Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

Thousands of blood pools gathered into a huge and mysterious formation, but whether it was because the formation was not activated or because of other reasons, Ye Jiuqiu and his party could not perceive the fluctuation of the formation.

Until they reached the center of the array.

"……What's this?"

Ye Jiuqiu stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and it took him a long time to spit out these words.

This is also a blood pool, which is extremely vast. If the other blood pools are lakes, then this is the inner sea.There is a bone altar in the blood sea, which almost occupies the entire sea surface.

This altar was different from the one they had seen outside, because what built this altar was a complete skeleton, from head to torso to limbs, without a single defect.Most of these skeletons are human-shaped, and there are also bones of strange beasts and birds. Their limbs intertwine, their necks intersect, and their coccyxes are hooked together, as if embracing each other intimately, setting up this huge and magnificent altar.

Ye Jiuqiu should have felt the eerie scene, but Ye Jiuqiu forcibly saw a bit of solemnity and resolute aura.

It was this vast aura that hit his face that made him speechless for a while.

"The bone of a monster." Su Qi was answering him, "This is a dead monster."

Then he said: "There is someone who can kill so many monsters."

What happened in the history of annihilation?

After Su Qi's words fell, this question almost slipped through everyone's mind.

Su Qi fell silent. He concluded that the monsters in the blood pool were all self-proclaimed here because he didn't believe that anyone else could do this except the monsters themselves.Even if he sealed Su Hanshan, it was because Su Hanshan voluntarily.But now seeing this altar built with bones, as majestic as a mountain, more magnificent than his palace back then, he suddenly lost his confidence just now.

Even the monster itself can't do this.

But Ye Jiuyou looked up and stared at a certain place on the altar. There were several bone lampstands, simple in style and old in appearance, placed on the altar in a dusty manner, with no lights burning.But he always felt that there was something in the center of the lampstand, not the flame, but something beside it.

Soon, he noticed that Feng Yushu was also staring at that place with him, so he asked in a low voice, "What did you see?"

Feng Yushu didn't answer, he stretched out his sleeves, and flew towards the altar, then stopped at a high place, several feet away from the altar, and looked carefully at the altar.

It seems that Master is also very concerned about the secrets here.

However, Master's action is not usually straightforward and decisive.Ye Jiuqiu muttered something in his heart, followed Ye Jiuyou into the air, came to Feng Yushu's side, and looked at the altar as well.

There are ten lighthouses on the altar, nine of which are distributed around the edge of the altar, and the one in the middle of the altar is surrounded by stars like a moon.

Looking at the layout, Ye Jiuqiu felt a sense of awkwardness.After thinking for a long time, he finally realized that the way of heaven is governed by nine rules, and these ten lampstands are neither fish nor fowl, as if painting a tiger is not the same as a dog.

But soon, his attention shifted to another subject.

It was a group of black water droplets in the center of the lampstand, as small as a needle tip, but with a strong sense of presence.It seems that the space is collapsing at that point, as if it is extremely concentrated and condensed, absorbing all the light around it, it is dark and deep, as if that drop is a piece of night sky.

Among the nine surrounding lampstands, there is such a drop of black water, as if the water drop is the flame of the lampstand, trembling and beating.Only the lampstand in the center was empty and empty.

They were so close, they could only feel the extraordinaryness of the water drop, but no more breath was leaked about how extraordinary it was.

They couldn't go any further, because there was an invisible barrier blocking them, and this barrier was absolutely impossible for them to break.Otherwise, with Feng Yushu's courage, he would have made a move when he was stopped.

He Shanjian felt that he was caught in one mystery after another. He hated this vague feeling the most. It seemed that he was not far from the truth, but in fact it was far from it.He frowned, feeling a little irritable, but when he saw the bone altar, he immediately suppressed the irritability in his heart, and subconsciously felt that he shouldn't be like this.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be speaking to everyone: "This is obviously a game, but what is it for?"

Ye Jiuqiu turned his eyes and looked at Su Qi again.

If Su Qi couldn't guess it, then they couldn't even get the answer.

"Su Qi—Han Shan!" Ye Jiuqiu shouted halfway, then abruptly changed his words.Su Qi didn't come up with them, she was still standing by the pool, staring at the altar of bones.He originally thought that Su Qi was mourning and reminiscing, but just fell into memories, but looking at Su Qi's empty eyes now, it is obviously not the case.

And when he spoke, Su Qi's eyes turned red again, but they were still empty, completely lost.

It's like being in a hallucination.

Ye Jiuqiu quickly fell back to the edge of the pool, but he didn't dare to reach out to touch Su Hanshan, for fear of some accident.

But Su Hanshan didn't make him worry for too long, and within a few breaths, his eyes recovered.

He subconsciously looked at Ye Jiuqiu standing in front of him, and quickly retreated into Su Qi's body.

But Ye Jiuqiu was fixed in place by his gaze.The vicissitudes and sadness in those eyes weighed heavily on his heart at that moment, almost making him unable to breathe.

What did Su Hanshan see again?

This time, without waiting for them to ask, a stone tablet slowly rose from the pool of blood.I don't know if it has been soaked in the blood pool for a long time, but the whole body of the stele is dark red, and the ink-colored characters on it are more like the formation of blood after the blood has solidified and dried up.

This is the font of the ancient times, and every stroke reveals the desperate and crazy.Ye Jiuqiu didn't know these words at first, but at a glance, he somehow understood the meaning in his mind.

This is the last posthumous writing of the monster family.

They said that when they were born, they were heartless and blank, and then they had feelings in the world of mortals.However, he is born with a killing instinct, there is no way to avoid it, no way to retreat, and he personally destroys the life he has.

They said that they hated why their family was born, and hoped that after the world changed, they could have peace of mind.

They didn't talk much, but the unwillingness and exhaustion revealed in a few sentences made Ye Jiuqiu empathize with him. He was so tired that he lowered his eyes, as if he had lost his strength.

After a long time, he raised his spirits to think, could the blood pool, altar, and lampstand here be a game set up by monsters to change the world?Arranged for tens of millions of years, with a huge conspiracy?

But did it work?Changing the sky and changing the world, can it be done by relying on the formation here?

His fingertips trembled. Although he didn't want to, he had to admit that although the formation here was mysterious and vast, it wasn't as powerful as changing the world.

Could it be... that the plan of the monster clan failed in the end?