Seeing Qiankun, Cisse, O'Brien, and Di Lin all looked more respectful and hurriedly bowed and shouted, "Lord Qiankun!"

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"Catherine.." With a smile on his face, he flew close to Catherine's Qiankun, and was about to tease her a few words...

"Okay, I'll have time to chat later, come over quickly," the hoarse old voice suddenly sounded in the ears of several people. They could hear that this was the voice of Beirut, the king of the Magnolia plane, and they didn't dare to slack off, they all hurriedly sped up, turning into five streams of light and entering the depths of the Dark Forest.

After a while, the five of them came to the depths of the core of the Dark Forest, and a dark metal castle appeared in the eyes of several people in the Dark Forest. It is a metal castle of life, very spiritual, and will actively attack invaders. However, the five Qiankun were summoned by Beirut, so they naturally entered the castle without hindrance.

Entering this metal castle for the first time, Qiankun couldn't help but observe curiously. The layout of the metal castle is very good, and the color of every metal wall in the castle can be changed, such as the purple-red metal on the ground, which is extremely smooth and light-seeking.

Some of the metal also formed the shape of a rockery, and there were all kinds of flowers in the garden, but of course the flowers were real, not made by the metal castle itself.

In the living room, no one came to the castle living room in silence, only to see an old man in a simple black robe, long black hair spread out, and a beard growing to his chest in the living room was sitting on a metal chaise longue looking down at a book.

"Lord Beirut!" the Martial God, the High Priest, Di Lin, and Hisse were all busy saluting respectfully, and Qiankun even saluted like them.

Beirut looked up, he had small eyes, but they were very godly, like bright stars. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his gaze casually swept over the Martial God and the other four, and finally paused on Qiankun: "The purpose of my calling you over, you should have guessed it, right?"

"Lord Beirut, you should have summoned us this time to open the Graveyard of the Gods, right?" asked the Valkyrie first.

Beirut, who nodded lightly, casually looked down at the book: "Martial God, High Priest, you should know the situation of the Tomb of the Gods best, so talk to Di Lin, Xi Se and Qiankun!"

"More than 5,000 years ago, the powerhouses of the heteroplane came, many of them were god-level, and even middle-level gods and high-level gods, they fought in the plane of the Magnolia Continent, and as a result, except for a few powerhouses of the heteroplane who left in the end, almost all the powerhouses died. Thus, there is the Necropolis of the Gods, which contains the corpses of the gods, the godheads, and even some relics," explained Valkyrie, "The Necropolis of the Gods is managed by the Lord of Beirut and is opened once every thousand years. All the powerhouses of the Holy Domain, the god-level powerhouses, can go in and break through. If you're lucky, you'll be able to get treasures such as godheads and artifacts. ”

The high priest on the side continued, "There are three passages to the graveyard of the gods, one in the Dark Forest, one in one of the pirates of the North Sea, and the third in the depths of the South Sea. Three passages leading to the three Necropolis of the Gods. The degree of danger and difficulty is endless, and of course, the preciousness of the treasures that can be obtained is also different. ”

"This time, we should be the graveyard of the gods heading to the bottom of the South China Sea, and it is also the most dangerous cemetery of the gods," the martial god looked solemn, obviously aware of the dangers in the graveyard of the gods.

After the introduction of the Martial God and the High Priest, Beirut spoke again: "Okay, you also understand the situation, let's get ready! On March 2 of the following year, the cemetery of the gods will be officially opened." Valkyrie, High Priest, Dilin, Hesse, you can leave. Qiankun, you stay first. ”

"Yes!" the four Valkyrie replied respectfully, then exited the metal castle and left.

Qiankun, who was left alone, couldn't help but secretly beat a drum in his heart when he looked at Beirut, what did he want to do when Beirut left himself?

"Qiankun, don't be nervous! Count, we are also very fateful. The miniature dimensional space where you retreated and retreated before was specially opened up by me for cultivation before," Beirut looked at Qiankun with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You became a god in it, and cultivated one god clone after another, I actually know it. I have to say that your talent is terrifying, you are actually good at so many laws and rules, and the speed of cultivation makes me, an old guy who has lived for a long time, have to admire, there is a perverted demon genius in the Magnolia plane. ”

Qiankun couldn't help but laugh bitterly in his heart when he heard this, he thought that he was acting relatively low-key, but he never thought that Beirut was the main god! As long as he thought about it, let alone hiding in that miniature dimensional space, even if he left the magnolia plane and entered the spatial turbulence, he would still be able to investigate his own situation. It's unrealistic to want to hide anything from him.

"But what surprised me the most was your origin," Beirut looked at Qiankun and continued, "If I'm not mistaken, you're not a creature from the plane of the Magnolia Continent, right?"

Hearing this, he hesitated a little and nodded stubbornly: "That's right, I am indeed not a creature from the plane of the Magnolia Continent. ”

"Oh, where are you from, and what are you doing when you come to the Magnolia Continent plane?" Beirut asked seemingly calmly.

Qiankun was a little silent before frowning and speaking with a little pain: "Lord Beirut, to be honest, I don't know where I came from. I seem to have been asleep for a long time, right in the depths of the Warcraft Mountains. When I woke up, it seemed that I had lost my previous memory. However, I remembered my name and felt that my soul seemed to be unusually strong. As for the rest, I don't really know. ”

"Your soul is indeed powerful and unusual, and it seems to contain a special power," Beirut looked at Qiankun and was silent for a long time, and when Qiankun muttered in his heart that he didn't know if he would really believe his words, Beirut slowly spoke: "Your situation is something I have never seen or heard of. But you don't have to think too much about it, I'm just a little curious about where you came from. Maybe it's because of the special nature of your soul that you have such a cultivation talent. Qiankun, cultivate well, and I believe that you will have great achievements in the future. When the time comes, maybe I'll give you a big chance. ”

Qiankun secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and couldn't help but muttered in his heart. This Beirut wouldn't be a candidate who wanted to inherit the main godhead and become the main god in the future, right? Maybe he has this idea now, and he can wait for Lin Lei's four-element soul mutation to have the strength of the Great Perfection, but I'm afraid he won't necessarily think so.

However, although Qiankun was a little curious about the main godhead and wanted to study it, he was not very eager for it. The main god, because of the power of the main godhead, seems to be very powerful, but it is also limited by the main godhead, and it is destined to be difficult to achieve the true avenue. Because even if the main god fuses the elemental mysteries to achieve the Great Perfection, the increase in strength is very limited, and it cannot be improved any further.

"Okay, let's go back and prepare! This trip to the Graveyard of the Gods will also be a grind for you, and it may be able to make your cultivation faster," Beirut said, and then said, "By the way, Qiankun, every law and rule contains all kinds of mysteries. The mysteries of the same kind of law and rules can be fused with each other. In the upper gods, the more mysteries fused, the stronger the strength. If you want to become a real powerhouse, you should try to fuse the mysteries from the beginning, rather than blindly pursuing to become a superior god as soon as possible. ”

"Thank you, Lord Beirut, for reminding me," Qiankun, who responded with a little respect, left the metal castle directly.

Beirut, who watched Qiankun leave, couldn't help but squint his eyes and whispered to himself: "What is the origin of this kid? Is what he said really credible? But his soul is indeed very special, strong and weird." Well.. Let's take a look! After a long time, it is difficult to hide any secrets. ”