Chapter One Nine Eighty Eight Inside the Palace

Xiao Fan and his entourage once again entered the Black Stone Platform, only to find that they were still sitting in the opposite small square waiting for Shen Wuxin.

Seeing Xiao Fan's arrival, they stood up and looked at Xiao Fan unwillingly.

In the short period of seven days, they had tried many times, but in any case, they could not open the black palace, they had to wait for Xiao Fan to arrive.

"They haven't even entered yet?" Xiao Tianyang asked in amazement. After seven days, Xiao Tianyang didn't believe that God Wuxin would wait for them kindly.

The only possibility is that they can't open the palace at all without God.

Xiao Fan stood in front of the Blackstone Passage, and did not step forward. The godless subordinates who were facing him couldn't help showing contempt. It seemed that he couldn't even pass through this pass, and he still wanted to get the inheritance of King Shura?

"My son, what shall we do?" Jian Luo asked in doubt, even if they can open the palace, but the premise is to be able to pass through the black stone passage.

It's a pity that there is nothingness aurora everywhere on both sides of this black stone passage, even if they are the peak of the God of War, they dare not trespass.

"Someone will pick us up." Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

As soon as the voice fell, a light gate suddenly opened in front of him, and a figure stepped out from the light gate, and Jian Luo and others showed their guards.

"Shen Wuxin?" Xiao Tianyang recalled Xiao Fan's words just now, and his eyes widened.

Xiao Fan said that someone came to pick them up, wouldn't it be God who came to pick them up unintentionally? Otherwise, what does God do not intend to come over?

"Ready?" Shen Wuxin glanced at Xiao Fan and the others.

Xiao Fan smiled and nodded. Xiao Tianyang was really dumbfounded this time. God Wuxin was Xiao Fan's enemy. Why did he come to pick up Xiao Fan?

They couldn't think of it, that black palace could only be opened by Xiao Fan. If God wanted to get the inheritance of King Shura inside, he naturally needed Xiao Fan's help.

What's more, Xiao Fan had already reached some agreement with Mount Shura, and God Wuxin would not be an enemy of Xiao Fan in a short time.

As for the opening of the Black Palace, that is not necessarily the case.

With a light stroke of the black jade pen in Shen Wuxin's hand, the void light flashed, and a light gate appeared again, and Shen Wuxin stepped in again.

Xiao Fan followed closely behind with Jian Luo and a few people, and within a breath of time, when everyone appeared again, they were already on the square in front of the black palace.

"Xiao Fan, it's your turn." Shen Wuxin said lightly.

"I hope that your words will count, the Shura King inheritance belongs to you, and all the remaining things belong to me." Xiao Fan squinted at Shen Wuxin.

He laughed in his heart, but he knew very well that there were only some gods hiding in this black palace.

What Xiao Fan needs is to hide in these gods, and this is also the condition that he deliberately promised the Lord Shura.

Needless to think about it, the Lord Shura and Shen Wuxin must have been exhausted in the end.

"Naturally." Shen Wuxin nodded, but he might not think so in his heart. Although the inheritance of King Shura is valuable, how can the things buried with King Shura be ordinary?

Xiao Fan nodded lightly, and then walked towards the palace with Shen Wuxin. Jian Luo and the others stood on the other side of the square, watching Shen Wuxin's subordinates guardingly.

Only Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin are eligible to enter the Black Palace. The others are just a group of thugs, and they will complete the mission if they send the children of inheritance here.

Perhaps no one thought that only two people would eventually reach this place.

Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin walked to the gate of the palace and stopped. Shen Wuxin took a step back, staring at Xiao Fan, for fear of Xiao Fan's tricks.

The power of Xiao Fan's soul covers the entire palace. I have to say that this palace is extremely vast and magnificent, even if it is a little more magnificent than the Shura Palace in the secret space.

"A bloodline seal again?" Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, then he cut his wrist, letting a drop of blood fall on the palace door.

He no longer knew that he was self-harming, and he needed his own blood to open the road every time.

Xiao Fan secretly vowed in his heart that this is definitely the last time, next time there will be any seals that need to be opened with blood, even if he gives up, he will not harm himself.

As the blood seeped into the lines of the palace door, **** rays of light bloomed above the palace door, and the two door knockers suddenly seemed to come to life, like a smart little fish wandering the palace door.

Immediately afterwards, a sword-shaped groove suddenly appeared above the palace gate, and Xiao Fan took out the Shura sword and inserted it into it.

Rumble!

The door of the main hall suddenly opened, and a vast air rushed toward his face. When the door opened a body size, Shen Wuxin flashed directly and rushed into the main hall.

Xiao Fan didn't lag behind, and rushed in.

Jian Luo and the others in the distance all showed curiosity, but no one acted rashly.

In the hall, Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin were on guard against each other, and Shen Wuxin looked around with solemn expressions, and finally their eyes fell on the front of the hall.

There, there was a figure sitting side by side, it was a skeleton with a golden long sword stuck in its chest, even if tens of thousands of years had passed, it still showed an invincible sharpness.

In front of the skeleton, there was also a table, with a blood-colored box above the table, and Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning when he saw it.

Shen Wuxin took a sword step and instantly fell in front of the skeleton, pulling out the long sword with one hand, and his face showed excitement: "The Mora sword? It is rumored that King Shura was killed by the Mora sword of the elder. It seems this It's the corpse of King Shura!"

Xiao Fan's eyes flickered. He didn't care about God's unintentional words, but stared at the blood-colored sunspots on the table, with a weird color on his face.

"Isn't this box exactly the same as the one I got?" Xiao Fan groaned in his heart, and a blood-colored box appeared in his palm, which was exactly the same in appearance and material.

Ye Jiuyou once said that in her own **** box, it is very likely that the legendary God King's Godhead, that is, the God's endless fate.

But now why a blood-colored box popped up here again? Are there two more gods?

"Wait!" Suddenly Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, his icy eyes fell on the skeleton, "Master was not killed by the elder, but he was seriously injured and died!"

"This is not the corpse of the master! This box is probably not the god-king godhead!" Xiao Fan almost blurted out, he had already guessed who owns this corpse, and there is no one else except the elder.

It's just that Xiao Fan thought of another question. Since this is the corpse of the great elder, what about the godless corpse?

Also, what is in this scarlet box?

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan forcibly calmed down. What he has to do now is take away the things in the side halls on both sides and find the seal of the mountain **** by the way.

Looking at the eight side halls next to the main hall, Xiao Fan thought, and suddenly eight soul clones appeared and entered the eight side halls.

As for his body, he still stayed where he was, quietly watching God endless, thinking about some questions in his head.