Death is not terrible, what is terrible is not knowing why?
Passing through the forbidden area of the Soul Sacrifice Monument, the relaxed atmosphere of arriving in front of the Soul Sacrifice Monument alive became heavy and depressing due to the inexplicable deaths of two practitioners. Everyone was worried that they would be the next to die.
"Did you see it?" Wei Su supported Mo Han and asked quietly.
Mo Han nodded: "I have seen similar things in Mo Tower, but there are souls of dead monsters and human beings. That thing is very similar to the soul breath in Mo Tower, but it is more evil than the soul in Mo Tower.
, as if it were the condensation of all evil.”
"It seems that they still use sex as food, but how did they enter the human body? Did it enter through the limbs? But we didn't see it enter the first person's body just now." Zhuge Jing shook the hand.
Damo Zhan, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the palm.
66. Practitioners died inexplicably one after another. Their heads burst open first, and then the bodies turned into pus and blood. But no matter how prepared and careful they were, they could not avoid it. The cause of death could not be found out from the dead practitioners.
The black monster seemed to appear and disappear out of thin air.
Of the dozens of people who came in, less than ten were alive now. In addition to Mo Han and the Fish King and the Insect King, there were five more people. However, these five people were now gathered together with fear on their faces. If Zhuge Jing hadn't stopped them,
Well, maybe they have already plunged into the forbidden area.
"Xiaohan, do you see anything? If this continues, we won't be able to understand the memorial monument. We might even die here."
"Inner Demon." The Fish King and the Insect King suddenly stood up, walked to Mo Han and others, and looked at the memorial tablet and said.
"Legend has it that the memorial tablet was handed down from ancient times, and there are many exercises engraved on it. The most famous one is a body-training exercise called the Emperor Dragon Jue."
Wei Su looked at the back of the Fish King: "Are you saying that they all went crazy and died while meditating on the exercises?"
"Yes, there are many souls here that have never dispersed. When they went crazy during the enlightenment process, they gave these souls a chance." After the Fish King finished speaking, without waiting for Mo Han and the others to speak, he joined hands with the Insect King and flew up.
Flying towards the top of the memorial monument.
"Let's go too." Mo Han stood up and walked out first, but instead of flying up, he walked under the memorial monument and climbed up using his hands and feet.
With Mo Han's cultivation level, he could reach the top of the ten-foot-tall memorial stele with just one bounce, but for some reason, Mo Han felt that he had to climb up. Wei Su and Zhuge Jing, on the other hand, felt that they shouldn't climb up and sat on the ground to watch.
Just realize it.
Different people have different opinions and perceptions. So Mo Han used his hands and feet to climb on the memorial monument, while Wei Su and Zhuge Jing sat on the ground to comprehend, while the Fish King and Insect King flew up directly.
The tentacles of the memorial stele are cold, just like a stubborn stone placed in water. It looks rough but is very smooth.
Ever since he ate a large number of bones in the Snake Desert, Shengyu had basically been in a deep sleep. At this time, Mo Han climbed to the halfway point of the memorial monument. Shengyu, who was lying on Mo Han's shoulder, suddenly woke up and opened his hazy eyes.
With sleepy eyes, he jumped up to the memorial tablet and bit into it.
There was no clicking sound from before. Shengyu bit down on the stone tablet and was stunned. Because the stone tablet was harder than his teeth. Shengyu's teeth, which had always been indestructible, encountered something that he couldn't bite for the first time in his life.
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Mo Han, who was climbing up while observing, was also stunned. He knew that Shengyu's teeth were sharp, but he couldn't bite it here.
Mo Han subconsciously took out the killing blade, wanting to test how hard this memorial tablet was. He held the killing blade and thrust it towards the memorial tablet.
Phew. The killing blade was like being inserted into a piece of meat, and it was inserted all the way. Mo Han was stunned, even Shengyu couldn't bite something, but the killing blade was inserted so easily.
Before Mo Han could react, a dazzling golden light suddenly emitted from the place where the killing blade was inserted. Mo Han subconsciously closed his eyes and disappeared from the memorial tablet.
Shengyu crawled on the spot of the memorial tablet, staring sleepily at the place where Mo Han disappeared. He raised his paws and scratched the memorial tablet, as if he didn't believe what he was seeing.
Mo Han opened his eyes and saw a golden space, a hall to be precise. On both sides of the hall were large golden pillars that could be hugged by five people. They were inserted straight into the sky and the ends were invisible. The surfaces of the pillars were all carved with lifelike stripes.
The giant dragon looked like it was alive.
Standing at the door of the main hall, behind you are two golden doors that are tightly closed. They seem to be integrated with the main hall. No gaps can be seen. Only the two copper rings on the top can be seen as doors.
Looking up, he saw the same golden color. He didn't know where the roof of the hall was. Mo Han felt like he was like a small boat in the sea, small and inconspicuous.
