Concubine Qiong is tall, and even the loose black robe cannot hide her proud figure. Even compared to Nalan Mingyue, her beauty is not far behind.
Moreover, compared to Nalan Mingyue, she has a unique temperament, which is hard to describe. It is a mixture of resentment and coldness, which makes people feel pity and awe at the same time.
Qin Fan knew clearly in his heart that this temperament should be the result of her superior status and the resentment accumulated over the years, which were entangled with each other for many years.
Soon, several people entered the hall.
The hall was empty, the light was a little dark, there was no one there, there were only two rows of empty seats.
"Sit down!" Concubine Qiong slowly sat down on the highest seat and motioned to Qin Fan with her eyes to sit below her.
Qin Fan was not polite and sat down with Nalan Mingyue.
"I never expected that you are actually the princess of the demon clan." Qin Fan said in surprise.
Concubine Qiong stared at Qin Fan with her beautiful eyes, very wary, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Go straight to the point and don't give Qin Fan a chance to talk nonsense.
Qin Fan frowned. The young girl in front of him was very difficult to fool!
She kept asking herself what she wanted to do, but she showed no intention of cooperating. It was obvious that if her answer did not satisfy her, she would be kicked out of here immediately.
Qin Fan understood that this demon princess had not given up her hatred for the human race, but just wanted to clear the name of her ancestors.
"Your Highness, before I tell you what I think, I have a question. I hope you can answer it truthfully."
Concubine Qiong's smooth forehead wrinkled slightly, and she said impatiently: "Tell me."
Qin Fan didn't care about her attitude and asked himself: "Who led the demon clan to this star field back then?"
Concubine Qiong said coldly: "It's Lord Dijun."
This matter has also been recorded by the human race, so it is not a secret.
Qin Fan nodded and continued to ask: "So, Her Royal Highness the Princess is the blood descendant of the Demon King Di Jun?"
Nalan Mingyue secretly grasped it with her jade hands, not expecting to find the bloodline of the Demon King's descendant so soon.
However, Concubine Qiong shook her head: "I am not of Lord Dijun's bloodline. Lord Emperor Jun's only bloodline was severed a thousand years ago."
"What!" Nalan Mingyue couldn't hold it back and exclaimed: "How could this happen?"
If the bloodline of Demon King Dijun is not left, then the Nuwa Stone will be sealed forever.
And she and Qin Fan couldn't use the Nuwa Stone to escape from this star field.
Concubine Qiong glanced at Nalan Mingyue and asked, "Why are you interested in Lord Dijun's bloodline? Did you find the Nuwa Stone?"
Qin Fan nodded: "That's right."
Nalan Mingyue shouted in a low voice: "Why did you tell her everything? Aren't you afraid of her robbing you?"
Qin Fan smiled and said nothing.
Nalan Mingyue frowned, somewhat unable to understand what Qin Fan wanted to do.
Concubine Qiong said with some regret: "Unfortunately, without Lord Dijun's bloodline, the seal of Nuwa Stone can never be unlocked. Now it is just an ordinary stone, useless."
"Oh, really?" Qin Fan smiled slightly and nodded noncommittally.
"By the way, Demon King Dijun, did you leave anything behind? Or where is his tomb? Your Highness, can you take us to see it?"
Nalan Mingyue whispered: "You are thinking too much. The Demon King has been dead for thousands of years, and his blood has dried up long ago."
Qin Fan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, let's admire the style of the Demon King."
Concubine Qiong stood up expressionlessly: "Follow me."
Three thousand miles west of Wanyao Mountain, there is a valley. There is a lake in the center of the valley. The water in the lake is red, the same color as blood.
Concubine Qiong and the other three stood on a rock by the lake, looking at the bloody lake.
Qin Fan was surprised: "There is such a treasure land."
Concubine Qiong turned to look at him curiously: "Did you see it?"
"Well, this should be the source of a red flame spiritual vein. It was cut off by someone using unnatural means, so a lake was formed." Qin Fan was a little amazed at the man's generosity.
The red flame spiritual vein is one of the nine earth veins. This spiritual vein is also called the earth blood vessel. Because the spiritual liquid flowing out of it is as bright as blood, it is also called the blood spiritual root.
The spiritual liquid of the Red Flame Spiritual Vein contains a huge amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but unlike other spiritual veins, it is not suitable for living beings to absorb.
Because the red flame spiritual veins contain a large amount of evil energy, it will be corroded after being absorbed by living beings.
However, it is a great tonic for some filthy things.
Some evil cultivators who like to go to extremes call the place of red flame spiritual veins the Immortal Burial Ground.
This kind of spiritual vein is taboo for living beings, but it is a great tonic for corpses.
"So, the Demon King's grave is right here." Qin Fan was basically certain that there was no place more suitable for burial than here.
Moreover, the evil spirit in the red flame spiritual veins is a natural barrier to prevent people from robbing the tomb.
A generation of demon kings, only this kind of immortal burial place is worthy of their status.
"The Demon King cares about the common people. He will not enter the tomb after death. His bones and flesh will turn into ashes and be scattered among the mountains and rivers. Don't use those evil cultivators to try to guess the mind of the Demon King."
Concubine Qiong glanced at Qin Fan coldly and flew towards a place in the valley.
Qin Fan blinked and said to himself, "Did I guess wrong?"
Then, he and Nalan Mingyue followed Concubine Qiong and stopped at that place.
This is a very inconspicuous place in the valley, with luxuriant grass and continuous mounds. Next to one of the ordinary small mounds, a stone tablet was erected.
"The Demon King's Tomb!"
Concubine Qiong stood in front of the stone tablet with a solemn expression, and bowed to the small mound next to the stone tablet.
"This is the tomb left by Lord Dijun."
"It was erected by future generations to store the relics of Lord Dijun. Inside, there are things left by Lord Dijun back then."
After saying that, she moved her hands, and a portal opened on the inconspicuous mound. It was only more than one meter wide, and could only allow one person to enter or exit at a time.
She glanced back and stepped inside.
"Let's go take a look." Qin Fan said and walked through the door.
When he arrived at the door, Nalan Mingyue pulled him: "Is it dangerous?"
Qin Fan smiled and said: "She has no reason to harm us, let's go in!"
"It's better to be careful." Nalan Mingyue said, grabbed Qin Fan's clothes and walked in.
Behind the portal is a downward passage with stone steps and walls on both sides. There is no peculiar smell. It is obvious that the air inside is circulating.
After walking for a few minutes, we reached the underground, turned a corner, and suddenly the front became clear.
This is a huge underground space with red liquid flowing above it. It is clearly the underground of the Blood Lake.
In the center of the basement, there were waves of heart-stopping aura, and there was a sword suspended in the air.
This sword is bright red all over, and its body is as crystal clear as jade. It seems that blood vessels are surging, like a living creature.
Around it, there are nine white jade stone platforms, which are engraved with mysterious runes. Under the red light from the blood lake above, they emit bursts of blood.
