Chapter 977: Unimaginable

"Sure enough, it's him!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly when he saw the black shadow in the altar clearly.

He didn't expect that he would encounter a blood-slaying spirit here!

However, the Blood Slaughter Spirit didn't seem to have any hostility at this time. He just glanced at Nie Tian and then asked An Huailin: "Master Imperial Master, who is the person beside you?"

An Huailin was stunned for a moment, very surprised that Nie Tian and Blood Slaughter Ling actually knew each other, and said, "Mr. Xue, this is Lord Nie Tian of Ten Thousand Demons Dragon Abyss."

"Ten Thousand Demons Longyuan? Is it the force that provided the saint bones for the Nine Yin Altar?" Blood Slaughter Spirit was stunned for a moment, then said.

An Huailin was a little embarrassed, but still nodded solemnly, and then said to Nie Tian: "Lord Nie Tian, ​​the saint bones came three days late this time. The reason why the Nine Yin Altar is not extinguished is all thanks to Mr. Xue."

"So that's it." Nie Tian smiled faintly, looked at the Blood Slaughter Spirit and said, "Blood Slaying Spirit, you kept the Nine Yin Altar from being destroyed. It seems that I still want to thank you."

"No thanks." Blood Slaughter Spirit responded coldly, and his figure disappeared directly into the altar.

Although he fought against Nie Tian several times, he did not know his origins.

Nie Tian didn't know much about the Blood Slaughter Spirit. Now was not a good time to kill the latter, so he decided to endure it for a while.

At this time, Nie Tian had gradually understood what was going on, but in order to understand more clearly, his face darkened, he looked at An Huailin and asked, "Master Imperial Master, what is going on?"

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

Nie Tian listened and completely understood the whole thing.

It turns out that An Huailin is from Wanmo Longyuan, but he doesn't have a dragon ring, so he doesn't have dragon veins in his body.

The Jiuyin Altar was an ancient altar that An Huailin accidentally discovered. However, when he discovered it, the altar was almost destroyed. If he wanted to maintain the operation of the altar, he had to absorb power from the saint's bones.

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

After the Saint Bone absorbs part of its power from the Jiuyin Altar, its vitality will be greatly weakened, but its fusion ability will be greatly improved.

Therefore, after the saint's bones are absorbed by the Jiuyang Altar, they will be transported back to the Ten Thousand Demons Dragon Abyss, and some people can fuse with the infected saint's bones.

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

This time, the Fuji Chamber of Commerce was transporting the saint's bones, but unfortunately encountered Ying Lihao and was a few days late, almost causing the Jiuyin Altar to be completely destroyed.

Fortunately, the Blood Slaughter Spirit appeared, and his blood demon power was able to maintain the operation of the Nine Yin Altar.

So these days, in the absence of saint bones, it is the Blood Slaughter Spirit that ensures the operation of the Nine Yin Altar.

Nie Tian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air as he thought about all this. Such a huge altar must absorb the power of many saints' bones at one time.

Those are the bones of a saint, not cabbage. The people of Wanmo Longyuan are really willing to bear it.

"It seems that there must be a saint's tomb in the Ten Thousand Demonic Dragon Abyss!" Nie Tian said in his heart.

However, Wanmo Longyuan and An Huailin each got what they needed. The saint's bones maintained the operation of the Nine Yin Altar, and the infected saint's bones became more fusion-friendly. Longyuan's people were able to fuse the saint's bones, although their strength was much weaker. It's less, but it's better than just watching and not being able to fuse.

"Mr. Jian, how much power of the saint's bones does such a large altar contain?" Nie Tian looked at the Jiuyin Altar in front of him and suddenly had a very bold idea in his heart. He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said suddenly.

"It's unimaginable!" Jian Lao looked a little shocked and responded solemnly.

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

When Jian Lao heard Nie Tian's words, he froze and turned completely to stone. After a long time, he nodded crazily.

The Jiuyin Altar has absorbed the power of countless saint bones over the past few decades. If all these powers were absorbed by Mo Ruxi, it would not only allow her to fully awaken the saint's body, but also give her an unimaginable explosion of strength!

But Nie Tian's idea was too crazy. The Jiuyin Altar was something An Huailin and Wanmo Longyuan had been running for decades. It was about to be opened. How could he absorb the power of the altar?

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

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

It's just that he doesn't know how to open the altar yet, so he can't kill An Huailin and others yet.

"Master Imperial 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 at this time and couldn't help but ask.

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

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

"Lord Nie Tian, ​​as long as the altar is opened, anyone who absorbs the power of the altar can break through the plane restrictions and be promoted to the realm of Heavenly Emperor!" At this time, An Huailin said with a strange smile on his lips.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Master Imperial Master, are you suggesting to me that you want me to absorb the power of the altar?"

"I don't dare!" An Huailin's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect Nie Tian to be so smart, so he quickly said: "The Jiuyin Altar is prepared for Lord Longshou, how can others dare to covet it!"

"It's good to know." Nie Tian smiled faintly, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

He had already heard that An Huailin wanted to attack the Jiuyin Altar, but was afraid of his existence, so he tempted him and wanted to drag him into the water. The two of them swallowed up the Jiuyin Altar.

It's a pity that Nie Tian is not from Wanmo Longyuan, and he has no desire for the Jiuyin Altar because this altar is reserved for Mo Ruxi.

Then, Nie Tian stopped staying and left immediately.

Since the Blood Slaughter Spirit likes to keep the altar running, let him continue to work. Nie Tian only cares about the moment the altar is opened.

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

"Master Imperial Master, when will the altar regain its strength?" Nie Tian sat upright, took a sip of tea, and spoke calmly.

"This is the last piece 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, he still replied respectfully.

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

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