At this time, Qin Hao took out the Human Emperor pen.

The old Taoist priest beside him suddenly showed a faint look of surprise in his eyes.

Obviously, even if this old Taoist priest did not recognize the true identity of the Human Emperor's Pen, he might have seen the extraordinaryness of the crystal brush in Qin Hao's hand at this moment.

It's so cool!

Qin Hao endured the pain and suddenly used the sharp tip of the Human Emperor's pen to tear apart a layer of skin on his fingers.

Swish!

Qin Hao shook his fingers suddenly, and a drop of blood immediately dripped onto the huge evil beast sculpture.

The medicinal power of the Qihe Shenhua has not completely dissipated.

This can be seen from the faint colorful divine light blooming on Qin Hao's drop of blood at this time.

Boom!

And just as Qin Hao's drop of blood dripped on the evil beast sculpture.

Accompanied by a huge roar.

A gap suddenly broke in the middle of the evil beast statue.

The gap gradually became larger, and the entire sculpture of the evil beast was divided into two, and a huge passage appeared in the middle.

This passage is extremely deep, obviously leading to the ruins of the ancient cave ruins of the Seven He Saints.

Boy, the fate between us will end here. When you enter the ruins of the cave, it depends on yourself.

The old Taoist priest suddenly spoke.

He walked straight into the dark passage.

Seeing this, Qin Hao didn't say much.

This old Taoist priest was already a good person without undressing the donkey.

But just as the old Taoist priest was just halfway through.

He suddenly stopped, turned to look at Qin Hao, and said: We can meet, so we are destined to be destined to meet.

After the words came to an end, the old Taoist priest took out an ice-blue arrow that emitted a faint cold air from the arrow bag he was carrying.

He handed it to Qin Hao and said: Boy, have you been interested in this kind of arrow? This ice arrow will be given to you. It can be regarded as a way to save your life. The ruins of a saint's cave are very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be the end of your death.

After the words came, the old Taoist priest had disappeared into the dim passage ahead while walking for a few steps.

Qin Hao held the ice blue arrow in his hand and couldn't help but feel excited.

But he thought about it, it would be better not to waste his power now.

Let’s first enter the ruins of the cave of the Seven-Group Saint to see if you can find any opportunities and luck.

Qin Hao put the ice blue arrow into the storage spirit ring.

Then he stopped hesitating and stepped into the dark passage.

There are so many channels?

Qin Hao saw it at this time.

There were sixteen entrances in front of me.

Every entrance is probably a place leading to a different ruin of the cave.

Which one should I choose?

Qin Hao called in his mind at this moment: Shang, your soul power is powerful. If you can sense it, which channel should I go from?

Qin Hao regretted it at this time. He had known that he had just followed the old Taoist priest and just looked at the entrance from which the old Taoist priest came from.

After all, this old Taoist priest has a strong cultivation level and his entrance is definitely the most likely way to hide precious opportunities and fortunes.

Buzz!

At this time, Shang slowly released his huge soul power in the Netherworld Shrine.

In an instant, Shang suddenly spoke: In the ninth entrance, there seemed to be someone fighting.

Someone is fighting?

Qin Hao's eyes moved, and he murmured, saying: Could it be that the old Taoist priest fought with some powerful existence in this ancient ruin cave? So fast?

Shang shook his head and said: It must be not that old Taoist priest. The power fluctuations sensed by this god are far from reaching the level of cultivation that the old Taoist priests do.

Qin Hao's eyes moved and he said: What level is the power fluctuation of your sense of Tao?

Shang said: It was just the power fluctuation of the realm of reincarnation.

Reincarnation Realm? How can practitioners from the Reincarnation Realm enter in the ruins of these seven-combination saints’ caves?

There was a look of doubt in Qin Hao's eyes.

But at the next moment.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but say in surprise: Could it be that the descendants of the Seven-Hero Saints entered the ruins of this cave?

The more Qin Hao thought about it, the more he felt it was very possible.

He immediately galloped towards the entrance that Shang Sensing.

If the descendants of the Seven-Group Saints also come in, then as the descendants of the Seven-Group Saints, they must have inherited many secrets of the ancient saints, the Seven-Group Saints.

There is even a treasure map about the ruins of this ancient cave of the Seven-Group Saint.

If this is true, Qin Hao thought that he might be able to secretly follow the blood relatives of these seven-combination saints.

At a critical moment, Isn’t it beautiful to take action and shock the whole audience?

Hehehehe.

Qin Hao even laughed out loud when he thought of this.

At this time, Qin Hao was galloping in the dark passage at the entrance.

Along the way, there were all kinds of stone caves, secret rooms, etc.

There is nothing good in these secret rooms along the way, just some broken warriors or corpses.

These corpses should have been explored in the ruins of the caves of the Seven Saints over the endless years, but the warriors who unfortunately died.

After all, the remains of an ancient saint's cave are definitely full of great dangers.

Ancient sages are profound existences in the holy realm of immortality.

The cave where this taboo exists definitely not only contains great opportunities and great fortunes, but also hides countless ancient dangers.

After all, even a saint, such an extraordinary existence, would have to arrange some dangerous means to prevent his resting place from being violated by outsiders.

Only the descendants of our own blood relatives have inherited some special treasures and can survive all kinds of dangers in the remains of this saint's cave.

And this is also the reason why Qin Hao was anxious to find the descendants of the Qihe Saint's blood relatives at this time.

Although Qin Hao's body strength is almost able to shake the great cultivator of the Death Realm.

But you should know that even a true Death Realm Cultivator has an extremely high mortality rate in the remains of an ancient saint's cave.

So Qin Hao did not blindly confident.

He chose a safe way, that is, to walk with the descendants of the Seven-Hero Saints.

Half an hour later.

When Qin Hao secretly lurked in front of the entrance of countless fork passages.

He actually came to an extremely majestic underground palace complex.

Outside this entrance is no longer a very narrow small secret room or an extremely dim ancient stone cave.

It turned out to be like a small underground world, an underground space that was dug out from under this earth.

There is no soil above the sky, just like the night sky.

But it is scattered and you can see that there is a top of the soil at a high altitude.

Because there are many moonstones embedded on it, it exudes a faint glow.

However, this also makes the entire underground space like a small world.

On this empty underground space, ancient buildings stand.

They are all cast from bluestone. Each building is in the style of the ancient times, carved with various ancient evil beast sculptures that cannot be named, full of majestic and majestic momentum.

At this time, the center of this ancient building complex that stretches thousands of meters has four golden halls, standing in four directions: east, west, south, north and north.

A blood-colored spring water surging in the middle of these four golden halls on the earth.

At this time, a group of people were surrounding the bloody spring, staring at the bloody spring with greedy eyes.

On the ground beside the group of people, there were several corpses lying.

At this time, a girl wearing a shabby dress but could not hide her natural beauty, her eyes were filled with despair.
To be continued...