After walking through the pit of the terracotta warriors, Zhushan finally came to the center of the entire mausoleum of the first emperor.

In front of him was an extremely magnificent palace, and Zhushan saw a piece of gold and splendor in front of him, but unfortunately these were all passing clouds for him, and money was just a handful of loess.

The shadow pointed to the inside of the palace and said eagerly, "Sure enough, there are good things in there, boy, go quickly!"

Zhushan couldn't help but roll his eyes, but the Sky Swallowing Beast had lived for tens of thousands of years, and it was appropriate to call him a kid.

The palace steps are mostly made of glazed golden stone bricks, and the handrails on both sides are carved from large pieces of dragon-patterned jade.

It is obviously a man-made trace, and the gap in the handrail of the jade carving is still very new, it should be that the last group of people came here and dug up a piece.

But go up further, Zhushan sees nine golden dragons all made of gold, here is almost to the main hall of the palace, nine golden dragons guard, this is the highest standard of protection that only the Son of Heaven can enjoy.

The nine golden dragon tigers squatted and looked ahead, and behind them were nine jade bridges, needless to say that the bridges themselves were also carved from a whole piece of jade, and Zhushan couldn't help but look at it a few more times when he saw this kind of imperial dragon palace-like luxury.

The Demon Shadow watched Zhushan's every move, and he sneered: "I don't know, this palace like a yellow and white thing can catch a lot of it anywhere." ”

Takeyama directly turned a blind eye to the demon shadow's nagging, he was just pure appreciation, and he was constantly adjusting his state, who knows what would happen in the palace.

This journey was too smooth, and although there were many traps, those could only cause some resistance to ordinary people, and there was almost no effect on cultivators.

Stepping on the last step of the stairs, what appeared in front of Zhushan was a ten-zhang high gate, and Zhushan's demonic thoughts extended over, but it seemed to have encountered a wall and was bounced back.

Walking closer, Zhushan saw the brilliance circulating on the entire gate, which seemed to be like a crystal clear jade, and gently stretched out his hand, poof!

I actually passed through!

Zhushan followed with a big stride and went directly into the hall.

A dazzling golden light shone through, and Zhushan squinted his eyes to see the situation in the entire hall clearly:

On both sides of the hall stood one, two, three......

There are twelve golden-armored gods, all of whom are seven or eight zhang high and three zhang wide, and they all hold an amazing long sword in both hands, and the long sword is also seven or eight zhang long and two feet wide.

The twelve gods will be divided into a team of six, and the two teams will stand facing each other, guarding the First Emperor on the Emperor's Golden Dragon Throne in the center of the hall!

There seemed to be an old man in a golden robe sitting on the throne, his face was expressionless, his eyes were closed, but the aura emanating from his body made Zhushan dare not look directly.

Just when Zhushan was about to go further, the Demon Shadow suddenly sneered: "Slow, if you don't want to die, go on." ”

Zhushan's face was full of doubts, but the foot he had just raised slowly retracted.

The shadow of the demon is annoyed by the sword and the sword and the wreckage target is resigned, what is that in the air......"

Takeyama only looked up at this time, and at first his attention had been attracted by the twelve gods, and he didn't realize that there was something more surprising in the higher part of the hall.

I saw that a large number of jade bottles, scrolls, and jade slips were floating above the head of Zhushan, but what made these treasures float was a vivid purple demonic qi.

The purple demonic qi continued to swirl in the air, forming a mysterious space isolated from the world, and the Zhushan Demon Sense swept it over, but found that the distance from them seemed to be thousands of miles away, and it was impossible to reach it at all.

The Demon Shadow looked at the purple demonic qi in the air and muttered, "Ziwei is really evil, this is the purest demonic evil contained in Ziwei Xingchen!"

True evil qi, Zhushan has heard that if a monk in the Demon Yuan Stage wants to advance to the Demon Spirit Stage, he must find a kind of demonic true evil qi between heaven and earth, just like ordinary people just find those most ordinary true evil qi in the spiritual veins of the major spiritual mountains.

