the first emperor

Chapter 24 Tiankeng
Xi Qianye pursed his lips and smiled, and ordered people to send the materials in the box to a secluded cave.

"I don't want anyone to disturb me when I'm refining protective treasures. I believe the altar master should understand this." Xi Qianye walked into the cave and closed the huge stone gate at the entrance of the cave with a wave of his hand.

"Send someone to keep an eye on him at all times." The Lord of the White Bone Altar ordered to the young master Biyou beside him.

Another three days, a few days are naturally long for monks, and the existence of the Venerable can live for three to five hundred years.

However, the Lord of the White Bone Altar could not be calm in his heart, and kept wandering back and forth in front of the cave.

The cemetery of the saints will probably change his life.

Once he becomes a grand lord, or even a peerless saint in the legend, his stage will no longer be a mere Xiling Kingdom, but the entire Nanman Continent.

On the evening of the third day, Xi Qianye finally came out of the cave, holding a dozen or so weird masks in his hands, packed in a wooden box and piled up in a pile.

"A broken mask? Can this thing resist the ghost poison?"

Beside the Lord of the Bone Altar, an old man in black robe with bald head and white eyebrows said coldly, even the original Nether Poison Venerable would not dare to provoke them, a mask can make them resist that kind of poison.

There was clearly distrust in his eyes.

This person's name is Chen Shungang, one of the venerables of the Bone Fist Altar, his status is lofty and admired by thousands of people.

"This thing is called a gas mask. Whether it can resist the ghostly poison or not, you will know if you try it." Xi Qianye said lightly.

"Gas mask? Since you are so confident, it's up to you to try its efficacy."

The Lord of the Bone Altar said blankly, without certainty, naturally he would not risk his life.

Xi Qianye laughed mockingly, picked up a gas mask and walked towards Migu, passing through Migu's natural labyrinth area, you can enter the valley. There are a lot of ghost poisons gathered in the valley. No one can persist in the valley for half an hour.

"Qing Yan, you go and stare at him." The Lord of the Bone Altar pouted towards Young Master Biyou.

Zhu Qingyan, the young master of Biyou, was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the master to let him accompany him, but he quickly reacted and said respectfully: "The disciple obeys."

Zhu Qingyan picked up a gas mask from the ground, paused for a while, and followed Xi Qianye into the dense valley without too much hesitation.

"Altar Master, Qingyan doesn't seem to have offended you." Chen Shungang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile.

The Lord of the Bone Altar kept a cold face and said nothing.

……

"You don't seem to have much status in your master's heart." Seeing Zhu Qingyan catching up from behind, Xi Qianye's lips twitched in amusement.

"It's because the master trusts me and let me supervise you. I'm deceiving myself and others." Zhu Qingyan said coldly.

"Deceiving yourself."

Xi Qianye shook his head, supervisor, he can just send any master of the heavenly realm from Biyou Villa, why should the majestic young master of Biyou Villa come in person.

If the gas mask can't resist the ghost poison, he will die in the valley.

Zhu Qingyan remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The two went deep into the dense valley all the way, and soon passed through the natural maze area and broke into the dense valley.

The valley is surrounded by a cloud of blue-black smog, and the visibility is very low. There is no grass in the valley, and there is no life. The stones, soil, and mountain rocks on the ground are all dark black.

"Are you afraid?" Xi Qianye looked at Zhu Qingyan with a half-smile.

"If you dare to enter, I will." Zhu Qingyan said coldly.

Xi Qianye smiled, and continued to walk forward casually: "Your talent is good, your temperament is not bad, and your courage is not bad, how about following me as a servant in the future."

"I'm afraid you are crazy." Zhu Qingyan glanced at Xi Qianye coldly.

A little guy with a cultivation in the spiritual realm dared to make his majestic young master Biyou a servant, and no one would believe him if he said it.

Not to mention his status, Zhu Qingyan is a respectable person in Zhanspear City in terms of cultivation, no one dares to provoke him easily.

"When you are young, you must know how to seize opportunities."

Xi Qianye shook his head, he had already penetrated into the poisonous fog while speaking, and the poisonous fog was everywhere in his eyes.

Zhu Qingyan stared closely at Xi Qianye, and was slightly relieved when he found that he was not poisoned to death in an instant.

A little guy with a cultivation in the spiritual realm can resist it, and naturally he has no problem with a strong man in the sixth heaven realm.

It was calm on the surface, but it was not the case in the heart, and it was impossible for anyone not to take his own life seriously.

The two of them went deep into the poisonous fog for 300 meters, and the surrounding poisonous fog became thicker and thicker, surrounding them layer by layer, continuously pouring over and eroding them.

However, the effect of the gas mask has already appeared. When it encounters the ghost poison, it will release a stream of air, blocking all the poisonous gas, and strictly protecting people inside.

Zhu Qingyan was secretly startled, Xi Qianye was really capable, and could actually refine a treasure that could restrain the evil poison of the nether world.

It's not that they haven't studied some of the situation about the ghost poison before.

The ghost poison is pervasive, corroding all things, and it is impossible to resist.

At present, any method they know cannot resist this virulent poison.

Nether evil poison can corrode barren air, so using barren air to cover oneself cannot block such poison.

Just like that, they discovered the holy burial place for many years, but they have been unable to go deep into it.

Zhu Qingyan was incomparably shocked that the streams of clean air released by the gas mask ignored the corrosion of the ghostly poison and completely isolated an absolutely safe small space.

"Qingyan, what's the situation?"

A gloomy sound came from outside the dense valley, like a cold wind blowing, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

For monks in the Venerable Realm, gathering voices into a bundle is naturally not a problem, and they can communicate over a long distance.

"Master, we have already penetrated 300 meters into the dense valley. The gas mask can completely isolate all ghost poisons. According to my judgment, it should be very safe."

Zhu Qingyan responded.

Wearing a gas mask, those ghostly poisons can't get close to them, no matter how strong the poison is, they can't do anything to them.

"good very good!"

The Lord of the Bone Altar was so excited that his lips trembled slightly. The ghost poison that had trapped him for many years was really eliminated.

Soon, more than a dozen experts from Biyou Villa broke into the dense valley wearing gas masks, and soon Xi Qianye and the two met.

"Xi Qianye, you really did not disappoint this old man. If this trip goes well, I can accept you as my disciple and protect your prosperity and wealth."

When he came to the dense valley and found that the ghost poison really could not threaten him, the Lord of the Bone Altar said incomparably excitedly.

Xi Qianye smiled without saying a word.

A group of people continued to move forward and soon came to the center of Migu.

I saw a big tiankeng in the central area, bottomless, and the thick smoke of ghosts and evil poison was drilled out of the tiankeng.

Xi Qianye looked at the tiankeng thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)