Qifei Palace stands on the top of the mountain, majestic and eye-catching, but Di Ku is very clear that the most important things in the palace are actually hidden underground.

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Walk along the passage and step on the stone steps.

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Passing through an unknown number of layers of cold and silent stone steps, it seemed to penetrate deep into the endless abyss, and finally a bright light appeared below.

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Di Ku really likes Ying Taizhen.

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For this, I am willing to make compromises.

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Otherwise, he wouldn't agree to Moqiu's condition. He cultivated a secret technique to separate his life and soul, and he would be controlled by others after that.

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He and Ying Taizhen are equivalent to sharing one life for a long period of time. Although there is only one outsider who knows about it, it is still a hidden danger.

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If he doesn't really like it, even if he asks someone, he can't agree.

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"Da..."

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The sound of footsteps echoed in the darkness.

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Di Ku reached out and took out a torch, shook it gently, and illuminated the empty hall in front of him.

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In front of him, an old ghost fell to the ground trembling all over.

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"Lord... Lord."

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"My lord?" Di Ku raised his head, his eyes leisurely:

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"You old guy, after all, you chose to see the wind and the rudder. I originally thought that you would follow my master."

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"Ah…"

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He laughed and shook his head lightly, with regret:

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"It seems that I think highly of you."

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"Lord, spare your life, Lord, spare your life!" The old ghost hit his head on the ground, his voice trembling:

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"Old...I don't want to die yet."

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"It's good to be afraid of death." Di Ku nodded:

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"Whether it's a person or a ghost, as long as there are things you like and fear, you will have weaknesses. Why is this king not like this?"

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"Rather than hiding it, it's better to put it on the bright side, which is more calm."

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He walked forward, the old ghost crawling on the ground just followed.

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Went for a while.

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A dark gate blocks the way.

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"What's in there?"

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Di Ku opened his mouth, a rare excitement in his voice.

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"Yes." The old ghost should be:

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"Old Master... The things that Yongxuetian Ghost got from the secret realm of the Ghost Mansion are all in it, including that... Holy Artifact."

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"Holy Artifact!" Di Ku's voice didn't mention, his eyes flickered:

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"Apart from the monarch of the Shang Kingdom, there is probably only this sacred artifact in this ghost territory. My master really has it deep enough."

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"My lord." The old ghost said in a low voice:

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"Actually, the Holy Master should also have a holy artifact on his body."

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"Really?" Di Ku raised his eyebrows:

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"With that person's strength, it doesn't make much difference whether there is a holy weapon or not. As long as you don't leave the ancestral temple, it will be fine for me."

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Saying that, he waved his arms lightly:

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"Open the door!"

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"Yes."

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The old ghost should be, lying on his stomach before coming to the black gate, muttering in his mouth, chanting spells with both hands from time to time, and giving off spiritual light.

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Di Ku watched from behind and nodded silently.

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The ghost of Yongxuetian has an old disease and is inconvenient to move. Almost everything in this huge Seven Non-Palace is handed over to the old ghost to guard.

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He chose to surrender, but he saved himself a lot of trouble.

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Just like this door, there are many things inside that cannot be seen, there is no way to ask other ghosts to help, and opening it is even more troublesome.

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Now, it is much more convenient.

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"Om..."

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With a humming sound, the black door trembled slightly.

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The dust rustled down, and a crack appeared in the middle of the gate, which expanded to both sides as time went on, getting bigger and bigger.

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Behind the door, there was darkness, like opening a door to another time.

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"My lord."

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The old ghost took his hands and continued to kneel down:

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"Inside is a secret realm. When Yong Xuetian left the imperial family back then, everything he carried with him, including the sacred artifact, was inside."

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"Yeah." Di Ku nodded:

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"Go in and have a look."

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"You go in too!"

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"Yes." The old ghost should be:

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"This is the honor of the old slave."

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The two ghosts stepped into the darkness. As the old ghost said, it was not a room, but a mysterious realm of nothingness that was difficult to distinguish between front and back, left and right.

