Chapter 240

The prohibition is a transparent color, and the complete environment inside can be seen through the outside, so traces of fighting can also be seen. It seems that this young man is right, someone has indeed entered.

However, the Wuji Continent's news about the Qianghai Secret Realm has been stuck ten thousand years ago, so even if something happened here before, there is no way to study it, because no one has confirmed that anyone has entered.

After groping around, many people began to rummage. Perhaps Emperor Qiyun's bedroom was the place to go out, so they refused to let go of any opportunity.

"Rumble..."

Just when everyone was at a loss, there was a sudden rumbling sound. Everyone followed the sound and found a young man who was very puzzled. He pressed a certain figure with his palm, and a strange figure suddenly appeared beside him. It rose up, revealing a passage, just enough to enter the bedroom.

Before the young man had time to react, the people behind had rushed over and led him in, and Qiao Luo had no choice but to follow the flow of people into the bedroom.

After entering, only to find that the sleeping palace is so huge, criss-crossing, and countless rooms appear. One can imagine how beautiful Emperor Qiyun was back then, and the harem was filled with countless beauties.

A hundred people entered, and soon they all diverted and poured in all directions. Qiao Luo chose a direction and quickly disappeared in place. He actually felt a summoning force, as if someone was calling him, which made him very strange.

Following the power of summoning, Qiao Luo walked to a deeper place, and the power of calling became stronger as he walked. Qiao Luo had no idea what happened, and where the power of summoning came from.

Gradually, the number of people became less and less, and Qiao Luo could no longer see people swaying around. It seemed that they were all looking for treasures, hoping to find something of value.

But Qiao Luo was completely different. Even if he saw the dilapidated magic soldiers placed on the road, he didn't even look at them, and rushed directly to the place where he was summoned.

The time for a cup of tea passed, and the power of this summoning became stronger. Gradually, Qiao Luo entered a side hall, which seemed to be a forgotten place, and no one had ever been there.

After entering the side hall, Qiao Luo found that there were still traces of fighting here, but it was not very obvious, it just caused some places to be a little messy, and a lot of weeds grew around it, covering the entire side hall, passing through the weeds, Qiao Luo walked into the palace.

The side hall was very dark, as if no one had entered it for a thousand years, gusts of wind blew by, and the weeds around made the sound of rattling, making one's hair stand on end.

A dark passage appeared in front of Qiao Luo. The power of summoning was transmitted from the depth of the passage. Qiao Luo hesitated for a moment, but decided to go in and have a look.

The passage was getting darker and even colder, and gusts of cold air came out from below. Qiao Luo fought a cold war, stepped forward, and still went deep inside. There were a lot of corpses lying here and there on the ground, but Already turned into a piece of bone.

The side hall has long since disappeared, leaving only the dark underground passage. Qiao Luo is still moving forward. There are sword marks everywhere on the wall, and there are even a lot of fist marks falling on the wall.

Touching the fist mark that was about one meter deep, Qiao Luo was secretly shocked. Qiao Luo could also punch the wall into a huge pit one meter deep, but the environment here simply does not allow it, because the passage here is very narrow. If they use their strength, it is estimated that they will collapse this place, that is to say, they rely on the power of their bodies to cause such nonsense.

As it went deeper, the bones above the ground began to decrease, and a kindling appeared in Qiao Luo's hand, illuminating the surroundings, and found that the passage gradually came to an end, and a huge stone chamber appeared in the distance, and a thin shadow sat on the ground , It was still intact, not turned into a skeleton.

Entering the stone room, Qiao Luo set his sights on the skinny body, which was where the call was made just now. Qiao Luo stopped his body and carefully measured the skinny body sitting in front of him.

"Excuse me, senior, were you the one who summoned me just now?"

Qiao Luo couldn't decide whether the skinny man was dead or not. If a person died, how could he send out a divine call, so Qiao Luo yelled at the skinny man sitting on the ground with doubts.

silence!

Only Qiao Luo's voice echoed in the stone room, and no one answered Qiao Luo's question at all. The skinny man was still sitting peacefully on the ground with his head lowered, and Qiao Luo couldn't see his facial features.

Seeing that the man on the ground didn't respond at all, Qiao Luo was very puzzled. His feeling must be correct, and the power of summoning just now came from here.

After waiting for almost a cup of tea, the stone room was still eerily silent, even Qiao Luo's heartbeat could be heard, and the power summoned just now had completely disappeared.

If he just left like this, Qiao Luo would definitely not be reconciled. Qiao Luo didn't collect anything along the way, and entered here following the power of summoning. Could it be that he was looking at a mummy? Qiao Luo was a little annoyed.

"Ding dong!"

Just when Qiao Luo was hesitating whether to decide to leave, a crisp voice appeared, echoing in the stone room, a drop of crystal clear orb fell from the man sitting on the ground, and then rolled onto Qiao Luo's body. feet.

When Qiao Luo saw it clearly, the light on the orb began to dissipate and turned into a simple token with a pattern engraved on it. Qiao Luo picked it up.

