An octagonal pattern, under Qin Lie's depiction, slowly appeared on the stone floor.
The octagonal shape is made of bones, each protruding corner is a skull of Bai Sensen, and the interior of the octagonal shape is painted with wisps of ghosts and ghosts.
This is the ruined pattern of the medicine mountain.
From the strange octagonal pattern in the medicine mountain, the wood carving in Qin Lie's hand received a wisp of information, and he also got the upper volume of the Nine Shadows Cult.
The pattern he depicts today is not useful at all, it is just a shape.
However, at the moment when his pattern had just formed, the hexagonal old man of the Horned Demon Clan, who had been closing his eyes tightly, finally opened his eyes for the first time.
The old man looked at the strange pattern depicted by Qin Lie with a shocked expression, and suddenly said sharply: "Who are you, where have you seen this pattern?"
It was also the first time he spoke.
"Do you know what kind of pattern this is," Qin Lie asked without answering.
"The White Bone Spirit Altar is something that my clan uses to communicate, the White Bone Spirit Altar you portrayed has eight horns, this kind of White Bone Spirit Altar can only be built by the octagonal powerhouses of our clan" This old man of the six-cornered Horned Demon Clan, with deep and bottomless eyes, stared straight at Qin Lie, and shouted: "Where have you seen this White Bone Spirit Altar, you can only accurately portray it if you have seen this thing" Qin Lie was suddenly shocked.
The eight-horned white bone spirit altar can only be successfully portrayed by the octagonal powerhouse of the horned demon clan The octagonal people of the Horned Demon Clan are comparable to the peerless powerhouses of the Terran Immortal Realm, and even the blood power of a thousand years ago is only the Nirvana Realm The octagonal warrior of the Horned Demon Clan, whose strength is equal to that of the Immortal Realm, once came to the Medicine Mountain, built this white bone spirit altar on the back of the Medicine Mountain, sealed the upper volume of the Nine Shadows Cult in it, and activated it by his wood carving, the immortal demon, and also called his grandfather Venerable "Uncle, the eight-horned White Bone Spirit Altar, only two people in the entire Horned Demon Clan can build it.
The octagonal white bone spirit altar can not only transmit messages, but also store things, and seal power" A four-cornered horned demon warrior was shocked.
"Shut up," the old man shouted.
The rest of the simple-minded Horned Demon Clan warriors, who were originally red-faced, were also excited, and seemed to want to say something.
Under his loud shout, everyone's expressions changed, and they all fell silent.
"It can transmit, it can store things, and it can also seal power" Qin Lie thought secretly, his expression became surprised.
"Where have you seen this octagonal white bone spirit altar," the old man asked sharply again.
"On the back side of the medicine mountain, someone wants to use the octagonal white bone spirit altar to send a message to my grandfather."
At this moment, Qin Lie saw that his thoughts were becoming clearer and clearer, and after determining that the pattern was related to the Horned Demon Clan, he was 100% sure of his guess that his grandfather had a close relationship with the Horned Demon Clan.
He also understood that his previous judgment was correct, the reason why he was able to leave the Netherworld was not because he and Song Tingyu were lucky, nor because the powerhouses of the Horned Demon Clan did not pay attention to him.
It was the other party who deliberately released the water.
So, when the old man was horrified, he took out the wood carving of the space ring like lightning, and held the wood carving so that the old man of the hexagonal horned demon clan could see it clearly.
A few seconds later, he quickly retracted the wood carving back into the space ring, adding, "My name is Qin Lie, and my grandfather's name is Qin Shan. ” Those triangular and four-cornered horned demon warriors didn't react particularly when they saw the wood carving, and when he explained his name and Qin Shan's name.
They don't seem to know the secrets of these tribes.
However, the old man of the hexagonal was shocked.
The old man was shocked by a strong impact, his face was full of surprise, and he stared at Qin Lie for a long time.
Qin Lie didn't speak either.
He was waiting, waiting for the old man to calm down, waiting for the old man to take the initiative to ask.
After a long while, the old man finally asked, "I haven't heard that His Holiness has a grandson, how much do you know about your grandfather for us, how much do you know about us and your grandfather, and how much do you know about us."
"I don't know."
Qin Lie said in a deep voice.
"I don't know anything," the old man's scarred face showed a hideous sneer, "You were tricked by the Xuantian Alliance to deceive us."
Qin Lie frowned and explained, "A few years ago, my grandfather said that he was going to leave, and this wood carving was left to me by him.
I, for some reasons, don't know my grandfather's origins, and I want to ask you what my grandfather has to do with you.
"You want to know," the old man sneered.
"Naturally want to know."
Qin Lie said calmly.
"Unless you help me get out of trouble, so as to prove that this is not a trap of the Xuantian Alliance, I can't believe you."
The six-cornered old man of the Horned Demon Clan looked at him coldly, "Only in this way can I be sure that you are the grandson of the Venerable, and only in this way will I believe you."
"Are you kidding to help you get out of trouble," Qin Lie snorted coldly, "I'm just in the Vientiane Realm, judging from the strength of your horned demon clan, it's only the warrior strength of the three horns."
With my realm, trying to help you get out of trouble from this place is simply asking for your own death."
"If you can't do that, I can't trust you."
The hexagonal old man also said coldly.
Qin Lie was a little depressed.
When he finally had a clue about his grandfather, however, when he was about to unravel it, the old man of the Horned Demon Clan didn't believe him and put forward such harsh conditions.
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This place is the prison of the Xuantian Alliance, there are many prohibitions, and there are many strong people stationed there, even if he wants to forcibly break the prohibition with the Xuantian Thunder, he may not be able to help the old man of this horn demon clan get out.
Once he did this, the relationship between him and the Xuantian Alliance would immediately crumble.
The Xuantian Alliance will not only kill him mercilessly, but may also anger the Ling family and destroy the Ling family members who are hiding in the poisonous mist.
Unless he can silently and without attracting the attention of the Xuantian League, God can help the old man escape from prison without knowing it.
However, it is not easy to save this hexagonal old man who has been nailed all over his body, who is heavily injured, and who is unable to cultivate with the help of the Demon Qi, silently It's just a fantasy "You come and tell me, what can I do to help you leave" Qin Lie asked rhetorically, and said coldly: "As long as you can find a way, I am willing to try" "How would you like to?"
said the old man in surprise.
"The relationship between me and you can't be exposed, otherwise, I, along with my relatives, will be instantly wiped out by the Xuantian Alliance."
Qin Lie had a calm face, "I have my concerns. ” "I really have a way, as long as you are willing to help, I can get out of trouble.
As long as you are cautious, you will not be suspected by the Xuantian Alliance, how" The old man looked at him faintly.
"Tell me about it first."
To be continued
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