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Chapter 127 Hong Family Secret Treasure, Eight-Armed Dragon King!

"There is an underground palace in the Hong family's earthen castle, which contains secret passages to the outside world and the core secrets and inheritance of the Hong family."

The name of the rat elder is Hongtong.

He had been frightened out of his wits by the thunderous method just now.

Before Su Heng could ask, Hong Tong trembled and told everything he knew.

"Hong Jiuxiang said that he was visiting his old friend, but he must have discovered the clues and secretly prepared to run away! I am more than 90% sure that he must be in the underground palace now, thinking Take advantage of the chaos and escape!"

Hong Tong gritted his teeth and said.

They were treated as outcasts without any knowledge.

Hong Tong was also filled with resentment. At this time, he felt no psychological burden at all for betraying his family leader.

"Underground palace?" Su Heng stretched out his hand and held the man in his hand like a dog. He just said two words coldly, "Lead the way!"

Hong Tong originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a request, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Su Heng's expressionless cheek.

The courage he finally raised disappeared in the gutter in an instant.

He landed on the ground with a loyal and flattering expression, "Sir, please..."

"Dad, why did you bring me here?"

In a dark corridor deep in the underground palace, Hong Jiuxiang held a torch in one hand and strode forward expressionlessly.

Hong Dingtian followed closely behind, with confusion on his face, "I was drinking with my brothers from the Song family, and they suddenly called me out. Those friends of mine must be talking about me behind my back."

"They won't gossip behind your back." Hong Jiuxiang stopped, glanced at him, and replied coldly.

"You mean to say that I am a good judge of people and all the friends I make are true gentlemen?" Hong Dingtian had a proud smile on his face and his steps seemed a little brisk.

Hong Dingtian values ​​friendship the most.

If someone praises him directly, he may not react at all.

Because he has been too good since he was a child, and he has heard so many similar compliments that his ears have become calloused.

But if you praise him for making good friends, Hong Dingtian will feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

Especially this compliment, I heard it from my father who was always serious.

Unfortunately.

This time Hong Dingtian obviously misunderstood.

"Hmph!" Hong Jiuxiang sneered, "Of course a dead person wouldn't gossip behind someone's back."

"Father...what do you mean?" Hong Dingtian's smile faded.

"We lost this time."

"Defeat?" Hong Dingtian said in surprise, "Hasn't Li Daoxuan already been killed by us?"

"But the Demon Suppression Division not only has Li Daoxuan, but also a stronger Su Heng." Recalling the contents of the letter, Hong Jiuxiang's heart trembled, "The two demon kings, Man Niu and Qing Ling, And the two idiots Ximen Xing and Zhou Baitong are already dead."

"Forget about the other three, but Qingling Demon King...even if I want to defeat her, it's not easy."

"What's more, the Qingling Demon King's talent is wind control, with wings growing on his back. As a result, he couldn't even escape in the hands of this person."

"This shows that this person's strength has been crushed."

"So much so that when the Qingling Demon King was fighting, he was already dead before he could react."

"Li Daoxuan and I have been fighting for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that there would be such a change in the last step." At this point, even Hong Jiuxiang couldn't help but sigh, and for a moment he seemed to have aged ten years. , "Time is also destiny."

"Father, these are all your speculations." Hong Dingtian consoled him, "Maybe the Demon Suppression Division has set some trap."

"No matter what happens, you must think about the worst case scenario." Hong Jiuxiang said, "This is the last lesson my father will teach you."

He placed the torch on the stone wall nearby.

He reached out to fumble and pushed forward.

Boom!

The stone door at the end of the corridor made a sound and slowly fell down, and a strong wind blew from the secret room.

Hong Dingtian was still digesting the news revealed by his father just now. Su Heng killed his brother Hong Wendao, so he was naturally deeply impressed. But in the blink of an eye, in just over a month, he has grown to this point, which is still a bit difficult for him to accept, or even understand.

"Haven't you always wanted to know what is hidden in this secret room?" Hong Jiuxiang's voice came again, "Now I will tell you the answer."

Hong Dingtian followed suit step by step.

In the secret room.

There are no oil lamps or torches, but it doesn't look dim.

This is because there is a prismatic crystal displayed on a stone platform in the middle.

The prismatic crystals are full of metallic texture, but emit dark red light, dispelling the darkness and causing the surrounding temperature to rise a lot.

Looking around, the small secret room was empty.

The weapons rack in front displays old weapons, secret spells, and armor of ancient styles that are piled with dust.

Under the armor is a small box.

Hong Jiuxiang half-knelt on the ground, reached out and touched it gently to open the box.

Inside is a well-preserved book. The words and patterns inside are embroidered with special silk and will not fade even if it is preserved for hundreds or thousands of years.

"This is……"

Hong Dingtian reached out to take the book, looked through it with the help of the firelight, and frowned deeply.

"This seems to be a treasure map of a tomb. Is it the tomb of an ancestor of the Hong family?" Hong Dingtian exclaimed.

The ancestor of the Hong family, Hong Youquan.

