Chapter 105: The Blood Skull Returns

There is only one person living in the Forbidden Palace, the Poison Ancestor of All Ages!

The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor is the founder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, even so, no one has ever seen this old ancestor, not even the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Xie Qing!

When the evil green accepted the title of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, he entered the forbidden palace of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate for the first time. When this old ancestor handed over the inheritance orb of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate to Evil Qing, a dazzling bright light shone on Evil Qing's eyes. Evil Green covered his eyes, and when he opened them, he had a small crimson bead in his hand. The voice of the old ancestor sounded in the empty forbidden palace: "This is the inheritance orb of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, you must keep it properly." The Inheritance Orb is the foundation and lifeblood of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, once lost, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate will be lost, and the foundation of thousands of years will be destroyed. ”

The words of the old ancestor have always been firmly remembered by the evil youth.

Over the years, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate had never encountered a real threat, and it was not until the destruction of Demon Island that the evil youth really felt the existence of the crisis.

Demon Island and Ten Thousand Poison Gates are both in the realm of the Great Zhao Empire in the Demon Continent, and the two major sects have contacts with each other and have a relatively close relationship. The death of lips and teeth, the destruction of Demon Island is also a major blow to the Ten Thousand Poison Gate. The danger finally came, and in the first encounter, the evil youth lost. Although the inheritance orb was placed in an extremely secret place by him, Evil Qing was still not at ease. If that mysterious young man is not removed, his Ten Thousand Poison Gate may be destroyed at any time. He felt that only the Old Ancestor could deal with that mysterious boy now.

Evil Qing stood at the gate of the Forbidden Palace, his heart was so nervous that he was "thumping", this was the second time he had entered the Forbidden Palace, the first time was hundreds of years ago.

The heavy door opened with a "squeak", and the dust on the door was sprinkled with evil green. A stale smell pierced the nostrils of the evil green. The evil green crept in......

The dust on the ground was more than two feet thick, and when a person stepped on it, it reached his calves.

Evil Qing walked forward cautiously, the walls around him were embedded with countless crimson gems, and everything around him was wrapped in a faint red light.

There was still a hall in front of the hall, and even Evil Qing himself couldn't remember how many halls he had passed.

All these halls are exactly the same, the walls around them, are embedded with countless crimson gems, everything in the hall is wrapped in a faint red light, even the thickness of the dust on the ground is the same.

Evil Qing didn't stop, he continued to walk forward.

There was another door in front of him, and Xie Qing just wanted to push the door in, but suddenly heard someone gasping behind him.

Evil Qing hurriedly turned around, but there was no one behind him.

On the ground, the thick dust suddenly stirred up, and in an instant it formed a hut. Strangely, this cottage has only two small round windows, and there are no doors in the front, back, left, and right.

Evil Qing suddenly knelt on the ground, wept bitterly and said, "Grandson to meet the ancestor...... I haven't seen you all these years, how are you old man?" he wept and kowtowed.

After a long time, a sigh came from the empty hall: "Qing'er, you get up!"

Evil Qing stood up in fear, lowered his hands, and stood aside respectfully.

The strange hut shuddered suddenly, and the two small round windows began to glow, until at last they turned a dazzling crimson. In the cabin, there was a vague figure reclining on a chair. Wan Shi Poison Ancestor, this person is the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the real master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate!

There was a hint of anger in the voice of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor who asked: "Without my notice, how dare you trespass into the Forbidden Palace without permission?"

Evil Qing "pounced" and fell to the ground, crying: "The Demon Island is destroyed, our Ten Thousand Poisons Gate is also in danger, the stakes are very high, my grandson has to come to the Forbidden Palace, I hope that the ancestor will forgive his sins!"

Wan Shi Poison Ancestor sat up from the chair, and a pair of crimson eyes emitted a dazzling light: "Who has such great ability?"

Evil Qing cried: "A young man of unknown origin!"

"Oh?" the Poison Ancestor of the Eternal Ages said in surprise, "Isn't it possible that you can't deal with a little hairy child?"

Evil Qing said: "After the destruction of Demon Island, I strengthened my vigilance, as soon as the mysterious boy appeared, I sent thousands of masters to besiege him in Xiaodao Street, but in the end, he suddenly disappeared under the attack of thousands of poisonous needles. ”

Wan Shi Poison Ancestor closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and the strange little house was also shaking.

Evil Qing held his breath, not even daring to breathe, he knew that the old ancestor was using his spiritual sense to probe. The use of spiritual consciousness is quite physically demanding, so it is rarely used until the last resort. In the Demon Continent, spiritual power cultivation can only have spiritual consciousness when it reaches the Xuan Ling Realm. Spiritual cultivation is closely related to the scope and accuracy of spiritual awareness. Under normal circumstances, the Xuan Ling Realm is a one-mile spiritual consciousness, the Holy Spirit Realm is a ten-mile spiritual consciousness, the Zun Spiritual Realm is a hundred miles of spiritual consciousness, the Divine Spirit Realm is a thousand miles of spiritual consciousness, and the Divine Realm is an infinite spiritual consciousness. The spiritual cultivation of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor had already reached the ninth level of the Holy Spirit Realm, but it was a pity that after many years of cultivation, there was still no way to break through.

It took a long time for the old ancestor to open his eyes: "My spiritual sense has just been discovered, and the mysterious young man you are looking for is called Luo Xiaofeng, and his martial arts cultivation belongs to the first level of the Middle Spirit Realm." The reason why he suddenly disappeared was because he had a dark realm. ”

Evil Qing's eyes widened in surprise, in the dark realm, it was the first time that Evil Qing had heard of it.

Wan Shi Poison Ancestor suddenly let out a long sigh: "This kid actually has the dark realm at a young age, fortunately, his cultivation is not high, otherwise, even I would not be able to deal with him." ”

Evil Qing couldn't help but ask, "What is the Dark Realm, is it really that powerful?"

Wan Shi Poison Ancestor sighed and said, "Under normal circumstances, only cultivators who have cultivated martial arts to reach the Divine Spirit Realm can cultivate their own realm. Entering one's own realm from the outside world is like traveling through time and space. Once you enter your own domain, all the dangers in the outside world can be resolved in an instant. If you don't open your field, no one can find you anymore. The dark realm, in the realm, although the level is not high, but it has great potential. It will continue to evolve with the improvement of the master's martial arts cultivation, from the dark realm to the red realm realm, then to the green nest realm, and finally to the white dust realm. With each evolution, the scope and functionality of the realm increases. ”

Evil Qing listened intently, not even daring to breathe.

Wan Shi Poison Ancestor sighed: "Although that kid has a dark realm, but with his current cultivation, he can't make any waves, you go back to strengthen your vigilance, once he comes out of the dark realm, you will kill him in one fell swoop." When the time is right, I will come out and help you. ”

The figure of the Poison Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Worlds became more and more distant and blurred, and finally disappeared!

Evil Qing respectfully withdrew from the Forbidden Palace!

In the forbidden palace of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, in the hut formed by the condensation of dust, a red light suddenly lit up, and a blood-red skull slowly emerged......