Although Dongfang Zitang is not sure what kind of role and existence the "god" in the mouth of the master of the black market plays in the outside world, there is no doubt that the "god" is supreme in this world. A god fell here, leaving behind a cemetery where it is hard to imagine how much opportunity and treasure it would bring.

"That's why you're here?" Dongfang Zitang thought for a moment and asked.

"Not bad."

"Even you, an old white face who has lived for thousands of years, can't get the things in this divine tomb, don't you think I'm okay?" Dongfang Zitang cast a suspicious look at the master of the black market.

The lord of the black market was stunned, old and white-faced? Do you look old? Little white face? Whoever has seen his true face doesn't say that he was born extremely afraid, in the words of this world, like a Rakshasa of the underworld. Why did she become a little white face in front of this little girl?

"You can't do it now."

"Then tell me what to do?" Dongfang Zitang no longer looked at the picture shown by the master of the black market.

The more things you get, the greater the risk that often comes with it, the Tomb of the Gods, if Dongfang Zitang's guess is correct, even if this news is put into the outside world, countless forces will do everything they can to break into the Mausoleum, and even make the enemies of the world temporarily cooperate...... After all, the opportunities and treasures in the mausoleum are too large and tempting.

Dongfang Zitang certainly wants the treasures in this mausoleum, but now she can't be said to be the top in this small world, and she goes to the tomb of the gods, doesn't she dare to accompany the burial of that god? This kind of stupid thing, Dongfang Zitang will not do it.

Only by living can you get it.

The lord of the black market put away the picture of Qiong Chi, and he sat back on the main seat: "Therefore, this seat did not plan to inform you of this matter in advance, but you have completed the ten-day covenant, and this seat will not break your word." ”

Although the reputation of the black market is not good, its reputation is more reliable than that of the royal family. It seems that it is indeed very similar to the style of the black market, the master behind the scenes.

"This seat can help you regain the identity of the princess of the Snow Holy Kingdom, and you can also tell you where the fragments of the sacred objects of the Kingdom of Forgotten Worries are located, provided that you must promise this seat, and when you grow up to the point where this seat thinks you can, you can go to this mausoleum for this seat and find what this seat is looking for."

"When do you think you can? Since you haven't looked for it yourself for a thousand years, you think you can't, why do you think that I can't do anything that even you can't? Dongfang Zitang did not agree, but asked.

Listening to Dongfang Zitang's words, the cold eyes of the lord of the black market were cold, not because he was angry with what Dongfang Zitang said, but because he remembered that when he found the tomb of the Snow Saint God eight hundred years ago, he wanted to enter Qiongchi directly, but Qiongchi refused him.

He was puzzled at first, but when he saw the people of the Snow Saint Kingdom enter Qiongchi, at that moment, he understood that it would be impossible for him to enter this god's tomb in his life. Because he was not born in this small world, it was impossible for him to enter the prohibition set by the gods.

"You don't have to worry, the reason why this seat can't go by yourself is not because of its own strength," the Lord of the Black Market said with a cold gaze, "The royal family of the Snow Saint Kingdom and the spiritual cultivators of the Snow Saint Kingdom of Qiongchi are all aware of the existence of the Tomb of the Gods, they will cultivate in the Qiong Pond, and they will also explore the Tomb of the Gods from time to time, but every time they come out of the Tomb of the Gods, they will lose their memories, and of course, they will occasionally be able to bring something out of the Tomb of the Gods." ”

It's just that they can't even remember how they got these things.

"Naturally, this seat has also sent his subordinates into the Qiongchi, but none of them have returned, this seat learned from a Phoenix Emperor hundreds of years ago in the Snow Saint Country, it turned out that they didn't know that it was the so-called 'Tomb of God', because it was the tomb of the Phoenix Emperor, the founding ancestor of the Snow Saint Country, and the reason why they entered the immortality was also because they had the blood of that 'god' flowing on their bodies."

Dongfang Zitang couldn't help but be shocked when she heard it, she had heard Yi Lin and January say that the Holy Ancestor Emperor of the Snow Saint Kingdom had snow-white hair and a pair of purple pupils, which was the reason why the appearance of the Snow Saint Kingdom Emperor was different from others. The people of the Snow Saint Kingdom had also guessed that their identity as the Holy Ancestor Phoenix Emperor was not ordinary, and some people even thought that the true body of the Holy Ancestor Phoenix Emperor might be a mountain spirit on the Tianshan Mountain. Unexpectedly, now Dongfang Zitang heard such news here.

"And you, with the blood of that god in your veins."

"But in the beginning, even you don't know my true identity, how can you be sure that I can get what you want for you?" Dongfang Zitang didn't believe that his few paper cranes and the killing array that was weaker than him in terms of formation attainment could make the master of the black market think that she would definitely be able to do it.

The lord of the black market nodded, he admired Dongfang Zitang's clear bone age of only fifteen years old, so he could have such a calm mind: "At first, this seat just thought that your little girl seemed to be a little interesting, and I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect that you were only thirteen years old, but you could destroy the dark guard of this seat." ”

Now that he has seen Dongfang Zitang's cultivation with his own eyes, the lord of the black market also knows in his heart that the person who did that kind of thing at that time was probably not Dongfang Zitang, but Dongfang Zitang's brother. At the beginning, the black market did not do too detailed research on the identity of the young pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion, and the Ten Thousand Pavilion Pavilion did a very good job of keeping this young pavilion master secret, and not even a portrait flowed out, so the black market did not know that the begonia was Su Moling of the Su Mansion of the Ink Flame Country, nor did she know that she also had an older brother.

Dongfang Zitang recalled that a year and a half ago, Dongfang Zijian, who was covered in injuries, fell in the Begonia Courtyard, and she still remembers her brother's appearance of being covered in injuries, which shocked her.

The tricks contain the tricks and spiritual power that are comprehended after comprehending the world and the earth, so that the wound cannot be healed by taking medicine like the wound injured by internal force.

Recalling these, Dongfang Zitang couldn't help but clench his fists...... It seems that it was my brother who blocked the catastrophe for himself at the beginning! If my brother didn't defend himself and accepted the revenge of the black market without preparation, he would have suffered a lot of losses. Even if she had a killing array, the Lord of the Black Market even came to the Ink Flame Country in person...... With the means of the master of the black market, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Don't be angry, I'm not a murderer, you're an interesting little girl, even if he doesn't make a move, I'll not kill you." The Lord of the Black Market said lightly.

Fortunately, at this time, the fire fox was locked in the ice cellar by the master of the black market, otherwise if the fire fox heard the words of the master of the black market, he would definitely say, "Master, but when the subordinates said that they had sent people out, didn't you say forget it?" Do you still say that you want to put red window flowers to commemorate the begonia girl? ”

However, if the master of the black market at that time knew that the person who destroyed his team of secret guards with the power of one person was Dongfang Zi Hibiscus, his target at that time would probably not be Dongfang Zi Tang.

Dongfang Zitang did not reply to the lord of the black market, but there was more coldness in his eyes.

Fortunately, Dongfang Zijin was only seriously injured at that time, and did not hurt his life, otherwise even if he knew that the master of the black market was abnormally powerful, Dongfang Zitang would do everything he could to kill him!