Chapter 1,231

"Little girl, are you sure the dark holy sickle in your hand is complete?"

The indifferent voice slowly floated over the dark square, but it made countless people's hearts jump violently. Many people looked at the two old figures with a little fear in their eyes, and they thought they could vaguely feel their horror.

"Two elders, what do you mean?"

Qingtan's eyes also narrowed slightly at this moment. Her slender hands tightly held the cold black giant sickle in her hand and said coldly: "Do you think this dark holy sickle is fake?"

The two elders slowly raised the old faces covered with wrinkles and gullies, stared at Qingtan indifferently, and said lightly: "The Dark Holy Scythe is indeed true, but it is not complete, so you are not completely able to obtain the two sacred objects of my Dark Palace."

"Oh? Then I want to hear, what kind of incomplete method is it? When the master handed it to me, he did not mention this matter." Qingtan sneered.

"Not to mention you, even your master, he doesn't know much about this.

"The too elder who was on the left shook his head and said.

"Nonsense!" Qingtan's expression darkened.

"In terms of seniority, even your master has to call me uncle. What's so strange about the secrets of this Dark Palace that he doesn't know?"

The two elders smiled sarcastically and said, "The Dark Holy Scythe has been divided into two parts since ancient times, the sickle body and the sickle spirit. Now the dark holy scythe in your hand only has a sickle body but does not have a sickle spirit. How can it be said to be a complete holy object?"

Qingtan's pretty face was cold and said, "No, although you two have a noble status in my Dark Palace, you can still be punished if you are humiliating and holy objects!"

"What a big tone. Even if your master is still there, he will not dare to treat me and the other two. You little girl is indeed a little rude. No wonder many elders opposed you!"

The two elders looked dark and sneered: "The first master of the Dark Sad Scythe is the Lord of Dark. However, this divine object suffered severe damage during the ancient war that year. The sickle was destroyed and finally fell into the hands of the first master of our Dark Temple. He spent his entire life and finally came up with a way to repair it. When he sat in the transformation, he sacrificed his sword and forged the sickle again, which made the Dark Sad Scythe completely complete."

"But later, due to some changes, the sickle spirit disappeared for no reason. Speaking of which, it was your master's fault. But because of his contribution to my Dark Palace, the two of me didn't say much, but now, this mistake cannot be kept in place."

Qingtanyu held the dark holy sickle tightly in her hands, and the murderous intent flashed deep in her eyes.

"We have never heard of two elders, but they are not very convincing." The two old men in black robe also said in a deep voice. They are elders of the Dark Quarter, but they are loyal to the referee and are completely different from the elders' group.

"It is not difficult to determine whether this dark holy sickle is complete, but I'm afraid that this little girl will not dare to try." An elder said lightly.

Qingtan's eyes were filled with chills. At this time, she was forced to have other ways to go? She immediately bit her silver teeth and said, "Then please tell me the elder."

"That thing that is sensible is this ancestral monument. Everyone should know that this ancestral monument has the breath left by the first hall master, and the dark holy sickle is transformed by the first hall master. As long as you use the dark holy sickle to chop the ancestral monument, if this dark holy sickle is a complete thing, it will definitely leave traces on the ancestral monument. If it is not, it will be useless."

The elder smiled indifferently and said, "Although this behavior is a bit offensive to the ancestors, I think the ancestors will not blame them for the peace of the Palace of Darkness. What? Do you dare?"

Countless eyes shot towards Qingtan on the altar, wanting to wait for her answer.

"The Lord of the Palace should not be trapped." The two old men in black robe said anxiously.

Qingtan closed his eyes slightly, but shook his head gently and said, "Now, do we have any other choice?"

The two old men in black robe were silent. With the two elders coming forward, they no longer had much advantage in the Dark Hall. If they refused, they would give the elders an excuse.

"Okay, just follow the two elders!"

Qingtan suddenly opened her eyes, and a decisive look flashed through her eyes. Then her little hand held the dark holy sickle, and her delicate body moved, and she appeared directly in front of the ancestral monument. Then she shouted, and the sickle had already cut through the space, slashing on the ancestral monument like lightning.

clang!

