Qin Hao's eyes had a hint of anger in his eyes.

In this pagoda, it is indeed extremely weird.

He had the sense of the gods, and he didn't even notice anything abnormal.

Huo Ling'er, the seventh princess of the Akatsuki royal family, a living person, suddenly disappeared behind her back.

Moreover, on his shoulder, he inexplicably put on a white Sensen's bone hand.

This made Qin Hao a little creepy, could it be that there were really evil spirits living in this pagoda?

"Boom!"

At this time, Qin Hao suddenly erupted with a powerful battle qi, the divine light in his pupils surged, and a golden vertical eye suddenly cracked in the center of his eyebrows.

The mythical gene of Erlang God was activated instantly, and a golden light burst out of the golden vertical eye.

Big Sky Eye!

To be able to spy on all vanity!

Qin Hao opened his eyes and scanned all the dark spaces inside the entire pagoda.

The bony hand that had just been on his shoulder was gone.

But Qin Hao didn't find anything, it was very weird.

"Even the heavenly eye of Erlang God can't peek into the secrets of this pagoda, what is hidden in this pagoda. ”

Qin Hao's brows furrowed slightly.

He wanted to leave because Qin Hao felt an inexplicable danger.

But at this time, Huo Ling'er mysteriously disappeared, and the mythical gene in her body fluctuated even more violently.

"Fight! Seek wealth and danger! People can't die but birds rise to the sky, and they won't die for thousands of years!"

Qin Hao's eyes were fierce, and the mythical gene of Rulai was violently stimulated.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a golden divine Buddha light emanated from his body.

Faintly visible, a huge phantom of the ancient Buddha, floating behind Qin Hao, is like an eternal and immortal monument, capable of suppressing everything in the world.

At this time, Qin Hao was shrouded in golden Buddha light, and he actually looked a little solemn.

If Qin Hao's long hair is cut off and turned into a bald head, with the power of the mythical genes of the Buddha, Qin Hao is a peerless Buddhist master.

Stomp Tread...

Qin Hao walked step by step towards the darkness deep in the pagoda.

He came to the end of the inner space of the pagoda, and immediately saw Huo Ling'er half-sitting on the ground, her little head leaning against the wall, as if she had fainted for a long time.

Qin Hao was full of Buddha light, and shouted coldly at the stupa space: "I have sensed your existence, don't hide anymore, otherwise I will directly use brute force to destroy all of your stupa!"

As he spoke, Qin Hao directly slammed his fist into the surrounding pagoda walls.

"Boom!"

Qin Hao's current body, how terrifying it is, Qin Hao himself doesn't know very well.

With a single punch, he smashed a large area of the ancient wall to pieces, and countless cracks appeared.

"Come out!"

Rumble!

Qin Hao punched out again, and the walls of the pagoda were almost completely shattered.

"I didn't expect you, little donor, to have such terrifying brute strength at this cultivation level. ”

Suddenly, at this moment, a voice full of vicissitudes and ancient sounded in the darkness.

Almost instantly, Qin Hao turned around abruptly and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

In that direction, out of the darkness, a pale skeleton emerged.

This skeleton was wearing a blood-stained cyan robe, and the old voice at this time came from the mouth of this skeleton.

Qin Hao stared at this mysterious skeleton and said, "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to harm my friend." ”

"Little benefactor, I don't have the intention of harming you, if I wanted to harm you, you would have died a long time ago. ”

When Qin Hao heard this, he thought of the means by which this mysterious skeleton was haunted and could not even detect his current divine sense.

He couldn't help but be slightly silent.

The skeleton in green clothes looked at Huo Ling'er, who was half-sitting on the ground not far away, and said, "Little donor, don't worry, your friend has only fainted temporarily, because the old man doesn't want the third person to know about the conversation between us." ”

"Boss?"

Qin Hao's heart moved.

It seems that this skeleton in green clothes is really an old monk.

Qin Hao said slowly: "How many years has the master fallen?"

The green-clothed skeleton smiled slightly and said, "It's been a long time, so long that the old man himself is about to forget." ”

When the words fell, the skeleton in Tsing Yi suddenly grew flesh and blood all over its body.

