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Chapter 8 Emperor Que 2

"Rebellious ministers and traitors should be punished by everyone!"

"No one can kill the ungrateful!"

"Those who commit crimes will be killed without mercy!"



Nanxun proudly floated above the altar, indifferently scanning the spirit beasts and monk spirits that flew forward, and low voices began to echo in the space. Every sound that fell brought out a wave of energy.

An almost substantial killing intent like a tornado.

Boom boom!

All the spirit beasts and monk spirits that tried to get close to the altar began to fall in the murderous aura of Nanxun. Large areas of fallen bodies turned into blue smoke and dissipated in the air the moment they landed. The army that was still so powerful just now, that wave of

The fearful aura of violence was instantly wiped out by Nan Xian's murderous intent.

Incredibly fast!

Incredibly decisive!

When all this was over, Bai Mo discovered that the adult Nanxun actually began to dissipate. However, as it dissipated, the adult Nanxun looked at Bai Mo and the juvenile one.

When Nan Yang was there, there was a sense of reluctant attachment in his eyes.

"Take care of Emperor Que for me!"

"My son Dique, farewell forever!"

call!

At the moment when Nan Xun completely dissipated, the infant Nan Xun finally let go of Bai Mo's fingers, raised his head and looked into the sky. At this moment, a stream of light that the adult Nan Xun transformed into before his death suddenly poured into the air.

To the brow of young Nansha.

"Father, Emperor Que, Nanxun's lineage..."

A series of mutterings came from the mouth of the young Nanxun. When these sounds sounded densely and reached a state like Sanskrit sounds, the young Nanxun tilted his head and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The thunderous roar suddenly disappeared, and there was a brief silence in the entire crack space, a deathly silence. Bai Mo stood on the altar, glanced at Nan Yang who had passed out in his arms, and then looked at the green color filling the air.

It was only then that he finally came to his senses.

The soul contract signed with the young Nan Yang made Bai Mo know what was going on.

It turns out that the adult Nan Xian was named Di Tian, ​​and the childhood Nan Xian was named Di Que. Di Tian was Di Que’s father. The cracked space in front of him was arranged by Di Tian. As for why Di Tian arranged such a thing here.

Everywhere, Bai Mo didn't know. As for the spirit beasts and monk spirits sealed in the tens of thousands of ancient bronze coffins, none of them deserved to die.

No wonder Di Tian said such words before he died, because every spiritual beast and monk here relied on Di Tian's rescue to survive. They were all people who should be killed before, and they were all unforgivable.

It was Emperor Tian who sealed them here and gave them the qualification to survive. But not only were they ungrateful, they actually committed such acts of killing their master after escaping from the trap.

So Di Tian wiped them all out!

It can grant you eternal life, and it can also take away your life in an instant!

As for the dissipation of Ditian, it is because he died long ago. The current Ditian is just a soul clone. After completing his mission of erasure, he can only dissipate. Before death, he can clear away the hidden secrets for the emperor.

Danger was the last thing Ditian did.

"The Nanyang Royal Family, I really want to hear about this race somewhere. But why can't I remember it? This feeling is really unpleasant. I said, boy, hurry up and collect the materials and give me the blood as soon as possible.

Chi's second blood pattern has recovered well." Talling said angrily.

"I know!" Bai Mo nodded, "But the biggest question we should consider now is how to get out of here?"

"It's time to leave, but do you know how to leave?" Talling asked.

"Shouldn't this question be asked of you? Aren't you the tower spirit who knows everything?" Bai Mo now has the urge to go crazy. Why does this tower spirit feel more and more unreliable? Every time he encounters such a thing,

Always holding back.

"Ha ha!"

Ta Ling laughed, "Just kidding, are you so nervous? I just feel that the atmosphere here is a bit depressing, and I want you to adjust your mood. The crack space is not a place of death, and every space has a way to leave.

There are many ways, like this one, the altar under your feet is the only way to leave here."

"You mean the throne altar?" Bai Mo's mind moved.

"This is it!" Ta Ling said confidently: "The throne is the key to this altar. Now that the key is destroyed, only the Emperor Palace can activate this altar. Now we can only wait for him to wake up, but let me tell you,

You don’t have to wait like this. Did you see that? Those tombs and ancient bronze coffins are all rare ores. If they are all sent into the blood pool, the blood patterns in the blood pool will definitely be initially perfected. If so.

That means you can get the spiritual weapon you want anytime, anywhere."

Bai Mo glanced at Di Que and did not hesitate anymore, because at the moment when Di Que's teeth left his fingers, he clearly felt that there was a figure deep in his soul, and that figure was Di Que.

.

Bai Mo believes that deep in the soul of Emperor Que, there will also be his own shadow.

In this case, there is no need to waste time here. Put away all the things in front of you first. There is no blood in the blood pool now. If we don't find a way to perfect the blood pattern through these ores, doesn't it mean that the blood pool will

Can't run?

Just as he was told, Bai Mo jumped off the altar and walked towards the nearest tomb. Facing the ancient bronze coffin placed in front of him, all the ores scattered everywhere were sent into the blood pool.