"This... Isn't this the pattern of the Killer Palace?"

Qiao Luo said with a shocked tone.

This simple token actually depicts the totem of the Assassin’s Palace on it, and Qiao Luo is no stranger to it. The Assassin’s Palace can be seen everywhere, but no one dares to wear the totem. This is a symbol of the Assassin’s Palace. He had worn a totem token, but after the old palace lord disappeared, the totem also disappeared.

"Could it be..."

Qiao Luo glanced at the skinny man sitting on the ground, and suddenly swallowed halfway through his speech, because Qiao Luo couldn't decide whether the person in front of him was the one he guessed.

This time, Qiao Luo was more sure. The power of summoning just now emanated from the totem, and now all the power of summoning was integrated into the totem and disappeared.

Slowly squatting down, Qiao Luo touched the skinny man, and found that although he was dead, his body was still solid, and when Qiao Luo touched it, a circle of light appeared.

In the circle of light, a tall and handsome figure stood in it, bathed in light all over his body.

"I am the founder of the Assassin's Palace. I entered the secret realm of Qianghai by chance and was attacked by countless monsters. It took me a month to enter here, but I didn't expect that there would be someone who entered here by chance. I have been trapped in Qiyun Palace for 500 years. , 500 years without finding a way out, and finally fighting each other, and finally figured out why the Qianghai Secret Realm suddenly disappeared."

Qiao Luo's complexion changed. Sure enough, his guess was correct. This man was really the founder of the Assassin's Palace, but how he entered the secret realm of Qianghai is impossible to figure out, because he didn't describe it himself.

There is no expression, it is completely a ray of divine sense that has already been portrayed. When someone comes in, the divine sense will be emitted, and the content inside will be described bit by bit. When the divine sense disappears, everything will return to calm.

"I have waited hard for 500 years, hoping to wait for someone to come, and the most hope is to wait until the disciple of Killer Palace can inherit my mantle, but unfortunately, there is no news for 500 years, so I have to leave this ray of spiritual thought, I hope future generations After seeing it, bring the news here. If you are a disciple of the Assassin’s Palace and get my inheritance, you will become my disciple, the first disciple of the founder of the Assassin’s Palace, and the second only to me in the Assassin’s Palace. Disciple of the palace, I hope to get my inheritance and carry forward the killing technique, don't let me bury my whole life in it."

The man in the aperture still said in a light tone, without any emotion at all.

"Once you get the totem token, you will become my disciple. If you wish, you can perform the ceremony of apprenticeship in front of my body, and you can also be regarded as my first disciple of Meng Wuya."

After the man finished speaking, he didn't speak again, as if waiting for Qiao Luo to pay homage to his teacher.

Qiao Luo glanced at it, and then knelt down slowly. It wasn't that Qiao Luo wanted to inherit his mantle. Besides, the other party was also a senior, and it was his last wish before he died. Qiao Luo didn't want him to leave regrets, and this The senior is still the founder of the Assassin's Palace, so it is normal for Qiao Luo to worship.

After three kneelings and nine prostrations, Qiao Luo was about to get up when he found that the stones in front of the founder of the Assassin Palace who was sitting on the ground were suddenly slowly separated, and a sword box appeared, which was very simple, but Qiao Luo didn't reach out to take it.

"Now you are my apprentice, and you should be able to see the sword box in front of you. If you didn't kneel down, you would have been killed by my divine sense. It seems that you are also a kind-hearted person. This is the weapon I spent my whole life forging. , Ghost thorn, if you are a disciple of the Assassin Palace, this ghost thorn will definitely make you the title of the world's number one killer, if not, it will also make you a top master, with my life's comprehension and killing techniques included, I hope you can carry it forward and let Ghost Thorn come out again, he has been silent for too many years."

The middle-aged man paused again after he finished speaking. It seemed that this ghost thorn had been with him for too many years, and there was an inseparable plot in it.

"I have erased all the spiritual thoughts of this ghost thorn, and now it is a blank piece of paper. As long as the person who gets it refines it, it can be used as a magic weapon of one's own destiny. The Zunbing fell to the realm of the Dharma Soldiers and was damaged, I hope you can restore it after you get it, because he is the only one in the world."

The middle-aged man narrated step by step according to his own steps. Qiao Luo was already in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had just worshiped as a teacher, otherwise he would be forcibly killed by his divine sense. Thinking about it, Qiao Luo was in a cold sweat.

It seems that the founder of the Killer Palace has already figured it out. If the people who come in are not willing to be apprentices, and certainly not willing to admit his identity, they will naturally not treat them kindly. Once they are apprentices, there will be a kind of bondage in the Wuji Continent. Since then, I dare not violate this oath.

There are gods standing three feet above the head. Qiao Luo may not believe it on the earth, but on the Wuji Continent, Qiao Luo dare not believe it. Once he swears, if he violates it, he will be punished by the gods, and a mark will be left in the world. There will be one missing law, and it will be impossible to break through the shackles of heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)

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