The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed in the square, and countless eyes looked at the ancestral monument, and then their pupils condensed, because the ancestral monument could not leave any traces where the sickle fell.

Wow.

A trembling uproar spread.

Qingtan jumped back, and she looked at the smooth and traceless ancestral monument, and a slight pale flashed across her pretty face. Her teeth were biting her lips tightly, and a trace of blood was seeping out from the corners of her mouth.

"Little girl, what else do you have to say?" the two elders smiled faintly and said.

Qingtan suppressed the turmoil in her heart, her eyes rolled, her pretty face calmed down, and she said, "It seems that what the two elders said is indeed true. It turns out that this dark holy sickle is really not complete."

The elder was immediately delighted when he heard this. However, before he could speak, Qingtan continued: "From now on, this search for the sickle will be my task. If he does not find it, the master will probably find it difficult to rest in peace."

"Hmph, this girl can beat snakes and sticks!" The elder was angry and snorted inwardly. He didn't expect Qingtan to dilute this matter in the blink of an eye.

"This search for the sickle will be the task of our Dark Palace, but now your two sages have not been gathered together, and the position of the Lord of the Palace cannot be considered complete." The two elders had a faint face and were reluctant to leave.

Qingtan's eyes gradually became colder, and the ancient runes on her eyebrows became clearer, and the world became darker: "Two too elders, don't you know if you think my dark ancestral talisman is complete?"

There was an unconcealed coldness and murderous intent in her voice. Obviously, the aggressiveness of these two elders also aroused her anger.

The two elders felt the ancient fluctuations rippling between the world, and their bodies were slightly tense, and a cold look flashed through their eyes, saying, "Do you want to use the Dark Ancestor Talisman to suppress me and the other two?"

"The Dark Ancestor Talisman is the real token of the Lord of the Palace. Two elders, I respect you for your noble status and have been courteous. But if you are aggressive, perhaps Qingtan can only ask for the Dark Ancestor Talisman to clean up the palace!" Qingtan's cold voice filled with blood, and at this time she was forced to show her tough side.

The two elders leaned forward slightly, and two terrifying auras slowly spread out, which actually resisted the fluctuations from the Dark Ancestral Talisman.

The atmosphere of this world is instantly tense

"Haha, your master has indeed accepted a very good disciple..." As the atmosphere was frozen, a too-elder suddenly smiled, and his eyes flashed slightly: "Actually, it's not a bad idea to ask us to promise you to sit in the position of the palace master, but I hope you can agree to a condition."

Qingtan's pretty face remained unchanged, and her tight body was slightly relaxed. The strength of these two old immortals was extremely terrifying. If she started, even if she had the dark ancestral talisman, she would probably not be able to gain the upper hand. And the broken-down action was obviously a solution.

"Old Elder, it's okay." Qingtan's thoughts flashed in his mind, and then he said lightly.

"It's nothing, but I have a disciple, and I love you very much. If you can marry him, I won't say more about your position as the Lord of the Palace."

The too elder smiled, and then waved his palm and a handsome man in black walked out in the elder group. He stared at Qingtan on the altar with burning eyes and said sincerely: "Qingtan, you know how much I like you. If you can marry me, the ancestor will definitely not stop you from ascending to the position of the Lord of the Palace!"

"Tai Elder, this?" The elder was stunned when he saw this scene and quickly whispered.

The two too elders waved their hands, but their eyes flashed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The entire dark square was silent, and countless people looked at Qingtan on the altar. The scene at this moment was beyond everyone's expectations, but I didn't know whether the latter would marry for the position of the palace master.

On the altar, Qingtan held the dark holy sickle tightly with his little hands. On the back of her fair and delicate hands, there were tiny blue veins. Her delicate body trembled slightly. After a long time, she took a deep breath, and there was a strong anger and bloody smell in her eyes: "Where is the referee army?!"

"exist!"

Around the altar, a neatly roar suddenly burst out, and thousands of figures in black stood up.

"What should the thief do to force the palace to usurp the position of the Lord of the Palace and disrupt the rules of the Palace?!"

"kill!"

