On the altar.

Everyone was trapped in reincarnation, feeling the pain of Chu Kuangren again and again.

This personal experience made them feel that they had become Chu Kuangren, and they had to continue his hatred and turn his obsession into their own obsession.

This was also the purpose of this altar!

Just as Yang Jian and others were undergoing their fifth reincarnation, the white spot on their foreheads left by the little fox suddenly lit up.

A mysterious aura emanated, awakening them from reincarnation.

Then, ripples began to appear around them, allowing them to break free from the constraints of the altar and break away.

Yang Jian and others did not dare to delay, and continued to move forward and escape from the altar.

When they jumped over the altar, they still looked back with lingering fear.

Taoist Junjun patted his heart and said, "It was the little fox fairy who saved us."

If the little fox had not left them that white seed, they would never have been able to escape and would have lost themselves in reincarnation again and again.

"The purpose of the madman Chu to set up that altar was to let people feel his pain and inherit his obsession, so that everyone would stand firmly on the opposite side of the Tao, tempting people to integrate into the Tao and become the master of heaven and earth!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and spoke in fear and fear.

Everyone else fell silent.

They have experienced five reincarnations, and they have all felt the pain of Chu Kuangren. His courage to go against heaven for his lover is indeed admirable, so they couldn't tell whether the madman was right or wrong.

My generation of monks has always gone against heaven. For the obsession in our hearts, it is normal to fight against heaven. Pursuing immortality and pursuing immortality are all against heaven!

So...

Chu Kuangren's behavior against heaven is still... quite normal.

They shook their heads quickly and shook off this thought in their hearts.

No matter what, it was because of Chu Kuangren that the unknown was born, so he stood on the opposite side of everyone and could not be brainwashed by his reincarnation.

Everyone continued to move forward.

They found that the world behind the altar was even more desolate, but the air was filled with a sad breath.

This breath came inexplicably, but it affected everyone, making Yang Jian and others' eyes begin to turn red, as if they were grieving for those who passed away here...

"Is this... heaven and earth grieving together?"

Xiao Chengfeng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and spoke slowly.

Only when heaven and earth grieve together will an indelible sadness be left in the original place. This is heaven and earth grieving for those who passed away here.

Who is it that can make heaven and earth grieve together, and why did they pass away?

Yang Jian and others walked forward in silence, as if they were mourning.

Soon, a dry skeleton appeared in front of them. A long spear pierced it and nailed it to the ground. It knelt on one knee, facing the sky, as if questioning something, which made everyone's grief even stronger.

Then, another corpse appeared. It was a huge monster, coiled on the ground like a dragon, with a body full of holes. Even though it had turned into a skeleton, its aura still frightened everyone, and they dared not blaspheme.

"It was no longer an ordinary strong one, it was strong enough to be included in the ranks of the top, but it died."

Xiao Chengfeng reached out and touched its bones, murmuring.

Judging from the aura, the strength of this withered skeleton in life was not much better than that of the drunkard, but it was not much different.

To be able to injure its almost indestructible body into this state, the battle here was simply unimaginable.

Everyone walked forward silently.

Although there are not many corpses here, each one is incomparable to the outside world. Every time they see one, the sadness in everyone's heart becomes more intense.

Unknowingly, they have reached the deepest point. At this moment, the sadness in their hearts can no longer be suppressed. Everyone's tears flow down like a broken dam, and their emotions are no longer under their control.

The front is close to the end, and there are five figures. They are no longer dry bones, but... stones!

Yang Jian and others found that these five people turned into stones after approaching, and they guarded the lamp in the center together with a guarding posture!

The lamp was a very ordinary oil lamp with a small flame flickering on it. Although it looked like it would be extinguished by the wind, it was still burning stubbornly. It was unknown how many years it had been burning. It could definitely be called an inextinguishable fire.

"This is the fire of hope. We must not let it go out!"

Yang Jian suddenly spoke up, and expressed his strong thoughts in a decisive manner.

"You are right." The others nodded.

The moment they saw the oil lamp, they seemed to see their own destiny. They must protect this lamp!

Although Yang Jian and the others didn't know who these five people were, they still bowed to the five stone statues. They must be the guardians of the world, and they must hold on to that glimmer of hope even at the last moment of their lives.

Then, they tried to find other discoveries here. After all, the page of gold paper said that there was a method of purifying the unknown here, but unfortunately there was no other harvest.

Suddenly, the giant spirit stopped at the gap between the five stone statues and wondered, "Huh? Is there a vacancy here? I always feel like there is one person missing."

Taoist Junjun looked at it carefully and was surprised, "It really is."

According to the movements and standing postures of the five stone statues, there should be another stone statue here.

"Could it be that someone came here before us and moved the statues?"

Yang Jian made his own guess, but he quickly rejected this idea.

Not to mention that this place has been sealed for countless years, they are the first to come in. Even if someone really came in before them, these statues are dead, but they still contain the obsessions of their predecessors. Even if the strongest want to move them, it may not be easy.

"I think... there is still one statue that is not dead!" Xiao Chengfeng kept on saying something shocking, and came up with an even more outrageous guess.

"Not dead? How is that possible?!" Taoist Junjun shook his head immediately, expressing his disbelief.

The tragedy here is visible, how is it possible that someone is not dead?

Xiao Chengfeng's eyes showed a complex light, "Back then, Chu Kuangren was the nightmare of countless cultivators. Even the strongest would be afraid and would choose to... run away!"

He thought of Jian Ba.

Even though Jian Ba's sword was the most domineering in the world, even though his sword heart was invincible, he still... did not bravely face Chu Kuangren at the last moment.

Chu Kuangren was the number one person before the ancient times, and was the shadow in everyone's heart at that time.

In a war, it is possible for someone to choose to be a deserter, even if he is the strongest!

No one delved into this issue, and no one could explain what happened back then.

"Boom!"

At this time, a loud noise that shook the earth came from the direction of the altar.

Yang Jian and others looked in the direction of the sound, with shock on their faces, but they saw a huge black hand reaching out from the sky!