However, when most of the strength of these monks after advancing to the Demon Spirit Stage was ordinary, only a very small number of people would choose to practice alone in order to lay a good foundation, to find the special true evil qi between heaven and earth, and finally condense the demon spirit, so that they could go further and longer in their future cultivation.

Like all kinds of different fires between heaven and earth, different sacred trees, stars falling from the sky, ten thousand years of ice, etc., these heavenly and earthly treasures generally have some demonic energy, but like the crape myrtle that Zhushan sees now today, I have never heard of it.

Zhushan was confused, and the demon shadow looked at it all, and he finally explained: "Ziwei Xingchen, this is the emperor star between heaven and earth, and this kind of star will only fall into the world once in tens of thousands of years, so there is a rare Ziwei true evil for tens of thousands of years, and this kind of true evil demonic energy will be red even if it is the power of the demon god realm." ”

The Demon Shadow seemed to be a little excited, and finally said hatefully: "It is the best demon demon in heaven and earth, and every person who has obtained the true evil of crape myrtle for tens of thousands of years has supernatural powers and is powerful in the world. ”

Zhushan suddenly understood, and he opened his mouth and said, "Shadow senior, how can I collect Ziwei Zhensha?"

The Demon Shadow said angrily: "Boy, I have to ask you, don't you have a strange treasure with devouring ability, you can use it to collect Ziwei Zhensha!"

Zhushan was puzzled at first, but then he understood what the Demon Shadow was referring to, and he spread his hands: "It's a pity, I can't control this treasure now, or you will help you collect Ziwei Zhensha, how about it?"

The Demon Shadow was silent for a while, and he asked rhetorically, "Aren't you afraid that I will use it myself after I receive it?"

"What kind of character are you, senior, of course you won't rob me as a junior...... Moreover, there is a true soul contract signed between us, and you will definitely give up Ziwei True Evil, so that I can advance to the Demon Spirit Stage as quickly as possible, and this is also to find a second Dharma Body for you earlier!"

Zhushan's eyes were blazing, and what he said was as if it were a matter, which made the demon shadow pause for a while.

After a moment of silence, the Demon Shadow slowly spoke: "Collect Ziwei True Evil, I need to use the remaining two methods to use the Demonic Roar, are you sure you want to do this?"

When Zhushan heard that he had to use the roar of demonic thoughts to collect it, he suddenly became even more determined to get Ziwei Zhensha.

With a straight face and burning eyes, Zhushan said, "I'm sure, please ask the shadow senior to collect the crape myrtle true evil!"

When the Demon Shadow heard Zhushan's words, his figure flashed out of Zhushan's body, and this time he transformed into a young man, only to see his big mouth open, and an invisible fluctuation emanated.

The entire hall shook violently, and the crape myrtle in the air turned into a purple galaxy like a pour, and was swallowed by the big mouth of the demon shadow in a swoop.

Even those treasures in the crape myrtle are not left!

Zhushan was even wondering if the Yuan Magnetic Demon Mountain that day would have been taken away by this guy......

After a few breaths, the Demon Shadow's big mouth spat out again, and a fist-sized purple ball appeared in front of Zhushan, and this purple ball was condensed by the crape myrtle true evil.

Zhushan understood the meaning of the demon shadow, and hurriedly took out a jade bottle to urge the magic trick, and took this precious crape myrtle into it.

However, after the true aura of crape myrtle disappeared, there were many changes in the palace of the First Emperor!

The twelve golden armor gods will make loud clicks several times, as if they are about to come back to life, and the foot of Zhushan is still a golden and brilliant hall just now, but after a violent shaking, an extremely pungent smell of blood enveloped it.

Zhushan looked at the main hall again, where was the palace at this time, it was clearly a huge blood-colored giant pool!

The twelve gods also seemed to be dyed blood red, and they were standing around the blood pool, and there was half a pool of blood in the blood pool, sneering...... The sound of popping and snorting continued.

