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Chapter 432 The altar.

Not long after, everyone felt some noise.

Looking around, there were several figures flashing continuously, and each time they flashed, they would get closer to them.

Soon, a dozen Hezhe tribesmen had gathered at this place, making strange noises and making strange gestures, as if they were asking the Hezhe tribesman why they had summoned everyone.

The first Hezhe tribesman that Li Mu and others saw was constantly gesticulating to his tribe and pointing to where Li Mu was from time to time.

An older-looking Hezhe tribesman walked out of the crowd and said something to Li Mu and others.

And when this person came out, Li Mu could clearly feel that when he looked at the two people like Tang Tang and Dia, there was something strange about him.

"What did he say?"

Li Mu asked.

"This is Elder Bronzebeard, who is probably the talker of the Hezhe clan today. He invited us to come in and talk."

Dia quickly translated it.

"Hehe, I knew they looked so kind and wouldn't reject us."

Tang Tang looked at Li Mu with great pride.

Surrounded by a large group of Hezhe tribesmen, Li Mu and others approached.

But what surprised Li Mu and others was that the group of Hezhe people did not take them to the place where they lived, but to what looked like an altar.

As soon as he arrived here, Li Mu was attracted by the things hanging on the altar.

"Uncle, your sword!"

Tang Tang was even more excited, looking at the stone sword standing on the slightly raised altar.

It can be said that except for the material, it is almost identical to the Golden Spirit Sword!

And above the stone sword, there was a shimmering light, making the stone sword look even more similar to its original owner.

"Groan!?"

It was either because he heard Tang Tang's cry or because Jin Lingjian also saw his imitation. Jin Lingjian trembled twice and let out a soft cry, looking like it was about to move.

It seemed that he wanted to step forward and test the stone sword.

"This is……"

Li Mu froze on the spot because he could clearly feel his own aura from the stone sword. If he hadn't known that the Golden Spirit Sword was beside him, he would have thought that the stone sword was genuine.

Gudong also looked shocked, looking at Li Mu.

Although he does not have the powerful perception of Li Mu, he is not blind and can naturally see the same appearance.

He has lived in this southern forest since he was a child. The Potis tribe is not a weak tribe and is very well-informed. It is naturally not a trivial matter for a tribe to set up an altar. It is impossible for them to have never heard of it.

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And now, what is in front of me is not fake.

"Hululu~"

Bronzebeard kept saying something to the tribesmen around him and gesticulating with his hands.

The surrounding Hezhe tribe, following Bronzebeard's words, knelt on the ground one after another, placing their hands in front of themselves. An inexplicable wave slowly emanated from each Hezhe tribe's body and converged on the altar.

To be precise, it was among the stone swords on the altar.

"What are they doing?"

Tang Tang looked curiously at the Hezhe tribesman who was doing strange actions, ran to Dia's side, and asked in a low voice.

Obviously, even someone with a big heart like him knows that this situation is not suitable for talking nonsense.

"I don't know, it's a bit like a sacrifice, but also a bit like praying for something."

Dia now felt that what she had learned before was all fake. She frowned tightly and kept thinking about the knowledge in her mind.

"Uncle, do you know?"

Tang Tang saw that he could not get the answer from Nadia, so he came to Li Mu who was standing upright and silent.

"Uncle?"

But he didn't get the response he expected, and looked at Li Mu doubtfully.

But now Li Mu doesn't have the leisure to take care of Tangtang.

The Hezhe people knelt in front of the altar, emitting inexplicable fluctuations, but Li Mu felt that his consciousness seemed to be attracted to the altar.

Although the feeling of attraction was not very strong, the strange movement coming from the golden spirit sword still made Li Mu very concerned.

"Idiot, be quiet!"

Gudong jumped up slightly and kicked Tang Tang's knee hard.

(╬ ̄俣)

Tang Tang felt the pain coming from his knees and stared at Gudong angrily.

But he didn't make any sound. Although he didn't understand what was wrong with Li Mu now, he also knew what to do now.

"Shh!"

Dia also turned her head and put her hand to her mouth, signaling the two of them to be quiet for a while and not to disturb the quiet atmosphere.

After doing this, Dia looked directly at the altar. The stone sword was slowly emitting brilliance, attracting her attention.

As the Hezhe people's sacrifices progressed, the aura emanating from the stone sword became stronger and stronger.

The eye-catching brilliance gradually filled the entire altar.

As if it had reached a critical point, the light on the entire altar suddenly surged, and a sky-filling beam of light rose upwards, as if it was going straight to the sky.

But when it 'touched' the sky in this secret realm, it caused waves in the sky just like a stream flowing into the sea, spreading continuously towards the surrounding areas.

As if the sky wanted to respond to the altar, a light curtain hung from the sky, leading directly to the altar.

Above the light curtain, scenes that Tang Tang and others had never seen flashed by like paintings.

There were countless houses ignited by flames. Looking from a distance, a city seemed to be rained down with fire, burning and falling everywhere. Countless people were fleeing on the streets burning with flames, shouting in terror.

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A forest that was originally full of vitality was razed to the ground in an instant, with countless creatures running around. But the next moment, this picture scroll was covered in boundless red, and the fate of the creatures that were originally in it also changed.

It goes without saying.

On a peaceful grassland, a dozen prairie wolves were fighting with a Fierce Sun Golden Lion. However, there was a huge wound on the Fierce Yang Golden Lion. It was obvious that it had been seriously injured.

Otherwise, even if they have an advantage in numbers, the always cunning prairie wolf would not be able to provoke the undisputed overlord of the prairie, the Golden Lion of the Sun.

But even though he was seriously injured, the Fiery Golden Lion did not lose his reputation as the overlord of the grassland, and still suppressed the grassland wolves.

But in the next scene, the Sun Golden Lion, which was seriously injured but still majestic, fell on top of the prairie wolves and was eaten by the few remaining prairie wolves. But if you look carefully, in the painting

The prairie wolves above exuded traces of scarlet aura, looking so strange and terrifying.


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