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Chapter 102 The Mystery of the Dzi Bead

 The night is about to dawn.

After the little demon standing on duty at the observation tower yawned, his upper eyelids began to fight with his lower eyelids.

But at this moment, a scream came from the sky suddenly from far to near.

Phew——

The little demon on duty trembled, and stuck his head out to look at the sky in surprise.

Immediately, his two big eyes widened in an instant, and then he jumped directly from the watchtower more than ten meters high.

Boom!

That is to say, as soon as he jumped out, the entire watchtower collapsed instantly as if it was hit by a missile, and smoke and dust billowed for a while.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The police gongs were blaring wildly in the stronghold, and the little demons stationed here rushed out of the cave in panic.

"What happened?"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!"

The little monsters are running around like headless flies.

"Quiet!"

But at this moment, a tall figure calmed the scene. It was the big mud crocodile monster wearing heavy armor and holding a spike hammer.

"Big... King!"

The little demon on duty limped and ran towards the big mud crocodile demon in terror as if he had seen a ghost.

"What happened?" The great mud crocodile demon asked coldly.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, there are... there are monsters, there are monsters!!"

The little demon pointed in the direction of the watchtower, trembling.

The big mud crocodile monster slapped the little monster on the face: "We are fucking monsters!!"

"Uh, yes, yes." The little demon became more awake.

Immediately, the great mud crocodile demon grasped the thorn hammer tightly and bravely walked towards the collapsed ruins of the watchtower.

Click!

But at this moment, a terrifying figure suddenly pushed away from the ruins and climbed up.

Oh, fuck, you monster!!

The great mud crocodile monster was so frightened that he lost his mind.

The figure was about three meters tall and covered in blood.

A cow's face was covered in blood and flesh, and there were even white bones in some places, and its two eyeballs seemed likely to fall out at any time.

Not only his cow face, but also his arms were devoid of even a trace of flesh and blood. The pink bones were covered with densely packed granulations that were growing rapidly and looked as horrifying as if they were crawling with countless maggots.

There is also a huge bloody hole in his chest, which can be seen from the front to the back. It is extremely tragic.

"It's all gone!"

But when the big mud crocodile demon was frightened, the terrifying figure suddenly spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, and he was extremely tired.

"Bull... Bull Demon King?"

The big mud crocodile monster's eyes widened.

Han Chen didn't respond, and strode towards the stronghold cave, one blood mark at a time.

Only when he entered the depths of the cave did his three-meter-tall figure shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a calf demon less than one meter long.

However, its small size makes it easier to move around. Han Chen arrived at the secret room hundreds of meters underground with ease.

"Senior, senior, open your mouth quickly, bah, open your eyes quickly, it's urgent!"

Han Chen used a calf's hoof to slap the old ape's cheek hard, making a snapping sound.

The eroded face of the old ape who moved mountains was slightly distorted, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Han Chen, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

Han Chen said helplessly: "Senior, can you please stop playing? Come and give me some blood to save my life. There is something else I want to ask you."

The old ape who moved mountains stared at Han Chen coldly with lowered eyes.

"How dare you disturb this king's sleep, little calf demon? I think you are seeking death!!"

Boom!

A terrifying coercion as vast as the vast ocean erupted from the old ape's eyes.

Han Chen hugged his chest with two hooves, his face full of boredom.

The next moment, the old ape clicked his tongue dissatisfiedly and complained like an old naughty boy.

"It's not fun, it's not fun, you little brat is getting more and more boring now."

Han Chen rolled his eyes at the old ape, and immediately regurgitated a Qiankun bag commonly used by human monks from his stomach.

"Senior, the fun is in there."

"Okay, it seems that you, a little bitch, have forgotten our agreement!"

The old ape blew out a breath towards the Qiankun bag.

Bang!

The Nana Ring exploded instantly, and the contents inside fell out. They turned out to be two large stacks of thick books.

When I looked at the cover, I saw that the Eight Parts of the Sky Eagle, the Legend of She Peng Heroes, and the Swordsman Sect were all well-known human novels.

"That's it? That's it? Can this be fun?"

The old ape was disappointed.

He has long been tired of the routines of these human novels, and there is nothing new at all.

"Senior, these are all masterpieces that I have painstakingly collected. You have never seen them!" Han Chen assured, patting his chest.

"Humph, these are all poorly written routines. I haven't seen them? You really look down on me..."

The old ape opened the first human novel with disdain and glanced at it casually.

Hmm?

Coloring pages with pictures and text?

The old ape's eyes rounded and he was instantly attracted.

"Hehehe, senior, it's not bad!"

Han Chen grinned.

These high-quality paintings were customized by him specifically for King Puff, and even the plot was personally designed by him, adding many plot settings that even King Puff would be amazed by.

For example, the time of the entire world is stagnant, and only the protagonist can move freely, hehehe.

"Well, it's okay."

The old ape stuck out his tongue and swallowed all the books into his mouth, preparing to keep them for reading and enjoying slowly, and then quickly squeezed out two drops of golden blood tears.

Han Chen swallowed the blood and tears and began to refine it on the spot. The pain all over his body was relieved a lot.

"What do you want to ask?" the old ape asked lazily.

"Senior, you have great powers. Do you know what big baby is about to be born in Montenegro recently?" Han Chen asked curiously.

"Black Mountain?" The old ape looked surprised, and immediately understood: "You are talking about the ancient battlefield of Black Qin Mountain, um, there is indeed a huge treasure about to be born there!"

Han Chen pricked up his ears and waited for the next chapter.

"The name of that treasure is——Dzi Bead."

Mentioning the name of this treasure, the old ape rarely showed a trace of emotion.

"Dzi beads?" Han Chen looked curious.

"It is rumored that the Dzi Beads hide the secret of ascending to immortality, so there are countless powerful people throughout the ages who have fought to get the Dzi Beads.

Moreover, the dispute between the human race and the demon race seems to have started with the fight for the Dzi Beads."

The old ape has a deep voice.

"Ascension to immortality?" Han Chen's heart felt faintly hot.

Becoming an immortal is the ultimate goal of the human race and the demon race.

But according to the information Han Chen knew, there has never been a true immortal in this world since ancient times.

"Senior, what do Dzi beads look like?"

Han Chen wanted to know more information. After all, even King Jinyu Dapeng had never seen a real Dzi Bead.

"That's it!"

After the old ape finished speaking, he spit out a shining pearl.

This bead is about the size of a baby's fist, and it is emitting a bright light. There are many subtle marks on the surface, and there is something indescribable and mysterious about it.

Han Chen stared at the bead, feeling vaguely familiar.

This...why does this look so much like a planet model?

"Dzi beads have been passed down since ancient times. There are a total of 108 beads. It has been unknown how many years, but no one has been able to crack its secret."

The old ape sighed and injected a ray of demonic power into the Dzi Bead.

Whoosh!

The bead shone brightly and began to fly around in the void.

Han Chen's eyes widened even more.

Because the way the Dzi beads orbit is exactly the trajectory of the planets orbiting the star.

If you imagine that there are one hundred and eight Dzi beads here, all the Dzi beads move according to the trajectory of the celestial bodies.

So...these Dzi beads will form a cosmic coordinate?

The secret of ascension is the coordinates?


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