Vol 2 Chapter 872: Legacy of the Slave Hall

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The refining method of ancient artifacts like Silkworm Shengtai has been lost in this era.
The main reason for this is the deviation in the development of witchcraft. Today’s human race pursues the ultimate path of killing and enlightenment of the world, which is also used to improve their combat power. The refined weapons and witch treasures are also inclined. Yu killed, and lacked multiple miraculous changes.
As an ancient artifact refined from the human spirit and will not yet transformed into a modern era, it also has a strong reference role for today's warriors and tribes.
After a moment of ups and downs, Xia Tuo looked at Venerable Wannu and said aloud: "Venerable, the Frontier Desolate Slave Palace has fallen for so many years and should rise again. What do you think?"
Venerable Wannu's beautiful eyes flowed, and the light fell on the screw next to him, with purple light floating in his pupils, and then nodded.
"It's time to revive."
"I agree with this little brother who practices witch curse, enter the slave hall and become a veteran."
There is no doubt that after Venerable Wannu returned from madness to normal, her mind was still very clever. It was impossible for her to take revenge on her own.
As for the slave hall being occupied by Xia Tuo, it was actually nothing.
The Youying Slave Hall and the Borderland Slave Hall had been a feud for so many years, even if Xia Tuo occupied the Borderland Slave Hall, this feud would be transferred to Xia Tuo's head.
Simply put, her revenge is the same as the feud of the Frontier Slave Palace.
"I think it's better to temporarily move the slave house to the Wild West."
Then Xia Tuo spoke.
"it is good."
Venerable Wannu did not refute this.
In fact, she had left her as a veteran since the Bianhuang Slave Hall, the palace witch treasure of the Slave Hall was controlled by her, and where to move it was just a matter of thought.
"Leave here temporarily."
The figures of the three quickly disappeared into the wilderness and headed north.
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To the west of the border between the Wild West Region and the Northwest Territory, in the wild ancient land, a dark palace loomed in the valley, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.
After entering the slave hall, Xia Tuo was a little disappointed. The scene in the slave hall was similar to what he had seen in the dragon mansion. At most, the inside of the slave hall didn't look so dilapidated, and there was still some vitality.
The slave hall looked like a big hall from the outside, and inside it, it reproduced itself as a cave.
There are independent palaces inside, each of which requires a specific token to open, and there are a total of 19 palaces in the entire palace.
It's not that nineteen veterans have appeared in the Bianhuang Slave Hall, but some palaces are no longer there.
Among the nineteen mansions, the Venerable Wan Nu and the former Venerable Beasts only occupied one mansion, and the remaining eighteen mansions were empty and blocked by illusory prohibitions.
The gloomy void, faintly fluctuating and flowing in space, three figures stand in the void, and huge mansions in the distance surround this void.
Among the nineteen mansions, only the stone palace belonging to Venerable Wannu was shining brightly, and the other eighteen mansions were extremely dark.
All palaces revolve around a stone pillar in the middle. Below and above the stone pillar, it seems to have penetrated into the world of nothingness, with no top and end visible.
"The legend says that the slave hall was separated from the same witch treasure, and then a dozen powerful men took one to each region. As for why it did this, it is no longer known."
Venerable Wan Nu pointed to the stone pillar in the depths of nothingness, and then said: "That stone pillar is called the Pillar of Rebirth, which can assist the martial artist in reincarnation and break the limitation of ignorance."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's expression changed. There are not many who can help the martial artist to reincarnate. For example, the dragon soul tree, the divine soul tree, and how many land-breaking experts who are about to reincarnate in the wasteland, all want to find such a one.
"However, the veterans in the palaces of the past have never returned after reincarnating through this pillar of death."
Venerable Wannu’s words are faint, and there are too many secrets in the slave hall. Even if she has lived here since she was young, she has only known a small part of it for thousands of years.
Many secrets have completely disappeared in the years with the death of the past elders.
"Well, there is a veteran's order. According to the rules, you can choose a mansion in the palace. If you are lucky, you may be able to get the inheritance left by the previous veterans."
After speaking, Venerable Wan Nu looked at Xia Tuo and Luo, and then said: "But be careful, even the closest people among the elders of the Slave Hall will fight each other."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows. It was indeed a powerful force in internal fighting. It was so strange that it could be passed on for so long, and it has not yet been destroyed.
Although the Bian Desolate Slave Hall was declining, it was a great power at the king level at its most glorious time. The reason why there was no palace owner was because the Bian Desolate Slave Hall had not walked out of the King of Heaven for many years.
Without the king, there would be no palace master, and this kind of system where the elders of the land are governed by the same rule.
"Go ahead."
Seeing Luo looking over, Xia Tuo nodded.
Hearing the sound, Luo flew towards one of the dim slave halls, knocked through an invisible ripple, and sank into it.
Xia Tuo looked at the mansions surrounding the Pillars of Tomorrow. All mansions were filled with ancient atmosphere, and the stone walls on the surface were covered with mottled lines.
