The altar made of stones is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. After years of invasion, it has been damaged in many places, showing desolate and desolate atmosphere. But when you look down, you can still feel the majesty on the altar that has not completely dissipated.

Several figures were now standing under the altar, looking at its ruin, and their eyes were a little excited. One of the old men had white hair and beards, and the wrinkles on their faces were filled with the breath of time.

He knelt down on his five bodies and leaned on the ground, tremblingly kissed the earth, and turbid tears rolled down, "The descendants of later generations are unfilial, which has brought shame to ancestors of all generations!"

Everyone beside him knelt down in one go, clenched their fists, and their expressions were heavy.

Zhan Lingtian was the first to stand up and said slowly: "Uncle of the clan, since we can find this place, we are the protection of our ancestors in heaven, so you don't have to worry too much."

The old man wiped away his tears, "Your Highness is right, it's my fault, and I can't calm down for a moment." He looked at the altar, "The imperial seal is here. As long as you get it, your Highness can get it, and you will be lucky."

Zhan Lingtian bowed and saluted solemnly, "I'll bother the uncle of the clan!"

The old man looked solemn, "The responsibility for his duties is unavoidable. I am a member of my tribe, who was born for this. Please wait for us and ask the emperor to seal it immediately."

He waved his hand and the few people behind him stood up, his eyebrows and eyes dispersed and stood around the altar.

"Let's start." The old man spoke in a deep voice.

Outside the altar, several people cut their palms at the same time, and red blood rushes out. But when the blood drops halfway, they are attracted by invisible power and suspended in the air.

The dilapidated altar, with buzzing sounds deep in the depths, with weakness and fatigue that had been sleeping for countless years, and unstoppable restlessness.

The expressions of the bleeding men changed slightly, and their faces became pale, and then the suspended blood stretched out the bloodline and connected it to the altar.

As the blood was absorbed, the ground trembled, and dim golden patterns appeared on the surface of the altar. At first, they were chaotic and incomplete, but when they were more and more numerous, they gradually became connected to each other and turned into a complex and magnificent formation map.

However, this formation map was damaged due to the damage to the altar and some places were destroyed, which prevented the formation from flowing.

The old man glanced across the incomplete part of the formation diagram, paused for a few breaths, sighed softly, and then he immediately became determined.

"Your Highness, all the hopes of our clan are in you. I hope that your highness will be cautious in the future and live up to the expectations of the clan!"

Zhan Lingtian bowed, his expression as firm as a stone, "Remember the teachings of the clan uncle!"

Lin Weiwei knelt on the ground and gave a big gift for her brother because she knew very well what the price would be paid by her uncle.

"Your name will be kept in the genealogy and will be remembered by the descendants of the descendants, and you will be grateful!"

The old man smiled, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his whole body seemed much younger. He had been waiting for today in his life. Thinking of the little hesitation in his heart, he was unwilling to accept it, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself secretly.

As expected, after living for a long time, I became instinctively cherishing my life.

Fortunately, although he cherished his life, he still did not forget the responsibilities he carried.

As soon as he stepped forward, the old man's figure flew above the altar, spread his arms and dripping from his body, and the scarlet and richness drowned his figure.

These blood lights seemed to have intelligence, and flew down on their own, fell to the incomplete part of the array map, squirming and blending into it, repairing it.

Around the altar, there were blood bleeding from his hands, and sadness appeared on his face. Looking at the ancestor who was flooded with blood, the resentment in his heart dissipated most of them.

Perhaps as the ancestor said, this is the mission of their lineage, which was destined long before the ages.

Close your eyes and the few people silently activated it. The blood flowed faster in their palms, and the "buzzing" inside the altar became louder, adding a bit of power.

The golden pattern grew slowly in the incomplete part of the array diagram. When it was completely repaired, the blood light on the altar suddenly converged and the old man disappeared, leaving only ashes.

He actually used his life to fill the formation and exhausted everything!

boom--

The golden light shone brightly, condensed into a golden column of light, blasted into the sky above his head, shattering the space, and unknown where it connected. The monk standing around the altar with his eyes closed, his body suddenly stiffened, and a trace of grayish-white color rose from his feet, and soon spread throughout his body.

The color was extremely bleak, revealing the meaning of extinction. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and they were like the old man, and their bodies were shattered in the wind.

No more energy remains.

Zhan Lingtian stood straight and looked sorrowful. Lin Weiwei's eyes were red, and big tears were shedding.

The bloodline of the imperial clan has withered, and now there is very little left. There will be another lineage cut off later... Is it really worth it for the imperial seal?

But this was the brother's decision. The clan had prepared for this for countless years. She had no choice but to ask herself to follow her and remember everything today.

If the imperial clan really returns to a glorious day, the people who sacrifice today will receive the honor they deserve.

The golden beam of light emerges from the altar, shattering the space, connecting the unknown land, and the invisible aura is like a stormy wave, sweeping across all directions.

However, this altar seems to have invisible power, covering up the space and not known to the outside world.

A moment later, a huge bronze coffin flew out of the broken space.

It has no decoration on the surface, and it looks like a person buried in it, disdaining to show its own dignity with a half-extra object.

