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016 A Book of Death, Nanque Holy City (2)

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Hearing the words of the black-robed old man, everyone on the ancient warship was stunned.

Isn’t that a killer organization that was destroyed 100,000 years ago? It has also flourished for a while, and has assassinated many big figures, even those ancient Taoists are extremely afraid.

But it was later said that it was annexed by the Jiuzhonglou and the underworld, and was annihilated in the long river of history.

People who have heard of Huang Quan now, except for those big forces, ordinary monks probably don’t even know about it.

“I don’t dare to hide it. Everything I said is true. If it wasn’t for the sudden betrayal at the beginning, the old man and the rest of the palace masters would not have died…”

The black-robed old man explained bitterly, and began to tell Jiang Minghan about his origins.

He knew that if he didn’t explain his value clearly, he would probably be killed by Jiang Minghan soon.

At his peak, he was also an existence who broke through the holy realm, and his cultivation was unparalleled.

But now it’s just a remnant of the soul, and it is still by taking the house to have the current body.

“I’m not interested in your origins, and I don’t want to know who you used to be.”

“Tell me about the Book of the Dead.”

Jiang Minghan interrupted him with a wave of his hand. He was not interested in these old-fashioned plots at all.

On the contrary, it was the Book of Death, which made him a little concerned.

If he remembered correctly, this is a strange book, forged from the skin of ancient sages.

As long as the cultivator’s name and even the birth date are written on it, and then the cultivator’s hair and other personal objects are used to induce it, it can attract many calamities such as unknown and strange.

Even those top figures in the ancient times have encountered it before, and it is difficult to prevent it.

Later, the Book of Death seemed to have been destroyed by a joint effort, and it became a legend, and then perished in history.

The black-robed old man in front of him said he knew the whereabouts of the Book of Death.

For a while, Jiang Minghan became interested.

“Don’t dare to hide my son, the reason why my Huangquan was destroyed at the beginning was actually because of the Book of Death…”

“Speaking of which, it’s just one page of the Book of Death, not a complete one.”

The black-robed old man explained.

Although it is only a page of the book of death, it also contains great mysterious power, which can lead to strange and unknown.

For the Huangquan, Underworld, Jiuzhonglou and other forces that have been walking in the dark all the year round, it is tantamount to a world-shattering treasure, and they will naturally try their best to snatch it.

What’s more, at that time, Huang Quan was at its peak, and there were many hall masters sitting in the town, and each hall master was a super powerhouse who broke through the holy realm.

In the face of such a treasure, naturally, with the idea of ​​​​obtaining it, he came out in full force.

As for what happened later, the black-robed old man also explained, because someone in Huangquan betrayed and leaked their whereabouts.

“Just one page…” Jiang Minghan nodded and didn’t ask any more questions.

If the complete Book of Death is released, it is estimated that the entire Three Thousand Dao Domain will be disturbed.

Such an ominous thing can ignore the cultivation base and trigger a strange curse to come, which is hard to guard against.

Even in the hands of an ordinary person, as long as he can obtain the fur of a holy monk and know his birth date and name, he can control the life and death of that holy monk.

Even he felt a little moved.

“Young master, rest assured, no one but the old man knows where the book of death is located. It was intercepted on the road at the beginning, and I haven’t arrived there yet. Even my senior sister, I haven’t been able to get any news.”

When the black-robed old man saw Jiang Minghan’s expression of interest, he hurriedly explained and quickly revealed his worth.

Jiang Minghan glanced at him and nodded lightly, “I see.”

One hundred thousand years is enough to turn the sea into a mulberry field.

Who knows whether the book of death will still be in its original place, and what happened in the middle, no one is sure, will it be preempted by others?

“Erase his memory.”

Afterwards, Jiang Minghan glanced at the young man Ye Xuan beside him, and saw his wide-eyed appearance, shocked by such news.

“Yes, Master.”

A follower stepped forward and slapped Ye Xuan directly on the forehead, causing him to pass out and erasing his memory of this part.

If the news of the Book of the Dead is true, once it is leaked, it will indeed cause a lot of trouble and panic.

Afterwards, a group of followers, including Ye Qingxuan, obviously knew that it was a big deal, and they cut off their memories of the conversation just now.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Minghan nodded slightly, not surprised that they were so self-conscious.

After all, as followers, all interests are put first by the master, even if they are asked to die, they cannot refuse, not to mention the trivial matter of cutting off some memories.

After leaving Chiyan Ancient Star, Jiang Minghan followed the memory of the black-robed old man and went to the location recorded in the Book of Death.

After he knew about this kind of thing, it was naturally impossible for him to leave the black-robed old man alive.

From the memory of the black-robed old man, Jiang Minghan knew a lot of secrets about Huang Quan, including how he knew the whereabouts of the Book of Death.

He had planned to come to find the son of luck.

However, the Child of Luck was not found, but instead learned the clues of the Book of Death, which is also a pleasant surprise.

“According to the memory of the black-robed old man, if the book of death had been born, it should have been in the world long ago, and it has been around a lot, but its purpose and origin have not been discovered…”

…

Nanque Holy City.

As a very famous holy city in the Three Thousand Dao Region, it has survived for more than a million years, covering an extremely vast area, covering nearly hundreds of thousands of miles.

There are thousands of atmospheres in the city, and the palaces, towers and pavilions are row upon row, endless and majestic.

The clouds are steaming, the silver waterfalls are falling, and many ancient sacred mountains are located in the depths, soaring so high that they cannot be topped.

Disciples, elders, and big figures of all the ancient Taoist traditions and forces often haunt this city, hiding dragons and crouching tigers, which is extremely lively.

On both sides of the long street, there were all kinds of shouts, except for the monks who were patrolling.

The most common ones are all kinds of stalls and markets, where all kinds of heaven and earth treasures are displayed, the rays of the sun are shining, and the divine brilliance is permeating.

“You still want three hundred spirit stones for these rough stones, why don’t you grab them? I’m afraid of getting bad luck…”

“One price, thirty spirit stones!”

But at this moment, in front of a gambling stone shop that was extremely desolate and dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.

Several young men dressed in brocade clothes were weighing a few rough stones with huge faces in their hands, and said impatiently.

“Three hundred spirit stones is already the lowest price. In the past, thousands of spirit stones were required, or even tens of thousands of spirit stones…”

A young woman dressed in sackcloth and linen looked at them stubbornly, fixed the price without letting up.

Her face is extremely delicate, her eyebrows are moving, and her eyes are very clear, but it is stained with mud, and her face is a little gray.

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