"You...... What do you mean? ”

Devouring Qing's expression froze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing this, the black-robed figure in front of him slowly turned around, and the face shrouded in the cloak seemed to be looking at him.

Although he couldn't see this person's gaze, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his mana, he still felt a powerful oppression. It seems that in the face of this person, he is like facing a giant beast of the wilderness that chooses people to devour.

Under the gaze of this person, his steps couldn't help but take a step back. In terms of momentum, the two made a judgment.

It wasn't until more than ten breaths had passed that the black-robed figure put away his terrifying aura and turned to speak:

"Actually, I already know your identity!"

After his words fell, his somewhat ugly expression changed suddenly, and his stunned expression was full of incredulity.

But he stubbornly said:

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Hehe, if this seat is good, you should be the only heir of the blood ancestor back then."

The black-robed figure did not get angry, but chuckled lightly.

This time, including the white-haired woman and the bald man after hearing this, they looked at Yan Qing with a look of disbelief.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes, but then he calmed down when he exhaled deeply and looked at the black-robed figure again. He understood that by now, the paper could no longer contain the fire, so he spoke:

"How do you know?"

"It doesn't matter how I know, what matters is the stone gate now."

The black-robed figure said.

"Hmph, it seems that I have been secretly collecting the secret key all these years, and it has long been in your awareness, and you have turned a blind eye to it. It was only then that I wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, which was really a good calculation. ”

He spoke in a deep voice.

"Not bad."

To his surprise, the black-robed figure did not find any reason to deceive him, but directly admitted it.

"You ......"

At this point, Devouring Qing was suffocated, and he didn't know how to answer.

"I can have someone to do it for me, and I just happen to concentrate on my own business, so why not do it."

The black-robed figure continued.

"Not only are you using me, but you're also hiding all your plans from me, treating me like an outsider."

At this point, the words of Devouring Qing were already a little cold.

"Hey......"

Hearing this, the black-robed figure let out a long sigh.

After a while, I heard him speak:

"People don't just destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake, and besides, don't you have the intention of taking advantage of us? I know very well what you're thinking, it's just that I want to wait until I find this place, without the secret key, I can't open the stone door, and then I will know the difficulty and retreat. And you are so alone to devour the Blood Ancestor, which is what your father left behind. ”

When his words fell, he didn't deny it, and his face became a little cloudy.

"But if I tell you that the things left by the Blood Ancestor back then were all in the first seven layers, would you believe it!"

Seeing this, the black-robed figure said again.

"Of course not! My father's cultivation has already reached the realm of Divine Travel, and after his ascension, what he will leave behind will be those dispensable chicken ribs. ”

Devouring the green retorted.

"So you think the most precious thing he left behind is on the eighth floor, right?"

"Yes!"

Swallowing Qing affirmed.

"Then tell me what you think he left behind."

The black-robed figure said again.

"This ......"

Hearing this, his eyes narrowed, but he couldn't answer.

"You don't even know what exactly he left behind, how dare you say that you are in this eighth layer."

"Isn't it?"

Eater asked.

"Of course not."

The black-robed figure said.

"Then tell me, if the eighth layer is not what my father left behind, what is it?"

"You'll know if you open it."

The black-robed figure replied to him, and there was no lack of playfulness in his words.

Seeing this person's disapproving look, he hesitated a little, not knowing what to do.

"You don't have to worry, I can assure you that if there is really anything left by the Blood Ancestor in it, it will be all yours, and I will not take anything from it."

I heard the black-robed figure speak again.

"Really?"

Devouring Qing's expression suddenly delighted.

"Naturally, it's true, you can see what I have promised over the years, but there are some regrets. Not only me, but also the two of them are also guaranteed that they will never take a stitch or a thread. ”

"But then again, if there's nothing you want, don't blame me."

The black-robed figure changed his words.

At this point, Devouring Qing fell into deep thought. After a while, I saw him touch his chin, and then glanced at the three of them lightly, and then said:

"Yes!"

"Very well, take out the key and open this door."

The black-robed figure nodded.

"But ......"

However, Devouring Qing suddenly showed a look of embarrassment.

"But what?"

