Chapter 306 Huangquan Stone Tablet
When Xiao Yun and others came to Yao Ming, the latter was giving orders to the remaining elders of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan.“My fellow elders, Yao Xiaotian is dead now, but there must be people in the tribe who are loyal to him. It is up to you to decide who should be killed and not one should be spared!
If any snake tribe rebels because of this, we will deal with them together! Until there is no one left in the tribe to resist..."
Yao Ming looked at the many elders in front of him and said lightly that now with the support of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, his methods were tougher than before, but it was just right for the current situation.
"We will obey the orders of the clan leader!" Because Yao Ming had just killed Yao Xiaotian with thunder and lightning, many elders did not dare to resist at all and replied respectfully.
After he had given instructions for many things, Yao Ming finally noticed the arrival of Xiao Yun and the others, and said with a smile, "My dear friend Xiao Yun, I'm sorry to have laughed at you."
"Chief Yao Ming knows how to use both kindness and power. It seems that the Nine Netherworld Python Clan will rise again in the future..." Xiao Yun waved his hand and said something polite.
"Thank you for your kind words!" Yao Ming bowed his hands to express his gratitude, and then he looked around with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "Friend Xiao Yun, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor..."
"There are many other things going on in the Ancient Dragon Clan, and Zi Yan has already returned to Dragon Island to deal with them. But I still have something I want to ask Chief Yao Ming."
"But it doesn't matter!"
Xiao Yun nodded and said slowly, "It is about the Yellow Spring Demon Saint. Chief Yao Ming, the inheritance of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint should be in the Nine Netherworld Python Clan's territory, right? Can I go and take a look?"
"Yellow Spring Demon Saint?"
Hearing this, Yao Ming was stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. The inheritance of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint was within their clan, and even most of the clan members did not know about this. How did Xiao Yun know about it?
However, he thought that the other party knew that he was imprisoned in the Yellow Springs. If Xiao Yun knew about this, it would not be surprising for him to know about the Yellow Springs Demon Saint as well.
"Friend Xiao Yun really knows everything. That's right, the inheritance of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint is indeed deep in our clan."
Yao Ming hesitated for a moment, but finally chose not to hide it, and told the whole story, saying slowly: "When the incomparable powerful Huangquan Demon Saint fell, he happened to be in the clan's land.
Countless years have passed, and the legacy he left behind has long since disappeared, but my clan still has a Yellow Springs stele!"
At this point, Yao Ming looked around cautiously, and after seeing that there was no one else, he continued in a low voice: "This Huangquan stele was handed down from ancient times, and it records the lifelong learning of Huangquan Demon Saint!
The Yellow Spring Palm that I used before was obtained from it, but this is not the most precious one!
Deep inside the stone tablet, there is Huangquan Demon Saint's famous fighting skill, Huangquan Sky Wrath, and it is even said that there is his Demon Saint Blood Essence!"
"The blood of the Demon Saint!" Upon hearing this, Medusa and the others looked at each other, and they could all see a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
They had also heard of the name of Huangquan Demon Saint, who was halfway toward becoming the Dou Di!
The essence and blood he left behind might be extremely tempting to the powerful Dou Sheng!
"But unfortunately, no one from my Nine Netherworld Python Clan has ever been able to reach the depths of this Yellow Springs Stele. Even I was shocked and vomited blood and was seriously injured when I tried it that year..."
Yao Ming shook his head, sighed softly, and said: "Therefore, although the Yellow Spring Stele belongs to our clan and is the treasure of our clan, we can only guard the treasure mountain in vain..."
"Are there any restrictions on the Yellow Springs Stele?" Qing Lin, who was beside Xiao Yun, asked curiously.
Hearing this, Yao Ming looked at her dimly. If an ordinary Dou Zun dared to interrupt him, he would have crushed him to death long ago.
But he didn't dare to do so at this moment, because he had seen before that Zi Yan and the man with the Green Snake Three Flower Pupils had a very good relationship.
Therefore, Yao Ming had no choice but to answer honestly: "There are restrictions. There is a trace of the residual soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint in the Yellow Spring Stele. Whether it is the cultivation method of the Yellow Spring Sky Wrath or the Demon Saint's blood essence, it is protected by it."
"So, you need someone with a strong soul realm to obtain the treasure left by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint!" Medusa took over the conversation and said in a deep voice.
He was interrupted again, but fortunately Yao Ming was used to it and nodded, "Little friend Xiao Yun, you should know that we, the Warcraft clan, do not value souls.
Even if I break through to the Dou Sheng realm, I’m afraid I’ll be about the same as the seventh-grade alchemists among you humans…”
Xiao Yun nodded slightly. With his heavenly soul, he could naturally sense that the other party's soul realm was only at the peak of the mortal realm.
“So, my friend Xiao Yun, it’s not that I, Yao Ming, won’t let you go, but I’m afraid that you’ll get hurt inside the stone tablet.
After so many years of testing, my clan discovered that in order to enter the stone tablet, one must have a soul at least at the Heavenly Realm level!
But souls of this level are rare even among you humans, and only those alchemy masters can possess them..."
Yao Ming tried to dissuade him earnestly, saying that if Xiao Yun was injured after entering the Yellow Springs Stele because of insufficient soul strength, wouldn't Zi Yan skin him alive?
"Haha, Chief Yao Ming, you don't have to worry about this. Xiao's talent in the soul is much stronger than his fighting spirit!" Xiao Yun said with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Yao Ming was puzzled. Just as he was about to say something, Xiao Yixian explained: "Chief Yao Ming, Xiao Yun is the most talented alchemist in Zhongzhou!
