Chapter 876 Demon Hall!

Xiao Jue stepped up the nine steps and walked resolutely to the main entrance of the main hall. Seeing that it refused to move, Xiao Jue lifted it up by the neck with Xuan Gong, and then walked into the hall.

The moment Xiao Jue stepped forward into the hall, a gust of cold air rushed towards his face. In this scorching summer, the palace was as cold as an ice cellar.

"Tap", "Tap", "Tap"...

In the empty and pitch-black hall, only the monotonous footsteps echoed, other than that there was a dead silence. In this darkness, Xiao Jue groped forward with his keen spiritual sense.

After walking forward for a distance of nearly ten feet, several steps appeared under his feet, and a stone gate above the stone platform blocked his way.

Xiao Jue forcefully pushed open the stone door, and inside was a very spacious hall, the walls were inlaid with pearls emitting a faint green light, the faint green light made the hall look extraordinarily strange, like a gloomy underworld.

When he saw the scene inside, he took a deep breath, and his scalp was numb with shock. There were two rows of mummified corpses standing on both sides of the hall. The dried flesh was tightly wrapped on the thin bones, and the distorted facial features were extremely hideous. Jue's heart was beating wildly with a "plop plop", and he almost suspected that he had stepped into a dark place.

"Cough..." The old man's cough suddenly sounded in the hall, Xiao Jue jumped up suddenly in shock, and fell down while hiding on his shoulder, but it rushed back again immediately. Xiao Jue grabbed it, unconsciously used force with both hands, pinched until he rolled his eyes until he gave him a claw, and he hurriedly let go.

He stepped back quickly, but found that the stone door had already been closed, and he couldn't push it open no matter what. Growling restlessly on his shoulder, his eyes kept scanning his surroundings.

Xiao Jue stabilized his mind and shouted loudly: "Who? Those who are hiding in the dark come out quickly."

The old voice echoed in the hall: "Young people, don't speak so aggressively. I've been here all this time. Why did I escape? You broke in for no reason, why are you blaming me instead?"

Xiao Jue used his keen spiritual sense to search the hall over and over again, but found nothing. Except for him and him, there was no sign of life in the hall at all, and he felt terrified.

After a while, the old voice sounded again: "It's fate to meet each other. I didn't expect someone to set foot here. Young people, let's talk."

Xiao Jue said: "You don't want me to see you, isn't it too insincere?"

"I really didn't hide. Since you insist on seeing me, just keep going."

Xiao Jue walked forward step by step, looking around nervously on his shoulder, when he stepped between two rows of mummies, it "swish"

Xiao Jue walked forward a few feet, and a mummy next to him suddenly turned his head and smiled at him, his white teeth gleaming with a strange light.

With a loud roar, it quickly ran a few feet away. At this time, it was covered in hair and stood on its head, staring at the mummy in horror from a distance.

"Ah" Xiao Jue also yelled in shock, and stepped back seven or eight steps in a row. He felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart, and it was cold from head to toe. He pulled out the long knife behind his back and shouted, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The "mummy" came out from the column of corpses. His whole body was skinny and he walked mechanically stiff, like a zombie.

He smiled and said, "I'm still alive, but I'm not far from death." Then he waved his hand in the distance: "Little cat, you accidentally broke into the magic hall a hundred years ago, and you didn't find me until you left. Now look at me." Knowing the true face of my old man Lushan, are you still as scared as before?"

Looking at the zombie-like, ghost-like living skeleton, it is full of fear. It has grown in size and is ready to fight.

Xiao Jue looked at the "mummy" in disbelief, and said, "Who are you?"

"Yes, I am indeed still alive. Don't be afraid, let's have a good chat. I haven't seen a living person for many years."

This time Xiao Jue finally sensed the weak pulse of life in the body of the "mummy" when he was running the profound kung fu, but it was intermittent and there was almost no sign of life. Xiao Jue was convinced that this was indeed an old man with a trace of anger, he must have performed a kind of sound technique just now, making it difficult for people to discern his position.

Xiao Jue carried the long saber on his back, walked forward a few steps, came to a distance less than ten feet away from the old man, and stood opposite him. But he refused to come over anyway, looking at this place in horror from a distance.

The old man said: "I think you must be full of doubts at this moment, right?"

Xiao Jue said: "Yes, it's hard to imagine such a terrifying hall in the vast mountains, can I ask you some questions?"

"Yes, you can ask questions as you like. I am near the end of my life. If I don't tell the secret in my heart at this time, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future."

"What kind of place is this place?"

"Demon Palace."

"Demon Palace, is this hall created by a demon?"

"It was created by the demon god."

Xiao Jue's heart moved, the owner of this demon palace is very likely to be one of the ancient gods recorded in the ancient sheepskin scroll dug out of Sin City, but the content recorded in the ancient sheepskin scroll is somewhat different from what the old man said, could it be The owner of the Demon Palace is the Demon God?

The old man said: "Young man, have you heard about the two ancient gods before? Otherwise, why didn't you look shocked?"

"Yes." Xiao Jue told the rumors about the ancient gods in Sin City.

The old man sighed: "The battle of gods thousands of years ago, I didn't expect it to be recorded, but it is different from the facts."

"What are the facts?"

"The master of this hall was superior, and killed another ancient god with serious injuries. When the ancient god was about to die, he suddenly blew his body. Although the master of the demon hall was protected by a treasure armor, he was still seriously injured. His His divine power was weakened to the lowest level, and he couldn't sense the lost divine treasure in the mountains, so he hastily put away the bones of the ancient god who blew up his divine body, and fled back here to recuperate in embarrassment."

"What happened next?"

"The owner of the Demon Palace has been cultivating here for a period of time. He was horrified to find that his divine power could only be maintained at a very low level. Returned disappointed."

Hearing this, Xiao Jue was a little nervous, and said, "Where did that...the ancient god queen go?"

The old man sighed, and said: "He has cultivated here for hundreds of years, but his divine power has never recovered. Once he went out, he never came back."

"Ah..." Xiao Jue was shocked, and said, "So the ancient god never returned... just disappeared?"

"Yes, I really don't know whether he is in danger or good in the case of limited divine power."

It took Xiao Jue a long time to come back to his senses after hearing these words, and murmured: "It's unbelievable, a god wanders in the world..." Then he asked again: "Those giants living outside and what kind of gods are there? What is the relationship with this demon temple, why do they pay homage to this hall?"