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Chapter 4147

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For a normal person, once something was engraved in one's heart, it would be impossible to erase it from one's mind.

Even if one consciously tried to do so, one would painfully realize that it was impossible.

However, in this world, there would always be a group of people who only had the memories of the goldfish, such as Mo Wen.

After a very short period of shock, this guy completely ignored this scary guy and would poke him whenever he had nothing to do. His masochistic skill points were simply full.

Mo Fan and Mo Qingqing, who were watching from behind, felt their hearts skip a beat. They were afraid that Long Yang would suddenly attack and directly finish them off.

Alright, did Long Yang need a reason to trick people? He didn't, right?

Once they understood this point, Mo Qingqing and Mo Fan finally stopped being conflicted. Indeed, if you really treated him with this attitude, would he not trick you? How was that possible?

This was a guy who would not feel comfortable if he did not seek death. He could find ten thousand reasons to abuse others and himself without a reason.

After fooling around along the way, they finally arrived at the place where Long Yang had sensed that there was a high possibility of an inheritance.

This place was beside a very inconspicuous pool in the oasis.

On the whole, it looked no different from the scenery from before. In such a huge space, there were tens of thousands of elites, but they had not met many. What did this mean?

It meant that almost all the teams here had been scattered. Hence, the possibility of an opponent appearing in such an inconspicuous place was very, very small.

As a result, the hearts of the few people at this moment were slightly calmer.

One had to know that in the outside world, everyone was from the Snake Demon Clan. Everyone was good to each other. However, in this kind of inheritance space, whether it was still the same was uncertain.

Putting aside the fact that one might know a person's face but not his heart, the Snake Demon Clan was also divided into factions, and within them, there was mutual hatred.

Here, without the supervision from the outside, the so-called killing each other could be said to be repeated despite repeated prohibitions. They were basically not restricted by the clan at all.

Under such circumstances, even if one did not have the intention to kill, one had to have the intention to guard against others.

Mo Qingqing and Mo Wen felt that they would try their best to avoid meeting opponents if they could. This was the greatest fortune that Mo Qingqing and Mo Wen felt.

In this case, Long Yang had indeed found a good place for them.

"Sacrificial altar!"

"It's made of stones. It looks like it's been here for a long time, right? It's at least a thousand years old. "Squatting down, they began to study the formation formed by the stones.

Mo Wen's first reaction was the altar, because there seemed to be items used to worship the deities.

Generally speaking, most of these places were filled with opportunities.

Therefore, when he saw this situation, his heart was filled with joy.

Didn't they come to this godforsaken place for these fortunes and inheritances?

As long as they could discover it, it would be considered as their victory in the truest sense of the word. One had to know that 99% of the young elites who had entered this time around would definitely return empty-handed.

"To be precise, it's a divine altar. In the Immortal World, divine beings are existences that only exist in fantasy. However, you cannot deny the possibility of their existence."

"There's a deity's altar here. Could it be some great fortune?" Mo Fan was slightly older than the others, so he was a lot more knowledgeable.

He thought of this possibility in an instant. When he said it, the corners of his mouth were trembling. He was so excited that it was a world of difference from his previous calm demeanor.

"Divine beings?"

"I remember that only the Ancient Age 10,000 years ago would people worship them, right?"

"Until now, the number of people worshiping the deities in the Immortal World has been reduced to a pitiful state."

"The timing doesn't match, right?"

Mo Qingqing also began to speak at this moment. She did not have a deep understanding of this kind of altar.

But if she really had to say it, this itself was somewhat informative.

In the Ancient Age 10,000 years ago, the Immortal World was not yet called the Immortal World. People worshiped the deities and even worshiped them on a large scale.

No one knew what happened ten thousand years ago, but after that, the entire region was collectively known as the current Immortal World. Back then, the highest ruler of the Immortal World had issued a strict order that no deities were worshiped.

Since then, the entire continent had almost never worshiped the deities.

Could it be that this space was an inheritance from ten thousand years ago?

"It's just that it's still not stopped despite being banned."

"That Almighty Being has passed away for many years. Although his authority is still there, this kind of worship can never be completely banned."

"It's just that it has shifted from the light to the dark."

"In my opinion, regardless of whether the worship of the deities is really effective, there is nothing wrong with worshiping the ghosts and deities."

"At least, in many documents and the discussion of the older generation, I have heard that worshiping the ghosts and deities can bring about substantial benefits. From this point, it seems that the deities most likely really exist. Even if they do not exist, there must be an inexorable will."

When talking about this topic, Mo Fan appeared to be somewhat sincere.

He was not the kind of person who knew about the past, but this did not stop him from exploring the unknown and worshiping it.

On the other hand, Mo Wen and Mo Qingqing did not appear too sincere at this moment. Perhaps they still had such thoughts in their hearts, but at least they would not show it on the surface.

"Nonsense!"

"Ghosts and deities! It's just nonsense. What do you mean by the will of the heavens? What do you mean by there is an absolute ruler in the world? "

"Even if the legendary ghosts and deities really exist, they are just a group of beings whose cultivation is stronger than ours. In essence, they are still living bodies."

"Instead of worshiping and revering those fellows, you might as well work hard to be those fellows."

"What kind of nonsense can be related to the ghosts and deities? This is the greatest sorrow of the immortals."

"Bang!"

With a kick, Long Yang sent the petrified superb item of the sacrificial altar flying without hesitation.

He did not believe in the so-called deities. Even if there were, how many sacrificial altars in the world could they all receive the protection of this deity?

What a joke. No matter who it was, immortals or demons, in this world, the only one that could be trusted was oneself.

"Clang!"

Along with Long Yang's kick.

A gust of black gas came out from behind the sacrificial offering.

"F * ck!"

The three of them looked at Long Yang fiercely.

Their meaning was very clear.

See! You are seeking death again. This time, everyone is going to die with you.

"It's the legacy," he shouted loudly.

Long Yang made the three of them return to their senses.

A trace of ecstasy began to jump into their hearts.

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