Chapter 245 An Altar

Several people didn't understand why Han Yu reacted so strongly.

At this time, only the spirit of the weapon in the sea of ​​consciousness and Han Yu cursed together.

Inside the underground palace is a vast space filled with stone pillars of various sizes, each engraved with various runes. At a glance, it almost fills up half of the underground palace.

In the center was a wide altar, which Han Yu was very familiar with. The only difference was that the chains hanging on the dragon-imprisoning pillars around the altar were not hanging down, but instead tied the entire cauldron tightly.

The group walked between the stone pillars, constantly looking at the runes.

"Why does this thing look a bit like a Dao pattern?"

Yixian muttered something, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Dao Wen?"

A group of people asked questions curiously.

"I grew up in the temple. My adopted master is from the divination sect. Although nine out of ten predictions are not accurate, there are many books on divination, and I have read them all."

Yixian began to explain.

After looking at him carefully for a moment, my cousin held his chin and hesitated, "I didn't think so until you said it, but now that you mention it, it seems to be somewhat similar."

But what is the purpose of engraving these divination runes here?
"It may be a formation. The formation originated from divination."

My cousin explained that the contribution of the Bu Dao school was not only to study the laws governing the operation of the Heavenly Dao, but also to explore things like Dao patterns. These text-like symbols could borrow a small part of the power of heaven and earth.

If you can inject your own strength into it, the effect will be greater.

Therefore, if you encounter formations or something like that in your daily life, you can see various runes from the base of the formation.

The Mohist school was also inspired by this aspect, so many mechanisms are actually engraved with this kind of runes.

Not to mention anything else, the runes on the token of the Ziqiang Sect were carved by him.

However, he could not understand the runes in front of him. After all, they were things from thousands of years ago. After thousands of years of changes, the runes might have undergone more or less changes or transformations with the passage of time.

Unless you are a serious disciple of Bu Dao...

So a group of people turned their eyes to Yixian. He was the only one here who had a connection with Bu Dao.

"Let me try."

Yixian frowned and looked at the stone pillar, lost in thought, occasionally writing and drawing on his palm.

The rest of the people walked around and looked around. My cousin walked towards the place where the mechanism might be hidden. It would be a pity to come to such a place and not see the mechanism that was thousands of years old.

The common people looked around with shifty eyes, trying to count the valuables. It was unreasonable that there would be nothing left in such a thousand-year-old underground palace.

"I always feel this place is weird."

Han Yu fixed his eyes on the large tripod in the center that was tied with chains. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was something in the tripod, so he slowly walked up to it.

Now, among the group, only Coconut is still with Yixian.

Time passed bit by bit, and the entire underground palace suddenly fell into a strange silence. At first, no one felt anything, but gradually, the spirit of the artifact discovered that something was wrong.

As the layman was walking around the stone pillar, his eyes suddenly lost focus, and the whole person seemed to be just a shell, and then he walked in a certain direction.

My cousin was trying to figure out where the mechanism might be hidden, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find any trace. He stomped his feet on the ground a few times and walked to the other side with a dazed look in his eyes.

The remaining Ichixian and Coconut were also stunned.

"Wake up! Han Yu."

After the spirit of the weapon confirmed everything that was strange here, it started shouting loudly, and its voice became more and more urgent.

Just at this moment, Han Yu's feet were about to step onto the steps of the altar. God knows what will happen after he goes up.

Seeing that exclamations were useless, the spirit of the weapon anxiously jumped to the side of the bottle and pushed the bottle with its little hands, shaking it violently.

"If you don't fucking cooperate, everyone will die."

After he finished speaking, the bottle actually started to shake, and his entire sea of ​​consciousness suddenly surged with clouds.

Feeling waves of pain in his head, Han Yu finally came back to his senses. He had already taken a step forward, and when he was about to raise his foot again, he immediately reacted and stepped back in fright.

When he looked back, he also noticed that everyone was in a bad state, so he rushed over and woke them up one by one.

"What happened to me?"

After the layman came back to his senses, he still looked confused.

Didn't he remember looking around for something valuable?

Then it was my cousin's turn. When he came back to his senses, he was more sober than ordinary people and his face turned pale.

"I'm in trouble, right?"

Han Yu did not answer him, but instead looked at Yixian and Yezi. These two had the lowest cultivation base among the group, so they were likely to be affected the most.

Fortunately, everyone seemed to be affected in the same way, and Yixian and Coconut did not show any abnormalities after waking up.

Instead, Yixian suddenly shouted with surprise on his face.

"I think I know."

He quickly wrote and drew on his hands to confirm it again, then spoke quickly.

"These runes mean confinement."

He pointed at all the stone pillars in the underground palace with a strange look on his face, because such an explanation was indeed outrageous.

The runes on each stone pillar actually have the same meaning: forbidden!
The ban of confinement!

