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Chapter 42 The Black Altar

Lin Yu was comprehending the ways of others while perfecting his own way. In this way, before he knew it, Lin Yu had reached the core area.

Suddenly, Lin Yu stopped in front of a particularly majestic mountain peak lined with strange rocks. Looking up, he saw many special stone towers on the peak.

What really made Lin Yu stop was an extremely obscure and powerful remaining aura in the mountain peak, and an extremely palpitating and frightening feeling welling up in his heart.

This feeling has nothing to do with one's character. It is a kind of rejection, fear, and unspeakable disgust that comes from the instinct of life.

Strange monster!

This feeling will only occur when facing a strange demon or a top expert among the strange demon clan.

If Lin Yu's guess is correct, then the remaining aura in the mountain peak should come from the last master of the Great Desolation Sect—the old man with black eyes, the previous controller of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman!

"Nine Kings Palace? Haha! I haven't felt fear and weakness for a long time. In return, the next time we meet..."

Lin Yu clenched the sword in his hand tightly. This feeling of weakness and fear aroused Lin Yu's desire to become stronger quickly. The weak are controlled by fate, while the strong control their fate!

"Next, it's time to meet the master of the ancestral talisman. Nirvana, I can't wait any longer!"

Lin Yu's gaze seemed to penetrate the mountain and landed on the mysterious black altar.



In the Talisman Puppet's lair, Lin Dong waited aside for a long time before finally finding an opportunity to seize the precious high-level Talisman Puppet from the elder of the Yin Puppet Sect.

After successfully planting a spiritual imprint on the high-level Talisman Puppet, Lin Dong cast his gaze deeper into the Talisman Puppet's lair. When he entered the Talisman Puppet's lair, Lin Dong vaguely felt the feeling that made him in Niwan Palace.

The trembling fluctuations emitted by the natal talisman seemed to come from the ground here.

Just when Lin Dong passed through the cold air of the Nine Netherworld and landed on the black altar underground, in Fu Puppet's lair, the Great Demon Sect led by Mu Qianqian and the Yin Puppet Sect led by Teng Pup had stopped fighting.

Looking at the slender figure walking in from the stone door, Mu Qianqian and Tengpu stared at the incoming person with great vigilance, and would immediately run away if the latter made any movement.

Lin Yu ignored their intentions at all and walked towards the depths of Fu Puppet's lair. There was the person he was looking for and the biggest goal of his trip!

"let's go!"

Looking at Lin Yu's back, Tengpu's expression kept changing. After a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and ordered everyone to retreat.

"But, young master..."

Tengpu raised his right hand slightly, forcing the subordinate to swallow what he said next.

How could Teng Puppet not know what his subordinates meant, but now that Lin Yu is here, the high-level talisman puppet can only depend on its fate. If Lin Yu had not cared about it, the elder would still be able to refine it.

Moreover, as long as they leave, Mu Qianqian of the Great Demon Sect will definitely take people away, so that the elder has the best chance of getting the high-level talisman puppet.

Sure enough, after seeing Teng Puppet leaving with his men, Mu Qianqian also left the Talisman Puppet lair with his troops.

The Fu Puppet lair, which was originally filled with the sounds of fighting, suddenly returned to silence.



On top of the black altar, Lin Dong looked at the empty talisman array, his face changing.

Standing in the talisman array, Lin Dong squatted down and touched the talisman array. When his fingers touched the talisman array, the natal talisman in Lin Dong's Niwan Palace began to tremble slightly again.

The lingering aura on it made him feel in awe.

Devour the ancestral talisman!

"Taken away!"

Lin Dong clenched his fists tightly, and his face looked a little unhappy. He had worked hard for so long and traveled thousands of miles to come from Tiandu County, but in the end his trip was in vain!

"Hmph, this Great Wilderness Ancient Monument has been opened countless times. If there is any treasure, how could it be your turn to get it? I'm not afraid to tell you that the treasure here, the last time the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument was opened, my Yin Puppet Sect Master...

He personally came with the troops and took it away."

The elder of the Yin Puppet Sect on the side also sneered at this moment.

Lin Dong's face turned cold when he heard this, and then he began to have a "friendly" exchange with the elder. After getting the information he wanted, Lin Dong also "gently" let the elder go to sleep.

At this time, Xiao Diao's expression suddenly changed and he reminded Lin Dong.

"Lin Dong, someone is coming!"

"What?"

Lin Dong was shocked when he heard this, but Xiao Diao's next words calmed Lin Dong's heart.

"Huh, it turns out it's that weirdo from your Lin family who scared Master Diao so hard!"

Xiao Diao patted his chest lightly with his little paws and let out a long breath. Those who can come down here are usually strong men above the creation realm. Even with Xiao Diao's current strength, he doesn't dare to say that he will definitely bring that down.

Waiting for the strong man to stay here forever, after all, the less people know about the Ancestral Talisman, the better.

After a moment, Lin Yu's figure slowly landed on the black altar.

Lin Yu first nodded to Lin Dong, and then moved his gaze to the little mink floating aside.

"Sky Demon Marten? Are you the one who was inside Lin Dong's body back then?"

"You are the thing. Now that you know Master Diao's identity, how dare you do anything to Master Diao..."

The little mink gently touched the cold sword blade on its neck with its little paws, swallowed hard, and said with a smile.

"Brother Lin Yu, young patriarch, I was wrong, can you..."

After saying that, Xiao Diao laughed twice, pointed at the sword at his neck, and at the same time gave Lin Dong several looks, signaling him to rescue him quickly.

Lin Dong looked at Xiao Diao's appearance and felt funny in his heart. However, just as he was about to say something, he saw that Lin Yu had already put away the long sword.

"I don't mind your presence, but if you continue to be so verbose, I will probably mind!"

Facing Lin Yu's dull eyes, Xiao Diao could only smile awkwardly.

"Are you here for the things in this talisman array?"

Lin Dong nodded slightly when he heard this, and then asked nervously.

"Is the young patriarch here also for the ancestral talisman?"

If it were anyone else, Lin Dong would fight to the end no matter what, but if it were Lin Yu, this would be a very difficult choice.

On the one hand, Lin Yu was not only stronger than imagined, but also kind to Lin Dong. But on the other hand, Lin Dong really didn't want to give up this ancestral talisman. This was his greatest hope to avenge his father's shame. If he didn't have the ancestral talisman,

Lin Dong knew that he had no chance of defeating Lin Langtian at the clan meeting a year later!

"Yes and no!"

Lin Yu answered Lin Dong's question while feeling the energy fluctuations in the talisman array.

"I came here to swallow the ancestral talisman, but not to get it, or in other words, I just want to get it temporarily!"

When Lin Dong heard this, he felt relieved in his heart. Although he did not understand what Lin Yu meant, at least the purpose of the two coming here did not conflict.

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