Chapter 2089: Father's Codex

Last night, Yan Jie had a secret visitor, this mysterious person crossed the palace forbidden checkpoints, went straight to Yan Jie's bedroom, and after appeasing the panicked Yan Jie, he said a message that kept Yan Jie awake at night-

In the bloodbathed canyon slaughter ten years ago, there was an orphan of the Void Clan who escaped, and that orphan was a duel!

If the Flame Demon Clan knows, what will happen to the duel?

Yan Jie tried his best to restrain the sensational Adam's apple, swallowed his saliva and sneered: "Liandu, I thought you were a wild boy, but I didn't expect you to be a member of the Void Clan, but the Void Clan was wiped out, you are really a broom star!"

Lian Duel suppressed his emotions, was not instigated by Yan Jie, glanced at the dark blue Sibi of the altar of the living, and said sharply: "The Lichu ceremony is about to begin, you asked me to come here, I'm afraid it's not for small talk! Say, where did you get this thing?"

Liandu's eyes rose with a murderous aura, and a yellowed codex was spread out in the palm of his hand, and between the old pages that were slightly opened, there was old handwriting, judging from the flowing penmanship, the person who wrote the codex was very urgent.

A line of small characters on the side of the note indicates the essence of the whole book - "Blood Heart Flame Spell Method".

The codex was handed over to Lian Duel, who read it carefully. The whole volume is a deep and mysterious penmanship, describing the extremely poisonous Yan Demon Clan exercises, the pen is subtle to concise, but the Yan Demon Gong is extremely generalized, but if someone wants to practice the Yan Demon Gong according to this codex, it is obscure and difficult to understand.

The most shocking thing is that the codex is full of large scenes of refining blood for pills and slashing blood sacrifices, which is weird and terrifying, disgusting, and makes people shudder at the number one evil clan in the world!

When he turned to the end, Lian Duan's fingertips trembled, and his cold black eyes could not hide his shock, and the person who signed the Codex of the "Blood Heart Flame Spell Method" was Lian Mo.

The moment of panic in Lian Duel's eyes was captured by Yan Jie, and it was what he wanted!

Yan Jie deliberately threw out an arrogant look, and said leisurely: "I heard that ten years ago, the Void Clan and the Flame Demon Clan fought to the death in the canyon, and the Void Clan was wiped out, because a traitor leaked his whereabouts. However, no one knows who the traitor is. ”

Yan Jie's eyes rolled and he giggled: "But you say, how can a general of the Void Clan write the secret blood heart flame spell of the Yan Demon Clan? Maybe the thief shouts to catch the thief, and the traitor is the general Lian who is the leader!"

Seeing that Lian Duel's face turned white with anger, Yan Jie changed his face again, and put on a teasing smile, "Lian Duel, you don't have to be angry, if your father is really a traitor, maybe it's a good thing, he may not be dead yet, you go to the Yan Demon Clan to walk around, maybe you can see your father!"

In Lianduan's eyes, the light of the flames all cooled, his wooden face had become a thousand-year-old ice, Yan Jie didn't have time to react, two iron pincer-like fingers had already grabbed his throat, and Lianduan's voice was extremely low: "Say one more word, I'll let you die!"

Yan Jie squeezed out a smile uneasily, begged Lian Du to let go of himself, and said flatteringly: "Don't be angry, just let me talk too much! My real intention in looking for you is that there is a secret that you must be interested in in this Codex of the Bloody Heart Flame Spell Method!"

"Well, look at your father's handwriting for yourself. Yan Jie opened the codex with Lianduan's hand, and stretched out his hand to point to a line of small characters.

The father's pen, even the decision will not admit mistakes, this line of small characters is like a spider web, the net is so determined that the whole body cannot move!"We are buried in the place of death, ten years of tribulation will be reborn, the soul appears in the place of sacrifice of the living in Hangchuan, the spirit and flesh absorb the power of the creation of the ice heaven and earth, and the Void Clan will be resurrected!"

Suddenly, a thick fog of red and blue floated up from the entire altar of the living, swinging leisurely, sweeping the icicles on both sides of the blood-red giant gate of the altar of the living, revealing unprecedented strange handwriting from the inside-

"The Void Birthplace, please the descendants of the Lian clan!"

Ten years of tribulation, one day of resurrection!

The Codex is right, it's today! The face of the duel is blue and red, and who can tell the difference between the mind and the demons, which is stronger and which is weaker!

The icicles of the altar also had a vision, which Yan Jie did not expect, and a suspicious thought swept through Yan Jie's mind, could it be that what the mysterious man said was true?

Lian Duel's eyes froze, looking at the giant gate of the Hanging River Forbidden Land, he opened his bloody mouth, and his obsession rose from his heart, no matter how gods and demons were in charge in front of me, I wanted to break through!

As long as... As long as I can see them again......

Lian Duel clenched the codex, and without hesitation, he walked into the ancient and mysterious blood-red giant door, and his figure disappeared into it.

Yan Jie was stunned, such a natural deception went unbelievably smoothly! Yan Jie was stunned and frozen, and a man in white was already floating behind him.

The man in white patted Yan Jie lightly, and said in his ear: "Prince, Lian Du has trespassed into the Hanging River Altar, and there is no room to turn over, why don't you return to the palace quickly and report this matter to the Holy Monarch?"

Yan Jie came back to his senses suddenly, and it was really the mysterious person from last night in front of him, this person was plain-clothed and polite, how elegant he looked, how romantic he was.

Yan Jie's heart suddenly rose with admiration and gratitude, and he said sincerely: "Sir's plot! Help me get rid of this guy who is in the way, I don't know Mr.'s name yet!"

The man snorted slightly and said, "My name is to destroy the earth." ”

As soon as I entered the door of the altar of the living, my eyes suddenly became white, like a wall covered with a layer of fog......

It's a flexible, viscous film like a fetal membrane, which looks translucent, but like the most powerful acid, it can erode the bones of those who penetrate it into water.

Wrapped in this membrane, the space exudes a strange feeling, and Lian Du has an illusion, as if he is in some living object, he can almost feel the smooth membrane slurry, emitting regular breathing tremors.

Lian Du hesitated for a while, stretched out a finger, and tentatively poked the film, suddenly, a burning pain jumped up at the fingertips, and Lian Du retracted his hand violently, but saw that he was not damaged at all, but on the film in front of him, a black hole with a large fire point was burned!

After thinking about it for a while, Lian Du simply flattened his palm and covered it on the film, and a strange and violent burning sensation was transmitted from the back ridge to the palm, burning the viscous and shiny film to the point of white steam, and a palm-sized black hole was corroded out!

At the same time as the duel was stunned, he had already glimpsed a shocking picture through the small hole! In the cold smoke in front of him, there were more than a dozen terrifying black shadows of giants!

Lian never hesitated, tore open the film, and waved the cold mist to the depths of the altar.

Those giant black shadows turned out to be true, each of them was as tall as two people, but they couldn't see clearly, because each of them had a layer of dark and thick ice on their bodies.

A name that has only been seen in the ancient books of Zhiyi suddenly passed through Liandu's mind: the twelve sculptures of black ice in the hanging river!