It's simply exaggerated. They used so many restraining Taoist patterns. Are they afraid that the people who come in will escape?

Want to suppress someone to death?

"There's no reason. Why put so much effort into suppressing it? It would be enough to set up a large-scale killing formation or mechanism." As a member of the Mo family, my cousin had the experience of outsourcing tombs to others from time to time. He felt that the formation here was too unreasonable.

Han Yu thought for a moment, "Could it be that they were not the ones who came in to suppress the enemy?"

If not suppressing the people who come in, what else can we suppress?
Han Yu silently looked at the big cauldron that was tightly tied by four dragon-imprisoning pillars, and the others were all extremely surprised.

Such an inference seems a bit outrageous. Suppressing a huge tripod?
No, it’s not about suppressing a huge cauldron, perhaps what he wants to suppress is the power of the altar.

Han Yu had faced this kind of thing before, and he knew very well that the big cauldron was the core of the entire altar. Since the big cauldron was locked, the entire altar must be imprisoned.

"I……"

The layman suddenly made an unnatural sound, then raised his right hand somewhat at a loss, and upon opening his palm was a small golden copper ring.

Not only him, his cousin also felt something strange on the palm of his right hand, and when he opened his hand, he saw the same thing.

Could this thing have been picked up from somewhere after they lost their minds just now?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
"withdraw!"

After seeing this thing, Han Yu turned around and left without saying a word.

The unusual behavior of the crowd just now might be related to the altar.

The judge almost got himself killed just by drawing a fake one. Now a real one has appeared. If something goes wrong, it is unknown whether the layman and the cousin can escape, let alone leave with others.

Damn, curiosity killed the cat. I should have just taken a look at this thing and turned away.

Han Yu took a last look at the altar and felt it was extremely unlucky.

The group of people did not suspect anything and after seeing Han Yu's ugly face, they hurriedly followed him and continued to retreat. However, before they retreated back to the corridor, a wisp of faint blue flame suddenly ignited on the large cauldron in the center of the altar.

The flame came strangely. The moment it was lit, it not only did not provide any warmth, but made the entire underground palace even more gloomy.

At the same time, the stone pillars throughout the underground palace emitted a faint fluorescent light, and runes lit up one after another.

Several people were stunned, and Han Yu quickly shouted to stop them.

"Don't stand there! Go!"

As they were exiting the corridor, Yixian and Yezi bumped into each other. At the exit, an invisible barrier suddenly blocked the corridor.

The layman hurriedly pulled the two people apart and sent a stream of his true energy towards them fiercely, but the result was like a drop in the ocean, without causing any ripples at all.

Unconvinced, he mobilized all his energy and swung out two daggers at the same time, striking forward as fast as lightning.

But the result was just a ripple in the void before it turned invisible again.

"I come!"

After Han Yu stood out from the crowd, he punched the barrier with all his strength using the Wind and Thunder Fist.

boom!
A loud noise shook the entire underground palace from side to side, and dust was scattered everywhere.

But the barrier didn't move at all, which surprised Han Yu.

It was blocked so easily!

Then he was unwilling to give in and prepared to punch again.

"do not want!"

My cousin suddenly cried out in emergency.

He was sharp-eyed and noticed that after Han Yu's bombardment, the light of these stone pillars became much dimmer.

Damn, is this altar possessed by a spirit?

My cousin's face looked grim, as if he had figured something out.

First, use him and the common people to trigger the formation.

Now they are being used to consume the power of this formation.

"I now truly believe that these things are suppressing the altar. They want to use you to consume the power that suppresses them. If you continue to attack, the seal may be broken."

My cousin spoke in a hurried tone.

If Han Yu were really allowed to continue to weaken this power, wouldn't it be equivalent to breaking the constraints of the altar step by step?

"That's not right! If this power can be consumed by Han Yu, how can we suppress the altar?"

The layman looked puzzled.

"I might be able to guess."

Han Yu looked towards the altar with caution. The fake altar was able to direct its own power through the Dragon Prison Pillars. Now the four Dragon Prison Pillars were more complete and real. It would certainly not be difficult to direct this repressive power into the four Dragon Prison Pillars.

"And I guess the location of the altar is the main target of the formation's suppression."

"What should we do? We can't get out unless we destroy this barrier."

The layman spoke with a bitter face, saying that if he had known earlier, he would not have dug out such a weird thing.

"I'll try the Earth Escape Technique."

Han Yu frowned and summoned the earth energy in his sea of ​​consciousness, but even though he had used the earth escape technique, his feet remained motionless.

This trap was surprisingly impenetrable. He could clearly feel that the energy under his feet was always separated from the ground.

Swish!
At this time, a strange wind blew up around the underground palace, and the flames of the entire cauldron suddenly burned to three feet high.

"what is that?"

Coconut covered his mouth in fear, afraid that he would scream out, and pointed at the cauldron with a trembling hand...

(End of this chapter)

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