Chapter 181 180. Ancient suspense, high-level competition (8.2K words - please subscribe for large chapters)
The entry of the regular army of the Black Armor Divine Army has changed the fate of the casual cultivators.
The monk's voice soon came from above Ziwu Village.
"This place has been taken over by the Divine Tiger King. You fellow cultivators should do your best to dig out the ancient tomb!
If you can dig out the treasure, you will be rewarded heavily!
If you run away privately, you are hiding treasure and you should be killed!
When the Formless Heavenly Lord arrives, you may not have any other opportunities! ”
In one word, the rules are laid down.
The name "Shadowless Heavenly Lord" is also spreading rapidly.
After listening to these words and feeling the atmosphere, Song Yan himself looked into the distance of the vast dark night, and felt that there was a shining golden god sitting on a luxurious chariot beside the sky and clouds, coming from afar like a majestic emperor patrolling.
The Tianzun people have not yet arrived, but a strong sense of oppression has flooded this place like a tide.
"Xiang Tianzun" is a god created by the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. The name of this god is attached to him, but he himself knows that he is not that thing at all.
The word "Tianzun" is taken from "Ancient Nerves". After all, the image of Tianzun recorded in "Ancient Nerves" and his image have some overlap, especially the "power of thunder".
He and Tianzun both have swords, flags, and thunder.
Therefore, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan simply further built up momentum, saying that he was the "reincarnation of the Heavenly Lord", and now that he has joined the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, he is the "Wuxian Heavenly Lord".
At the same time, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan arranged a series of supporting measures, such as "propaganda that Tianzun has no form, so his appearance is blurry", such as "specially arranging some monks to help worship Tianzun and fulfill his wishes."
This all-round propaganda was obviously quite successful, but it was not enough.
Because the final settlement of the image of the "Shadowless God" still needs the endorsement of Song Yan's strength.
Song Yan is invincible in all battles, so his name is established. Anyone who wants to touch the Wuxiang Ancient Clan must carefully consider it; if it is ruined, defeated, or not established, then the Wuxiang Ancient Clan will become a joke.
This is not the name of a person, but the name of a clan.
Before establishing this name, Patriarch Ning Xin once had a chat with him.
He agreed.
It's not because he is overjoyed, but because he takes advantage of the situation and reciprocates the favor.
He is a person who attaches great importance to cause and effect, so when he gets benefits from others, he will definitely repay them. Of course, in the process of repaying, he will still gain more benefits, which is good karma.
At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the air, followed by a shrill scream.
There were some casual cultivators who wanted to escape, but were killed directly by the Black Armor Divine Army cultivators.
Blood spilled from mid-air and splashed everywhere. The corpse was smashed to the ground like a sack full of holes, and the face was unrecognizable. A fan-shaped mysterious treasure was crushed to pieces and thrown aside. All lost.
"Killing chickens to scare monkeys" always works.
With the death of one person, the impetuous atmosphere among the casual cultivators present was finally temporarily suppressed.
The door of Song Yan's cabin was quickly pushed open violently.
A scolding sound came from outside: "Fellow Taoist! Don't take any rest. Dig the grave quickly! If you find the treasure as soon as possible, you will be rewarded as soon as possible! You must go out within one stick of incense!!"
Immediately, the messenger closed the door tightly with a bang, regardless of whether he heard it inside.
Enri asked: "What should we do?"
Song Yan said: "Get up and work."
"Working?" An Li was a little stunned. She thought Song Yan would take the opportunity to show up, take control of the situation, and then unite with the ancient tombs and the Night King's ancient tribe to first find out the demon, and then declare sovereignty with his fists.
In the past, she might still be worried about Song Yan, but now she has been infected by many rumors outside and feels that Song Yan is an unfathomable and terrifying existence. After all, Song Yan really killed the Great Elder of the Divine Infant a hundred years ago, negotiated with the two top demon clans for a full month, and survived an unprecedented catastrophe.
She firmly believed that even if she died a thousand or ten thousand times, nothing would happen to Song Yan, so she just needed to take care of herself and not let Song Yan worry about it.
