Demon Concubine Yutian

4440 - Blood Demon Ant
A cave is attached to the side of the stone wall. Totems are carved on the edge of the cave, and there are strange patterns on the totems.

Ye Luo recognized at a glance that this was the pattern for making spiritual weapons.

Ye Luo couldn't help being startled, and became more and more interested in the things and scenes in the cave.

Because although the fine and dense lines are similar to the common lines of the existing spirit weapons, the small difference tells me straightforwardly that these lines are thousands of years, or even thousands of years ago, the method of making spirit tools.

And the level is so high that even I can only get a glimpse of it.

Surprised by Ye Luo, she jumped down from the lake without any hesitation and went to the entrance of the cave.

Among the many disciples who followed, someone exclaimed: "What if there is another fire rain just now, and this cave is smashed down!"

Ye Gucheng immediately said to Si Yutian: "Master, hurry up and protect your sister, I'll take care of it here, and I'll make a protective formation."

"Okay." Si Yutian followed Ye Luo down without hesitation.

The two entered the mysterious cave together.

Seeing Ye Luo and Si Yutian going down together, many disciples who followed did not hesitate anymore and followed in unison.

As soon as Ye Luo stepped into the cave, she was immediately dumbfounded.

Different from the simple and narrow appearance, the inside of the cave is an extremely spacious passage.

There are ancient characters engraved all around, and various patterns of weapons.

Go through the passage and come to a huge stone gate.

The huge red stone gate seems to be rusted with time.

Si Shitian stood happily forward, and was about to reach out and push the door open.

With an idea, Ye Luo grabbed Si Shitian and said, "Don't touch this door!"

From the lines of the spiritual weapon at the door, it can be seen that the owner of this cave is a master of masters, and all the materials he used to build the cave are precious materials that will not rot for thousands of years.

How can a rusty gate be made out of thin air?

There must be a problem.

Sure enough, just as Si Shitian backed away, the rust on the red door suddenly moved, crawling on the door densely.

It turned out to be countless red ants.

"These are blood demon ants. Once they bite you, you won't be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month." Si Yutian said while burning the crawling ants with flames.

Even if it was Si Yutian's flame, it only burned the ants black and fell to the ground to die, but did not turn into ashes.

It can be seen how tenacious the Blood Demon Ant's viability is.

The well-behaved Slaughter Baby opened the door far away with the scabbard this time.

Immediately, the scene in the entire gate shocked everyone.

Countless spiritual artifacts exuding dazzling light piled up like a mountain, and the last one was above the seventh rank.

All kinds, everything!
The exclamation of the disciples came one after another: "Did you see, Qiankun Hunyuan Furnace!"

"Oh my God, Liuli Zimu Huan!"

"Xuanming judge's pen!"

They are piled on the ground and hung on the wall, making people dazzled.

There are so many treasures, it is a scene that can only be seen in a dream.

"Be honest, let Miss Ye choose first!" A disciple who did not forget the previous promise shouted loudly.

But there are also people who feel malicious in the face of so many treasures.

For example, Hua Zichen, the only one in Wansheng Palace who narrowly escaped death.

Hua Zichen did not follow Ye Luo's advice to evacuate the disciples of Wansheng Palace, so that the entire Wansheng Palace was wiped out.

But Hua Zichen himself escaped by chance with only minor injuries.

As the only surviving disciple of Wansheng Palace, Hua Zichen had no choice but to behave with his tail between his legs. Although he had the subversive cultivation of a first-order mad martial saint, he didn't dare to show his face.

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I'm really sorry that it took me seven or eight hours to finish writing some of the texts from last night to now.

(End of this chapter)