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Chapter 542 The Mysterious Altar

When the children heard that there were candy, their eyes lit up, but they did not make a fight, but lined up politely. Yan Ning was also very fair, and the amount of candy each child received was the same.

Sisi looked at Yan Ning in disbelief. Of course, she knew that Yan Ning was empty just now, so where did she get the candy?

Jiang Wujue knew about Yan Ning’s Sumeru Ring, but he was puzzled and said, “How could you bring candy with you?”

Yan Ning smiled helplessly: "Xiaoya likes to eat candy, so I prepared a lot in the Sumeru Ring before."

"Is there anything else that tastes good?" Jiang Wujue suddenly became excited when he heard this.

"Let me see." Yan Ning sinks his consciousness into the Sumeru Ring. After a while, many snacks and fruits appeared in his hands: "My God, why didn't I find it before? I have eaten so much in the Sumeru Ring?!"

If snacks are extremely rare in the Huangsha Ancient City, then the fruit is like gold. Not to mention the people in the Huangsha Ancient City, even the people stationed in the Huangsha Ancient City will basically not be able to eat the fruit!

The children have been in the ancient city of Huangsha since they were born. They have never seen fruits since they were so old.

Yan Ning sent an apple to every child and taught them to bite it. Without exception, every child showed a happy expression on his face.

One of the children was reluctant to eat it, so they came to Sisi with the apple: "Sister, you eat it first!"

Yan Ning was extremely moved when he saw this scene. He took out another apple and stuffed it into Sisi's hand: "This is for you."

Sisi was at a loss: "It's better to give it to the children!"

"Okay, I have a lot more, don't worry."

"That's right, don't worry about eating. If you don't have enough, please ask Brother Yan Ning for it!" Jiang Wujue said with a smile.

After hearing this, Sisi felt relieved and took a bite of the apple. The juice flowed into Sisi's throat. She couldn't help it and shed tears.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Jiang Wujue felt distressed.

"It's nothing, I just haven't eaten fruits for many years. The last time I ate fruits was brought back from outside the grassland ten years ago." Sisi quickly wiped away her tears.

Jiang Wujue quickly comforted and said, "Don't be sad. With Brother Yan Ning and I, it won't take long to get the people of the Changsheng Sect out of Inner Mongolia! Then you and your father will be reunited, and I will buy you as much fruit as you want!"

Sisi stopped crying, but Yan Ning laughed secretly. She couldn't tell that Jiang Wujue was quite good at coaxing girls.

After such a sensational scene, Sisi and Jiang Wujue's relationship became much closer, which Yan Ning liked to hear.

According to Sisi, the parents of these children served in the ancient city of Huangsha to build an altar. After these children were born, they were thrown out of the altar by the people of the Changsheng Cult, wandered on the streets and were bullied. Sisi and Bart were originally lonely and helpless, so they took the initiative to take in these children.

Yan Ning walked into the cottage and found that the cottage was extremely dark, but there were shabby bedding neatly placed on the floor, with a large wooden table in the middle, and a homework book on it was already written.

Yan Ning sighed secretly, and made up his mind to liberate the people in Huangsha Ancient City.

Sisi took the children to play outside the hut. Yan Ning called Jiang Wujue into the hut and said to him: "Now we have entered the Huangsha Ancient City, we must find a way to find Li Feifei and the others as soon as possible."

"I have a doubt..." Jiang Wujue said, "I don't have a thorough understanding of the Changsheng Sect, but I think they have never done purposeful things, such as what you said, the Fang family trafficking people, Zeng Fan clears customs entry and exit, and Juehai Prison is responsible for creating the Ghost King... What is the purpose of the existence of the ancient city of Huangsha?"

Jiang Wujue's words reminded Yan Ning, who was also thinking about this issue. He analyzed: "Uncle Bart said that the Changsheng Cult has arrested people to build an altar in the north of Huangsha Ancient City. Will that altar be the purpose of the Changsheng Cult?"

Jiang Wujue suddenly thought of something, widened his eyes and said, "Is it... related to the Reverse Bagua Diagram?!"

"you mean……"

"I had previously observed the Bagua diagram. Although I saw that it was recorded in it, which was related to the Gate of Time and Space, I didn't know whether it was necessary to open the Gate of Time and Space... Looking at the past and present, those terrifying rituals are equipped with large altars, so the Changsheng Cult built an altar in the ancient city of Huangsha to open the Gate of Time and Space?!"

Jiang Wujue became more and more frightened as he spoke, and even Yan Ning was frightened. If this was the case, the game of chess in the Changsheng Sect would have been too big.

Isn’t it said that before the Changsheng Cult entered Huangsha Ancient City, the leader of the Changsheng Cult had already discovered the secret of the Bagua?

Yan Ning took off the Mingpo Knife on his back, put it on his legs and gently stroked it. He said in a very serious tone: "It seems that it's time to go and see the altar."

...

The north of Huangsha Ancient City is surrounded by high stone walls. Every twenty meters around the stone wall, there is a guard holding a gun. They have a fierce look on their faces and bullets are loaded at any time, as if they will shoot in the next second.

Inside the wall is a magnificent altar. The altar covers an area of ​​three kilometers and has a total of 999 stairs. At the top of the stairs, there is a huge statue of the Qilin god.

The statue of the Qilin God has only been built half of its body, but it can be vaguely seen that the Qilin's posture is to bend over and worship. On its proud head, it will be the center of the entire altar and the place where the ceremony is held.

Bang-

"Give me a quicker!"

The whip with thin barbs was terrifyingly whipping in the air, and many innocent people with naked upper bodies were struggling to carry huge stones on their backs to the steps.

Among the people, a man with shirtless and tattooed kirin appeared. Behind him was a young man holding a folding fan. When all the guards saw these two people, they couldn't help but stand up straight, showing timid faces, but they wanted to shout: "I've seen the city lord, Lord He!"

Nie Shi didn't take these guards seriously at all, looked at them without looking around, passing by them as if no one was around, while He Ziyin smiled and gave them a little.

"Mr. He is so nice. I greeted him, but he actually responded to me and nodded to me."

"Yes... the city lord is different. It is said that because of Lord He's arrival two days ago, the city lord was furious and killed two confidants with his own hands!"

"It's really like a tiger!"

"Stop talking, be careful to be heard by the city lord!"

Although the guards had tried their best to whisper, the discussion still fell into Nie Shi's ears. He endured the desire to kill and did not turn around.
Chapter completed!
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