C424 The Woman Sitting in the Center of the Spiritual Altar
C424 The Woman Sitting in the Center of the Spiritual Altar
In the depths of the Spiritual Altar, the brown little stone emitted a sparkling luster that was dreamlike and illusory, and it was like a divine stone.
The sound of the Dao echoed in Shen Muqing's mind, causing her expression to change slightly.
In an instant, Shen Muqing's divine soul suddenly opened its eyes and sent out a message.
"Do you know how to get the token?"
This was a technique after cultivating to the Spirit Master. It could be transmitted through divine sense. Unless it was an extremely powerful being, no one would be able to sense it.
"Hehe, it's just a small token of passage. It's nothing. I have countless ways to get it."
Another silver bell like laughter sounded from within the brown little Stone. It was like a demonic sound, causing one's mind to be in a trance.
"You are willing to help me? It's not that simple, right? What conditions do you have?"
Shen Muqing's divine soul was as beautiful and moving as her. Her nose was straight and her eyes were bright and lively. At this moment, her red lips were moving. She knew that the witch would not help her so easily. There must be some additional conditions.
"After so many years, you are still so wary of me. Hehe, what other conditions do I need to help you with? You and I are symbiotic, there is no need for this."
Silver bell-like laughter rose and fell, carrying a type of demonic and sinister feeling.
Only, the current Shen Muqing had no choice but to believe in her.
Actually, the reason why she could have today's accomplishments all these years was all because of that witch.
Before this, she had saved her more than once, taught her many Secret Arts, and some secrets that she casually revealed.
Although Shen Muqing did not like the feeling of being parasitized by an unknown existence, deep in her heart, her attitude towards the witch was subtle. There was gratitude and disgust.
However, these gratitude could not make Shen Muqing completely believe the words of that witch. In fact, she was very afraid that if this witch broke free one day, would she occupy the magpie's nest and replace it?
This made Shen Muqing very cautious all along.
"You really have a way to get a passage token?"
"Isn't there such an opportunity in front of us? I will accompany you all to the Fallen Demon Ridge to retrieve a Netherworld Grass. Isn't it a piece of cake?"
The illusory figure of the Empyrean Goddess spoke confidently from within the brown little Stone.
However, Shen Muqing remained silent after hearing this.
After a long while, she sent out a divine thought. "Didn't you just say that it is a dangerous place? Anyone who enters will die?"
That's right. The reason why Shen Muqing kept reminding Lin Xuan was because in her mind, there was a point that the witch had pointed out.
"If others go, there will naturally be death and no life. However, this Fallen Demon Ridge has some connections with me..."
"Forty thousand years ago, the Saint of the Cangwu Sect took the lead to set up a trap, and he wanted to seize this opportunity to kill that devil. But the people of the world only remembered that Saint of the Dark Parasol Sect, and they forgot. " Besides that Saint, there are two other Saints behind this battle... "
"Among the other Saints, one of them was an elder in my sect, and he had a deep relationship with me. He even passed down a secret technique to me, and he could be considered half my master..."
A silver bell like voice continuously echoed within the spiritual platform. Every sentence contained many secrets that made Shen Muqing's expression difficult to calm down.
Originally, she could imagine that the background of this witch was extremely great. Although it was somewhat unrealistic for her to say that she was the saintess of a certain sacred land, from those words just now, it seemed to be verifying that the position of her so-called bloodline was not much different from the Cangwu Sect.
The Cangwu Sect. This was one of the top ancient inheritances in the Extreme North County. It could be traced back to a million years ago, and had a deep foundation.
In these tens of thousands of years, there were only two inheritances in the Extreme North County that could be compared to the Cangwu Sect. Could it be that this witch came from one of the inheritances?
"You are from the Heavenly Fault Divine Palace?"
A divine sense spread out from Shen Muqing's spiritual altar, doubting the true origin of this witch.
Currently, only the Heavenly Fault Divine Palace and the Great Desolate Sect could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Cangwu Sect in the Extreme North County. The Great Desolate Sect never took in female disciples, so it could be ruled out.
However, the Heavenly Fault Divine Palace was the exact opposite. They rarely took in male disciples, and most of them were women.
Even the master of the First-Generation Divine Palace was a peerless empress...
However, the only thing that puzzled Shen Muqing was that the Heavenly Fault Divine Palace did not have the title of a saintess. The successors of the generations were merely called goddesses.
The Heavenly Fault Divine Palace had never even considered itself a holy land.
One must know that in this world, only those truly undying inheritances would dare to call themselves a holy land.
All of this was somewhat different from what the witch said. They couldn't match up.
However, at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded out from Shen Muqing's spiritual altar. "Heavenly Fault Divine Palace? What is that? How can it be compared to my sect?"
"Hmph, I know what you are thinking in your heart. There is no need to guess. In the future, when I want you to know, you will know!"
"As for the concern in your heart, it's even funnier. " If I really wanted to take over the magpie's nest and replace it, you would have ceased to exist a long time ago... "
"I'm helping you because I see you as a disciple. Even if I don't beg you to call me Master, you don't have to be so wary of me!"
"Have I harmed you all these years? Not only did I not harm you, I even hoped to nurture you into my sect's Holy Maiden..."
"The current you is still too weak, knowing too much. It won't do you any good. When you learn everything in the future, you will naturally understand my good intentions!"
Inside the illusory Spiritual Platform, those words echoed like immortal music, making Shen Muqing even more confused.
However, after a moment, she finally chose to believe this' teacher '. As if she had woken up from a dream, her divine sense returned to her original body and said to Lin Xuan, "Lin Xuan, if you really want to go to Fallen Demon Ridge, I will accompany you. Perhaps I can help you!"
Her words did not sound strange in the ears of others, but a trace of doubt flashed across Lin Xuan's ears.
One should know that just now, Shen Muqing was still persuading him not to go to Fallen Demon Ridge. Now, after a moment of silence, she changed her mind. This did not conform to Shen Muqing's character.
However, Lin Xuan did not make a sound. He said with a faint smile. "It's fine, you don't have to worry about me. Imperial Pass won't close for a short period of time. Towards me, it won't close for long. There's a lot of time to think about how to choose.
"However, now that the emperor path is open, I won't delay you any longer. The opportunities on the emperor path mustn't be snatched away by others first!"
Lin Xuan smiled and patted Shen Qingfeng's shoulder.
"All of you, enter Imperial Pass and wait for me on the way. Leave me some time, I'll chase all of you!"
As they spoke, they already continuously talked. There were people who entered Imperial Pass, all of them outstanding talents from great dynasties and inheritances. Their cultivations and cultivation realms were all extremely terrifying, their steps light and light, pressing forward with indomitable will.