A few years ago, he was promoted to the eighth-grade alchemy master, and his soul realm has probably already reached the heavenly realm."
"Is this true?"
Yao Ming was incredulous. In his perception, Xiao Yun's body age was only in his early twenties. To be able to break through to the semi-saint level at such a young age was an evildoer that had not appeared in a thousand years. And he also made achievements in alchemy?
"This is the badge of an eighth-grade alchemist. Chief Yao Ming should recognize it, right?" Xiao Yun snapped his fingers and threw a fiery red badge in front of Yao Ming.
"This……"
Yao Ming took it in one hand, staring at the exquisite badge, his breathing gradually becoming rapid.
In fact, they, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, had thought about inviting the Grand Master of Alchemy to crack the Yellow Springs Stele before, but they were worried that the Yellow Springs Stele would be exposed and other Dou Sheng powerhouses would come to snatch it, so the plan ended up in nothing.
Now that Xiao Yun came uninvited, doesn't that mean...
"Brother Xiao Yun! If you can really crack the Yellow Springs Stele, you can take the treasures inside! You just need to leave a copy of the Yellow Springs Skywrath cultivation method for my clan!"
Yao Ming said solemnly that he actually wanted the blood of the Demon Saint to improve his strength, but in view of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan behind Xiao Yun, Yao Ming said that it was enough for him to just think about it.
"Haha, it's still too early to say these things. Let's wait until I come out of the Yellow Springs Stele!" Xiao Yun smiled faintly. He was not too worried about entering the Yellow Springs Stele.
"No matter what, Yao Ming would like to thank Brother Xiao Yun for his help!"
Yao Ming calmed down his good mood, clasped his fists and thanked him solemnly, then said: "But this matter cannot be rushed, why don't you take a night's rest first, Brother Xiao Yun, and restore your condition to its peak.
I will also take this opportunity to sort out the affairs of the clan, and tomorrow morning, I will take you to the Yellow Spring Stele, how about that?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yun nodded slightly and said, "Well, let's do as Chief Yao Ming said!"
……
There was no conversation that night, but there was a bit of commotion due to the change of patriarch of the Nine Netherworld Clan.
Many forces or snake tribes loyal to Yao Xiaotian were destroyed overnight, with burning, killing and looting. The farther away from the tribe, the more chaotic the situation became.
The chaos did not gradually subside until dawn. When the first ray of sunlight shone from the sky, Yao Ming had already appeared in front of the room of Xiao Yun and his group.
Then, after waking up everyone, he rushed non-stop to the back mountain where the Yellow Springs Stele was located.
About a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yun and his party, led by Yao Ming, arrived at an ancient altar.
This altar is extremely tall and is built entirely of an unknown green boulder. Standing on the top of the altar, you can even overlook some of the surrounding mountains.
Xiao Yun and his group followed Yao Ming, running on the bluestone stairs, until they stopped in front of a huge pale yellow stone tablet about a hundred feet in size.
There were many strange runes engraved on the surface of the stone tablet, with light flashing on them. In the middle, there was a huge finger and a palm print half a foot deep.
Faintly, one could sense certain information. Apparently, this was the method of practicing the fighting skills left by the Yellow Springs Demon Saint.
"Is this the Yellow Spring Stele left behind by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint?"
Feeling the ancient aura emanating from the stone tablet, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Xiao Yun and his companions. Except for Xiao Yun, it was the first time for the women to come into contact with such a top-notch powerful being.
Yao Ming bowed solemnly to the stone tablet, then turned to face the crowd, fixed his eyes on Xiao Yun, and said, "Brother Xiao Yun, this is the Yellow Spring Stone Tablet left by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint!
The Blood of the Demon Saint and the Wrath of the Underworld are both in it, but whether you can get them depends on Brother Xiao Yun's ability!"
Xiao Yun nodded slowly, a rare solemn look appearing on his face. If you don't try it, you won't know. After careful experience, you will find that the gap between the souls of the Heaven Realm and the Emperor Realm is really too big!
Although the two are separated by a thin line, it seems like a natural chasm!
The Yellow Springs Demon Saint possesses an emperor-level soul. Even though he has fallen for countless years, and even though there is only a trace of his residual soul in the stone tablet, Xiao Yun still feels an extremely powerful soul pressure.
"Even a half-step Dou Emperor is so terrifying, how powerful is a true Dou Emperor? No wonder after breaking through the Dou Emperor, one must ascend to the Great Thousand Worlds..." Xiao Yun thought to himself.
It is no wonder that none of the major ancient families placed their power in Zhongzhou or even the Douqi Continent, and all of them opened up the Doudi space.
If two or more Dou Di fight each other, they can easily sink Zhongzhou. How can other forces survive?
“When I broke through to the semi-saint level, I was young and frivolous, and I thought I could be the first person from the Nine Netherworld Python Clan to obtain the Wrath of the Underworld.
But just when my soul power entered the stone tablet, I was shocked and vomited blood and was seriously injured. I had to rest in bed for half a year before I recovered. "
Coming to the Yellow Spring Stele again, Yao Ming recalled the past, sighed softly, and said fearfully: "Even though I have broken through to the Dou Sheng level now, I still dare not try.
I have a feeling that if it happens again, the outcome won’t be any better than it was the first time.”
When the girls heard this, their faces changed slightly, and there was inevitably some worry in their eyes as they looked at Xiao Yun.
Just by standing in front of the stone tablet, one can feel the suffocating soul pressure, however, the latter actually wants to enter this extremely dangerous place!
(End of this chapter)
