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Qin Shuang looked around and frowned slightly. She was naturally very familiar with the various parts of the palace, and she remembered it even more deeply. Although she had never been here, she had seen it from afar, and its legend has always been remembered in Qin Shuang's heart.

Because when she was young, she was told that this was the place of the cold palace, which was the place where the abandoned princesses or princes lived. And according to legend, this place was not the place where the cold palace was originally located, but it turned out to be a place where the princess lived. I don’t know when it started to become cold, and the princess died here.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with that palace immortal princess?

But strangely, whoever lives here will die soon after.

The kingdom sent experts here to investigate, but there was no reason at all. Even the kingdom invited the Lord of the Wuzong Hall of the Xinyue City, the king of the Xinyue Kingdom at that time, and the two masters of the Great Wu King of the Great Wu Kings personally investigated, but no trace was found.

In the end, everyone thought that this place should be in some cold orifice. At that time, the king of the Fenyue Kingdom simply marked this place into a cold palace, which continued for thousands of years.

At this time, Qin Shuang was standing in the garden of the cold palace, and the gate of the cold palace was closed. Now, because the Queen of the Xinyue Kingdom was in charge, Qin Xianyue had only one husband and had died a few years ago, so no one was imprisoned in the cold palace. In this way, there were no warriors outside the cold palace, because no one was willing to guard this place.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, pulling Qin Shuang and her aunt's shadow on the ground for a long time, and the surroundings are very quiet, extremely quiet. Because there is not even the sound of insects.

This is absolutely abnormal. Such a desolate place should have been a paradise for all kinds of insects, but at this time there was no sound of insects.

The night wind blows...

The night is as cool as water...

wrong!

It’s not just the night is as cool as water, but a kind of coldness that gradually penetrates into the soul...

Although Qin Shuang has heard of this place since she was a child, she has never been here.

"What's wrong here!" Qin Shuang said softly.

"Of course something is wrong here! This is a cold palace!" Qin Shuang's aunt chuckled.

"It's not as simple as the cold palace." Qin Shuang turned her head and looked at her and said, "Didn't you notice that there is not even the sound of insects here?"

"I know!" Qin Shuang's aunt said softly: "This is the holy land of the Bloodline Cult."

"The holy land of the Bloodline Sect?" Qin Shuang asked in surprise.

"Not bad!" Qin Shuang's aunt said: "It's not the current bloodline sect, but the holy land of the ancient bloodline sect."

"There was a bloodline sect in ancient times?" Qin Shuang was even more surprised.

"Follow me!" Qin Shuang's aunt walked along the passage to the depths, whispering: "There was naturally no Bloodline Sect in ancient times, because at that time the Bloodline Warriors were the rulers of this world. The Bloodline Warriors defeated the demon clan and brought us a stable paradise for our human race. It was also the Bloodline Warriors who created various cultivation techniques, which led to the current warriors. It can be said that the Bloodline Warriors are the preaching ancestors of all the warriors on the continent today."

Speaking of this, there was a sarcastic look on her face.

"But I didn't expect that these later warriors who have obtained the inheritance of their ancestors actually began to massacre bloodline warriors. This is a irony. If those bloodline ancestors know, I wonder if they would crawl out from the underground and destroy this world."

Qin Shuang's heart was beating and she thought to herself: "Is this the place where Yue Wujin and the blood masters established the alliance?"

"This is one of the ancient times, one of the few blood masters, called Zilin's seclusion in the later stage. After several major blood masters compiled various techniques suitable for martial artists who were not blood, they retired. This is where Zilin lived after retirement. During his reclusive days, he had been studying how to break the void and ascend to the fairy world.

By the way, I'll tell you that in ancient times, bloodline warriors were able to become martial saints, but they were unable to take that last step, surpass the realm of martial saints, and break the void. Unlike the current bloodline warriors, even the realm of martial gods could not be broken through and became a shackle of bloodline warriors.

Senior Zhilin finally developed a way to break the bloodline confinement, but his life span was not much, and the five decline energy was leaked, so he sealed the place and left it, hoping to find a successor with outstanding qualifications and insights. However, he never found such a person, so he left a note for his registered disciple and asked his registered disciple to find a successor for him."

"Has found it?"

Qin Shuang was shocked. She knew that she had learned about this person from Yue Wujin's memory scene. This person was indeed one of the few blood experts who had been involved in the past. Could it be that Yue Wujin's unsolved problem was solved by him?

"I don't know what happened later. I just got this note by chance. As for how this note was passed down and what happened to the registered disciple, I don't know."

After saying that, she took out an old notebook from her arms and handed it to Qinshuang. Qinshuang took the notebook and saw the material of the notebook, she couldn't recognize it. She pulled it for a while, but couldn't tear it apart. Seeing Qinshuang's movements, Qinshuang's aunt said:

"You don't have to try it anymore. You can't tear it apart, otherwise it wouldn't have spread to this day, and it will be gone long ago."

Qin Shuang nodded, opened the note and pretended to look at it. In fact, her soul power had already wrapped the notes in her hand and quickly scanned it.

The records in the notebook are indeed as her aunt said, and this notebook records how to get here. Qin Shuang was shocked when she saw this method of getting here. Because the method of getting here actually requires a noble spirit, and a golden noble spirit.

A mighty spirit?

Confucianism had not appeared in ancient times, right? How could anyone know the great spirit?

"Senior Zhilin actually knows Haoran's aura?"

"Well!" Qin Shuang's aunt nodded and said, "I really don't know what great figure Senior Zhilin is, but he had already realized the great spirit at that time. Maybe the Confucianism that appeared later happened to have been inherited by Senior Zhilin there and founded Confucianism and Taoism."

Qin Shuang couldn't help but nodded, and she felt admiration for that senior Zhilin.

"Is that why you found me?"
Chapter completed!