Chapter 1619 Hanshan Agent (250 votes plus more)

Chapter 1617 Hanshan Agent

Ding Hao refined the black stone tablet and became the master of Silver Moon Palace.

Therefore, the structure of this palace can be said to be clear at a glance!

"That's it." Ding Hao quickly understood something. He raised his hand on the small black stone tablet in front of him. With a thought, there was a crash on the ground!

I saw a huge gap on the ground in front of me!

Then this gap grew bigger and bigger, and finally this gap was as big as the entire Silver Moon Palace!

Then, the Silver Moon Palace as a whole was like an elevator, slowly sinking amidst the empty sound of the machine!

"Haha, that's how it is, there is an even more palace under Silver Moon Palace."

Ding Hao had thought before that this space would encounter skyfire regularly!

There is a protection formation in Yingchao's residence, which is to defend against sky fire!

But what does Silver Moon Palace rely on to defend against sky fire?

Now Ding Hao understood that Silver Moon Palace could sink into the depths of the stone mountain, so that even if there was a sky fire outside, it would not destroy Silver Moon Palace.

Of course, the sinking of Silver Moon Palace was not just to guard against sky fire.

Soon, Silver Moon Palace sank into the belly of the mountain, with a thud, as if the elevator had fallen to the bottom floor.

"Arrived."

Ding Hao just walked out of Silver Moon Palace. After he came out, the scene in front of him was quite magnificent.

In front of me is a huge pit up to 100 meters deep!

In this deep pit, at a glance, there are bones of various beasts!

There are many bones. Some huge ribs are tens of meters long, just like ivory lined up side by side, rising up into the sky. Others are the skulls of a large number of beasts, which are arranged in a small hill. Wan; On the other side, there are countless dead beast bones, some of which are black, some white, some green, and even gold with runes on them!

"This is where True Immortal Hanshan really refines beasts!"

Ding Hao nodded, Hanshan True Immortal is not a good man, not a pet lover!

True Immortal Hanshan’s beast-refining skills were all explored by him after countless years, and during this groping, he killed and refined countless beasts of all sizes! The giant cave of bones in front of you is the place where these beasts were buried!

After millions of years, the fur of these beasts has been completely weathered and eroded, and the last thing left is some bones!

Among these bones, there are many precious things, such as the golden bones with obscure patterns, which are precious materials for making crafts.

However, Ding Hao didn't like these. He glanced away and noticed that on the wall on the other side of the deep pit, there was a small door carved in stone with a few words, "Hanshanju Guest House"!

The cave house in Hanshan was called Hanshanju by himself!

The cave here is not really Hanshan’s residence, but his other courtyard!

Ding Hao saw the words of the other courtyard, and he was delighted, "Presumably, when Senior Hanshan was refining beasts, he would have lived in the other courtyard nearby! Then there must be various experiences and classics of Senior Hanshan refining beasts."

With a creaking sound, Ding Hao opened the door of the other courtyard with the sound of the long door shaft turning.

There is no formation here, nor any mechanism, Ding Hao walked directly into the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, the color of grass is green and green, everything seems to be what it was a few million years ago, the quaint courtyard, the curved stone railings are covered with a layer of light moss, there are many precious flowers and trees on both sides of the road. It has a wonderful shape, and there are spirit fruits of different colors on it, which is quite artistic.

Ding Hao took a few steps in it, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Who is there, come out for me!"

His suspicion is reasonable. Hanshan has been away from here for millions of years. If there is no one to clean up and take care of it, it would be impossible to have the current situation.

"Friends of Taoism, it is the little old man Hanshan." From the hall of a quaint small building inside the courtyard, an old man with white hair and white beard walked out.

Ding Hao's eyebrows moved when he saw this person, "Hanshan's will again?"

"Not bad!"

Ding Hao let out a sigh, "Senior Han Shan is really willing to lose his will."

Even if it is a true fairy, you must release your will and stay somewhere, and it will still exist for a long time! This is not something that can be solved by releasing one or two rays of wisdom. This requires cutting off a small piece of the sea of ??knowledge! So every time you set aside a part of your will, Hanshan’s sea of ??consciousness will be damaged!

What Ding Hao didn't expect was that in the three spatial rifts, Senior Hanshan had all left his will, which really took a lot of effort.

The Hanshan Will in front of him smiled and said, "Friends, you don’t know, this is located in a relatively remote place, and various disasters and celestial opponents keep appearing! If the deity doesn’t place his will everywhere, in case it happens What happens, it’s too late to inform!"

