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Chapter 136 Huangquan Hall

Hu Gui sacrificed a black black iron token. Xiao Jue saw a white nine-tailed demon fox on the token. It was supposed to be the inheritance weapon of the Qingqiu Mountain lineage. The token spit out a white light to wrap Hu Gui and sank into the sea of ​​corpses. Xiao Jue looked at everyone, then smiled and said, "It's time for seniors to come out yet. It's rare to have to die here?" Sure enough, the void trembled, and the old ghost in Huangquan finally showed his true body. He looked at the lost sank people and others, and said, "I'm very curious. What did you promise the nine-tailed demon fox? Can you actually give the corpse mover to Xiao Jue?"

"Senior, I came from the Nanhuang thousands of miles away. Isn't it to let me see the scenery of the corpse abandoned mountain?" The old ghost of Huangquan looked at Xiao Jue. He looked at the sea of ​​corpse. Then he waved his robe and put the lost scattered person into his long sleeves. Xiao Jue immediately said alertly: "Senior?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill them, but there are some things that you only know?" said the old ghost of Huangquan Youyou.

The old ghost of Huangquan was not afraid of the power of the sea of ​​corpse, and took Xiao Jue into the sea of ​​corpse. Hu Gui was not much shocked when he saw the old ghost of Huangquan. Instead, he was respectful and greeted him with seniors. Xiao Jue guessed that these two masters seemed to have reached an agreement. The nine-tailed demon fox would not go out, so he would entrust the old ghost of Huangquan to help, but why did the old ghost of Huangquan and the nine-tailed demon fox do this?

Is it rare to want to create a true emperor?

Xiao Jue dared not think about it.

Entering this sea of ​​corpses, Xiao Jue could not feel a trace of vitality, but it is said that the vitality here is the most abundant in the world. Because all the dead creatures turned into spiritual energy in the world, these people had ordinary people and mysterious masters. All of them gathered here. Except for the protection of mysterious and special formations, all dead creatures in the world would appear here. For example, the dragon cave of the dragon clan, the annihilation volcano of the phoenix clan, and countless imperial tombs and masters sitting in the transformation place. They were not as good as the corpse abandoned mountain. The first time I entered this mysterious situation, except for the black water flow, there were countless dead bones. Looking up, Xiao Jue saw tens of thousands of corpses, lying quietly in the water waves, his eyes closed, and his expression was peaceful. Neither soaked in water, Xiao Jue knew that there was a mysterious force in drowning that could wash these corpses and purify them completely.

"The sea of ​​corpses is thousands of miles away, but most of them are covered by the mountain of corpses. It can be said that the mountain of corpses is completely floating on drowning." Hu Gui is extremely clear about this place. He was born here, grew up here, and saw through the separation of life and death.

"But the Taoist classics say that drowning does not prosper and the feathers do not float. Why can this corpse abandoned mountain be able to be?" Hu Gui was not clear. After hearing Xiao Jue's question, he looked at the old ghost in Huangquan. Huangquan did not pay attention to the conversation between the two, but instead led the two deeper. Xiao Jue knew that drowning was flowing in Fengdu County and Lidu County. However, he could go deep into every corner of the world. No one knew how deep the drowning was?

It was almost thirty miles deep, and no corpse could be seen. The cold and cold breath could even penetrate the defense of the divine pill monk. However, it could not get close to Hu Gui. Hu Gui had also come here and knew that there were many secrets in drowning. The old ghost of Huangquan appeared here and was very obvious. His target was actually a treasure of Huangquan Ancestor Huangquan.

The ancestor of Huangquan was a famous master in ancient times, and he was possessed by a treasure like a shroud. Even the saints had to avoid three points. Later, the three saints who angered the Taoist sect were killed directly by the three saints, and the shroud was also drowned. The three saints also imitated the ancestor of Huangquan to refine the shroud, so that the creatures in the world could live in peace after they died. Now the old ghost of Huangquan wants to use the shroud, what exactly should he do? But my aunt did not tell him about these things.

"Senior, where are you going?" Xiao Jue's magic tricks were wrong. With the cultivation level of the old ghost in Huangquan, it was too easy to get through drowning, so why bother to go to this deep place? "You will know when you arrive." Huangquan Ancestor Huangquan flashed, and Xiao Jue and the others were taken to a mysterious place before they could react. There was no drowning here, no air, it was just an empty hall. This hall gave Xiao Jue the feeling that once he entered, there would be no chance to come out again.

What exactly does the old ghost in Huangquan want to do?

"Senior, are you?"

"This is the purpose of bringing you here. This is the Huangquan Hall. It is the place where the ancestor Huangquan is silent." The old ghost of Huangquan got the mantle of Huangquan and practiced for hundreds of thousands of years to achieve such cultivation. However, in ancient times, the three Taoist saints of the Huangquan Hall were not afraid to destroy it. The trace of Huangquan Old Ghost in this place was extremely clear. But when he was practicing hard last time, he found that there was a secret in the Huangquan Hall.

And that time was the time when the golden elixirs of Xiaojue's three sects condensed.

