Qing Mu Lord was also at his wit's end because of Qin Xiao and Lang Jinghong. He looked at the two of them but did not say anything.
Qin Xiao and Lang Jinghong looked at Clearwood Saint eagerly, waiting for him to give them some advice.
However, Clearwood Saint seemed to be whetting their appetites and didn't say anything.
Qin Xiao and Lang Jinghong were able to keep their composure and didn't urge Clearwood Saint to say anything.
After a long while, Clearwood Saint said, "It's not that difficult to get close to that existence, but it's not that difficult either."
"Don't think about getting close to that existence for now. That existence doesn't like it."
"Go to the Maze Palace first. There are many things left behind by our ancestors at the entrance of the Maze Palace. There are also some things left by the owner of the Maze Palace."
"If you can comprehend something or gain something from it, then that existence might take a second look at you." "Only then will you have some hope of getting closer to it. "Of course, even if you can get close to it, it's up to you whether you can gain anything or not. Even if you can gain something, it's up to you whether you can gain anything from the Maze Palace.
It's up to you whether you can come out alive. "
"Actually, the Old Man doesn't want you to go to the Maze Palace. In the Old Man's opinion, it's many times more terrifying than getting out of the Maze Palace. "
"It's not an exaggeration to say that there's no chance of survival. I'm afraid that in all these years, only that existence and I have been able to come out alive after entering the Maze Palace. "
"Of course, to be honest, only that existence is able to come out alive. After all, I was only able to come out alive because of his guidance. Originally, I was bound to die in there."
"You two young people, why are you so ignorant? Sigh, forget it. Whatever the Old Man says, it's useless. You definitely won't listen. "
"However, this Old Man really can't bear to just watch as you throw your lives away. Tell me, since you all have status and background, a World God will come and save you. Why must you risk your lives?"
Lang Jinghong drank a mouthful of wine, smacked his lips, and said to Qin Xiao, "Brother Qin Xiao, why do I feel that what Senior Qing Mu said makes sense?"
"That's true. Why do we have to work so hard? Taking such a big risk, if you are not careful and really die in the Lost Palace's Master, that would be a big loss. "
"Even if we wait here, I believe that someone will come to save us. Don't you think it's a little silly for us to fight like this?"
Qin Xiao looked at Lang Jinghong calmly and spat out a few words, "And then?" "Then …" Lang Jinghong laughed brightly. He waved the sword in his hand and drank a mouthful of strong wine, saying, "But we just happen to be the kind of people who dare to take risks. What should we do? It's impossible for us to sit here and wait for help.
Come on. "
"In life, young people are frivolous. We are young, how can we not be frivolous for once? If we aren't frivolous, are we still young? "
"If there is a mountain of knives, then we will go through it. If there is a sea of fire, then we will go through it. "
"If there is a dragon, then we will slay the dragon. If there is a tiger, then we will kill the tiger. We are serious about the road ahead. We will go forward bravely. "
"So, no matter how dangerous and terrifying this Lost Palace is, it is impossible for us to not go through it and back down. Even if it is a situation where there is no chance of survival, we will work hard to fight for a way out. "
"Hahaha, I am a swordsman. With wine and sword, I am not afraid of any difficult challenges."
Hearing Lang Jinghong's words, Qin Xiao smiled knowingly.
He knew that Lang Jinghong was not such a coward. He was not someone who would back down when he encountered some danger.
If Lang Jinghong really backed down, then Qin Xiao would definitely look down on him from the bottom of his heart. Moreover, he would definitely not be close to him anymore.
But fortunately, Lang Jinghong was not such a person. A forthright swordsman should not be such a person.
He had the aura of a great hero.
"Yes, we are cultivators. What is there to be afraid of? Since we have decided, then we must go through it. "
"Senior Qing Mu, we know your good intentions. We also know that the Lost Palace is indeed very dangerous. We are also prepared for the worst."
"But we are still full of confidence in ourselves. We believe that we can definitely succeed and walk out of the Lost Palace alive."
"Thank you for your concern, senior. We all know." Qin Xiao cupped his fist to Saint Qing Mu.
Saint Qing Mu shook his head and did not say anything. He also knew that it was useless no matter what he said now.
Qin Xiao and Lang Jinghong would not listen at all.
Of course, everyone had their own ambitions. He couldn't force his own ideas onto others. That would be unreasonable.
"Senior Qing Mu, is there anything else?" Seeing that Saint Qing Mu did not continue to speak, Qin Xiao could not help but ask.
Saint Qing Mu shook his head and said, "No, that's all. The rest depends on your own luck. Well, you can do as you see fit. "
After that, Saint Qing Mu shook his head and left.
As he walked, he muttered, "Why do you take things so hard at such a young age?"
Hearing Saint Qing Mu's muttering, Qin Xiao smiled bitterly. It was not that he took things too hard. It was just that he knew that he had to go through this path. He had to go through it. He had to go through it.
Waiting for Master and the others to come and save them was just a last resort.
And Qin Xiao was very unwilling to let things develop to this situation. Although this was a path, in Qin Xiao's heart, it was definitely the last path.
