There was still the cold power that could freeze everything. In the vagueness, another Silent Death soldier floated towards him, seemingly attracted by Qin Xuan's survival instinct.
It is almost the same as before. The Silent Death Soldier entered Qin Xuan’s origin. However, about two hours after the Silent Death Soldier fell into Qin Xuan’s origin, the first Silent Death Soldier entered Qin Xuan’s origin.
Already plural.
Moreover, this Silent Death Soldier is extremely domineering and actually wants to devour the second Silent Death Soldier.
Fortunately, Qin Xuan released a little bit of his spiritual intelligence in time, and saw that in the dark treasure world, the ancient monument was turbulent, and the dead soldiers were directly included in it.
In the ancient monument, Xia Zu also gradually woke up from the power of Silent Death. She wanted to curse Qin Xuan for being crazy, but soon, when she saw this Silent Death weapon, she couldn't help but fell silent.
"You can only have one of the Silent Death Soldiers. Once two appear, they will only be swallowed up!"
She stared outside the ancient monument, but there was no emotion in her eyes.
"You have a share of the four great turbid powers!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Without you, I would never have had these four great turbid powers!"
"Hmph! Qin Changqing, if I want to get the turbid power, I can get it naturally. I don't need you to pity me!" Xia Zu snorted coldly.
"Then I will devour this silent army!" Qin Xuan was not polite and wanted to move.
"Qin Changqing!" Xia Zu's expression changed, and he became a little angry.
Can't this guy give in even half a step?
Qin Xuan smiled softly and looked at the cold and dark sea eyes around him. At this moment, he seemed to have a unique perception within his origin.
He could feel the power of silent death and the soldiers of silent death in the eye of the sea. Thousands of soldiers of silent death, and the power of silent death that was constantly wandering were like wandering clouds and wild cranes, and inside the eye of the sea was where they were.
world.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's consciousness stirred, and he actually noticed something abnormal in this sea eye.
"This is!?"
Qin Xuandang even unfolded the vertical wings behind him and fluttered.
The deeper you go, the colder it becomes. Without the existence of the Silent Death troops, Qin Xuan's ancestral body would be frozen even if he did not encounter the power of Silent Death.
Fortunately, there are the Silent Death Soldiers to protect them, and all the cold erosion is just one of the nutrients for the Silent Death Soldiers.
After traveling through the darkness for about three hundred miles, Qin Xuan actually saw a faint halo in the darkness.
Qin Xuan settled down, and the silent soldiers in his body seemed to have an instinct to retreat, as if the existence in the halo was not easy to provoke.
But in Qin Xuan's eyes, within the halo, there was a broken monument.
"What's this!?"
Qin Xuan opened his mouth and looked at the prismatic object, like a piece of transparent ice.
"I found an ice cube in the eye of the sea." Qin Xuan spoke up and asked Xia Zu who was looking at the Taikoo Monument.
Xia Zu obviously knew more about the Taikoo Continent than he did.
But at this moment, Xia Zu couldn't help but be stunned, "Ice!?"
Qin Xuan described it, but Xia Zu's expression was shocked. She seemed to have thought of something, but she was not sure.
"Impossible, if it really is... it would actually exist in the eye of the Beiming Guhai!"
"That's right. Even the ancient level cannot enter the Eye of the Sea, and it is also protected by the power of silent death." Xia Zu seemed to have come to his senses.
Qin Xuan did not act rashly, he was just waiting for Xia Zu's answer.
"That's the Immemorial Stele, the second Immemorial Stele!" Xia Zu said, "As far as I know, there are three Immemorial Steles in total, and the first one is the one in your body, the Xuanmo Turbid Stele!"
"This should be the second ancient stele, the Colorless Yuan stele. Within this stele, there are the other four kinds of
The traces of turbid power and the method of cultivation."
"But I've only heard of it, never seen it. It's up to you to decide what you want to do!"
Qin Xuan looked at the colorless Yuan Monument quietly and said lightly: "Did you really get the Silent Death Soldier? After you got it, you didn't explore the eye of the lonely sea in the North Ming Dynasty?"
"Of course there is no exploration, the goal has been achieved, why should I take risks!" Xia Zu responded: "What's more, when I was in the Ancient Continent, it was different from now. Entering the eye of the Beiming Guhai, it can be said that I had a narrow escape. Even if I
In ancient times..."
Xia Zu's words suddenly stopped. She frowned and said, "You just need to know that I did not discover this colorless monument back then. If I had discovered it, I probably wouldn't have what happened to you now."
"Furthermore, it is still unknown whether it is the legendary colorless monument."
"Are you in Taikoo? Are you at Taikoo level? Or are you a subordinate of Taikoo?" Qin Xuan asked with interest. He felt that Xia Zu had many more secrets than he imagined.
Xia Zu stopped responding to Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan laughed, then raised his eyes to look at the colorless Yuan Monument, and immediately fluttered his wings and approached.
When he approached the colorless Yuan Monument, within about three feet, Qin Xuan suddenly seemed to have rushed into a brand new world.
The surrounding scenery is also changing. This is a dilapidated ruins. There is a nine-color altar high up, and the colorless Yuan Monument is at the top of the altar.
Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel moved. He looked at the altar and could see that it was completely made of different bones.
The reason why it is nine colors is because different creatures have different bones, so the altar has nine colors.
Moreover, these bones have not decayed after a long period of time, I am afraid that their cultivation is definitely not simple.
Qin Xuan walked forward and tried to pick up a withered bone. Even though he tried his best, the withered bone did not move at all.
Even if he moved up to his immortal body, he would not leave even a trace on these bones.
"At least there are high-level existences in the ancient realm, and maybe there are even ancient emperors!" Qin Xuan looked at so many withered bones, and ripples arose in his heart.
Many powerful creatures died here. Is it related to the Colorless Monument?
If these creatures all died because of the Colorless Monument, then he didn't think that he in the ancestral realm could overcome the dangers of the Colorless Monument.
Under the altar, Qin Xuan pondered for a moment, but finally stepped forward.
"Now that we have met, how can we not give it a try?" Qin Xuan chuckled, with a calm face, and walked towards the colorless Yuan Monument, stepping on the nine-colored corpses of these powerful creatures.
Fortunately, Qin Xuan didn't notice anything unusual along the way, until he climbed to the top of the altar and saw the colorless Yuan Monument.
There is not even a word or a rune on the entire Yuan Monument.
Qin Xuan tried to use his ancestral power to enter the colorless Yuan Monument. At this moment, the dark treasure world in Qin Xuan's body suddenly shook the dark-black Primordial Monument.
The two heavenly monuments seemed to have some kind of resonance, and then, Qin Xuan's consciousness fell into chaos at this moment.
The endless aura of chaos was rolling around me. No, it was endless chaos, spinning around the two ancient monuments.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan faintly saw a figure behind the colorless Yuan Monument.
He turned his back to Qin Xuan, not knowing where he was looking, but that figure on his back seemed to have a peerless unruliness and pride.
"The world's incompetent people have made me wait in vain for hundreds of millions of years in millions of worlds in the heavens..."
A sound of sadness slowly sounded, but Qin Xuan felt the desolation, loneliness, and helplessness in these words.
It was as if there was no road ahead of him and everything he could see was invincible.
But at this moment, the black-ink ancient stele moved. No one was seen, but a voice sounded.
"You're just a coward. I'm already in the river, why don't you dare to come?"
This voice was deep and thick, but exuded suffocating dominance and arrogance, confronting the figure behind the colorless Yuan Monument.