"really……"

Combined with the red-dressed woman who appeared in the previous illusion outside the temple, Anle naturally saw a faint connection between the two.

"Could it be that this altar attracted enemies that the Luo Hun Sect could not deal with, leading to their destruction?"

Anle's eyes were deep and she silently hid these thoughts in her heart.

After all, conjectures are just conjectures. Moreover, his primary purpose now is not to investigate the secrets of the past, but to escape from this strange ruins.

After determining the direction, everyone hurried on together.

They are all monks who are at least in the foundation building stage, and their leg strength is quite amazing.

In less than half an hour, the altar that seemed to be some distance away before was already not far away.

Getting closer, people can see...the altar as a whole appears black and gray, but if you look closely, there seem to be some dark red lines, and there is a faint ominous atmosphere.

The dark steps are like a whole piece, carved step by step. After looking at it for a long time, it seems that even the mind has been sucked into it.

"What a weird altar."

Gu Qiutong frowned, and goosebumps appeared on his fair skin.

Before any real contact, her Gu became frightened and disgusted with the altar in front of her, preventing her from getting any closer.

"If you climb onto the altar rashly, you may risk your life."

Bai Xianyou on the side also said seriously.

At this time, his injuries had mostly improved, but his face was slightly pale and he looked a little weak.

Due to Bai Xianyou's performance in the battle with Duomu Zhenjun, many monks had a different view of him, and his words also carried a certain weight in people's ears.

"And have you noticed that there are far fewer evil things nearby than before?"

Many people nodded.

They all noticed that the closer they were to the altar, the fewer the evil spirits and idols were. At this distance, not even the shadows of the two could be seen, as if they were subconsciously avoiding this area.

All these signs indicate that this place must be extremely dangerous!

Naturally, everyone looked at Anle, waiting for him to make a decision.

Anle touched his chin and said nothing, as if waiting for something.

Hu Chunsheng thought to himself: 'Does Fellow Daoist An have any deep meaning in doing this?'

Not long after, people's spiritual consciousness trembled, and they all sensed that there was some kind of existence approaching quickly.

Everyone was on alert and prepared for battle.

In this ruins, bloody examples of death due to carelessness were laid out in front of them. The monks who have survived to this day have all learned these lessons.

Anle reminded: "Don't worry, the other party is also a human being."

Soon, a group of monks appeared in the ruins building together with the misty clouds.

"careful!"

Their leader shouted first, looking at Anle and others as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

This man was wearing a white robe, was not tall, and had a very tender face.

Who is it if it’s not Yun Wuhen?

"It's Mr. Wuhen!"

Someone next to Anle immediately exclaimed.

"He is also trapped here... and we unexpectedly bumped into each other like this."

"Great, if Mr. Wuhen and the Ghost-faced Man join forces, they will definitely be able to break this core!"

Many people were surprised. Yun Wuhen's name was so resounding that it naturally gave them a lot of confidence.

However, it can also be seen that in people's minds, the Ghost-faced Man is already a talented person on the same level as the other person.

"It's actually...a living person."

After hearing everyone's conversation, Yun Wuhen's face relaxed slightly, his heart dropped, and he felt a rare surprise.

"Very good……"

After falling from Yun Wuhen to this ruins, I encountered few good things.

As soon as he fell, he was chased by a ghost general comparable to the golden elixir. He finally escaped and met a group of monks who asked for his protection. In order to protect the name of "Master Wuhen", Yun Wu

How could Hen refuse? As a result, when the enemy was in the face, those people abandoned him and ran away. Later, he encountered an evil spirit disguised as a human being and almost fell into a trap.

How can it be such a bad word?

If Yun Wuhen hadn't been really strong, he might have died long ago.

However, this experience also made Yun Wuhen grow a lot.

Although he had gone through several experiences originally, most of them were followed by the guardian elders, and very few people would use conspiracy or tricks against him.

But this time, Yun Wuhen truly realized that the world was in trouble and people's hearts were unpredictable.

Therefore, even if it was confirmed that Anle and others were alive, Yun Wuhen still remained vigilant.

He thought of the name he just heard and thought to himself.

"Ghost-faced Man? Is he among this group of people, but why didn't I see him?"

To be honest, Yun Wuhen had never seen the Ghost-Faced Man before. He had only heard about his deeds and appearance from others, and knew that he was a tall and strong man wearing black armor. His first impression was not too impressive.

"I guess... he's just a middle-class person, right? Not as good as the jade-faced scholar Lu Bin."

Yun Wuhen scanned the crowd, but couldn't find anyone who met this requirement.

And he found that this group of people was in good condition.

They are full of energy, have light in their eyes, are full of spiritual energy, and their clothes are relatively neat. The whole group is full of vitality and cohesion.

Unlike the people around me, all of them were gray-haired, low in energy, and seemed to be trapped in a dark cloud of low pressure.

He admired in his heart: "The leaders of these people must be very powerful."

"Huh?"

After a while, Yun Wuhen's eyes gradually locked on one person, and he took a slight breath.

"This guy...is prettier than me?"

Yun Wuhen has always been very confident in his appearance, but today, he had to admit that this person was better than him!

"Wait, his breath..."

At this time, the other party had walked up to him: "I am a ghost-faced person, Anle."

"Um?"

Yun Wuhen opened his eyes suspiciously, but soon returned to calmness and spoke calmly.

"It turns out that you are the Ghost-Faced Man. I have long admired your name, but I didn't expect you to be so handsome."

The first rule of the Yun Family's Law of Manifestation of Saints - Don't lose the formation if you lose to others, never show timidity in front of others!

Anle knew his virtues clearly and smiled slightly: "Young Master Wuhen is joking..."

After a brief exchange between the two parties, Anle went straight to the point.

"We are all human monks. We must all want to break through this strange space and leave. Master Wuhen, please give me a helping hand."

Yun Wuhen's expression also became serious. He also didn't want to stay in this damn place for a moment.

"Speaking."

Anle's plan is simple.

Obviously not everyone can climb this altar. Only a few strong people can be selected to work together to destroy its core.

Yun Wuhen is an indispensable part of this plan.

"I see."

After experiencing so many things, Yun Wuhen responded vigorously.

Soon, Yun Wuhen selected two women from the team, namely Chen Xiaoya and a female cultivator named Lin Shan, both of whom were his loyal fans.

Both women have good looks, they are slightly older, plump and have a mature charm.

Standing next to the petite Yun Wuhen, Anle was inexplicably reminded of the little Mala she saw in her previous life...

This is not because Yun Wuhen is partial, but because the two women are indeed the strongest in the team after him.

Anle put Yun Wuhen aside for the time being, and selected the relatively reliable Bai Xianyou and Gu Qiutong, and asked the rest to wait where they were.

When it comes to the altar, those who are not strong enough will only be a burden.

******

After getting ready, a group of six people started to move forward.
To be continued...