Chapter 188: Dark Beam Grimoire

In the field, only Di Lingchen was left, and the others entered through the teleportation formation.

In the conversation with Yue Qianqiu before entering, Di Lingchen also learned some things about this dark palace, as well as the backgrounds and identities of those who came this time.

Several demon clans and human races who entered were from Xizhou, those demon clans because of the departure of the Buddha, and the human race grabbed territory in Xizhou, the demon clans who came this time are all demon beast royal families with a big identity in the demon clan, and the human race came from the blood killing pavilion elder Xueluo and his disciple Xuexi, the retired Sun God clan Lao Yanjiang and his disciple Feng Yanli, and the Moon God clan's Keqing and his apprentice Yue Qianqiu.

As for the people of the Sea Clan, they are three of the four major wang clans from the West Sea, the West Sea Dragon Clan, the Teng Snake Clan, and the remaining clan are the Shijian Whale Clan where the whale falls.

According to Yue Qianqiu, this continent had this place before ancient times, and the ancestors did not explain what was inside, but only said that there was a huge monster sealed inside, and if it was allowed to be born, the entire Arno Continent would be ruined.

As for why they were brought in, it was because in this palace, under the immersion of the dark aura of endless years, very rare treasures on the Arno Continent were born, these treasures were dispensable to those elders, but they were of great benefit to the Hundred Refining Realm below and even in the early stage of the Hundred Refining Realm. Therefore, the elders of each family or sect want to leave this opportunity to the best part of the disciples in the sect or family.

Specifically why someone has to come to seal this place after that, Yue Qianqiu doesn't quite understand.

Leaving behind the clutter in his heart, Di Lingchen began to seriously look at the pictures carved on the wall, which seemed to be a picture of history, extending the planet from its birth to the present.

The meaning of the picture is probably how the demon beast dominated the continent to the human race and gradually gained the dominance of the continent. On those pictures, whether it was a demon beast or a human, their expressions were full of bitterness and sluggishness, and more figuratively, they were alive like puppets, and Emperor Lingchen couldn't help frowning.

From the first painting, Emperor Lingchen's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, because on the picture, whether the demon beasts ruled the world or the humans ruled the world, whether it was war or peace, the expressions of those people and demon beasts were like puppets, and even when they laughed, a big bitter word would form on their faces.

Di Lingchen then looked down, a continuous picture seemed to have been cut off from the middle, standing in front of the disappearing part of the picture, Di Lingchen caressed that place with both hands and felt it quietly, some fragments of words kept flashing in Di Lingchen's mind but could not be connected, and the dark aura emanating from that place made Di Lingchen have to take his hand away.

Later, Di Lingchen looked at the pictures below, the biggest change between those pictures and the previous pictures is that the expressions of those people and demon beasts are no longer as wooden as in the past, crying when they are sad, and laughing unbridled when they are happy, compared with the people and monsters on the previous pictures, the demon beasts and talents on the latter pictures are more like a living creature.

The picture continues to the time when Di Lingchen is now, and there is a thin line like hair on the wall slowly advancing towards the blank wall, writing what will happen in the future world.

Di Lingchen flicked his fingers, and the thin line seemed to be no longer in the current time and space, no matter what method Di Lingchen used, he couldn't touch the slightest trace of that thin line.

Giving up the intention of testing again, Di Lingchen moved his gaze to the starry sky-like ceiling. Di Lingchen flew up, his hands gently caressing the haloed metal.

Looking at it closely, Di Lingchen felt that the metal that exuded a halo mixed with those black stones was like a real planet, Di Lingchen calmed down, his hands were on the ceiling, and his mind slowly attached to the black, and then slowly blended into it.

On the other side, after the nine people came out of the portal, they were each transported to different places, this place was like a maze, and the nine people who came in were standing at the nine different entrances of the maze, and the exit was in the center of the maze, if they couldn't get out of the maze safely, they might have been trapped in the maze and couldn't get out, and they could only wait for the people in the sect or family to come to the rescue.

The top of the mountain, is also the highest place of this dark palace, it is a platform only a few meters wide, compared to the dark palace, it seems much narrower, the center of the platform is a direct access to the dark palace of the Yongdao, and above the road floats a three-legged and three-eared bronze tripod, the bronze tripod spews out a large amount of dark breath from time to time, which is also the source of why this world is so dark, at this time the nine old men are standing in the nine directions of the bronze tripod.

"Everyone, we have come here to seal this place once every thousand years, and now this place has passed for an unknown number of years, why don't we remove the seal and open the bronze tripod, and see what is inside that will allow our countless ancestors to guard here for generations. Xueluo of the Blood Killing Pavilion said to the eight people.

"The ancestors said that this place must not be touched, as long as the seal is strengthened, otherwise there will be a catastrophe, and the ancestors of the past generations have not abided by this rule to repay the peace of the world. Yan Jiang said.

"Cut, stubborn old rules, that's why you haven't made progress for tens of thousands of years, and your strength is getting weaker and weaker. Xueluo said disdainfully to Yan Jiang and the others.

"Hmph, how can a force that has been established less than 10,000 years by despicable means be worthy of talking about its ancestors. Yan Jiang replied sarcastically.

"Don't make any noise, get down to business. The old man from the West Sea Dragon Clan spoke.

When a few people heard the old man's words, they no longer argued, whether it was power or personal power, among the nine people, there was no doubt that the old man from the West Sea Dragon Clan was much stronger.

The nine people began to pinch their handprints and move towards the Bronze Ding Seal, but no one noticed the blood of the Dao Blood Killing Pavilion, and a trace of black light appeared in their eyes.

At the bottom of the palace, Di Lingchen's divine thoughts slowly merged into the starry sky, and the light points in the starry sky continued to rotate and light up after Di Lingchen's divine thoughts merged, and Di Lingchen's soul was torn into the picture scrolls on the wall, and he seemed to be like a person in the picture scroll, experiencing the things in the picture scroll together.

He walked through countless fragments of time, and after passing through that disappearing picture, Di Lingchen's soul suddenly felt a crisis, looked up, and a demonic face that covered the sky and the sun smiled at Di Lingchen, and then bit at Di Lingchen, Di Lingchen woke up and returned to reality.

Shaking his swollen head, the name of a scripture appeared in Di Lingchen's mind.

Darkbeam Grimoire !!