Cultivation was one's own business. One had to walk the path himself.
Qin Xiao always believed that whatever he encountered, it was something that he should encounter. It was not superfluous.
Whatever he encountered, he should be calm and confident. He should not have any fear. He should overcome it and solve it.
Every matter would teach him something and bring him something.
Whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was often decided by one's thoughts.
What Qin Xiao wanted to do was to turn this disaster into a blessing. He wanted to complete his actions.
"Let's go. We'll go to the Lost Palace to take a look."
Qin Xiao and Lang Jinghong looked at each other and said at the same time.
The two of them walked towards the Lost Palace. The Lost Palace was easy to find. It was in the center of the Lost Continent.
The entire Lost Continent was not that big. The two of them quickly arrived in front of the Lost Palace.
The Lost Palace in front of them gave them a very ordinary feeling. It was an unremarkable palace. Looking at it from the outside, the palace was not big. But Qin Xiao believed that the inside of the palace was definitely not small.
In front of the palace gate of the Lost Palace, there was a plaza built. On this plaza, other than stone tablets, there was nothing else.
Under a stone tablet in the corner of the square, Qin Xiao and Lang Jinghong saw a white-haired old man sitting there with his head slightly lowered.
His thick white hair and beard almost touched the ground. It also almost completely covered his face. If they were not close to him, they were afraid that they would not be able to see anything clearly.
Looking from afar, they only felt that a large tuft of white hair was covering a person. It was obviously very strange.
The white-haired old man's aura was also restrained. So at first glance, people would not feel that the white-haired old man was a terrifying existence.
It was because of this that when Qin Xiao first checked the Lost Continent, he mistakenly thought that the white-haired old man was just a Second Step Ancient Saint.
What he did not expect was that this white-haired old man was actually a Third Step Ancient Saint.
Among the Ancient Saints who entered the Lost Continent, there were more than ten who died in his hands. This was definitely a terrifying existence.
Facing such a terrifying existence, Qin Xiao was also in awe. He did not dare to provoke this existence.
It seemed that Saint Qing Mu did not know what this existence's name was, so he always called him that existence.
After just a glance, Qin Xiao did not look anymore. He did not want to accidentally anger that existence. That would be a big problem.
Lang Jinghong was the same. He also took a quick glance and quickly retracted his gaze. He even made an expression to Qin Xiao.
In the outside world, they were considered courageous and knowledgeable people. However, under the influence of Lord Qing Mu's words, the two of them were indeed fearful of this person before them. They had to respect him from afar and did not dare to approach him. After adjusting his mood, Qin Xiao walked over to those stone tablets. In the entire square, there were hundreds of stone tablets. These stone tablets were all engraved with words and pictures. Each stone tablet was not very tall, only about three meters long and half a meter long.
It was only about one foot wide.
Qin Xiao walked to the stone tablet closest to the entrance of the Lost Palace. That stone tablet was a little bigger than the other stone tablets, so it was very conspicuous and special. It was the stone tablet that faced the entrance of the Lost Palace. Furthermore, the words left on the stone tablet were clearly different from the other stone tablets. Although there wasn't much aura left behind, one could still feel that the words were powerful and different from the others.
They were special and had a charm to them.
The words on the stone tablet, could it be that they were left behind by the master of the Lost Palace? Qin Xiao seriously looked at the words left on the stone tablet. There were not many words, it was written like this: "I found a lost continent in the Death's Eye, so I built this Lost Palace. I hope that the people of the future generations who are fated can enter the Lost Palace.
After obtaining some of my inheritance, you can leave this place smoothly. "
"The Lost Palace in the Lost Palace, there is an east wind in the Lost Palace. Who will borrow the east wind from me, I don't see the Yellow Springs and white bones grieving! "
"Out of ten deaths, there is no life. Leaving an inch, brave but not resourceful. Heaven defying goes straight ahead without me, the end of the Great Dao looks back to spring. "
"Dao!!!"
In front were those words. These short words took up half of the stone tablet.
On the other half of the stone wall, there was only a big "Dao" word.
This "Dao" word was written in a very strange way. It was different from any other writing method. Looking at this "Dao" word, one would have a very firm belief that there was no second person in the world who could write this "Dao" word.
On the surface, it seemed that nothing could be seen, and one could not feel any aura from this "Dao" word.
But after really seeing the mystery, one would find that they had instantly entered a whole new world, the world of the Great Dao.
Qin Xiao was also a Great Dao cultivator. Moreover, his Great Dao had been cultivated to the level of a fourth-step Celestial Venerable. He had mastered many Daos and was only one step away from mastering the Great Dao Law.
Qin Xiao's feelings for the Great Dao were undoubtedly the deepest. This was the Dao that he had been cultivating since he was young.
The Great Dao had witnessed Qin Xiao's growth and made Qin Xiao what he was today. It was the cornerstone of Qin Xiao's life. Naturally, it was also the most unforgettable thing for Qin Xiao. In these years, although Qin Xiao did not spend most of his energy on the Great Dao cultivation, it could not reduce his love for the Great Dao.
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