God and Demon Tribulation

Qin Xi half-understood, staring blankly at the Demon Lord, not forgetting "bajibaji" biting the peeled flesh.In the spirit of "satisfying, drinking and sleeping", he became sleepy after eating, rubbed his eyes and yawned, his eyelids could not be opened, and he muttered softly, "Sleepy."

Ditian and Xuehu became dumb before they could fire at each other, so they could only take a step back and get along peacefully for the time being.

"I'll take him back." Di Tian took Qin Xi from his father, and found that the dumpling was really much fatter than when he was in Qin Shan.

Qin Xi was totally unaware of the pressure her own weight caused to others, she nestled happily in his arms and pulled a lock of his hair, sleeping soundly.

"It's done, hurry up and take it back," Mojun stood up and stretched, "My old bones are about to be tossed apart."

He patted the pomace that fell on his body, and walked away in a stroll.

Xuehu didn't have the shape of a human, so he could only grit his teeth and follow Ditian as he put Qin Xi, who was sleeping soundly, on the small bed, then blew out the candle, closed the door and walked out alone.

It's so late, what is he doing out there?Xuehu took a few steps forward, quietly opened a gap, and saw him walking towards the Mozu Library Pavilion from a distance.It was just about to follow, when it suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously looked back at the puppet placed on the wooden table.

The doll maintains a smiling expression, and its round body is quite festive, but it just makes it unfriendly. The sensitive intuition of the beast seems to be able to see the cruel and greedy inside through the kind and lovely nature.

This intuition came for no reason, but it made the hair stand on end.

never mind.It jumped onto the small bed and lay quietly beside Qin Xi, with its long and soft tail gently resting on Qin Xi's stomach.Compared with Ditian, it hates this terrifying and eerie doll even more.

The moment it closed its eyes, the doll's eyeballs turned three times quickly and nimbly.

Mozu Library Pavilion.

This place is located on the right side of the Demon Palace, facing the garden of the Demon Palace. It is the second largest palace of the Demon Palace. It is said that its interior is not inferior to the Demon Palace.However, although the construction took a lot of manpower and material resources, this place has been sealed off for many years, and no one has a secret order from the devil to prevent anyone from entering or leaving-no one knows what is inside, and no one knows why this place is included in the forbidden area.

The Demon Lord placed eight magic locks at this door, and if there is a mistake, it will touch the Demon Lord who set up the formation.However, the devil never imagined that his son was born with different ideas from others - he would not leave the door.

He spent half an hour carefully removing some of the tiles on the roof, and then jumped in through the entrance he made.

The guards outside the door became a fake, and even the eight formations placed on the door did not stop his pace.

Zangshu Pavilion is worthy of its reputation as the second largest palace of the demon clan. Hundreds of luminous pearls are used inside. The moment you enter it, you can feel the light shining in front of your eyes. Even the night can't suppress the brilliance.

Di Tian stood in the center of the Library Pavilion, and put his hand on the stone slab supported by the wooden frame. The black light instantly enveloped the entire slate, and formed three clear characters on the top of the slab——Shou Tianzhen.

The three characters circled the entire stone slab for three times, and then an old book flew out from nowhere and landed in front of Di Tian.Di Tian was about to reach out to take it, when he flicked through dozens of pages of the book, and finally stopped at a page with only one paragraph on it, which was blank with only one paragraph—Human Emperor Ming used forbidden techniques to destroy the world, and the two races of gods and demons The leader is based on the soul, and with the help of the three spiritual weapons and the three artifacts, he set up a defense array.

There is only one paragraph in the huge Zangshu Pavilion about Shoutian Formation. It seems that the shocking past has been silently covered up in the history books by someone.

Di Tian stretched out his hand to put it on the stone slab again, and the black gossamer formed two characters intermittently in mid-air——Qin Zhu.

These two words have been around the stone slab for a long time, and in the vast sea of ​​books, only three books mentioned it.

The first book is the well-known "Chaos", even if Di Tian didn't read it, he knew the content, so he just skipped it.He reached out to grab the second book. Although he hadn't read the second book, the content was almost the same as the first book. Simply put, it was a tribute to Lord Qin.

"So what's the point of putting these books in Zangshu Pavilion?" Di Tian couldn't understand his father.

He took a third.

This book is finally useful, although there are only a few short sentences, but at least it provides some clues - after the disaster of Cangming, Canglong died to protect Lord Qin, and the three artifacts and three spiritual artifacts In order to suppress Liufang, he fell into a deep sleep, and Qin Zhu hid in Qinshan from then on and never came out again.

This book mentions a word that Di Tian never knew - the disaster of the dark.

If he guessed correctly, this Cang Ming is the first generation of Human Sovereign.But what happened back then, why did his father keep it secret and dare not mention it blatantly?

A lot of questions surrounded Ditian's mind, but he finally packed his books and prepared to leave quietly.

Suddenly clear footsteps came from outside Zangshu Pavilion, and Di Tian immediately hid in the darkness with a shiver, and looked out through the crack of the door.

The two guards got together and whispered: "I heard someone yelling for fire, where is the fire?"

"It seems to be the bedroom of the young master."

Qin Xi is still in the bedroom!

Di Tian immediately climbed out from the hole in the roof, and rushed back to the bedroom without even having time to put the tiles back on.

The noise became louder as they got closer. A large group of demons stood in front of Ditian's bedroom and tried their best to put out the fire, but for some reason, the water became fiercer and the fire became more intense. By the time Ditian arrived, the bedroom had already burned into a sea of ​​flames. It looked like a huge and ferocious red monster was screaming at everyone with its bloody mouth open.

"Ah Tian," Ditian found his father was already there as soon as Ditian arrived, the devil said seriously, "Where is Qin Xi?"

"..." There are still a few words in it, as if stuck in the middle of the throat, and I can't spit it out.

After all, they are the biological father and son—although sometimes they don't look like each other, but the Demon Lord still knows his son, and when he saw his reaction, he basically guessed about it.

"Did you sneak to the Library Pavilion?!"

"You don't tell me anything, of course I can only look it up myself."

"Tell you what you can do? What else can you do except play your temper and do whatever you want?"

Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel on the spot, Ning Wen hurried up to persuade them: "You still have time to quarrel at such a critical moment, so save people first."

At this time, the fire was already very fierce, and even someone who was proficient in water spells might not be able to save people if he went in.

There is little hope.

Di Tian frowned, and said resolutely, "I'll go in."

The moment he finished speaking, the shadow of the snow fox appeared at the door of the room that had been completely burned by the flames.

With Qin Xi's clothes in its mouth, it dragged Qin Xi to the door at a slow speed.

However, the scorching residue left by the burnt wooden door blocked its footsteps, it let go of its mouth, and let out a very slight cry outside.

It was the first time it had issued such a feeble cry for help.