The Temple of Death is beginning to show its strength. The dark building is more majestic than the Temple of Elders. Several dark red thunder and lightning are rolling. The Temple of Death stands here. It looks very strange, and the strangeness adds a bit of grandeur.
Xiao Hong transformed into a hundred-meter-long body and stood in front of the Temple of Death, with several rays of light bursting out of her eyes as she bowed to the Temple of Death.
Then, Ye Hao fell from the sky and walked into the temple without looking back.
Entering the hall, you will see magnificent buildings. This is the second time Ye Hao has entered the hall.
In the center of the hall, a jet black and gold throne sits.
Xiao Hong once said that only the God of Death is qualified to sit on it.
In the center of the hall, there is a circular pillar, and a dark and simple sickle is quietly inserted into the ground, with only two-thirds of it exposed.
The blade was perfectly stuck on the ground, leaving only a long black pole tilted at a forty-five degree angle. The shaft was engraved with numerous inscriptions and some exquisite patterns that Ye Hao could not understand.
Ye Hao stepped forward, and just when his right hand was about to hold the Death Sickle, he suddenly stopped. His right hand was suspended in the air, and he quickly pulled it back the next second.
"No, the probability of pulling out the Death Scythe at this time is too low. I don't have the support spirit master to help me. Unlike Tang San, a brat like Tang San has Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda to assist him in the original text. Even if he had, now Ning
Rongrong is just an ordinary person, and there is no Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in the world."
"There's no rush. Anyway, you have a year to prepare, so you can practice with peace of mind."
Ye Hao chose to be steady. Now he is not in a hurry.
It was too difficult to pull out the Death Scythe, and he had to be fully prepared.
Afterwards, Ye Hao walked around the Temple of the God of Death for a few times. The temple had everything he wanted, and there was a pleasant atmosphere floating in the air. If he practiced here, his soul power would surely advance rapidly.
"If not, stability is the most important thing."
Ye Hao smiled.
After leaving the Temple of Death, Ye Hao had no intention of returning the Temple of Death to the Heart of Death.
At present, Ye Hao has completed the first six tests. This seventh test is the real test, which is unusual compared to the previous tests.
In this way, an additional building was added to the Wuhun Palace, the Temple of the God of Death.
Only Ye Hao and Xiao Hong can enter, and no one else can get close to them at all.
Among them, Bo Saixi was undoubtedly the one who was most shocked.
Bo Saixi's eyes widened and he looked at the Temple of Death not far away in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.
"This building that suddenly appeared is very extraordinary, comparable to Lord Poseidon's Poseidon Temple." Bo Saixi said in a loss of voice.
"Could it be..." She knew something subconsciously, maybe this is...
Today brought her too much shock, so much that it could make Bo Saixi numb.
First, the Wuhun Palace established the Wuhun Empire, then the Nine Angel Examinations, and finally this inexplicable building that was comparable to the Poseidon Temple.
"The rise of the Spirit Empire must not be accidental." Bo Saixi sighed softly, and then returned to the room to rest peacefully, hoping to recover his spirit power and leave Douluo Continent as soon as possible.
Out of sight, out of mind.
In this way, in order to be able to pull out the Death Scythe and complete the seventh test, Ye Hao began to practice in seclusion, sealing himself in the Death Temple, sitting cross-legged in front of the Death Scythe, practicing quietly...
"Dog, when do you think dad can come out?"
On the other side, in the Elder's Hall, Xiaohong was lying on the bed comfortably. Sitting next to her was a cute and cute little girl with short golden hair in a golden floral skirt. She was sitting next to Xiaohong at the moment.
He leaned against Xiao Hong.
Xiaohong didn't have any objections to this, but instead turned around and lay on the bed to make it easier for Qian Qiuyue.
"Qiuyue, don't worry, your father is undergoing an important test and will not be released for a while. During this period, can your Uncle Hong come to accompany you?" Xiaohong said with a grin.
"don't want."
Qian Qiuyue pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, it's okay if mom doesn't accompany me. Grandma is in seclusion just like dad. You are the only one in the entire Wuhun Palace. I'm so bored~"
Suddenly, Qian Qiuyue's eyes lit up: "Dog, why don't you take me for a walk in the outside world? I'm really looking forward to it."
Faced with Qian Qiuyue's request, Xiao Hong said flatly: "Absolutely not!"
Qian Qiuyue is the daughter of Ye Hao, the daughter of the future God of Death, the only eldest princess of the Wuhun Empire, and the only heir to the angel lineage, and Xiao Hong also loves her very much.
In response to this, Xiao Hong continued: "There is a turmoil outside, and you have a special status, so it is better to stay in Wuhun Hall. How about this, I will take you out for a walk."
