I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

I learned a lot of important information from the future body.

At this moment, Qin Hao was not too longing for the remains of the cave mansion of the Qihe Saint.

He wanted to quickly find the core opportunity in the cave, and then immediately left the cave to find the temple ruins mentioned by the future body in the realm of illusion.

According to the future body, in the thirty-third chamber of the ninth palace in the ruins of the temple, there is a very ordinary painting hanging.

But that painting is a magic weapon in space, in which a hand of the ancestor of water witch Gonggong is sealed.

For Qin Hao, this is very precious and of great significance.

It must have been a long time since the future body knew the news.

After all, with Qin Hao's current cultivation base, if there is no future body to tell this news.

He couldn't imagine that in the ruins of a temple in this too illusory realm, a hand of the ancestor of water was sealed!

What the future body said is not wrong.

With the information he provided for the future, Qin Hao could avoid a lot of detours, quickly accumulate himself, and strengthen his cultivation.

"Within three years, step into the Holy Land of Longevity!"

Qin Hao muttered in his heart, his eyes filled with determination.

At this time, Xia Ruoxi, the descendant of the Qihe Saint, took out an ancient compass from his arms.

She looked at Qin Hao and said, "This ancient compass is a treasure handed down from our ancestors, but I don't know how to use it."

Qin Hao took the ancient compass and input some of his spiritual power.

But the ancient compass, there is no movement.

He also imported some magical powers of mythological genes.

But the ancient compass in his hand still did not respond.

Qin Hao couldn't help but ask in his mind: "Shang, don't sleep, wake up and see how to use this ancient compass."

Before Shang received the influence of Time Roulette, he fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment it woke up, and muttered softly why he fell asleep again without knowing it.

After that, Shang began to explore the ancient compass in Qin Hao's hands.

After a while, Shang said with certainty: "Xiao Haozi, you let the descendants of this Qihe saint drop a drop of blood on this compass."

"it is good."

Qin Hao nodded, looked at Xia Ruoxi who was looking around in front of him, and suddenly grabbed her little hand.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Ruoxi suddenly changed her beautiful eyes.

She was very panicked.

She was afraid of what Qin Hao wanted to do to herself.

But the next moment, Xia Ruoxi just felt a pain in her finger.

Qin Hao squeezed a drop of blood from her finger and dripped it on the ancient compass.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ruoxi was suddenly relieved.

Ok.

Not what I thought.

Qin Hao naturally didn't notice the change in the girl's eyes.

He just focused all his attention on the ancient compass in his hand.

"Om!"

But at the moment Xia Ruoxi's blood dripped on the compass.

This ancient compass shook quickly.

The ancient bronze compass, at this moment, unexpectedly began to bloom with slices of sacred white light.

Moreover, at this time, the compass was floating in the air, flying away in a certain direction.

"go!"

Qin Hao grabbed Xia Ruoxi's wrist, immediately turned her body skills, and chased after the ancient compass that was flying away.

Along the way, with the blood relatives of Xia Ruoxi, the Qihe Saint, by his side, Qin Hao hardly received any murderous intent in the cave ruins.

Soon, Qin Hao took Xia Ruoxi and followed the ancient compass, winding around the ruins of the underground cave, and came to the core area.

In the depths of the ground here, there is a vast silver mercury river flowing unexpectedly.

In the Mercury River, there is a bronze coffin that looks very noble.

At this time, the ancient compass that had absorbed a drop of Xia Ruoxi's blood from the descendants of the saint suddenly sank and floated on the bronze coffin.

"Patter!"

The drop of blood absorbed before the ancient compass.

At this moment, it dripped from the ancient compass again, dripping onto the bronze coffin floating above the silver mercury river.

"Kacha Kacha..."

Accompanied by the harsh rubbing sound of metal delivery, the lid of the bronze coffin was slowly opening.

"This coffin, is it the coffin of the Qihe Saint? There is a saint buried in it!"

Qin Hao's eyes moved, and he flew towards the bronze coffin in an instant.

While flying on this magnificent silver mercury river.

Qin Hao felt that a violent poisonous gas that caused chills to the spine was emitting from the silver mercury river.

Qin Hao had no doubt that if an ordinary reincarnation realm might fall into this silver mercury river, it would have corroded his entire body in an instant, and would be poisoned to death.

But he is the body of the gods, and may hold on for a little longer.

"Huh? What is this?"

Suddenly at this time.

Qin Hao discovered several mysterious arrows floating on the silver mercury river that was about to approach the floating bronze coffin.

These arrows.

Some are cyan, exuding strong wind attribute fluctuations.

Some arrows are red, exuding strong flame power.

These few arrows?

Isn't it the magical arrow in the quiver behind the old Taoist priest?

Qin Hao still had an ice arrow given to him by the old Taoist priest.

Once shot, the sky is full of snow, and it can turn into a giant ice dragon!

"Swish!"

Qin Hao quickly grabbed the two arrows scattered in the silver mercury river into his hands.

Qin Hao took a closer look, and the magical power in these two arrows still existed.

In other words, these two arrows can still be used.

"Where is the old Taoist priest?"

Qin Hao knew that the old Taoist priests cherished his supernatural arrow treasure very much.

How could he just throw his most beloved treasure in this silver mercury river, and then disappear without a trace?

"Xiao Haozi! Be careful! There is a living dead in the coffin!"

Suddenly at this moment, Shang's shouts full of warning suddenly sounded in Qin Hao's mind.

"what?"

Qin Hao's eyes changed suddenly.

He quickly backed away, away from the bronze coffin that was almost fully opened.

At this moment, in the bronze coffin, a figure that Qin Hao was very familiar with stood up swayingly.

It turned out to be the old Taoist who came with him to the remains of the Qihe Saint Dong Mansion before!

But ~www.readwn.com~ At this time, the old Taoist robe is in tatters, with numerous wounds all over his body, and his pupils are pure white at this time.

It looks like the living dead recorded in ancient books!

"He was contaminated with the vagueness of the saint's death, and became a'corpse slave', between life and death."

Shang said aloud in his mind, with a solemn tone

At this time, Qin Hao looked at the old Taoist swaying like a zombie.

He couldn't help feeling a little creepy.

The core of the ruins of the saint has such a frightening unknown.

It is very weird that such a powerful and deadly monk, an old Taoist priest, has become a corpse slave directly.

Qin Hao looked at the two magical arrows in his hand at this time.

He finally understood that it seemed that the old Taoist priest had reached the core area of ​​the saint first.

However, he had encountered an unknown, lost a treasure, and became a corpse slave of a saint. He was immortal, and made people feel a sense of complexity.

Not far away, Xia Ruoxi was so scared that her face was pale, shivering, and she did not dare to speak.

At this time, Qin Hao slowly floated above the sky.

He looked down at the bronze coffin and found that there was an immortal body lying in the bronze coffin.

That should be the body of the Qihe Saint!

Maybe the Qihe Saint himself hadn't thought of the endless years after his death.

In his own tomb, an unknown force was born.

"If you want to get the Holy Body, you must first solve the old Taoist priest who has become a corpse slave."

Qin Hao stared at the corpse slave not far away.

His heart still trembles at this time.

The senior Taoist priest who was laughing and talking together a few days ago is now a corpse slave. People have to sigh that things are impermanent.

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