"You've never done any work, have you?" Song Yan smiled.
Enri put her hands on her hips and said, "Don't underestimate me."
Immediately, she wondered: "But why don't we show up? Isn't there a demon here?"
Song Yan stroked her hair and whispered: "Don't trust anyone."
An Li suddenly said: "Actually, as long as you are here, I just need to believe in you and follow you."
Song Yan looked a bit self-deprecating, he smiled faintly, and then said softly: "I am a person who obviously wants to stay in one place and not go anywhere, but I am very self-aware and know that I will definitely do it. Being beaten away by the waves of this world, even the Wuxiang Ancient Clan will only be my temporary destination.
If I leave, you won't be able to follow me, and you won't be able to follow me. So. I hope you can grow up and be on your own, so that we may have the chance to meet again. I like you in the past, you in the present, and I look forward to you in the future.
If you are here in this world, no matter where I am, I will always feel that this empty world is meaningless, because at least one person will be waiting for my return in the world of mortals. ”
An Li lowered her head slightly, with a lonely look, but then raised it again. She never said "Why should we break up?" because after learning about Song Yan's past, she deeply understood that her man might not be entangled with extremely terrible causes and effects. . If the cause and effect cannot be solved and the rules of heaven and earth cannot be ignored, then he will definitely be sent to an unknown place by the world.
She raised her hands slightly, held the corners of Song Yan's clothes, and whispered: "I will always wait for you."
Song Yan paused and said, "Let's go dig the grave!"
The two opened the curtain and walked into the house, and met Jin Mingzhenren and his wife coming towards them.
Master Jin Ming's old face was filled with pain, and he said: "I didn't expect that the Black-armored Divine Army would come early. Now I can't leave even if I want to."
The master Mingcai next to him said: "Don't be discouraged. If the one who comes this time is really the Formless Heavenly Lord of the ancient tribe, it may be our chance. Besides"
She lowered her voice: "There is such a treasure. Who wouldn't give it to Sanzangliang and swallow half of it? Don't you think so, fellow Taoist Xiaojiu?"
An Li thought for a while and said: "Fellow Taoist Mingcai, I think the water here is very deep. If you have a chance to escape, then escape. No matter how good the treasures and opportunities are, they are not as important as life."
Master Mingcai smiled and said in a low voice: "Master Xiaojiu is just here to practice, right? How can you come back empty-handed after entering Baoshan? What if there is a chance?"
Master Jin Ming nodded in agreement, and then said: "Let's go and dig the grave!"
The four of them walked out of the house.
The mysterious energy permeating the Xuanjing snake corpse made the monks feel refreshed.
The four of them took out the digging materials, found an open space, and started digging.
The rumble of digging was deafening.
A lot of the hills around Ziwu Village have been pushed down.
Song Yan and Anli were working with their backs to the sky and their faces to the loess. After being busy for most of the day, Master Mingcai actually took out a melon filled with cold mist.
The four people cut it open, each took two pieces, and ate the pulp.
The melon is sweet and juicy and melts in your mouth.
The four of them wiped away their sweat and chatted with each other. It felt like the villagers were busy working on the fields and took a break in the middle.
Master Jin Ming also smiled and said that this reminded him of the time when he had not yet cultivated immortality. At that time, he helped his mother plant seedlings in the paddy field with bare feet. There were loaches and small insects in the water from time to time, and their rustling sounds were intertwined. , I still miss it.
Song Yan said that when he was a child, his family was a butcher of pigs. During busy farming days, he would often stand in front of the butcher shop and watch the farmers coming and going on the road in the distance, but he never walked in the fields himself. Now this wish has come true.
Under Song Yan's encouraging eyes, An Li worked hard to make up a memory to fit into the atmosphere at this time.
Master Mingcai smiled and slapped his friend on the face, saying: "Loaches, bugs, and water snakes are all fine. If we encounter anything here, I'm afraid they will all be monsters."
The four of them laughed loudly, successfully completing the task of enjoying themselves.
