Fairy

() There was a golden light in Wang Xian's eyes, and then he returned to normal. He asked headmaster Lu indifferently: "Senior brother, are there any secrets hidden in the thousand Ziwei Xingshuo?"

Head Lu smiled mysteriously, put on a mysterious look, smiled faintly, and said no more.

Wang Xian wished he could slap Master Lu on the face. He was not afraid of Master Lu's cultivation, but because he was his senior brother, he couldn't do anything.

boom!

boom!

Four deafening noises attracted the attention of all monks.

That was the four palaces in the center of this small world exploded in unison, the palaces became fragments, and a corpse monster appeared in each palace.

Those four corpses have a common feature, that is, there is a desolate mark on their foreheads, and their whole bodies are locked underground by chains made of mysterious substances.

The old monster who had entered the four palaces was blasted out by the four corpses.

Chashui turned into a ten-foot-long water dragon. His whole body was drenched with blood, and his scales fell all over the ground. It was obvious that he had suffered a great loss in the hands of the corpse monster in the palace.

Qingtian Laodao stayed in the Qingtian Cauldron and fled from the four broken palaces.

The ancestors of Lian Yao and the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty plundered the palace one after another under the protection of ancient treasures.

The four palaces have collapsed, and the four hundred-foot-tall corpse monsters are roaring, and the desolate marks on their foreheads are shocking.

"Those four corpses are puppets controlled by the ancient gods subdued by the Demon Emperor Zixiao. After 10 years, those puppets haven't turned into dust. It's terrifying!"

"The puppet controlled by the ancient god is so powerful that it even knocked the old monster of the God Transformation into the air."

When all the monks were discussing, there was a roar on the ground in the center of the four corpses, revealing nine ladder-like passages.

Seeing the nine passages, Patriarch Lian Yao smiled and said: "The nine passages leading to the Zixiao fairy tomb have appeared. Just now the four of us broke into the four palaces and accidentally touched the opening switch of the fairy tomb. It’s really God helping me.”

The eyes of all the monks glowed with excitement.

Looking at the four tall corpse demons, Wang Xian carefully observed the desolate marks on their foreheads, and thought: "The ancient gods were born 10 years ago, and they used the magic formula of the Desolate race, which can drive the desolate old gods with strange marks. Blame being a desolate slave, the desolate people's spells are really powerful. If the ancient corpse that rushed out from the ninth floor of the underground palace and the strong man from the desolate race who was born in Miaohua's Jedi wantonly arrested the old monsters of the cultivation world to become desolate slaves, the whole The definition of cultivation will be in chaos. Before this storm comes, I must work hard to improve my cultivation, otherwise I will not even be able to protect myself in the future, so how can I talk about longevity and Dao."

Zha Shui, the ancestor of the lotus demon, the ancestor of the Huangzu, the old Taoist of Qingtian, and the old monsters of the Xuanhuang Sect sacrificed their treasures and plundered towards the nine passages of the fairy tomb.

boom!

boom!

The four corpses sprayed out red lines, and the red lines intertwined into the character "Zhu" in the sky above the fairy tomb.

The monstrous murderous aura blasted towards the old monsters of the God Transformation, and the old monsters of the God Transformation made their palm prints, and jointly smashed the big "Zhu" character, and entered the fairy tomb without any danger.

"Haha! The corpse demon's attack is nothing more than that." A late Nascent Soul cultivator chuckled and offered a colorful speedboat.

He flew into the colorful speedboat and steered the speedboat towards the entrance of the fairy tomb.

boom!

boom!

The four corpses spewed out red lines again and intertwined into the word "Zhu" covering the sky, and the huge murderous intent bombarded the speedboat, tearing the speedboat apart, and smashing the late Nascent Soul cultivator inside.

All the monks were pale and did not dare to act rashly.

Head Lu discussed with the four elders of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen Realm, and a group of five people sacrificed ancient treasures and hovered above their heads, and their figures turned into light and plundered towards the fairy tomb.

boom!

boom!

The huge "Zhu" character was like a star falling to the ground, smashing into the ancient treasures, breaking one or two ancient treasures, five old monsters took the opportunity to loot into the fairy tomb, and took away the remaining three intact ancient treasures.

Seeing that the monks from the Qingtian sect had successfully entered the fairy tomb, the monks joined forces to sacrifice ancient treasures and plundered towards the fairy tomb.

Seeing the monks entering the fairy tomb one by one, Wang Xian was not in a hurry to go in, but wandered around the palace complex wearing a spiritual sense ring.

Among the palaces built by the Demon Emperor Zixiao, there are many palaces full of restrictions. Once you step into these palaces, you will enter a deadly situation.

"When the Zixiao demon emperor built this small world, he probably had a premonition that someone would enter here, and made many palaces into traps in advance. If monks who don't know the restrictions and don't have a very high spiritual sense, they probably will enter those cloths. A palace full of restrictions." Wang Xian felt emotional, and when he looked up, he saw two mid-Yuanying monks had entered a palace full of restrictions and traps.

With a click, the ban on that palace was opened, and the two Nascent Soul monsters who entered the palace were bombarded and killed by a series of bans, leaving no dregs left.

