Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 859

[Chapter 859]
Under the altar, Lei Ting Chan held Nalan Chu and Nalan Ranger with one hand, looked up and watched Ding Hao walk up to the altar step by step, a very strange feeling suddenly appeared in the hearts of the three of them.
Because Ding Hao’s figure was flickering slightly.
That kind of feeling is like the void has become unstable with Ding Hao’s pace, like the pattern in the old TV is flickering, it may disappear at any time, especially when Ding Hao steps on the top of the altar. At times, this feeling of flickering on the screen became stronger and stronger.
And obviously Ding Hao didn’t notice this at all.
“Senior Brother Ding, be careful!” Tears heard Chan shouted, wanting to remind Ding Hao.
But at this moment, the rapidly flickering space picture suddenly shrinks crazily, as if to accumulate everything on the only singularity. This silver altar disappeared.
“what happened?”
Hearing Chan was startled by tears, his figure came to the altar in a flash, but he could not feel the existence of the slightest fluctuation of power, as if the flashing space picture before was just an illusion, but Ding Hao’s figure completely disappeared.
“Yes… the teleportation formation? Where was Senior Brother Ding teleported?”
Ting Ting Chan frowned slightly and carefully observed the silver altar.
…
Ding Hao only felt that the blue starlight in the sky was moving faster and faster, and in the end, with his strength and tyrannical consciousness, he even started to feel dizzy, and it was a little unbearable.
He hurriedly closed his eyes and lowered his head, no longer looking at it.
After recovering for a while, Ding Hao opened his eyes again.
Then he stayed in place completely as if he had been struck by lightning.
The dark space is gone, the blue dots of light in the sky are gone, the stone bridge and the roaring Gangfeng Yinfeng are gone, Lei Tingchan and Nalanchu are also gone, what appears in front of Ding Hao is Bright sunshine, blue sky, white clouds, flying birds, and…the boundless vast forest, when the wind blows, it is like the sea singing.
A completely unfamiliar place.
A place that Ding Hao has never seen before.
He looked around, his mouth almost split open.
The oncoming air is extremely fresh, definitely not the air filled with poisonous miasma and musty smell in the ancient Zongmen ruins before, this is not an illusion.
He lowered his head and found that where he was, there was still a silver altar, but it was hundreds of thousands of times bigger than the altar in the dark space before, like a silver sacred mountain thousands of meters high. standing between heaven and earth.
What shocked Ding Hao even more was that, with this huge sacred altar as the center, within a radius of nearly 50 miles, there were actually continuous military buildings, halls, giant towers, squares, statues and floating in the void. of beautiful floating hills.
This picture is so beautiful, it is like a fairyland in the legend.
This is a complete mountain gate. The floating peaks are big and small. There are red buildings and green tiles on the towers. The long wooden bridges connect the different floating peaks. There are also white waterfalls pouring down, cranes, white eagles and All kinds of immortal birds roamed in the middle, making a long and cheerful chirping.
Even the ancient fairy butterflies are dancing everywhere.
A quiet and peaceful atmosphere lingers around the entire mountain gate.
This place contains the rhythm of the Great Dao, and it is definitely a rare and unparalleled paradise. The concentration of spiritual energy is far beyond that of any place in the Divine Grace Continent. The air is fresh, and Ding Hao feels that every cell in his body is cheering.
What is even more incredible is that there is not a single person in this huge, magnificent and complete mountain gate.
Ding Hao’s consciousness was released like a tide, and he carefully observed the entire mountain gate. He was absolutely sure that there was really no human figure here except for those immortal birds in the sky, strange beasts on the ground, and strange fish in the water. .
An empty paradise.
As if waiting for his master.
Ding Hao once again walked through the entire mountain gate, making sure that there are no people here, not even traces of human activities in the past.
Waterfalls, embossed towers, chains, and sculptures.
Ding Hao walked between the gates of the mountain as if he were walking in the Heavenly Palace of the Immortal Realm.
He found that the layout of this mountain gate is also very reasonable, with obvious functional areas, a place where herbal medicine flourishes, and a place where spiritual energy is abundant. There is also the Yanwu Square, where there are secret rooms and residences for practice, and there is a place for casting weapons and armor… …
Even the mountain gates of the super sects like Qingyunzong and Mie Jianzong in the Endless Continent are countless times worse than the blessed land in front of them.
