Everyone came closer to check.
Underfoot, there is a piece of yellow sand, slightly sunken. Except that there are many more white bones than elsewhere, it is no different from the surrounding yellow sand sky.
Xue Fanyi asked everyone to return the goods. He raised his heavy sword, jumped high, fell heavily, and pierced the sand with the heavy sword.
After a loud bang,
The yellow sand suddenly started to flow, like water flowing from a flood, rushing towards the ground.
In less than a minute, all the yellow sand within a radius of several meters had flowed away, revealing a cave covered with stone slabs.
At this time, half of the cave was filled with yellow sand.
Wang Jingzhu couldn't help complaining: "Oh, you can't even see the immortal corpses, they are all buried in the sand."
Xue Fanyi: ￣□￣｜｜. Blame me.
Mingkong rushed towards the stone door of the cave and fished something out from under the yellow sand. "It's a storage bag!"
Embroidered with gold and silver thread, it is also a very beautiful storage bag.
Wang Jingzhu became excited. "Ah, those bones must have storage bags on them, right? Dig quickly!" She immediately jumped down and started digging sand.
After digging out the sand, she put it directly into the Laogong space. Anyway, her space hole is huge.
Sand is not useless. Bringing it back to Blue Star is the sand of spiritual power, which is a treasure.
Fusheng and Xue Fanyi hesitated for a moment and then went down to dig sand. However, they dug into the cave while digging in the sand.
Those bones must have come to hunt for treasure like them. Even if the storage bag is still there, they will not be very rich. It is more cost-effective to find the immortal corpse.
Yuan Rong was confused for a moment, thinking about it, but he also felt that the sand was very dirty, especially since there were bones in it. The sand may have been soaked in corpse water. Don't go down. Standing on it by yourself seems too abrupt and out of place.
"No? Aren't we here for adventure?" Yuan Rong asked a question in life, why did he end up playing in the sand?
No one paid attention to Yuan Rong.
Mingkong had found the second storage bag and was very excited.
Wang Jingzhu collected the sand very quickly, and soon the entire cave was revealed. As for the bones, storage bags, and some fragments of weapons and equipment that were collected when collecting sand, Wang Jingzhu could not count them.
Yuan Rong was shocked: You won’t even let go of the sand!
Fusheng, Mingkong and Xue Fanyi took it for granted.
"That's how they Xinghua people are, they won't even spare their bones!"
"In the last trial in the Demon Cave, they even dug out the mud stained with demon blood."
Yuan Rong: (ΩДΩ) Ah?
Wang Jingzhu said seriously: "These are not ordinary sands! Those immortals and charms have gathered here for a long time and were killed here. These yellow sands have long been contaminated with the death energy of immortals, and they are rare research materials."
What can Xue Fanyi and others say? "Then...you should take them all away quickly. They are all given to you!"
"Thanks."
Mingkong: "Wait a minute, leave us the storage bag. This is all money!"
Wang Jingzhu had no choice but to "vomit" out several storage bags.
Mingkong's eyes were too sharp, and he was taken away like sand and running water. You can also see that there is a storage bag wrapped in it?
Yuan Rong had no interest in the money. He looked around and soon made a new discovery.
There are paintings on the four walls.
Even as time passes, the murals remain as bright as new.
The people in the paintings are lifelike and extremely beautiful. Dressed in neon clothes, dotted with little gems of light.
If you look closely at these precious lights, you will see that they are all using the supreme method to condense spiritual power into evil spirits. Even after thousands of years, they are still shining brightly.
Yuan Rong didn't recognize it when he first saw it. He thought it was a pearl and stretched out his hand to pick it out. Unexpectedly, there was a bang and a sword energy burst out and struck Yuan Rong head on.
Yuan Rong stretched out his hand and his aura flashed, and a talisman was activated, vibrating layers of aura, barely able to resist the sword energy.
Wang Jingzhu and others were shocked by this ferocious movement.
This is Yuan Rong. As the young master of Fengzhu Pavilion, he has many treasures with him. If it had been Mingkong, he would have been split in half.
"Hiss - don't touch these auras!" Yuan Rong realized it later, took a few steps back, and shouted a warning. "If I'm not mistaken, every point of light here contains a killing move."
Wang Jingzhu and others nodded: You read that right! It is definitely a killing move, comparable to a strike from a monk in the Tribulation Stage.
"Is this the owner of the tomb? It's so beautiful." Mingkong praised sincerely.
Wang Jingzhu looked at the beauty on the mural and joked: "Four little brothers, no matter how beautiful she is, you must not be blasphemous. Be careful that she comes to you at night."
Xue Fanyi held the heavy sword across his chest and used a door panel as a shield. "No need to wait until night, she should be here already."
Fusheng and Mingkong quickly moved closer to Xue Fanyi, back to back, forming a defensive triangle.
Wang Jingzhu and Yuan Rong also quickly approached.
"Mr. Lang, you're fine." With a soft and charming voice, the beauty in the mural suddenly blinked and walked down from the wall.
Wang Jingzhu's face turned pale and she almost knelt down.
Yuan Rong and Ming Kong both took a few steps back.
Mingkong: "I'll go, she's alive!"
Xue Fanyi shouted: "Meet the enemy! This fairy has gained intelligence!"
Fusheng had already taken the lead and slashed through with his sword.
The mural will not really come alive, but the fairy takes the beauty of the mural as a model and steals the "orb" from the beauty of the mural as a weapon, which is very powerful.
Immortal charm has spiritual wisdom, which means that it has advanced cultivation and strong combat power, not to mention there are so many spiritual "orbs" equivalent to one strike during the tribulation period.
Wang Jingzhu stepped on the purple swallow flying sword, a sub-immortal weapon, and held an ice pick gun. His soul power was fully activated, the tip of the spear was connected, and the soul power was like an arrow and a blade, and it kept flying out.
The beautiful fairy smiled charmingly and ignored Wang Jingzhu at all. She kept flying towards Fusheng, seemingly targeting Fusheng. "Mr. Lang, come here~~~"
Xue Fanyi, Mingkong, Yuan Rong and Wang Jingzhu chased Xian Mei and were unable to solve Fu Sheng's crisis.
Xianmei had her sights set on Fusheng, and only occasionally threw a "baby" to force Wang Jingzhu and others back, and only wanted to hug Fusheng.
Fusheng kept dodging, but the shape of Xianmei changed without a trace. If he wasn't careful, Fusheng was wrapped by Xianmei.
The fairy invaded Fusheng's mouth, nose, eyes and ears, trying to get into Fusheng's body through these acupoints. Fusheng's eyes, ears, mouth and nose instantly bleed profusely, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
Xue Fanyi shouted: "Fusheng, throw that thing away!"
Wang Jingzhu and others couldn't understand what Xue Fanyi meant, but Fu Sheng understood. The fairy charm makes no secret of it and keeps invading what it wants. In this struggle, Fu Sheng has become clear.
What Xianmei wants is the floating Haotian Pearl.
It was a divine bead refined by Haotian himself. It was a floating creature of Haotian's personal disciple and the master of Haotian Palace.
This fairy is quite knowledgeable.
"Can't give it!" Fusheng spit out these words with difficulty, and every time he spit out a word, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Yuan Rong said: "No treasure is as important as life, give it to me!"
(End of chapter)
