Chapter 27: The Heart in the Secret Room

"It turns out those things are called the Netherworld Scorpion. Zhu Qingyan nodded slightly.

At this time, he was in rags, with many marks of being bitten on his body, black and purple blood continued to flow out, his face was dark purple and stiff, obviously deeply poisoned, and he couldn't get up from lying on the ground.

"It's lucky that you can escape, otherwise your flesh and bones will be bitten and devoured into feces. Xi Qianye said lightly.

"Death left and right anyway. Zhu Qingyan said lightly. It seemed that he had seen through life and death, and lay on the ground with his eyes closed peacefully: "My master took me in when I was seven years old, but he only used me as a tool and never trusted me. Cultivating by his side, I walked on thin ice every day. ”

"He cultivated you, why did he suddenly kill you again, you should still be valuable to him. Xi Qianye said.

"Because of who I am. ”

Zhu Qingyan opened his heavy eyelids and said with a mocking smile: "I come from an ancient and long-standing big family in the White Bone Sect headquarters, but I am the abandoned son of that ancient big family, and no one cares about me. Master saw that I was quite talented, and took me away and came to Xiling Kingdom. ”

"Actually, I found the Sage Cemetery. ”

"I told him without any reservations, and treated him as a teacher. But he was afraid that I would tell the family about it as a way to invite credit, so he was suspicious and bent on getting rid of me. In fact, ever since I knew the secret of the Sage's graveyard, I had been watched by him. ”

There is sadness in Zhu Qingyan's eyes, and people's hearts are the most unpredictable.

Xi Qianye nodded, a Venerable who gets the treasure of a saint will definitely be frightened every day, for fear of being known by others and taken away by others.

The family behind Zhu Qingyan is obviously the most feared existence in the heart of the White Bone Altar Master.

In his eyes, Zhu Qingyan is the bloodline of that family after all, and he may not be really loyal to him.

"I can save your life, but from now on, your life also belongs to me. Xi Qianye said lightly.

Zhu Qingyan glanced at Xi Qianye and sneered: "What if you can save me, in the end, I will still die in the hands of the altar master, and he will not let me leave here alive." ”

Xi Qianye shook his head and said lightly: "The Lord of the White Bone Altar is dead, and there is no such person in the world." ”

"What!"

Zhu Qingyan's pupils shrank, and he was shocked: "How did he die, why are you still alive." ”

Is such a powerful master actually dying like this?

At this time, he finally realized that there was something wrong with Xi Qianye appearing alone.

"I killed him. Xi Qianye said expressionlessly.

"You ......"

Zhu Qingyan was shocked again, a little incredible.

How can it be!

His master is a rare master in Xiling Kingdom, and it is too difficult to kill him.

It was true that under normal circumstances, Xi Qianye would not have been able to kill a Quadruple Heavenly Venerable, but he had died himself and had come to such a forbidden place.

"You only get one chance, and I'm not interested in saying the same thing a second time. Xi Qianye said lightly.

Zhu Qingyan looked at Xi Qianye, the light in his eyes condensed little by little, and the amazing persistence burst out, if he could not die, how could he die, did he have the wish to have it, the blood and hatred that he did not have to avenge, there were too many things waiting for him to do, and there were too many responsibilities waiting for him to bear. If it weren't for despair, how could he have died!

"You save me, and my life is yours. ”

Zhu Qingyan supported the wall with one hand, struggled to get up half of his body, and stared at Xi Qianye's word by word.

Xi Qianye looked at Zhu Qingyan lightly, didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, silver light dotted, and thirty-six silver rays swam flexibly in the air, flashing and burrowing into Zhu Qingyan's body one after another.

"I have sealed all your meridians, the poison in your body, and I will help you get rid of it when I come back when I am done. ”

Xi Qianye dropped a sentence and continued to walk towards the inside of the tree hole.

He was obviously more interested in the things in the tree cave, and as for Zhu Qingyan, it was just a temporary idea for him to cultivate a servant who could be used. After all, he didn't want to do everything himself.

"Don't go over there, that's where I met the Scorpion. Zhu Qingyan reminded.

"The whole hollow is full of scorpions, and every corner is densely packed. ”

Xi Qianye said lightly.

Yin Scorpions live in groups, and it is naturally impossible for only three or two to appear.

Zhu Qingyan couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, he couldn't imagine what Xi Qianye said.

With the trunk of the Immortal Tree so big, how many Yin Scorpions live here?

He almost died when he encountered a dozen Yin Scorpions, each of which had a strength comparable to that of a Heavenly Realm cultivator.

If the body of the dead underworld tree is full of dense Yin Scorpions, the total number is probably no less than 100,000.

Once released, it will be a devastating disaster for the entire Xiling Kingdom.

Xi Qianye walked forward expressionlessly, he seemed to be able to perceive all the dangers, and he was always calm and quiet along the way, and he did not encounter a single Yin Scorpion.

Eventually, he came to an ancient jade gate.

The jade gate is made of 10,000-year-old cold jade, exuding an icy aura in the darkness.

Knock knock!

The dull sound of the heartbeat became clearer and clearer, shaking and shaking, as if in the ears, echoing bursts;

It seemed that the heart was behind the jade gate, in the sealed tree house.

Xi Qianye came to the jade gate and put his palm on the jade door, the cold coldness poured from the palm of his hand into his heart, and an astonishing cold spiritual current rushed towards his limbs and hundreds of remains, as if to freeze him.

However, the Taishang Immortal Essence in Xi Qianye's body ran violently, and the longevity energy was like a dragon like a dragon, directly refining the cold spiritual flow and melting it into his body.

Immortal energy raged in the body, overflowing the surface of the body from time to time, white as jade, crystal bright as iron.

In just a few cycles, Xi Qianye's cultivation directly broke through the seventh shackles of the spiritual realm and advanced to the eighth heaven of the spiritual realm.

If it were someone else, it was estimated that he would be frozen to death by the Hanyumen as soon as possible, and Xi Qianye actually took this opportunity to break through his cultivation, which was incredible. When the owner of the White Bone Altar saw it, he was afraid that he would be dumbfounded.

The jade light flashed, and one after another regular rhythms were released from Xi Qianye's body and drilled into the cold jade gate.

As if touching some unknown rule, the Hanyu Gate rumbled and opened on its own to both sides.

Xi Qianye smiled slightly, although there was a very complex and esoteric forbidden magic circle arranged on the Hanyu Gate, no one drove it, and after so many years, it was easy for him to crack it in person.

The jade light faded away, and the door was completely opened.

A huge tree cave appeared in front of Xi Qianye, the space inside was very large, about more than three thousand square meters, and there was a quaint altar in the center, which emitted a strange light in the dark.

A dark ball jumped up and down the altar, like a living heart, and the sound of thumping was made along with its beating.