After testing Mingyue Wuxia, Kuangren Chu looked at the bronze altar.
The altar exuded a vast aura.
The runes on it were extremely ancient. Madman Chu had seen some similar runes during his travels in the ancestral land of humanity.
This is likely to come from the original ancient runes of the human race.
I just don’t know what the meaning of this rune is.
Kuangren Chu's figure flashed and he came to the altar. There were no rune restrictions on the altar, so he easily stood on it.
There is also a stone pillar in the center of the altar.
There is also a hole in the stone pillar.
It seems to be used to place something.
"Master, the size of this hole is exactly the same as the ancestor of the sword."
Xiao Ai's voice sounded.
Kuangren Chu thoughtfully took out the Sword Ancestor, and then slowly inserted it into the hole. Suddenly, the entire altar shook.
Not far away, Mingyue Wuxia's eyes flashed.
"Oh, I discovered the secret of the altar so quickly."
Buzz!
The altar vibrated and emitted a strange wave, and the void rippled like a lake with stones thrown into it.
Kuangren Chu held the ancestor of the sword and stood on the altar.
The power of the great avenue in the body operates independently and crazily.
In my mind, an inexplicable realization came to me.
"This altar is the control center of this entire fairy island! Once you refine this altar, it is equivalent to refining the entire fairy island and becoming the master of the island!"
There was a hint of surprise in Kuangren Chu's eyes.
You must know that this fairy island contains countless resources. If they can be refined, it will be a huge opportunity.
By then, if we have the entire Immortal Island, why worry about the Pangu Sect not having resources
If you want to refine the Immortal Island, you must have the Sword Ancestor and the altar.
Both of these are indispensable.
Kuangren Chu obtained the Sword Ancestor through the Nine Humanities Treasures, and now he found this altar in the ancestral mausoleum. Who else could this island owner be? !
"Destiny is indeed mine!"
Kuangren Chu was very high-spirited and began to try to refine the altar.
In the process, the entire ancestral mausoleum was shaken, and all the monks in the ancestral mausoleum, including Mingyue Wuxia, were teleported outside.
… …
Outside the ancestral mausoleum.
All the monks looked at each other.
"What's going on? Why were we teleported out?"
"Strange."
"Could it be related to Kuangren Chu?"
They didn't know about the altar, but they had some guesses.
"Oh, this Madman Chu is really powerful. He killed so many King Seeds one after another and obtained the blood of the Human Ancestor."
"He is the one who gained the most this time."
"Let's search the Fairy Island to see if there are any other opportunities."
The ancestral mausoleum has been closed. Except for Chu Kuangren who is refining the altar inside, the rest of the people cannot enter at all, so everyone has no choice but to give up.
However, the scope of Fairy Island is huge.
There are also many opportunities hidden in this.
There may even be a king-level opportunity, but everyone did not leave immediately.
Fairy Island.
On a certain mountain peak, a monk wearing black robes looked at the teleported monks with a strange look in his eyes.
"They all came out?"
At this time, a crow flew onto his arm. The crow's blood-red eyes looked into his strange purple eyes.
After a while, the black-robed monk suddenly realized.
There was a look of shock deep in his eyes, "I didn't expect that the situation would develop to this point. It's really surprising."
"Kangren Chu is indeed an extremely troublesome guy, but now that I'm here, there's absolutely no way I can return empty-handed."
"Prodigies of the human race, prepare to face the fear of cursed blood!"
He smiled, and a strange purple rune floated in his palm, with a faint halo flowing on it, beautiful and strange.
… …
Many monks who were traveling and exploring the fairy island felt something strange. Their power was constantly weakening these days.
Not only that, they who had already become immortals or even transcended, now felt a sense of weakness as if they were sick.
"Ah Qiu, what the hell, why did you suddenly sneeze?"
"You can do it too? I've also been sneezing in the past few days, as if I had a cold when I was a mortal. I have become an immortal."
"Could he be poisoned?"
"I do not know."
time flies.
Everyone's feeling of weakness is getting stronger and stronger.
From the original sneezing, to now he is dizzy and his limbs are weak. Many monks gathered together to discuss a solution.
"I checked and there are no signs of poisoning."
After a monk specializing in medicine checked everyone's body, he was already sweating profusely, and after hearing his words, everyone became even more confused.
"How could this happen? If it wasn't poisoning, then why would you feel such a strong sense of weakness? Why?"
"It's not poisoning. How come everyone has the same symptoms?"
"It must be the poisonous snake I killed before. His poison must be causing trouble in my body. Damn it."
"That's not right. Except for the human race, all other creatures have no symptoms at all. Could this toxin still cause trouble in people?"
"No, this is not poison?"
Some monks wanted to understand something. Looking at the human monks lying limply on the ground, they gritted their teeth and said, "This is a curse!!"
curse? !
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
"What's going on? How could it be a curse? Who placed the curse?"
"Damn it, this curse is so invisible."
Time keeps passing.
After finding out what caused everyone to be so abnormal, they immediately called in monks who specialized in runes and spells.
This is a monk with strange runes painted on his body.
He is a genius in the Holy Land of the Human Race and is good at curses.
But now, like everyone else, he is weak and pale, and his condition is not much better.
"The monk who placed this curse is extremely clever. He is the most incredible person I have ever seen in my life."
"It's the first time I've seen this kind of curse that can be spread over such a large area without even being discovered by me."
The monk said.
Even he was helpless when speaking.
"Haha, all the geniuses of the human race, you are well."
at this time.
A laugh rang out above the crowd, and a monk in black robes walked out of the void.
His aura was very strange, and no one could tell where he came from.
But it will definitely not be human race.
"Is this curse related to you?"
Mingyue Wuxia said lightly.
"Of course, how does this blood-cursing method feel?"
The man in black robe sneered.
"how did you do it?"
There are monks who are good at curses and don't understand.
The man in black robe sneered: "How can a human like you, a human who has learned a few triangle cat curse skills, understand the practice of my curse clan?"
"People from the curse clan!"
"Is he the person from the curse clan who is the best at curses in the world?!"
"I heard that among the Cursed Clan, the most powerful king of the current generation is named Xuehuo. He is also on the Supreme List. Could it be you?!"
The man in black robe did not hide it, and said with a faint smile: "Yes, I am Xue Luo! Remember this name, this will become the greatest fear of the human race!"