Then, under the scolding of the overseer of the Black Armor Divine Army, the four of them continued their work.
In this way, under the environment of efficient excavation, about a day and a night later, a soft light suddenly rose into the sky dozens of miles north of Ziwu Village, illuminating the surrounding area and making it particularly dazzling in the dark night.
Song Yan stopped moving and looked from afar, but his spiritual consciousness had already been released.
Due to the relationship between the Prince and the Evil Treasure, his spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. He can detect others, but others cannot detect his detection.
The Divine Tiger King, who was sitting there with his eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly moved and quickly appeared in the soft light soaring into the sky. He raised his hand and grabbed it, taking a small bead like a night pearl into his hand.
‘This is.’
He stared for a long time, his pupils suddenly tightened, and then his heart started beating wildly.
As the overlord of one party, there are very few things that can move him.
This time, he came here to please the Wuxiang Tianzun. After all, in his opinion, it doesn't matter what treasures there are here. Those are the treasures, and the best evil treasures are in the soul threshold. No matter how nice it is outside, what else can there be?
But this time, the Divine Tiger King had to admit that he was wrong, very wrong.
After just a little exploration of the bead, he already realized its function: to improve his understanding! !
It’s not an improvement of twice or twice, but an improvement of dozens of times!
Just by holding it and absorbing its brilliance, he vaguely felt that some of his magic bottlenecks were slightly loosened, and vague inspiration was emerging.
‘How could there be such a treasure in the world? ’
A look of greed appeared in the eyes of the Divine Tiger King. He quickly put away the orbs and said, "Well done. These treasures count as 100 contribution points!" After that, go to Diankang's office to exchange for treasures, techniques, and mysterious crystals. ! ”
Then, he returned to the same place, took out the bead again, and touched it fondly.
The overseer of the Black Armor Army shouted loudly: "Why don't you continue digging? The more you dig, the greater the reward will be!"
The Divine Tiger King took a deep breath, a look of weighing flashing in his eyes.
But immediately, he shook his head.
Although this bead is precious, his loyalty to Wuxiang Tianzun can be seen day by day. He has grown up in the realm of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan since he was a child, so he is naturally loyal to the real "lord" of this land.
And not long after, soft light suddenly appeared in the distance again.
The Divine Tiger King hurried over and took a look, good guy, two beads! !
He felt his mouth was dry, then he took the beads into his hands and pretended to be calm as he continued to urge the casual cultivator to dig.
When he sat back down, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "Loyalty is nothing!" Can it be eaten as a meal? These three enlightenment-enhancing beads may really help me practice! Do I really want to hand it over to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan? ’
Just as the Divine Tiger King was hesitating, a faint voice suddenly exploded in his ears.
"The Wuxiang Ancient Clan doesn't have enough points for itself, how can it give it to you?"
"Who?!"
The Divine Tiger King was almost furious. He turned his head suddenly and realized that a mysterious man in black robes had appeared beside him at some point.
The figure of the man in black robe was like a ghost, blending deeply into the night, so that even if he was close, it was difficult to distinguish his figure, while a pair of eyes were like gems embedded in the night, shining brightly, staring at him quietly.
The Divine Tiger King looked at it for a moment and said warily: "The ancient Night King clan?"
The mysterious man in black robe said: "I am an elder of the ancient Yewang clan, Ye Congfeng."
The Divine Tiger King hurriedly stood up and saluted.
He is just a local overlord, and his status is still a bit inferior when encountering such "ancient tribes from neighboring countries". And at this time, it was not just because of status, but also because of Ye Congfeng's words.
The Divine Tiger King snorted coldly and said: "Even though I am an ancient clan, I am a member of the Wuxiang Ancient clan. This Lu country is also the boundary of the Wuxiang Ancient clan. Isn't Elder Congfeng crossing the boundary?"
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Ye Congfeng didn't respond at all, just hummed and smiled.
The Divine Tiger King coughed and said again: "The Wuxiang Ancient Clan has clear grievances. If I have made great achievements this time, they will definitely give me some orbs."
