Pilgrimage to Eternal Life?

Ye Hao looked suspicious, what kind of force is this, why has he never heard of it in the Ancient Demon Domain?

The beggar on crutches said with a smile: "I am different from them, they are from the Ancient World and belong to outsiders, while I am from the Ancient Demon Domain, we are a family, and the family should be consistent with the outside world." ”

"Family?" Ye Hao's mouth rose, and he said with some amusement: "Family, you are still chasing me and want to torture me?"

"Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings. ”

"What kind of force is this Immortal Holy Dynasty, why haven't you heard of it?"

Thinking of this, the beggar on crutches became interested and said: "You don't know this, you only know that the most powerful thing in the Ancient Demon Domain is the Six-Rank Empire, but you don't know that there is a world above the Six-Rank Empire, and there are not only major holy dynasties in that world, but also the only way to the Ancient World." ”

"And I am the person of that world, according to our words, you are called the Lower Ancient Demon Realm, and you are a group of earth...... Ouch!"

"Speak well!" Ye Hao was unceremonious, and stepped directly on his body, causing a wail.

At this time, after the efforts of Bai Jun and Canggou, there were finally only eight people left in the ring, in addition to the two of them, there were Ye Hao and the crutches beggar who was being trampled under Ye Hao's feet, as well as the Jinguang monk who was constantly fighting in the distance, the white-clothed swordsman, Duobao San, and Longyang Sanren.

Just as the four of them were fighting, the ring under their feet suddenly disappeared.

The remaining eight people were all shocked, hurriedly separated, looked at the abyss under their feet, and made sure that they would not fall, and then everyone was relieved.

Subsequently, the eight people were consciously divided into three camps.

The eight of them looked up at the huge palace not far away, and slowly walked into the distance.

Several people stood at the gate of the palace and pushed it gently, and the golden door that could not be opened before suddenly separated, and it was pitch black as far as the eye could see.

Ye Hao did not hesitate, stepped into it, the white-clothed swordsman, the golden light monk and others followed one after another, and after all eight people entered the main hall, the golden door behind him quietly closed.

Then, everyone suddenly lost their support under their feet, and they all fell involuntarily.

Falling, falling all the time.

I don't know how long it took, there were a few loud bangs, and everyone finally realized that their feet were on the ground, and the state that had been floating and didn't know when they could land was finally gone.

As they fell to the ground, many silvery white lights lit up around them.

The crowd began to look around carefully, and found that it was surrounded by walls with no exit, and in front of them was a coffin, and above it was a handful of books.

"This is here?" the more Long Yang Sanren looked at this place, the more strange he felt, and he always felt a kind of eerie feeling.

Bai Jun looked around carefully and said, "This can't be the burial place of the Star Moon Emperor, right?"

"According to you, it is very likely that the black coffin contained the corpse of the Star and Moon Emperor?"

"It's not impossible. ”

As soon as Bai Shen's voice fell, suddenly everyone's eyes were fixed on the handful of books on the coffin.

If it is really the Emperor of the Star and Moon who is buried here, then the scroll that exudes a faint silver light is very likely to be the practice of the Emperor of the Star and the Moon, and the Star and Moon have changed.

Ye Hao looked at the handful of scrolls and felt that something was wrong, because the upper half of the Xingyue Emperor's exercises here was four silver-white papers, and it stands to reason that the second half should be the same, how could it be such a thick handful of scrolls?

However, it is not excluded that the exercise is hidden in the scroll.

Suddenly, Long Yang Sanren showed greed on his face and rushed to the pitch-black coffin first, wanting to get the book in front of everyone.

"Haha, the stars and the moon are mine, don't you want to rob me!"

"You want to be alone, no way!"

"Longyang Sanren, don't want to snatch that volume of exercises!"

After the dog and Bai Jun reacted one after another, they followed behind Long Yang Sanren.

Duobao San looked at the distant backs of the three of them, sneered, and said, "Fool, how fast can you outperform my magic weapon?"

patted his waist, the gourd automatically suspended in mid-air, and Duobao sat on it sensitively, and then the gourd started instantly, and suddenly surpassed the three people in front, and it was not far from the scroll.

Seeing Duobao San activate the gourd, the three of Longyang Sanren realized that they could already use their spiritual power, so they attacked Duobao San who had overtaken them.

Duobao San didn't care about the attacks of a few people at all, and directly wore a sixth-order top-grade armor, allowing everyone's attacks to smash on his body.

None of those dazzling spiritual power attacks could penetrate the armor on Duobao San's body, let alone break the gourd with the highest rank under Duobao San's crotch.

Seeing that Duobao San was about to win the treasure, Ye Hao glanced at the three people beside him, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to fight?"

The Golden Light Monk was silent, but he looked around very cautiously, and he felt restless.

The white-clothed swordsman held a long sword and said lightly: "Don't worry." ”

The beggar on crutches shook his shoulders and said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry, I always feel weird here, but I can't say what's wrong, besides, didn't you go too?"

Ye Hao smiled and said nothing, his body tensed, his spiritual power flowed quietly, and his eyes were fixed on the coffin.

Indeed, as the little beggar said, it felt strange here, so he didn't act rashly, even if that exercise was true, with these few people, how could they swallow it alone? And his intuition told him that the exercises of the Emperor Xingyue were not so easy to get their hands on.

The Duobao and the three monsters who took the lead screamed, rode the gourd directly to the coffin, and copied it with his big hand, and the scroll with a light blue light was directly held in his hand.

Duobao San looked at it, but somehow blushed a little.

After Long Yang Sanren arrived, he hurriedly snatched the book from Duobao San's hand, and browsed them one by one, his face became as red as a blooming rose.

This time, it was Ye Hao's turn to be curious, what was written on this scroll, which made the faces of the four big men turn red.

Just as they were about to step forward, the Golden Light Monk took a step forward and stopped in front of them.

Seeing Monk Jinguang's actions like this, the three of them gave up their plans to move forward, but their faces also became a little solemn.

In front of the coffin, three or four people stood on the spot, what the hell is this, is this sure to be the scroll left by the Emperor Xingyue, why would the Emperor Xingyue look at this kind of vulgar and obscene, the above is all about men and women, how can they not blush?

At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly came from the coffin in front of the four people.