Yan Xu shuddered, forcibly expelling that sense of fear from his mind. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

Coming to the skeleton, Yan Xu bent down and bowed.

Judging from the quality of the bones, the owner of this skeleton is at least a person who existed in the previous period, not to mention, Yan Xu accidentally broke into someone's sleeping place, and thus escaped the pursuit of the Earth Dragon King, so it is reasonable to say that this worship is due.

After a bow, Yan Xu reached out to pick the black lotus.

burst

Just when Yan Xu's fingers touched the roots of the black lotus slightly, the bones suddenly cracked, and cracks spread like spider webs, and after a while, a skeleton was like broken porcelain. Yan Xu took a breath gently, and the bones were shattered, turning into bone powder on the ground, dust to dust, and earth to earth.

After the bones weathered, the black lotus flower did not fall to the ground, exuding a black aura that automatically suspended in mid-air.

Sou.

Just as Yan Xu was stunned, the black lotus turned into a streamer and shot on the top of Yan Xu's head.

All this happened suddenly, Lotus obviously treated Yan Xu as the skeleton, Lotus was born on the top of his head, and the roots were covered with Yan Xu's head, and the roots were covered with sharp barbs, breaking through the skin of Yan Xu's cheeks, and desperately burrowing into the skull.

The blood in Yan Xu's body boiled like boiling water, and the blood was forcibly collected into the skull, and the roots punctured the skin and absorbed the blood as nutrients.

In just an instant, one-tenth of the blood in Yan Xu's body was lost, and his face was as pale as paper.

yes

This scream was belated, and it could make Yan Xu scream so heartbreaking, which showed how terrifying the pain he was suffering at this time.

The trace of aura remaining in Yan Xu's body erupted wildly, and a pair of hands grabbed a root and pulled it out desperately. But everything was in vain, the moment the roots penetrated Yan Xu's skin, they were already connected to Yan Xu's bloodline in a strange way. Removing the roots is tantamount to self-harm.

The blood in the body is still being absorbed, and the black lotus flowers are blooming brightly.

At present, Yan Xu seems to have been reduced to a knife and fish, and all the hole cards except for the extinguished violet sky lantern were scrapped in a short time. The Heavenly Yan Sword was lost by him in the valley outside the cave during the battle, and the sword fetus and the Heavenly Outer Buddha Stone had previously merged with the Heavenly Yan Sword. It is lost together, too.

The rest of the head ring had no reaction in the face of the strange black lotus, and Yan Xu himself was seriously injured, and the slight anti-pit struggle was no less powerful than a mayfly shaking a tree.

This time it was really to the point of exhaustion, and the only soul power that could be used was detected by the black lotus at the moment of fluctuation. The roots shrouded the top of Yan Xu's head, and there seemed to be an evil and strange power that sealed the soul center.

Yan Xu's sea of souls turned from a pool of stagnant water from full of vitality in an instant, and he couldn't mobilize the slightest soul power.

Yan Xu's painful heart was piercing. A pair of hands clutched tightly on his face, sharp nails embedded in the flesh. Streams of blood flowed from between the fingers, and before they could land, they were absorbed by the roots of the black lotus.

Yan Xu rolled all over the ground, this time the goddess of luck did not favor him, the cells of his body lost blood nourishment and quickly dried up, and the shadow of death shrouded Yan Xu like a wizard's wide black robe.

"No, I can't die." Yan Xu bit his lip tightly, and his teeth pierced his lips.

Under the only stimulus of survival, Yan Xu retained the last trace of clarity and the desire to survive.

His brain raced and he tried everything he could to survive.

Reiki doesn't work.

Pills don't work.

Fire

Yan Xu's palm was filled with flames, and when it rose to the top of his head, he was swallowed by the black lotus grimace one by one.

Fire doesn't do it.

Yan Xu's consciousness gradually became gray. This is a dangerous situation that is even more desperate than facing the Earth Dragon King.

Maybe it was the help of God, just when Yan Xu almost gave up, the corner of his eye inadvertently glanced at the bones that had turned into powder through the dense roots.

What he saw was a tattered yellow futon.

The owner of the futon belonged to the skeleton, and after an unknown number of years, the skeleton decayed and weathered, and the futon was still there.

Without thinking about it, Yan Xu took his last breath. Struggling to sit on the futon.

Airplanes.

The plain futon suddenly lit up with a soft white light after Yan Xu sat on it.

The white light enveloped Yan Xu's body, and the black lotus flower above his head seemed to have met a nemesis, and the roots quickly shrank back from Yan Xu's skull. The black lotus flower is still on top of Yan Xu's head, the difference is that the black lotus flower has converged all the aura, and the lotus flower at this time is harmless.

Yan Xu, who lived for the rest of his life, was covered in a layer of cold sweat. He spread out on the futon as if he had collapsed, and the brief experience he had just had wandered around in front of the ghost gate.

"It's horrible"

Rao is Yan Xu's heart, and when he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

This time, Yan Xu didn't act rashly, and after a quarter of an hour, after making sure that nothing unusual happened to the black lotus, Yan Xu cautiously reached out and grabbed it with one hand.