"That's right." Ye Congfeng took over the topic and said with a smile, "If people don't tell secrets, you should know best in your heart whether the Wuxiang Ancient Clan will give it to you.
Even if you only get one out of a hundred beads, would you be willing to do so? ”
The Divine Tiger King narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "What does Elder Congfeng mean?"
Ye Congfeng said: "It's easy to handle. You just betrayed the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. We will share the treasures here."
"Where will Elder Congfeng put me? This is impossible!" The Divine Tiger King snorted angrily. He was not stupid, and the treasure must have a purpose.
Ye Congfeng smiled and said: "Don't be too busy refusing."
After saying that, he raised his voice and said respectfully: "Brother Ying Hai, please come out and see me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire sky suddenly turned cold, and a powerful pressure of mixed blood, energy, and profound energy fell from the sky, shooting out from the distant mountain top without hiding his identity.
The dragon pulls the chariot, the black crystal flying chariot.
The chariot curtain was slightly lifted, and the man's pale and sickly cheeks were exposed. He glared far away, and his eyes pierced like sharp rays, causing the Divine Tiger King to lower his head in a hurry, not daring to look at him.
As soon as the Divine Tiger King lowered his head, his hands and feet began to tremble, and he murmured: "Ancient Dragon Tomb Clan."
The Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan is the leader of the ancient clan and also the overlord.
Long Yinghai looked down at the land and said calmly: "The Lu Kingdom is just a barbaric and ownerless land. The Western Jue Kingdom captured this place a few days ago. Everyone knows its purpose.
However, I do not admit that Lu is still a land without one.
Divine Tiger King, do you have any objections? ”
The Divine Tiger King remained silent.
At this moment, a thought came into his mind.
Long Yinghai conveyed: "Dig first. If you dig more, you can follow me back to the territory of the ancient Long Tomb clan. Although our ancient Long Tomb clan ignores the affairs of the earth, I promise to give you a good piece of land, and here I'll share some of the treasure with you.
As for the Wuxiang Tianzun, don't worry, he is just a young boy who has just entered the late stage of Zifu.
If you have some treasures on you, you feel great about yourself.
You first pretend to be arguing with me for the benefit of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, and when it happens, conflicts arise, and I will tear the false god created by the Wuxiang Ancient Clan off the altar.
What kind of dog dares to be respected? The elders of our Long Tomb Ancient Clan have the final say on this matter. You can do whatever you want, and I will keep the credit for your contribution.
When that bullshit Formless Heavenly Lord is nothing, you naturally no longer need to be afraid of him. ”
The Divine Tiger King was stunned, feeling happy and bitter in his heart. With just these words from Long Yinghai, he already understood that he was involved in the struggle for "ancient clan overlord". In the past, he would have refused, but now he also coveted the mysterious orb.
After thinking for a moment, the Divine Tiger King recalled: "I hope Master Long will keep his word."
Long Yinghai conveyed his thoughts: "Just a few small things, but I won't ruin the reputation of the Long Tomb Ancient Clan."
The Divine Tiger King breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said sternly: "The State of Lu is obviously the land of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, but Lord Long's hand is stretching too far! The old man Wuxiang Tianzun will be here soon, and this result... Lord Long, has he ever Have you thought about it?" Long Yinghai snorted coldly.
The Divine Tiger King raised his hand and said forcefully: "Keep digging!"
The casual cultivators who were about to watch the show hurriedly lowered their heads and continued digging.
An Li looked at Song Yan, blinking her eyes, but before she could speak, Song Yan had already sent a message in advance: "Are you trying to say that the Divine Tiger King is quite loyal? Oh, he has already rebelled, otherwise where would he have the courage? Talking to Long Yinghai like this? As for the purpose, it should be to smash the sign and share the treasure.”
An Li:.
After another three days and three nights of digging, the search scope has expanded to hundreds of miles around Ziwu Village.
And in the early morning of this day, when the golden light of the morning glow penetrated the branches and fell, a line of extremely rich light rose into the sky.
