Just as Qin Di was carefully looking at the extremely luxurious palace, he stared at the wall of the divine wood that was filled with rich energy, looked at the crystal clear spiritual treasures floating above his head, and dozens of spiritual roots grew vigorously in a rectangular pool in the center of the palace, and was deeply shocked by all this in front of him.

A familiar voice suddenly floated, which shocked Qin Di. Because this voice told him that he could use the ancient book of Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan to climb the Bone Mountain.

"Who are you?" Qin Di looked in the direction of the sound, and a golden light curtain flashed, blocking his gaze: "Are you the master of this golden palace? Or... the dead soul suppressed by Xuanyuan?"

"Xuanyuan? How long has it been since I heard this name?" The sound was floating, and more importantly, the sound contained supreme majesty, which was the king's mouth, and it was irresistible.

Moreover, Qin Di could feel that when he heard the word "Xuanyuan", the voice revealed a complex emotion, including hatred, resentment, and even... a hint of disdain and contempt.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the voice slowly came: "Interesting, do you actually think I was suppressed by Xuanyuan here? But what is more interesting is that I saw a fearful expression on your face. You are fearful, trembling, and panic... This is not the emotion that a strong man should have. Even when facing an unknown and powerful existence, you must face it bravely. At least in this way, you will not disappoint me."

Qin Di did not refute, and chose to remain silent wisely. Because he knew very well that he had absolutely no say in this bone mountain and palace, nor had the capital to confront the voice master at all. Because he was the master here, and as powerful as the eighteen men in bone armor outside, he was only qualified to watch the door for him.

The mysterious and unfathomable peerless beauty stood by respectfully and silently at this moment, and her eyes did not even dare to glance at the light curtain.

She seemed to surrender to the feet of a generation of supreme emperors, as if she was a palace maid and a servant in this palace.

The answer was soon revealed, and the light curtain was flashing gently. A shadow appeared, and then a tall and majestic figure slowly walked out of the light curtain... Oh no, it should be said that it was a head, which gently floated out of the light curtain.

A head that is as big as Qin Di’s head. The facial expression is lifelike. It seems that he is still alive. Every look and every expression is so lively. Under the neck, although there is a body, hands, and legs, Qin Di looks carefully. This hand, foot, and body are all condensed by supreme magic power, and it is even more full of vitality than a body with flesh and blood.

More importantly, he was not filled with death like a beautiful woman. On the contrary, he was full of vitality and was filled with endless vitality, and the blood was exuding as vast as a vast ocean, as if he had survived from the Middle Ages, making people feel endless desolation and long-lastingness.

On his body, he was wearing a yellow robe, with nine golden dragons lingering around him, and countless divine clouds and purple lights, dragon ball sun gods, he was like a great emperor. He sat upright on a golden chair composed of nine-headed dragon dragons, looking at Qin Di with a smile, as if he wanted to see through his whole body, even his soul.

Under these eyes, Qin Di suddenly felt an invisible force penetrated his body and understood his soul, and then he stood in front of him without a trace of secret.

A look shows through time and space, and in a thought, insight into the past and the future.

A thought suddenly appeared in Qin Di's head, guessing that this was an existence that was even more terrifying than a powerful person, and he could be called an emperor... But was it a pseudo-emperor? Or a great emperor? Qin Di could not guess, and did not dare to guess, because his face turned extremely pale the moment the two gazes fell on him, and he was almost fainted and was shocked.

But wait...

The nine-headed dragon on the dragon chaise was actually the nine-headed dragon guarding the divine hiding!

Then the crystal giant hand that appeared outside the gods was the man in front of him stretched out, grabbed them, carried them into the Shenzang, to the Bone Mountain, into the Golden Hall, and then sat them as a chair.

Shocked!

Qin Di was a little confused, but the dragon dragon who fought with the immortal was actually sitting under his butt.

However, these were not what Qin Di was most surprised. What really surprised him was that the strong man was surrounded by the legendary dragon, and there were as many as nine heads, as if he was still alive, slowly swimming on him, spitting out divine mist, swallowing and spitting out dragon balls, emitting flashes of golden light, and the pressure of the dragon came out of his body.

At this moment, Qin Di said nothing, his thoughts stopped, his pupils contracted rapidly again, and he was deeply shocked.

The dragon, the legendary existence, a creature standing with God and overriding the laws of nature, recreates its true appearance after disappearing for thousands of years.

