I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

Qin Hao's eyes were full of shock and anger.

In this pagoda, it is indeed extremely strange.

He has the sense of the gods, but he didn't find any abnormalities.

Huo Ling'er, the seventh princess of the Chiyue royal family, a real person, just disappeared behind her back just like that.

What's more, on his shoulders, there was also a white bone hand inexplicably.

This made Qin Hao a little creepy. Could it be that there are really evil spirits living in this pagoda?

"boom!"

At this time, Qin Hao suddenly burst into a powerful fighting spirit, his pupils surged with divine light, and a golden vertical eye suddenly split between his brows.

Erlang God's mythical gene was instantly activated, and a golden light burst out from the vertical golden eyes.

Great Sky Eye Technique!

Can spy on all falsehoods!

Qin Hao opened his eyes and scanned the entire dark space inside the pagoda.

The bone hand that was on his shoulder just now disappeared.

But Qin Hao didn't find anything, which was very strange.

"Even Erlang God's heavenly eyes cannot see the secrets in this pagoda. What is hidden in this pagoda?"

Qin Hao frowned slightly.

He wanted to leave, because Qin Hao felt an inexplicable danger.

But at this time, Huo Ling'er disappeared mysteriously, and the mythical gene of Tathagata in his body fluctuated more violently.

"Fight for it! Wealth and wealth are in danger! A person can't die but a bird is in the sky, and he can't die for thousands of years!"

Qin Hao's eyes turned hard, and the mythical gene of Tathagata was suddenly activated.

hum!

Immediately, a piece of golden and sacred Buddha light radiated from his whole body.

Indistinctly, a huge phantom of an ancient Buddha floated behind Qin Hao, like an eternal and immortal monument, capable of suppressing everything in the world.

At this time, under the shroud of the golden Buddha's light, Qin Hao looked a little dignified.

If Qin Hao's long hair is cut off and his head becomes bald, and combined with the power of the Tathagata Buddha's mythical gene, Qin Hao will definitely be a peerless master of Buddhism and Taoism.

Tread Tread...

Qin Hao walked step by step towards the darkness deep in the pagoda.

He came to the end of the inner space of the pagoda, and immediately saw Huo Ling'er half-sitting on the ground, with her little head leaning against the wall, as if she had passed out for a long time.

Qin Hao was full of Buddha's light, and shouted coldly at the space of the pagoda: "I have already sensed your existence, so stop hiding, or I will directly use brute force to destroy all of your pagoda!"

As he said that, Qin Hao directly punched the surrounding pagoda walls.

"Boom!"

Qin Hao himself doesn't know how terrifying Qin Hao's body is now.

He smashed a large piece of ancient wall into pieces with one punch, and countless gaps appeared.

"come out!"

boom!

Qin Hao punched out again, and the wall of the pagoda was almost completely shattered.

"I didn't expect you, little benefactor, to have such terrifying brute force at this level of cultivation."

Suddenly at this moment,

A voice full of vicissitudes and ancient times suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Almost at this moment, Qin Hao turned around abruptly and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

In that direction, out of the darkness, a pale skeleton came out.

This skeleton was wearing a blood-stained cyan cassock. At this time, the old voice came from the mouth of this skeleton.

Qin Hao stared at the mysterious skeleton and said, "Who is your Excellency? Why did you kill my friend?"

"Little benefactor, I have no intention of harming you. If I wanted to harm you, you would have died long ago."

Hearing this, Qin Hao thought of this mysterious skeleton's method of appearing and disappearing so that even his current sense of the gods could not detect it.

He couldn't help being slightly silent.

The blue-clothed skeleton looked at Huo Ling'er who was half-sitting on the ground not far away, and said, "Little benefactor, don't worry, your friend just passed out temporarily, because I don't want the third person to know the conversation between us. "

"Old man?"

Qin Hao's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that this blue-clothed skeleton is really an old monk.

Qin Hao said slowly: "How long has it been since the Master fell?"

The blue-clothed skeleton smiled slightly, and said: "It's been a long time, so long that I'm almost forgetting it myself."

