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    Xue Zhenzi looked up at the direction in which he was escaping, with a hint of essence in his blood-colored pupils.  His appearance was slowly changing, and soon he turned into an ordinary boy, none other than Xia Chen.  Xia Chen didn¡¯t pay attention to the young man who escaped. Although with his cultivation level, just one spiritual thought could make the other person disappear into ashes.  He stared at the altar, raised his head and looked up. In the depths of his pupils, invisible green threads as thick as a child's arm were clearly reflected, stretching straight to the sky and then disappearing into the void.  This mid-level altar is much more powerful than the simple low-level altar in the dark forest.  But this time, Xia Chen did not use his spiritual thoughts to explore the void, but began to search Elder Fang's memory.  Since Elder Fang is the leading fifth-level magical monk in the original family, he should know something real.  After a moment, Xia Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he was full of shock: "What! The Yuan family has built so many forums, and they actually want to summon the powerful existence of the Nine Nether Space. How is this possible?" He was shocked in his heart. The legend about the altar,  Xia Chen also knew a lot.  When he was practicing at the alliance headquarters, he had read many classics on this subject.  It is said that a long time ago, many monks used altars to communicate with a mysterious world, which was the Nine Nether Space.  The Nine Nether Space is completely different from the world of monks he is currently in. The beings in it are powerful beings that defy the heavens, and their natures are unpredictable. All the monks who have successfully communicated with the Nine Nether Space have suffered backlash without exception.  Cultivation is completely ruined, and in severe cases, it turns into pus and blood and dies.  Those who suffered the backlash even included the eighth-level magical monks.  Over time, the Nine Nether Space has become a taboo place for monks to talk about it.  There were originally few monks who used the altar summoning spell, but now there are even fewer monks, and the Jiuyou World has gradually become a legend.  Xia Chen accidentally saw these contents when he was checking the classics. Most of the monks didn't even know what the Nine Nether Space was.  It seems that the original family has a tradition of using altars, otherwise they would not know how to communicate with the ancient and almost extinct Nine Nether Space, Xia Chen thought to himself.  ¡°But aren¡¯t the Yuan family afraid that if they communicate with the powerful existence of Jiuyou World, they cannot control it, and then they will be burned?  What is their purpose of communicating with Jiuyou Space?  Xia Chen was a little confused.  Elder Fang¡¯s memory has not given answers to these questions. Elder Fang¡¯s status is far from being at the core level of the Yuan family.  However, from Elder Fang¡¯s memory, Xia Chen knew the distribution of the original altar.  Small altars like Mo Ganxiu built by monks with the third level or the fourth level of supernatural power are all inferior altars and only require a few people to collect enough sacrifices. ?????????? Forums built by fifth-level magical monks are medium-sized altars, such as the altar hosted by Elder Fang.  The medium altar is more complicated than the low-level altar. In addition to more sacrificial tripods, there are also sacrificial walls and higher-quality sacrifices to gather the power of the altar.  As for the superior altar, it must be presided over by a monk with the sixth level of supernatural power, and the structure is more complicated.  There are numerous forums of upper, middle and lower levels, no less than thousands, forming a huge formation in a radius of millions of miles, like stars holding the moon, surrounding the main altar in the middle.  The main altar is personally presided over by several ancestors of the seventh level of the original family. Whether it is the cultivation of the monks, the structure of the altar, or the sacrifices, they are far beyond the superior altars and are the absolute core of the sacrifice call.  Nearly all the Yuan family was mobilized, which shows how much they attach importance to this sacrifice. ?? But this curiosity was quickly extinguished. No matter what the Yuan family summoned, it had nothing to do with him.  He has only one purpose, to use the Yuan family to get rid of the blood brothers and sisters.  After digesting Elder Fang¡¯s memory, Xia Chen did not destroy the altar, but set up an escape light and quickly disappeared into the horizon.  One day later, at another medium-sized altar in the Yuan family, an old woman with blood-colored eyes slowly came over and forcibly took away the sacrifice. All the monks from the Yuan family who resisted were turned into ashes. Elder Zhang, who presided over the altar, died in his duty.  Before leaving, the old woman muttered to herself, calling herself Xueyinzi, saying that collecting ghosts would be of great use.  Another day later, another secondary altar of the original family was destroyed by Xue Zhenzi, and all the children of the original family were killed.  Another day In just ten days, the original middle-level altar was destroyed in twenty-two places. Although Xue Zhenzi and Xue Yinzi did not destroy the altar, but took away the sacrifices and killed the presiding monks, the altar would naturally be difficult to destroy.  To continue. ?Soon, the upper-level monks of the Yuan family knew that the altar was attacked, and they couldn't help being shocked and angry.  In addition to immediately arranging manpower to restore the altar, the sixth level monks of the original family began to track down these two daring monks.  And Xuezhenzi and Xueyinzi seemed to have noticed the warning movement of the Yuan family. After being arrogant for a few days, they suddenly disappeared and did not move for three days in a row. This made the Yuan family, who was heavily guarded, furious.  Swish swish Over the rolling mountains, Xia Chen turned into a silver light, whizzed past, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.  