Chapter 1115 Altar of Destiny

"Then thank you, senior!"

Seeing the host of Dengxian Tower, Ye Feng immediately showed a smile on his face, and thanked the host of Dengxian Tower.

"You're welcome, I still owe you my life!"

The landlord of Dengxian Tower smiled and waved to Ye Feng. He also admired such a young junior, and he would naturally help him with all his strength if he could help him.

"Tian Lao, the younger generation wants to use me to climb the altar of fate in the fairy tower. I wonder if Tian Lao is willing to do it?"

The gaze of the landlord of Dengxian Tower then fell on the old man Tian Cheng who was not far away, and there was a hint of asking for instructions in his words.

The Destiny Altar is the absolute core secret place of Dengxian Tower, and it is extremely mysterious there.

As far as the powerhouses of ascending the immortal tower are concerned, no one has really ascended the altar of fate, even the master of ascending the immortal tower does not have this qualification.

But the owner of Dengxian Tower knows that the Destiny Altar is on the top floor of Dengxian Tower, where there is a space of fate, which is said to lead directly to the sky, where the stars above the nine heavens complement each other.

It can condense the prestige of the heaven and earth avenue to form a strange space, in which time and space are disordered, and those who control and spy on the space can see the destiny through the altar of destiny.

This altar of destiny exists at the top of Dengxian Tower for endless years, which is the core place that Dengxian Tower has guarded for generations.

There is also the secret heart of the entire Dengxian Tower, according to the ancient records in the Dengxian Tower.

After the Destiny Altar is opened, not only can one see one's destiny, but if the person who opened the altar is strong enough, one can even see the overall fortune of a region.

It can be seen what kind of magical power the Destiny Altar possesses, and the existence of the Destiny Altar makes Dengxian Tower so mysterious in the eyes of the people in the entire Fengyun Realm.

Even the powerhouses in the eight realms of quietness have a strong sense of curiosity about this attic that stands in the endless years of the wind and mist realm.

Therefore, after hearing the words of the master of Dengxian Tower, old man Tian Cheng couldn't help but stare slightly, as if he didn't expect that the master of Dengxian Tower would make such a request at this time.

"The Altar of Destiny is not something that anyone can open if they want to. You, as the owner of the Ascension Tower, should know this. Moreover, once the Altar of Destiny is opened, it may change the Wind and Misty Realm, and even the entire Qingyou Eight Realms. Destiny, have you considered this point?"

When the old man Tian Cheng spoke, his expression was somewhat formal. From his words, it could be heard that this altar of fate seemed to be more mysterious than imagined.

Ye Feng has been listening quietly from the sidelines. It is the first time he has heard of the term "destiny altar".

Perhaps, not many people in the entire Fengyun Realm know that there is such a destiny altar at the top of the Dengxian Tower that can be used to spy on the secrets of the sky, and even the opening of these several altars may affect the fortune of the entire Qingyou Eight Realm . This is terrible! Ye Feng had never been in contact with this aspect of things before, so when he listened to the words of the old man Tiancheng and the landlord of Dengxianlou, Ye Feng's heart was always shaking slightly, and turbulent waves would arise from time to time.

"If the old man said that, why didn't the juniors think about it? It's just that the Fenglan City's City Lord's Mansion is very ambitious now. For many years, they have been trying to control me in the Immortal Tower, in order to monopolize the altar of destiny and peep into the sky! In order to achieve their goal Ambition, Feng Lanqiong actually colluded with the powerful sect of Qingyou City. It dragged me into the crisis of ascending the fairy tower, so that we can only live in this ascending fairy tower! He said that the current Fenglan Realm is not peaceful. If the junior guessed correctly, the situation in the Fenglan Territory must have been very chaotic. Rather than letting us passively suffer from the chaotic world, it is better to take the lead in opening the Altar of Destiny and spy on the whole world. Fate in the Misty Wind Realm!"

Hearing the old man Tian Cheng's words, the master of Dengxian Tower's eyes showed sharp eyes, and he spoke loudly, his words were resounding, with a hint of indignation.

Just like what he said, the Mansion of the Lord of Misty Wind City has provoked a turbulent situation in the entire Misty Wind Realm. Even if they don't want to suffer from the troubled times, others have imposed this suffering on them. In this case, they Why bother to suffer passively?

The words of the landlord ascending to the fairy tower were not unreasonable, and old man Tian Cheng fell into a moment of thought when he heard the words.

After a long time, old man Tian Cheng turned his eyes slowly, looked at the master of Dengxian Tower again, and said: "My old man's natural way, what you said is very reasonable, but the altar of destiny may not be as simple as we imagined. , even the old man, who has guarded the immortal tower for countless years, still knows very little about this altar, so the old man hesitates because of the people around him."

