willing to use it at this time?"
Seeing the fanatical look in Ren Shiba's eyes, Yu Meng believed 90% of his words.
After pondering for a moment, he smiled at the representatives of the Colonial Alliance behind him and said: "Since there is a test subject, let me do it! Even if there is danger... but for the sake of the sacred covenant between us, what is a little danger? "
Yu Meng strode up to the altar that was a hundred feet high.
The eyes of Yu Hui and other representatives of the Colonial Alliance twitched wildly, and they roared secretly - 'Danger? If you are afraid of danger, then get out and let us come'
What a dilemma. Yu Hui and the others were indeed afraid of danger, but they were extremely jealous of Yu Meng!
If it doesn't succeed, it's really heartbreaking; but if it succeeds, this, this, this... they will be heartbroken a hundred times or ten thousand times!
In the complicated and unspeakable expressions of Yu Huan and others, as if they were constipated, Yu Meng gritted his teeth and carefully climbed to the top of the altar step by step. Under the guidance of Ren Shiba, he sat cross-legged on the altar, and then He let go of all his spiritual thoughts and poured them into the altar.
The hardware altar moved slightly, and Yu Meng suddenly felt that he was connected to the entire Pangu world.
What a majestic and terrifying world this is. Yu Meng suddenly realized the true horror of the Pangu world, that majestic, ancient, vicissitudes, and distant atmosphere that makes people indulge in it and forget everything in an instant... It's like a... A little white mouse the size of a thumb was suddenly thrown in front of a prehistoric dragon god's huge eyes as big as the ocean...
That sense of shock made Yu Meng suddenly regret—why did they come to Pangu World? What a scary, elusive world this is!
This realization only lasted a moment. After a moment, all Yu Meng's knowledge about the Pangu world was completely erased. His memory of this moment was gone. The power of his soul was pulled by some strange force. Connected to a hundred desert worlds conquered by his White Skylark family!
Countless black pyramids stand among the yellow sand and Gobi desert, and countless desert people are worshiping in the direction of the pyramids.
Suddenly, yellow sacred fires ignited on the tops of these pyramids, and a powerful will quickly spread in these worlds. All the desert people felt this will and understood what this will asked them to do. .
So they knelt down on the ground devoutly and began to gather all their energy, chant Yu Meng's name, and imagine his true appearance.
(End of chapter)