The light expanded rapidly, quickly changing from a thin line to the thickness of a finger, and then as thick as a water tank, followed by a "click" sound as it fell to the ground.
The treasure's light soars into the sky, and even the rising sun cannot compete with it.
The Divine Tiger King and Ye Congfeng looked at each other and pounced on him almost at the same time.
But Long Yinghai was faster than them. This strong man from the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan had already lifted the curtain and stopped in front of a cave.
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This cave was discovered at the base of the mountain after digging out a mountain peak.
At this time, the hole was like the pupils of the gods, shining brightly.
The casual cultivators couldn't help but gathered around him.
Master Jin Ming and Master Mingcai also had strange eyesight and wanted to step forward quickly.
But Jin Ming had only taken two steps when Song Yan grabbed his sleeve.
Master Jin Ming tilted his head.
Song Yan whispered: "Don't go. If anything unusual happens, run away."
Master Jin Ming looked relaxed, but Master Mingcai said with greed in his eyes: "With such a big treasure light, even if some soup leaks out, it will be enough for us to drink. Go! Why not go?"
Song Yan patted Master Jin Ming deeply on the shoulder.
Master Jin Ming said softly: "Fellow Taoist Jianhuangzi, do you know something?"
Song Yan nodded slightly.
Of course he knew that there was a big treasure in the cave, and he also smelled the scent of the devil.
The devil is like a spider. It has spun a web and is waiting for people to enter.
He has to go up and assist.
Otherwise, with the vigilance of Long Yinghai and his group, the mysterious demon may not succeed.
Master Jin Ming said in a deep voice: "What is that?"
Song Yandao: "If fellow Taoist Jin Ming believes in me, then listen to me."
Master Mingcai was about to say anything, but Master Jin Ming grabbed him and said: "Fellow Daoist Jianhuangzi is a sword cultivator. Trust him! If there is chaos, it will be easy to escape here. If there is a treasure, it may not be close to it." What can I grab?”
Master Mingcai had no choice but to nod.
Song Yan glanced at An Li and said, "You should keep it, act according to the situation, and protect yourself first."
Enri nodded and said with concern: "Be careful."
Around Ziwu Village, on the shabby wasteland, small circles are communicating. However, those who are going to Baoguang or approaching Baoguang account for the majority, and only a small number of people are still where they are.
At this moment, the increasingly diffuse golden light suddenly began to take on an ancient gray tone, and then a ray of black light broke through the sky, forming an ethereal statue in the air.
As soon as the statue of the god appeared, a terrifying pressure rumbled down.
All the monks felt their legs become weak and subconsciously knelt down. They knelt down instantly.
Even the Divine Tiger King was horrified and fell to his knees.
Enri is naturally no exception.
But when Little Anli's knees were about to touch the ground, they were slowly supported by a soft force. She came back to her senses and turned her head to see Song Yan's face.
"Don't kneel!" Song Yan knelt down seriously, but held her up with strength to prevent her from kneeling. At the same time, she said: "You can kneel for your own goals and ambitions, but don't If you are so frightened that you fall to your knees because of this kind of thing, you may bring out your inner demons. Keep your mind and don’t be afraid.”
He slowly released his strength.
Little Anli hunched over and half-squatted, and said through the voice in a dumbfounded voice: "Then why do you kneel so simply?"
Song Yanchuan said: "I am not kneeling, I am just making a gesture to blend into the atmosphere. I am blending into the atmosphere, and you are fearfully surrendering. It is the same action, but it is completely different."
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Little Anli suddenly understood, and then she knelt down and said through the voice: "I'm kneeling with you! I'm not afraid of it! I'm following you!"
Song Yan smiled and said, "That's right."
The pressure only lasted for a few breaths and then disappeared.
Everyone stood up in a hurry.
Song Yan winked and then quickly walked forward.
The collapse of the ground became more and more obvious, and large rocks fell down, creating a rumbling echo.
All the scenes inside are also presented to everyone.