From the outside, there is no big difference. Every mansion is sealed by invisible power, and then he flies towards one of the mansion. In this case, he can only try his luck.
The Oracle Bone Ling in his hand flickered with a faint glow, and merged with the waves emanating from the surface of the mansion. The blocked energy slowly cracked a hole and swallowed Xia Tuo in.
Boom!
The area of ​​the palace is not small, surrounded by pavilions and pavilions. There are four Daxia halls with a ruined garden in the middle. After entering it, Xia Tuo landed on the stone path in the courtyard.
Woo~
In an instant, in the quiet palace, a yin wind swept out, and the harsh whistling sound bloomed directly in Xia Tuo's spiritual world.
Um~
A sting rose in an instant, as if one's own spiritual world had been penetrated, and a bone spur that shone with black light appeared.
Devil Bone Spurs!
Immediately, Xia Tuo recognized this black spur, which was the same thing used by Venerable Wannu before, except that this demon bone spur was inspired by the state of soul.
Obviously, the Devil Bone Spur is not only a weapon, but also a combat technique.
Xuan Kong Armor burst out with blue light, protecting the soul, and then the moment the black light stabbed upside down, Xia Tuo's eyes burst with black and white divine light, which instantly hit it.
Ah~
A tragic voice resounded in the spiritual world, and the black light thorn slammed out of his spiritual world. In the heyday of the black light, it turned into an illusory figure of an old man, his eyes were a little dark, and he looked at Xia Tuo sadly. .
"Younger generation, give your body."
The ghost sound mixed with piercing calls was passed through the palace.
Hum!
Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo once again returned an eye of life and death, hitting the phantom, and spawning a black hole surrounded by black and white in the soul body, constantly drawing vitality, being annihilated by the black light of death.
"dead!"
The soul body that was hit directly rushed toward Xia Tuo again desperately. This existence was obviously a certain elder in the slave hall, but the soul body had already broken away from the level of the soul, which was very illusory and scattered.
Puff~
The Eye of Life and Death was once again aroused, hitting the soul body, and dispelling his thoughts. Taking advantage of this effort, Xia Tuo slapped his hand off, burning the blazing battle energy, and annihilated the soul body.
Zizi~
The soul power burned and made a harsh sound, the ghost struggled and twisted in the flame, and finally turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared in the void.
Then, Xia Tuo stepped towards the front hall, pushed open the hall door, and dusty ashes rose and swept across the hall. There was only one futon in the hall, plus a black stone case.
On the futon, the black-clothed withered bones drooped his head, the flesh and blood had dried up, and the dark golden bones appeared.
It would take at least 10,000 to 20,000 years for the flesh and blood of the powerful realm to rot. That is to say, the elders in the temple had already passed a long time.
On the stone table, there is a roll of bone slips overflowing with blue light, a black oval token with a pattern on the edge, a bone spur similar to Wan Nuzun, and the surface is full of dense text. There is nothing more.
Unfolding the bone slips is a biography.
The black-robed old man in the temple, named the old bone demon, was in the third step of opening the realm, and died because of the burst of the small world.
The reason for leaving this biography is that the old bone demon waited in the temple for a long time~EbookFREE.me~ and has not waited for the new warrior to come to the temple, already despairing of Duoshe.
The black token is the command of the mansion. After refining the token, it can operate the defense of the mansion. Since the slave hall elders kill each other very heavily, the elders are naturally not at ease when they practice and need to open the defense.
The last is the destiny soldier of the bone demon old man, the demon bone spur of the sixth-order low-grade peak, made from a sixth-order black dragon bone sacrifice, but it is a pity that most of the spirituality in the demon bone spur has disappeared over the years.
Fortunately, the magic bone spurs depict the cultivation method of this tactic. The magic bone spurs have the ability to evolve, and can gradually accumulate and upgrade their ranks as the martial artist's own strength increases. Of course, a large amount of flesh and blood needs to be absorbed in the process.
In the history of the slave hall, a strong man once refined the devil bone spur to the level of king soldiers. This tactic is one of the tactics inherited from the slave hall and was created by a powerful man.
This method of tactics is not suitable for Xia Tuo, but it can be handed over to demons or deer to practice. Demon Bone Spurs can be practiced by warriors in the Divine Tibetan Realm, looking for suitable spiritual objects to create artifacts, and slowly cultivate.
After looking around in the mansion hall, the futon under the old man's seat was good. It was woven with spiritual vines and could gather aura, but it seemed to be fixed to the ground and integrated with the mansion.
After receiving the things, Xia Tuo walked out, the snails had not yet come out of the temple, and he didn't know if he was in danger. The inheritance in the slave hall was really not easy to obtain.
However, he was confident in the snails, and cursing the witch was not easy to calculate. After a moment of thought, he headed towards the stone temple where Venerable Wannu was, ready to discuss the reconstruction of the Border Desolate Slave Palace.
Now that the Border Desolate Slave Hall exists in name only, most of the basic classes below have collapsed. He wants to use the Slave Hall to obtain population from outside the territory, and it is indispensable to restore part of the Slave Hall.
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