Chapter 977: Unimaginable

"It's him!" Seeing the shadow in the altar clearly, Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly.

He didn't expect to meet Xue Tu Ling here!

However, Xue Tu Ling didn't seem to have any hostility at this time. He just glanced at Nie Tian and then asked An Huailin: "Master Guoshi, who is the person next to you?"

An Huailin was slightly stunned, very surprised that Nie Tian and Xue Tu Ling knew each other, and said: "Mr. Xue, this is Master Nie Tian of Wanmo Longyuan."

"Wanmo Longyuan? Is it the force that provides saint bones for Jiuyin Altar?" Xue Tu Ling was stunned for a moment, then said.

An Huailin was a little embarrassed, but he nodded solemnly, and then said to Nie Tian: "Master Nie Tian, ​​this time the saint's bones arrived three days late, and the Nine Yin Altar did not extinguish, all thanks to Mr. Xue."

"So that's the case." Nie Tian smiled faintly, looked at Xue Tuling and said: "Xue Tuling, you kept the Nine Yin Altar from being destroyed, it seems I have to thank you."

"You're welcome." Xue Tuling responded coldly, and his figure disappeared directly into the altar.

Although he and Nie Tian had fought several times, he didn't know Nie Tian's origins.

Nie Tian didn't pay too much attention to Xue Tuling. Now was not a good time to kill the latter, so he decided to be patient for a while.

At this time, Nie Tian had gradually understood what was going on, but in order to understand it more clearly, his face sank, looked at An Huailin, and asked: "Master National Master, what's going on?"

An Huailin noticed that Nie Tian seemed angry, and was a little nervous, so he told everything that had happened in the past few days.

Nie Tian listened and understood the whole thing thoroughly.

It turns out that An Huailin is from Wanmo Longyuan, but he doesn't have a dragon ring, so there is no dragon vein in his body.

The Jiuyin Altar is an ancient altar that An Huailin accidentally discovered, but when he found it, the altar was about to be destroyed. In order to keep the altar running, it must absorb power from the saint bones.

For decades, Wanmo Longyuan has been providing saint bones for An Huailin.

After the saint bones are partially absorbed by the Jiuyin Altar, their vitality will be greatly weakened, but their fusion will be greatly improved.

So after the saint bones are absorbed by the Jiuyang Altar, they will be transported back to Wanmo Longyuan, and some people can fuse with the infected saint bones.

Jian Lao said before that the reason why Yin Zixu and Yu Jingzhi were able to fuse the saint bones was because of a kind of evil magic. In fact, this evil magic is the Jiuyin Altar!

This time, the Buer Chamber of Commerce transported the saint bones, but unfortunately encountered Ying Lihao, and was several days late, which almost caused the Jiuyin Altar to be completely destroyed.

Fortunately, Xue Tu Ling appeared, and his blood demon power could actually maintain the operation of the Nine Yin Altar.

So in the past few days, in the absence of saint bones, it was Xue Tu Ling who ensured the operation of the Nine Yin Altar.

Nie Tian wanted to understand all this, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in his heart. Such a huge altar would absorb so much power from saint bones at a time.

That's saint bones, not cabbage, the people of Wanmo Longyuan are really willing to give it up.

"It seems that there must be a saint's tomb in Wanmo Longyuan!" Nie Tian said in his heart.

However, Wanmo Longyuan and An Huailin also took what they needed. Saint bones maintained the operation of the Nine Yin Altar, and the infected saint bones became more fusion-resistant, so the people of Longyuan could fuse the saint bones. Although the power was much weaker, it was much better than just watching without being able to fuse.

"Old Jian, how much power of saint bones is contained in such a large altar?" Nie Tian looked at the Nine Yin Altar in front of him, and suddenly had a very bold idea in his mind. A smile rose at the corner of his mouth and he suddenly said.

"Unimaginable!" Jian Lao's face was a little shocked, and he responded solemnly.

Nie Tian nodded, with a hint of heat in his eyes, and said: "If Mo Ruxi absorbs the power of the entire altar, it will be enough for her to completely awaken the body of a saint!"

Jian Lao froze when he heard Nie Tian's words, and was completely petrified. After a long time, he nodded frantically.

The Nine Yin Altar has absorbed countless powers of saint bones over the past few decades. If all these powers are absorbed by Mo Ruxi, not only can she completely awaken the body of a saint, but also her strength can have an unimaginable explosion!

However, Nie Tian's idea is too crazy. The Nine Yin Altar is something that An Huailin and Wanmo Longyuan have been operating for decades. Seeing that it is about to be opened, how can he absorb the power of the altar.

Unless Nie Tian kills An Huailin and others and directly occupies the altar.

At this moment, Nie Tian already has this idea in his mind.

But he doesn't know how to open the altar, so he can't kill An Huailin and others now.

"Master State Master, I just heard Luo Ren say that Ying Lihao is the key to opening the Nine Yin Altar. What does this mean?" Nie Tian suddenly remembered Luo Ren's words and asked.

An Huailin was stunned for a moment, and seemed a little surprised, but still said: "Master Nie Tian, ​​the Nine Yin Altar absorbs the power of the saint's bones. This is a process for the altar to recover its power, but in order to absorb the power of the altar, the altar must be opened. The opening of the Nine Yin Altar requires a force of extreme yin and extreme coldness, and the desolate cold power in Ying Lihao's body is the extreme yin and extreme coldness, which is enough to open the altar."

"So that's it." Nie Tian nodded slightly, very satisfied with An Huailin's performance.

"Master Nie Tian, ​​as long as the altar is opened, anyone who absorbs the power of the altar can break through the plane restriction and ascend to the Heavenly Emperor realm!" At this time, An Huailin raised a weird smile at the corner of his mouth and said solemnly.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Master National Master, are you hinting to me to absorb the power of the altar?"

"I dare not!" An Huailin's face changed suddenly. He did not expect Nie Tian to be so smart, and quickly said, "The Nine Yin Altar is prepared for Master Longshou. How dare others covet it!"

"It's good to know." Nie Tian smiled faintly, but his eyes flashed with a strange look.

He had heard that An Huailin wanted to take the Nine Yin Altar, but he was afraid of his existence, so he tempted him and wanted to drag him into the water. The two of them swallowed the Nine Yin Altar together.

Unfortunately, Nie Tian was not from Wanmo Longyuan, and he did not desire the Nine Yin Altar, because this altar was left for Mo Ruxi.

Then, Nie Tian did not stay and left here immediately.

Since Xue Tuling liked to keep the altar running, let him continue to work. Nie Tian only cared about the moment when the altar was opened.

After a while, everyone returned to the hall of the National Master's Mansion.

"Master Imperial Master, when will the altar recover its power?" Nie Tian sat upright, took a sip of tea, and spoke lightly.

"This is the last battle of saint bones. As long as the altar absorbs the power of this batch of saint bones, it will be completely restored." Although An Huailin was reluctant in his heart, he still answered respectfully.

"How long will it take?" Nie Tian continued to ask.

"About a month." An Huailin answered lightly, but his eyes flickered inadvertently.