People are in fantasy, the daughter of luck in the beginning of the divorce

But the next moment, a terrifying sound came from behind him.

The ray of light that soared to the sky was like a divine sword, and it directly blasted over, causing his expression to change drastically again, and his whole body was filled with spiritual light, and he hurried to avoid it.

The mountains and rocks trembled violently, and the earth directly cracked a terrifying gap, and the surrounding mountains were almost torn apart, which shows the horror of this blow.

I saw an ancient warship hovering over the small town, majestic and breathtaking, surrounded by runes, condensed in brilliance, gathering the aura of heaven and earth.

"Why did you find it so quickly..."

The black-robed old man's face was extremely ugly, and there were waves of uneasiness and fear in his heart.

If he was at his peak, he would definitely not be afraid of such an ancient warship.

However, with his current means, let alone contending against this ancient warship, even the other young talents can easily defeat him.

"Are you still planning to escape?"

Above the sky, there was a faint voice, plain but like a god, with a palpitating and terrifying coercion.

"Could it be so easy to catch..."

The black-robed old man was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were fixed on the sky.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, and if he faced other forces, there might still be room for change.

But what they are facing is the hermit immortal race, even if they can escape for a while, they cannot escape for a lifetime.

"My lord, please spare me..."

The next moment, the old man in black robe fell to his knees with a plop, not daring to continue running away.

Above the sky, Jiang Minghan slightly raised his brows, but he never thought that this person was quite interesting.

shhhhhh...

Several divine rainbows swept away quickly.

Soon, the black-robed old man whose cultivation base had been sealed was brought before Jiang Minghan, with bitterness and regret still on his old face.

"Master... Master..."

Ye Xuan at the side glanced at him, never expecting that the master he has always respected was such a person.

However, the black-robed old man ignored him. Instead, he knelt down without saying a word, and begged Jiang Minghan for mercy, "Young master, please forgive me. The old man dies."

"Bold, what kind of stuff are you, and you are also assigned to be a cow or a horse for your master?"

But upon hearing this, the expressions of the rest of the followers changed, and they scolded directly.

In their minds, Jiang Minghan existed like a god.

How can anyone be qualified to be a cow or a horse?

Jiang Minghan waved his hand lightly, signaling them not to talk too much, looked at the old man in black and said, "Give me a reason not to kill you."

The black-robed old man was not surprised, and said bitterly, "This old man was once a palace master of Huangquan, and he knew the whereabouts of the Book of Death..."

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016 A Page of the Book of the Dead, Nanque Holy City (2)

Underworld?

Hearing what the old man in black robe said, everyone on the ancient warship was stunned.

Isn't that a killer organization that was destroyed 10 years ago?It was also very popular at one time, assassinating many big figures, even those ancient orthodoxy were extremely afraid.

But later it is said that it was annexed by the Jiuzhong Building and the Underworld, and it was annihilated in the long river of history.

People who have heard of Huangquan now, apart from those powerful orthodoxy, ordinary monks probably don't even know it.

"The old man dare not hide anything, and everything he said is true. If it hadn't been for the sudden betrayal at the beginning, the old man and the other palace masters would not have died..."

The old man in black robe explained bitterly, and began to tell Jiang Minghan about his background.

He knew that if he didn't make his value clear, he would probably be killed by Jiang Minghan soon.

At his peak, he was also an existence that broke through the holy realm, and his cultivation was unrivaled.

But now it's just a wisp of remnant soul, and the present physical body is still obtained by seizing the house.

"I'm not interested in your background, and I don't want to know who you were before."

"Tell me about the Book of the Dead."

Jiang Minghan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, he was not interested in these old-fashioned plots at all.

On the contrary, it was the Book of the Dead, which made him a little concerned.

If he remembers correctly, this is a strange book, made of the skins of ancient sages.

As long as you write the name of the monk on it, and even the date of birth, and then use the monk's hair and other personal things to attract it, you can attract many disasters such as unknown and strange.

Even the top figures in those ancient times have encountered it before, and it is difficult to prevent it.

And later, the Book of the Dead seemed to be destroyed by people's joint efforts, became a legend, and disappeared into history.

The black-robed old man in front of him said he knew the whereabouts of the Book of Death.

For a while, Jiang Minghan became interested.

"Don't dare to hide my son, the reason why I, Huang Quan, was destroyed at the beginning was actually because of the book of death..."

"Speaking of which, it's just one page of the book of death, not complete."

The old man in black robe explained.

Although it is only a page of the book of death, it also contains enormous mysterious power, which can induce strange and unknown.

For forces such as Huangquan, Hell, and Jiuzhonglou who have been walking in darkness all year round, it is no different from a shocking treasure, and they will naturally try their best to snatch it.

What's more, at that time, Huang Quan was at its peak state, and there were many hall masters sitting in it, and each hall master was a super strong person who broke through the holy realm.

Facing such a treasure, it is natural to come out with the idea that it is inevitable.

As for the latter matter, the black-robed old man also explained, because someone in the underworld betrayed and leaked their whereabouts.