Everything is as calm as ever. This kind of calm made Yan Xu can't help but wonder if all the danger that happened just now was just a dream

How can it be

He looked at his shriveled body and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"What kind of flower is this, the devouring power just now is more like" Yan Xu frowned, as if he was racking his brains to think of an appropriate word to intuitively reflect the feelings in his heart. Yes, in the end, Yan Xu used these two words to summarize the weirdness of the black lotus.

It was a real demonic power, as if it did not belong to this world but had always existed in the legendary demonic realm.

Whether the Demon Domain really existed Yan Xu didn't know, but this black lotus really made him really feel the charm of the devil.

Yan Xu didn't put the black lotus flower away, but put it aside. This thing is really weird, and before he can determine the origin of the black lotus, Yan Xu would rather throw it away than put it on himself.

"And this futon, what is it"

It wasn't until an hour later, after Yan Xu had regained some physical strength, that he began to study it.

He got up and picked up the futon.

On the hard ground, there seems to be a dense pile of words engraved on it.

It is not the common language of this world, these words have been circulated since the last period, and Yan Xu, as the head of a faction, is also erudite, so he can understand the meaning of some of these words.

In the quiet cave, Yan Xu's difficult and obscure gaze skimmed through these ancient texts one by one.

I am the Devil of Heaven. A lifetime of murderous and forgetful. In the last years of Dayan, I happened to get a space key, and after crossing a vast sea area for seventy-three years, I entered a small ancient world ruins

A large piece of text was sprinkled, and after Yan Xu browsed the first half of the text, he learned a lot of messy information. Of course, these messages have one thing in common. It is to make Yan Xu's mood that has just calmed down, like the rolling waves, which cannot be calmed down for a long time.

According to this Heavenly Demon Son. This small world is the remnant of the mouth of the Seven Devils.

The Seven Devils have cultivated themselves at the Yuanying level, and they are the only remaining powerful ones in the world.

After the Seven Devils entered this small world, they sensed the breath of the true dragon and walked all the way north. This small world is not peaceful, the Seven Devils have experienced hundreds of battles, large and small, and several of them are bloody battles, narrowly escaped death.

And in the end, the Seven Devils stepped into the altar of the far north of this small world.

The text breaks at this point. The rest of the text is an ancient symbol that Yan Xu does not recognize, these symbols seem to be the same period as the ancient times, but Yan Xu, who also has a certain understanding of the ancient characters, does not know any of them.

Helpless, Yan Xu had no choice but to browse the second line of text.

Because of the lack of a text, the second line of text becomes obscure. Roughly speaking, the Seven Devils don't know what happened to them on the altar. Yuan Ying was scattered, and only a little spiritual consciousness was left immortal, and he took this body to this valley. After laying the enchantment, I wanted to practice healing, but I ended up with hatred because of the severe injury.

In the text, the black lotus flower is also mentioned. and the futon under the seat.

The black lotus turned out to be really the Hell Ghost Lotus. It's nothing more than a mutated form of the Hell Ghost Lotus. If this Hell Ghost Lotus is calculated by the level of the elixir, it is also a seventh-level elixir, to say the least. It's just that the mutated Hell Ghost Lotus can only be controlled by the Seven Devils. Others die when they touch it, and they hurt when they touch it. And this death refers to the soul and the nourishment that has turned into the Hell Ghost Lotus. In the end, the soul will be destroyed together and will not enter reincarnation. Don't go to hell. It's a complete demise.

Yan Xu touched his chin, his gaze flickering.

According to the text left by the Seven Devils, it is speculated that this valley was left by him. Then the Earth Dragon King entered the valley by chance, and because of the blood spring, he strayed into the mysterious cave.

The reason why the Earth Dragon King was able to awaken the bloodline and evolve into a pseudo-dragon horn. It is believed that it is because of the perennial drinking of the Hell Ghost Lotus dew that flows out of the cave in the cave and is diluted by the stream.

In this way, this Hell Ghost Lotus can actually be taken. And as long as the strength reaches the same strength as the Earth Dragon King, the value of the Hell Ghost Lotus will be immeasurable.

Let's put this aside for now, and then talk about the yellow futon.

This futon did not belong to the Seven Devils, and he didn't know what kind of sacred object the futon was. There were about three hundred years before and after the Seven Devils got the futon, and when they first got the futon, the Seven Devils had mediocre qualifications, just a ninth-level Qi cultivator. Moreover, the ninth layer of Qi cultivation was already the limit of his cultivation path.

Later, because of the futon, the Seven Devils broke through their own shackles again and again. In the end, the carp jumped over the dragon gate and turned into a dragon.

This is the second paragraph.

Then Yan Xu's gaze fell on the last text, which had human characters from the ancient period, as well as unknown racial characters that were also in the ancient period before, but did not know a word.

Yan Xu picked and chosen, stumbling to read out the last sentence.

"Dragon's Sacrifice"

Yan Xu knew these seven words, and there were about a dozen unfamiliar symbols in the middle of the seven words. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation.

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