The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 452
"help me."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from somewhere in the deep stream, which made Medusa's body stiffen, and she immediately became vigilant.

Qingxuan didn't care about this, he knew there were people here, so naturally he wouldn't make a fuss.

Patting her fragrant shoulders and giving her a reassuring look, Qingxuan stepped forward slowly, his palm shook on the wall, and the wall immediately collapsed, revealing thick chains.

Medusa frowned, her eyes narrowed, and what caught her eyes was a figure that was locked up by chains like a skeleton.

Leaning towards Qingxuan, Medusa looked at the figure. Although the body was as thin as a stick, a terrifying aura permeated the air. This aura was not weaker than Tianleizi and others in Danta in the slightest.

Could it be that this old man is a fighting saint.

But how could the Dou Sheng powerhouse be trapped here by several chains?
"Save me, as long as you can save me, you will be the benefactors of the Nine Nether Python Clan."

Under the old man's disheveled hair, a pair of red eyes opened, revealing madness and hatred, his voice was hoarse, but the tone made one's heart tremble.

Taking a look at the old man, Qingxuan smiled and said: "I heard that hundreds of years ago, the patriarch of the Nine Nether Python Clan suddenly disappeared and disappeared. The strength of the two-star Dou Sheng must be you, right?"

"That's right, this old man is 'Yao Ming', the patriarch of the Nine Nether Underworld Python Clan. At the beginning, this old man trusted his brother too much, but unexpectedly he was framed, trapped here, and kept tormenting for a hundred years..."

Feeling the chains continuously absorbing the cold breath from the Nine Netherworld and sending it into his body, Medusa Liu frowned.

It's so cold here that she feels like her blood will be frozen just by standing, but it's unimaginable that this old man can withstand it for a hundred years.

"Should we participate in the matter of the Nine Nether Python Clan?"

Medusa's eyes fell on Qingxuan, and she asked aloud.

Before Qingxuan could reply, Yaoming, who was comfortably chained, hurriedly said, "As long as you save me, and I regain the position of patriarch, I can agree to any request you have."

After pondering for a while, Qingxuan's tone was flat, and he said: "Now, your Nine Nether Python Clan is the weakest of the three clans. It is difficult for a mere two-star Dou Sheng to help me, but I can help you unlock the chains. As for the others You have to figure out a way for yourself, now there is only one one-star peak fighter left in the Nine Nether Python Clan, so you should be able to handle it."

Saying that, Qingxuan flicked his fingers, and with the sound of four clanging metal impacts resounding in the deep stream, the four chains that blocked Yaoming were broken.

"Yao Xiaotian, I want to kill you!"

Breaking away from the blockade, Yaoming's killing intent surged, and with a single step, she rushed towards the deep stream.

Seeing this, Medusa frowned, and said: "He won't have a problem, if he can't handle it by himself, our matter will be exposed."

Hearing this, Qingxuan said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, according to my detection, the Nine Nether Boa just fought against the human sect not long ago, and the current patriarch is probably seriously injured. With the strength of Yaoming's two-star fighting saint, it is enough to deal with it. We will deal with it." business."

"Ah."

Medusa nodded lightly, since he said so, her heart was at ease.

Walking in the deep stream, feeling the transmission from above, Qingxuan smiled indifferently, it must be a fight.

However, this has little to do with him, with Yao Ming's hatred for Yao Xiaotian, it's good to have his cramps and skin.

No longer paying attention to the movements of the Nine Nether Python Clan, Qingxuan withdrew his consciousness, and led Medusa to the depths of Nine Nether Yellow Spring.

In a blink of an eye, the footsteps stopped, and a stone tablet came into view.

The stone tablet is tens of feet high and pale yellow in color. It is inlaid in the sand and stones lonely, and a vicissitudes of life and simplicity permeate it, as if it will last forever.

Seeing this, Medusa stepped forward quickly with lotus steps, and said: "This is right here. In my memory, this should be the inheritance left by the demon saint of Huangquan."

Qingxuan stepped forward slowly, looking at the stone tablet. There were many strange lines engraved on the stone tablet, faintly flashing a light yellow halo, and he could indeed feel a tyrannical soul power from the stone tablet.

"It seems that your memory is correct. Even a ray of soul power is so terrifying. Before his death, the demon saint of Huangquan was probably the most powerful group of powerhouses on the mainland."

"How to do?"

Staring at the stele, Medusa was rather anxious.

This inheritance is in front of her eyes, but the Nine Nether Underworld Python clan has definitely tried it, and she must not be able to bear the inheritance that even Dou Sheng can't bear.

"Let me do it."

Saying that, Qingxuan glanced at the sky above, and said: "The battle above is almost over, there should be no one to disturb us, wait for me for a while."

Sitting cross-legged in front of the stele, the power of the soul invaded the stele.

The moment the soul touches the stele, the stele is like the surface of water, with waves of ripples.

At the same time, Qingxuan's soul also appeared inside the stele.

"Boom--"

The yellowed void resounded with the sound of thunder, and the entire void was trembling.

Standing above the void, Qingxuan said with a faint smile: "It seems that the master here has already discovered my arrival, just in time."

Saying that, Qingxuan stepped slowly towards the interior of the space.

Before he knew it, Qingxuan's figure had appeared in front of a peak, and above that was a vague figure, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the void.

"Young man, you are not an orc, yet you managed to get here..."

"Senior Huangquan Demon Sage, this junior is indeed not a beast race, and I came here just to help a friend get the inheritance."

Hearing this, the Demon Saint of Huangquan smiled lightly and said: "Is that girl outside? The blood of the Swallowing Python, the chance is good. I once had an old friend who also had the blood of the Swallowing Python, but he died in a battle, that's all..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a ripple in the void, and a drop of golden blood appeared in front of Qing Xuan's eyes.

"This blood essence has been passed down by the saint throughout his life. I hope that girl can use this to show the demeanor that the Nine-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python should have."

Looking at the essence and blood in front of him, Qingxuan was rather stunned, so simple to give it to himself?
That's right, the current Huangquan Demon Saint is only a ray of soul consciousness, and it can survive because of this space. Sooner or later, the inheritance will be taken away, and it is Medusa's intention to integrate him.

"Then I will thank Senior on her behalf."

"Young man, I can feel that the aura in your body is extremely powerful, but it's a pity that you were born in the wrong era, otherwise, the illusory imperial realm may be..."

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