Looking at the same thing, the entire hall was empty except for the pillars. Directly in front was the center of the hall. However, maybe it was because Mo Han was too small at this time, or maybe the hall was too wide, and Mo Han couldn't even see it at a glance.
The center of the temple is like a long corridor.
As he stepped forward and fell gently, he suddenly remembered the heavy echoes in the hall, which continued to echo in the hall.
"Who is here? He disturbed our sleep."
As soon as one of Mo Han's feet landed, the echo had not disappeared. A distant and powerful voice came from all directions, resounding in Mo Han's mind, as if it was spoken in his ears.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep..."
It seemed that countless people were telling Mo Han in his ears, mind, and dreams, telling him to fall asleep.
Mo Han's clear mind suddenly became drowsy, his upper and lower eyelids were trembling non-stop, fatigue was overwhelming, and he was about to fall asleep like the echo in the hall.
Boom, boom, boom...
The sound of a loud beating heart came from Mo Han's body, and the echoes in the hall gradually disappeared. Mo Han, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up: "I don't know which senior is here. I don't mean to offend, please forgive me."
Wind suddenly blew in the glittering golden hall, and the giant dragons carved on the thick pillars on both sides seemed to come alive, with pairs of dragon eyes looking at Mo Han's heart.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, the imperial vein still exists!" A pillar closest to Mo Han shone with golden light, and the giant dragon carved on it trembled, and turned into a big man in golden armor who appeared in front of Mo Han.
Mo Han looked at the big man in front of him in surprise, then looked at the empty pillar, and thought to himself: Could it be that the dragons carved on every pillar here are not dead, but living dragons? But withered leaves
There are no dragons on the mainland, so where is this place?
The big man in golden armor was two people tall. He held a sword in his hand and looked down at Mo Han: "Human, why are you here?"
Mo Han has not yet come to his senses: "I am from the Dead Leaf Continent, who are you? Where is this place?"
"This is the Golden Dragon Palace, and I am the Golden Dragon Guard in the palace. What are you doing here?" The voice of the big man in golden armor was deep and loud, full of great pressure. If it weren't for the seeds in Mo Han's heart beating constantly,
Mo Han was already speechless under the huge pressure of the big man in golden armor.
"I'm here to find the Emperor Dragon Jue!"
"Human, please leave. There is nothing you are looking for here, and it is not the place you should come."
Mo Han had woken up and looked up at the shock that flashed across the face of the golden-armored man. He already understood that the Emperor Dragon Art was here, but the golden-armored man wouldn't let him take it away. He had to find a way: "Senior,
I believe that no one has come here for hundreds of thousands of years. As an ancient skill, the Dragon Clan is also a treasure of the Dragon Clan. As a member of the Dragon Clan, you must not want it to be buried and disappear into the long river of history with you.
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"I can promise senior that as long as senior allows me to take the Emperor Dragon Art away, if I meet someone from the Dragon Clan in the future, I promise to return the Emperor Dragon Art in its entirety!"
The big man in golden armor was absent-minded for a moment: "Go away, this is not the place you should be!"
"Senior, I believe you have been here forever, and you still don't know the changes outside, right? Just over a month ago, the Snake and Scorpion Desert in the Demonless Valley had completely disappeared and turned into an oasis, the Desert Tower collapsed, and Qiongqi's soul had completely died.
The memorial tablet has been in danger due to the erosion of time and history. It won’t be long before the memorial tablet will collapse and become history. Once that happens, can the Golden Dragon Palace hidden in the memorial tablet still exist?”
Mo Han spoke righteously, as if he knew everything, but only he knew that it was all his guess.
The big man in golden armor was stunned: "Impossible. Before the person he mentioned arrived, there could be no accidents in Wuyao Valley, and it was impossible for him to disappear. You are lying to me."
Mo Han sneered: "Senior, why do you have to deceive yourself? If there is no great change in the Demon-free Valley, can you see that people have come here for thousands of years? Have you ever seen the great changes in the Demon-free Valley outside?"
"No, you shameless villain, I will kill you!" The man in golden armor shouted, drew his sword and slashed at Mo Han.
Mo Han was always observing the words and deeds of the big man in golden armor. How could he succeed in a sneak attack? He kicked off his feet and advanced instead of retreating. He held the killing blade in both hands and slashed towards the root of the big man in golden armor's sword.
jingle.
The killing blade collided with the sword of the big man in golden armor, and it was crisp and clean, and the light shined brightly. The golden light on the sword of the big man in golden armor quickly dimmed and disappeared, broke at the root, and fell to the ground.
The movement of the golden-armored man's hand stagnated, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. Although this sword was not of high grade, it had been with him for a lifetime of conquests, and it was not a defective product. It was actually cut off at a touch.
, is it also withering away in the long river of time?
Mo Han was also stunned. The sword of the big man in golden armor didn't look that fragile, and was even higher than what Mo Han knew. He was originally planning to use the shock and shock force of the collision between the killing blade and the big man in golden armor's sword.
The big man in golden armor distanced himself, but at this moment, he seemed to have lost his target and rushed too far.