"It seems that you are very loyal to Yao Wenwu. I wonder how important you are to him. If I use you as bait, will he take the bait?" Qin Ming squatted in front of him, thinking about what to do. Pry his mouth open.
"Save it!" Luo Han felt severe pain in his soul and twitched a few times, but he would never be fooled by Qin Ming.
"You tell me where Yao Wenwu is, and I will let you go."
"Hmph, I said he is at the Zhutian Palace headquarters, do you believe it?"
"You have been caught by me, how can he still sit still?" Qin Ming weighed the 'Emperor' jade tablet in his hand and said: "Since he gave this to you, there must be some agreement between you, tell me ?”
"Bah, don't even think about it! Qin Ming, if you dare to come to Zhutian Palace's territory to run wild, I think you are looking for death."
Buried Sea Ghost suddenly said: "I can plunder his memories within ten days."
Qin Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Remember?"
"I'll come." The half-asleep head on the left side of the golden lion raised its head, its eyes were cold and deep, like two bottomless pools, and it walked towards Luo Han.
Luo Han stared at the golden lion warily and struggled back.
The eyes on the left side of the golden lion's head suddenly condensed, and the vertical pupils were as slender as knives. Two invisible energies seemed to rush out of them and hit Luo Han's eyes. Luo Han's whole body trembled slightly, and his expression immediately became dull.
Qin Ming looked at the golden lion curiously. The left head was relatively silent, giving people a gloomy feeling. The right head was held high, with bright eyes and full of domineering. Are they completely different heads with different thoughts and abilities? I remember that when I first met the Sea Buried Ghost, the golden lion had three heads. It seemed that the last one would also have special abilities.
Qin Lan stretched in Qin Ming's inner pocket, rubbed his groggy eyes, crawled out from the collar, climbed up Qin Ming's shoulders nimbly, and looked around with big curious eyes.
The Burial Sea Ghost noticed her. She was pretty and small, like an elf, and her big eyes were spiritually innocent. "This is… "
Qin Lan tilted her head and looked at the golden lion for a while, smiled, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, she appeared on the golden lion's head held high, stepping on the golden scales with her little feet, and then reached out to grab the rich flesh around its neck. The hair on the temples was babbling and talking to the golden lion.
The right head of the golden lion turned to look at it. The golden light was so bright that it drowned Qin Lan, wanting to explore the child.
"Wow..." Qin Lan looked at the golden light around her in surprise, and her beautiful little skirt turned golden.
Qin Ming said: "The egg on Long Live Mountain."
Even the calmness of the sea-buried ghost was slightly moved, that egg? Qin Ming actually hatched it!
"It's been almost three months since I came out. Except for being a little naughty, everything else is fine." Qin Ming looked at the cheerful and innocent little guy and chuckled knowingly. It has been three months, and he is still cute and well-behaved, without any signs of worry. , which made him relieved.
The Burial Sea Ghost observed Qin Lan, jumping on the back of the golden lion, charming and innocent, with eyes like two gems, black and pure, without any hint of danger. But what about the future? What will she be like when she grows up? "Have you decided to raise her?"
Qin Ming understood the worry of the ghost buried in the sea, and chuckled: "I can't bear to abandon her, so I can only keep her. As for the future... well, what I think is that as long as I am strong enough, I will have a chance to control her. "
The ghost buried in the sea didn't say much. The moment Qin Ming took her out of the Long Live Mountain, the paper ship of fate had set sail again, and no one could stop it.
"Yao Wenwu is on the God Burial Island!" The eyes on the left side of Jin Shi's head returned to clarity, and Luo Han sat on the ground as if exhausted, his eyes empty and lifeless, as if he had been seriously ill.
"Where is the God Burial Island?"
"The God Burial Island is an important training ground for Zhutian Palace, open only to the disciples of the inner palace. There used to be an ancient tomb group, which drifted from the distant Tianting Continent. There were many powerful figures buried on it, with overwhelming evil spirits and wronged souls. Countless, ashes like snow, once fell into the ancient sea and caused natural disasters. Later, Zhutian Palace took control of the island, forcibly transformed it, purified the evil spirit there, preserved the ancient cemetery and restricted area, and began to bury their victims. Strong ones. Starting about two hundred years ago, Zhutian Palace opened the God Burial Island to the disciples of the inner palace, allowing them to enter and practice. The lucky ones could get the ancient inheritance, or the secret techniques of the fallen martyrs of Zhutian Palace.
It can be said that there are opportunities everywhere, and anyone who goes in will gain something. Some people have even received the inheritance from the ancestors of Zhutian Palace there, and some have dug out ancient secret treasures. However, not every Inner Temple disciple can enter the God Burial Island at will. The decision-making power is controlled by the elders of the Inner Temple. Only those who perform very well are eligible to enter, and admission quotas will only be opened every three years. It is limited to about a hundred people, ranging in age and realm. "
Qin Ming and Sea Burial Ghost exchanged glances, and both saw a familiar light in each other's eyes.
No need to say it explicitly, we hit it off immediately!
"How long has it been since God Burial Island was opened this time?"
"Each opening period is fifty days, and now thirty days have passed."
"How far is it from here?"
"More than fifteen hundred miles."
"Is it inside Zhutian Palace, or is it floating somewhere?"
"Eight hundred miles away from the Zhutian Palace, there is an ancient undersea stone forest. The terrain there is special and it is rich in crystals. It is a huge undersea mining area and contains rich energy. The Zhutian Palace used the natural power there to set up a seal. The large formation suppresses the God Burial Island, refines the murderous intent there, and keeps the bones of the buried martyrs indestructible. The seal there is very powerful, and there are a large number of holy warriors guarding it. It is impossible to break through from the outside. There must be a special jade token in the hands of the elders of the inner palace.”
"Is there any other method?"
"The Emperor's Jade Tablet... is also fine."
Qin Ming looked at the jade plaque in his hand and smiled, Yao Wenwu, Yao Wenwu, we are going to meet again!
"The strength of the guarding holy warrior?" Sea Burial Ghost and Qin Ming thought of getting together. Opportunities everywhere? The inheritance of the ancestors of Zhutian Palace? An ancient secret? Haha, of course I want to go!
The golden lion shook his head: "It exists overtly and covertly, the details are unknown. However, the island is very large, more than two hundred miles across."
"You... you..." Luo Han was weak and in a daze, but he knew that something big was going to happen. Every time the people who entered the palace were geniuses from the inner hall of Zhutian Palace, and the bones of countless martyrs were also buried. What would happen if these two lunatics who didn't take Zhutian Palace seriously at all broke into the God Burial Island? disaster! An unimaginable disaster!
"Did you find the location from his memory?" Qin Ming grabbed Qin Lan and put it on his shoulders regardless of the little guy's objections.
The golden lion didn't waste any time, swatted Luo Han to death with one claw, and rushed into the vast ocean tide carrying the Buried Sea Ghost. Qin Ming followed closely behind, heading straight for the God Buried Island more than 1,500 miles away.
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