The spider groaned for a while, then spit out the spider silk, and slowly landed in front of Yang Qingshan. At this moment, Yang Qingshan realized that the spider was not ordinary, like a small mountain, but with a flash of gloomy light, it unexpectedly appeared. A little old man less than one meter tall, hunchbacked, as thin as a stick, holding a round crystal ball in his white-boned hands, not only horrifyingly gloomy, but also a rustic atmosphere.
"Country atmosphere?" Yang Qingshan stared at the hunchbacked old man in front of him a little strangely: "The ancient tribe!?"
"Young man, do you have doubts in your heart?" The hunchbacked old man smiled coldly, holding the crystal ball in his hand, turned around, walked towards the throne in the deep part of the hall, stood in front of the throne, stared at the throne, and He didn't sit on it, and asked after a long time, "Do you know who owns this throne?"
"It's not yours?" Yang Qingshan asked back.
"You can put it this way." The hunchbacked old man smiled miserably, turned around, and still did not sit on the throne, a pair of cold and gloomy eyes suddenly burst out with a light of wisdom: "This throne was given to me by Shennong. They said they would let me do it for a few years, but in the end it would take a million years to sit still.¡±
"Shen Nong is a liar." Yang Qingshan deeply felt that the hunchbacked old man had been cheated, so he blurted out with relief, and was a little scared after he finished speaking. If the hunchbacked old man was still a loyal fan of Shennong, he would definitely be torn to pieces.
"That's right, it's a liar."
Yang Qingshan heaved a sigh of relief and nodded silently.
"This throne can keep me young forever, replenish energy once in a million years, but I only found out that this mausoleum is a huge conspiracy for more than a hundred years, a place that lures outsiders to take risks inside, go to Steal the secret treasure here and let more people become sacrifices here."
"I also saw Shennong's conspiracy." Yang Qingshan said with empathy.
"That's why you want to leave Hongyan's control and be arrested on purpose? Yang Qingshan's clone." said the hunchbacked old man.
"Hehe, I've seen it." Yang Qingshan smiled embarrassedly, staring at the crystal ball and said, "Are you the high priest of an ancient tribe?"
"That's right. I am the supreme ruler of the Five Elements Tribe. It's just a pity that Shennong sent the Five Elements Tribe to the Underworld. I became a widowed old man. I spent millions of years here dancing with the undead. I'm about to become an undead, but fortunately my crystal ball is still there, he always reminds me that I'm still alive, and I can leave here one day." The hunchbacked old man said happily holding the crystal ball.
"Then we have a lot to talk about. I don't know what your plan is for me. Kill me? Let me go? Orcooperate." Yang Qingshan asked nervously.
"What's the use of killing you? What's the use of letting you go? What's the use of cooperating? Give me a reason." said the hunchbacked old man.
"It's useless to kill me, I'm just a pawn of the beauty. It's useless to let me go, I don't want to leave, even if you are a ninth-level immortal, I will stay here and not leave. As for cooperation, because I belong to Shennong." Heir."
"Successor?" The hunchbacked old man's eyes were not only full of wisdom, but also filled with madness like revenge, but he recovered at the moment Yang Qingshan was worried, and only gave Yang Qingshan a few words : "What's the use of being the successor? The Shenlongmen was so powerful back then, but it was brought to the ninth floor here overnight by Shennong and became the most powerful funeral object here. You should have seen those heavenly demons, right?" , are there any other four dragon kings?"
"I've seen it, why? They are all disciples of Shenlongmen back then?" Yang Qingshan said in shock.
"No, it's an outer disciple."
Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and almost vomited blood. Shennong's cruelty was once again raised to the point where both humans and gods were indignant. The outer disciples of Shenlongmen are all four dragon kings and demons. What about the disciples of Shenlongmen? It is estimated that it is powerful enough to explode.
"You know, the only place to be a sacrifice here is, no one has the possibility of wanting you, but" the hunchbacked old man looked down at his crystal ball: "You can escape, because You are the successor of that bastard Shennong."
No one is happy to be called a bastard, but Yang Qingshan is very happy, because Shennong buried a powerful sect alive for a woman, and left various clues for outsiders to rob the tomb, and they all became here. sacrifice.
"How to escape?" Yang Qingshan asked.
"We need to find Empress Nuwa's coffin first," said the hunchbacked old man.
"Coffin? Beauty knows it, but in the end, she is going to be plotted against, no." Yang Qingshan shook his head and said.
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"Yes. After millions of years, I finally met my tribe. I" the hunchbacked old man said excitedly, "I am very pleased."
Yang Qingshan smiled at the side, not disturbing the reminiscence of these people, flew to the side, looking at the scenery of this world.
"Then what generation are you?"
"The sixth generation is very old." The hunchbacked old man stroked his beard and said.
"Ancestors." The five patriarchs cried and knelt down at the same time, telling the tribe's hard life.
"Hehe, get up, get up, and take me to see your tribe." The hunchbacked old man said with a smile, he seemed a little weird, and hurriedly looked at Yang Qingshan.
"Go ahead and take a look at the Golden Hall. Maybe you can make some contributions for me so that I can let you stay. I won't keep useless people here." Yang Qingshan waved his hand and said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com