After saying that, Xiao Hong stretched out and jumped off the bed. Her body quickly expanded to five meters long, and she motioned Qian Qiuyue to sit on its back.
Qian Qiuyue sat on the edge of the bed and jumped down cautiously.
Xiaohong carried Qian Qiuyue on her back and started to inspect Wuhun Hall. It was just an inspection, but it was just a walk out, and being pestered by this little guy was not an option.
Qian Renxue is taking the Nine Angel Exams, Qian Daoliu is mainly responsible for this, Bibi Dong is taking the final step in the Rakshasa secret book, and Ye Hao is in the Temple of Death, trying to create a "fit" with the Death Scythe.
"I heard from the disciples of Wuhun Hall that there is a man from overseas here, and it seems that his father brought him back personally." Qian Qiuyue suddenly said.
"Her name is Bo Saixi, she is the high priest of Poseidon Island. Why do you suddenly ask these questions?" Xiao Hong raised her eyebrows slightly, looked back at Qian Qiuyue who was sitting on her back and asked.
"It's nothing, I just couldn't hold it back for a while. I really yearn for the world outside Douluo Continent." Qian Qiuyue's eyes were shining, and she was yearning for the prosperity outside.
She has lived in Wuhun Palace since she was a child, often whispering and listening to her parents talk about the outside world, so she naturally longs for it.
"Really?" Xiao Hong smiled: "After you awaken your martial soul at the age of six, I will personally help you hunt soul beasts outside."
"Really!" Qianqiu Yue was well aware of Xiao Hong's strength, which was something even her grandfather and grandfather were afraid of.
Except for Ye Hao, Xiaohong's friendship with others is basically as light as water, and she occasionally talks about life with Qian Daoliu.
Since the birth of Ye Hao's daughter, Xiao Hong has completely changed.
Only Qian Qiuyue can be on Xiaohong's back.
"Who is it?"
At this time, Bo Saixi, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened her eyes and noticed someone coming.
"Hello."
Qian Qiuyue carefully poked her little head out of the door frame, opened her big round eyes, and looked curiously at Bo Saixi in front of her.
"Little sister, who are you?"
Seeing that the person who came was a little girl, Bo Saixi's heart finally dropped.
This place is the Wuhun Palace. Although Ye Hao promised that no one would disturb Bo Saixi, Bo Saixi will not be careless.
After all, her body has not fully recovered yet.
"My name is Qian Qiuyue. Sister, you are so beautiful. When I grow up, I want to be like you. What is your name?" Qian Qiuyue shook her head and asked softly.
"Surname Qian?"
Bo Saixi was slightly startled. In the Wuhun Hall, a little girl over one year old could come and go freely and even broke into her place.
More importantly, this little girl’s surname is Qian?
"Little sister, at my age I am more than capable of being your grandma." Bo Saixi smiled bitterly.
Being called sister by a strange little girl, she, a super-centenarian, was a little embarrassed.
"Oh? Really?" Qian Qiuyue scratched his head.
"Grandma, what's your name?" Qian Qiuyue asked curiously, childlike.
Bo Saixi: "..."
I always feel like there's something wrong with this.
"My name is Bo Saixi. Since your surname is Qian, who are you, Qian Daoliu?"
Bo Saixi knelt down and rubbed Qian Qiuyue's little head warmly.
"That's my grandpa, and I'm my father's daughter." Qian Qiuyue smiled, and the dimples on her cheeks were heartbreaking.
"Qian Daoliu is your grandfather, and you are Ye Hao's daughter!"
Bo Saixi was stunned, okay, she finally understood...
Unknowingly, Qian Daoliu took a huge advantage.
In the dark, Xiaohong's eyes lit up and she gave a thumbs up to Qian Qiuyue.
It had so many calculations with Ye Hao, but Qian Daoliu had no such idea at all.
Unexpectedly, today it was Bo Saixi who was defeated, and Qian Qiuyue inadvertently set him up.
Bo Saixi seemed to have eaten a fly, her face was gloomy, and she sighed softly.
"Friends outside the door, aren't you tired of standing all the time?"
Bo Saixi glanced outside the door. She had noticed Xiaohong's presence early in the morning.
She was extremely jealous of Xiaohong, especially the shocking scene when she stepped on the Demonic Whale King of the Deep Sea, which she still cannot forget.
The Wuhun Empire has this background, and it only takes a blink of an eye to dominate the Douluo Continent.
However, Xiao Hong had no intention of taking action, and had no intention of taking action at all. Its main mission was to inherit Ye Hao's death inheritance.
At this moment, I become a tool to take care of the baby, nothing more.
"Jiejiejiejie..."
