In the secret underground cave leading to the dark altar, several teams of inner sect elite disciples of the Five Cauldrons Divine Dragon Immortal Sect were guarding the various checkpoints.
The entrance was only a few hundred meters away.
There were as many as ten checkpoints.
Their orders were.
Anyone who could not be verified with a secret password or a special token, regardless of their identity, was to be killed without mercy.
"Everyone pay attention, this is the most critical moment, any negligence is unforgivable! Keep your eyes peeled. Don't let anyone suspicious enter. Even if it is an elder, if his post is not here, he will have to be searched repeatedly before entering the dark altar, verify the password, and finally get permission from the Sect Master before he is allowed to enter. All disciples and protectors listen up, no one is allowed to leave their post without permission, no matter the reason! You all supervise each other, report any abnormalities immediately! "
The person in charge of the entire dark altar passage was Elder Chi Jiao.
He was also the Sect Master's most trusted right-hand man.
The rest of the elders.
If they were not sent to various positions on the mountain to guard, they would follow the golden-robed elder and participate in the Mystical Dragon Awakening Sacrifice.
Elder Chi Jiao, whose eyes were like two will-o '-the-wisp, cultivated a powerful vision type spell, in terms of capturing the enemy's movements, his eyes were even better than the compound eyes of insects. Combined with the various traps and the remnants of the ancient array in the dark altar passage, even if Elder Chi Jiao knew that the various sects had already attacked the mountain gate, he was confident that he could hold on until the Mystical Dragon Awakened and broke out of the ground.
Standing beside Elder Chi Jiao.
There were also four Sect Masters who were determined to advance and retreat with the Five Cauldrons Divine Dragon Immortal Sect.
They were usually deeply involved with the Five Cauldrons Divine Dragon Immortal Sect, and had long become one, difficult to separate, they had no choice this time.
There were also the Sect Master's wives and children's in-laws. Although they were sent outside, they were essentially a family that depended on each other. When Hidden Dragon Valley attacked, even if they did not want to face it directly, it would be difficult for them to survive.
Under such circumstances.
They naturally walked on this path to the end.
They stood firmly on the side of the Five Cauldrons Divine Dragon Immortal Sect, and resolutely fought against Hidden Dragon Valley to the end.
Of course.
They stood like this.
There was another extremely important reason.
That was because they were too close to the Five Cauldrons Divine Dragon Immortal Sect, and the Five Cauldrons Divine Dragon Immortal Sect. Who would go against the Five Cauldrons Divine Dragon Immortal Sect that was destined to be the winner? Wasn't betraying the Dragon God courting death?
It was as if a divine dragon had emerged.
He would definitely unify the world.
The Five Cauldrons Divine Dragon Immortal Sect would control the world in the future. How could they not follow their lead and grasp the credit that was about to fall into their hands?
"There's no need to panic. I know those guys from Hidden Dragon Valley have sneaked in using a secret art. However, the mountain is guarded by key arrays. It won't be easy for them to attack our Five Cauldrons Divine Dragon Immortal Sect! They had come at the right time. The Dragon God's resurrection would require a large amount of flesh and blood. They were the best feast! We are loose on the outside but tight on the inside. So what if we let them attack our main base? After we win, we can rebuild it at any time! It's not enough for them to sacrifice their lives to take down our main hall. They have to take down the Ming Altar to discover our weakness! With Elder Qiu Niu here, the Ming altar should be fine! "Elder Chi Jiao was very confident in Elder Qiu Niu, who was also loyal and devoted to guarding the Ming altar.
Elder Chi Jiao walked back and forth, repeatedly instilling the theory of 'the bright altar is protected by a formation, it is as stable as Mount Tai' into his disciples.
Those who were stationed here were all core disciples of the sect.
Usually, he would be brainwashed very fervently.
They were encouraged.
An indescribable excitement surged on their faces. They could not wait for the enemy to immediately sneak in so that they could kill the enemy leader and make a great contribution to the sect.
