"It's the witch repair altar!"

"Fortunately, there is no mask!"

"Unexpectedly, there is also an altar of witchcraft here, so it seems that the evil spirit is transformed by the witchcraft soul in this altar?"

"It's so poisonous, **** witch repair!"

The three Guiyin sons fell down one after another and couldn't help exclaiming when they saw the altar and statue.

Zhou Shu looked quite calm, and took two steps back, "Several seniors, are there many witchcraft altars in Taiyin Mountain?"

It sounds like they have all seen altars, and they have seen many.

He doesn't have a good feeling for witch repair altars and statues, and he is even a little worried. Even now, he dare not say that he has absolute certainty to deal with the terrifying curse power in Qingyuan Valley.

Wu Xiu was too mysterious, he wouldn't touch these easily before he couldn't fully understand it.

Xuan Ningzi looked at Zhou Shu and shook her head unconsciously, "Little friend, don't call us seniors, we can't afford it."

Xuan Jizi followed, "Yes, what the little friend did before is incredible. The old man is really not qualified to be the senior of the little friend."

Xuan Yizi was more direct and shouted directly to Zhou Shu, "Senior."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, and did not refute, "Whatever you say, I just want to know about the altar now."

Xuan Ningzi nodded and explained, "The little friend is right. There are indeed many witchcraft altars in the Taiyin Mountains. They were left behind when Nanzhanzhou invaded Dongshengzhou. I am afraid that there will not be tens of thousands of them. In this way, the old man has only seen two, and they are much smaller than this."

"It's the altar of the great monk in the witchcraft. What we saw before was much worse than this."

"It's no wonder that evil spirit is so strong."

Xuan Yizi nodded, "But now that the evil spirit is gone, you don't need to care about this altar."

Zhou Shu stopped slightly, "Don't worry, don't you worry about the curse in this statue?"

"The power of the curse?"

Xuan Ningzi showed a trace of suspicion, and then said, "The little friend knows a lot, but this statue and the altar have nothing to do with curses."

Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "I would like to hear the details."

"The little friend knows the power of curses, and I must also know that there are three types of witchcraft. One type relies on the spirit of the beasts and uses the magic tactics, but this type of witchcraft never builds an altar. It is a mysterious curse and witch cultivation. They make good use of the magic tactics of the gods and souls, and the magic tactics can have the power of the gods, allowing the opponent to die in an inexplicable way. There is also the power of the gods to strengthen themselves and exert themselves beyond themselves. Ability, the latter two witchcraft will build altars, because they both need to sacrifice to the gods to gain power."

Xuan Ningzi slowly said, "The difference is that the wizard who is good at cursing sacrifices is the wizard **** Xiangmiao, while the wizard who strengthens her own sacrifice is the wizard **** Xiangliang."

Zhou Shu looked at the statue, "Is this the wizard **** Xiangliang?"

"Not bad."

Xuan Jizi nodded, "It is rumored that Xiang Liang and Xiang Miao are twins with the same appearance, but the difference is that one wears a mask and the other does not."

Xuan Yizi followed, "Wu Xiu will never mistake the gods he sacrificed, so this is definitely not related to curses. If Xiang Miao is enshrined here, I will persuade Junior to leave soon."

"So that's it, thank you three for your teachings."

Zhou Shu nodded slowly, letting go of a lot of heart.

"Most witches who strengthen themselves will attach their souls to the statues if they are dead and souls. On the one hand, they can prove their respect for the witch gods and sacrifice themselves to the witch gods. Gain strength from here, and there is the possibility of awakening and resurrection in the future."

Xuan Ningzi looked at the statue and said slowly, "It seems that he didn't succeed, but turned into the evil spirit, but it is also a bit strange. This kind of situation rarely happens, either completely annihilated or awakened after falling asleep."

The other two couldn't help nodding their heads, and they hadn't seen this situation before, and couldn't help thinking.

While Zhou Shu looked around, his eyes stopped in front of the four jade pillars beside the altar, "What are these jade pillars?"

"Yuzhu?"

Xuan Ningzi followed and looked over, slightly stunned, "Witch Xiu can only use bones to build altars, never use jade, why is there jade here?"

Zhou Shu was thinking this way, and he couldn't help spreading out a lot of spiritual knowledge, and peeked into Yuzhu.

He had some doubts, that jade pillar was enveloped in a lot of inexplicable black fog, and there were some scattered remnants floating in the black fog, in an unconscious state, and seemed to be dead.

Soon, Xuan Ningzi also discovered this, her face changed slightly, and she said in surprise, "Ah, I understand!"

"Brother, what do you understand?"

"Look at these jade pillars."

Several people stood in front of a jade pillar, and walked into the jade pillar, their expressions gradually changed, and they showed some joy.

Kind of weird.

Zhou Shu didn't understand, so he shook his head slightly, waiting for them to explain.

"Little friend, it turns out that this altar has been manipulated."

Xuan Ningzi quickly explained, "There is a sleeping ancient soul in the Yuzhu. It seems that after the witch Xiu entered the altar, the Dongshengzhou monk in order to prevent him from offering sacrifices to the witch god, so he arranged a four-son soul-locking formation. There are no formations in the soul-locking formation, and it has nothing to do with formations. It is directly using oneself as the formation, sacrificing oneself, enclosing the soul in the jade pillar, making a death oath, and suppressing the soul in the statue forever, there is no end."

Zhou Shu showed a lot of stunnedness, "Is there such a formation?"

He has been passed on from the formation path and is familiar with many formations, but he has never heard of such a decisive formation, using himself as the formation and sacrificing himself to seal the opponent.

Complete self-sacrifice is contrary to Xiuxian.

"Yes, the old man has only seen it in the classics in the sect. It is not so much a formation method, but a kind of same return method..."

Xuan Ningzi sighed, "There is no such monk now, and the four soul lock formations have long been lost, and I can't expect to see real examples here. The ancient monks, there are really many places for me to wait and learn. ."

"Thinking about the Southeast War~lightnovelpub.net~ is really tragic."

Xuan Jizi felt the same way, "I don't know how many immortal cultivators in Dongshengzhou have given everything they have to resist Nanzhanzhou, and they have ignored the immortal road. To the cultivators of Dongshengzhou, these four are exemplary."

"It's really worth admiring."

Zhou Shu nodded unconsciously, and smiled, "But in my opinion, the actions of the few are no worse than the four ancient monks."

Xuan Ningzi shook his head, "The little friend is utterly complimented. It was originally our fault. If we told other sects earlier, we still have a way to remedy it. It was our choice that made the mistake, so we can only take responsibility."

Xuan Jizi sighed softly, "Yes, if I told Elder Lin at that time, it would be fine, alas."

Xuan Yizi said loudly, "As for what to do, the evil spirit is gone!"

Several people were startled slightly, as if they had only realized it suddenly, they all looked at Zhou Shu at once, wanting to get an explanation from Zhou Shu.

Why is that evil spirit missing?