Chapter 217 Qibao Mountain (Please Vote for Recommendation!)

The magic secret key is the cyan-red token, the 'cyan-red secret key' spoken by those big forces.

Su Han obviously couldn't explain this doubt at this moment, so he didn't think much about it.

But in his heart, the bad premonition became stronger.

Because last time, when he saw the Ten Thousand Beasts Bag, Su Han had an intuition that King Minghai was dead.

And now, the magical secret key of the Holy Demon Ancient Emperor has fallen into the hands of Wanbao Pavilion.

If it is really a legacy, then the Holy Demon Ancient Emperor must have died, because he said at the beginning that if he did not die, he would never leave a legacy, but would be reincarnated into the world of the demon god.

The Divine King Minghai is dead, and now, the Ancient Emperor Holy Demon is also dead.

These two people, one is Su Han's loyal subordinate, and the other is Su Han's best friend. If there are no major changes in the Holy Domain, Su Han will never believe it!

"call……"

After a moment of silence, Su Han let out a long breath.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, two figures appeared next to Su Han.

Su Han turned around and saw that the figures of the two people gradually appeared. They were Ye Longhe from the Ye family and Ling Xiao from the Ling family.

After appearing, Ye Longhe glanced at Su Han, his expression still indifferent.

Ling Xiao smiled and hugged Su Han, saying: "Brother Liang, you are fine."

Su Han nodded lightly and returned the salute.

"There are many dangers in the Zhulu Gate. Brother Liang enters with the cultivation level of Dragon Vein Realm, so it is better to be careful."

After finishing his words, Ling Xiao tapped his footsteps lightly on the ground and walked forward.

Ye Longhe also planned to leave, but when he passed by Su Han, he paused and said indifferently: "Dao Ye is one of the disciples of Yuxu Palace. He has strong cultivation and many methods. You'd better be on guard." Him a little.”

"Just him?"

Su Han smiled disdainfully.

Not to mention it is just a supplementary Taoist, but the real Taoist is here, so what is there to be afraid of?

"But I still have to tell you, thank you for reminding me." Su Han clasped his fists.

Seeing Su Han's nonchalant look, Ye Longhe frowned: "Yuxu Palace is a super sect. Even if it is just a back-up disciple, it is extremely powerful. If you have always had this mentality, you will not be able to compete in this sect." It won’t last long.”

"You have to tell Dao Ye about this." Su Han said lightly.

"With that said, I'll take my leave."

Ye Longhe left without saying anything more.

"The world of demons..."

Looking at the backs of the two people, Su Han narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "If it is really the world of demon gods, then the treasures of the Holy Mogu Emperor will be of great benefit to me..."

When the Holy Mogu Emperor placed all the treasures in the Demon World, Su Han helped distribute them.

Su Han may not know where the treasures placed by the Holy Demon Ancient Emperor are, but Su Han remembers them clearly.

"This is a gathering place for fire-attribute magic. There is a treasure three thousand kilometers away from here. I remember that I put some fire dragon pills in it."

Su Han raised the corner of his mouth and rushed towards the distance.

In this world of demon gods, there are also indigenous beings. They were the beings created by the Holy Mogu Emperor and gave them talents.

And this talent is exactly the magic talent.

This place is a world of its own, just like the Longwu Continent. There are kingdoms and even empires.

In terms of size, it may be much smaller than the Longwu Continent, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

"Dao Ye?"

In the void, Su Han's figure flashed past, his speed was like thunder and lightning, and there was a roar behind him.

"You so-called geniuses from big forces must never offend me, otherwise, none of you will be able to go back!"

…

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

The further forward Su Han felt, the more familiar this place became. In the end, he was finally convinced that this was the world of the devil.

Because he saw a dilapidated ancient city that had been turned into ruins, as if it had gone through an extremely fierce battle, and countless bones were scattered around.

And in this ancient city, there is a huge statue that is a thousand meters high. What the statue depicts is none other than the Holy Mogu Emperor!

The Holy Mogu Emperor created this world, and even created the life here. He once lowered his shadow and made all the indigenous life here regard him as a god.

This feeling is like the Dragon Martial Continent, which regards dragons as the supreme being.

As tens of millions of years passed, there were more and more indigenous lives here. In the end, countries and wars emerged.

Every country, and even every city, has a statue of the Holy Mogu Emperor. No matter whether the country is destroyed or the city is destroyed, absolutely no one dares to touch that statue.

"Old guy, are you...really dead?"

Su Han stood in front of the statue, staring up and sighing in his words.

He has too many friends, but very few true close friends, and this Holy Mogu Emperor is one of them.

At this moment, Su Han was even a little scared, fearing that when he returned to the Holy Domain, he would never see these people again.

"Qingyao is dead, Minghai is dead, and now, you are dead too."

Su Han murmured: "It's all my fault."

After being silent for a long time, Su Han put away his thoughts, took one last look at the statue, and left resolutely.

…

This is a desolate mountain. The tops of the mountain are flush with each other, as if they were cut into this shape with a knife.

The mountain is several thousand meters high, with seven rays of light emitting from it. These seven rays of light are one every one thousand meters. The three rays at the bottom have already fluctuated, as if they are about to disappear at any time.

"Qibao Mountain!"

At this moment, nearly a hundred people are gathered here, and they all hold a crystal in their hands. It is this crystal that led them here.

The people who refined this crystal are naturally those people from the big forces who have entered the world of the devil. They rely on their memories to record all the places they have been to, which is paving the way for future generations.

This is the advantage of the younger generation of big forces.

Everything is paved by the predecessors, and they just need to enjoy the achievements.

"Haha, Yunye Daming Wang is right. Although this place is desolate, I can feel that there are fluctuations of treasures in this Qibao Mountain!"

A young man in purple stood in the crowd and laughed.

This man's hair is also purple, and he looks a little weird. In his left hand, he holds a crystal like others, and in his right hand, there is a disc.

The disc burst out with bright light at this moment, and the direction pointed by the light was Qibao Mountain!

And the person holding the disc was the genius of the super sect Giant Island, and he was as smooth as flowing water.

"As expected of a person from Giant Island, he even has such a treasure hunting item."

"It is said that this item is called 'treasure hunting disc'. Wherever there is a treasure, this treasure hunting disc will sense it immediately."

"We have to thank him for pointing us a bright light."