This is a large ancient tomb bathed in light and mist.
A statue of a god with a sword in his hand and black clouds at his feet appeared in front of everyone without any cover on a shrine underground.
The power that soared into the sky just now obviously came from this statue.
The Divine Tiger King's eyes widened and he said in shock: "Why is the Wuxiang Tianzun here?!"
Ye Congyun sneered and said: "What formless Heavenly Lord? I'm afraid this is the real ancient statue of Heavenly Lord. I didn't expect that the ancient statue worshiped by the mortal world would appear in the ancient tomb. Wow, that's a bit interesting."
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After that, he murmured again: "It seems that that idiot Tang Han is not lucky enough to get the treasure here. No wonder, his Wuxiang Ancient Clan wants to build momentum and swallow it slowly. How can it be as quick as ours?"
While the elder of the Night King Ancient Clan was talking, he secretly paid attention to Long Yinghai.
And Long Yinghai's pupils also tightened, showing that he had been digging graves for a long time but had never seen anything like this before. He hurriedly took a step forward, but suddenly stopped, and glanced at the dim light below, unable to detect it with his spiritual consciousness. There was some vigilance on his pale face, and he began to scan around, looking for cannon fodder candidates.
In the ancient tomb, in the darkness at the corner of the thin mist, a pair of ferocious pupils like raptors were faintly visible, and there was a hint of anxiety in them. It was the anxiety of a hunter waiting for his prey to take the bait, but the prey stopped at the edge of the trap. .
The air was quiet and dead.
A group of casual cultivators seemed to feel something and slowly backed away.
But at this time, a figure who was not afraid of death was swimming upstream, leaning forward and looking forward, and said in surprise: "Isn't this the statue of Tianzun? There won't be more treasures in it, right?"
After speaking, the figure lowered his head, and his seductive red lips were hidden in the shadows.
But the words made everyone feel hot inside.
Everyone was thinking that there was a treasure inside. This sentence only confirmed it for them, but it also made them even more excited.
In the ancient tomb, the raptor-like pupils were stunned for a moment, then revealed a look of ecstasy.
Long Yinghai also smiled.
He has seen stupid people, but never this stupid one.
Is this the chosen cannon fodder?
"You."
He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the figure, and ordered without any doubt: "Since I mentioned the treasure, go down and take a look."
The figure suddenly became frightened and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Me, me."
The Divine Tiger King said in a loud voice: "Boy, go down, this is a great opportunity."
The figure sighed helplessly, then gritted his teeth and rolled his eyes.
The Divine Tiger King snorted coldly: "Don't even think about escaping."
The figure reluctantly took out the flying sword and went down cautiously.
He descended cautiously bit by bit, and as he descended into the air, his cold eyes met the ferocious eyes in the distance, and they confirmed each other's eyes, both showing a look of teasing and joy.
After completely entering the light mist, Song Yan could clearly see the appearance of the demon.
The young man wearing a monk's robe had red lips and white teeth, his age was unknown, and his realm should be similar to his. As for what kind of demon he was, he couldn't recognize it, but it was definitely not the Nine Sons Demon Mother.
This made his heart tremble, thinking of the demon monk's devouring life, the demon mother's demonic fire sacrifice, and counting this one, these demons are really harvesting living beings.
To be able to appear in such a place and lay a trap in advance, this demon is hiding very deep. In the past, he may not have had his own social circle, and he may not have had fame and status, but in fact he is a demon.
As his thoughts flowed, Song Yan's feet had already landed. He waved his hands upward and shouted: "Adults, if you are in danger, please lend a helping hand."
The Divine Tiger King responded: "I will naturally take action. You can quickly investigate."
After Song Yan heard the response and confirmed that the light mist could only block the detection of spiritual consciousness, but not the sound, he felt relieved.
He raised his head and glanced at the statue of Tianzun. His eyes fell on the black wind at the feet of Tianzun, and his expression condensed slightly.
In fact, he has some understanding of the ancient statue of Tianzun in the mortal world, but the ancient statue of Tianzun in the mortal world is not as clear as the real ancient statue of the god.
