Ye Hao and Xiao Hong walked into the palace, leaving the Death Spider Emperor alone to wait outside.
According to the normal procedure, except for Xiao Hong and Ye Hao, no one else is allowed to enter the Temple of Death.
This was Ye Hao's first time entering the palace. The palace covered an area as large as a football field, and the grandeur inside could not be seen from the outside.
Ye Hao once had the honor to visit the Tiandou Palace. Compared with the buildings in front of him, the Tiandou Palace suddenly eclipsed the color.
There are murals all around the temple, and a man in black robe holding a sickle is engraved on the mural. Looking from a distance, Ye Hao couldn't help but frown.
"This is Lord Death, doesn't he look very heroic?" Xiao Hong boasted.
Ye Hao said nothing, obviously frightened by the "God of Death" on the mural, and simply nodded.
Immediately, Ye Hao looked at the area in the center of the hall. A black sickle was firmly embedded there. The sickle was over two meters long. There were many magic patterns engraved on it, and the whole thing glowed with a gorgeous purple light.
Ye Hao's eyes lit up and he was about to step forward to investigate.
"Stop!" Xiaohong shouted.
"What's wrong?" Ye Hao was confused.
Xiaohong's face darkened and she looked very serious.
"That's my Lord's artifact, the Death Scythe. You'd better not pay attention to it. You don't have the ability to control it now."
Sure enough, Ye Hao had something to worry about.
"The Scythe of Death, it is said that Poseidon's Trident weighs one hundred and eight thousand kilograms, so this..."
Before Ye Hao finished speaking, the death sickle inserted in the central area seemed to feel something. Then, it flew away from the place and came directly in front of Ye Hao. The blade exuded a strange and cold aura, which made Ye Hao feel
shudder.
Xiao Hong smiled and said, "Okay, Ye Hao said it unintentionally, so don't worry about it."
The death scythe struck the air several times. When Ye Hao looked closely, he saw that the space was divided into two halves. Then, the death scythe flew back to the original place again.
Seeing this, Ye Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief. The temper of this knife really suited his taste.
Xiaohong continued: "Don't blame the Death Scythe. This guy has been here for tens of thousands of years. It's not easy for an inheritor like you to be excited. It's reasonable."
Ye Hao: "..."
Are you sure that this knife was caused by excitement? Rather than giving Ye Hao a blow?
Ye Hao asked softly: "Hong, how heavy is this knife..."
Before asking, Ye Hao also looked at the sickle specifically. This sword had a very weird temper.
"One hundred and twenty-eight thousand kilograms, don't worry, that will be one of the contents of your assessment later, it's not difficult."
After saying that, Xiao Hong led Ye Hao to the next room.
It was pitch black in front of me, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Suddenly, Ye Hao and Xiao Hong's eyes lit up. What appeared in front of them were puppets. The puppets were two meters high, with thick limbs, and their joints were specially reinforced.
There are four puppets in total, and they are distributed in the four corners of the room.
When Ye Hao saw this, his face instantly turned pale, and he looked at Xiao Hong who had a smirk on his face.
"Hong, I prepared a gift for you."
After hearing the news, Xiaohong immediately became interested and said with great urgency: "In these tens of thousands of years, you are the first one to give me a gift. What is it? I am really looking forward to it!"
Ye Hao smiled evilly, and then took out the soul guide ring...
…
“Woof woof woof!!!”
"Fuck you, uncle! What do you mean by wearing red pants?" Xiao Hong ran as fast as she could in front, while Ye Hao chased after her.
Ye Hao smiled slightly, "It doesn't mean much, it just means what it means. To be honest, these red pants really suit you."
"It's suitable for you, uncle, don't come close, or I'll beat you up!"
Ye Hao spread his six purple wings behind his back and took advantage of the situation to hold Xiaohong in his arms.
Under Xiao Hong's desperate face, Ye Hao held up his pants and pressed Xiao Hong to the ground with one hand. All his movements were smooth and smooth, without any sloppiness.
After finishing, Ye Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then calmly walked to the room to start a new round of practice.
Outside the Temple of the God of Death, the Death Spider Emperor was lying on the ground sleeping soundly under the warm sunshine.
Suddenly I noticed someone coming out. The Death Spider Emperor was about to get up when he saw...
Xiaohong wore bright red pants, her feet lifted off the ground, and she walked like a dog.
Seeing this, the Death Spider Emperor beamed with joy!
"Hahaha……"
"I'm laughing so hard, Brother Hong, you feel so hot! What's going on? Why are you wearing red pants in broad daylight, hahaha!!!"
Xiaohong: "..."
Xiaohong was already in a depressed mood when she saw the Death Spider Emperor smiling unscrupulously in front of her.
Xiaohong's face darkened, her whole body's aura surged, hot sparks condensed in her mouth, and she followed the trend with a blast of hell flames that shot directly at the Death Spider Emperor.
The scorching hell flames can melt everything, and even the space can be burned away. The Death Spider Emperor hurriedly dodges when he sees this, and Xiao Hong continues to increase the output.
Ye Hao is the heir to the God of Death, Xiao Hong can't do anything to him, but you, the Death Spider Emperor, are just a younger brother, who gave you the courage!
"Brother Hong, I was wrong!"
Immediately afterwards, the screams of the Death Spider King spread to every corner here...
…
After a long time, Xiaohong took off her red underpants and was about to throw them away.
But thinking about it carefully, this was a gift from Ye Hao to him. No matter how bad it was, it was still Ye Hao's intention. It would be a pity to throw it away.
He simply put away his red pants and walked into the temple as if nothing had happened.
Outside the palace, the Death Spider King's body was scorched black, and Xiao Hong's Hell Flame had learned the lesson this time.
"What the hell, you can only bully me. No, I have to find someone to vent my anger on, otherwise this meal will be in vain."
After making up his mind, the Death Spider King strode out towards the outside.
After leaving Tiandou Royal Academy, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, with the help of Bone Douluo, each killed a soul beast that was over a thousand years old in the Sunset Forest. At this point, their third soul rings were collected.
Zhu Zhuqing's third soul skill is: Nether Slash.
Ning Rongrong's third soul skill is: soul power increase, effect: increase soul power attributes.
Since the two women's soul power had reached level 30 beforehand, the remaining medicinal power of some fairy herbs could not be fully absorbed.
This time, with the help of the effect of the third soul ring and the stimulation of the remaining medicinal power, the soul power of the two women increased in a straight line.
Zhu Zhuqing's soul power reached the thirty-sixth level, while Ning Rongrong's was at the thirty-fifth level. Even Ning Fengzhi, who had experienced great storms, couldn't help but marvel at the changes that had occurred in each of the two girls.
"Girl, how do you feel now?" Ning Fengzhi asked urgently.
He has been promoted several levels in a row. As a father, he is worried.
"Dad, I'm fine." Ning Rongrong shook his head and said with a smile, "The Qiluo Tulips given by Brother Hao are really good!"
