Chapter 5122 Reminder (Eight Updates)

At the same time, the evil sword flew out and directly attacked the stone pillar that was continuously injecting blood toward the center point.

Under this violent blow, the stone pillar burst, and the blood flowed back to the center of the palace gate.

And the blood shadow that was about to break out of the formation had become lighter and lighter.

The crisis was still on the verge of breaking out.

…

At the same time, in another place.

Under the guidance of the Holy Mother of Mercy, Xia Ruoxue flew towards the south on a sword.

A looming palace was standing in front of it, and the huge palace door was hidden behind the wind and sand, looking majestic and magnificent.

Shenxing Palace.

Three vigorous and powerful characters were hung on the palace door. The color of the plaque font was as deep red as blood. Xia Ruoxue could even see the faintly falling red blood beads.

"Kacha..."

Xia Ruoxue stretched out her hand and pushed open the palace door, revealing the cold hall behind.

The hall was very empty, without any furnishings, which was completely different from other palaces.

"Pay attention to the stone pillars."

The Holy Mother of Mercy reminded.

Xia Ruoxue then turned to the twelve stone pillars. There were giant dragons sawing on each stone pillar. Each giant dragon had half-exposed claws, broke through the air, breathed out, or closed its eyes to practice...

"Is this the original body of the Ancient Emperor Huanglong?"

Xia Ruoxue speculated, but she could not feel any source fluctuations on the twelve stone pillars. It should be someone who carved it to praise the Ancient Emperor Huanglong, not the work of the Ancient Emperor Huanglong.

"Go to the middle hall!" said the divine thought of the Holy Mother of Mercy.

"Swoosh!"

The moment Xia Ruoxue pushed the door of the middle hall open, a cold sword with a cold light broke through the air and pierced Xia Ruoxue's face!

"Mingyue Dabei Sword!"

Xia Ruoxue sacrificed her long sword, and with a curved blade, she knocked the hidden weapon to one side.

The door of the middle hall had been opened, but the light did not illuminate the inside. On the contrary, it seemed to be swallowed by something, and the dark fog was like tentacles.

"Bright Moonlight Divine Pearl!"

Xia Ruoxue formed seals with both hands, and a dazzling star-moon pearl appeared between her palms. The star-moon pearl slowly floated into the middle hall, and the silver luster emanating from it pushed the black fog back into the center of the middle hall.

Xia Ruoxue saw this and was about to walk into the middle hall.

"No!" Mother Mercy spoke at this time, but it was too late.

Just as Xia Ruoxue stepped into the middle hall, a thick fog as strong as a rope had hooked her ankle and pulled her out horizontally.

"Bloodline! Open!"

Xia Ruoxue's bloodline was fully opened at this time. The original bright moon pure essence body had suddenly turned into red gold. The blood flowing through the meridians of her body was full of red gold luster. She slapped the ground with one hand, trying to jump up.

The other hand was holding a sword and waving it at the black fog, trying to cut off the tentacles.

The thick fog was split apart by Xia Ruoxue's sword, but the tentacles of the thick fog did not relax, and still dragged her into the depths of the middle hall.

"Reincarnation Star Flame!"

A faint star flame condensed between Xia Ruoxue's fingers.

The star flame grew from small to large in the middle hall, slowly rising up, blocking Xia Ruoxue's body, as if forming a suit of armor.

"Bright Moon Source Technique!"

Xia Ruoxue shouted in a muffled voice. She was the master of the Bright Moon Source, and she would not be subdued by this mere thick fog.

Xia Ruoxue's attack method had no effect on the dark fog. Whether it was the Bright Moon Source Technique or the Reincarnation Bloodline facing the black fog, it was like a punch on cotton.

"Stop?"

Xia Ruoxue felt that she seemed to have finally stopped, slowly sat up, and sacrificed the Bright Moon Light Divine Pearl again.

On a stone platform, there was a person sitting.

The whole body was shrouded in darkness, and the face could not be seen clearly.

