Thought 1190: The Taichu Divine Spring Appears

"Sir, are you looking for me?"

On the top of the Death Mountain, Qin Tian looked at the Dark Demon Ghost Emperor and said.

His voice was already trembling.

Just now on the island, a ghost king suddenly pulled him out of hiding and said that the Ghost Emperor wanted to see him.

God knows how scared he was.

"Brother Qin Tian, ​​don't be nervous. I'm not looking for you."

The Dark Demon Ghost King smiled at Qin Tian, ​​with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Qin Tian was stunned for a moment. The Ghost Emperor was so warm to him?

"Brother Qin, this is the top of the Death Mountain. It's time to fulfill the promise you made before.

You should also take out the map in your hand, right?"

He knew that the map in Qin Tian's hand should not be fake.

Otherwise, this guy would not risk his life to find someone to form a team to enter the Nether Sea.

It was because of this that he felt strange.

Because in the process of waiting for Qin Tian to come over, Shuangjiang and he and even the eight Ghost Emperors searched the Death Mountain with their spiritual consciousness at the same time.

But still did not find the so-called Taichu Divine Spring.

Originally, when entering the Nether Sea, Qin Tian was going to share the Taichu Divine Spring with Su Jingzhe and Shuangjiang.

But after realizing Shuangjiang's cultivation, this idea was dispelled.

He only thought that if he could get a little benefit from the Taichu Divine Spring, he would be satisfied.

But as they entered the Nether Sea and met the Nether Demon Ghost Emperor, the little greed in this guy's heart was completely dispelled.

At that time, he thought that as long as he could go back safely, it would be fine.

When he heard Su Jingzhe's words, he hurriedly handed over the incomplete map.

At this time, for him, this map was a hot potato that could cost him his life at any time.

"Fellow Daoist Su, Frost Daoist, I take back what I said before. Qin has a low level of cultivation and is really unworthy of this opportunity.

Even if he really finds it, I am afraid Qin will not be able to absorb it.

Fellow Daoist Su, take it, and I will follow this Lord Ghost King back to the island just now. After the two of you are done, remember to bring me back to the Nether City."

He looked at Su Jingzhe, and there was already a hint of pleading in his eyes.

He really didn't want to wade into this muddy water again.

The Nether Sea already frightened him, and the legend of the Death Mountain said that the immortal emperor-level cultivators who came in would be in danger of death.

And the eight people around them at this time, he could detect, are all ghost emperor-level bosses.

If any of them came to the Nether City, I am afraid that they would be a terrifying existence.

He really didn't dare to go with them.

Su Jingzhe smiled, he understood Qin Tian's fear at this time too well.

He came over and patted Qin Tian on the shoulder: "When we came here, we made a vow to the Heavenly Dao. Your share will not be reduced at all.

Now it is indeed necessary to verify the authenticity of your map."

After the voice fell, Su Jingzhe placed the map directly in the void without any hesitation.

The eight ghost emperors present were also able to take a look at the contents.

They were the warriors and strong men here, and they could see many lines more clearly.

However, after exploring the map, the eight ghost emperors frowned again.

"These lines on this map are the top of the Death God Mountain.

But we are here, where is the Primordial Divine Spring?

Is your map really from the Nether Sea? Could it be drawn casually by a conscious ghost?"

Chi Yuan said after thinking for a while.

Hearing this, Qin Tian was even more trembling, and the fear in his heart reached an unprecedented level.

If they find it, it's good, then he also believes that Shuangjiang and Su Jingzhe will abide by the oath they made before.

At least it won't harm him.

But if the map is fake, and there is no so-called Taichu Divine Spring, Qin Tian will have a lot of fun.

I'm afraid it's not just as simple as death.

These Immortal Emperor-level bigwigs can easily wipe out his true spirit.

There is no chance of reincarnation.

"This... I don't know either. This map is indeed from the Nether Sea, and I saw that it is extremely ancient, so I believed it to be true..."

Qin Tian wanted to explain immediately.

But this is the old man who is the sixth-level ghost emperor, but his brows frowned again.

"The map should be real, because if I'm not mistaken, the material it is made of should be the skin of the Nether Yin Sha!

It used to be only in the Death God Mountain.

And it has been extinct in the Nether Sea this morning."

He is the most powerful among the eight ghost emperors, and naturally has the deepest understanding of the Nether Sea.

After saying this, he turned his head and looked at the sinkhole just now.

"The final location outlined on this map is indeed the top of the Death Mountain, but the more accurate location should be this tiankeng!"

When these words came out, everyone present was shocked again.

This is the location where the Immortal Demon King was suppressed and sealed, how could it be related to the Taichu Divine Spring?

And they all went down to the bottom of the pit just now, where was the slightest fluctuation of the Taichu Divine Spring?

Then everyone's eyes fell on this ancient and broken map again.

"Let's go down and take a look."

Su Jingzhe put away the map.

Everyone quickly returned to the bottom of the tiankeng.

The same extreme icy power generated before still remained here.

At this point, only Qin Tian, ​​who was a fairy king, trembled.

If Shuangjiang had not cast an energy shield around him, he might not even be able to withstand the breath here.

Just after reaching the bottom of the pit, everyone's eyes fell on the map in Su Jingzhe's hand again.

At this time, the map actually emitted a ray of light.

The light became brighter and brighter, and soon covered the entire bottom of the tiankeng.

The violent breath here gradually subsided and became extremely cold.

Feeling this cold breath, the eight ghost emperors were shocked again.

"This is the breath of the netherworld evil ghost!"

Su Jingzhe spread his hands, and the map flew out directly and autonomously.

Then it actually covered the position where the Wusheng Demon King was sealed before.

All the runes at that position were seen to melt away.

As the power of the netherworld evil ghost continued to be released, the space at this position was actually gradually distorted.

It seemed that a hidden space was opened.

Moreover, the place where the Unborn Demon King was sitting before began to sink, and soon a pit within a pit was revealed.

"What an ancient and rich vitality!"

"A divine spring has really appeared!"

"..."

The breath of the Netherworld Demon was released to the peak, and when the light was constant, a handful of clear spring suddenly appeared in the pit within the pit!

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