"I'm very surprised, right?" He really understood Qin Di's thoughts, and curled his lips and smiled, like the spring breeze blowing by, which made Qin Di feel indescribable, his face turned rosy, and his soul was no longer trembling.

"Yes..." Qin Di said with difficulty, using ancient Chinese language that he was not very skilled.

"I was also surprised!" He smiled casually. His temperament was very complicated. He was like an emperor, who was more like a wise man. He did not have the spirit of Confucianism and did not want to gather the temperament of Confucianism on his body. Or in the era when he lived, there was no Confucian existence at all.

So in his calm temperament, there was a faint sense of overbearing momentum, but he restrained it very well, and did not regard Qin Di as a stranger. He waved to him and said, "Come here, I have been waiting for more than five thousand years at this moment, and I still have too many doubts in my heart to get answers."

Qin Di had already controlled his emotions, and he had no choice and walked slowly to him.

At this time, a chair, a table, a container similar to a wine pot and two ancient stone cups appeared in front of him. They did not look delicate, but revealed an ancient atmosphere.

"Sit!" He smiled heroically and pointed to the chair opposite that looked more like a stone bench.

The beautiful woman who was silently standing aside walked over slowly and gracefully at this time, knelt on her knees, picked up the wine pot and filled two glasses of wine, respectfully held it to the man who seemed to be the emperor in both hands, and handed it to Qin Di another glass.

Qin Di held this stone cup and looked at the crystal clear and green light floating in the cup. He did not drink it, but looked at the emperor opposite him and said calmly: "Who are you? Or, this Shenzang, Bone Mountain, and Golden Palace are really buried by Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi? But why are there any strong people like you?"

"Because, this is a game, a game of chess, a catastrophe...or rather, it is a conspiracy that has been planning for tens of thousands of years."

A curve appeared in his mouth, and there was finally an emotional change in his eyes, as if he had done something that was worthy of pride for a strong man like him, so he said in a deep voice: "Along the way, you saw countless corpses, and the blood of billions of creatures flowing, but you don't know that these creatures buried here all voluntarily corpses here, and they all committed suicide on this mountain... Similarly, I am the same, otherwise, in that era, who could kill me and suppress me? Xuanyuan cannot, Yan Emperor, and even God cannot."

"Why?" Qin Di was shocked and couldn't believe that the bones on this bone mountain were voluntarily piled up into a mountain.

In a trance, Qin Di saw a terrifying scene, with countless people, creatures, and divine beasts lying down here.

"Because of the mission, their corpses need to be transformed into a bone mountain, and their souls are buried here forever, and blood is formed into a pond, and the mountains are flowing, so as to suppress this place."

There was a slight change in his calm tone, a little bitter: "Of course, including me, I have to continue here, but I have become the core of this bone mountain, so I have to live! In fact, it is a mission, but in fact, it is not a great sacrifice? Because no one is willing to give up his precious life, let alone a strong man like them who can live longer and even peek at the road to immortality. However, no matter how big the sacrifice is, there will always be rewards. This is their real purpose of burying the bones here."

Qin Di understood a little, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What you mean is that the reason they chose to do this is not just a mission, but to answer a purpose and then get greater rewards. So, strictly speaking, they have not really died, they are just suppressing this place, wanting to hide the world and blind the eyes of the heavenly way?"

"Yes!" He answered simply and neatly, then glanced at Qin Di in surprise and said, "The eyes blinded by the way of heaven? Hehe, it seems that you know a lot, you don't know anything as I think."

"But, what does this have to do with me? Why are you talking so much to me?" Qin Di was puzzled.

He smiled slightly, showed a cunning expression, and said meaningfully: "If I say, I am too lonely and want to talk to someone, do you believe it?"

"Um!"

Qin Di was speechless.

At least he felt that this king would not be so boring.

"Actually, if it were me, I wouldn't believe this nonsense!" He sipped a sip of wine, smiled, and said, "Why do you tell you so much? It's because you satisfy all the conditions for sitting here."

Qin Di chose to remain silent, so that he might speak faster, because he discovered a real thing, this supreme powerhouse might be really too lonely, his tone was full of emotion and some... resentment.

Yes, it’s resentment, Qin Di heard it right.

Sure enough, he said happily this time: "Not everyone who follows that bone road is qualified to get Xuanyuan's "Nine Steps of Rebellion", nor does everyone get the last piece of magic paper left by Xuanyuan and successfully climb to the top of the mountain... And those who can climb the Bone Mountain and sit in my palace prove..." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!