The disciple holding the torch was sweating.

Not hot, but nervous.

The atmosphere here is so strange.

It seems that there are countless innocent souls peering at me in the darkness.

If there weren't so many people, they probably wouldn't have had the courage to go on.

Chen Desen glanced at Ren Kuang and nodded with some appreciation.

As expected of Mr. Murderer, who is a powerful figure in the underground world, he doesn't feel any discomfort here.

Ren Kuang asked curiously: "We are at least a thousand meters underground now, right? Have we not reached the land of spiritual flowers yet?"

With such deep resentment even a thousand meters away, could this destination be hell?

Chen Desen said: "We are almost here. This place was also the original place of worship for the Xuanji Sect, so it is a bit mysterious."

"We rarely come down."

Ren Kuangdao: "It turns out that this is the center of Xuanji Sect, no wonder."

Chen Desen said: "It is a pity that the underground town passage has been destroyed. That is the real important place of the ancestors."

This place, after all, is just an old house abandoned by Xuanjimen.

Ren Kuang's heart moved.

Could it be that I misunderstood?

Are all these grievances left behind by the Xuanji Sect?

But thousands of years have passed since the Xuanji Sect era, and if there is anything there, it has probably been corroded by time.

Ahead is the place of worship chosen by Xuanji Sect.

Ren Kuang's eyes suddenly froze, and his heartbeat accelerated a few times.

Why does it feel familiar here?

Huge space, numerous stone pillars, and tall altar.

There is also a portal painted on a huge stone wall.

Everything is so familiar.

At this moment, Ren Kuang was inexplicably horrified.

This is actually the place where Phoenix held its ceremony!

Some dusty memories began to appear.

The circular altar is like a huge disk.

There are many children climbing around and playing on it.

Below the altar is a six-sided stone staircase.

Under the stone stairs is a larger flat space.

There was nothing surprising about this flat land at first.

But looking at it now, Ren Kuang couldn't help but his eyelids twitching wildly, and he almost exclaimed.

That is, the Great Transformation Formation of All Spirits.

Complex patterns surround the entire altar.

Looks like some ancient decoration.

In fact, it is an array of magnetic fields.

There are ravines crisscrossing the area, showing a strange rust color.

Those are the traces left by blood.

A picture came to mind again.

The phoenix wears a cape and a mask, like a ruthless god of death.

In the formation, 108 adults were kneeling.

Each of their hands was tied behind their backs, and their powers were sealed.

"Beheading, sacrifice, the ceremony begins, no one is allowed to interfere."

Click, click, click!

The sword was raised.

The big man in black standing behind the prisoner cut off the prisoner's head without hesitation.

The prisoners fell forward one after another, bleeding profusely.

Tsk tsk tsk!

A lot of blood even sprayed directly on the stone stairs.

The war of transformation of all spirits begins.

Essence, blood and energy become the energy source for activation.

The blood flowed, as if outlining a pattern.

The magic circle slowly lights up.

The corpse seemed to be melting, slowly turning into blood, water and minced meat, which was injected into the formation.

But at this moment, the 108 babies playing on the altar were completely unaware.

Some of them were rolling around on the ground, and some were giggling.

They all seemed to be immersed in happy games.

In fact, there were no toys on the altar except themselves.

Ren Kuang's whole body was trembling.

Although I have had related memories a long time ago, they have never been so intense.

Everything seems to be happening again.

At this moment, his breathing was rapid, his mouth was dry, and his face was filled with shock.

This is a millstone!

The big men below are soybeans or corn that have been thrown into the millstone and are being crushed into minced meat.

The children above are relatively lucky.

Because, only nine positions are absolutely safe positions.

Sooner or later, the rest of the place will slide down and be crushed into pieces.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, light, darkness, electricity, and wind, these nine attribute nodes are the only door to life.

One by one, the children screamed and were locked by the magnetic field array and shattered instantly.

It's like small watermelons bursting.

Below, the senior leaders of the Rebirth Organization looked at this scene and turned their heads, unable to bear to watch anymore.

Only Phoenix's eyes flashed with enthusiasm.

"Haha, it worked."

"Ren Kuang, tell me, who will be the nine lucky ones? I hope they are all women."

"In this way, the legend of the Temple can be perfectly reproduced."

"One dragon and nine phoenixes, the Holy King is coming again, hahaha, since those old antiques want a hope, then give them a huge hope."

The child she is holding is Ren Kuang.

Ren Kuang, who was only one year old, was so frightened that he lost his voice after witnessing this bloody and cruel scene.

His big eyes looked at the bloody millstone in horror, and his little hands tightly grasped the phoenix.

"Mom...Mom, I'm afraid."

It took a lot of effort for him to get a few syllables out of his mouth.

Very blurry, very weak.

No!

Ren Kuang roared in his heart and took several steps backwards, a mouthful of blood spurting out.

Everyone was shocked.

Chen Decheng was by his side and was the first to take action to help Ren Kuang.

"Immortal Lord, what's wrong with you?"
To be continued...