Chapter 989: Stele

"Meow……"
Rou Bao climbed onto Qin Feng's shoulders, his little tail swaying constantly, and a pair of cat eyes shone with joy, which seemed to be quite fond of this new partner.
However, Jiuyou Yanque didn't buy it at all.
In this way, the two officially met, and Qin Feng opened the topic again:
"Now, you have also come out, and my soul power has also been absorbed by you, shouldn't it be time to say your sincerity..."
Jiuyou Yanque's pair of fiery red demon pupils stared at Qin Feng tightly, and said in a deep voice:
"Although I don't know what this guy is, it is definitely not simple. You can subdue this thing. I have some confidence in what you said just now. Maybe, when I have the opportunity to face the undead thief in the future, you Can help me... In this undead secret realm, there are nine levels of space, each of which is different, and the danger of each level is also different. Among them, the first level is the weakest and the ninth level is the most terrifying... …"
Qin Feng has already understood this information, and from this aspect, it also shows that the information said by the Jiuyou Yanque is also true.
"This undead old thief is a cruel and shameless person, and his heart is narrow, not only that, he is a short-term guardian..."
When it came to this, Qin Feng clearly saw it, and the spiteful light was even more obvious in the eyes of the Jiuyou Yanque.
"When he established this undead secret realm at the beginning, he wanted to leave a legacy for his descendants. By virtue of blood connections, his descendants could find boundless treasures and even gain his inheritance... Isn't he going to leave it to his descendants? If that's the case, Lao Tzu won't let him succeed. Come, I'll take you to a place!"
Looking at Qin Feng, the eyes of the Jiuyou Yanque shone with excitement, and shouted at Qin Feng.
Although I don't know what this guy thought of, Qin Feng clearly saw a touch of excitement in the other's eyes...
Follow Jiuyou Yanque to move forward continuously in this space.
Probably after traveling a hundred miles.
In front of Qin Feng, a huge stone monument slowly appeared.
Standing in front of the other side, this stone monument was a hundred meters high, with a quaint atmosphere, and an obscure wave of fluctuations continued to spread over it.
And this stone stele does not seem to have the slightest abnormality, except for the traces on it, there is nothing else.
These marks seem to be like sword marks, like sword marks... Countless marks are presented on it, disorderly, and seem to be portrayed randomly.
"This is a good treasure left by the undead old thief to his own blood. There is a secret of his knowledge hidden in it, but only the blood of his descendants can be inspired..."
Looking at the stone stele, the voice of Jiuyou Yanque came out slowly.
"Then what do you bring me here!"
Qin Feng looked at the stele and said with a speechless expression on his face.
"Although I have been sealed, this Undead Secret Realm will be opened once every ten years, so I can devour Wuxiu's soul with the opportunity of the Undead Secret Realm. Therefore, I also know a little about the outside world. Although the undead old thief is capable of reaching the sky, he has not many descendants. Therefore, it is difficult to find the blood of his descendants. Unfortunately, Lao Tzu retains it. A blood of his descendants..."