The four words of Tu Xian's blood, all blood-colored, I don't know who wrote it, revealing a sense of grandeur and atmosphere.

Yang Qianyu held the book in her hand, only feeling a monstrous breath impact, and she was in a trance for a while, and it was difficult to return to her senses, let alone have the heart to open it.

She stood there stunned, and strange pictures appeared in front of her.

It was a huge, blood-red planet, surrounded by small bright planets on the outside, slowly rotating itself.

The picture flashed, and the black fog that covered the sky and the sun swept over the red planet.

The Great War broke out in an instant.

The black mist was composed of strangely shaped creatures, roaring and killing.

On the blood-colored planet, there are countless figures flying up, with red light all over their bodies, and the sound of killing is earth-shattering, full of fearless combat power, it seems that even the sky dares to fight.

Yang Qianyu's breathing couldn't help but become short.

As the battle continued, both sides suffered huge losses.

Then, a huge figure stood up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the aura on his body was already extremely powerful.

But there was a young man dressed in black, in the gust of wind, rushed towards the huge figure, and made a brazen attack, easily breaking it apart.

The picture flashed, and countless spaceships that were 10,000 times more technologically advanced than those on the Earth Star rushed out and were pursued by the black legion.

Yang Qianyu can understand and feel it clearly, this red side is defeated and is evacuating with all its might.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Airships exploded in the void, flickering firelight, screaming and wailing.

The black-clothed young man who had defeated the huge figure strode over with an evil smile on his face and said, "This is the end of the great demon king who offended me! I am the demon king, arrogant, domineering, and invincible!"

As he spoke, the young man in black seemed to see Yang Qianyu and smiled at her: "Do you understand?"

Yang Qianyu couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

But in the next second, Yang Qianyu found that the black-clothed young man's face changed, and he was a little angry, and shouted: "! Why are you transgender? Isn't it good to be a man? Bastard thing, bastard!"

Smack!

It's like watching TV and suddenly the power goes out.

All the pictures in front of Yang Qianyu's eyes disappeared and fell into darkness.

Suddenly, Yang Qianyu felt that she was being pushed, and immediately almost screamed.

But as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Di Jiu standing in front of her with a solemn face: "What happened to you just now?"

"Master. ”

Yang Qianyu had a feeling of being a thief, looked around, and found that there were no strange changes, and said weakly: "Master, I ...... just now I watched a movie......"

Movie?

"Is there an evil villain in the movie?" Di Jiu has deep evil thoughts about movies and television.

"There's a man who calls himself the Demon King, he's so scary...... No, so handsome, he said that he was the demon king, arrogant and domineering and invincible. Yang Qianyu said.

Di Jiu asked: "At the end of the movie, did he win?"

"Won. ”

Yang Qianyu nodded without hesitation, thinking that the young man in black made a move, and the figure that was bigger than the planet was torn apart by him, how could he not win?

The question is......

Yang Qianyu pursed her lips and said: "Later, he seemed to find out about me, and he was very angry, saying that I was transgender, and asked me if it was bad to be a man?"

Di Jiu was confused when he heard it: "Were you a man before?"

"How can I be a man, I've been a girl since I was a child! Really, really, Master, you believe me, don't believe me, look here, look here, I don't have a beard, my chest is ...... Master, I haven't been transgendered!" Yang Qianyu was anxious, pointing at several places on her body, and looked at Di Jiu expectantly.

Di Jiu coughed dryly twice and nodded heavily.

Yang Qianyu is definitely a woman, and Di Jiu feels that there is no doubt about this.

After all, he had inadvertently peeked at the picture of his apprentice taking a bath.

"This book?"

Di Jiu's gaze was attracted by the book Yang Qianyu was holding in both hands, and he looked down, his gaze changed slightly.

Slaughtering Immortal bloodline?

In an instant, a heavy sentence appeared in his mind - collect all the imprints, and sing the slaughter of immortals!

Ere?

Mark of Calamity?

Slaughtering Immortal bloodline?

Several things in Di Jiu's mind were connected.

But he was still at a loss, what does this Doer clan, this Immortal Slaughter bloodline have to do with him?

"Master, I only saw those pictures when I took this book, why don't you take a look at it too?" Yang Qianyu handed the book to Di Jiu.

Di Jiu hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it.

And then......

Di Jiu blinked.

Yang Qianyu blinked.

Nothing happened.

"What did you see before?Can you describe all the pictures?" Di Jiu didn't open the book, and was even more curious about the pictures Yang Qianyu saw.

Yang Qianyu's smooth forehead was sweating, she was worried in her heart, did she get into trouble again?

Repeat everything he saw, especially the words of the man who called himself the Great Demon King at the end, word for word.

Emperor Jiu seemed to be able to see the angry and corrupt appearance of the young man in black.

Who is he? Is he talking to Yang Qianyu or talking to me?

What the hell is this place, and why is the Mark of Calamity able to come in?

All the questions were not answered, but there were more puzzles in my head.

Perhaps some answers can be found in this book. ”

Taking a deep breath, Di Jiu sat down cross-legged, solemnly, and turned the first page.

No words.

Di Jiu couldn't help but be stunned.

But in the next second, black handwriting appeared on the blank paper, one by one.

It's like the paper is a computer, and someone is sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard, typing out word by word.

"Congratulations on entering the first secret realm, now please choose three styles, the first is the bold school, the second is the graceful school, and the third is the middle two school, please choose (if you don't choose the third one, you will be deducted, and you will consider it yourself)"

Di Jiu was silent for a long time, speechless for a long time.

His divine thoughts swept through every corner of this closed hall, but he didn't find anything abnormal, let alone notice the existence of a third lifeform besides himself and Yang Qianyu.

Yang Qianyu sat next to Di Jiu, tilting her head to look at it, her eyes also became strange.

"How does it feel like ...... Text-based single-player games?"

"Please choose within thirty seconds, or it will explode on the spot. Black text resurfaced, and there was a countdown behind him.

Yang Qianyu hurriedly touched Di Jiu with his shoulder: "Master, choose quickly." ”

"I ......"

Emperor Jiu had never seen such a strange thing, he took a deep breath, and his face became calm: "The first one." ”

The countdown disappears.

"Are you sure the first one will deduct the benefits!"

The corners of Di Jiu's eyes jumped: "Sure!"

Buzz Buzz......

A sense of tremor came out, and music sounded out of thin air, majestic and atmospheric, like a background BGM.

A deep voice suddenly echoed in the hall: "Hahaha, boy, you are too naïve, no matter how you choose, I will guide the novice! Now, please follow my rhythm and get high, front hooves, back hooves, left front right front, back hooves jump! Shakaraka toot toot ......"

Di Jiu and Yang Qianyu looked at each other, their eyes flickering, and their faces turned red.