"Specific location!"

Ye Wuque spoke, his tone was full of unquestionable domineering.

The immortal spirit trembled suddenly, and then immediately sensed it again and hurriedly said: "Change to the northwest direction, go straight forward along here!"

Pointing forward with a finger, the immortal spirit immediately pointed the way!

Ye Wuque rushed over like a flash of lightning, cutting through the sky, almost reaching the limit.

This seems to be a strange valley, with lush ancient trees on all sides, covering the sky and the sun, and the shade of the trees is hurried.

At this moment, under the dense shade of the trees, there are constant roars and explosions in the valley, which seems to be the sound of cutting boulders.

I saw a figure with his hands flying, his fingers like knives, constantly cutting back and forth on a boulder!

Stone chips flew and swept the void.

The boulder has gradually been cut into the shape of a strange altar, almost completely formed.

And the figure who cut the boulder is a man with a dead face, exuding a cold breath that keeps strangers away.

In addition to this person, there are three figures standing not far away!

These three figures have different standing postures, but the auras exuded from two of them are like waves and shining pressure!

One person has a yellow robe and black hair, and his eyes seem to be full of teasing from beginning to end, standing with his arms folded.

One person has long blue hair fluttering, and the whole person is like a strong grass in the wind, rather breaking than bending, giving people a shining brilliance like a blade.

However!

These two people who are not easy to mess with are just standing on the left and right, not in the middle.

In the middle of them, the third figure is a man who looks ordinary.

His face and figure are very ordinary, and he is the type that is not noticeable at all when thrown into a crowd.

Only a pair of eyes, clear and cold, like an ocean covering everything.

This person has his hands behind his back, and there is no fluctuation from his body, just like an ordinary person.

But it gives people a feeling of fear and unconscious fear.

The three people stood here, surrounding the man who had cast the strange altar in front of them, with different eyes.

However, if you extend your sight,

you will see clearly!

Not far behind the three people, the ground has long been stained with blood!

At least a dozen figures were crawling there, and they had obviously become corpses long ago.

And on the ground between the three people standing and the man who cast the strange altar, there was a three-foot-sized three-legged ancient tripod quietly placed there.

This three-legged tripod is a kind of blue-gray color, but it is not difficult to see, but it is faintly shining.

On the body of the tripod, there seems to be an ancient and strange inscription, which makes people feel a little trance as long as they look at it.

This tripod stands here, as if it is the center of the sky, motionless, very ancient and mysterious.

But the strange thing is!

If you look at it for a few more times, you will feel that this tripod will give people a faint sense of lifelessness.

It's as if the spirituality inside it is temporarily missing.

The three people standing there all focused their eyes on the tripod, especially the ordinary-looking man in the middle with his hands behind his back. He never took his eyes off the tripod.

"You said that the Lord sent us all the way across more than a dozen war zones to the ruins of East Thirty-Six just to bring back such a tripod?"

"I admit that this tripod is indeed not simple. It is a precious ancient treasure. Although I don't know what it is used for, the material will not lie!"

At this moment, the yellow-robed and black-haired man among the three people standing suddenly spoke out of boredom.

"However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this tripod is obviously lacking in spirituality. I'm afraid its power has been greatly affected. What use is it?"

"Also, the ruins we are looking for should be the 'Original Heaven Sect' from long ago, right?"

"I have a deep impression of this 'Original Heaven Sect'! Once upon a time, it almost dominated one side. It is said that a god was even born there!"

"It once made a name for itself in the entire Tianhuang, attracting many creatures who wanted to join this sect. It was definitely not a simple sect!" "

But later, it was inexplicably destroyed overnight!"

"No one knows what happened!"

"We only know that the 'Original Heaven Sect', which could have gone further and even had the potential to become a hegemon, was completely wiped out!" "

The token that the lord gave us can actually teleport us directly to that hall. It's incredible!"

"What does this show?"

"Could it be that the lord is a descendant of a former disciple of the 'Original Heaven Sect'? Otherwise, how could he have this authority token?"

The man in the yellow robe and black hair seemed to be very interested.

"Huang Jie, you talk too much nonsense!"

At this moment, the blue-haired man on the side spoke coldly.

"What does the master's origin have to do with you? Do you need to comment on it?"

After the blue-haired man spoke coldly, the yellow-robed black-haired man, Huang Jie, flashed a dangerous look in his eyes, but then he showed a helpless smile and spread his hands and said, "Isn't this just a casual chat?"

"Anyway, I'm free."

"We crossed more than a dozen war zones and finally got this tripod. Oh, no, the master said that the name of this tripod should be... Taiyi Ding!"

"Yes, that's the name."

"The master has experienced three spiritual tides and is now digesting it. Time is very precious. He is willing to waste time on this Taiyi Ding. It's really a bit strange!"

"This Taiyi Ding, does it really have some incredible power?"

Huang Jie seemed to be an uneasy master, chattering non-stop, unable to rest.

"This tripod should have given birth to a spirit, but this spirit has disappeared."

A plain voice suddenly sounded, giving people a feeling of finality. It came from the one in the middle of the three.

This person's eyes had been on the Taiyi Ding. At this moment, he spoke, with a strange insight in his eyes.

As this person spoke, both Huang Jie, who was nagging, and the blue-haired man fell silent, with a look of surprise in their eyes!

"Has a spirit been born?"

"Is it so mysterious?"

"You know, many extremely precious ancient treasures have never given birth to spirits! There is a huge difference between an ancient treasure with a spirit or not!"

"If that's the case, this Taiyi Ding is really a treasure that is hard to come by!"

"But we have searched the palace before, and we haven't found any spirits or fluctuations in it. Where can it go?"

Huang Jie muttered again.

The blue-haired man also frowned slightly, and seemed to start recalling again.

Strangely!

Neither of them had any objection to the conclusion of the man in the middle, as if as long as he spoke, there would be no problem.

Click!

At this moment, a roar came from the front, and the cold figure who had been cutting the boulder slowly stood up.

In front of this person, a strange altar had been perfectly formed, with runes shining on it. At this moment, it was even more brilliant and began to spread!

"Is it finally done?"

Huang Jie seemed to be finally a little excited.

At this moment, a strong... spatial power shone from the strange altar!

"Can the Taiyi Ding be directly transmitted to the war zone where the adults are? Great!"

Huang Jie immediately stepped forward, and the blue-haired man did the same. The two of them raised the Taiyi Ding together.

Only the ordinary man in the middle showed a hint of regret in his eyes at this moment.

"It's a pity... that the spirit of the weapon was not found."

With a roar!

The Taiyi Ding was placed in the center of the strange altar!

In an instant!

The strong spatial brilliance lit up and instantly enveloped the Taiyi Ding.