The coercion disappeared, and the gatekeeper wanted to go to the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion to check it out. But then the ruthless golden eyes passed through his mind, as if he was watching himself in the dark.

For a while, he threw away his plan to go to Tianlong Pavilion, with the protection of that senior, he couldn't have any big problems if he wanted to come to Huang Wuji, besides, he was seriously injured just now, and he hadn't recovered yet, so breaking in might cause misunderstanding among his seniors, and the gains outweighed the losses.

After thinking about it a lot, the gatekeeper looked at Tianlong Pavilion and shook his head helplessly, there is such a senior to protect Huang Wuji

。 It is conceivable that Huang Wuji's position in this huge family.

No wonder he is young, with a strong foundation, the peak of the ordinary Zidan Realm cannot be compared, from the first time he saw Huang Wuji, he felt that this kid was not simple, it seemed to be a fluctuating footstep, but it was steady step by step, although he didn't see how the physical body was, but it was not difficult to imagine how strong and strong the body was.

The gatekeeper dragged his tired steps and walked towards his hut step by step, thinking in his heart whether to report today's matter to the Supreme Dao Xuzi of the Sect Master.

Judging from the situation just now, the power exuded by that figure is only strong and not weak compared to Dao Xuzi, and I feel terrifying when I think about it, I don't know where such an old monster came out, will it be unfavorable to Dao Xuzong, all the factors are wandering in the mind of the gatekeeper.

I don't know if I should change this matter and report it to Dao Xuzi, in case it is reported, it angers the old monster, and with his own strength, he can't withstand the terrifying revenge at all.

"What the hell should I do!" the gatekeeper was confused for a moment, not knowing whether to report it or hide it.

However, no matter how big it is, if you don't say it, others will say it, and when the time comes, the Supreme Sect will know it, and if you ask for sin, you can't afford it, so it seems that you can think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

Although I don't know the old monster's plans, as long as Huang Wuji is not affected by this incident, he should be able to see his hard work, and he won't blame himself in the future.

With a squeak, the tattered wooden door opened, and the gatekeeper walked into the house, spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood stains from his mouth with his hand, and thought, "It's amazing, I haven't been able to completely expel that old monster's thoughts!"

This wisp of divine thought is very tenacious, originally a gatekeeper's cultivation, a wisp of divine thought can be devoured or converted and expelled with just a few teasing.

But, the divine thoughts left by the old monster are very tenacious, no matter what method they use, they are guarded in the depths of their minds, and they don't move at all, and it seems that they don't want to get rid of it for a while.

"Hey!" the gatekeeper sighed, I don't know if it was a warning from the old monster, anyway, there was no one to command that wisp of divine thought, and it couldn't pose a threat to himself for the time being.

At present, the most important thing is to think of a good way to get the best of both worlds, not to make people pay attention to Huang Wuji's body, the gatekeeper does not dare to determine whether the divine thought has a monitoring effect, and can only try to turn the whole thing into a small matter.

"What the hell should I do!" the gatekeeper kept thinking in his head while monitoring the divine thoughts, but there was no way to get the best of both worlds, just when he was in a dilemma.

The gatekeeper suddenly had an idea, and thought of a good way, anyway, the old monster made the matter, as long as all the responsibility is put on him, and the relationship between Huang Wuji and this kid is clear, the old monster will not embarrass himself.

According to the gatekeeper's previous opinion, the old monster who can't usually go out of retreat will not go out easily as long as it doesn't involve important matters or the disaster of destroying the door.

is saying that he is also the descendant of helping and protecting the old monster, and it is impossible to blame himself.

Thinking of this, the gatekeeper gradually had a direction, and the top priority was to first take care of the internal injuries that were blasted out by the divine thoughts just now, and by the way, he could also let himself think of a few more ways.

Just when the gatekeeper was thinking about how to wipe his ass for Huang Wuji's aftermath, Huang Wuji woke up in the room, slowly opened his eyes, and a dazzling light made him involuntarily close tightly, and the sharp pain in his head was wave after wave, as if he was going to drown himself in the deep sea, and countless dense and strange lightning inscriptions kept flashing in his mind.

"Ahh

With a bang, he couldn't help the sharp pain in his brain, and the whole person fell on the cold stone platform, and the icy cold qi turned into a thin mist, slowly burrowing into Huang Wuji's body like a cloud of smoke.

The cold and biting cold air from outside made Huang Wuji feel a lot more comfortable in an instant, and the sharp pain in his brain was immediately relieved, and a trace of comfort appeared on his face.

The lightning inscription in the depths of his mind was also slowly frozen by the billions of cold qi that flowed into his body. However, the lightning inscription is not easy to mess with, and the power of thunder seems to open the heavens and the earth, directly splitting the hundreds of millions of cold qi into ice chips and dissipating them.

Hundreds of millions of years of cold air have been continuously supplemented by the white jade cold stone platform, and the lightning inscription is just relying on the old book, and the balance between the two from the beginning has gradually become tilted.

