"The gods built four altars of gods at the same time!"

"Four seats?"

Xiao Yang was surprised and thought to himself that it was no wonder that he had captured so many strong men. A single sacrificial altar was a big project, let alone four?

"The god said that it was a cunning rabbit's three holes. After all four of them were built, no matter which one other person with ulterior motives destroyed, they could successfully summon the true god of A Sanguo!"

The four great guardians said timidly.

After hearing this, Xiao Yang couldn't help but smile.

There is really a god who organizes gods! This is a complete copy of a monarch with the surname Cao before ancient Han Dynasty.

According to legend, when the Cao monarch was buried, there were seven coffins leaving the city from different gates in the city at the same time, and then buried in different locations, making it impossible to determine the location of his real mausoleum. Although thousands of years have passed, the location of his real mausoleum has not been found.

The practice of the Divine Cult is exactly the same as that of the monarch of Cao!

Since four altars of inspiration have been built, then all four altars of inspiration have been destroyed.

Xiao Yang said in his heart.

The four great guardians saw that elusive smile on Xiao Yang's face, and said silently, "We... we have told you everything we know. Now we can let us go?"

"There is another thing that you need to lead the way!"

Xiao Yang already had a plan in his mind.

Qiao Ling'er, Anjisen and others had already run to Xiao Yang's side at this time.

"Who are these guys?"

Qiao Ling'er looked at the four major guardians on the ground, covered in bruises and asked in confusion.

"The person who can lead us!"

Xiao Yang said slowly.

After hearing this, Qiao Ling'er frowned slightly, and her face was full of confusion.

Xiao Yang informed Anjisen and the others of the four great guardians, and immediately assigned the task, divided into four teams, led by a guardian organized by the divine religion, and destroyed four altars at the same time.

Angison and Anna were each responsible for the destruction of an altar, while Qiao Ling'er and Kong Xueman's spiritual cultivation were slightly weak. The three of them went to destroy one together, so they could take care of each other. Xiao Yang was also responsible for one person, just like Anna and Angison.

After such assignment was completed, Xiao Yang, Anjisen and others followed the guardians of a divine organization toward the direction of the altar.

At this time, no one noticed that at the gate of the deserted city of Hak, a half-year-old child was riding a donkey. The child's wrists were like lotus roots, and he was wearing a silver bracelet, waving a small whip and whipping the donkey's butt, and the bracelet ringed. Angison was the first to arrive at a construction site of the altar of the gods under the guidance of the Imperial Palace. Looking around, it was like an ancient slave scene. The captured men were naked and sweating profusely. The two worked together to carry a huge rock of hundreds of kilograms.

The people from the divine organization standing beside him were holding whips in their hands. The slack men were a little lazy. The whip in their hands ruthlessly whipped the slack men, whipping a blood mark.

The strong man dared not cry out for pain, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on, and continue to work hard.

Not far away, a stone platform that had already begun to take shape suddenly stood.

The stone platform is about ten feet high, wide and regular. Many strong men gathered under the stone platform to polish the base carefully, as smooth as a mirror.
Chapter completed!