After feeling dizzy for a while, the old beggar and Li Xiaobai appeared in the group of meat mountains nearby. They dug a slit out of the meat and looked out.
The Taoist rhyme circulated, and a golden rune appeared, wrapping the two of them.
"Senior, this place is a bit disgusting. Can we move to another place?"
Li Xiaobai reached out and shook the mucus on his hand, and said with some disgust.
"Little friends, I don't know. We are among the mountains of flesh. This bloody aura can cover up the smell on our bodies. In addition, the old beggar has carved the sky-defying formation pattern and completely restrained our aura. From the outside world, we can't sense it at all.
Without our presence.”
The old beggar also touched the mucus on his face and said slowly.
He also felt disgusted by this thing, but there was nothing he could do about it. The monks who could get here were all very intuitive, and they would be discovered if they were not careful.
The formation concealed its own aura, and there was no change in the meat mountain. It was still dormant in place quietly.
Seeing this scene, Li Xiaobai understood that along the way, almost all Roshan turned a blind eye to him. It must have been that the old beggar had also carved many formations in the outside world before, covering up his aura, so what about Roshan?
None of them noticed it.
This is a good thing. There is a similar formation in the mall, which can be redeemed in the future. This is an artifact for spying on the enemy.
"I understand, that person is here!"
Li Xiaobai whispered something and looked at the monks on the road ahead with all his attention.
There was a flash of light in the void, and a figure slowly walked out. The steps were not big, but they were more than ten meters in one step. It took only a few steps to reach the top.
This monk was dressed in white robes, with a face like a crown of jade, and a feather fan gently waving in his hand. He looked very elegant.
Li Xiaobai recognized the other party, it was Mei Changqing, the city lord of the First Battlefield whom he had met once before.
He turned to look at the old beggar beside him. The old man was a little excited and he obviously recognized him.
On the top of the mountain.
Mei Changqing came to the altar alone and looked around. He felt that something was wrong with the surrounding environment. Although he did not detect any signs of life from other creatures, he always felt like he was being spied on.
The inner power of the Dantian is running, the tyrannical power is sweeping in all directions, and the vegetation is withering, but there is nothing unusual.
Mei Changqing turned her head and focused on the altar again.
"Grandma, it's so dangerous, this guy is quite cautious!"
The old beggar cursed loudly and was extremely unhappy with Mei Changqing. If he had not been sure of killing the other party, he would have wanted to get angry at this moment.
However, after thinking about that weird fairy spirit, he gave up the idea.
"Senior, since this person is so cautious, the secrets in this altar must be shocking to the world!"
Li Xiaobai was also a little lucky. Fortunately, the old beggar was well prepared. He not only used meat mountains to cover up his body odor, but also used formations to restrain his breath. If not, his whereabouts would have been exposed just now.
"Yes, the old beggar wants to see which realm this altar communicates with. He must explore it carefully!"
The old beggar believed that the five-color altar was Mei Changqing's trump card. If he figured out its purpose, he might be able to obtain another wave of fairy energy.
In front of the altar.
Mei Changqing took out a small bottle, from which dropped a drop of emerald green dew on the altar.
In an instant, the altar's golden light bloomed, and a huge spiritual vortex appeared in the void, with lightning and thunder in it, making it difficult to see its appearance.
Mei Changqing stood aside with her hands behind her back, quietly waiting for something.
After a while, the whirlpool of spiritual power spread again, reaching a height of more than ten meters. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
"What are you calling me for?"
In the whirlpool, a cold voice sounded, without any human fireworks.
"I found out that old man Tianwu ran away."
Mei Changqing gently shook her feather fan and spoke slowly.
"You can't even look down on an old immortal. Are you really the top expert in the earth and spirit world?"
The voice sounded again, and there was a slight ripple, but it was quickly covered up.
"There is too much fairy energy accumulated in his body. If he had not been able to control it skillfully, he would have ascended to the upper world long ago. It is not surprising that he can escape."
Mei Changqing said lightly.
"Haha, there is no need to worry about this. Without my Zhongyuan Realm skills, he would never be able to master the use of fairy energy in his lifetime. Just follow our plan."
"You are looking for me this time just for such a trivial matter?"
The voice in the vortex said calmly.
"I want the spirit of a fairy. Only by reaching the realm of a half-step immortal can I truly carry out my plan."
Mei Changqing said.
"You are too greedy. You need to fight for the spirit of the fairy. It is not something I can give you."
The voice said.
"But you gave me a huge amount of fairy energy last time, but I couldn't recover it after I used it up."
Mei Changqing continued.
"What I gave you last time was the fairy spirit in my body. It was just a one-time use tool. If you want to truly possess this power, you can only rely on yourself to snatch it!"
"Okay, don't come to me for such trivial matters in the future, just remember the time to open the altar next time."
"Don't worry, as long as we come to this world, we will definitely reward you."
The sounds in the void became fainter and fainter, and the spiritual whirlpool quickly shrank until it finally disappeared.
The light dissipated and the five-color altar returned to normal again.
Mei Changqing stood there, with a dark look in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Suddenly, he turned around, took a step forward, and instantly disappeared into the mountains.
Calm returned to the mountains, and Li Xiaobai stared at the altar on the cliff. This thing felt amazing.
"Senior, have you seen it? There is a spiritual vortex above the altar!"
Li Xiaobai said.
"I saw it. The old beggar is not blind. It should be a space channel, but it is not fully activated. The people inside can talk, but they can't come directly."
"But just to achieve this step requires a huge amount of resources. Mei Changqing only dropped a drop of liquid to achieve this step. What is contained in that small bottle is definitely a rare treasure!"
The old beggar's eyes were dazzled. When it comes to treasures, his sense of smell has always been the most sensitive.
He took another sip of a certain treasure, put his hand on Li Xiaobai's shoulder, and the two of them instantly returned to the top of the cliff.
Looking at the altar in front of him, Li Xiaobai felt itchy. He took out a top-quality spiritual stone and put it in it, but there was no reaction at all.
"The energy contained in the spirit stone is too little and not pure enough. It is impossible for ordinary treasures to awaken this altar. Mr. Li, stop hiding your clumsiness. Now is the time to liberate the small treasury!"