Demon Becoming the Lord

"I don't know if it's a demigod strong, but this person's restriction is very strong, and his strength is definitely not too weak!"

Qingmuyu explained: "The higher the martial artist's strength, the stronger the lifespan, and the harder it is to break through later. The strong will be lonely for a long time, so generally they will delve into the ancient prohibition. Especially when I feel that my life is about to be consumed. At all times, they will look for a good place to build a cemetery, so that their corpses can rest in peace and not be disturbed! Of course, more powerful people who have no offspring like to keep their treasures, practice secret skills, and wait in the cemetery for someone to come in and give him. Great opportunity, it is equivalent to finding a descendant, a disciple, and let him continue to live well in his place!"

Xiao Lang asked with some doubts: "Why do so many powerful people do not like to have children? After he becomes the overlord, doesn't he want his family to carry forward the glory for thousands of years?"

The Dragon Emperor’s Tomb outside Potian Mansion, the Sword Shadow Great Emperor in the Abyss of Death in the southern part of Ouyang Mansion, they have no descendants, and they all left their treasures and all the things in the tomb.

Qingmuyu pondered for a while, and replied, "Which strong man did not step on countless corpses? There are countless enemies? Some strong men are afraid that after they die, their enemies will come to the door to slaughter the clan! Of course there are some strong men who are dedicated to cultivation. , So there is no time to reproduce."

Xiao Lang thought of the monks on Mount Putuo in the Hetang area and immediately relieved that this world is a world of martial arts. Many people are obsessed with martial arts, and it is normal to have no time to talk about love.

The two stood outside the gate, and the gate slowly closed. After a while, Xiao Lang asked, "When will the palace lord come!"

"quickly!"

Qingmuyu gave a very vague answer, Xiao Lang stopped asking more questions and sat in the Supreme Chariot, taking out some profound stones and starting to practice. It took two days for him and Qingmuyu to get here so quickly. No matter how fast the Palace Master of the Lost God Palace, it would take half a day, right?

"Om!"

What shocked Xiao Lang was that it was just a matter of half a pillar of incense, and the nearby sea water suddenly fluctuated, and then a white-haired old man appeared out of thin air, surprisingly the Miscellaneous Palace Master.

Half a stick of incense rushed from Qingcheng Mountain in the far north to Soul Sea in the east, Xiao Lang was a little numb when he was shocked by their father and son. He put away the black stone and stood up, and said to the old man: "See the palace lord!"

"Well, go in and take a look!"

The lord of the Lost Palace nodded, and took the lead to fly inside. He did not light up the shield, and did not even have the slightest breath. The sea separated automatically. He strode out of the gate and stretched out a hand to gently push the gate Was pushed away.

Qingmuyu followed and waved to Xiao Lang, "Go, go in, it's safe to have father with you!"

Xiao Lang followed in, but the Palace Master of the Lost God Palace stood at the door and didn't move. His eyes were so bright and scary to scan around, and then he walked forward like this. His footsteps were very fast, his body turned into an afterimage, and he quickly walked back and forth on the grids, but he did not trigger a divine thunder...

"Awesome!"

Xiao Lang secretly admired the octopus sea beast because it had countless tentacles, tried many times, and finally found the correct route with the help of Xiao Lang. This mysterious palace master actually found the correct route after a few glances. .

After Xiao Lang and Qingmuyu flew outside the main hall gate, the Palace Master of the Mishen Palace had already been studying the restriction on the gate. He stretched out a hand and gently stroked the lines on the gate like an old pedant. Watching. Qing Muyu and Xiao Lang did not dare to disturb him, and stood quietly behind.

This stop is three days and three nights!

The lord of the Mishen Palace studied for three days and three nights without taking a short break, and finally sighed faintly: "This is an ancient god's prohibition, a very pure god's prohibition. This palace should not be the tomb of the emperor, but a The tomb of the ancient gods! This is very strange. The ancient gods died in the ancient gods forbidden area. Where did an ancient **** emerge from here?"

