Chapter 312: Zhentian Eight Gods Monument
Chinese After being shocked, the black-robed old man looked solemnly and asked, "Are you sure to go in?" ”
"I'm naturally not sure alone, of course, if you add the Blood Emperor, then at least eighty percent of you are sure to enter it." Chen Bailang said.
The Blood Emperor in front of him is a living fossil-level powerhouse of the Blood Clan, and his strength is probably even stronger than that of Huang Fengming, almost approaching the level of Xuanku.
The Blood Emperor glanced at Chen Bailang suspiciously, a gloomy gaze flashed in his eyes, and said, "Chen, the reason why you are looking for me is not because you regard me as a friend, right?" Chen Bailang smiled bitterly, the old fox is the old fox.
Immediately, he didn't hide it, and directly nodded and admitted: "That's right, Nicholas V is the powerhouse of your blood clan, and his tomb gate can only be opened by people who use the descendants of your blood clan, and they must have extremely pure bloodline power, even if the black wolf and the big bird are strong, they can't succeed, only the blood emperor can do it." "The reason why Chen Bailang found the Blood Emperor was not because the two were friends as he said, but because the door of the tomb was forbidden, and only the extremely pure power of the Blood Clan could open it.
The Blood Emperor is the super strong man in the blood clan, and the purity of his bloodline may not be as good as that of Nicholas V back then, but he can at least rank among the top three in the blood clan, so Chen Bailang found him.
When the Blood Emperor heard this, his face was still suspicious, obviously he didn't fully believe Chen Bailang.
"Chen, although we are friends, there are still some things to say ahead, once we open that tomb, how will the contents be divided?" The Blood Emperor asked.
Nicholas V was the invincible pope of the time, and the funeral goods after his death were absolutely worth the sky, even the rumored papal scepter was among them, otherwise so many people would not have flocked to it and gone crazy for nearly a thousand years.
"Lord Blood Emperor, you don't need to worry about this, as long as you open the tomb, the treasures inside, including the Blood Bible, the Pope's Scepter, I don't need it, I just need one thing." Chen Bailang said.
The Blood Emperor narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is it?" ”
"A stele, a stele that Nicholas V took away from China." Chen Bailang said. The reason why Chen Bailang took great pains to dig up the tomb of Nicholas V was for a stone monument.
The Blood Emperor's face suddenly showed a look of confusion, and suddenly, he seemed to remember something.
"Chen, you shouldn't be referring to the Zhentian Eight Divine Monument in Huaxia, right?" The Blood Emperor looked at Chen Bailang in surprise and asked.
"It seems that the Blood Emperor is also very interested in the ancient legends of our Huaxia, that's right, it is the Eight Divine Monuments of Zhentian, and one of them is in that tomb." Chen Bailang said with certainty.
When Nicholas V entered China, he got a stele by chance, and later encountered countless strongmen to besiege and hunt down, Nicholas V, with his strong strength, shook off all the strong enemies, and brought the stele back to the Holy See.
A stele caused the competition of countless strongmen in China, and Nicholas V was naturally very curious about it, but unfortunately he studied it all his life and could not find out the mystery, but he did not return the stele to Huaxia, but brought it into the tomb and buried it in the ground for a long time.
"Chen, you actually believe in this ridiculous legend?" The Blood Emperor asked in great confusion. Zhentian Eight Divine Monuments, as the name suggests, there are a total of eight divine monuments, it is rumored that ancient China pre-Qin Dynasty has been handed down before, each divine monument contains a heaven-level martial arts, if the eight divine monuments can be gathered, then you will be able to get a complete god-level martial arts exercises.
Eight Divine Monuments, Eight Heaven-level Martial Arts, will become a complete God-level martial arts after merging, if this legend is true, it will definitely cause turmoil in the entire martial arts world.
It's a pity that after thousands of years of evolution, these eight sacred monuments have long been scattered somewhere, and there are even rumors that they don't exist at all, but are just made up by their ancestors out of thin air.
"The legends of China are not groundless, besides, what if the dream is to be realized?" Chen Bailang said with a chuckle.
.. Others may think that it is just an ethereal legend, but Chen Bailang absolutely believes in its existence, because he already has a divine monument in his hands.
"Okay, then I wish you a dream come true, but declare in advance that if there is no monument in the tomb you want, you are not allowed to take anything else with you." The Blood Emperor said with a serious expression.
Chen Bailang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Lord Blood Emperor, you are so stingy, but I don't like other things. ”
"And when are we leaving?" The Blood Emperor asked, his gaze betraying him, even though his expression was still calm.
Once he gets the Blood Bible, he may even be able to impact the legendary realm.
"Wait for two more days, when I went to the Holy Mountain that day, I was discovered by the people of the Divine Court, so I will not be startled, so I should delay it for two days." Chen Bailang said.
"Okay, then wait two days." The Blood Emperor said. Chen Bailang licked his somewhat dry lips, picked up the empty wine glass, looked at the Blood Emperor expectantly and asked, "I wonder if the Blood Emperor can have another cup of thousand-year-old beast blood?" A rare smile appeared on the Blood Emperor's indifferent face, and he said, "We are friends, of course we can!" After drinking a total of four cups of thousand-year-old beast blood, and packing an extra cup, Chen Bailang patted his stomach with satisfaction, seeing that the expression on the Blood Emperor's face was not quite right, Chen Bailang stopped staying, and left quickly after saying goodbye.
Five cups of thousand-year-old beast blood, in terms of preciousness, I am afraid that it is no less than one hundred and ten spirit jade, and even if you have spirit jade, I am afraid you will not be able to buy it, if it is not for Chen Bailang to open the door of Nicholas V's tomb, the Blood Emperor will definitely not be so generous.
Chen Bailang came out of the palace, and a person had been waiting for him outside for a long time, exactly
Long Gang, the captain of the "God Butcher".
"Master Wolf, have you negotiated?" Long Gang asked. Chen Bailang nodded slightly, then threw the thousand-year-old alien beast blood packed in his hand to Long Gang, and said, "Give you a good thing, drink it directly!" Smelling the disgusting smell of blood, Long Gang's face was slightly startled, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly raised his head and drank it.
"Alien blood?" Long Gang's eyes widened and he said in shock.
"Millennium-level, no wonder this old immortal likes to live here, it turns out that he has a big treasure hidden." Chen Bailang said with a smile.
"Millennial Beast, this is indeed a big treasure, if you snatch it......"
"Just think about it, this old immortal is a ruthless character, even if we bring Feng Bo, we can't snatch it." Chen Bailang said with a wry smile.
Long Gang nodded slightly, suddenly remembered something, and immediately said: "Master Wolf, the young master is in trouble over there!" "Cat flutter Chinese