The neat shouts, carrying a murderous aura, filled the entire square.

"You are so brave!" The two elders suddenly changed their color, stood up suddenly, and shouted sternly.

"Since you are aggressive, I will try it with you today to see if this dark ancestral talisman can punish you!" Qingtan also shouted fiercely, and then she held her jade hand and the dark light suddenly swept out from her body, and the whole world completely turned into darkness.

"You stinky girl, you are really overestimating your own abilities. Since I dared to come forward, do you think this dark ancestral talisman can suppress us?!" The two elders sneered, and then they moved their bodies and appeared directly in the air. Then they suddenly formed strange seals with their hands. Two beams of light shot directly on the ancestral stele.

"You are unfilial to the younger generation, and I hope the spirit of the ancestors will suppress the ancestor talisman!"

The two elders shouted in unison, and then the ancestral monument actually buzzed and vibrated. Then a dark light surged into the sky, and Qingtan's pretty face turned slightly pale at this time because she felt the power of the dark ancestral talisman in her body as if it was suppressed at this time.

"The Spirit of the Ancestor?!"

This incident surprised Qingtan, and then he suddenly realized why these guys had to wait until the ceremony began before attacking her. It turned out that they had a way to use the ancestor spirits in the ancestral monument to suppress her dark ancestral talisman!

"Little girl, you have such ability, and you also want to fight with me and you are overestimating your own abilities!"

Seeing that the Dark Ancestor Talisman was successfully suppressed, the two elders immediately sneered, and then their eyes turned cold. Their fingers were lit out in the air. Two black beams filled with thick samsara fluctuations instantly tore through the sky, and shot towards the Qingtan on the altar like lightning.

The two joined forces, and Qingtan immediately noticed the danger. She bit her silver teeth, held the dark holy sickle tightly in her little hand, and then she wanted to urge her to meet her with all her strength.

boom!

However, just as she was about to take action, the world suddenly had a sound of thunder and thunder sounded. Everyone was shocked and raised their heads. They saw that there was no time when the sky was covered with thunder clouds. A huge thunder dragon thousands of feet fell directly from the sky, and instantly shattered the two black beams filled with reincarnation fluctuations. Then the thunder dragon roared and rushed towards the two too elders.

The two elders were also shocked, and the terrifying aura surged, and they slapped out with the Thunder Dragon.

Dong!

The thunderous light shot wide and opened. The two elders were shocked hundreds of steps back. Their faces changed and they shouted sternly: "Who?!"

Boom.

Another thunder fell in the sky, and then Qingtan's surprised gaze fell in front of her, and then the lightning slowly condensed, and finally turned into a figure in the countless shocking gazes.

"Protect the Lord of the Palace!"

The two old men in black robe hurriedly rushed to the front of Qingtan, staring at the figure with alert eyes. Hundreds of black shadows below also rushed over and surrounded Qingtan.

The lightning gradually dissipated under the gaze of those eyes, and a thin figure also appeared in everyone's gaze.

As soon as the figure appeared, he slowly turned around, then looked at the Qingtan who had suddenly become stiff and smiled slightly.

Qingtan's expression was a little dull at this time. She couldn't even hold the dark holy sickle in her hand. When the blade trembled, it fell to the ground with a clang. She stared blankly at the figure. Suddenly, splashes of water surged out from her originally cold eyes.

She gently pushed away the guards blocking her face and walked out tremblingly. Then her steps accelerated rapidly. The splashes in her eyes were like a dam, and they rushed out wildly.

Wow.

Finally, she rushed to the body of the thin figure. With a wow sound, the referees burst into tears in shocked eyes. She hugged the figure, tears flowing wildly, and the heart-wrenching crying came from the altar, and finally echoed over the square.

In front of this figure, she was not the master of the Dark Palace. She was always the little follower who only knew to hide behind him. Only in front of him would she cry so unscrupulously, as if no matter how much grievance was, he could bear and tolerate her.

Lin Dong looked at the girl who was crying and couldn't help but feel sore. He stretched out his hand and hugged the girl's soft body tightly, just like the boy who protected the little girl behind him when he was in Qingyang Town many years ago.
Chapter completed!