Chapter 1263 The Ancient Altar! Guardians of Villain Island!

Before Bai Chuwei turned her head, there were bursts of gasping exclamations around her.

"It's Mr. Fang, why did he come out? Didn't he keep retreating in the depths of the island?"

"Head of Hua Ling, no one on the whole island pays attention, only Fang Lao!"

"..."

Bai Chuwei heard the discussions around her, raised her eyebrows slightly curiously, and turned her head to look.

The old man standing in front of him was a typical old gentleman from China. He was wearing a sapphire blue Tang suit with countless patches on his body. Although the clothes are a lot worn out, they are full of energy.

Where does this look like a murderer and arsonist? This is obviously like an old professor who came out of the university.

Seeing Bai Chuwei's surprise, the villain on the side introduced enthusiastically: "Grandma Chu Chuzu, this is Mr. Fang. He is different from us. We were forced to enter this villain's island. I heard that Mr. Fang came in voluntarily to meet Mr. Fang. I've been isolated from the world, and I've been in retreat here."

No one knows when this Fang Lao came to the villain's island.

In short, this old man has never committed any crimes, so Hua Ling, the prison chief, has a very good attitude towards him.

Even with it, all the villains did not dare to offend Fang Lao.

Only a few years ago, this old Fang went to the depths of the island to retreat, but he did not expect to appear suddenly.

It must have been a little bigger this time around.

Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows, looked at the friendly old man, and nodded.

The old ancestor came to this villain's island in person, and naturally he wanted to reveal the secret that the dog thief Tiandao wanted to hide on this island!

She has been looking at the heavenly path for a long time.

Fang Lao Fang Yuanxin greeted Bai Chuwei with a smile and walked towards the depths of the island, calmly exchanging information from the outside world with her along the way, like an old grandfather who was talking to her.

Bai Chuwei hooked her lips and smiled, with an intriguing smile on her lips: "You have been on this island for several years, have you never thought about going out to see?"

Fang Yuanxin laughed and explained: "The outside world is complicated. I can't adapt to the old man. It's suitable for you young people. It's still a comfortable life on this island."

Bai Chuwei carried her hands on her back, laughed without saying a word, and didn't break it directly.

This is also to coax children, want to deceive the ancestors who have lived for more than 5,000 years? Too naive.

Unless people who escape from the world see through the red dust, most of them have suffered serious changes and escaped because of physical and mental trauma.

or—

He has been purposefully staying here.

The more this is the case, the more the ancestors are curious about what this spicy chicken Tiandao buried on the wicked island, the baby is like this?

The island of the wicked is scarce in resources, not only are there very few species of trees, but there is not even a single bird on the island.

No wonder Hua Ling eats an apple on top of it, even if it's a good day.

The deeper you go into the island, the more you can feel the barrenness inside. There is no greenery in the bare area, and a few trees traverse the middle of the road.

It's as if it used to be a terrifying battlefield.

Fang Yuanxin suddenly stood still, with a hint of fear in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Bai, I won't dare to go in before."

Bai Chuwei took a deep look at Fang Yuanxin, walked forward, her long skirt swept across the steps with traces of the age on the ground, and walked towards the high platform step by step.

Altar!

This is an ancient altar that is more than ten meters high!

Fang Yuanxin looked up and watched Bai Chuwei walk up, her expression was calm and calm, her graceful and beautiful figure was bathed in golden light, and her solemnity revealed a touch of holiness.

Fang Yuanxin's thoughts flickered when he saw it, as if he had met a god, and suddenly had the idea of ​​paying homage.

The next second, Bai Chuwei's stern shout came from the high platform: "Kneel down!"

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