"Who is it?"

Xia Ruoxue said with a sword, and when she looked at the black shadow, her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"Mingyue Source Technique? Who taught you?" The voice sounded as if it was very familiar with Mingyue Source Technique.

"Who are you?"

Xia Ruoxue took another step forward, but still couldn't see the man clearly.

"Ruoxue, he is the Medicine King of the Old Dream." The voice of the Virgin of Mercy sounded in Xia Ruoxue's ears, "No wonder the Mingyue Source Technique and the power of blood have no effect on him. He is a medicine spirit."

"Medicine spirit?"

Xia Ruoxue was surprised. In her storage ring, the little medicine spirit she had just caught was lying.

However, the little medicine spirit did not have any effect on Ye Chen's attack. However, the gap between the two was too big.

"Since you know me, you must be coming for it."

A wooden box appeared out of thin air on the stone platform where the black shadow sat.

"I didn't expect the Medicine King of the Old Dream to help the Ancient Emperor Huanglong do such a heartless thing." Xia Ruoxue snorted coldly. As a medicine spirit, shouldn't he save the dying and the wounded, but he was lying to the Ancient Emperor Huanglong.

"You have lost all conscience? Do you only allow others to covet the ancient emperor's magical powers and treasures, but not allow the ancient emperor to lend the lives of these ants?"

The black shadow exhaled disdainfully: "The law of cause and effect in this world should pay the price for your actions."

"It's a farfetched argument. It was obviously the ancient emperor Huanglong who set a trap to lure warriors to prolong their lives, but now it seems that they have done it themselves."

"Isn't it? If they hadn't been greedy for the treasure, they wouldn't have entered this treasure land."

The King of Medicine of the Old Dream raised his hand and waved, and a clear spring appeared above the darkness. The water flowing in the clear spring slowly calmed down, and it turned out to be a picture scroll.

The ancient emperor Huanglong was performing a ritual.

Countless warriors bowed down in worship.

The Ancient Emperor Huanglong snatched rare treasures between heaven and earth.

Ancient Emperor Huanglong opened up a small world and hid it in Taixu Cave.

Then, with the help of Old Dream Medicine King, he used his last ounce of spiritual thought to forge the Desolate Dragon Multi-Spirit Formation.

When the treasure land was opened for the first time, countless people died, but the ancient emperor was not summoned again.

Turn on the second time.

…

Until this time, it is the fifth time it has been opened.

"Have you not seen through it yet?" the voice of Our Lady of Mercy said, "The world is boundless and people's hearts are reincarnated. The Ancient Emperor Huanglong may help you transform, but death is also his fate. You cannot force it."

After hearing the words of Our Lady of Mercy, the Medicine King of Old Dreams obviously guessed something about her identity: "How can you not be the same? Why do you want to get my Dudengzhi?"

"If I seek benevolence and gain benevolence, it will naturally be my destiny. Emperor Huang Long's plan has been implemented four times, and none of them have been successful. This is the way of heaven. You can reach such a state of cultivation with just one medicinal spirit. It is also You shouldn’t be so obsessed with your destiny.”

"Obsession?" Old Dream Medicine King snorted coldly, "Ancient Emperor Huanglong is a powerful man in all walks of life. He is bound to stand at the top again."

"Ruoxue, his obsession is deep in his bones. He can't be persuaded. You can't hurt him, and he can't hurt you either. Take the Fumengzhi away, and we'll leave."

"Mingyue Reincarnation Sword!" Xia Ruoxue used her sword and emptied the wooden box.

"It's just a mere Dreaming Tree. If you want it, take it!" The King of Dreaming Medicine didn't even offer any resistance.

"This time, the ancient emperor will definitely be resurrected. Holy Mother of Mercy, if you still want to return to the peak state, leave this treasure place as soon as possible."

The Old Dream Medicine King reminded them that although their paths were different, they were both strong men from ancient times, and they still had some sympathy for each other.