After finishing speaking, old man Tian Cheng raised his head high, his eyes seemed to penetrate the ceiling of the attic, and landed on the ancient altar at the top of Dengxian Tower.

He has guarded the altar for an unknown number of years, but as he said, even though it has been a long time, he still knows very little about the altar.

Ye Feng and Ouyang Qing'er on the side listened quietly. As a direct descendant of Dengxianlou, Ouyang Qing'er's beautiful eyes kept flickering after hearing the conversation between the two elders.

This is the first time she has heard of the Destiny Altar. The family has guarded Dengxian Tower for generations, perhaps to protect this ancient altar.

For this mission, her Ouyang family has always adhered to the belief in her heart. At this moment, Ouyang Qing'er truly understood the painstaking efforts of the senior members of the family.

"Since the troubled times are unstoppable, then, as you said, let's open the fate machine!"

After thinking for a while, old man Tian Cheng's gaze gradually became resolute, and he spoke resolutely.

It seems that making this decision is very difficult.

"Thank you for your blessing!"

Seeing that old man Tian Cheng agreed to come down, a smile appeared on the face of the host of the ascending immortal building, and then asked again: "When can we start?"

"It's not too late, let's do it now!"

A sharp flash of light flashed in the eyes of old man Tian Cheng, and he said lightly, as long as he decided on something, he would not procrastinate.

"Okay, let's go now."

The owner of Dengxianlou nodded and said hello to Ye Feng and Ouyang Qing'er, and the four of them stepped up the stairs leading to the top of Dengxianlou together.

In Dengxian Tower, the space on each floor is not made of physical objects, but is like an independent space separated by a special method.

Therefore, entering the next floor through the stairs is equivalent to entering another independent space.

As a result, every connecting staircase in Zhengxian Building is virtual.

Old Man Tiancheng was in front of the Immortal Tower, Ye Feng and Ouyang Qing'er were behind, and they kept climbing towards the top of the Immortal Tower.

This climbing is a long period of time, one level after another, as if it is endless. If you have a bad memory, you may not know how many levels you have ascended in total.

In the process of climbing, Ye Feng gradually felt that his body was enveloped by a mysterious aura.

This aura seemed to be in this space, as if it was based on this space. As Ye Feng and others gradually climbed up, this aura became more pure and rich.

A sharp light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, he released all his spiritual consciousness, and gradually felt that this aura seemed to be the same as what he felt from the training room on the ninth floor during the second round of the climbing meeting. The breath is very similar.

But the current breath is obviously much purer and richer than the breath released from the ninth floor of the Immortal Tower.

Compared with it, the aura in the training room on the ninth floor of Dengxian Tower is obviously insignificant.

Under the wrapping of this breath, Ye Feng felt an indescribable feeling, as if there was a sense of the future, and the traces of breath penetrated into Ye Feng's body through the pores.

It actually made Ye Feng a picture appear in your mind. This picture Ye Feng seems to have never experienced before, as if it happened in real life, making Ye Feng feel like he was there.

This is a place in troubled times, where forces from all sides are fighting constantly, and countless powerful people died because of the fighting.

Ye Feng felt that he was already an absolute strongman, but it seemed that his strength could not control the occurrence of this catastrophe.

He was deeply involved in this conquest, he controlled a force, and there were inevitably casualties during this conquest, including some lovers or brothers around him.

Meimei saw these people die in front of her, and Ye Feng felt extremely painful. He doesn't want to live in this chaotic world, trying to change this situation.

But he found that he couldn't do it. He seemed to be bound by a shackle of fate. Under the shackles of fate, his fate was already doomed and could not be changed.

In this way, Ye Feng struggled in this pain, and the conquest on the mainland continued, becoming more and more intense, and the forces of all parties rose up, and the lords competed for the throne.

Every force wants to occupy the dominant position in the continent, lead the heroes, and become the real king on the continent.

To achieve this goal, I have used the most iron-blooded way to suppress other powerful people, but how many lives have died in the perennial wars, these strong people have suffered the same pain as Ye Feng, and they are separated from each other.

They sometimes wonder, even if they really rule the world, will they be really happy? How many bloods of relatives and friends are used to create this world?

At least Ye Feng was unwilling to do this, he struggled desperately, and finally reached the brink of collapse, he went crazy, he was oppressed by this invisible pressure and went crazy!

"ah …… ! "

Ye Feng let out a helpless scream, feeling as if his mind had exploded at this moment, he covered his head with his hands, looking extremely painful.

The terrible scene that just appeared in his mind is still vivid, making Ye Feng's forehead covered with cold sweat.