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- Chapter 140 Three Ancient Painting Patterns (Second Update)
This is an ancient and dilapidated hall, exuding a smell of age-old decay. It is unknown how many thousands of years it has existed. \\9vk¡¡. com first release\\
After Ye Hao passed through the crack in space, he appeared in the hall. However, here, he did not find the countless powerful souls that the little white mouse said, but only a sense of vicissitudes and sadness accumulated over endless years. meaning.
When Ye Hao swept around with his spiritual mind, Queer appeared safely in the hall.
"Master." As soon as the bird appeared, it stopped on Ye Hao's shoulder. At the same time, a burst of red bird flames spurted out, directly forcing the shivering little white mouse away from Ye Hao's other shoulder. This was all because of it. My son's exclusive position cannot be shared with other animals.
"Que'er, I miss you so much, haha, you have grown up a lot." Ye Hao smiled and stroked Que'er's head.
The bird chirped and acted coquettishly, looking satisfied under Ye Hao's touch.
"You stupid bird, your body has grown up, but your mind is still the same stupid." At this time, Lightning muttered.
Que¡¯er was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, its tail feathers stood up, and screamed: ¡°You stinky sword, what kind of bullshit fairy weapon, it¡¯s not even as good as a magic weapon¡±
Seeing the two guys fighting each other as soon as they met, Ye Hao shook his head helplessly and glanced at the white mouse that was jumping up and down.
"Little thing, where is the powerful soul you mentioned? If what you said is not true, I might as well have a taste of rat meat today." Ye Hao threatened.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak" The little white mouse gesticulated, and its anxious expression seemed to be really worried that Ye Hao would cook it.
"Lingning, don't mess with Que'er, come here and translate." As soon as Ye Hao raised his hand, Lightning was involuntarily attracted to him.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????? I don¡¯t have the right to sword, one day I will Lightning kept muttering in his heart.
"Master, this mouse is definitely not wrong when he says that there are indeed many powerful souls and treasures here." Lightning said.
"If you find it, let me find it. If you can't find it, I'll skin you. I'll give you half an hour. My patience is limited." Ye Haodao,
The little white mouse squeaked again.
"It said half an hour is too short, give it three hours." Lightning translated.
"It's less than half an hour now, little one, you have to figure it out." Ye Hao had a smile on his lips.
The little white mouse immediately stopped talking and turned into white shadows running around in the hall.
Ye Hao took his time and began to look at the decaying hall that seemed to collapse at the slightest touch, looking for the entrance and exit of the hall. Maybe as soon as he left the hall, he would find that he had returned to his original world. //¡¶¡·.com¡¶¡·Novel Network//
However, this hall does not have any entrances or exits. There are only a dozen incomplete Optimus Primes supporting the top of the hall, which is a hundred feet high and is like a sky.
Ye Hao poked an Optimus Prime with his finger. Without using any energy, he saw that a hole was poked out of the pillar like tofu.
"Lightning, Que'er, you should all be careful. This hall has collapsed, and we might be sucked into the void." Ye Hao said.
"Yes, Master."
Half an hour was coming soon, and Ye Hao began to follow the little white mouse with malicious eyes.
But at this moment, the little white mouse encountered some mechanism, and the roof of the entire hall suddenly seemed to become transparent, with bright starlight pouring down.
Before Ye Hao had time to appreciate the beautiful starlight, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind.
One soul after another emerged from the starlight, and Lightning shouted excitedly: "Haha, it's finally my turn to have a feast. This time, I must become stronger."
"These powerful souls have no independent consciousness, nor do they retain memories of their lives. They are all ignorant. When they see strangers, they instinctively pounce on them.
Lightning's whole body exudes black light, and it condenses into a wide mouth, devouring souls at the sight of it, and its proud and excited laughter can be heard from time to time.
The decaying hall shrouded in a layer of starlight seemed to have changed in an instant, becoming mysterious and holy.
At this time, the white mouse screamed, not in fear, but in extreme excitement.
Ye Hao discovered that items appeared in the starlight at some point, including very primitive blades, spears, armor, and various utensils.
What made the little white mouse scream was a roughly polished unknown ore inlaid on a spear. The ore seemed nothing special, but Ye Hao's powerful consciousness discovered something unusual. The ore exuded a Faint cold attribute fluctuations,Moreover, his spiritual consciousness could only penetrate the surface and could not peer into the center at all.
"These things are really very ancient. They seem to have only existed in the prehistoric period." Ye Hao murmured.
Think about it, the white mouse is said to be the descendant of the chaotic beast, and the chaotic beast only existed in the prehistoric era, so the thing that can make it awaken its power is probably only available in the prehistoric era.
At this moment, all the starlight suddenly decomposed into dots of light and rushed towards the palace wall, extremely beautiful.
Ye Hao's expression changed from confusion to surprise. He found that these starlights were forming patterns.
