Chaos Emperor System

Longevity pilgrimage?

Ye Hao looked suspicious. What kind of force is this? Why has it never been heard of in the ancient demon realm?

The beggar on crutches smiled and said: "I am different from them. They belong to the ancient world and belong to outsiders, but I am from the ancient demon realm. We are a family, and the family should be unanimous."

"A family?" Ye Hao raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a little amused: "A family, are you still chasing me and want to torture me?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstandings."

"What kind of power is this longevity pilgrimage, why haven't I heard of it?"

Thinking of this, the beggar on crutches became interested, and said: "You don't know, you only know that the sixth-rank empire is the most powerful in the ancient demon realm, but you don't know that there is another world above the sixth-rank empire. There are not only major holy dynasties in the world, but also the only way to the ancient world."

"And I am from that world. According to our words, your place is called the Lower Ancient Demon Realm, and you are just a bunch of dirt... Ouch!"

"Speak well!" Ye Hao was not polite, and stepped on his body directly, causing a burst of wailing.

At this time, after the hard work of Bai Jun and Canggou, there were finally only eight people left in the ring. Except for the two of them, there were also Ye Hao and the beggar who was being trampled by Ye Hao, and the people who were constantly fighting in the distance. The golden light monk, the white-clothed swordsman, the three treasures, and the Longyang Sanren four.

Just when the four of them were fighting fiercely, the ring under their feet suddenly disappeared.

The remaining eight people were all startled, they hurriedly separated, looked at the abyss under their feet, and after confirming that they would not fall, they were relieved.

Afterwards, the eight people were consciously divided into three camps.

The eight people looked up at the huge palace not far away, and walked slowly towards the distance.

A few people stood at the gate of the palace and pushed lightly, and the golden door that could not be opened before slammed open, and the place where the eyes could see was pitch black.

Without hesitation, Ye Hao stepped into it. The swordsman in white, the golden monk and others followed one after another. After all eight people entered the hall, the golden door behind them was quietly closed.

Then, everyone felt that their feet suddenly lost their support, and they all fell down involuntarily.

come down,

keep falling.

After an unknown amount of time, there were several loud thumping noises, and everyone finally realized that their feet had stepped on the ground, and the state of floating without knowing when they would be able to land finally disappeared.

When everyone fell to the ground one after another, many silver-white lights lit up around them.

Only then did everyone start to look around carefully, and found that there were no exits surrounded by walls, and there was a coffin right in front of them, with a handful of books placed on top of the coffin.

"Where is this?" The more Longyang Sanren looked at this place, the more strange it became, and there was always a gloomy feeling.

Bai Jun looked around carefully and said, "This is not the place where Emperor Xingyue is buried?"

"According to what you said, it is very likely that the corpse of Xingyue Emperor is contained in that pitch-black coffin?" Canggou continued to ask.

"It's not impossible."

As soon as Bai Shenshen's voice fell, suddenly everyone's eyes were fixed on the handful of scrolls on the coffin.

If it was Emperor Xingyue who was really buried here, then the tome emitting a faint silver light is very likely to be the cultivation technique of Emperor Xingyue, Xingchenyue has changed.

Ye Hao looked at the pile of scrolls and felt that there was something wrong, because he had the upper part of Xingyue Emperor's exercises, which were four pieces of silver-white paper. It stands to reason that the lower part should be the same. How could it be so? What about a thick handful of scrolls?

However, it does not rule out the possibility that the exercise is hidden in the scroll.

Suddenly, Longyang Sanren showed greed, and rushed to the dark coffin first, trying to grab the book before everyone else.

"Haha, Xingchenyuebian is mine now, don't even try to snatch it from me!"

"If you want to take it all by yourself, there is no way!"

"Longyang Loose Cultivator, don't even try to take away that volume of exercises!"

Canggou and Bai Jun followed behind Longyang Sanren after reacting one after another.

Duo Baosan looked at the backs of the three of them going away, sneered, and said, "Idiots, how quickly can you surpass my magic weapon?"

Patting his waist, the gourd was automatically suspended in mid-air, and Duobao sat on it nimbly, and then the gourd was activated instantly, and he overtook the three people in the front all at once, and was not far away from the book.

Seeing Duobaosan activate the gourd, the three Longyang Sanren realized that they could use their spiritual power, so they attacked Duobaosan who was overtaking them.

Duobaosan didn't care about the attacks of several people at all, he directly put on a sixth-tier high-grade armor, and let everyone's attacks hit him.

None of those dazzling spiritual power attacks could penetrate the armor on Duobaosan's body, let alone break the highest-grade gourd under Duobaosan's crotch.

Seeing that Duobaosan was about to win the treasure, Ye Hao glanced at the three people beside him, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to fight for it?"

Monk Jin Guang was silent, but looked around very cautiously, and felt restless.

The white-clothed swordsman held a long sword and said calmly, "No rush."

The beggar on crutches shook his shoulders and said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry, I always feel weird here, but I can't tell what's wrong. Besides, didn't you go too?"

Ye Hao smiled without saying a word, his body was tense, his spiritual power flowed quietly, and his eyes were fixed on the coffin.

Indeed, as the little beggar said, it feels weird here, so he didn't act rashly. Even if the exercise is true, with these few people around, how can they swallow it alone? Moreover, his intuition told him that Emperor Xingyue's exercises were not so easy to obtain.

The Duobao Three Monsters who took the lead shouted, rode a gourd and came directly to the coffin, copied it with a big hand, and he directly held the book glowing with light blue light in his hand.

Duo Baosan took a closer look, but blushed for some reason.

After Longyang Sanren arrived, he hurriedly snatched the volume from Duo Baosan's hand, and browsed through it one by one, his face turning as red as a blooming rose.

This time, it was the turn of Ye Hao and the others to be curious about what was written on the scroll, which made the faces of the four elders turn red.

Just as he was about to step forward, Monk Jin Guang took a step across and stopped in front of them.

Seeing Monk Jin Guang's behavior, the three of them gave up their plan to move forward, but their expressions became a little dignified.

In front of the coffin, three or four people from Duobao stood on the spot blankly. What the hell is this? Are you sure this is the tome left by Emperor Xingyue? Why would Emperor Xingyue read such vulgar novels? They are all about men and women How could they not blush?

At this time, a lazy voice suddenly came from the coffin in front of the four of them.