Old man: "…"

His tone began to ease, and he looked at Song Yue and said, "Children, how about we make a deal?"

Song Yue shook his head: "I won't make a deal with the demon creatures."

The old man said, "It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of the demon race. The demon race is not as you think. You can listen to my chips first, and then think about whether to trade with me."

"Don't listen."

Song Yue acted very stubbornly.

Pull Qian Qianxue and continue tracking the door.

At this time, Qian Qianxue gently pulled Song Yue.

Song Yue stopped.

Qian Qianxue asked, "Is he the one sealed in the sarcophagus?"

Song Yue nodded and said without hesitation: "Yes, we are unwilling to let go just by taking things and leaving, and we are pretending to be a ghost with us."

Qian Qianxue said: "Then can I attack him?"

Song Yue looked at the old man: "What do you want to ask, can you attack you?"

The old man was very angry.

But he smiled coldly and was too lazy to continue disguising himself. He said confidently: "I am not even a spiritual body, but just a concrete illusion. What's the use of attacking me?"

Qian Qianxue didn't say anything, just stared at the old man.

The next moment.

A large number of pink petals appeared on the old man's head, falling down one after another.

This scene is so beautiful!

However, the old man suddenly showed a look of horror on his face and said in a lost voice: "How could you understand the Dark Sacred Book so quickly? This is impossible!"

Although he heard the little girl say that a flower appeared in her spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, he did not think that the other party could understand the mystery so quickly.

These petals fell on the old man in black robe, and immediately burned him to the point of smoking.

One hole after another appeared in the black robe, and the smoke evaporated.

The old man was very angry, but he could not stop this secret technique that seemed gentle but actually had a majestic intent.

Song Yue was also a little surprised when he saw it. He didn't expect that Brother Qian had such amazing comprehension. He was really a little suspicious now. What kind of monsters are there in the Qian family?

Brother Qian’s talent and understanding are actually regarded as a fool by his family?

At this time, there were waves of impact sounds coming from the sarcophagus again.

At the same time, there were unwilling roars.

The roar of the dragon, the sound of Buddha... in an instant, the sound of the spiritual world sounded again.

At the same time, the divine birds and beasts on both sides of the sarcophagus also burst out with an unparalleled terrifying aura, and then suppressed the existence in the sarcophagus.

The old man in black robe standing outside the sarcophagus was almost completely burned to death by Qian Qianxue's pink petal rain, and was still making his final attempt: "As long as you help me break free from the seal, I can make you the king of the whole world! Give you supreme power and status! Give you immortality..."

"You can keep these good things yourself and enjoy them slowly."

Song Yue smiled at the old man and said.

"You will regret it!"

As the old man was completely burned to ashes by Qian Qianxue's pink petal rain, the small room once again returned to peace.

The stone gate is still in its original position, as if it has never changed.

Qian Qianxue came to her senses, looked at Song Yue, and said with lingering fear: "Just... was it an illusion?"

Song Yue nodded and sighed: "It's so amazing! His true body is sealed in this sarcophagus. Two golden armored war gods at the door are the door gods, and they can even use this method!"

Then he looked at Qian Qianxue and said, "So that's the method you have realized?"

Qian Qianxue nodded gently.

Song Yue silently raised a thumb.

Brother Qian realized the petal rain from the Dark Sacred Book is indeed quite powerful, and even virtual characters in the illusion can be killed.

I wonder if you can use this move to kill the enemy when entering the virtual world?

The two left the room, and there was no accident this time.

As the two of them left completely, the sarcophagus became completely quiet.

The two of them walked around the ancient castle and found nothing else.

So he left.

When I arrived at the Black Water River, I still used the small wooden boat to row downstream to the other side little by little.

The terrible poisonous miasma in the sky above my head was rolling and rolling, pressing very low, the light was dim around, and the visibility was still very low.

The two of them returned along the way, but at the entrance of the secret realm, they met a large group of practitioners from the Western camp again.

Seeing the two people coming out of the dark forest, the group of people immediately surrounded them.
Chapter completed!