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In the secret realm, many objects are quietly suspended.

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Ten thousand years of gloomy wood, thousand years of mysterious ice, Fengling Yinhua, altar incense ghost, cathode ghost fire...

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When you look at it, everything is an existence that you can't find outside, and many of them are rare even for ghost kings.

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With the vision of Emperor Ku who once looked at the treasure house of King Lu, when he saw this scene, his breath could not help but stagnate.

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He knew that Ghost King Yongxue came from the royal family of Shang Kingdom. He escaped from there and brought a lot of good things with him, but he did not expect it to be so rich.

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There are not many things, at least not far from King Lu's treasure house.

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but,

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The grade is too high!

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Some, even the things his father had talked about.

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Of course.

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The most eye-catching thing in the field is not these **** and spiritual objects, but the terrifying object that is nearly a thousand feet long hanging in the void.

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Sword!

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The hilt of the sword is golden, sacred and solemn; the blade of the sword is like a dragon's mouth, and it spits out a thousand-zhang blade; the blade is restrained, like a towering giant mountain.

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The invisible coercion came out through the body of the sword.

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Even if he just glanced at it, even if Di Ku already had the power of the late ghost king, he couldn't help the ghost body trembling slightly and lowered his head subconsciously.

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The old ghost beside him was even more trembling, his limbs lay on his knees, and he was both afraid and afraid of this dead thing.

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No!

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Di Ku's heart moved.

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I'm afraid this sword is not a dead thing.

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"Zheng!"

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The sound of the sword chirping sounded, and an invisible coercion instantly enveloped the entire space. The old ghost's body froze, and he almost shrank himself into a turtle shell.

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Di Ku narrowed his eyes, as if he had sensed something, his heart suddenly became bright, and the great light fist was aroused.

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"Om..."

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The thousand-zhang giant sword is like a big mountain. Even if it does not move at all, its exposed edge can still give people a kind of terrifying coercion.

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This is the mountain as if it came to life, making an excited trembling sound.

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"Shh!"

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The halo flickered, and the giant sword shrank rapidly, then turned into a stream of light and swept straight towards Di Ku's forehead, and disappeared in an instant.

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It was only then that the old ghost breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly:

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"Congratulations, Lord, for subduing the holy artifact, he will surely be able to obtain the heavenly ghost, and the yin life will be endless."

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Yongxue Tiangui is called a celestial ghost, but it is only a title. The real celestial ghost is an existence comparable to that of the Yang Shihuashen.

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Just like Yang Shi.

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The ghost of the underworld is also a legendary existence.

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"Ok."

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Di Ku narrowed his eyes slightly, undecided.

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His mind was not in the outside world, he had already sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and touched the sacred sword lightly.

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Holy King Sword!

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This is the name of the sword. It not only has a name, but also seems to have a certain spirituality, but it is seriously damaged for some reason.

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The Holy King Sword and the Great Bright Fist belong to the same lineage, and only with the ghosts inherited by King Lu can they truly control this sword.

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That's why.

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Yong Xuetian, a ghost, tried to do everything possible to get the inheritance of King Lu.

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With the Holy King Sword, Di Ku's strength also skyrocketed, and the mana in his body was boosted by the sword intent, but the blink of an eye was equivalent to more than a thousand years of hard work.

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"Congratulations, Lord, the royal family of the Shang Kingdom, the secret method of the ancestral temple, and the inheritance of King Lu have all come together." The old ghost raised his head and shouted excitedly:

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"In addition to the power of the Holy Artifact, Lord..."

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"The future is limitless!"

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"Huh." Di Ku returned to his senses and chuckled lightly:

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"I just want to kill King Zhao to avenge the killing of my father, and I am satisfied."

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"Not more." The old ghost hurriedly shook his head and lowered his voice again:

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"Actually, the identity of the old master is very unusual in the royal family of Shang Kingdom. Lord, you are qualified to become the monarch of Shang Kingdom."

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