Just as Qin Di carefully looked at this palace that was extremely luxurious, he was stunned to look at the walls of the divine wood that were filled with rich essence, and looked at the crystal clear spirit treasures suspended above his head, exuding a misty divine radiance, and dozens of spirit roots growing vigorously in a rectangular pool in the center of the palace, and was deeply shocked by all this in front of him.

A somewhat familiar voice suddenly floated in, startling Qin Di. Because this voice is the person who told him that he could use the ancient scroll of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to climb the Bone Mountain.

"Who the hell are you?" Qin Di looked in the direction where the voice came from, and a golden light curtain flickered, obscuring his vision: "You are the master of this golden palace?" Still is...... The revenant who was suppressed by Xuanyuan? ”

"Regulus? How long has it been since you've heard the name? The voice was fluttering, and more importantly, there was supreme majesty in the voice, it was the king's mouth, irresistible.

Moreover, Qin Di could feel that when he heard the word "Xuanyuan", the voice revealed a complex emotion, including hatred, complaint, and even ...... There is a hint of disdain and contempt.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, a voice came slowly: "Interesting, you actually think that I was suppressed here by Xuanyuan?" But what's more interesting is that I see the scared look on your face, you're afraid, you're trembling, you're panicking...... This is not the emotion that a strong person should have, even in the face of an unknown and powerful existence, he must face it bravely. At least that way, you won't let me down. ”

Qin Di didn't refute, and wisely chose to be silent. Because he knows very well that he has absolutely no right to speak in this bone mountain and palace, and he has no capital to confront the owner of the voice. Because he is the master here, as powerful as the eighteen men in bone armor outside, they are only qualified to guard the door for him.

The mysterious and unfathomable peerless beauty stood aside respectfully and silently at this moment, and her eyes didn't even dare to glance at the light curtain.

She seems to be subjugated to the feet of a generation of supreme emperors, like a palace maid in this palace. A subordinate.

And the answer was soon revealed, and the light curtain was flickering gently. A shadow appeared, and then a tall and majestic figure slowly walked out of the light curtain...... Oh no, it should be said that it was a head, floating gently out of the light curtain.

A head the size of Qin Di's two heads. Facial expressions come to life. As if he was still alive, every look, every expression, was so alive, and below the neck, although there was a body, hands, and legs, Qin Di looked carefully, this hand, this foot, and this body. They are all condensed by supreme mana, even more than flesh and blood bodies. It's more vibrant.

What's more, he doesn't have a dead air like a beautiful woman. On the contrary, it is full of vitality, full of endless vitality, and the qi and blood emitted are as vast as an ocean, as if he had survived the Middle Ages, making people feel endless desolation and longevity.

And on his body, he was wearing a yellow robe, nine golden dragons were wrapped around him, and there were countless divine clouds and purple lights, Dragon Ball Yang God, he was like a generation of emperors, he sat on a golden chair composed of nine-headed dragon Jiao, and looked at Qin Di with a smile, as if he wanted to see through his whole body, even his soul.

Under these eyes, Qin Di suddenly felt an invisible force penetrate his body, penetrating his soul, and then he stood in front of him without a trace of secret.

A look that sees through time and space, and a thought, insight into the past and the future.

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Qin Di's head, guessing that this was an existence that was even more terrifying than power, and could be called an emperor...... However, is it a puppet emperor? Or the Great? Qin Di couldn't guess, and he didn't dare to guess, because his face became extremely pale the moment those two gazes fell on him, and he was almost stunned.

Wait, though......

The nine-headed dragon on the dragon chair turned out to be the nine-headed dragon Jiao guarding outside the gods!

Then the crystal giant hand that appeared outside the god was stretched out by the man in front of him, grabbed them, carried them into the divine treasure, carried them up the bone mountain, carried them into this golden hall, and then used them as a chair to sit on.

Shock!

Qin Di was a little stunned, Long Jiao, who could fight with immortals, was actually sitting under his buttocks.

However, these were not Qin Di's most surprised, what really stunned him was that the strong man was surrounded by the legendary dragon, and there were as many as nine heads, as if he was still alive, slowly swimming on him, spitting out divine mist, swallowing dragon balls, emitting a flashing golden glow, and the power of the dragon emanated from his body.

At this moment, Qin Di didn't say a word, his thoughts stopped, and his pupils contracted sharply again, and he was deeply shocked.

Dragons, legendary beings, alongside the gods and above the laws of nature, have regained their true form after disappearing for thousands of years.

"Surprised, isn't it?" He really understood Qin Di's thoughts, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a smile, like a spring breeze, which made Qin Di feel indescribable in an instant, his face became ruddy, and his spirit was not trembling.

