Chapter 855, empty mountain gate

Under the altar, the tears listened to Zen and held Nalanchu and Nalan Ranger in one hand, looking up at Ding Hao step by step to the altar, and suddenly there was a very strange feeling in the hearts of the three people.
Because Ding Hao's figure is actually flickering.
That feeling, like the void, has become unstable with the pace of Ding Hao. If the pattern in the old TV set is flashing, it may disappear at any time, especially when Ding Hao sets foot on the top of the altar. At this time, the feeling of flickering of this picture is getting stronger and stronger.
It is obvious that Ding Hao did not notice it.
"Ding brother, be careful!" Tears listened to Zen and wanted to remind Ding Hao.
But in this moment of the year, the flashing space picture suddenly and frantically shrinks, as if to accumulate everything to a single singularity, and then slammed, the blue starlight of the sky and Ding Hao together, This silver altar disappeared.
"what happened?"
Tears heard the horror of Zen, and the figure came to the altar, but I could not feel the slightest wave of power fluctuations. It seemed that the flashing space picture was just an illusion, but Ding Hao’s figure disappeared completely.
"Is it... the transmission method? Is the brother Ding sent there?"
Tears listened to Zen and frowned slightly, and carefully observed the silver altar.
......
Ding Hao only thinks that the blue starlight of the sky is running faster and faster, and it is getting faster and faster. At the end of the day, with his strength and fascination, he has begun to feel dizzy and is a bit unbearable.
He quickly closed his eyes and looked down.
After a little recovery, Ding Hao opened his eyes again.
Then the whole person was completely in the same place as the Thunder.
The dark space disappeared, and the blue light of the sky disappeared. The stone bridge and the whirlwind of the whistling wind disappeared. The tears and Zen and Nalan’s brothers and sisters disappeared. What appeared in Ding Hao’s eyes was Bright sunshine, blue skies, white clouds, flying birds, and... the boundless vast forest, the wind is blowing like the sea singing.
A completely strange place.
A place that Ding Hao has never seen before.
He looked around and his mouth almost broke open.
The oncoming air is fresh and incomparable. It is definitely not the air in the ancient Zongmen site that is filled with poisonous gas and mildew. This is not an illusion.
He bowed his head and found that in his place, it was still a silver altar, but it was a hundred thousand times more than the altar in the dark space. It was like a silver-colored sacred mountain several kilometers high. Standing between heaven and earth.
What makes Ding Hao even more shocking is that with this huge sacred altar as the center, within a radius of nearly 50 miles, it is actually a series of martial arts, temples, giant towers, squares, statues and suspended in the void. Beautiful floating hills.
This picture is so beautiful, it is like a fairyland in the legend.
This is a complete mountain gate. The floating peaks are large and small. There are towers of red and green tiles on the building. The long bridges connect different floating peaks, and the white waterfalls pour down. The cranes and white eagle All kinds of fairies are in the meantime, and they make a happy long sound.
Even the ancient fairy butterflies danced everywhere.
A quiet and peaceful atmosphere, lingering across the entire mountain gate.
This place contains the charm of the avenue. It is definitely a rare place in the world. The intensity of the aura is even more than any place on the mainland. The air is fresh. Ding Hao feels that every cell in the whole body is cheering.
What is even more incredible is that there is no one in this huge and complete mountain gate.
Ding Hao’s knowledge is released like a tide, and the entire mountain gate has been carefully observed. He can be sure that there are really no people except the fairy birds in the sky, the strange animals on the ground and the fish in the water. .
An empty cave is a blessing.
As if waiting for his master.
Ding Hao once again traveled the entire mountain gate, confirming that there are no people here, even the traces of human activities have not been there, everything is very new, as if it is such a huge mountain gate, just yesterday was just natural.
The waterfall flows, the floating peaks are carved, the chains are renewed, and the sculptures stand.
Ding Hao walks between the gates, as if walking in the Tianjie Temple.
He found that the layout of this mountain gate is also very reasonable, the functional area is obvious, there is a place where herbs are flourishing, and there is also a place with ample aura. There is also a theater square, there is a practice room and residence, and there is a place to cast weapons armor... ...
Even the endless mainland is like the Qingyun Zong, the extermination of the swordsmen, the gates of the super sects, compared with the blessed land in front of them, they are many times worse.