"Not the cemetery of the Emperor Devil?"

Qingmuyu suddenly felt sad when he heard that the Mistral Palace is so powerful, what treasure is there? Treasures are not rare for them, they just want to find the tomb of Emperor Tianma. Because they once found a shocking secret in the ancient books left by Emperor Tianma. If this secret is cracked, it will be a great blessing for them and for Tianzhou.

"Go to the side hall first, and then I can be sure if I can break this main hall ban!"

To the surprise of the two of them, the Palace Master of the Lost Gods Palace walked towards the side hall on the right, and Xiao Lang followed them towards the inside. The octopus and sea beast on the right side of the temple could be pushed away, and the palace owner of the illusion palace opened it with a light push.

Pushing open the door, the Palace Master of the Mistral Palace did not walk in, but looked inside. Xiao Lang put away the Supreme Chariot, and Qing Muyu stood behind, looking inside nervously.

"Aoki, look carefully at how I broke the prohibition!"

The Miscellaneous Palace Master suddenly let out a deep cry, and then rushed toward the inside, fast as lightning, Xiao Lang couldn't even see the afterimages, and only felt a breeze flowing inside.

"Boom!"

Countless divine thunders condensed on the ceiling of the side hall, and they kept blasting and tracking the breeze, but they couldn’t catch up. In the end, the electric flower disappeared suddenly, and the breeze stopped, condensing the fascinating shrine. The figure of the palace lord.

"Is this the speed of a demigod powerhouse?"

Xiao Lang's heart was tumbling, and he was 100% sure that the lord of the mysterious palace was a demigod powerhouse, because Qingmuyu was too far from his speed, although when Qingmuyu took him on the flight, he was not sure about Qingmu Did Jade try his best?

Qing Muyu blinked thoughtfully, and then walked in with Xiao Lang like this, scaring Xiao Lang to death. As a result, the two of them walked in but nothing happened. The prohibition in the partial hall was actually lost to the lost temple. The palace lord cracked it after a few turns inside...

The side hall was empty and there was no need to look at anything, the Mishen Palace's palace owner strode towards the passageway in the side hall, Qing Muyu followed with Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang's heart was also secretly excited. Qingmuyu said that all the treasures here belong to him, and the palace owner also said just now that this is very likely to be the cemetery of the ancient gods.

The demigods are half gods. The demigods are so powerful. The ancient gods are obviously stronger, and the treasures of the ancient gods...

There was no restriction on the corridor. Everyone walked unimpeded all the way to the innermost hall, only to find that it was empty and there was nothing inside. The only thing considered as an object was a picture of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall.

The beauty picture is huge, and everyone's eyes are naturally placed on this picture, and soon everyone's minds are attracted by this picture. Xiao Lang also felt that the surrounding scenery had disappeared, and the world in his eyes had become a quiet town. There was a river in the middle of the town, and a lone boat was slowly drifting in. A beautiful green woman on the bow of the boat was holding a purple The umbrella stood quietly, the sky was slanting wind and drizzle, the woman’s beautiful face was full of sorrow, and at that moment Xiao Lang's heart was inexplicably sad...

"What a beautiful picture, there are countless traces of heaven in it, the person who painted this picture is not under the old man!"

The lord of the Mishen Palace wakes up quickly, Qingmuyu also wakes up after a while, but Xiao Lang still stands motionless obsessively, with a sad color on his face, as if silent in the sad world in the painting!

"Om!"

Suddenly, the beauty picture lit up, and then the beam of light in the painting enveloped Xiao Lang, and then... Xiao Lang disappeared out of thin air.

"Xiao Lang!"

Qing Muyu was shocked, but he assured Xiao Lang that there would be no problems. Suddenly he was so powerful that he was about to attack randomly. The Palace Master of the Lost God Palace immediately sighed: "Don't move, Xiao Lang should have touched the restriction, and it is probably sucked into the main hall! If you attack indiscriminately, it will kill him!"

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[Author's digression]: There are four chapters today