Five thousand meters deep in the secret cave, there were three forks. The forks were engraved with carvings of fish, snake, and deer. They were arranged according to the left of the fish, the middle of the snake, and the right of the deer. Other than the carvings of the three creatures, the three forks did not have any differences. Even if someone barged in, they would not be able to determine which passage led to the secret altar.
After penetrating the ground for another 4,000 meters or so.
There was a huge space.
The rock was dark red.
It looked like it was formed from lava from hell.
At the center of the cave, there was a circle of old men sitting cross-legged.
In front of them was a basin of fresh blood. Inside the basin, the fresh blood was bubbling as if it was being heated in a furnace.
There was a handsome man wearing a golden robe standing with his hands clasped behind his back. His eyes were calm, like a reclusive gentleman who had seen through the world and was only willing to be a farmer in the countryside. But between his brows, there was a faint sense of arrogance, as if he was looking down on the world. No matter how amiable and approachable his expression was, that kind of detachment that came from his bones made people around him involuntarily bow their heads.
"The moment to decide the victory has arrived!" The handsome man pursed his lips: "Although it is the will of the heavens, everything in the world will have its ups and downs. In this battle, we must go all out, we cannot be careless!"
"Yes." There were still a few people hidden in the darkness of the cave. They respectfully responded to the handsome man wearing the golden robe.
"Where is the sect master?" The golden robe man asked.
"The Dragon God is about to revive. The sect master is personally guarding the sealed area." In the darkness, there was an especially hoarse and unpleasant voice that slowly replied.
"Very good, the sect master is cautious, it is natural for him to personally guard the sealed area!" Hearing this, the golden robe man slightly raised his eyebrows, as if he did not care about the sect master's action of stealing the credit from the Dragon God. His voice was gentle and calm, and he even praised the sect master for his cautiousness. Hearing this, the few people hidden in the darkness were confused. The sect master was guarding the sealed area, but in reality, he was stealing the credit. Why was the Divine Ancestor so generous? Could it be that the Divine Ancestor had already calculated everything and everything was under his control? That was why he was so confident?
"…" In the darkness, the few people did not dare to answer rashly, afraid that the more they said, the more mistakes they would make, so they could only respond in silence.
"You don't have to worry too much, just act according to the plan! Go! "The golden robe man waved his hand casually.
In the darkness, the few people did not dare to stay any longer.
They bowed together.
Then, they each used their movement techniques, turned into the wind, and quietly left.
The golden-robed man glanced at the blood basins around him. Suddenly, he used his hands to draw out all the blood in the basins, forming a giant boiling blood ball in mid-air. Then, he gently threw it on the dark red ground. As if the ground was alive, it sizzled and sucked the blood. Some of the blood that did not seep into the rocks kept flowing, finally forming a strange blood red pattern.
It looked like a dragon pattern.
It also looked like the head of the devil.
The golden robe man took a deep breath and pressed his hands on the ground.
The ground immediately glowed red, and the rocks even rose and fell with the golden robe man's breathing, rising and falling until the blood pattern was completely absorbed by the rocks.
"Continue the blood sacrifice, don't relax for a moment!" The golden robe man retracted his palm, and faint traces of sweat appeared on his mane. The slight movement just now seemed to be a high-intensity exercise. None of the old men who were sitting cross-legged in a circle replied. They silently got up, carried the empty blood basins, and walked into the darkness one by one.
When they reappeared, the blood basin in their hands was filled with blood.
More than ten old men sat cross-legged.
Their brows were lowered.
They silently recited the incantation.
After a while, the blood basin in front of them bubbled again, and gradually, it seemed to be boiling again.
At this moment, the golden robe man had already finished adjusting his breathing. Suddenly, there was a mysterious dragon pattern flashing in his eyes, faintly producing a destructive and tyrannical energy, like a volcano about to erupt. The golden robe man hurriedly closed his eyes, focused, and held his breath, suppressing the vast energy. His tall and stalwart body gave off a mountain-like aura. It was not until he took a few deep breaths and used his energy to conceal his aura that he returned to the leisurely manner of a scholar.