Watching two Nascent Soul cultivators being bombarded and killed by the prohibition of a palace, Wang Xian's scalp became numb, and he was even more careful. He resolutely refused to enter any palace that could not see through the layout.

"Huh!" Wang Xian inspected several palaces with his spiritual sense, but he didn't break in due to the complex restrictions. At this time, he saw a series of restrictions, but there were pill bottles floating inside.

"I don't know what kind of elixir is in the pill bottle, but at least it's Guyuan elixir." Wang Xian sacrificed the Xutian cauldron and floated above his head, holding the Dayan Geng golden sword and plundered towards a square palace.

Stepping into the palace, Wang Xian carefully avoided the chain of restrictions, came to the elixir room in the palace, opened the porcelain bottle with a casual move, and said to himself: "It's Gu Yuandan, although they are all waste pills, they are all discarded by other pills." It's definitely useless for a monk to get it, but it's different in my hands, I have a layer of alchemy pool, which can turn useless pills into good pills."

Wang Xian checked again with his spiritual sense, and found that there were [-] million Ancient Yuan Pills and Abandoned Pills in a bottle, and he was extremely happy.

[-] million!

Two hundred million!

……

Five hundred million!

.......

Billion!

.......

99 billion!

Wang Xian raised his head and shouted joyfully, there were actually 99 bottles of ancient Yuan pills and discarded pills in the alchemy room, besides these blue pill bottles, there were also 99 black pill bottles, with a random move, a pill bottle was recruited, and when the spiritual sense checked it, it was even more so. Overjoyed: "Ancient baby pill, an ancient baby pill that is purer than baby stones."

Wang Xian casually put 99 pill bottles containing ancient yuan pills and waste pills into the Qiankun bag, and put 99 pill bottles containing ancient baby pills into the Qiankun bag.

The Ancient Yuan Pill is suitable for cultivating monks in the Ancestor Stage, Jindan Realm, and Yuanying Realm.

The Ancient Infant Pill is suitable for the cultivation of Yuanying, Transforming Gods and old monsters. One Ancient Infant Pill is worth hundreds of Guyuan Pills.

There are not many baby stones left in Wang Xianqiankun's bag, and he is worrying about his cultivation. He didn't expect to get 99 billion ancient yuan pills and 99 billion ancient baby pills in the palace. You don't have to worry about the pills you need later.

Wang Xian flew out of this palace, and continued to fly towards the distant palace to see if he could get some elixirs and magic weapons.

"Hey! A defensive shield, although it is not a Lingbao, but it is definitely no less than the Lingbao's defensive sub-Lingbao." Wang Xian saw a purple round shield floating in the center of a palace, and wanted to take it for himself. Yes, unfortunately, he saw that the restrictions in the palace were very complicated, he went in and narrowly escaped death, so he reluctantly gave up the defensive shield.

Wang Xian went on a long journey, and came to a conical palace, and saw an empty palace inside, but the prohibition inside was very unique, like a long-lost prohibition.

"It's a pity that my level of prohibition is not enough to refer to the lost ancient prohibition in the palace. I will refer to it later when I have a chance." Wang Xian resolutely gave up referring to the prohibition in the palace and continued to plunder into the distance.

He checked a hundred palaces again, but Wang Xian didn't break into them. This time he came to a palace with no restrictions, and was attracted by a small old and broken oil lamp in the palace.

"How could the Demon Emperor Zixiao put an oil lamp in the palace? This oil lamp is absolutely extraordinary." Wang Xian put the oil lamp into the Qiankun bag casually, and studied it again when he had the opportunity.

Wang Xian had already inspected one-third of the palace, using his spiritual sense uninterruptedly, he was exhausted, resisting his exhaustion, and plundered towards a dilapidated earthen palace.

"Other palaces are made of stone, jade, and spirit stones, but this palace is made of earth. It seems that the items stored in it are not simple." Wang Xianlingjue went around the earthen palace and found that there were dozens of buildings outside the palace. Wan Dao's restriction, with his current level of restriction, even if it takes three months, it may not be completely broken.

"Should I break the restriction now and break into the palace, or come back later?" Wang Xian hesitated in his heart, and at the end of the heart, he began to break the restriction.

As time passed day by day, most of the monks entered the fairy tomb, and there were roars and screams from the ground, but Wang Xian was obsessed with breaking the restrictions of the earthen palace.

Three months passed, and with a bang, the last restriction of the earthen palace was broken, and Wang Xian plundered into the earthen palace.

The space inside the earthen palace is only ten feet in size, not very spacious, but relatively simple. The objects inside are all made of clay, except for the ancient books placed on the clay-fired bookshelves in the palace.

In the world of comprehension, jade slips are generally used to record information, that is, jade slips have been popularized hundreds of thousands of years ago, and ancient monks rarely use books to record information, except for those important ancient scriptures.

Wang Xian swept his spiritual sense, but his spiritual sense could not penetrate those books. He flew to an ancient book and opened it. What was recorded in it was not magic formulas, not ancient scriptures, but only anecdotes from the ancient world of comprehension. thing.

However, Wang Xian soon discovered that these books were all made of three thousand duckweed wood.

"Oh my God! More than half of the dozen or so ancient books are made of three thousand duckweed wood. If this is placed in the realm of cultivation, it will cause a sensation in the entire cultivation world."