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Five hundred and eleventh chapter can not be crossed

Chapter 511: Unable to cross

Let's change the question!

This is the answer to Qin Hao’s third question, the rumored Lord of Tianlu Pavilion, to whom he claims to know everything.

Qin Hao looked at him in surprise: "Why? Do you have no idea about it?"

The boy stroked his eyebrows, as if he was helpless: "Did you really choose this question?"

"Please tell me." Qin Hao's face was solemn.

The boy stood up, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and a classic was added out of thin air in his palm.

He put it in front of Qin Hao: "Flip through."

Qin Hao picked up the scroll that was quite old and flipped through it.

"The fire is a vein, the tenth level of true mystery, the third level of the nine-level mountain passes through. Ten powerful people in the seventh level of Tianxuan help him overcome the disaster. As a result, all the ten followers died, and this person fell half an hour later, and the spirit dissipated and disappeared."

At the end of this line, there is a small star.

"What does this star pattern mean?" Qin Hao asked.

"This is his qualification for Juemai." The young pavilion master explained: "Juemai's qualifications are also different from strength to strength. This small star is considered the kind with lower qualifications. This is why he has brought relatively small troubles."

Qin Hao felt a slump in his heart when he heard this.

He turned page by page, his face getting ugly.

"The fire is a vein, the tenth level of true mystery. The third level of Echo Valley is passed through, and a powerful man with the ninth level of Tianxuan follows. The result: the spirit dissipates and disappears. The qualification is three stars."

"Ice-type vein, the tenth level of true mystery, the third level of the ancient mountain range, one is the ninth level of Tianxuan, and one is the eighth level of Tianxuan, and one is the strong man in the eighth level of Tianxuan. The result: Lingsan magic effect. Qualification: Three Stars."

"Fire is a vein, the tenth level of true mystery. The third disaster of the Nine Abyss Sea Crossing. The fourth-level high-level monster Huan Tianpeng Protective Dharma. Result: Spirits dissipate and disappear. Qualification: Three stars."

Qin Hao's palms flipped faster and faster, and rows of records rushed into his eyes, and the results were all without exception.

The spirit dissipates and disappears, the spirit dissipates and disappears, the spirit dissipates and disappears...

Apart from that, there is no other result.

Soon Qin Hao turned to the last page, and the records on this page were densely packed with more than thirty lines of records.

The record in the first line is: the dark system of the vein, the tenth level of true mystery, and the disaster is passed on in the abyss of the circumference. The result: ten days later, the spirit will dissipate. Qualifications, four stars."

After seeing this line, Qin Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked up and said, "Senior, the Jue Mai recorded in the previous one died within one day, and the Jue Mai in front had followers, the array master or monster of the guardian, but this person had no followers. He also had his qualifications and the only one who reached four stars. Does it mean that the qualifications and whether they can survive the disaster are not absolutely related?"

The young man shook his head: "The higher the qualifications, the stronger the strength, the greater the power when disaster strikes, the more slim the chance to pass."

Qin Hao's heart sank, but he still held a glimmer of hope: "Then why can this person last for so long, for ten days?"

Ten days...

The time before the Juemai persisted was not as good as his.

"Because he has a secret guardian..." the young man said slowly: "It's me."

Qin Hao was stunned: "It's you?"

"I also want to try it out to let people who have passed through the veins in the world." The young man smiled bitterly and said, "It happened to be the same. When that man passed through the disaster, I happened to pass through the abyss of Le Zhou and helped me. But I tried my best, but I only got such a result."

Qin Hao's heart became heavier and he lowered his head, and then looked down.

"The fire-based vein is the 9th level of True Mystery. People in the Yantu clan. The result: unknown. Qualification: Three Stars."

"This is..." Qin Hao asked in confusion.

"Yan Tu has gathered his true veins over the years." The young man explained: "That is, his 'Dark Night' Guard. There are 18 people in total."

Qin Hao continued to look down upon hearing this. Sure enough, the next eighteen lines were all unknown. The qualifications reached the terrifying realm of three stars on average.

When Qin Hao saw the last line, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"The Thunder-type supreme meridian is currently at the peak of the seventh level of Zhenxuan. Now he has left the Yan family. Qualification: Unpredictable."

"Is this Yan Xi?" Qin Hao's mouth was a little bitter.

"That's right." The young pavilion master frowned slightly: "This little girl's qualifications are hard to predict. If you really want to give her a rough estimate..." At this point, the pavilion master slapped his palm gently, and after Yan Xi's record, star patterns suddenly appeared.

One, two, three...

The stars floated slowly and slowly, and finally stopped after a while.

Bai Xinmei on one side stared wide and took a slight breath: "Eighteen..."

"These eighteen mean the supreme meridian around you. The qualifications are far greater than any supreme meridian I have ever seen. It is impossible to evaluate her with an accurate system." The boy explained.

Qin Hao had forgotten how he put this book together and how he put it down. He only knew that when he came back to his senses, he felt a chill and climbed up his forehead from his back.

The answers to these three questions made him feel more powerless.

