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Part 1 I am a Hunter Chapter 490 God-given Double Monuments (1)

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    At the entrance of the secret realm, there were more people waiting than when Linghu Jue entered before. Some of them had just arrived, and some had come out of the secret realm. These people were sitting around in groups, talking in low voices.  From time to time, their eyes glanced at those kings. In their minds, there should be a good show next.  Linghu Jue¡¯s appearance did not attract much attention. Only a few kings glanced at him furtively, but when they saw Xue Zu approaching, they could only look away angrily.  Facing the inquiring gazes of Xue Zu and Mansi, Linghu Jue tilted his head slightly and said loudly, "Sir, the news is false. The various tribes are still busy undoing the seal, so it's probably not a good thing."  I understood what he meant, although I felt it was a bit redundant, I still hummed slightly in cooperation, and said with some displeasure: "In the future, stop listening to gossip and wasting my time." After saying that, he waved his sleeves and turned around.  Just leave. As soon as she left, Linghu Jue and Man Si followed her, which also made the few kings who were secretly paying attention secretly relieved.  Also, how can a treasure like this from a secret realm make the emperor bother to work hard?  After slowly leaving everyone¡¯s sight, Xue Zu directly chose to teleport.  After a while, we arrived at a deserted suburb. It was almost dusk, and the mesmerizing glow shone red across half of the sky, lending a hint of tranquility to the endless plain.  Holding the porcelain bottle that Linghu Jue took out, Xuezu looked at it carefully, and handed it over again. When Linghu Jue reached out to take it and put it into the storage ring, he said, "What should I do next?" She did not ask Linghu.  The process of finding a treasure in a secret place is not important to her.  The results are already in front of us.  Linghu Jue frowned slightly.  He took a long breath and said, "After much thought, I feel that I still can't follow their footsteps. I still need to find a way to rescue Xiu Si and the others first."  Save, just to be on the safe side.  The Baicao tribe will definitely place people outside the secret realm to see if they can enter.  With a cold expression, he asked: "What are your plans?" Linghu absolutely didn't answer, and said sideways: "Mansi, what do you think?" As a killer of the ghost ninja clan, Mansi has a way of killing people.  You should also have your own opinions when saving people.  Mansi lowered her eyes and said softly: "I just thought about it carefully. The key is that we can't figure out where Hughes and the others are hidden now. If they are detained separately and we act rashly, I'm afraid it will anger each other."  What Mansi said was really what worried Linghu Jue. The Baicao clan was not fools. Since they knew that there was an emperor like Xue Zu, they must have made proper arrangements. A single move could affect the whole body. There was no foolproof plan.  He didn't dare risk his brothers' lives.  Changing the subject, he said: "Xuezu, what do you think they will do in the past two days?" Xuezu rolled his eyes at Linghu Jue with some melancholy and said, "That goes without saying. They will definitely gather the strong ones and wait for us to die.  " Linghu Jue agreed with Xue Ancestor's statement that this situation was extremely unfavorable to them. The other party was prepared. Even if they let Xiu Si and others go as promised, what would happen?  He didn't want to take this step as a last resort.  But now there is no other good way. He stares at the vast dusk indifferently, with the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.  Standing side by side, the three of them had the same look on their faces, solemn and bleak, just like the twilight. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The thought that had been in the body to solve Linghu Jue's problems suddenly came to him in surprise: Brother A Jue, I have thought of a way.  Shocked by the realization, Linghu Jue hurriedly said in the spiritual platform: "What can I do?" Sisi said with unconcealable joy: "Brother A Jue, you forgot, you have the Soul Locking Monument, activate it in the opposite direction,  Can't we determine their location?" Linghu Jue trembled, and when he saw the sudden enlightenment of the future, he felt a burst of joy, slapped his thigh fiercely, and blurted out: "Yeah, why didn't I expect that?  ?" He has always emphasized that Tusu and others should not use the power of the magic armor. Over time, he has forgotten that there is this potential connection between them.  His surprise caused Xuezu and Mansi to say almost simultaneously: "What's wrong?" Showing his snow-white teeth, Linghu Jue smiled, the smile was shallow but bright.  He did not rush to answer, but took out the soul-locking tablet from the storage ring.  Looking at the black jade tablet, which was about two fingers wide and four inches high, Mansi immediately understood. She stroked her chest and let out a long breath of relief.  "Is this one?" Xue Zu took the soul-locking tablet with some confusion. When her eyes touched the three words on the tablet, her face changed drastically, and her slender fingers actually trembled slightly. To her, this was  Extremely rare.  This change of expression fell in Linghu Jue's eyes, making him a little surprised: Could this soul-locking monument have other uses?  He had seen the magic of the Soul Locking Monument and knew that it was a rare treasure, but it would not make Xue Zu so moved.  low voice?: "Xue Zu, do you recognize this thing?" This whisper shocked Xue Zu's hazy consciousness. She shuddered, closed her eyes, and calmed her mind a little before saying, "Have you ever entered the Black Dragon?"  The War Emperor's tomb? " Linghu Jue was a little surprised by Xuezu's reaction, but he still told the story of entering the Black Dragon War Emperor's tomb honestly.  After listening, Xue Zu sighed and was speechless. After a long time, he opened his eyes and murmured as if speaking to nothingness: "Luck, really luck." Linghu Jue and Mansi were confused after hearing this, but  There was no rush to ask.  After sighing for a while, Xue Zu waved his hand for the two of them to sit down. He also sat cross-legged and said with a solemn expression: "Jue'er, you may not know the origin of this soul-locking monument. To be precise, even this emperor does.  I don¡¯t know much about it, but one thing is for sure, it is more powerful than the Black Dragon Spear you have, and the Sun God Bow you mentioned. Back then, the Black Dragon War Emperor dominated the world and made many strong men fearful. It was not the Black Dragon.  Eight Guards." At this point, she paused, slightly raised the soul-locking tablet in her hand, and continued with concentration: "It's the two tablets given by God, one to lock the soul, one to suppress the soul, and the two tablets merge into one.  , God-given numerology. As for the meaning of this and the use of the God-given double tablets, you will probably not know until you get another tablet." Linghu Jue seemed to understand, but he understood one thing.  There is another stele of Zhenpo.  The same gaze focused on the Soul Locking Monument.  Some questioned: "Xue Ancestor. Is this soul-locking tablet really better than the Black Dragon Spear?" "That's natural."  Xiu Mo is enshrined as the God of Creation, and even the weapons he uses are not allowed to be desecrated. In fact, there are many more powerful artifacts than the Black Dragon Spear. What you may not like to hear is that among the equipment used by Xiu Mo, the Black Dragon.  The spear is also the weakest. Of course, that doesn't mean that the Black Dragon Spear is not powerful, it depends on the level. " Linghu can definitely understand what she said.  The power of a tool does not depend solely on itself, but on the person who uses it.  Take the Black Dragon Spear as an example. In the hands of an ordinary person, it is sharper than a woodchopping knife and has no other effect.  But there was one thing he didn't understand, so he asked for advice: "Xue Ancestor, since the Soul Locking Monument is so powerful, why don't many strong men from various tribes send to the Black Dragon Tomb?" Xue Ancestor smiled and said, "What's so strange about this?  In the past few hundred years, the true and false tombs of the Black Dragon War Emperor have appeared dozens of times. Some of them still have some relics of the Black Dragon War Emperor, and some are simply empty. The patience of all the people has been worn out.  There are so many things going on, some secret realms are opened, and treasures appear. If every time there is news, all the tribes will be exhausted.  Therefore, there are many people who get it by fate, but lose their lives because of it. Luck is like a bloodless double-edged sword." After finishing speaking, he sighed lightly.  Linghu Jue also murmured in sympathy. Since he obtained the Black Dragon Spear, he has experienced a lot of dangers. If it weren't for the help of the Elf Queen, it would be hard to say whether the Black Dragon Spear is still in his hands.  Handing over the soul-locking stele, Xuezu said in a deep voice: "If you have a chance, you should go to the Black Dragon War Emperor's tomb once. I believe that the soul-suppressing stele should also be there." After Linghu Jue took it, he nodded slightly.  , this is the aftermath, the top priority now is to rescue Hughes and others.  So, after Shen Ning thought about it for a while, she told her the rescue plan she came up with. The three of them discussed and perfected it. After about half an hour, when night fell, they got up and teleported again.  On the mountainside of Cuiming Peak, where the Baicao tribe lives, there is a tall black pine forest.  A dozen pavilions of different heights form a continuous building, with a grand and slightly gloomy layout.  A white stone path stretches from the shade of lush pine trees to nine bluestone steps. On the stone steps, there is a gatehouse. Even at night, it is still open with four doors. A horizontal plaque on the doorstep reads four characters: Hanging Pot to Help the World.  .  The only light source on both sides was a suspended magic crystal lamp, swaying in the cold wind and dew, reflecting the faces of the four Baicao tribesmen below the gate.  