Vol 3 Chapter 114: Cry
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Killing God
- Xiao Ding
- 1306 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:00:34
Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen
The sudden blank on this piece of paper seems a bit abrupt, making people feel that the pen holder of the year seems to be unfinished, but for some reason he stopped writing, leaving only a large blank space, as if that A long and ancient history has long since disappeared, leaving nothing but a blank in the long years.
Shen Shi stared at the three words "Prince Ming" and read it several times. He was a little puzzled. According to the account at the beginning of this book, shouldn't Prince Ming died in the fire at Dongfeng Palace? Maybe it was the priest who felt that the young prince was a little pitiful, maybe he thought of something about Prince Ming, or maybe he suddenly heard something secret about the prince Ming?
For a time ->> novel, many thoughts and speculations floated in Shen Shi's mind, but as a human race ten thousand years later, he of course could not really understand the truth of the year with just an inexplicable reading book. Shen Shi himself didn't have this idea, so he quickly put aside his speculation on the matter and read it again.
The reason why he carefully read the reading notes left by the ancient demon tribe’s sacrifices was that it was accidentally mentioned that there was a secret path hidden in this ancient temple, and since he entered this demon tribe just now Judging from the situation in the underground palace, it is very likely that the monster, including Zhong Qinglu, who suddenly disappeared, was related to this secret path.
Because apart from this mysterious secret passage, Shen Shi really couldn't imagine where Zhong Qinglu would go in this closed passage space where the doors and windows were closed and not even opened.
However, the temple priest at the time seemed to just casually recount some of his daily acquaintances and royal trivia. This secret path will not be mentioned in the following text. Shen Shi looked down all the way and only saw scenes of historical pictures. Corners. After Emperor Wu’s funeral, the second prince was sincerely the throne. However, after that cold and night, the most important pillar in the Heavenly Demon King’s Court had collapsed. That was the worship of the blood of the descendant of the Demon Emperor .
Even if such a powerful Demon Emperor was killed, what else is worth fearing and admiring in the imperial palace on Qinglong Mountain?
No more, no more.
In the following years, the Heavenly Demon King Court fell into unprecedented turbulence. Many forces began to fight each other and fight for power. No one would admire the child on the throne. Even in the end, even the weak demon king became The method used by the Celestial Demon King Court faction struggle.
The five most powerful sky demons gradually formed into one faction, and the powerful demons were torn apart. At the same time, the Harmony World was full of smoke and the rebel human race was slowly rising.
As time passed day by day, year after year, the Heavenly Demon King Court gradually began to weaken, and there were more and more words about human rebels, and the tone went from disdain to worry to disappointment to shock to despair... until the last page. .
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Shen Shi did not find any other information about the secret road until the end.
He put away the notes in a daze, and glanced at the empty temple and the towering statue of Pangu, only feeling a little bored in his heart.
All hope seems to be cut off here. The girl named Zhong Qinglu disappeared into the air like the air, and she was no longer visible.
Shen Shi bowed his head and stood there, silent for a long, long time.
Then he turned around and walked out through the hole in the wall. Xiao Hei turned around in this hall and followed out.
The empty hall regained its silence, and the tall idol stood coldly, with his head up, as if still roaring at the sky. Time seemed to have returned to a situation that seemed to be frozen again, and I don't know how long it had passed. Suddenly, outside the hole, there was another sound of footsteps.
It was Chen Shi and Xiao Hei who had gone and returned.
Shen Shi's face was not good-looking, and his brows were frowning, because he had discovered a bad thing when he had retreated from the original road, that is, where he first fell, the hole above his head had been sealed. There is no way to break through the thick soil. In other words, Shen Shi and Xiao Hei were already trapped in this deep ground at this moment, and the original idea of going out to seek help from the elders of Lingxiaozong Yuandan, it turned out to be unworkable.
There is no way back, and there is only a mysterious and unpredictable Yaozu underground palace. When Shen Shi returned to this Pangu temple, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the tall idol, and then he laughed at himself in his heart. He said, okay, at least one more time to explore Zhong Qinglu's trace.
This time, he did not continue to stay in this Pangu temple, because in his previous efforts, he had already explored this place carefully, but found nothing. So Shen Shi took Xiao Hei and quickly walked out of the hall and returned to the outer passage.
The deadly passage continued to extend forward. Shen Shi took a deep breath and stepped forward. When he reached the first fork in the road, his body paused slightly and turned his head to look at the fork in the road. The three doors opened by him did not stay for too long, so they continued to move forward.
In the empty and far-reaching passage, everything seemed to be quiet, without any sound or breath of life. The only thing that echoed in it was the footsteps of Shen Shi and Xiao Hei. As they continued to move forward, this road began to branch off, one by one branch roads extending in different directions, they all lead to unknown places, or in a certain direction, they are hidden. The truth about getting up?
Shen Shi was always very careful, but for some reason, he walked for a long time, but he still didn't encounter even one enemy, such as ghosts, monsters, or other legendary enemies. It seemed that none of them existed in this corner of the underground palace. And those so-called labyrinth mechanisms did not seem to have appeared.
Perhaps, because of the unique status of Pangu Temple, is there a lot less danger in the maze in this area?
Shen Shi didn't know the reason, but of course it was a good thing for him. It was just that as he kept moving forward, although he had been very careful, he quickly realized that he couldn't remember the way.
At a certain moment, Shen Shi suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly, only to find that the roads behind him were countless and numerous, but he could never find the way back. There are no monsters, no ghosts, and no organs, but this monster clan underground palace just uses its own ordinary silent path house to trap him.
Shen Shi's face was a little pale, but his expression was still calm. Perhaps he could have predicted this result. After all, he had seen the huge underground palace left behind by the powerful monster race for tens of thousands of years. How could it be that simple.
He stood in the same place and meditated for a while, then called Xiao Hei and continued to walk forward, only this time he walked three or four steps away, and suddenly he shook his body and stopped. He listened carefully and listened. Somewhere in front, there was a soft cry suddenly:
"Hey loudly..."