He was a general who made great achievements during the founding period of the Zhou Dynasty.

It is hereditary and has been passed down for thousands of years. Before the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, Hong Youquan was a powerful man and a descendant of everyone. Therefore, the history of the Hong family can continue to be traced back. But until now, the relevant records have been very vague.

"There is no reason to put things left by our ancestors in the tomb." Hong Jiuxiang shook his head and explained, "What is recorded in this book is the tomb of the Eight-Armed Dragon King An Shelie!"

"What!?"

Hong Dingtian was shocked when he heard this person's name.

With his eyes widened and an expression of disbelief on his face, he almost dropped the book in his hands and dropped it to the ground.

"Eight-armed Dragon King An Shelie! That peerless fierce man who was born with dragon blood in his hand, the invincible overlord who even forced Zhou Taizu into desperate situations many times!?" Hong Dingtian seemed to have seen a ghost, "How could the location of his tomb be recorded in At our house?”

"My ancestor of the Hong family was once one of the eighteen namesakes of Anshe Lie."

Hong Jiuxiang said, "In the battle of Jiulian City, it was he who led his troops to open the city gate and surrender the city. Zhou Taizu used this to secure victory in one fell swoop."

"I see..." Hong Dingtian nodded slowly.

This was certainly not a glorious thing, no wonder even he had never heard of it.

"Since there is the location of An Shelie's tomb, why didn't our ancestors of the Hong family go explore it and wait until now to hand over this secret book to me?" Hong Dingtian was puzzled.

"Of course our ancestors of the Hong family have explored, and even explored for hundreds of years. But in the end they all returned without success, and many people were lost." Hong Jiuxiang explained, "Later, someone studied the nearby According to the direction of the earth's veins, it is judged that the tomb is buried in the gap between the real world and Changshengtian. Only when Changshengtian recovers to a certain extent can the tomb be seen again. "

"Take this secret book away and try to obtain the inheritance of Dragon King Anshelie. If you are confident enough, come back to avenge me. If not, fly away and become a knight-errant and a ronin, and don't come back to Baihua County again." Hong Jiuxiang sighed.

"I..." Hong Dingtian never expected this.

Just a moment ago I was drinking and eating meat with my brothers, but in the blink of an eye we were at the point of separation.

"You are good." Hong Jiuxiang smiled and patted his shoulder, "I never praised you in the past because I was afraid that you would be too proud. But if I don't say this now, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future. ”

"Father, why don't you leave with me!?" Hong Dingtian's eyes turned red and he reached out to grab Hong Jiuxiang's arm.

"Everything about me is here, and I can't let it go."

Hong Jiuxiang shook his head and looked at the dark red prismatic crystal in the middle of the secret room, "Besides, I want to try to see if I can kill him."

"Is this something the monster from Corpse Mountain gave you?"

Hong Dingtian remembered that not long ago, a mysterious demon from Corpse Mountain visited the Hong family.

It was precisely because of the demon's lobbying that the aristocratic family and the Heavenly Demon Alliance were able to lower their guard to a certain extent and reach cooperation with each other.

"Yes!" Hong Jiuxiang nodded, "Let's go quickly, don't worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law, that person may come to your door at any time."

Boom!

Another secret passage opens.

Hong Dingtian carefully stuffed the secret book into his arms, held back tears, and turned to leave.

"Su Heng... I want to see what you are capable of." After watching Hong Dingtian leave, Hong Jiuxiang held the prismatic crystal on the stone platform in his hand and held it against his chest.

He closed his eyes first, then opened them.

The veins all over his body tightened in an instant, the fascia was pitch black, his teeth were clenched, and his face was twisted and hideous.

laugh!

His arm suddenly exerted force and pressed down.

The crystal suddenly erupted with blazing light, thick smoke came out, and a hissing sound of burning flesh could be heard.

Hong Jiuxiang's eyes were about to burst, he opened his big mouth, raised his head and let out a painful howl that was not like a human voice. At the same time, flame patterns covered his body. The aura on his body was like a volcano erupting, rising suddenly and quickly reaching the extreme.

boom!

A bloody and chaotic Hong family earthen fortress.

Elder Zhao Zongwu, who had regained his senses, knocked down the wealthy elder in front of him with a punch from his left arm, and the copper mace in his right hand fell down like lightning.

Poof!

Before the elder could get up, his head exploded immediately.

It was torn apart, blood and brain matter bursting out everywhere.

Kill the last enemy.

Zhao Zongwu did not go to other battlefields to continue fighting, but stayed under a dry locust tree.

The originally bright sunlight gradually became distorted, and the atmosphere became colder.

A beautiful girl with fair skin, dressed in red, appeared under the locust tree. Her hair was messy with black hair hanging down, and she had a surprised look on her delicate features.

"Mr. Zhao, I noticed a strong aura quietly leaving the battlefield."

"Um?"

Zhao Zongwu frowned slightly, "Hong Jiuxiang?"

"No, it's not Hong Jiuxiang, that person is very young." Li Hongxiu's black and white eyes suddenly widened, "It's Hong Dingtian!"

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