The rare birds and beasts were haunted around, not afraid of life at all. After seeing Ding Hao with a few nine-color deer, they curiously came to him and followed him like a small tail.
A colorful fairy butterfly dances between the floating waterfalls, the water vapor is filled, and a small rainbow rises into the sky, like a rainbow leading to the mysterious world.
From the bird's-eye view of the sky, this magnificent mountain gate is like a giant gossip plate, generally showing a circle, divided into eight different parts, centered on the middle of the huge white sacred altar, radiating towards the four sides. The floating mountain peaks and the ground mountains form a beautiful three-dimensional blessed land.
These floating peaks are slowly centering on the huge white altar in the center, slowly floating and rotating, just like the moon stars are spinning around the next day. The darkness contains strange powers, like the yin and yang reincarnation, almost stirring hundreds of squares. The power of the heavens and the earth within it formed a strange protective cover, and the energy of the earth was covered around the entire mountain gate.
"What kind of person is this wonderful thing built? Why did it not be used after it was built?"
Ding Hao is confused.
He walked in this magical mountain gate and only felt refreshed.
"Why is the statue of this seat only the body, but the facial expression is blurred, there are no five senses?"
Among the entire mountain gates, there are at least hundreds of magnificent statues, large and small, the parts below the head, the lines are strong, the proportion is perfect, it can be called a magical work, beautiful, as if living, as if only a gust of wind blows The clothes of these statues can be blown, but the face is blurred and there is no facial features.
Ding Hao has already finished the entire mountain gate.
In the eight regions, he saw various gods.
In the medicine of the alchemy area, there are many treasures of the gods, and there are countless years of the year. There are hundreds of large and small Dan furnaces in the hall, and the ranks are extremely amazing. Dan furnaces exist, and the fire is strong, but it is a rare fire, floating silently...
Inside the arsenal of the Casting Area, there are thousands of refining weapons, all kinds of knives and forks, all of which are made of rare gods. The second is also the treasures of the products. The best treasures are countless. ......
In the mines of the mining area, Ding Hao saw huge ores of various squares, stacked neatly on the square, and the classification was very neat, marking the properties and functions of various ores, even the refining methods were described one by one. ......
In short, in this magical mountain gate, in addition to people, everything else that has something is already fully equipped.
As long as there are enough people in the army to let this empty mountain gate work, that powerful sect, it will take a long time to be born immediately.
Ding Hao returned to the place of departure - above the huge silver altar.
Looking around, he has a feeling of dreaming.
No matter from which aspect, such a hole in the sky, which contains countless gods, should not be discarded. It is really impossible to imagine that the forces that were built here were for a reason, and they gave up here.
For Ding Hao, there are still three problems that need to be clarified -
Where is this?
Why are you being sent here?
How to get out of here?
Ding Hao also wants to go back to the ancient Zongmen site. After all, Nalan’s brothers and sisters and tears are still waiting for themselves. Once they find themselves missing, they will be very anxious.
"Ha ha ha, are you in a hurry?" A lazy snoring sound suddenly sounded.
Silver flashes.
The piece of [遁天石匙] appeared in front of Ding Hao’s eyes, and it emerged as a silvery shadow figure. It was a five- or six-year-old white fat doll with a red apron and a small braid. A very rich look, licking his mouth and playing straight.
This is the anthropomorphic image that [幻天石匙] has turned into itself.
This is the first time this quirky stone card has done so.
However, Ding Hao’s attention did not stop in this respect, but he keenly grasped the meaning of its words, and said:
Do you know where it is?

"Of course I know." The red-necked fat doll cocked Erlang's legs in the air, lying slantingly and slantingly, said: "This is a couple of fools, struggling with hardships, the crouching ground for their children, already It has been for thousands of years, and today, you are the first person to come here."
"Is you taking me here?" Ding Hao understood what.
There is no engraving inscription on the small altar of the ancient Zongmen site. I did not release the power to activate what was urging, but I was driven to this place. The only explanation is that [遁天石匙] Its ability to transfer itself to this place.
"Haha, bingo, guess right." Red fat apron doll smiled.
The tone of his speech made Ding Hao feel familiar.

Why are you bringing me here?
Ding Hao asked again.