Chapter 464: Ancient Stone Tablet

"Fu Xiqin was a flash in the pan in the purple sea, I was fortunate to observe it, and got its morality, but it disappeared quickly, with my strength back then, I couldn't stop it at all, and I couldn't get the real thing. Xuanyuan Lin opened his mouth and informed Fu Xiqin's whereabouts.

"The Purple Sea is the three forbidden areas of life in Zhongzhou, if you are not careful, the ancient saints will also fall, I am saying, even if I can break into the forbidden area, but the vast purple sea is vast, how do you let me find a piano?" Nangong Chen looked suspicious, thinking that Xuanyuan Lin was slandering himself.

"Believe it or not, I only need to swallow the first half of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill. Xuanyuan Lin stood in the air, and his tone was very domineering.

"Hmph, the purple sea is as big as half of Zhongzhou, and your news is of no value to me at all. ”

"Whether the news is valuable to you or not has nothing to do with me, I just need the first half of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill. Xuanyuan Lin had a posture of buying and selling, thinking that when he heard that he had disappeared, he should exchange the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill.

"Don't go too far!" Nangong Chen shouted, as a generation of demons, he was full of arrogance in his bones, when had he ever been forced to do so?

"You are no different from a dead man in my eyes, if it weren't for the first half of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, you would have turned into a pile of loess. Xuanyuan Lin looked impatient and didn't want to talk nonsense.

"Kick!"

Immediately, the shocking magic sound sounded this time, and the seven holes of Nangong Chen, which was shocked, bled nonstop, howled in pain, and rolled on the ground.

"You can't live if you do your own evil!" Xuanyuan Lin's expression was indifferent, constantly fluctuating the strings, his black hair was flowing in the void, quite a bit of musical genius temperament, but his empty and dim eyes were incompatible with his handsome appearance, like a person who came out of the pile of the dead, accustomed to seeing that life is too short, life and death seem to be unimportant.

In the black forest, seeing that Nangong Chen was suppressed to death, Wu Heng felt a burst of happiness in his heart, and sneered: "You can't live if you do your own evil, it's a good point!"

"What a fart, Xuanyuan Lin didn't kill Nangong Chen but only tortured him, he must have wanted to force him to obediently hand over the upper half of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, if a terrifying person like Xuanyuan Lin was allowed to refine the complete Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, it would be difficult to suppress it even if a saint came forward!" Sun Yiqing blasted the ancient tree in front of him into powder with a fist, and said with annoyance.

"Nangong Chen is not so easy to comply. Wu Heng shook his head, and drove all the way towards the hinterland of the Demon God Valley, and after a while, seeing that Sun Yiqing was still worried, he said: "Nangong Chen is not so easy to lose, he has many hole cards, and he will not lose." ”

"Xuanyuan Lin has the three ancient gods and the morality in his hands, even if the power of the heavens comes, he will have a headache, why don't we go and take care of it?" Otherwise, there will be many dreams at night!" Sun Yiqing jumped his feet anxiously, he is a leader of the younger generation, and he will definitely experience many battles in the future, he doesn't want to meet a terrible opponent like Xuanyuan Lin on the road of his certification.

"Nangong Chen is a demon body, and he has practiced the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and his demon path is more extreme than Xuanyuan Lin, and he has the great ability to awaken the ancient corpse king to fight, if he fights hard, you and I will be difficult to parry. Wuheng said.

"Okay, you're not afraid that Xuanyuan Lin will become a generation of invincible things, so what am I afraid of!" Sun Yiqing accompanied Wu Heng suspiciously, and not long after, he began to say in a consultative tone: "Hey, Wu Heng, if Xuanyuan Lin has practiced the whole book of Heaven Devouring Demon Skills, then this person will have to be solved by you!"

"I understand. Wu Heng nodded, there is a deep meaning in this sentence, which means that Sun Yiqing will be on the same front with himself on the road of certification in the future, and fight the enemy together, which is equivalent to a sentence of oath, so Wu Heng also answered very seriously.

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The Demon God Valley is dark, and it is difficult for an inch of light to shine in, the cold wind here is bleak, everything is silent, and only occasionally I can hear the uneared chirping of the night owl, which makes people's ears tingle.

Walking through the black forest is equivalent to officially entering the Valley of the Demon God and stepping into the three forbidden areas of life in Zhongzhou.

Wu Heng walked to the end of the woods, and for the first time saw through the true appearance of the Demon God Valley, it was like another world, full of mountains and rocks and cliffs, on which there were intermittently depicted some alien totems with snake tails and human bodies, and the eyes of those totemic characters were with extremely real charm, and they looked at it, as if they had seen the deity back then.

As soon as Sun Yiqing stepped into the hinterland of the Demon God Valley, he found a stone tablet covered with black grass everywhere, about half a meter high, engraved with a handwriting with a long history, calculating the years, how to say that there must be 10,000 years, the stone tablet reads: "The hinterland of the Demon God Valley should not be lightly entered, and future generations should remember ......"

The stele is full of monuments and full of words, but you can only see the first few words, and the back is all blurred, you can't read it, I don't know whether it has been eroded by the years, or it has been deliberately erased.

Wu Heng watched carefully for a while before he suddenly realized: "The handwriting behind it is covered with morality, and mortals can't see it clearly. ”

"Oh, such a cow, after 10,000 years, the morality of the stone tablet is still unresolved, even the ancient saints can hardly have such skills, right?" Hearing this, Sun Yiqing's heart was shocked, and he began to sigh with emotion.

Wu Heng urged the ancient scriptures of heaven and earth, looked at it with the eyes of God, and finally learned the content of the stone tablet, he read word by word: "The hinterland of the Demon God Valley should not be lightly entered, future generations should remember that if there are Taoist friends in later generations who have the ability to break the forbidden area of life, then please destroy a demon skill in the Demon God Valley, that magic skill is left by the Demon Emperor, I only have time to destroy the lower half, but the upper half is still imprinted in a cliff deep in the hinterland - inscription: Xiling Emperor." ”

"Xiling Emperor? What kind of relationship does he have with the Demon Emperor, why did he take the risk to come to the Demon God Valley to destroy the Demon Skill?" After Wu Heng read this ancient word, thousands of thoughts poured out of his mind, which seemed to be chaotic, but there was always a main line in the middle that could not be seen endlessly, and he still couldn't figure it out for a while.

There is a lot of handwriting on the stone stele, Wu Heng only picked a small section, which is imprinted with some terrible places in the Demon God Valley, such as staying here for an hour, it will strip off the life span of ten years, and for example, don't look at the eyes of those ancient totem characters on the cliff, those are the living dead, if you are not careful, you may wake them up, once you wake up, there will be big trouble!

Listening to Wu Heng read out the general instructions on the stone tablet, Sun Yiqing felt a little furious in his heart, and retreated and said: "Damn, there are still living dead? In this way, there will be at least ten thousand living dead in the Demon God Valley! If we all wake up one by one, won't we die without a place to be buried!"

Wu Heng also had goosebumps and sighed: "Those totems don't seem to move, but those eyes are always staring at us, as if they are moving." ”

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