The Huangquan Hall sank into the depths of drowning. In addition to protecting the power of drowning, there is another more important reason. It is the shroud. The origin of the shroud was transformed from the yellow robe of the ancestor of Huangquan, which implies the will of the heavenly way. Unfortunately, the Yellow robe ancestor spent tens of thousands of years of cultivation to massacre billions of creatures for the so-called saint position, which made the heavenly and people resent. Finally, he wanted to use the power of the resentful spirits of heaven to break through the shackles of the heavenly way. However, he did not expect that the three Taoist saints joined forces to massacre here. The shroud was lost. For the sake of the shroud, the old ghost of Huangquan even wandered around the treasure house of all major forces and offended many people.

I thought I would never have another chance in this life.

He even asked the most famous prophet of the Ghost Sect, Changshan Ghost Mother of Yinfeng Mountain. Through the Ghost Sect’s treasure Reincarnation Mirror, he saw the influence three hundred years later. So he came thousands of miles away to find Xiao Jue. As long as Xiao Jue helps him and takes down the shroud of the treasure of the Yellow Springs, he can establish a great power in the Nine Netherworlds and become a master of today.

"Do you want to get the shroud of the Old Ancestor Huangquan?" Hu Guiyi was shocked. The old ghost of Huangquan was indeed full of ambition and actually wanted to get such a treasure. It is rare? Hu Gui is a sensible person. He looked at Xiao Jue and then said, "You want Xiao Jue to help you, but where can Xiao Jue compete with the power of the water of Huangquan?"

"Don't worry, I have my own way?" Huangquan Old Ghost was full of confidence, but Xiao Jue said: "Senior, are you sure I will help?" There was already anger in his words. He hated being arranged the most.

"Hahaha, you will definitely agree. It's rare that you don't want to know your relationship with the saint of the Ghost Sect, Empress Xuansu?"

Xiao Jue's face changed, and then suppressed his shock and excitement. He said coldly: "Senior, what does this mean?"

"You know, I know, why do you need to go around so many bends? And I can help you save your friend Xiao Bailong. Do you think the Tianlong Pool is what you want to enter?" Xiao Jue was shocked. How could this old guy know that he didn't have much time. So he asked, "It's okay to just say whatever he wants to say?"

"The Tianlong Pool was the place where Tianlongs fell asleep and died in ancient times. Even in ancient times, the saints could not find it, so why bother your cultivation. Moreover, Tianlong Pool was not in the dragon pool. This is the last method of Tianlong Tao when it was destroyed in ancient times. In order to preserve the last bit of incense of Tianlong Tao, Tianlong Pool has arranged countless formations. It is almost the combination of all the powers of the entire dragon clan. Even when all the masters today, there is no way to find it. Although you practice Tianlong Taoism, you can

You don’t have the cultivation level of Fairy Baiwu. You can’t get in at all?” What Huangquan Old Ghost said is reasonable, this is indeed true. As for why Fairy Baiwu asked Xiao Jue to go to the Dragon Pond to find the Tianlong Pond. This is nothing to do, otherwise such a big thing would not be handed over to Xiao Jue. Now Fairy Baiwu joins Chi Kuang to help Chi Kuang stabilize the situation in the southern wilderness, but in the future, she must use Chi Kuang’s power to integrate the dragon clan in the world. Fairy Baiwu’s final goal is the entire East China Sea.

Xiao Jue didn't know the reason. But Fairy Bai Wu would not lie to him, nor would he plot against him.

"What do you think Fairy Bai Wu is now?" Huang Quan asked back, which made Xiao Jue choke. I think that Fairy Bai Wu can believe in only him. But his cultivation is limited, so he can only expect the so-called opportunity. This opportunity is related to the development of the Tianlong Dao.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Jue asked. If he couldn't find a suitable solution, he would never agree.

"There are many ways. It depends on whether you have courage. I know the importance of the dragon clan scales to them. As long as you promise me, I can not only restore his true body, but also remind you of more things." Huangquan Old Ghost was very sure. Xiao Jue had to believe him. Empress Xuansu had a great relationship with him, and the little white dragon had to save him, so there was no need to delay any delay. Now he could only believe this old thing.

"What do you want?"

"Come with me. Then you will know. Hu Gui, are you waiting for us here in the hall?" Hu Gui nodded slightly. Hu Gui didn't dare to interfere with this secret that concerns the old ghost of Huangquan. So he sat cross-legged in the hall to restore the magic power he had just consumed.

Xiao Jue followed the old ghost in Huangquan into the inner hall.

This place is indeed different from other places. In addition to the gloomy ghost realm, there are many rare Yibao, and even two or three magical artifacts. Two black cushions and a yellow-robed monk was engraved on the black wall. It was the ancestor of Huangquan. Huangquan Old Ghost worshipped his master, and then said to Xiao Jue: "This is where I live. I have transformed from a human to a ghost and have been hiding here to practice." In recent years, I have learned a lot of news that this cold iron and mysterious gold meteorite was made of the copper from the head mountain in ancient times and the financialization of the starry sky. With his divine pill cultivation, he cannot be damaged at all. Now, he must use Xiao Jue Nanming Lihuo and the red copper sword. Together with his divine pill cultivation, he can break the wall made by the cold iron and mysterious meteorite.

Looking at the old ghost in Huangquan staring at the stone statue.
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