Qin Xiao sat down beside the old man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He looked at the first stele lightly. There was nothing left on the stele, only pitch black as ink, radiating a compelling cold light.

The old man didn't move at all, and the old monk was still settled. Qin Xiao came here, like a gust of wind, and it had nothing to do with him.

Qin Xiao didn't speak either. He looked at the stele silently, as if to see something out of it. And yet, nothing happened, nothing but nothing!

Qin Xiao was puzzled. He continued to look at the stele. The stele is empty, but the stele clearly conveys a different kind of emotion. This emotion is almost the same as the one he felt on the Broken Arm Cliff. The difference is that the traces of this emotion are slightly fainter and less intense than those on the cliff of the broken arm.

However, the emotions on the cliff come from words. Where does the emotion come from here?

If it's words, then what about words?

The cold wind blows lightly, the remnant sun is like blood, and I don't know when, the sun has ended, and I change into evening clothes.

Cool breeze. The stars instantly took over the heavens and the earth, sprinkling the light on the earth. Qin Xiao was still staring at the first stone tablet. In the middle of the night, Qin Xiao finally moved his position and walked towards the second stone stele.

Until dawn, Qin Xiao walked towards the third stone stele.

In the middle of the night again, Qin Xiao walked to the fourth stone tablet.

In the early morning of the third day, Qin Xiao walked in front of the eighth stone stele.

The purple clothes flickered, and the poppy quietly appeared. She said softly: "Gongzi Qin, the palace master is invited!"

Qin Xiao spread in front of the ninth stone stele.

After a moment, the poppy repeated the sentence again, her voice still soft and radiating a pleasant glow.

Qin Xiao left the stele and walked back to the old man. He bowed to the old man, and then left with the poppy.

From beginning to end, Qin Xiao stayed in front of the nine stone tablets for two and a half days without saying a word!

Qin Xiao left, and the old man's half-squinted eyes finally opened. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Is it finally coming to an end?"

The old man said secretly in his heart. He looked up at the sky. A bright moon hangs. Oddly enough, the sun is rising in the east. The sun was slowly moving towards the middle of the sky. And the moon is also quietly moving high into the sky.

In the western canopy, the stars are surging. Countless stars bloom, shining with the sun and the moon, particularly dazzling.

Qin Xiao followed behind Yu Meiren, knowing everything in his heart.

After two and a half days of comprehending the stone stele, Qin Xiao finally understood the cause and effect. It turned out that everything was in the stone tablet.

Qin Xiao felt the emotions contained in the stone tablet, and he was puzzled in his heart. He urged his spiritual power and opened his eyebrows. Suddenly, lines of block letters appeared on the stele.

Unfortunately, the Chinese characters on the stele are purely engraved with spiritual power. If you want to browse, you must also maintain the corresponding mental energy. Although Qin Xiao's spiritual power has grown greatly, it is still difficult to maintain reading all the words.

Throughout the night, Qin Xiao looked at one line, rested one line, and finally finished reading the two stone tablets. However, Qin Xiao was surprised to find that as the stone tablets advanced, his spiritual power was also rising. The speed of reading the text of the stele is also getting faster and faster.

Finally, two and a half days ago, when the poppy beauty came to invite, Qin Xiao finished reading the eight stone tablets. The poppy pressed for the second time, and Qin Xiao read the text of the ninth stone tablet as quickly as possible.

The author of the text is a bookworm, a lonely old man sitting in front of the first stone tablet. He recorded in detail what he saw and heard in the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace.

The Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace is a disciple of the Nine Demon Emperors. She founded the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, invited geniuses to come here, absorbed their blood, and wanted to nourish the broken souls of the Nine Demon Emperors with the blood of geniuses, and when the time was ripe, activate the secret method of the demon clan and resurrect the Nine Demon Emperors.

On the day when the three lights converge, finding the right body is the time when the Nine Demon Emperors are reborn.

Now, after years of collecting blood, the soul of the Nine Demon Emperors has gradually been resurrected. The palace master also found a suitable body. Therefore, the resurrection of the Nine Demon Emperors is just around the corner.

The bookworm and the palace master knew each other in the old days. When I came here, I was designed by the palace master and tricked into here. Wait until all the stone tablets are carved before you can go out. However, the palace master placed nine heavenly tablets that had landed in the heavenly realm here, and it was impossible for manpower to engrave them. When the bookworm understands, he has been fooled. The bookworm kept his promise and sat in front of the stone tablet all his life, not out of the heavenly monument cemetery.

The bookworm can't go out, so he can't stop the palace master from killing people like crazy and drawing blood, and he can't control her from resurrecting the Nine Demon Emperors. In desperation, the bookworm combined spiritual power and illusion to engrave the entire process on the nine heavenly tablets, expecting geniuses who are good at mental power and illusion to enter to understand the truth and stop the palace master's crazy behavior.

Qin Xiao happened to be here. It also happens to be good at mental power and illusion. Especially Qin Xiao has eyebrows and eyes, which reveals the mystery of the words on the nine heavenly tablets.

Qin Xiao was particularly surprised in his heart. Bookworms are actually able to engrave words with mental power and illusion. It took me two and a half days to read these words. So how much time does it take for a bookworm to engrave these words, and how much mental power does it take?

In particular, he has to hide from the palace master and the witch who is watching, and the process is naturally more difficult and tortuous!

