Chapter 3667
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That was the Altar of the Great Path in the Dream Palace (2)
While the onlookers chased after Hun Zhen and Zhen Xiaoxiao, the disciples of the Illusory Palace, who were not enveloped by the Rising Sun Demonic Array, did not dare to slack off. Under Xiao Yun's lead, they chased after them with all their might.
Unfortunately, everyone only saw the backs of that bastard master and disciple before they saw the two of them … rush into a Great Dao altar!
"Chase!"
Xiao Yun roared at the Illusory Palace's disciples behind him.
At this moment, Senior Brother Ye and Pan Dan were trapped in the Rising Sun Demon Formation that was restored by their Master's formation pill and Jing Zhe's hands were covered in ice armour that could not be removed for a moment. At this moment, he was the role model for the Illusory Palace disciples.
He knew that Hun Zhen and his disciple should have used up all their trump cards after using the Demon Formation and Immortal Ice. However, Xiao Yun never imagined that these two fellows would be so deranged as to hide in the Great Dao Sacrificial Altar in a panic.
It should be known that even if the disciples of the various palaces chose an altar of the Great Path that was compatible with their Daoist Heart, they wouldn't dare to rashly barge in. This was because there was no turning back on this path. If one didn't have absolute confidence in obtaining the altar's approval, then they would be trapped within the altar for the rest of their lives until they turned into bones.
Therefore, for so many years, even Ye Soundless had only built a cave outside the altar that he had set. He had been trying to understand the changes in the Daoist aura that leaked from the top of the Daoist altar to deepen his understanding of intent. If he wasn't confident, he wouldn't take the crucial step easily.
Perhaps Hun Zhen didn't know how powerful the One Dream Sky disciple trial was.
Without even turning his head, he disappeared behind the door.
Since a mere peak lord of Second Dream Sky dared to be so arrogant, then he, Xiao Yun, wasn't a coward!
He dared to go to the Yellow Springs and Blue Skies, a place that Soul Essence could go to!
He raised his arms and shouted, ordering his junior brothers and sisters to follow closely. Unfortunately, his shout was so loud that the messy footsteps behind him stopped hesitantly.
"Senior Brother Xiao Yun …"
A timid voice sounded.
"Look closely. That's the Great Path Altar of the Dream Palace."
There were 49 altars in Lotus Pod Mountain, and the Dream Palace occupied 12 of them. However, these 12 altars had never been visited by anyone. They didn't fear the Great Dream Sect Leader's divine might, and no one dared to blaspheme them. But since the founding of the sect, no one had been able to obtain the Great Dream Sect Master's inheritance. This was because his Dao was too profound and mysterious.
It seemed to have surpassed the logic of the heavens and the earth, and it wasn't within the five elements, six intents, seven forms, and eight absolutes.
If it was the Inheritance Altar of another Palace Master, the proud and arrogant disciples of the Illusory Palace would still dare to barge in with their eyes closed. Even if they were really trapped inside for 80 to 100 years … maybe their master would remember and make an exception.
You can step onto the altar of the Dream Palace.
That was definitely Yun Wuhui sending himself to his death.
When they saw Hun Zhen and his disciple hurriedly step through the door, the words' uncanny dream 'vaguely appeared in the air. It made everyone's hearts beat faster.
Traditional Dream Techniques.
It was definitely a threshold of the Great Dao that he couldn't touch!
"Damn!"
Xiao Yun tripped and nearly bit his tongue.
After being reminded by his junior brothers and sisters, he realized that the altar of the Great Path in front of him was indeed shrouded in a strange blue halo. It belonged to the Dream Palace.
"Ha!"
Xiao Yun quickly stopped and steadied himself. He could not hide the awkwardness on his face as he coughed dryly, "Very good. This pair of Second Dream Sky's Xiao Xiao is seeking death. They can't blame anyone else."
As he spoke, he looked behind him with a guilty conscience.
Xiao Yun pondered whether he should first enter the Rising Sun Demon Formation to save Senior Brother Ye and Pan Dan before discussing with the two of them.
His master had clearly ordered him to snatch the treasured saber from Hun Zhen, but now … both the saber and the person were trapped in the Dream Palace's altar. What should he do?
Yesterday, he clearly remembered writing and posting two chapters. Today … Not only did my counting skills not improve after so many years, they even deteriorated with the passage of time. Three minutes is four minutes, four minutes is seven minutes.
(End of this chapter)
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