The power of the lightning inscription is getting less and less, and the billions of cold qi are constantly increasing, and the billions of cold qi are constantly pouring in, gradually merging and condensing, and a ten thousand feet of frost dragon slowly condenses in the depths of his mind, like a substance, shaking his head and tail, and the power of Hehe Longwei ripples.

The dragon condensed by hundreds of millions of years of cold air, in the face of the lightning inscription of a thousand zhang in size, is really invincible, invincible, the dragon tail of the strong outfit, swept over, the lightning inscription will directly collapse, turning into a little starlight and disappearing in the depths of his mind.

Huang Wuji, who was in a coma, suddenly felt that every time the Frost Dragon eliminated a lightning inscription, it would be absorbed by himself, and he suddenly had a new understanding of the understanding of the Heaven Sacrifice Inscription.

In the past, I couldn't understand the inscription of the sacrifice to the sky, but when I recalled the inscription in the animal skin treasure book, I could recognize one or two of the words.

And, these two words just made Huang Wuji care very much, and they happened to be the first two words of the first line of the first chapter of the opening chapter [Hell].

As soon as the word hell came out, Huang Wuji woke up from his coma excitedly, opened his eyes, and his face showed excitement, according to his two words after hell, it should be the magic city, whether it is or not, he can't study it for the time being, unless he can absorb all the inscriptions in the entire beast skin book, he can't know the secret in the "Heavenly Craftsman Book".

However, what Huang Wuji didn't expect was that if he wanted to understand the "Heavenly Craftsman Treasure Book", he had to use his mind or divine thoughts to induce him to check the true meaning of the treasure book.

And, I just didn't know it, and I inadvertently triggered the treasure book, and almost put myself in danger, but fortunately I survived safely, and successfully absorbed the two heavenly sacrifice inscriptions, all of which were blessed by God in Huang Wuji's opinion.

Even so, Huang Wuji was also a little difficult, just suffered so much, only to absorb two inscriptions, there are hundreds of inscriptions on each page of the animal skin, a total of nine pages, there are more than 900 inscriptions to the sky, want to absorb it at one time is purely to find death, slowly absorb, I don't know how long it will take, in the pain to suffer, it is not simple.

"More than 900 inscriptions, now I have only absorbed two, and my clothes are half-dead, and I am still alive and dead in a few times!" Huang Wuji obviously felt that his mind was consumed when he was confronting the Heaven Sacrifice Inscription, and if it weren't for the help of hundreds of millions of years of cold air, he would not be able to compete with the Heaven Sacrifice Inscription at all.

Moreover, the inscription on the front of the sacrifice to the sky,It may be the simplest text.,In case it gets more and more powerful in the back.,Billions of cold won't help me too much.,Before you completely put me.,Can't try it easily.。

An hour passed quickly, and Huang Wuji sat on the white jade cold stone platform, constantly using hundreds of millions of years of cold air to consume the remaining Heaven Sacrifice Inscription, and after the last word of the Heaven Sacrifice Inscription was destroyed by the Frost Dragon, he immediately understood two more words in his mind. Sure enough, as Huang Wuji expected, the last two words are indeed the Demon City, and when read together, they are "Hell Demon City".

Thinking of this, Huang Wuji's heart twitched and excited, and he shouted frantically in his heart: "It seems that the secret of the Hell Demon City is really within the Heavenly Craftsman's Treasure Book, and it really takes no effort to get it, I must try my best to find some treasures that can enhance and supplement my divine thoughts, and I must advance to the peak of the Zidan Realm in the shortest possible time and condense the real Dan, so that I can have my divine thoughts." At that time, with divine thoughts, my strength will increase greatly, and my grasp of dealing with the inscriptions of the sacrifice to the heavens will be much greater!"

Huang Wuji regained a trace of strength, took a staggering step, walked down the white jade cold stone platform, picked up the "Heavenly Craftsman's Treasure Book" that had fallen a meter away, and sat on the ground with a plop, just leaning against the wall, gasping for breath, just a short distance just now, which had consumed the strength he had just recovered.

Slowly holding the "Heavenly Craftsman's Treasure Book" in his hand, he didn't dare to read it with his heart, he turned it from beginning to end at will, looking at the dense inscriptions on each page, the corners of his mouth slowly curled, revealing a smile.

Then he hugged it in his arms, stared at the "Heavenly Craftsman's Treasure Book" with deep affection, and clenched it tightly in his hand excitedly, constantly muttering to himself: "You are mine, I can't imagine how easy it is!".

However, as soon as he said this, Huang Wuji couldn't help frowning: "It seems that the trajectory of history has really changed, I don't know if what should appear in the future generations, and whether it will appear!"

"Forget it, I don't want to, even if it changes. My Emperor Wuji will also ascend to the supreme position of the Emperor of Heaven, and no one can stop me. Illusory Ancestor, Biluo Ancestor, Kuntian Ancestor, Nine Sects, Eight Sects and Seventy-two Sects, my Emperor Wuji will not let you go easily!" Emperor Wuji's palms clenched into fists, a violent and hideous smile flashed over his handsome little face, and an invisible killing intent rolled up the ice mist turned into hundreds of millions of years of cold air like a hurricane, raging in the room.

(End of chapter)