As soon as the words fell, the blue-clothed skeleton suddenly grew flesh and blood.

In a blink of an eye, the Tsing Yi Skeleton turned into an old monk in Tsing Yi with benevolent eyes.

"Bones give birth to flesh and blood, transforming from an evil spirit into a human in an instant."

Qin Hao's eyes widened.

This kind of method is simply unheard of, and it is very shocking.

This old monk in Tsing Yi is definitely a terrifying existence to the extreme.

But such a terrifying guy, why did he stay in such a small place like the Chiyue Dynasty?

Qin Hao looked at the old monk in Tsing Yi who had completely turned into a flesh and blood body in front of him, and couldn't help asking: "Is the master alive or dead?"

The old monk in Tsing Yi didn't answer, he just looked at Qin Hao and said, "Life and death, reincarnation is endless. Little benefactor, as long as a thing exists, is life or death really that important?"

When Qin Hao heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and a flash of thought flashed across his eyes.

It turned out that when Qin Hao was still an ordinary prince of a small desolate ancient domain dynasty.

In Qin Hao's perception, when a person is killed, he is dead.

But as Qin Hao continued to become stronger, he discovered that the real strong man cultivated the primordial spirit.

When the body is destroyed, that is, when ordinary people think that he is dead, his primordial spirit still exists, so he is not considered dead.

When a person's primordial spirit is wiped out, it is the real death.

But now, Qin Hao could not feel any life fluctuations from the old monk in green.

There is no body, blood, or soul.

But this old monk in green was actually standing in front of him, communicating with him in a state of existence that Qin Hao couldn't understand for the time being.

Qin Hao felt more and more mysterious and terrifying about this old monk in Tsing Yi.

Unexpectedly, in such a small place as the Chiyue Dynasty, they encountered such an existence.

Qin Hao even felt that this old monk in Tsing Yi was probably more terrifying than Uncle Dugu.

At this point, Qin Hao cupped his hands slightly, and said: "Master, this junior was a little abrupt this time, and went directly to the master's residence. Now this junior will leave directly. Please don't be offended, master."

As Qin Hao said, he was about to pick up Huo Linger and prepare to leave this weird pagoda.

He didn't want to stay with an extremely weird existence like the Tsing Yi old monk any longer.

The old monk in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, and said: "Little benefactor, it's not too late to leave later, didn't you come here for the treasure, the treasure is in the hands of the old monk."

"You know what I think?"

Qin Hao's eyes changed suddenly, and he said, "Master can read minds?"

The old monk in Tsing Yi smiled kindly and said: "Of course I don't know how to read minds. I just sensed a kind of ignorant will in the little benefactor's desire for the treasure in my hands."

Qin Hao was even more shocked when he heard this.

This old monk in Tsing Yi was able to sense the mythical will of the Tathagata Mythical Gene in the deepest part of his body.

How terrifying is this old monster?

Qin Hao swallowed secretly, it was the first time he met such a scary guy.

One must know that even Uncle Dugu, who has a sword that reaches heaven, has not sensed the will of the Xuanyuan sword soul in his body.

But the old monk in Tsing Yi with a kind smile in front of him did it.

Qin Hao took a deep breath and said, "Master is right. I entered this pagoda because I wanted to get the Buddhist and Taoist treasure in Master's hand."

According to the desire of the Tathagata Mythical Gene, it must be a very noble Buddhist and Taoist treasure, which can greatly increase the awakening of the Tathagata Mythical Gene.

The old monk in Tsing Yi nodded, and said with a slight smile: "If the little benefactor wants to get the treasure, please come with the old monk. The old monk can give the precious treasure to the little benefactor to help the little benefactor improve his cultivation, but the old monk There is also a request."

"What request?"

Qin Hao asked.

"You will know when you come with me."

As the old monk in Tsing Yi said, he turned and walked towards the deepest darkness of the pagoda.

Qin Hao gritted his teeth and followed.

Now that I can't walk anyway, why don't I trust this old monk in Tsing Yi once.

Qin Hao knew very well that if the old monk in Tsing Yi wanted to kill him, he would have died without knowing it.

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