"There are two things I have never understood." The boy stood up, took steps, and put the books back on his original bookshelf: "The first thing is the way to overcome the third disaster. The second thing is you. A few years ago, you were an ordinary boy. At that time, you could almost assert that you would never be able to practice to the realm of heaven and earth. It was just that until you were locked up by your father for a night, things far exceeded expectations. Qin Yi's Guiyuan Gong is indeed a skill that seizes the creation of heaven and earth, but you used the incomplete Guiyuan Gong to forcibly merge the power of Juezhi, and in just a few years, he completed a path that no talented warrior could possibly complete in his life. The spiritual power and will are far beyond my expectations."

"I watched Tianchen rise, and then saw Tianyan's reputation all over the world. Yan Tuxian was shining brightly. I could see through these people and guessed that. But you were far beyond my estimate in any aspect, like someone who completely transcended the checks and balances of the Heavenly Way. At that time, when the traits around you were surviving the second disaster, I thought she would die, but you forced him to help him get through it. At that time, although you had the help of Guiyuan Gong, your belief seemed to have surpassed any secrets of heaven and escaped the checks and balances of the Heavenly Way."

"If I hadn't known that there was no reincarnation in this world, I almost thought it was an old guy who had seen through life and death and had experienced vicissitudes of life and death and was reincarnated and returned to your body." The boy laughed at himself: "You have transcended the trajectory of the way of heaven. Maybe you can really create a miracle, although this hope... is very small."

The boy sat back on his original position: "I can't answer the method of traversing misfortune in the verge of the sacrificial meridian. If this question is not counted, please change it..."

"Thank you." Qin Hao nodded, feeling of powerlessness deepened.

He thought about what to ask for the last question.

At this moment, a golden flame rushed into the Tianlu Pavilion and headed towards the young man sitting on the big chair. The golden flame had almost no power fluctuations, but just one glance made Bai Xin and Qin Hao feel creepy.

"Sacred Power." Bai Xin was shocked.

"Han family, have you improved your ability? You dare to come to my Tianlu Pavilion." The young man smiled faintly, grabbed his palm, and the golden flame was immediately sucked into the palm of his hand and pinched into nothingness.

The boy slapped his hands and the entire attic disappeared.

Qin Hao and Bai Xin were taken behind the boy by a huge force.

Qin Hao was completely unsure of what was going on. When he looked closely, he found an old man with white hair and ordinary face standing opposite him with his hands on his back. A golden flame was burning on his body.

"Head of the Han family?" Qin Hao's heart skipped a beat.

This person is the leader of the Yuxian clan?

"I'm quite brave." The young man smiled faintly: "I dare to come to the door. Han Yan, do you really think I won't do it?"

The old man named Han Yan did not take action, and the golden light suddenly lit up in his pupils.

boom!

With the ability of his eyes, golden flames suddenly burned in the dark space of thousands of miles.

The space was shattered by gold and fire, and the turbulent flows that rushed out of the space were also burned into nothingness.

A sense of destruction filled the world in an instant. There was nothing else except this aura between the world.

The Yuandan in Qin Hao's body actually vibrated and was extremely frightened. Bai Xin's body was covered with red blood, and abnormal bright red rose on her face, and her whole body fell softly in Qin Hao's arms: "Qin Hao, help me..."

After saying this, a bloodshot stream flowed out of his red lips.

The oppression of the aura alone made the will of the two powerful men in the sixth level of Tianxuan almost shattered.

Countless flames headed towards Qin Hao, Bai Xin and the Lord of Tianlu Pavilion.

"It's really growing." The boy's expression was still so calm, and he didn't see any movement. The flames disappeared without a trace when they rushed into him.

"Become in my heart first." Qin Hao used his strength, held her arm, and moved his mind. However, after a moment, Qin Hao's face was full of surprise.

The energy in his body was motionless and could not be controlled...

"Holy Power! These two people are saints..." Bai Xin whispered.

Saint! Qin Hao is not sure.

"You go first." The young man shook his head and smiled: "I will entertain the head of the Tianlu Pavilion..."

After the words came, the boy waved his sleeves and a milky white light shrouded on Bai Xin and Qin Hao. The discomfort on both of them was instantly relieved, but his bodies unconsciously flew backwards.

"Hmph!" Han Yan snorted coldly, and a flame suddenly burst out from the front of the two people's bodies. The milky white light shrouded on the surface of the two people collided with the golden flames, tearing countless layers of space to pieces, revealing black gaps.

The two men's bodies were wrapped in the gap.

The boy's face suddenly turned cold, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up in his pupils.

The whole world shook for a while, and Han Yan's body felt as if he was hit hard, he retreated several steps, and a mouthful of red gold blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Where did you send them both?" The young man looked stern.

"The space is twisted, I don't know where they went." Han Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said as if nothing had happened.

The boy closed his eyes and his thoughts spread throughout the heavens.

After a while, his face was as deep as water: "The Kingdom of the Dead is where..."

"Han, Yan..." The young man's cold voice burst out from his mouth. A surging momentum rushed out of his small body. The endless void and the sky were shaking rapidly. This shock spread throughout the continent. At this moment, many powerful people raised their heads with fear and looked at the sky.

Some Tianxuan strong man was even shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Han Yan's face was stern. He wanted to try the real strength of the Lord of the Tianlu Pavilion, so he deliberately angered it, but he didn't expect that the other party's strength was more than twice as strong as back then...
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