Qin Xiao secretly wrote down the bookworm old man's explanation. Before leaving, he gently popped out of the Broken Arm Cliff. He believed the bookworm must have seen it. He wants to make the bookworm understand that he has something to do with the Sacred Carving Villa.

On the one hand, he hopes to give the bookworm old man a comfort. On the other hand, he also expects the bookworm old man not to be too stupid.

Qin Xiao knew that if he wanted to stop the madness of the Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, he was afraid that he would be weak and would not be able to succeed. He is looking forward to awakening the bookworm's feelings for the Divine Carved Villa, coming out of his stupidity, and bravely stopping the palace master.

How could he bury himself in the Heavenly Monument Cemetery for the rest of his life because of jokes? How could he watch the resurrection of the Nine Demon Emperors because of this?

As a human race, how can we sit idly by and ignore this?

Qin Xiao walked with Yu Meiren for a quarter of an hour and came to a vast field. In the field, the clouds dispersed and the light was shining. All the geniuses who came this time have arrived. At a cursory glance, it seems that there are a few fewer people.

Qin Xiao judged that this should be in the light curtain of the treasure hall, after choosing a certain witch, he was killed by the witch. He was almost killed. If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't afraid of venom, then the one who died might not be wolf venom!

Qin Chuan and the palace wall willow's eyes were still vicious. Seeing Qin Xiao, their faces twitched involuntarily.

More than nine hundred people were led by dozens of fairies and continued to walk forward. Not far ahead, a huge sinkhole appeared! In the sinkhole, the grass was green and green, and the life was unlimited.

The fairies led the people into the sinkhole and stood around the sinkhole. In the center of the sinkhole in front of them, a dark cloud rolled out, forming a cube coffin shape. It's a little different from the last time the palace master came.

This time, the upper end of the coffin, covered by dark clouds, was as strong as pitch-black ebony, and it was tightly covered on the upper end of the coffin, and it was impossible to see the scene inside.

A burst of fairy music fluttered. Auspicious clouds floated in the air. At the top of the clouds, a middle-aged beautiful woman sits. The beautiful woman smiled affectionately, staring at the Tianjiao in the sinkhole, and bowed her head slightly.

Behind the beautiful woman, two hundred glamorous girls followed, all delicate as spring water, and affectionate like a dream. The colorful clothes are fluttering, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists, which is compelling.

As Xianle approached, the beauties and maidens slowly landed. In the sinkhole, poppies and other girls bowed their heads: "Meet the palace master!"

Palace Master!

She is the palace master!

Qin Xiao and nearly a thousand other Tianjiao were all in awe. The beauties of the Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace are like clouds, and there are countless treasures of heaven and earth. All kinds of martial arts and secret techniques make people forget to sleep and eat, and they can't wait to practice in one day. And all this, free and open to them!

The owner of the opening is the beautiful woman in front of her!

The palace master waved his hand lightly, and smiled at everyone in the sinkhole: "Don't hide it from you, I invite you to come this time, one is to meet your many needs." Second, I would like to ask you for a small favor!"

"The palace master is polite! But it doesn't hurt to say! I will definitely help you!" everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted. With these benefits of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, I was fortunate to help the palace master, and I should do my best.

"Okay! refreshed!" said the palace master with a relieved smile on his face. She smiled at the dark cloud coffin in the center of the sinkhole, "I want to resurrect a senior. It takes your blood. The resurrection process is quite difficult, and it requires a lot of blood from talented people to have a greater chance of resurrection. Fortunately, after all these years of preparation, the time has finally come. Therefore, as long as you pour your blood on the dark cloud coffin, the secret method of this palace can be cast!"

The faces of the crowd changed drastically. If you donate your blood, won't you die?

The palace master nodded at the poinsettia. Poinsettia pulls out a blood-colored bag, which is filled with boiling red blood. She walked to the center of the sinkhole, opened the blood bag, and began to pour the blood.

With the perfusion of blood. A dark mist rose from the dark cloud coffin. The mist is like boiling hot water, burning and foaming black. In a moment, the blood was poured out, and the black mist returned to its original appearance.

Compared to the original, the dark cloud coffin appeared darker. It's like a bloodthirsty dry earth, already impatient, waiting for the blood to be sprayed.

"This blood is the blood collected by the geniuses in the treasure hall who were killed by the fairies in my palace. The quality is good, and it contains quite pure bloodline power!" the palace master glanced at everyone with a smile, "However, the blood collection is a bit particular. The blood after death is not pure enough, only in the battle, especially in the battle of life and death, the blood power is stimulated, and the blood spurted at this time is fresh and pure enough. ”

The palace master paused, looked at the silent crowd, and said with a smile: "Therefore, the purpose of this palace asking you for help is to hope that you will fight each other to the death." Then, the blood of the deceased squirted out and nourished my predecessors. Hongu is grateful!"

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat when they heard this. Such a ruthless behavior, a cruel idea, in the mouth of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, it seems that everyone is helping to raise their legs and clap their hands!

"May I ask the palace master, I heard that the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace has been opened several times over the years, and many geniuses have been invited to enter. I've heard that no one has ever gone out, so is it true that their blood has been sacrificed?"

The young sect master of the Thunder Fire Sect, Kui Huo, had a burst temperament and was short-tempered. He asked first. This is also a question that everyone is puzzled about. Now, there seems to be an answer.

"Of course!" the palace master smiled faintly.

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