"So that's the case." Ding Hao nodded and asked again, "I have seen the Hanshan Will in the Spirit Field and the Hanshan Will in the Dong Mansion before. They have all turned into monsters, have their own will, and betray the deity. . So senior, what about you? What do you think?"

The old man in front of him held his long white beard and smiled bitterly, "The deity has not returned for so many years, either he has passed away or entered the coffin of time and space."

Ding Hao said, "I guess it is already dead. If you enter the coffin of time and space, the two will not be so crazy."

"So..." Although the old man in front of him had been prepared for this, he was still quite painful when he heard that his deity was dead. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If this is the case, what can I do? The deity is already dead, and we are just some of his mental power ideas! What can we do?"

Ding Hao said, "These two wills have become demons. They want to refine their bodies into the beasts. This is equivalent to the rebirth of Hanshan!"

"It's not that easy." The old man shook his head, "Even so, it's just a monster. It has nothing to do with my deity, Hanshan."

Ding Hao asked again, "Then Senior, what is your plan as Senior Hanshan?"

The old man in front of him said, "Don't hide your little Taoist friend, the spiritual power left to me by this deity is about to be completely consumed! When my last trace of power disappears, then I will disappear into the world like a blue smoke! The deity’s task is to take care of this other courtyard and clean it every day! For millions of years, I have been doing this every day, waiting for the deity to come back... But the deity can never come back, my mission, It's done too."

Ding Hao sighed, speaking of which, he was still a little sad.

This old man, cleaning here every day, cleaning for millions of years, wants to wait for the deity to return. But the deity died many, many years ago, and all he did was useless!

However, this is his mission, his destiny... No, he can't even talk about destiny.

He was just a will, like a thought of the true immortal of Hanshan. When the power that Hanshan left him was completely used up, he disappeared like a blue smoke, with no bones!

It's like the ancestral spirit that Ding Hao brought out from the imperial gate!

The ancestor Ling was aliased to Zulin, and he has been protecting Ding Wanling. Ding Wanling also kindly called him Grandpa Zulin. But with the loss of his power, I don't know that one day, it has turned into a blue smoke, all the power, all dissipated in the air, not even a single ashes will be left!

Looking at the old man in front of him, Ding Hao clasped his fists and saluted, "Junior Ding Hao, I have seen seniors."

The old man said, "Come in and talk."

Walking into the hall, it is quite clean, cleaned every day, without a trace of dust.

The old man asked Ding Hao to sit down on a big chair, and then he said, "I have been in this other courtyard for millions of years, and I don’t know the situation outside. Friends, dare to ask if my deity is outside. Are there any disciples or heirs?"

Ding Hao didn't conceal it either. He said directly, "Senior, you also know that this place is far away from human settlements. Only immortal people can come here, not humans! So I guess that Hanshan True Immortal has no descendants..." Ding Hao finished speaking and said straightforwardly, "Senior, in fact, I inherited your mysterious tortoise, and trained into my body, and now blends into my body. Speaking of which, I am your heir!"

The old man laughed, if he were Hanshan's heir, it would be too ridiculous.

At the moment he laughed and said, "Little friend, don't be joking. The Hanshan deity, that is, I, comes from the Yinyue clan! The Yinyue clan rules will not allow the inheritance of this clan to be inherited by outsiders. Is it Silvermoon?"

"This..." Ding Hao was dumbfounded.

The old man shook his head again and smiled, "Little friend, you said that you are the heir of my deity. This topic is too much to talk about in the future."

"But..." Ding Hao was stunned, and said again, "But is it that Senior Hanshan's inheritance will cost two monsters? Although the two wills come from the Hanshan deity, they have betrayed the Hanshan deity, they are two Monsters, one of them wants to refine himself into the flesh of a moon demon!"

The old man said, "The inheritance of my deity cannot be left to you, nor to the two monsters! All the inheritance must be left to the descendants of our Yinyue clan!"

Ding Hao said, "But here is the highest point of the Eighth Heaven. There are violent thunderstorm areas and black death areas outside, and the people of the Silver Moon tribe can't enter!

"So I ask you to help." The old man looked at Ding Hao with a smile, and said: "I would like to ask you to be the agent of my deity, with the inheritance left by the deity, and find the descendants of the Silver Moon Clan. These inheritances are all transferred to the descendants of our Silver Moon Clan!"

"That's it." Ding Hao nodded, thinking for a moment, "Senior, I am willing to do this kind of thing, but what benefit can I get? Although I, Ding Hao, is mighty and upright, I am not a person. I can't afford it early, so why should I help you do this?"

Three shifts are sent today, and the next shift is 12 o'clock.

(End of this chapter)