Ten Tailed Fox

After hearing Long Sang's words, Su Bujin and Ao Yi were both shocked. They never expected that they would learn such a secret just after entering Red Dragon Island.

Was the Seven-clawed Red Dragon Emperor killed by his own people?

"Is there really another hidden story? For so many years, I have been wondering that Lord Chihuang has many enemies, including some with great magical powers. Could it be that they sneaked in?"

After a moment of silence, Lao Muzi expressed his speculation.

"Impossible." Long Sang said in a firm tone. At the same time, he took something out from his sleeve and turned to show it to the six people. "This is what Lord Chi Huang left behind when he was alive. Take a look."

When everyone looked closely, they realized that it was only half a piece of paper, as if the other half had been torn off.

There was a line of words written on it: The seven servants under my seat are all my confidants. I never thought that someone with impure intentions would want to replace me...

At the end of the writing, the handwriting was obviously a bit weak and light, as if it had reached the end of its life and could no longer be written.

"I found this thing next to Lord Chi Huang's body. I guess Lord Chi Huang wrote down the murderer's name, but the other half of the paper was torn off by the murderer. I didn't tell anyone at the time, just waiting for the day when the man of destiny would show up and reveal the truth."

"And you are the chosen ones to be tested."

Su Bujin looked at Long Sang and confirmed that he was not joking before asking, "So what exactly is our test?"

Long Sang said slowly: "Your test is to find the murderer who killed Lord Chi Huang among the seven of us within three days."

The air suddenly became heavy.

Ao Yi frowned: "Since it is a test, what if we find the wrong one?"

"Wrong? Then we'll have to die together." Miao Ling took a deep breath of cigarette and spoke with a dazed look in her eyes.

die?

The grandmother and granddaughter who had been silent all this time started to move. The white-haired Aunt Huang sighed, "It's been so long. The spiritual energy inside the Red Dragon Island was exhausted thousands of years ago. This space will completely collapse in three days. We will all die, and you two little kids will be buried with us."

"Just three days?" Ao Yi was stunned. "What if we find out the truth?"

"You are going to die too." Long Sang's tone was gentle, but his words were icy cold.

"Are you kidding me?" Ao Yi was immediately anxious, the corners of his mouth twitching, "So no matter what the result is, we have to die here, right?"

"That's what happened." Long Sang smiled and nodded, as if death was not something he was afraid of. "If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. If you can get the chance, I believe you will die without regrets."

"Bullshit!" Ao Yi just wanted to leave now. He turned his head to look at Su Bujin, but found that Su Bujin was not in a hurry, but was thinking about something.

Su Bujin's eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked, "The opportunity to obtain the Seven-clawed Red Dragon Emperor should not be in the hands of the seven of you, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the seven dragon slaves changed. Long Sang's expression froze, but he did not hide it. He nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Chi Huang's opportunity is in the highest level of Chibao. Chibao has five levels. We are now on the first level, and the opportunity is on the fifth level."

"Girl, you are very good at guessing. Why do you think the opportunity is not in our hands?" Miao Ling became interested and stared at Su Bujin with seductive eyes.

"Not only do I know that the opportunity is not in your hands, I also know that you also want it very much, because it is the only way to leave here." Su Bujin was very sure. Long Sang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said calmly: "Is this also your guess?"

Su Bujin smiled slightly: "You said that you will die in three days, but I have never seen despair in your eyes. Instead, each of you has hidden thoughts. I guess you are all planning how to take the opportunity for yourself."

Long Sang was stunned, then burst into laughter: "What a good eye, Gao, you got it all right."

"Do the seven of us really have our evil intentions written all over our faces? Oh my, it seems that after not being outside for so long, the few remaining cunning minds have been worn away." Miao Ling smiled, covering her face.

"It's best to make it clear. I am the adopted son of the Red Emperor. My adoptive father's opportunity and the Horn of Ten Thousand Dragons must belong to me!" Ao Yan said proudly with his chin raised.

The horn of ten thousand dragons?

Su Bujin remained calm, but his heart was slightly moved. Mingwang Turtle once mentioned that there were relics of the Dragon Ancestor on the Red Dragon Island, which was a horn. It must be the Ten Thousand Dragons Horn that Ao Yan mentioned.

"It seems that the Dragon Ancestor's relics are not a secret. They all know about it." Ao Yi leaned close to Su Bujin and whispered.

"Now that the tester has arrived, let's get started without further delay." Lao Muzi stood up and spoke hoarsely.

"That being said, there are traps and mechanisms left by the master on every floor. As his concubine, I know him better than you all. If you are not careful, you can really lose your life." After Miao Ling finished speaking, she looked at everyone's reactions.

"If you are afraid, just stay here and wait for death. I have fought countless battles with my adoptive father. As his heir, I will be the one who will inherit the opportunity in the end!" Ao Yan was very confident.

"I've never seen you so filial before. Why do you keep calling me foster father now?" Miao Ling rolled her eyes, then turned to the silent big burly man and said in a tender voice, "Brother Honglin, you are the most honest. Tell me who deserves this inheritance the most."

"I don't know either." Honglin was honest. His face turned red in an instant, and he just smiled foolishly.

"Shi Tou, do you want to go?" Aunt Huang touched her grandson's head lovingly.

Little Stone looked innocent, shook his head and said, "I just want to be with grandma."

Aunt Huang was moved when she heard this and hugged her grandson, but her eyes became firm: "Don't worry, grandma will never let you die."

Seeing that the seven dragon slaves were eager to try, Ao Yi was quite puzzled: "Didn't you think of looking for an opportunity before us? Why did you wait for us to come before taking action? You don't look like people who follow the rules."

"No other way. If you want to enter the second level, you must have one thing, and that is the dragon scale obtained by the test taker."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Sang waved his hand, and the dragon scales on Su Bujin's body seemed to be summoned, turning into a stream of light and floating in the air.

Long Sang waved his hand gently, and the dragon scales suddenly burst into red light, and then turned into a space vortex, which was obviously the entrance to the second level of the Red Fort.

"Su Bujin, the old way, the two of us joining forces, although we may not be able to win, but if they dare to make a move, we can take care of each other." Ao Yi said with a vigilant look.

"I can't see through the cultivation of this group of people, but this is not what worries me the most." Su Bujin frowned, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart, "Things are not that simple. Will this group of people just let us compete with them for opportunities? Unless they are crazy, you know, we are opponents." (End of this chapter)