Before this, Nur and I had probably visited this building for ambushing the pursuers in this village, but I had never seen this vast building here. It looked a bit like a clan ancestral hall with a high mast erected in the middle, and there were countless shrines for worship below, with many spiritual signs on it.

And what filled the place here were countless oil lamps, and the cold blue flames floated up, giving rise to a lot of ghostly spirit.

I looked at Nuer and asked what was going on. Why did such a sacrificial hall suddenly appear for no reason? Nuer told me that when he came back just now, when he passed by, he always felt that it was very similar to the situation his master told him about, "Eat Drumshu" and subconsciously made a handprint.

Nur's hand seal is called "Ge Chi Ye Lao Seal", which is to express a high respect for Chi You, the ancestor of Sanmiao and Jiuli, and is also a way to pray for blessings. However, when this seal was released, the scenery in front of him changed, and the sacrificial hall appeared.

Although the Ou Luo Kingdom in North Vietnam was once rivaled by the Yelang Grand Alliance, they were actually descendants of Jiuli, and were in line with each other. Therefore, they were accidentally knocked out by Nuer and solved.

Nur and I slowly walked into the sacrificial hall. The inner part was wider, wider than the basketball court. There were three statues in the middle, which were the same majestic monarchs. On both sides were sword-holding generals, majestic, and underneath were all spiritual cards and lights. When I looked forward, I saw that the text on it was crooked and could not be recognized at all, while the green flames did not emit any temperature.

What kind of flame can burn for more than a thousand years, or is it the "Ge Chi-Old Seal" that Nur just now, awakening it?

No one knew that after checking, Nur and I had nothing to gain, so we walked straight and arrived at the statue in the middle. I was still waiting to see whether the statue was made of stone or clay sculpture. But Nur solemnly raised his hand high on his head, and then bowed at a right angle of ninety degrees.

His expression was so pious, as if he was the descendant of the Ouluo Kingdom.

I watched from the side without saying a word. After Nuer bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, I asked, "Nur, why do you worship it?"

Nur stared at the monarch's statue in the center, and after a while, he said solemnly: "Erdan, I have a very strong idea to get that thing, but I can also have a premonition that if I take it down, something bad will inevitably happen, so I bowed and hoped that it would show mercy - it might be very troublesome. Will you support me?"

I followed Nuer's gaze, but saw the king's hands placing his hands on the Dantian, leaning on an old yellow wooden stick as thick as a chicken egg. The stick's body was uneven and at first thought it was a bump. However, when I looked at it, there were many strange reliefs on it, including immortals, boys, spirit beasts, and long snakes.

Under the cold light around us, these reliefs actually projected onto the ceiling above our heads, lifelike and bizarre.

A very strange stick, a very strange scene.

I looked at Noor and found that this friend who was as thin as water on weekdays seemed to have a fire hidden in his eyes.

But I could see that he was extremely awake at this moment.

When a boy has a dream, he will show off and fly.

Anyway, we have no choice but to retreat, life and death are only two sides. At that moment, I nodded solemnly, while Nur could no longer bear it. The muscles on his face twitched, and he leaped towards the platform with a little toe, landed under the central statue, and held his hands tightly on the yellow wooden stick.

He looked serious, but things were surprisingly simple. But when he saw him twisting slightly, the wooden stick about four feet long was easily taken off by him.

This wooden stick was just a small crutch for the tall statue of the god, but Nuer couldn't let go of it when he held it in his hand. I asked him to come down and show it to me. He jumped down and handed it to my hand.

I reached out and found that the stick should be made of peach wood, but when I touched it, it was as gentle as jade. When I flicked my nails, I actually had a metal sound.

After checking the material, I thought about the carved patterns on the stick. Although they were not exquisite, they had an indescribable beauty in the roughness. Then I found four strange characters in the patterns in the middle.

Nur received my prompt, took it, looked at the lights carefully, and told me: "This is an ancient Miao article, I happened to know - to drive the gods and kill the power! What a big tone, he dared to drive the gods? But looking at the patterns on it, it should be the token of the royal power of the Ouluo Kingdom back then, just like our ancient Shangfang sword..."

As he spoke, Nuer waved his hand in love, and made a few sticks. He shook slightly, and a few demonic winds appeared for no reason, whizzing his face. I was envious, and my eyes turned and I looked at the swords in the hands of the two gods beside him.