Xiaohong smiled weirdly.
It walked into the room with steps that it didn't recognize, and looked at Bo Saixi with its head held high.
"How is your recovery going?" Xiaohong asked casually.
"Don't worry about Wuhun Palace. It will be restored in a few days, and I will leave Wuhun Palace by then." Bo Saixi said this.
Bo Saixi didn't have a good impression of Xiaohong. If it weren't for her and Ye Hao, she wouldn't have come to Wuhun Hall.
She was almost plotted and almost became the "grandmother" of Qian Qiuyue in front of her. This made her lose all face, but she could only hold her breath in her heart.
"Xiaohong."
A familiar voice sounded, and Ye Hao appeared without warning.
"dad!"
The moment she saw Ye Hao appear, Qian Qiuyue couldn't suppress her inner excitement and instantly jumped into Ye Hao's arms.
"Good daughter."
Ye Hao spread his arms and held his daughter in his arms.
"Do you miss daddy?"
"Think!" Qian Qiuyue answered loudly.
"That's right." Ye Hao smiled slightly and immediately looked at Xiao Hong: "I can't see you as soon as I leave the seclusion. Why did you bring Qiu Yue here?"
"Qiuyue came here on her own. Dad, don't blame the dog." Qianqiuyue was the first to say.
"Dog...dog?" The corners of Ye Hao's mouth twitched. Perhaps Qiuyue was the only one who dared to call Xiao Hong that way.
"Your daughter is very cute." Xiaohong smiled: "Qiuyue, let's go back, your father has something to discuss with grandma."
Xiaohong still understands Ye Hao.
"Grandma... grandma?" Ye Hao didn't know why.
Then, Ye Hao looked at Bo Saixi.
Okay, he probably understands.
"Qiuyue, you did a great job!" Xiaohong grinned from ear to ear, smiling very obscenely.
"Ah?" Qian Qiuyue scratched her little head: "But I didn't do anything. Grandma said it herself. She said that she is old enough to be my grandma at this age, so I called her like that. It should be fine.
Bar."
"No problem, no problem!" Xiao Hong smiled even more wildly.
After Xiaohong took Qian Qiuyue away, Ye Hao couldn't help but chuckle.
"Why are you laughing?" Bo Saixi frowned.
"No, it's nothing." Ye Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior Bo Saixi, my daughter is still young, so please forgive me if I have offended her in any way."
"I won't take children's words to heart." Bo Saixi looked calm. She didn't need to worry about a child.
It can be seen that Ye Hao's daughter has a very good talent. The heir to the Seraphim clan has a terrifying talent with an innate soul power of level 20.
"How is your stay in Wuhun Hall, senior?" Ye Hao sat down.
"That's it." Bo Saixi said casually.
"Let me ask you, has the Haotian Sect been wiped out by you?" Bo Saixi suddenly asked.
"That's right." Ye Hao answered truthfully.
"You are very courageous. Aren't you afraid that Tang Chen will come back to settle accounts with Wuhun Palace?" Bo Saixi said in a deep voice.
In the past few days, Bo Saixi has naturally not been idle. She has inquired about what has happened in the mainland over the past few years.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
Among them, the one that shocked Bo Saixi the most was the Haotian Sect. They were actually destroyed by the Spirit Hall. This made Bo Saixi unable to calm down for a long time. She seemed to have seen the Poseidon Island in the future.
"To be honest... Haotian Sect was actually destroyed by me. Furthermore, as the senior said, will Tang Chen come to settle accounts with me? Sorry, Tang Chen is already dead." Ye Hao took a sip of tea and glanced at Bose.
West.
"..."
Bo Saixi was slightly startled.
"What! You said Tang Chen is dead!!!"
Bo Saixi looked very excited. She stared at Ye Hao with her eyes filled with murderous intent without reservation.
Once upon a time, Tang Chen made a vow to "never return until he becomes a god."
Otherwise, Bo Saixi would not have been waiting so hard for so many years.
Today, the Haotian Sect has been destroyed, and Tang Chen, the former leader of the Haotian Sect, is missing.
Now she was told that Tang Chen was dead, which made Bo Saixi no longer calm.
"Tell me, how did Tang Chen die?" Bo Saixi said coldly, her eyes red.
"Let me state in advance that I did not kill Tang Chen." Ye Hao shrugged.
Bo Saixi remained silent, she was eager to know the answer.
"All right."
Seeing that Bo Saixi insisted on doing this, Ye Hao could only tell the reason.
"Tang Chen, he died in the killing city."
"The City of Killing?" Bo Saixi frowned. She knew where the City of Killing was.
Once upon a time, she remembered that Tang Chen vaguely mentioned there...
