And that void space also dissipated and the altar returned to the surface.

The wind was howling, and the bone powder was flying, falling little by little, covering the altar again, as if nothing had happened.

The vast wilderness is vast, the vitality is gloomy, the barren mountains stand tall, and the plants and trees are rare.

In such an environment, not to mention humans, even wild beasts and monsters are rare.

However, in such a place where birds do not have diarrhea, there is a deserted village.

At this time, not far from the deserted village, three young men were escorting a girl, talking and laughing, and looking like a bully, walking towards the village.

"Stupid girl, go quickly, otherwise, I will make you look good."

The leader was a young man, thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing luxurious silk and satin.

He was not a big man, but he was not a good man. He slapped the girl in the face.

The girl was only twelve or thirteen years old, with coarse linen clothes, messy hair, and a few weeds.

She was slapped and a palm print was left on her fair face, but she didn't dare to cry out loud, and could only cry silently.

Deep in the deserted village, there is a black dry well, and there is a yellow mud platform on the dry well. I don’t know how long it has existed, but the yellow mud platform has many small cracks, but it has never cracked.

The whole village surrounded the dry wells and mud platforms, and there were less than fifty people in the old and young.

"Village Chief, how could there be any movement in this mud platform?"

Someone asked the old village chief and seemed a little scared.

"It seems like something is going to appear."

"Don't be afraid, this is left by our ancestors and it should not be detrimental to us."

The old village chief shouted loudly to calm everyone's emotions.

As everyone's eyes gaze, the yellow nickel platform shook gently, emitting a faint yellow light, and then, a person appeared on the yellow nickel platform.

"Well, he's a young man."

Seeing that the human youth appeared, the villagers felt a little relieved and looked at it curiously.

They were surprised that this Huangnitai has been with the village for generations and is of no use. Never thought that a person would appear inexplicably.

The young man was wearing a wide black robe and carrying a big black bow.

It was Ye Luo who returned through the altar in the ancient road in the forbidden area.

He walked down the yellow mud platform, and the yellow mud platform returned to its former appearance, as if it was made of yellow mud, dry and cracked, inconspicuous.

"Young man, where do you come from?"

Everyone retreated, and the villagers were still afraid of strangers, so the old village asked.

"Don't be afraid, I won't harm you."

Ye Luo lifted his hat and showed a pretty and smiling face.

This made the villagers less wary and a very sunny and kind young man.

"Big brother, where are you from?

It actually appeared from the yellow nickel platform, so amazing."

A little brat asked curiously, with bright and black eyes watching Ye Luo, spinning around.

"It's so amazing. I'm coming from the border."

Ye Luo did not hide it. The villagers were very simple, and he felt that there was no need to lie or something.

"It's a guest from afar, so young people can sit in the village."

The old village chief is an old man in his seventies, with white hair and a cane, and a kind invitation.

"Thank you, the village chief."

Ye Luo thanked him and followed the village chief into the village.

This village is not big, it can be said to be small.

There are only a dozen families in total, and more than twenty wooden thatched huts are scattered, all separated by a distance from each other.

Ye Luo saw several thatched huts with some poultry and livestock in captivity.

There are a few fields outside the village, including crops, vegetables, etc.

A further distance is the endless wilderness, desolate, silent, and lifeless.

This is a deserted village, Ye Luo made the first judgment, and he also had questions.

How can such a small village last for a long time in the Great Wilderness? Even if you encounter some powerful beasts, you can't resist it.

There is also the yellow nickel platform, which is very mysterious, connecting to the altar in the ancient road in the forbidden area.

“This village is not simple.”

Ye Luo whispered to himself, the yellow mud platform pressed on a dry well, it was definitely a while ago.

This may be an ancient village that has been forgotten by the world.

When he arrived at the village chief's house, Ye Luo had just picked up a bowl of water poured by the village chief and had not had time to drink it.

A young and strong villager rushed over and shouted anxiously: "Miss Chief, it's not good, a monk is here."

Xixi, Xixi was caught by those people.”

"What?

Sissi."

The old village chief was seventy and eighty years old and could not withstand such a blow? The old man trembled and almost fell down. Ye Luo quickly supported the village chief.

"Take me there quickly."

The village chief rushed to the village head with a cane. At this moment, the whole village arrived and was very scared.

Adults protect children, and many children were scared to tears.

Ye Luo followed the village chief and saw three young men and captured a girl.

The three young people are not young, the oldest is less than 20 years old, and the youngest is only fourteen years old.

But his cultivation is very high and he is a master of three human divine realms.

And the girl, only twelve or thirteen years old, had tears wet her cheeks.

On the tender face, there were two big red handprints, which were clearly visible to the ten fingers.

Ye Luo was angry at that time, with murderous intent in his eyes.

That girl should be Xixi, just a mortal, but she was abused like this, which is really infuriating.

"Three sirs, I wonder where Xixi offended you. I'm sorry for you.

I also asked the adults to release my granddaughter.”

The old village chief begged, he is just such a granddaughter.

"Old guy, kneel down and beg me. If I am happy, I may release your granddaughter.

Oh, by the way, I heard that there is a yellow nickel platform in your village. I am very interested. I will hand it over quickly."

The young man said arrogantly, looking condescending, obviously the leader.

"Sir, our village is so poor that we can't even eat, so there is no yellow nickel platform.

I don’t know where the adults heard it.”

The old village chief said perfunctorily, and the rest of the village were also shocked.

That Huangnitai is with the village, and I don’t know how many young people are.

It was left by our ancestors. Although we don’t know what it is, the ancestors have warned us to protect the yellow nickel platform.

"Sir, you must have made a mistake..." Some villagers said with courage.

"Shut up, talk less nonsense. If you don't hand over the Huangnitai, I will kill you all."

The young man was very handsome, but his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at everyone coldly.

This person, whose name is Fu Kang, is the youngest son of the Sect leader of the Sword Sect. He relies on his background and talent to be arrogant and do whatever he wants.

He accidentally learned some news from his ancestors, and felt that the so-called Huangnitai was extraordinary, so he found it here.

In fact, Fu Kang didn't know whether there was any yellow nickel platform in this ancient village, but he was just using deterrent means to intimidate.
Chapter completed!