This alone can be seen how proud the buried person was during his lifetime.

Zhan Lingtian's face changed drastically because the scene in front of him was completely different from what he knew, and there was no imperial seal at all... Why did this bronze coffin come through the altar?

He grabbed Lin Weiwei and turned around and was about to leave. Although he didn't know what was in the bronze coffin, he felt endless oppression in his heart.

But before the two of them left, the entire space frozen in an instant, and the invisible majesty, with the vast and boundless terrifying aura, imprisoned this world.

The bronze coffin fell on the altar and the shocking aura released suddenly disappeared.

His body was free, but Zhan Lingtian did not. He then took Lin Weiwei away and respectfully knelt down and kowtowed.

If you want to kill them, you can do it just now. Since you keep your hands or have other reasons.

Of course, it is more important that after seeing the power of the bronze coffin, Zhan Lingtian was not sure at all and could escape with his sister.

Since this is the case, it is better to be quiet than to be motion.

Scream-

The bronze coffin sounded lightly, and the coffin lid opened immediately. A white palm stretched out, grabbed the coffin and stood up.

In the coffin, a middle-aged man walked out, wearing an imperial crown and a nine-dragon robe, his eyes opened and closed, and his divine light was surging, and his every move could control the sun, moon and galaxy.

This bronze coffin was buried with a great emperor. He was filled with death, but he retained a sense of vitality.

The energy of life and death intertwined, and was completely opposite to each other, but it flowed freely and formed a system that was stable and continuous.

It's really weird.

His eyes fell on Zhan Lingtian, Lin Weiwei's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "How many years have you been since the founding of the country? What is the national situation?"

Zhan Lingtian was extremely excited. Although he was unbelievable, he had already recognized that the emperor who seemed to be alive in front of him was the founding king.

The portraits enshrined in the ancestral hall and the pictures and jade slips that have been passed down to this day are just the same as those in front of you. What's more, no one can disguise the momentum of the emperor who suppressed the nine heavens!

"Reporting to the ancestors, it has been 76.25 million years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the country collapsed for 40 million years, the imperial clan has withered only one city and less than a billion people."

boom--

The altar shook, the sky suddenly changed in color, and the clouds rolled, as if millions of sacred mountains were condensed and descended.

Zhan Lingtian's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.

The founding emperor was furious, "When I was buried, I had a decree left in the world. If the country and the country were unstable, I could wake me up from my sleep. How dare you disrespect me!"

Zhan Lingtian dared not argue, but just buried his head in the face of guilt. Fortunately, the breath of the sky quickly dissipated.

The founding emperor looked gloomy, "Say, what happened?"

There must be changes in it.

Zhan Lingtian suppressed his physical discomfort and said respectfully: "Forty million years ago, the imperial wolf smoke rose everywhere. The ancestors of the clan wanted to summon the imperial seal to bless the country's destiny. No one knew what happened. He only knew that the summoning failed to proceed smoothly. All the ancestors of the clan who participated in this matter died suddenly in one day."

"The empire was in turmoil at that time, and after this blow, it was completely slumped. After a million years of war, the country was divided into seven..."

At present, the current situation of the Seven Empires is revealed.

After saying that, Zhan Lingtian took a careful look at the silent ancestor king, and his heart was in chaos. The imperial seal that can obtain the luck of the emperor from generation to generation is actually the founding emperor... If the country is unstable, the ancestor king will be awakened successfully, will the Great Zhou Dynasty be preserved?

But this assumption is meaningless now. Regardless of the reason, the demise of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been over 30 million years.

After a long silence, the founding emperor looked up, and the divine light surged in his eyes, as if he had crossed the long river of time and fell before a long time ago.

After a long time, I sighed softly, as if I had realized something.

"I have been fighting for thousands of years, and will eventually unify the world, open up supreme causes, and unite the country's destiny to suppress all directions! Because of my heart, I feel that to avoid major disasters, I fell into a deep sleep with my life and death... Unexpectedly, I still cannot preserve the imperial family and continue the inheritance of the country."

His eyes fell, "Get up, you two wake me up from your sleep, you will have great achievements to the imperial clan, and you will be rewarded in the future."

Zhan Lingtian, Lin Weiwei hurriedly knelt down and thanked.

The founding emperor waved his sleeves, wrapped the two people invisible power, put away the bronze hall, and took one step to disappear.

...

Yingdu.

The Great Chu Imperial Palace.

His Majesty the Emperor was alone in the secret room, looking at the dazzling star that suddenly lit up, his eyes were solemn.

There are seven emperor stars in the world, but now the eighth one appears, and it is so bright that it bursts out in an instant, covering almost the entire star map.

The Eighth Emperor in the World... No, maybe he should be called the First Emperor in the Eternal!

The ancient rumors are true. The one who opened up the country of the Great Zhou and ruled the heavens is actually still alive.

Although he was prepared in his heart, he witnessed this scene with his own eyes and the emperor's powerful heart still stirred up endless waves.

After a long time, Mi Qianyuan took a breath, suppressed the tide of his heart, and strong confidence burst out between his eyes.
To be continued...