Blood-colored bubbles continued to rise and fall at the bottom of the pool, and Zhushan almost fainted from the smell of blood and disgusting at a glance.

Syllable!

A numb on the foot!

Looking down, it turned out to be a blood-colored hand that stretched out and grabbed Zhushan's left foot, and a person's blood-colored figure slowly emerged from the bottom of the pool.

The demonic qi shook and dispersed the blood-colored human hands, Zhushan turned to the demon shadow and said, "Shadow senior, you already knew about this blood pool, right?"

The Demon Shadow Man shook his head, and he directly denied it: "I only know that Ziwei really has a powerful demonic energy, and it also has another special power: suppressing evil things!"

Looking at the blood pool, the Demon Shadow couldn't help but laugh coldly: "It seems that this First Emperor arranged this method thousands of years ago, he has been waiting for future generations to come to explore the mausoleum, and those who have not cultivated enough to die in the mausoleum will add more nourishment to the blood pool, and the Demon Dao Master will definitely collect Ziwei Zhensha when he comes in, and in the end, he will also release the First Emperor who has completed the blood path!"

Zhushan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he said in a daze: "Blood Dao Dacheng, then he is now recovering the cultivation of the Demon Infancy?"

The Demon Shadow shook his head, looked at the half pool of blood at the bottom of the pool and said: "No, the First Emperor has calculated everything, but he didn't expect that his adopted son to be a peaceful person, this mausoleum has been sealed in the dust for thousands of years, and the bottom of the blood pool is only halfway, and he should only have the cultivation of the Demon Pill stage when he comes out at this moment." ”

Zhushan was stunned by this lot of information for a while, Blood Dao, this is an extremely cruel and cold-blooded magic skill, except that the caster himself has to give up his whole body, and then only the blood and the demon baby are combined.

During the period, a large number of living beings are also needed to guide the blood pool to create a blood pool, which has gone through the blood of tens of millions of souls, and can be as short as a hundred years or as many as a thousand years!

Once the blood path demon skill is cultivated, it is almost immortal and immortal, unless all the blood pools are steamed dry, but how can this weak blood path person not know that the three holes of the cunning rabbit, so the blood path demon cultivator will generally keep some back hands.

Even if his main body is killed, a wisp of his soul can be resurrected by the last drop of essence blood in the blood pool!

Thinking of this, Zhushan looked at the expanding blood bubbles in the blood pool, and he raised his head and asked, "In this case, is the First Emperor about to wake up?"

The demon shadow man rolled his eyes: "You took away his crape myrtle true evil, and the unjust souls at the bottom of the blood pool began to wake up and run out one by one...... It's equivalent to breaking his blood pool, do you think he can wake up and cramp your thin skin and dismantle you?"

Zhushan scolded in his heart: "Obviously, you sucked it with a big mouth, but now the responsibility is all on me." ”

Immediately, Zhushan didn't care about the shadow of the demon, and he was ready to slip away as soon as his figure flashed, and it was the best strategy to go......

The shadow man glanced back at the blood pool, and at this moment, the bubbles in the blood pool were almost expanding to the ground, and the aura of the twelve blood-colored gods was constantly rising.

Pre-Demon ......

Mid-Demon ......

Late Demon ......

Early Demon Yuan ......

......

With a frown, the Demon Shadow became even more interested in the origin of the First Emperor: "It's kind of interesting." ”

The demon shadow muttered, and then turned into a black magic light that chased after it and submerged into Zhushan's body.

After a long time, after Zhushan ran desperately, and finally even escaped with Edgeworth, he left the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and finally hid in a hidden cave under the Chang'an Mansion.

And a loud roar came out from the palace blood pool of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor:

"Who is it? who stole my crape myrtle and treasures!"

Extremely angry and unwilling......

Bang!

The entire palace collapsed, and finally a middle-aged man in a bloody robe appeared in the sky, and the direction that the middle-aged man was looking at was the Chang'an Mansion where Zhushan was located!