"In just a moment, Ye Hao's surprised expression turned into dullness.
Only three patterns appeared on the palace wall, which were exactly the same patterns as the three ancient paintings he obtained.
? One is a picture of sacrifice, one is a picture of a green-haired demon repairing, and the other is a picture of blood spurting out of the earth.
"What's going on?" Ye Hao murmured, staring blankly at the three starlight patterns.
Ye Hao scanned one by one carefully. Suddenly, he felt that these three patterns seemed to come alive, and some fragmentary pictures began to fly into his sea of ??consciousness.
"Using the blood as a guide, I ask the gods to send down divine punishment to destroy this scourge"
When the bodies of the people kneeling under the sacrificial altar collapsed one by one, purple thunder and lightning rained down from the sky, like a catastrophe, striking at the naked girl on the altar.
At this moment, a demonic cultivator with bulging muscles and green hair appeared holding a snake-shaped flying sword
The final scene was of the girl spurting blood and falling on the altar. At the same time, blood began to spurt out on the dark land. The green-haired demon cultivator knelt on the ground with one knee, and his strong back gave people a strong feeling. Visual impact.
These fragmentary scenes stopped abruptly, and Ye Hao woke up immediately. The patterns formed by the starlight had long since dispersed, and the starlight that penetrated from the top of the palace disappeared at some point.
The little white mouse was lying in a corner, wrapped in a layer of cold air, and there was a faint frightening aura fluctuation.
And the lightning is also stuck diagonally on the ground, digesting the powerful souls that have been devoured.
"Could it be that these souls were transformed by the prehistoric humans who made sacrifices?" Ye Hao couldn't help but wonder.
Without thinking much, Ye Hao sat down cross-legged and began to practice calming down.
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Xiao Qingluan's phantoms overlapped one after another, and he turned around, looking at the young monk half-kneeling on the ground with his beautiful eyes, one of his arms missing.
"Tell your senior brother Ye Yida that he wants to test my strength and ask him to come in person. Cutting off your arm this time is a warning. You can go." Xiao Qingluan said lightly.
The young monk gritted his teeth and left in the air.
Xiao Qingluan's beautiful eyes were slightly cold, and she said to herself: "Yelan Club, Ye Yidao, I will not let you down."
"Qingluan." At this time, Master Huaxing appeared quietly.
"Master." Xiao Qingluan saluted respectfully.
"Have you traced Ye Hao's whereabouts?" Master Huaxing asked.
"Not yet." Xiao Qingluan said.
"Huh, no matter what, we have to find him. Why do you have to wait three years to get him into our Sky-Peeping Society? For special talents, special things can always be done. Three years, long nights and many dreams." Master Huaxing snorted coldly. , obviously dissatisfied with Xiao Qingluan's handling.
"Master, don't worry. Since Ye Hao agreed to join our Sky Peeping Club, he will definitely not make a mistake. Furthermore, our Peeping Sky Club is not stable now. I just don't want to leave any clues." Xiao Qingluan said.
Master Huaxing gave Xiao Qingluan a strange look, said nothing, and disappeared in a flash.
Xiao Qingluan looked at the scenery beyond the mountain peak, with a faint smile on his lips.
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Two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Hao has been practicing hard in that hall. His cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, and he is now comprehending the realm of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul.
However, the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage is not so easy to understand, so Ye Hao sometimes couldn't figure it out, so he began to study the killing magic that the woman made a deal with when he was at Zuihua Tower.
The Killing Immortal Jue and the Killing Dao rules are a perfect match. After two years, Ye Hao has gained a lot.
On this day, starlight suddenly penetrated the top of the hall again. However, those powerful souls that should have appeared in the starlight had been swallowed up by lightning. Ye Hao could feel that those souls were making the lightning become more and more powerful. The stronger.
The starlight turned into countless light points again, but, this time it did not form three patterns as Ye Hao thought, but formed a light gate.
"The space channel, those who are going back are still" Ye Hao's body suddenly bounced up.
At this moment, a soul appeared in the light door, it was a white-haired old man.
This soul is not as chaotic as the previous souls. You can see it by looking at his eyes. The wisdom and vicissitudes in his eyes mean that he is completely awake.
"Child, get out." The old man's voice was gentle and mellow. He looked at Ye Hao as if he were looking at his own child.
"Old man, who are you? What is going on?" Ye Hao asked.
"One day, you will know." The old man just smiled.
With a thought, Ye Hao collected the lightning that was still very powerful into the sea of ??consciousness, and then grabbed it in the air, grabbing the white mouse that had turned into an ice sculpture, while Que'er stood on his shoulder.
He has been trapped in this hall for two years. Even if the rock in this space passage is hell, he still has to break through.
Just when Ye Hao entered the light gate, the old man's soul turned into dots of starlight and drifted away, bringing with him a sense of relief.
(The third update is too late, thank you readers who continue to support, heaven really thanks you)
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