The charlatan is a treasure weapon. The swords in the hands of the two statues beside them may be some good things. My mind is ready to move, but just as I was about to move forward, suddenly, a whirlwind was rolled up for no reason and blew towards the hall.

call--

The wind made people's body freeze and cold, as if they had fallen into the ice hole. The cold flames around me jumped, and Nuer and I felt awe-inspiring in our hearts. We knew that this stick was not that easy to handle, so we looked left and right and found no movement.

However, as soon as I turned my head, I felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind me for no reason, and greeted my head. I rolled to the side, avoiding this moment, turned my head to look, but saw a blue and twisted figure appearing where I was standing just now, with my hands like a knife, slashing hard in the empty space.

"The evil spirit of green flame!"

Nour shouted, but he determined the origin of this thing. The charlatan in his hand shook and swept towards the figure.

I don't know if it was my illusion, but I felt that Nuer held the charlatan in his hand as if he was winged, and his speed suddenly became several points faster. The green figure had no time to dodge, so he was smashed into pieces by the stick, turning into a glimmer of light and disappeared.

At the same time, a green light in front of the spiritual card next to it was extinguished, and smoke rose.

What a great stick!

I stared at the extinguished green cold light in surprise, thinking in my heart that if the evil spirit of the green flame was transformed by this thing, then there would be hundreds of fire lights in this mourning hall. Could it be that countless evil spirits would be transformed into?

Before I could figure it out, a light next to me began to jump violently, and then a twisted human face began to appear from the fire, with empty eyes, but an extremely resentful expression appeared on my face. The next moment, most of my body had crawled out of the flames bit by bit.

"Walk!"

Nur pulled me and walked towards the door of the sacrificial ancestral hall. However, before we took a few steps, we stopped more than a dozen erratic green flame evil spirits in front of us, all with awesome spirits and a look of resentment.

"Ah!" Nur roared, and his whole body seemed to be a tiger out of the cage. He rushed into it first. The charlatan in his hand waved out a shadow all over the sky and smashed it hard.

Since it is known as "the gods", it is naturally not difficult to deal with the evil spirits born from the flames.

But when the relief on the stick body was squirming like a living thing, this was Qi, moving along the shadow of Nuer, and then a little black breath was added to the shadow of the stick, like a heavy hammer, hitting the evil spirits hard, just like a hot blade breaking butter, and there was almost no way to resist the wind of the stick.

This charlatan was like being born for Nur. With this treasure weapon, he rushed into a blue figure and made a splash.

I checked behind him for the rest of the gaps, and the little sword kept provoking, wiping it horizontally and vertically, and even cut through many evil spirits.

The situation does not seem to be as bad as we imagined. Although these evil spirits of green flames look very terrifying and dense, they are like native chickens and tiles for both of us, and are not worth a smile at all.

However, Nuer's expression became more serious, and he rushed forward with an indomitable momentum.

Just one step away, we are about to rush to the gate.

Outside is an empty ancient sanctuary.

However, it was just one step away. A demonic wind came out of nowhere, blowing the two doors, and then creaking, the door closed.

The closure of this door seemed to have blocked the whole world. The temperature in the air suddenly became a little colder and the breath became solemn.

Nur rushed forward with a stick, trying to blow the door open.

However, he seemed to hit the city wall, and the two thin wooden doors did not move at all, but Nuer flew backwards. It was so strange that I knocked down a piece of wooden block in such a huge archway, and the two doors that were not worth kicking were withstood Nuer's all-out attack.

I hugged Nuer in the air and rolled away. I saw the evil spirit of Qingyan who was so moved by us that he dared not move forward. At this moment, my body became much solidified, and invisibly, I became a bit more cruel.

With my help, Nuer stood firm and looked regretful: "No, I'm careless, this mourning hall has become a magic circle!"

When the magic circle was first formed, these green flame evil spirits became extremely vicious. Nuer still waved the charlatan to drive away the charlatan, but he could no longer swipe it. Most of them became very agile. Even if they were strong, they could not dissipate without two or three sticks.

When the door is opened and closed, the situation is completely overturned.

Facing the only hundred evil spirits of the green flames, Nur and I were a little unbearable. However, at this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind me, a sword wind blew against the ends of my hair.

In the aftermath of my eyes, I saw the two gods on the stage and disappeared.
Chapter completed!