The cave seems to lead to the mountain of the ancestral mountain.
The ancestral holy mountain was a huge volcano that Qin Huan had never seen before. Therefore, walking in the cave, it became hotter and hotter, just like being in a furnace.
At first, the cave was very narrow. After Qin Huan went in and out for several miles, his eyes suddenly opened up. When he saw the picture in front of him, Qin Huan was stunned.
What appeared in front of me was a huge space, but below this space, there was boundless hot magma.
Above the magma, in the center of the space, is a circular altar.
The altar is divided into three layers in the shape of a pagoda.
The outer walls of each floor are carved with human reliefs with different shapes, but they all sit cross legged.
At the top of the third altar, there was nothing.
"Little friend of Xuanyuan family, I'm here."
The old voice sounded. Qin Huan was surprised when he looked at the place where the voice came from.
Before he came in, he imagined the appearance of the "elder". From the sound, it should be an old man like the priest in Anping town.
But the real appearance of the "elder" really exceeded his expectations.
On the second altar, on the protruding steps, a figure was sitting with his back against the outer wall. It was the elder who made a sound. With his voice, the altar turned slowly and made him face Qin Huan.
The elder was a handsome young man in a red and Gold Dragon Robe, with red hair scattered on his shoulders and a strange mark on his eyebrows!
"Why, is it strange?"
The elder smiled and said.
Seeing his mouth and hearing the old voice that was not consistent with his appearance, Qin Huan was sure that the young man in front of him was really an elder.
Qin Huan smiled bitterly and said, "it's just an accident."
The strong in his realm don't care much about his appearance. It's normal for both the old and the young.
Immediately, Qin Huan hugged his fist and said, "I've seen the elder under the Xuanyuan star."
"Xuanyuan..." on the elder's face, there was a trace of emotion: "I haven't seen Xuanyuan's blood since the wilderness."
Qin Huan was shocked.
According to the elder, he has lived from the wild to the present?
Although age does not mean cultivation, those who have lived from the wild to the present are definitely old monsters.
I'm afraid the cultivation of the elder is comparable to the existence of the divine realm and the supreme realm!
This is not like those patriarchs who resurrected him. They can only frighten others with their breath, but the real supreme existence!
"Do you think I'm an old monster?" the elder seemed to see through Qin Huan's mind and smiled.
Qin Yulian hurriedly said, "I dare not."
No matter how arrogant he is, he doesn't dare to be rude when facing an ancient existence that is likely to be the real supreme and wild period alone. The other party deserves his respect regardless of his generation or strength.
The elder smiled sadly: "you know, I'm the youngest among the elders."
Qin Huan heard that his pupils were almost dull.
Is there more than one elder?
Looking at Qin Huan, who was shocked, the elder sighed, "but now I'm the only one left."
Qin Huan's heart was frozen. Although he wanted to ask other elders where they had gone, he still didn't speak.
"I know there must be a lot of problems in your heart."
The elder smiled and said, "but now, you have other things to do."
Qin Huan was stunned when he heard the speech: "what did the elder say? To be honest, I come from the outside world. I want to..."
"No need to say more." the elder interrupted Qin Huan, "you can try to climb the altar."
Qin Huan was stunned: "this..."
"Come and have a try." the elder stared at Qin Huan: "see how many floors you can climb."
Qin Huan was puzzled, but when he saw the elder staring at him, his eyes seemed to be looking forward to him.
Qin Huan didn't feel any malice from the mysterious elder, so he hesitated and flew to the altar.
As the elders watched, he stepped on the first floor of the altar.
Qin Huan felt the vibration from the altar when his toe fell on the altar.
On the first outer wall, the lifelike reliefs seemed to be alive. The dense red gold divine patterns emerged from the surface of the reliefs and spread towards Qin Huan.
Qin Huan also felt his Xuanyuan blood restless.
The blood divine pattern automatically emerged from the body surface and spread towards the foot, quickly intertwined with the red gold divine pattern emerging on the altar.
Qin Huan was surprised that these two different divine patterns were intertwined, which gave him a feeling of being one and natural.
A strange light appeared in the elder's eyes and said, "keep going up."
Qin Huan paused, nodded, jumped to the second floor, which was also where the elder was.
When the toes stepped down, the relief on the second layer also lit up, and the red gold divine pattern spread again, intertwined with the Xuanyuan blood divine pattern.
"Continue."
The elder nodded and encouraged.
Qin Huan's heart was full of curiosity and doubt, but he continued to walk towards the third floor.
He noticed that there were twenty-four reliefs on the first floor around the outer wall.
On the second floor, there are only twelve.
On the third floor, there are only three left.
The three reliefs are an old man in a luxurious robe with a vicissitudes of life and an ancient breath, a strong man with a naked upper body and a long knife, and a young man with a handsome face and a mysterious atmosphere.
Qin Huan's body was shocked when he stepped on this floor. The red gold divine patterns spread towards his body along his toes.
Qin Huan subconsciously wanted to get rid of them.
"Don't be afraid. It's harmless to you."
The elder's gentle voice sounded. Qin Huan was calm and did not move. He saw that these red gold divine patterns spread to his waist and intertwined with the Xuanyuan blood divine patterns covered on his body.
"Continue."
There was a strange light in the elder's eyes, as if he was expecting something.
Qin Huan nodded and stepped directly onto the last floor, that is, the fourth floor.
Suddenly, the whole altar lit up, and countless red gold divine patterns spread out, enveloping Qin Huan in an instant.
At that moment, Qin Huan felt that his Xuanyuan blood was almost boiling, his blood was surging, and the blood divine patterns were wildly emerging.
The elder's joyful voice also came into Qin Huan's ears.
"Indeed, it is the blood of the God of war!"
PS: the old man's shop is open. I have time to start coding. Starting today, resume the update! And there will be more explosion soon...