About a meal later, two rays of blood passed by the same place, chasing straight in the direction of Bo Xiachen.  "Second brother, this little bastard is getting faster and faster. We could barely keep up with him before, but now we can't even keep up." Xueyinzi's angry voice came from his mind, "And I feel  His cultivation level seems to be increasing, and now he can't catch up. Do we have to watch this junior break through little by little, until he threatens us?" Xue Zhenzi didn't speak, but his face was extremely gloomy in the bloody light.  Show your true inner emotions.  After nearly a year of chasing, he and Xueyinzi truly realized how difficult Xia Chen was to kill. This junior was so difficult to deal with. No wonder Yue Chunyang had so easily stepped into the Xue family's trap of killing him. It turns out that anxiety and hatred are okay.  Over time, it eventually affects your sanity.  Even if Xia Chen ran into a dangerous secret realm now, he and Xueyinzi would probably follow him without hesitation, for no other reason than to resolve their hatred with their own hands.  This feeling of hatred continues to accumulate and has turned into an obsession in the hearts of the two.  After a long time, Xue Zhenzi said: "It doesn't matter. It is estimated that in a while, our soul's injuries will be fully recovered. When we fall, we will join forces to perform the bloodthirsty escape technique. The speed will increase, and we will definitely be able to catch up with him."  "Xueyinzi was shocked: "Second brother, there is a price to pay for using the bloodthirsty escape technique. As soon as our soul recovers, it will be backlashed again, which will have a great impact on our realm." "That's not the case.  , Do you have any other ideas?" Xue Zhenzi asked, "At the current speed, we will never be able to catch up with Xia Chen, and he still has a ten-day concealment period, so we can't detect him at all, and he can take advantage of it.  Use this time to practice or do something else, to become stronger little by little, and" He suddenly paused when he said this, his eyes filled with sadness: "I can no longer detect the fluctuations of my brother's bloodline.  Maybe his soul has been swallowed by Xia Chen He couldn't continue talking, and Xue Yinzi's face quickly turned gloomy. After Xue Lingzi's soul was swallowed by Qinglong, he was already a god.  Both the brother and the sister were both seventh-level magical monks, so they both felt it, but no one wanted to say it, which only made them more sad. For a while, neither of them spoke, but they just used their full strength to control the blood-colored escaping light towards Xia Chen.  In the simple and tall hall, the young man who was pushed into the clouds by Elder Fang and escaped was kneeling on the smooth obsidian ground, his face was pale, his head was lowered, and he did not dare to move. "That Xue Zhenzi claims to be a seventh-level magical monk?  "A cold voice came from above the head. On the crimson Golden Dragon Grand Master's chair in front of him, sat a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a black robe, covering his whole body in it. His hair was down, revealing only a cold expression.  His face exuded an unfathomable aura. ¡°Reporting to the Fourteenth Young Master, that man indeed said that, and my subordinates dare not hide anything.  "The young man said tremblingly. In front of this second-generation elite member of the original family who has the sixth level of magical power and extremely murderous intent, even if the other party did not release any breath, he still felt frightened. After escaping from the altar in the cemetery,  The young man hid for a few more days before heading towards the most powerful altar he knew, and reported the important information that Elder Fang paid for with his life to the Fourteenth Young Master of the Yuan family.  "" The original Fourteenth Young Master did not speak, but pondered slightly. As a senior member of the Zhenhai Yuan Family, he naturally knew that the Yuan Family's altar was attacked by two powerful monks with blood-colored eyes, but he did not know  What is the cultivation level of these two monks? Since most of the monks who presided over the altar were completely destroyed, even if we could use magic to trace the situation afterwards, we could only vaguely see Xuezhenzi or Xueyinzi with a wave of his hand.  Those monks were all reduced to ashes. No matter whether they were at the fourth level or at the fifth level, they had no power to stop the two of them. It seemed that they were really the seventh level monks. After all, it was easy for the sixth level monks to kill these people.  , but it is difficult to do it so effortlessly  However, the Fourteenth Young Master doesn't really believe that, with his cultivation and combat power, if he uses it with all his strength, he can also easily kill the fifth level magical power instantly.  The seventh-level magical monks are the top combat power in the Black Triangle. It is impossible to encounter them so easily. Even if they are encountered, they will not easily start a war. Otherwise, the Black Triangle has long become extremely chaotic.  This Xue Zhenzi and Xueyinzi are probably just monks with the sixth level of magical power. They saw a rich offering as a passerby, so they took a sudden interest in making money. However, due to the fear of retaliation due to the strength of my Zhenhaiyuan family, they claimed to be the seventh level of magical power  ¡­The Fourteenth Young Master thought secretly.  And there has been no movement for three consecutive days, so they must have gone far away. Although losing a few sacrifices and manpower is very annoying, as long as it does not affect the overall situation for the time being, there will be plenty of time to chase them after the altar is successful.  The Fourteenth Young Master immediately thought more deeply.  He looked at the man who was still kneeling at his feet and said calmly: "Okay, I understand. You can go down. Your branch has been destroyed. From now on, you can join my altar team."
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