Rare birds and beasts haunt around, and they are not afraid of life at all. After seeing Ding Hao, a few nine-colored deer came to him curiously and followed him like little tails.
One after another, the colorful Taikoo fairy butterflies danced between the Floating Peaks and Waterfalls, the water vapor filled the air, and small rainbows appeared in the sky, like rainbows leading to the mysterious realm.
From a bird’s-eye view from the sky, this majestic and magical mountain gate is like a huge gossip plate, roughly in the shape of a circle, divided into eight different parts, centered on the huge white sacred altar in the middle, radiating in all directions The floating peaks and ridges on the ground form a blessed land with a rich three-dimensional effect.
These floating mountain peaks are slowly centered on the huge white altar in the center, slowly floating and rotating, just like the moon and stars revolving around the sun, secretly containing strange power, like the reincarnation of yin and yang, almost stirring up hundreds of The power of heaven and earth within the mile formed a strange protective shield-like energy, which enveloped the entire mountain gate.
“Who the hell built such a wonderful thing? Why didn’t it use it after it was built?”
Ding Hao was confused.
He walked in this magical mountain gate and felt refreshed.
“Why do these statues only have bodies, but their facial expressions are blurred and have no facial features?”
In the entire mountain gate, there are at least hundreds of magnificent statues, large and small. The parts below the head have strong lines and perfect proportions. The clothes of these statues can be blown, but the faces are blurred and there are no facial features.
Ding Hao had already walked through the entire mountain gate.
In the eight regions, he saw various divine treasures.
In the medicine garden of the alchemy area, there are divine materials and precious medicines growing for countless years. There are hundreds of alchemy furnaces of different sizes and shapes in the alchemy hall. Pill furnaces all exist, among them, the Pill Fire is strong, but it is a rare fire, swaying silently…
In the arsenal of the casting area, there are thousands of weapons that have been refined. There are all kinds of knives, forks, swords and halberds. They are all made of rare god materials. …
In the mines of the mining area, Ding Hao saw huge ores of various squares, which were neatly stacked on the square. …
In short, in this magical mountain gate, except for people, everything else that should be possessed has been fully possessed.
As long as there are enough warriors to make this empty mountain gate run, that powerful sect can be born in a short time.
Ding Hao returned to the place of departure, on the huge silver altar.
Looking around, he felt like he was dreaming.
No matter from which aspect, such a blessed land that contains countless divine treasures should not be discarded. It is really unimaginable that the forces that built this place in the first place gave up this place for what reason.
For Ding Hao, there are still three issues that need to be clarified…
Where the hell is this?
Why did I get sent here?
How to get out of here?
Ding Hao still wanted to go back to the ancient sect ruins. After all, Nalanchu siblings and Lei Tingchan were still waiting for him. Once they found out that they were missing, they would definitely be very anxious.
“Hahaha, are you in a hurry?” A lazy, mocking voice suddenly sounded.
A flash of silver light.
The [Escape the Heavens Stone Key] appeared in front of Ding Hao’s eyes, and a dazzling brilliance appeared, forming a silver phantom figure. It was the image of a five- or six-year-old fat white doll, wearing a red apron and pigtails. With a very rich look, he grinned and laughed.
This is the anthropomorphic image that 【Escape Stone Key】 has transformed into himself.
This is the first time this odd stone tablet has done so.
However, Ding Hao’s attention did not stop at this aspect, but keenly grasped the implication of his words, stunned, and said, “Do you know where this place is?”
“Of course I do.” The red-bellied chubby doll cocked Erlang’s legs in the air, lay slanted, and said, “Here are two idiots who have worked so hard to prepare a dormant place for their children. It’s been around for thousands of years and to this day, you’re the first one here.”
“You brought me here?” Ding Hao understood something.
On the small altar of the ancient Zongmen site, there were no carved inscriptions, and he did not release his power to activate anything, but he was transferred to this place. Its teleportation ability has teleported itself here.
“Haha, Bingo, you guessed it right.” Red Fat Dudou Doll said with a grin.
The tone of its speech made Ding Hao feel a little familiar.
“Why did you bring me here?” Ding Hao asked again.
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