Seeing that Devouring Qing seemed to be a little hesitant, the tone of the black-robed figure suddenly became cold, causing the temperature around him to drop slightly.

"But I only have two keys, and I still have one yet."

Yu Qing shook his head helplessly.

"Huh?"

However, the black-robed figure suddenly took two steps forward and came directly in front of him, obviously a little skeptical of his words.

The two stood facing each other, and there seemed to be a pair of trembling eyes staring at him in their cloaks.

Seeing this, Yu Qing showed a wry smile, touched it into his arms, and took out two ovals, which were shaped like stones.

These two oval stones have exactly the same appearance, and the black lines on them are clear, which looks a little strange.

After seeing these two stones, the black-robed figure stopped speaking, as if he was lost in thought.

He understood that at this moment, there was no need for Devouring Qing to lie again.

After a moment he continued:

"There's a secret key."

"In the hands of the Terran kid who entered the Wood Spirit Array before."

Devouring the Green Road.

"You mean that little Taoist?"

"Not bad."

"No wonder you helped him before, but I didn't expect the last key to be in his hands."

The black-robed figure looked noncommittal.

"Originally, I wanted to enter this place, and you and a few others will definitely retreat without the secret key, and then I will retreat together, and by the way, solve the Taoist priest and get the last secret key. Taking advantage of the Terran counterattack, and you have no time to scruple, I will enter this place again and open the stone gate, and now there is no need to do more. ”

He chuckled.

"That's it, that Taoist priest should still be alive, as long as he is alive, he will inevitably be swallowed by the Batgate, thus entering the sea of necromantic sand. After entering the Necromantic Sand Sea, it was only a matter of time before he found this Blood Demon Palace, and maybe he was even on a certain level of the Blood Demon Temple now. Blood Lotus, you go and look for it, if you live to see people and die, you have to see corpses. ”

The black-robed figure looked at the white-haired woman and said.

"Don't worry."

Hearing this, the white-haired woman smiled coquettishly, and saw her figure as a flower, going up the stone steps.

Devouring Qing glanced at the white-haired woman's disappearing back, and only withdrew her gaze after a moment, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Go too, Demon. I forgot that there is also a Terran kid with a special physique, and it is impossible for him to die under the self-explosion of the formation. Those two seem to have some origins, if the two of them happen to be together, I'm afraid that with the blood lotus alone, they may not be able to win it, and with you, the two of them will never be able to turn over any storms. ”

However, not long after the white-haired woman left, the black-robed figure looked at the bald man again.

Hearing this, the bald man's face full of blood showed a strange expression, and the secret path was just two Terran boys in the foundation building period, and the two of them were still needed to transform into infant realm cultivators.

But he didn't say anything, just nodded, and walked up the stone steps.

"By the way, catch those who can be caught alive, those two boys may still be a little useful."

The bald man had just turned around, only to hear the black-robed figure speak again.

This time, he only paused, and disappeared into the faint light of the stone steps without looking back.

Seeing that this person was also leaving, Devouring Qing's brows furrowed. glanced at the black-robed figure without a trace, and then lowered his head. Then he sat cross-legged and seemed to be in a state of pranayama.

The black-robed figure didn't mean to speak, and turned to face the stone gate, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

Now Dongfang Mo and the others, after traveling for three days again, finally reached the entrance to the sixth layer and the seventh layer.

Along the way, they passed through countless cages, but also let the two of them see the large number of monks imprisoned here back then.

The speculation about what exactly this place was was even more confusing.

However, just as the two of them were about to follow the stone steps at the entrance of the cave and enter the seventh floor, they suddenly stopped at the same time.

Just because from the stone steps in front of her, a white-haired woman walked up to Lianbu.

The woman's flaming red lips had a blood-colored lotus flower engraved on her eyebrows, and her long snow-white hair was held up to her calves, revealing a round curl. Buttocks, it makes people think about it.

But when Dongfang Mo saw this person's face, his expression changed greatly.

It's just that this person is one of the four leaders of the Blood Clan, and now he doesn't want to be here.

When he saw the white-haired woman looking at him again, and suddenly smiled, Dongfang Mo's heart beat wildly, and he had a faint sense of foreboding.