For such a collection, Bai Mo spent three days and three nights before sending all the tombs and ancient bronze coffins into the blood pool. When these things were piled densely in the Qiankun Blood Tower, pieces were covered with them.

After being sent into the blood pool, countless mysterious blood patterns suddenly appeared in the dried blood pool. As each blood pattern rose, the ancient bronze coffin in front of him was refined.

Wisps of clearly visible essence light began to be embedded on the walls around the blood pool, repairing and perfecting the blood lines.

This is a huge project. It is unrealistic to refine all these ancient bronze coffins in a short period of time. Bai Mo did not stay here longer. When he put his thoughts back, his eyes suddenly lit up. Emperor Que woke up.

!

The current Dique's body shape is no different from an ordinary scorpion. If you don't look closely at it, you will think that he is just a scorpion, and you will not know that he is actually the ferocious beast Nanxun.

Even though Di Que was not big now, the way he walked back and forth on the altar was ridiculously big. Di Que looked at Bai Mo standing in front of him, his little eyes moving up and down constantly.

"Are you Bai Mo?" Di Que asked.

"I'm Bai Mo!" Bai Mo nodded and looked at the mini version of Nanxun in front of him with great interest.

"You're pretty good-looking, and you're barely good enough among human monks. Do you have a good physique? You're also strong enough. It's acceptable to sign a soul contract with you. It's just a pity that I'm so handsome.

But I have to depend on you for life." Di Que glanced at Bai Mo and blurted out these words. When Bai Mo heard these words, black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Is this really a spiritual beast?

This spiritual beast is actually much more powerful than the Daisy Pig. Even if it can speak, it can also say such desperate words!

This little guy is definitely not a good boy. It seems that his life will be very exciting in the future.

"Dique, do you know what happened just now?" Bai Mo asked after driving out the collapsed thoughts in his mind.

"What happened just now?" Di Que asked curiously.

"You don't know Ditian? Don't you know where this place is?" Bai Mo asked anxiously.

"Ditian? This name is so familiar, but why can't I remember it? Where is this place? How do I know where it is? I opened my eyes and saw you. When I was hungry, I saw a large ham stretching out.

Come here, so I will eat whatever you can. Anyone who wants to eat will sign a soul contract with you. But for the sake of saving my life, I recognize this contract." Di Que said lazily.

.

Speechless impact!

Bai Mo really didn't know what to say now. How could Di Que know about the soul contract but not who Di Tian was? Didn't he just see Di Tian create such a sensational scene? How could he not see it?

Do you know that? If he doesn't know, how can he leave this ghost place? Is it possible that he will be trapped here for the rest of his life?

"Bai Mo, don't worry, I think this should be related to Emperor Tian's soul sacrifice in the end." Ta Ling said.

"Soul sacrifice? You mean that streak of light?" Bai Mo asked.

"Yes, that's it!" The tower spirit said solemnly: "No need to guess too much, it must be Ditian's soul sacrifice. Through this method, all the skills and secrets of the Nanyang clan were compressed together, and then sent into

This kind of compression is not a big explosion all at once, but is a bit like lifting a ban. Only if you open it layer by layer can you inherit the things inside."

Soul inheritance? Bai Mo knew what the tower spirit was talking about, which further proved that Emperor Tian created such a place, laid out such a prohibitive array, and strictly protected the Emperor's palace. It was definitely not without purpose. Emperor

There must be some other secrets in Tian's body. Otherwise, how could Na Na die with his cultivation? And what kind of mysterious existence could Na Na be able to kill Di Tian?

Di Que couldn't think of it for the moment, but it might be related to the soul inheritance ban.

As for Di Que knowing about the soul contract with him, there is no doubt about it, because it was signed between Di Que and himself, and even if Di Tian wanted to obliterate it, there was no way for him to do so.

"Dique, do you really not remember anything about this cracked space?" Bai Mo asked.

Di Que took two steps on the altar, his frown slowly relaxed, and then he wagged his tail casually, and said casually: "Of course it's not that I don't remember anything, I remember that I like to eat, anything.

I like to eat all kinds of delicious food; I am the prince of the Nanyang clan, and I am the strongest Nanyang emperor in the entire universe; I like everything that shines; I like the place where I live to be luxurious..."

Bai Mo's head grew more and more confused as he listened, "I'm talking about Emperor Que, didn't you remember anything else that would be useful?"

"That's not what I'm thinking about. Besides, everything I think of is useful." Dique glared at Bai Mo and said, wagging his tail in disgust.

"Okay, they are all useful. Then can you tell me how we can get out of here?" Bai Mo shrugged helplessly. He really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse to have such a top-notch Nanxun.

Didn't you say that Nanyang is a ferocious beast? Why does the guy in front of me look so different from him?

"I have to think about this carefully..." Di Que squinted his eyes, walked squarely, and shook his head.

Just when Bai Mo's patience was about to be worn away, Di Que suddenly opened his eyes and ran up to him with a very stinky look on his face, "I thought about it, I remembered, here is

There is only one way to leave the crack space, and that is..."


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