In the tomb of King Rakshasa, Xiaoyin and Qin Lang looked at each other.
When the two people's eyes met, they had their own thoughts in their hearts, ups and downs.
"It is rumored that the Beast King was eaten in his sleep. Is this true?" Xiao Yin's eyes suddenly stared at Qin Lang and asked.
"What is the identity of the Beast King? How could he drown under such clumsy means..." Qin Lang shook his head and denied this extremely ferocious history spread by the outside world.
"But… "
"I know what you want to say." Qin Lang said: "Is it still rumored by the outside world that Lord Beast King's meat is unpalatable? It feels so salty?"
Xiaoyin and others were stunned when they heard this.
Because of the question about what the taste of Beast King Meat is, the opinions of the outside world are very consistent. They all say that Beast King Meat is thousand-year-old bacon soaked in salt water, which is hard and salty; and the number of likes for this answer has been unanimous on the cultivation forum. recognition... Because it is said that someone once brought back a piece of beast king meat, processed it into dried meat and distributed it to many cultivators to taste. As a result, those cultivators vomited after eating it.
Some people even think that the taste of beast king meat is thousands of times stronger than canned herring...
This kind of meat-eating won't make the kid next door cry, but it can definitely drive the kid next door crazy.
Qin Lang smiled slightly. Of course, he had searched for rumors from the outside world, so he felt that those rumors were particularly ridiculous: "The meat of the Beast King is a nourishing holy object. Even a piece of foot skin picked out can be sterilized by sticking it to the wound of a human cultivator." It has the magical effect of disinfecting, promoting healing and leaving no scars at all... If you can eat a piece of real beast king meat, even if it is only the size of a piece of braised pork, you can save at least ten years of hard work."
Wang Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this: "So you mean, the Beast King meat that is rumored to be eaten by the outside world is fake? The Beast King is not dead?"
"Of course it's fake."
Qin Lang sighed: "Those stupid people thought they had eaten the meat of the Beast King. In fact, it was just the clone technique of the Beast King."
"Clone Technique... This should be seen through by others, right?" Xiao Yin was stunned.
"There are two types of clone techniques, one is the virtual clone, and the other is the physical clone. The virtual clone is constructed with spiritual power and its own energy, so it is naturally easy to be seen through. But the physical clone is different, as long as If you can find a physical object that is close to the density of your own body, and use magic techniques, it will be difficult to be seen through." Qin Lang said: "So the Beast King who was eaten back then was just the physical clone of the Beast King."
"What did the Beast King use to replace his body?" Xiao Yin asked curiously.
Qin Lang: "What you are stepping on is..."
Everyone: "..."
Wang Ming stomped the ground: "No, this ground is very solid!"
"Strong is strong." Qin Lang nodded: "But you have to know that the land you are stepping on and the mountains and abyss you see in front of you are all made of the shit of the Beast King."
"..." Xiaoyin was stunned.
Everyone: "..."
At this time, Xiao Yin felt extremely regretful, because the home of the Thunder-throwing Lord was too clean, and Xiao Yin was usually a little greedy, so he was always barefoot. When he was in the forest before, Xiao Yin always walked in the air in order not to step on the soil. Now he relaxed for a while after reaching the tomb... He didn't expect that his white feet would step on the Rakshasa King's shit after all. Come on!
Sure enough, wearing shoes is a good habit!
He wants to change!
It must be changed!
Qin Lang: "Do you have anything else to ask?"
Xiaoyin: "Is there a place where I can wash my feet..."
"... Then please follow me to the inner hall of the tomb. After arriving at the inner hall, other questions in your hearts will naturally be explained." Qin Lang said.
These words are very meaningful. Qin Lang did not answer directly whether King Rakshasa is still alive, but the truth is right in front of him at this moment.
Everything will be revealed naturally after entering the inner hall of the tomb...
…
Then, everyone saw Qin Lang take out a jade scroll from his arms.
There is a formation diagram engraved on it, which is exactly the formation diagram that Wuji saw after inspecting the entire abyss.
"What's the origin of the formation diagram?" Zhuo Yi asked.
"This is the arrangement of Lord Beast King, specially used to open the door to the inner palace. Lord Beast King has worked hard to arrange this abyss array, hoping that one day a holy beast can find here and discover the truth that he is still alive. However, after thousands of years, In the past, the Beast King had given up any hope..." At this point, Qin Lang's words stopped abruptly. He seemed to have some unfinished words, but he could not continue.
Immediately afterwards, he threw the jade scroll into the void.
At the same time, the formation diagram of the jade scroll turned into a cluster of light and rushed towards the sky, directly hitting the dome.
It was only then that everyone discovered that the bright thing on the dome of this big world was not the moon...
"Go in." Qin Lang looked up at the luminous body on the top of the sky and said.
Xiaoyin paused and looked at Qin Lang: "emm... I have one last question, what is this glowing thing? Why does it look familiar to me? But it doesn't seem to be the moon... "
"This is the inner hall of the tomb. You can also understand it as the coffin of Lord Beast King."
"I see… "
A few seconds later, the "coffin" that Qin Lang mentioned in the sky glowed, and a beam of light dropped directly to the edge of the abyss, like a spotlight.
Afterwards, everyone felt light all over.
This pillar of light naturally gave birth to a traction force that slowly led them there...
During the process of ascending to heaven, Fatty Luo was filled with emotions.
This is a gravity-changing spell...at least level seven, which is a fairly high-level spell type. It is simply difficult for ordinary people to use it.
The combat power of holy beasts cannot be measured by the normal realm of cultivators. Fatty Luo remembered that Xiao Yin was a sixth-level holy beast when he was rescued from the Immortal Mansion, and its combat power could be equal to that of a loose immortal.
But now, Xiaoyin is as powerful as a fifth-level holy beast...
On the way here, Fatty Luo specifically asked about Xiao Yin's condition. All this was attributed to Senior Ling Zhenren.
The combat power of the fifth-level holy beasts can already compete with the true immortals.
As for the King of Holy Beasts, Fatty Luo reckons that he is first-class or even waiting...
That is to say, if we analyze the strength on paper, the comprehensive combat power of the King of Holy Beasts is much stronger than that of the ordinary ninth-grade true immortal.
While Fatty Luo was thinking like this, everyone was getting closer and closer to the luminous object in the void.
Xiao Yin finally saw clearly what this thing was.
This is a huge, glowing LCD TV...
When you're staring into the abyss.
The abyss is looking at the LCD TV...
(End of chapter)