readx; In the center of the huge stone pedestal are densely carved with several lines of words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Lin Aotian on the side of the info told everyone who was still looking for this major discovery, and the second elder rushed over to say Lin Aotian's sight, squinting his eyes and reading word by word, "The Netherworld Temple leads to the Three Realms, and the three kings of the Netherworld are reincarnated, and only if they can enter this throne, the three kings of the Netherworld should surrender." "Damn! What does this mean? What can only enter this throne, and the three kings of the Netherworld should submit?, boss, what does this mean?" the second elder asked at a high voice. Lin Aotian ignored the second elder's question, and stared at the stone seat carefully with his chin in his hand, thinking about the meaning of these words. Seeing that Lin Aotian ignored him, the second elder turned to the others again, and as a result, everyone was the same as Lin Aotian, and no one paid attention to the nervous second elder. Seeing this, the second elder had no choice but to stand aside with no interest in himself.

"Damn, what the hell does this mean?" Tang Yan on the side scolded angrily. Lin Aotian thought about it carefully again and said, "You see that the three passages are written separately King, Soul, and Saint, I wonder if this will be the strength level of the entry channel restriction?" The Tsing Yi woman in the Imperial Sword Pavilion shook her head and said lightly: "It shouldn't be, if that's the case, then how should the king-level passage be explained?" Lin Aotian thought about it and felt that this was indeed the case, and then fell into deep thought. Suddenly, Lin Aotian suddenly remembered something, and set his eyes on Qing Luan, Qing Luan was stunned by Lin Aotian, and then asked tentatively: "Is there anything wrong?" Lin Aotian smiled slightly and said to Qing Luan: "You just said that the secret golem was created by the owner of the secret energy..."Qing Luan looked at Lin Aotian and nodded suspiciously, Lin Aotian continued: "Then this is the problem!" Everyone was puzzled after hearing this, and turned their eyes to Lin Aotian and motioned for him to continue. Lin Aotian smiled and said, "Let's think about the words on the stone seat carefully. "Only if you can enter this throne, the three kings of the Netherworld should submit. "If this secret puppet can defeat the Martial Saint powerhouse, then what will they surrender to if they are unconscious? That is the possessor of the secret energy that created them! If my reasoning is correct, only Qing Luan in our group should be able to get close to the secret puppet! The answer to everything should be on the stone seat!" Everyone suddenly realized after hearing this, but the dexterous and lovely Qing Luan's small face was full of panic. The second elder laughed loudly and said anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for! Hurry up and let Qing Luan enter and give it a try!" The woman in Tsing Yi glared at the Second Elder viciously and said angrily: "Hmph! Why did you let my family Qing Luan take this risk, and the Aotian Sect Master didn't say anything, what are you in a hurry here? Don't want to use our Qing Luan as cannon fodder!" "You!" The second elder suddenly turned red when he heard this, but he had nothing to say, and every word of the woman in Tsing Yi poked at the weakness of the second elder, "Hehe! Let the old man's fat body taste the secret puppet? Forget it! I want to live a few more years. The second elder said secretly in his heart. Lin Aotian didn't pay attention to the quarrel between the two, turned around and walked to Qing Luan, patted Qing Luan's fragrant shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "All this is just my conjecture, I don't know what dangers you will have in the past, although I would like to have a glimpse of the long heritage of the Netherworld Temple, but I will not force you to take this risk, maybe we can win the Three Kings of the Netherworld and enter the temple, but in this way, we will also suffer heavy losses! I can promise you that if something happens, I will save you as soon as possible, even if you fight for your life!"

Qing Luan pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay! I'm willing to give it a try!" Lin Aotian also frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Qing Luan to make a decision so quickly. As soon as Qing Luan's words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the woman in Tsing Yi was taken aback, "Qing Luan, how can you jump into the fire pit! You have to stay here for this accident!" Qing Luan smiled faintly and said: "Pavilion Master, I have grown up under the protection of you and the Imperial Sword Pavilion since I was a child, and now it is time for my disciple to do something for the Imperial Sword Pavilion." The woman in Tsing Yi sighed, "Alas, it's all for the sake of the teacher, who brought you to such a dangerous place, since you have decided that I will no longer persuade you, you can do what you can." Qing Luan nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, Master!" Qing Luan said that he bent down to Lin Aotian and said: "Sect Master Aotian, I can trust you, if I fail, I only have one request!" Lin Aotian smiled slightly and said softly: "Don't worry, you say!" Qing Luan nodded lightly, looked at Lin Aotian with a torch and said slowly: "If I fall like this, I hope you can promise me to bring the people of my Imperial Sword Pavilion back to the sect safely." That's all, can the sect master agree?" Lin Aotian nodded heavily and patted Qing Luan, "Don't worry, I said I will do it! I will not let you be buried here!" Qing Luan smiled: "With the words of the sect master, Qing Luan is relieved." With that, Qing Luan transferred all the secret techniques in his body out of his body, wrapped his body, and slowly walked towards the stone seat...