"Yes......" Qin Di said with difficulty, talking to him in ancient Chinese that was not too proficient.

"I'm surprised, too!" He smiled very casually, the temperament on his body was very complicated, like an emperor, more like a wise man, without the spirit of Confucianism, he disdained to gather the temperament of Confucianism on his body. Or in the time in which he lived, there was no Confucianism at all.

So in his calm temperament, there was a faint domineering momentum, but he was well restrained, and he didn't treat Qin Di as a stranger, beckoned to him, and said: "Come here, I've been waiting for this moment for more than 5,000 years, and I have too many doubts in my heart that I want to be answered." ”

Qin Di had already controlled his emotions, he had no choice but to slowly approach him.

At this time, a chair, a table, a container resembling a wine jug, and two ancient stone cups appeared in front of him, which did not look exquisite, but revealed an ancient atmosphere.

"Sit!" He smiled and gestured to the chair across from him, which was more like a stone bench.

The beautiful woman who was standing silently on the side walked over slowly and delicately at this time, knelt on her knees, picked up the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine, respectfully held it to the man who seemed to have no god king, and then handed Qin Di a glass.

Qin Di took this stone cup, looked at the crystal clear, green light fluttering, and the wine condensed by countless essences in the cup, and did not drink it, but looked at the emperor opposite and said in a calm tone: "Who are you?" Or, this divine treasure, bone mountain, and golden temple are really buried by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor? But why is there a strong person like you? ”

"Because, this is a game, a game of chess, a catastrophe...... Or rather, it's a conspiracy that has been planned for tens of thousands of years. ”

The corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and there was finally a change of mood in his eyes, as if he had done something that a strong man like him could be proud of, so he said in a deep voice: "You walked up all the way, and what you saw were countless corpses and bones, and what flowed was the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, but you don't know the way, these creatures buried here, they are all voluntarily corpsed here, and they are all killing themselves on this mountain...... In the same way, so am I, otherwise, in that era, who could have beheaded me and suppressed me? Xuanyuan can't, Emperor Yan can't, and even gods can't. ”

"For what?" Qin Di was shocked, and he couldn't believe that the bones on this bone mountain were voluntarily piled up into a mountain.

In a trance, Qin Di saw a terrifying scene, countless people, creatures, and divine beasts lying down in this place.

"Because of the mission, it is necessary to turn their bones into a mountain of bones, and the souls of the gods will be buried here forever, and the blood will become pools and flow all over the mountain, so as to suppress this place."

In his calm tone, there was finally a hint of change, a little bitter: "Of course, including me, I have to continue to stay here, but I have become the core of this bone mountain, so I have to live!" Actually, it is a mission, but in fact, it is not a great sacrifice? Because no one would be willing to give up their precious life, let alone a strong person like them who could live longer and even peek into the path of immortality. However, no matter how big the sacrifice is, there is always a reward, and this is the real purpose of their willingness to bury their bones here. ”

Qin Di understood a little, was stunned, and asked: "You mean to say that the reason why they chose to do this is not only for a mission, but also to achieve a purpose, and then in exchange for a greater return." So, strictly speaking, they are not really dead, they are just suppressing this place, and they want to hide from the sky and the sea, and blind the eyes of the heavens? ”

"Yes!" He replied crisply, then glanced at Qin Di with some surprise, and said, "Blinding the eyes of the Heavenly Dao? Oh, it seems that you know a lot about it, but you don't know anything like I thought. ”

"But what does all this have to do with me? Why are you telling me so much? Qin Di was puzzled.

He smiled slightly, showed a sly expression, and said meaningfully: "If I say that I am too lonely and want to talk to someone, do you believe it?" ”

"Hmm!"

Qin Di was speechless.

At least he didn't think the king would be so boring.

"Actually, if it were me, I wouldn't believe this nonsense!" He took a sip of wine, smiled, and said, "Why do you want to tell you so much, it's because you are satisfied with everything sitting here." ”

Qin Di chose to be silent, so that he might speak a little faster, because he found a fact, this supreme powerhouse may really be too lonely, and his tone was full of emotion, and some ...... Resentment.

Yes, it's resentment, Qin Di heard it right.

Sure enough, he said happily this time: "Not everyone who walks up that bone path is qualified to get Xuanyuan's 'Nine Steps Against the Immortals', and not everyone will get the last piece of law paper left by Xuanyuan and climb to the top of the mountain smoothly...... And those who can climb the mountain of bones and sit in my palace prove ......" (to be continued......