Now, it is before dawn, and during this period of time, the night is thicker, the brightness is darker, and the darkness seems too thick to be dissolved.  The four Baicao clan members seemed to be a little tired, yawning at each other, waiting for the arrival of the new clan members.  Occasionally, a gust of wind will blow up, whistling and flying to the ground, with dead leaves and dust flying in the sky. At this moment, no one will notice a ghostly figure quietly approaching.  The pine branches were moaning and swaying, and the figure's movements seemed to appear in harmony with the swaying of the branches. The handsome face revealed was that of Linghu Jue.  When he approached Cuiming Peak, he activated the soul of the magic armor in the Soul Locking Monument, and the location he got was just as he expected. Siro and others were detained separately, one in the back mountain of Cuiming Peak.  , one place is here.  Approaching cautiously and slightly nervously, Linghu JueWhile waiting for the opportunity, without even noticing it, the palms of his hands stuck to the branches were dripping with sweat.  Although these few guards are not a problem, there are strong people like Blood Snake inside.  Quietly withdrawing his prying eyes, Linghu Jue quietly changed his position. Just when he was about to make the next move, there were footsteps in the gatehouse, and a thin man hurriedly walked towards him.  The guards recognized this man, and one of them said, "Xiao Liu, you kid, it's not even dawn yet. What are you doing out there?" The man named Xiao Liu saluted the guards as he approached.  He said with a face: "Brothers, this is the matter of Elder Angelica. The medicine has run out. I'll go to the shop to get some." "Let's go, let's go." The guard also knew about this, with a look on his face.  With a look of sympathy, he waved his hand.  After Xiao Liu left in response, the guards started chatting. One of them said with a straight face: "Those boys were really ruthless. They picked on the tendons and hamstrings and even cut out the tongue."  Several other guards also cursed in sorrow. The horse-faced man glanced left and right, stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Do you think it's strange that several adults from the clan have not come back since they went out in the afternoon?"  No" Before he finished speaking, a guard who looked like a leader scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, open your eyes, today is different from the past, please cheer up."  He stuck out his tongue helplessly and retracted it.  Linghu Jue, who had been listening attentively to what they were saying, thought about it: If people are gone, where have they gone?  Just when he was thinking hard, there was a scream in the pavilion, tearing through the night as if it was heartbreaking.  No, there is a situation.  The reactions of the guards were pretty quick, but what was even faster was the reaction of the people inside. A dozen figures jumped out of each pavilion in almost no particular order. After a brief discussion, they were divided into two groups.  One group came out of the gatehouse and jumped quickly towards the back hill, while the other group, only two of them, jumped towards a dark corner of the house.  These are all knight-level powerhouses, none of them are kings, let alone blood snakes.  While the guard in front of the gatehouse was still in shock, Linghu Jue moved, turned into black clouds and dissolved into the night, lightly jumped over the gatehouse and entered the village.  He closely followed the tracks of the two strong men before and dived towards the dark corner.  This was his plan. He asked Xuezu and Mansi who were responsible for the rescue in the back mountain to take action first. After controlling the situation, he deliberately left some time for the guards to sound the alarm and attract the strong men in the village to come to the rescue. However, he did not expect that Blood Snake and others  Not even in the village.  At the end of the stone path filled with flowers and plants, in that dark corner, there was no trace of the two people from before.  But the attentive Linghu Jue still found clues. One area of ??turf was obviously loose, as if it had just been removed and was incomplete.  There was no rush to approach, Linghu Jue lurked quietly among the flowers. An underground secret room like this must have a whistle eye that could check the situation on the ground.  After pondering for a moment, Linghu Jue whispered: "Laws, follow your heart." After a faint aqua light flashed in the distance, the figure of the horse-faced guard from before emerged, and Linghu Jue controlled him to get closer.  The lawn looked extremely flustered. Sure enough, the turf was lifted, and a deep dark hole was revealed. A figure jumped out. Before he could speak, Linghu Jue moved, and it was almost difficult to speak.  To describe his speed, as soon as the cold light appeared, red spots burst out. Blood was still flying in the air. Linghu Jue had already jumped into the hole, and almost at the moment when his figure disappeared from the ground, he softly said:  "Principle, return to silence.  "(To be continued)
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