"Come!" The golden robe man waved his hand.
In the darkness in the distance, a shadow walked over with square steps.
The appearance of this shadow was exactly the same as the golden robe man in the field.
Whether it was the expression or the aura, there was no difference. At first glance, they looked even more similar than the world's closest twin brothers.
The golden robe man did not even look at the shadow. He directly turned around and left. As he stepped into the darkness, he left behind a sentence, "Master is too suspicious, he will definitely send someone to investigate. Maintain the status quo, do not reveal any flaws!"
The shadow did not answer.
As if he did not hear the orders from the real body, he stood in the center of the blood basin, and with both hands, he slowly drew the blood from the blood basin.
Similarly, a giant blood ball was condensed in mid-air.
Similarly, he threw it to the ground as a sacrifice.
His hands pressed in the air.
When the pattern of the devil's head appeared, his body rose and fell, in harmony with the rhythm of the ground …
After the sacrifice, the shadow's expression was the same as usual. He did not sweat like the real body. His eyes also emitted a faint golden glow. Unfortunately, the golden glow was not real. It was pure light, not the mysterious dragon pattern that was naturally emitted by the real body.
The old men who were sitting cross-legged in a circle stood up again, one after another, and entered the darkness in a line.
Once again, they came out.
Each of them carried a basin of blood, and repeated the previous blood sacrifice.
About six kilometers underground from this red rock cave, there was an even more spacious cave square.
The square was pitch-black, and there were many stone pillars inside, carved with all kinds of animal patterns and indecipherable strange runes.
Dozens of people stood solemnly in the center of the square.
In front of them were five bronze cauldrons that were beyond imagination.
Each cauldron could hold at least ten thousand pounds, especially the giant cauldron in the center, which was more than three times the size of the four cauldrons.
They were all inside.
Without exception, they were all filled with blood.
Among the crowd, a tall man wearing a golden mask patrolled the slightly bubbling blood in the cauldron. His eyes were as sharp as lightning, and his aura was like that of a lion. Every move he made, there was a kind of overlord divine might. Accompanying him were two handsome young guards and two beautiful and elegant female attendants. No matter where he went, these four people always followed him, not even half a step away from him.
"The resurrection ceremony has already begun. There is no power in the world that can reverse it. We will definitely win this battle!" A middle-aged man with delicate features and a pale face slowly waved his fan. This person was like a weak scholar who had time-traveled from ancient times to modern times.
"Time is tight. Fortunately, we won the bet!" The man next to him was a big bearded man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His muscles and bones seemed to be cast from copper and iron.
"Master is the person chosen by the heavens. Even if we didn't do anything before, we would still win in the end. It's just that we didn't trigger the celestial phenomena, so there will be more twists and turns in the process!" Another old man with a goatee and dressed like a Taoist priest shook his head. As soon as he finished speaking, the tall man wearing the golden mask immediately raised his hand to stop him. "Don't ever mention the words' chosen by the heavens' again! The divine ancestor will inevitably misunderstand. As the master, my heart is only focused on the resurrection of the Dragon God. As for the rest, it's not in my heart! "
"Yes, I misunderstood. Please forgive me, master!" The old man with a goatee raised his hand and bowed. However, his expression showed no respect for the divine ancestor mentioned by the master.
"The closer we are to the resurrection, the more cautious we must be! Everyone, act according to the plan. Whether we succeed or not in this battle will determine the foundation of all eternity! " The tall man wearing the golden mask said in a deep voice. He waved his hand and ordered his loyal subordinates to act according to the original plan. "Everyone, after a hundred years of planning, success or failure is in our hands. Today, it's all up to you!"
"We are willing to be the vanguard of the master, even if we have to die ten thousand times!" The goatee, the big bearded man, and the weak scholar all knelt on the ground and answered loudly.
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