Chapter 1009 The last level

"Can you see your loved ones?"

Qin Nan was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly walked towards the dry well.

He wasn't worried about any conspiracy of the pitch black people, if he used the means of a demigod powerhouse to play some conspiracy, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to resist, but all along, Qin Nan had been working hard to cultivate, and he didn't have too many thoughts about love at all.

Since he came, he also wanted to see who he loved.

Qin Nan walked by the well, looked down, and saw that the bottom of the well was full of clear water.

As if a gust of wind was blowing, Qin Nan was in a trance, and he saw that the clear water began to ripple, and then Princess Miaomiao's appearance of captivating the country and the city slowly emerged in the water.

Qin Nan's heart suddenly accelerated.

Qing Shui moved again, and soon a delicate face with short white hair appeared, which was Jiang Bilan.

Qin Nan's pupils shrank slightly, the water ripples continued to ripple, and another mirror appeared, followed by the Jade Rakshasa, the ruthless Mu Mu with a face, and the charming and natural Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor......

The water fluctuated violently.

In the end, Sima Kong appeared, Tang Qingshan appeared, Gong Yang appeared, the Dragon and Tiger Demon Sect appeared, and even two dogs and one mouse appeared.

Bang dang.

Qin Nan seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and woke up in shock, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Ask the love well?

Seeing the faces of your loved ones?

He loves Tang Qingshan, Sima Kong, Gong Yang, Dragon and Tiger Demon Sect?

Still love two dogs and a mouse?

"It's a pity that my imitation of the well of interrogation has not succeeded in showing the person you really love. The pitch-black man didn't know when he came over to take a look, he was not ashamed, he was very calm, and said: "But, you believe me, you really have a beloved." ”

"Senpai, I don't want to talk about this, sooner or later, I'll figure it out myself. Qin Nan's face was expressionless, and he said directly: "Senior, now let's get down to business, this time you opened the ancient tomb, what do you intend to do?

Qin Nan was naturally not afraid, because he was guarded by a bronze mirror.

If it is to choose a successor, then everything that follows will be easy to do.

"Neither. The pitch black man was not dwelling on the question of love, and said calmly.

"Neither?" Qin Nan was stunned.

"I'm not dead, why should I take it? As for the heir, I don't bother to look for it. The pitch-black man stretched and replied a little casually, but this sentence fell on Qin Nan's ears, no less than a thunderbolt.

Not dead?

If this demigod powerhouse is not dead, why build a tomb?

"No way, you can't do it if you don't pretend to be dead. In the eyes of the pitch-black man, a chill suddenly welled up, and said: "Demigod cultivation, it seems to be very high, but in fact, in the Canglan Continent, it still hasn't reached the peak, once a martial god in the Southern Heavenly Gods, three demigods, and eight emperors chased and killed me, if I don't pretend to be dead, I'm afraid I won't be able to live now." ”

"One Martial God, Three Demigods, Eight Great Emperors?"

Qin Nan took a deep breath of cold air.

Such a lineup can be called terrifying.

What did this black man do back then to attract such a hunt?

"The statues on the first floor, as you remember, are all the people who hunted me down at that time. The pitch-black man's voice calmed down and said, "I've been waiting, waiting for the opportunity, to come out of the tomb and let them pay for their blood debts!"

The terrifying killing machine spreads.

The entire desert was trembling violently, as if his anger could stir the heavens and the earth.

"Senior, since you are not dead, then what are you doing to open this tomb of demigods?" Qin Nan did not receive any influence from this momentum, but asked.

"I couldn't go out for ten years, and I just knew something a while ago, so I needed someone to do me a favor. The pitch black man said.

"What's the busy?"

Qin Nan's heart moved.

"I won't tell you this, I'll tell you when I pass my assessment. The pitch-black man's momentum retracted, and in his tone, there was a smile in his tone, and he said, "You can come to this place, you have proven that you are extraordinary, why don't you sit here and listen to me tell a story?"

The black man added at the end, "When the rest of them reach the top, I'll teleport you." ”

"No problem. ”

Qin Nan immediately agreed.

The genius of the god list, Dao Qianzhong and others, if they want to reach the top, they must experience many dangers, although they can gain a lot on the way, but their cultivation will definitely be weakened.

When he reached the top directly, he had already taken a big advantage.

"Three hundred and twenty-three years ago, Canglan Continent, Xizhou, the War King Dynasty, I was born, I was the prince there, and I was the youngest one, fortunately, my elder brothers loved me very much, at least they didn't involve me in the struggle for imperial power...... Later, the dynasty fell...... The second brother, the third brother, and the fourth brother all died to save me, just because I was angry......"

The pitch black man babbled.

The whole process, no sadness, no anger, only calm.

However, Qin Nan didn't know why, when this black man mentioned that woman again, he always felt that the black man was a little painful.

Maybe not really open-minded.

After a long time, the pitch-black man suddenly stopped, sighed, and said, "They have arrived, and it seems that this story can only be told to you next time." ”

"Senior ......" Qin Nan was about to speak.

The pitch-black man smiled, waved his big hand, and a mysterious power shrouded Qin Nan's body, making Qin Nan disappear directly.

Then the black man turned around, walked towards the well, jumped into it, and jumped into it.

This is a well-in-question he has made.

He can go back in time and meet his loved ones.

It's just a fantasy though.

At the same time, the tomb of the demigods.

Sou!

Qin Nan's figure fell to the ground, without the slightest stop, and immediately turned his left pupil and looked around.

At this glance, he was slightly stunned.

He stood on an ancient dojo with a length of three hundred and sixty-seven zhang and a width of three hundred and twenty-three zhang, the interior of the dojo was full of prohibitions, even if it suffered a huge impact, it would not be damaged, and next to the dojo, there were countless Xiangyu seats.

This is a martial arts dojo!

Whoosh.

At this moment, one after another figures evolved from the void, and they were the geniuses of the god list, Dao Qianzhong and others, but there were no twelve of them, only eleven remained, and it was obvious that someone had fallen on the way.

"Finally out of that place!"

"According to what the ghost just said, this is the last level!"

"Huh, how is this a dojo? No, there are people here!"

The genius of the god list, Dao Qianzhong and others, with a trace of excitement, excitement, and expectation on their faces, just landed, they began to look around impatiently, and when they saw the dojo, they were stunned, and when they noticed someone again, their faces changed, until they saw that the person in front of them was Qin Nan.

Airplanes.

In everyone's minds, it was like a thunderbolt, buzzing.

This is......

Qin Nan?

He didn't die?