In the blink of an eye, the skeleton in Tsing Yi became an old monk in Tsing Yi wearing Tsing Yi and having a charitable eyebrow.

"White bones give birth to flesh and blood, and in an instant they turn from evil spirits to people. ”

Qin Hao's eyes widened.

This method is simply unheard of and very shocking.

This old monk in Tsing Yi is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

But why did such a terrifying guy stay in such a small place as the Akatsuki Dynasty?

Qin Hao looked at the old monk in Tsing Yi who had completely turned into a flesh and blood body in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "Is the master a living person or a dead person?" ”

The old monk in Tsing Yi didn't answer, he just looked at Qin Hao and said, "Life and death, reincarnation is not endless." Little donor, as long as a thing exists, lives, or dies, is it really that important?"

When Qin Hao heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and a look of thought flashed.

It turned out that Qin Hao was still a mortal prince of a small Desolate Ancient Domain Dynasty.

In Qin Hao's cognition, if a person is killed, he is dead.

But as Qin Hao continued to become stronger, he found that the real powerhouse had cultivated the Yuan Shen.

When the body is destroyed, that is, when the mortal person thinks that he is dead, his primordial spirit still exists, and it is not considered dead.

When a person's primordial spirit is worn out, it is the real death.

But now, Qin Hao couldn't feel any life fluctuations from the body of the old monk in Tsing Yi in front of him.

Whether it is the body, blood, or soul, there is none.

But this old monk in Tsing Yi was really standing in front of him, communicating with him in a state of existence that Qin Hao couldn't understand for the time being.

Qin Hao felt more and more that this old monk in Tsing Yi was mysterious and terrifying.

I didn't expect to encounter this kind of existence in such a small place as the Akatsuki Dynasty.

Qin Hao even felt that this old monk in Tsing Yi was probably even more terrifying than Uncle Dugu.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Hao arched his hand slightly, and said: "Master, the junior is a little abrupt this time, and directly entered the master's residence, and now the junior will leave directly, please don't be surprised by the master." ”

Qin Hao said that he was about to pick up Huo Ling'er and prepare to leave this strange pagoda.

He didn't want to stay with the extremely weird existence of the old monk in Tsing Yi any longer.

The old monk in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said, "Little donor, it's not too late to leave later, aren't you here for the treasure, the treasure is in the hands of the old man." ”

"You know what I'm thinking?"

Qin Hao's eyes changed suddenly, and he said, "The master can read minds?"

The old monk in Tsing Yi smiled kindly and said, "Of course the old man doesn't know how to read minds, the old man just sensed an ignorant will in the little donor's body, and the thirst for the treasure in the old man's hand." ”

When Qin Hao heard this, his heart shook even more.

This old monk in Tsing Yi was able to sense the mythical will of the mythical gene in the deepest part of his body.

How terrifying is this old monster?

Qin Hao secretly swallowed his saliva, it was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying guy.

You must know that even if Uncle Dugu is a sword master, he has not sensed the will of the Xuanyuan Sword Soul in his body.

But the old monk in Tsing Yi who smiled kindly in front of him did it.

Qin Hao took a deep breath and said, "What the master said is right, I entered this pagoda to get the Buddha treasure in the master's hand. ”

According to the thirst for the mythical gene of Rulai, it must be a very noble Buddhist treasure, which can greatly improve the awakening level of the mythical gene of Rulai.

The old monk in Tsing Yi nodded, and said with a slight smile: "If the little donor wants to get that treasure, please come with the old man, and the old man can give the precious treasure to the little donor to help the little donor improve his cultivation, but the old man also has a request." ”

"What request?"

Qin Hao asked.

"Just come with the old man and you'll know. ”

The old monk in Tsing Yi said, turning around and walking towards the darkness in the deepest part of the pagoda.

Qin Hao gritted his teeth and followed.

Now I can't walk anyway, so it's better to believe in this old monk in Tsing Yi once.

Qin Hao knew very well that if this old monk in Tsing Yi wanted to kill himself, he would have died before he knew it.

(3rd Update)