In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

At the same time, in Qiyuan's secret treasure.

Contrary to what Ji Haoxue and Lin Ziqian imagined, there was no test set in this secret.

On the contrary, it is completely a primitive wild forest.

Moreover, there are all kinds of terrifying beasts in it, all of them are tyrannical and messed up, and the strongest ones are even half-step celestial.

Even Ji Haoxue and Lin Ziqian didn't dare to confront each other.

Both of them did, not to mention the others.

In a short period of time, more than half of the practitioners who came in were almost dead.

"Ow--!"

In the distance, a Flood Dragon soared into the sky, several hundred meters long, and with a loud roar, it shook the mountains, and then swallowed a group of monks, terrifyingly terrifying.

"It's another fierce beast in the half-step dome realm!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Ziqian and Ji Haoxue immediately moved away.

"What's going on with this secret treasure? Didn't it say that the test was set up? Why did it come in for a long time, and there was no movement at all. There are beasts that eat people everywhere."

Lin Ziqian complained.

"Master Qiyuan has been dead for many years. I am afraid that this secret treasure has already undergone unknown changes. I can feel that there is a blood-like aura in the air."

Ji Haoxue looked at the trembling Hao Xuejian behind her, and said with a slightly solemn expression.

"Dammit, this is my first experience, and I encountered this kind of thing." Lin Ziqian was helpless.

"Let's take one step at a time."

Ji Haoxue had no other choice.

"kill!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of killing in the distance, and a burst of divine light rushed out, a young man holding a long spear, exuding a vast fighting spirit, strangling all the ants and insects around.

Each of the ants was as big as a thumb and pierced through gold and cracked rocks, but they were blocked by the long spear.

"Huh? Isn't this the boy from before?" Ji Haoxue said.

And Lin Ziqian stared at the fat Taoist priest standing not far from the young man, "Yes, and that fat fat man."

At this time, Duan Peng also saw them and waved: "Let's go together, let's join hands, it's too dangerous here."

"Fatty, are you so afraid?"

When Lin Ziqian took the opportunity, he began to mock wildly.

"Wrong, Lord Dao, I am here to take care of your safety. After all, who filled my heart with truth, kindness and beauty." Duan Peng said with a smile.

Lin Ziqian: (╯‵□)╯︵┻━┻!

I really want to punch that fat face!

But in the end, the four of them chose to join forces.

It is true that the beasts here are too many and too strong. If they do not unite, they will be surrounded sooner or later.

"Brother, your spear is pretty good." On the way, Lin Ziqian spoke to Fang Qi.

The latter glanced at Lin Zigan with a strange expression on his face, and said, "Thank you, and the little wooden stick in your hand is also good."

Lin Ziqian's face was embarrassed, although he knew that the little stick was bestowed by his ancestors, and the power was monstrous, but it hasn't been triggered yet, so it's just a little stick.

How to see how to pull the hips.

On the side, Duan Peng rarely did not mock, but looked at the little wooden stick carefully, and muttered in his heart:

"Dammit, how does this little wooden stick look so similar to what Shizun gave us back then... Well, it should be my delusion, this little doll is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how could he know Shizun him? old man."

Duan Peng shook his head, he looked up into the depths of the secret, and said secretly: "By the way, why do I feel a little familiar with the blood suffocating in this air, shouldn't it be so coincidental?"

Then, they moved on.

Teams of four are indeed much faster and more efficient.

After a while, they passed through the jungle and came to the depths of the secret.

I saw a barren mountain rising from the ground in front of me. The whole body of this barren mountain was dark red. Although the mountain was not high, it had a palpitating aura.

It's like the color of blood!

At this time, many monks had gathered near this barren mountain.

These are the real big forces in Zhongtian Prefecture. In addition to Tianjiao, there are also many powerhouses in the half-step sky realm.

"This secret treasure has really undergone unknown changes!"

Lin Zigan's expression changed when he saw the blood mountain.

The bloody aura in it made him extremely uncomfortable.

Ji Haoxue and Fang Qi's expressions were the same, and they subconsciously stayed away.

They all have special talents and come with their own warnings, so they are instinctively reluctant to approach.

Fatty Duan looked gloomy and uncertain, as if he had discovered something, but he was not quite sure.

At this moment, the half-step qiongtian realm powerhouses of the great forces couldn't bear it any longer, and they all came out.

After all, the only thing that has not been explored is this huge secret treasure.

"They are going to split the mountain, are we going to take action?" asked Lin Zigan.

"Fuck, they are courting death! What are we mixing!" Fatty Duan refused directly.

"Damn fat man, did you find something?" Lin Ziqian gave him a sideways glance.

Just when Fatty Duan was about to say something, there was a sudden loud noise, but it was the blood mountain that exploded under the joint attack of a dozen half-step qiongtian cultivators.

But inside, there is no treasure and no inheritance.

Yes, it's just a stone statue.

The stone statue is about ten feet high, and the whole body seems to be poured with blood, and the thick blood suffocates.

The stone statue is a man, the man is tall and straight, like the eternal green pine, with blood and hair like a waterfall.

"This stone statue is not Venerable Qiyuan, this, this is that, the great devil!"

"Hey - it's really him. Ten thousand years ago, he was born out of nowhere, slaughtered almost all the powerhouses in the Tianyuan Region, and later disappeared, calling himself the great devil of the Styx!"

At this time, two old men flew out from the crowd. Their aura was only half a step in the sky, but their aura was far more than that.

Obviously, these are two Qiongtian realm powerhouses who have suppressed their cultivation.

At this moment, the two Vaulted Heaven realm powerhouses looked at the blood-colored stone statue and were shocked.

None of the monks present had lived for a thousand years, so they did not know what the Great Demon of the Stygian River was.

However, the two old people have lived for ten thousand years, and they clearly know how terrifying this Stygian Devil is.

There used to be more than hundreds of Vault Heaven Realm people, ranging from the First Layer to the Ninth Layer, and even the Great Cave Heaven Realm, who came to ambush and kill him.

The final result was that all died and no one survived!

And this Stygian Demon was unscathed!

That battle made the powerhouses in Tianyuanyu feel despair.

But just when they thought they were going to be slaughtered by the big devil, the other party suddenly disappeared, and since then, they have never appeared again.

Lin Ziqian, Ji Haoxue, and Fang Qi, the three of them, couldn't help but change their color when they heard the two elders from the Qiongtian Realm say all kinds of things about the Great Demon Styx.

Unexpectedly, Tianyuanyu once had such a magic powerhouse!

At this time, Duan Peng, who was beside him, suddenly said in a loud voice, "Senior Brother Fifth! Is that you! Master respects his old man!"