The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

Listening to the kind words of Saint Tianxuan, Li Qingyue nodded slightly.

She found that now, apart from saying thank you to those who were kind to her, she was unable to provide any help.

"Also... be careful of the Holy Son of Heavenly Power!"

Saint Tianxuan's words directly became telepathic communication.

This made Li Qingyue look slightly surprised.

She is not a fool. She can feel the attention paid to the Son of Tianquan in every move he makes.

But now, he was actually reminded by Saint Tianxuan.

Without divine power, she couldn't even transmit her voice. Even if she had many questions in her mind at this moment, she couldn't ask them.

He could only turn his head slightly and look at the figures wrapped in divine light in front of him.

Just at this moment, one of the figures in the divine light turned his head slightly.

The next moment, a gentle voice sounded in Li Qingyue's ears.

"Fairy Qingyue, this journey is extremely dangerous. Yu Ping and I will do our best to protect you."

"I only have one request, and I need your help!"

"Approach the Holy Son of Heavenly Power and gain his trust!"

"I know you have a lot of doubts, but I can't tell you now."

"The more you know, the more dangerous it is."

"Also, Tianquan Holy Land... No! Don't trust the seven holy places and three major families in the Eastern Wasteland, including the people from the ten major families in the Northern Plains, and some forces in the Central Continent easily."

"Of course, including me!"

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Chapter 43 Divine Light and Blood Mist

2023-04-20

"It's the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light!"

The voice transmission in her mind made Li Qingyue's heart jump slightly.

After thinking for a moment, she suddenly reacted.

When they first met, Saint Tianxuan was beside Saint Tianquan and looked familiar.

Judging from the tone of Saint Yaoguang, he seems to be in cahoots with Saint Tianxuan.

Moreover, both of them seemed to have come for the Holy Son of Tianquan.

Now he is bringing himself closer to the Son of Tianquan.

"Sister Yu Ping...did she deliberately get close to the Son of Heavenly Power?"

"The seven holy places and three great families in the Eastern Wasteland, and the ten great families in the Northern Plains..."

Thinking of this, Li Qingyue suddenly felt that this world was not as simple as she understood.

Even the extremely kind-hearted Saint Tianquan is not as simple as she seems.

Even because the Son of Tianquan was interested in her, she was inexplicably involved.

At least Saint Yaoguang wanted to get some information about Saint Tianquan through her.

“Still not strong enough!”

Li Qingyue lowered her head. If she was strong enough, she wouldn't have to think too much.

But at this moment, the voice of Saint Tianxuan sounded in her mind again.

"Don't listen to Saint Yaoguang. You shouldn't get involved in these things."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingyue looked at Saint Tianxuan, her eyes full of confusion.

These two people almost confused her with just a few words.

She just remained silent.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the void shook slightly.

The six people fell rapidly and landed on a Gobi desert in an instant.

The surroundings are endless, with barren land stretching for thousands of miles, and occasionally sand and dust are swirling around, spreading wildly.

The blood-red sand and stones looked as if they had been stained with blood.

It was dead silent like a ghost cave.

In the distance, the Taichu Ancient Mine still reveals a small mountain range, less than 500 miles away.

Like a giant beast with a fierce gaze, it silently examines all living things in the world.

And in front of the six people, on the endless Gobi Desert, there was a ridge only a dozen feet above the ground, like a dragon's back, stretching for hundreds of miles.

It was like a giant dragon lying horizontally, its body buried in the blood-red sand and gravel.

There were figures standing around the ridge, no less than thousands of them.

Among them were the saints and saintesses of other holy places whom I met three days ago, including people from the ten major families in Beiyuan.

Spread over a range of three to four hundred miles.

From time to time, some people would go deep into the ridge, as if looking for something.

But most people were waiting, watching everything silently.

"Is this the ancient tomb that is suspected to be Duan De's previous life?"

Seeing this scene, Li Qingyue looked around subconsciously.

Unremarkable.

Compared with the Taichu Ancient Mine, this ridge that is three or four hundred miles long is like a worm lying on the ground.

There is no wind or water, not a trace of life, and it doesn't look like a Feng Shui treasure land.

Of course, she didn't understand any of this.

Unless there is a Yuan Tianshi, or someone who understands the Feng Shui of heaven and earth, perhaps they can find some clues.

"It seems that no one dares to explore this ancient tomb in depth!"

Looking at the crowd standing around, the Holy Son of Tianquan slowly said, "This ancient tomb was discovered a year ago. At the beginning, some people wanted to dig it up."

"But every time someone takes action, something strange happens."

"Either the person who did it will die of old age at a speed visible to the naked eye, or a strange wind will blow by, or a strange rain will fall, and anyone who touches it will die."

"Even a half-step great being is not immune."

Hearing the words of the Holy Son of Tianquan, everyone was shocked.

A half-step great power is a strong man at the first level of the Immortal Platform. In the holy lands and big families, they are all figures at the level of the supreme elders.

But facing this ridge, there is also bloodshed.

"Are we just going to wait here?"

Yan Wushuang frowned slightly. The ancient tomb had been discovered for a year, and it was said to be very old and contained many secrets.

He didn't believe that no powerful person came to check.

But a year has passed and no one dares to enter.

"No! Every day at noon and midnight, something strange happens in this area. Many people take the opportunity to enter, but no one has come out so far."

"Life or death is uncertain!"

“I heard that half a year ago, a powerful person came here, but he never appeared again after entering.”

"But even so, there are still people who take advantage of the opportunity to get in."

"Perhaps we can also take this opportunity to enter the ancient tomb."

The Holy Son of Tianquan spoke, his tone still gentle.

His eyes were full of caution, and he looked at Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang intentionally or unintentionally.

He had heard that the holy body was immune to all evil.

The Tao body also has all kinds of unspeakable powers.

The reason why he was with everyone, apart from Li Qingyue, was largely because of Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng.

The Saintess Tianxuan frowned and said, "Perhaps we can wait a few more days. If we rush in, something unexpected may happen."

As she spoke, she looked at Li Qingyue beside her.

They all have cultivation, and almost all of them are at the Dao Palace realm. They are only one step away from entering the Four Extremes, and they can still protect themselves.

But if Li Qingyue, a mortal, entered, it would be difficult for her to survive even with their protection.

suddenly.

There was a roar in the distance.

It was a man who made hand seals with his hands, which formed a giant axe as big as a mountain. He suddenly chopped down at the low ridge.

"Click..."

A huge crack was directly split into two on the small ridge.

One can vaguely see the divine aura inside the ridge.

But before everyone could be happy, a wisp of smoke floated up from the crack.

The next moment, the man who split the mountain ridge melted away in front of everyone's gaze.

Without even a scream, he disappeared.