At this moment, he could clearly see the composition of the black wind.
‘This is Pilan’s two-headed insect? ’
‘If the two-headed insect of Pilan appears only once in this world, then this black wind is Pilan Po? ’
‘Pilanpo said that someone from the King of the Tigers deliberately cultivated them to make special evil treasures. If this black wind is really Pilanpo, then who is the person who made the evil treasures of the King of Princes?’
He looked at the condescending but lifeless statue of Tianzun, with a hint of thought in his eyes, and a sudden thought suddenly broke into his mind: Could I be the reincarnation of Tianzun? Otherwise, why are they so similar? Even this Tianzun's treasure fell into my hands?
With this thought, Song Yan suddenly became suspicious, and a seed of uneasiness was planted in his flawless heart.
What if he is the reincarnation of Tianzun? If he has other memories, what is the meaning of his existence?
The next moment, he took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, suppressed this thought, and quickly searched for treasures. He could not let the Divine Tiger King send people down again.
However, this light mist has a strange isolation effect, making it impossible for him to use it here.
Is there really a treasure here?
He looked into the darkness beyond.
In the darkness, the vicious eyes turned in a certain direction. After turning several times, the turning frequency became more and more rapid. It seemed that the devil boy wanted to jump out and tell him, "Over there, my bait is placed over there." , you go and have a look”!
Song Yan walked in that direction and saw that it was also a statue of a god, but the head of the statue had cracks.
He thought about it and raised his hand.
The head of the statue slid away, and for a moment a dazzling light shot up into the sky.
The inside of the statue was actually made of "beads that can enhance understanding"! !
Song Yan's pupils tightened.
The existence of this statue shows that the ancient monks in ancient times were really dozens or even hundreds of times more enlightened than today's monks. Ancient monks can practice magic that cannot be practiced by today's monks!
Therefore, after he practiced "one step to reach the sky", he would show the words "Gu Jiang Palace". And such a state was actually common in ancient times! ?
So, why did this era die?
In the darkness, Song Yan didn't have time to think too much. He moved his lips and uttered a magic voice: "This statue is covered with beads!! Whoever can get it will not have any obstacles to the path of spiritual practice?!"
The magic sound spread, instantly breaking open the mental defenses of all the monks.
Greed is infinitely expanded and then becomes blind.
"Mine!"
"It's mine!!"
Led by Long Yinghai, a group of monks rushed madly into the cave.
Song Yan ran away in a hurry, hid in the shadows in a flash, came to the side of the demon boy, and raised his head as a sign of courtesy.
The demon boy also smiled and grinned with melon-seed teeth, and his lips were moist and red.
And at the moment when Long Yinghai, Ye Congfeng, Shenhu King and some masters fell into or approached, the demon boy suddenly let out an undisguised sinister laugh, then stood up and held up his hands.
The weird and ancient gray and dark tones suddenly rose up and turned into a black vortex!
This is exactly the black aura that formed the misty statue before, but it’s just not covered up at all!
This aura is not only ancient, but also full of dilapidation and deathly silence, like layers of black insect corpses, like mottled ink, black soil in tombs, and black eyes of evil spirits. This is the absolute aura of death.
Song Yan has actually seen this kind of death energy before.
He had seen it on the underworld corpse sprite!
"Underworld, sacrifice array!"
The demon boy showed a sinister smile, and between his ten fingers, the black energy turned into a big funnel and a big whirlpool, sucking in all the casual cultivators who came near here.
Long Yinghai, Ye Congfeng, Shenhu King and others were stunned, and each tried their best to break free, but their strength was unable to break through the shield of the underworld sacrifice array!
And more and more casual cultivators were being pulled in screaming from the outside.
Master Mingcai, who originally wanted to get closer, looked at the scene in the distance in horror, then hurriedly bowed to Enri, pulled his Taoist companion and turned around to run away.
An Li also stepped back and hid for a while, thinking of responding to Song Yan.
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
"Become my nourishment!"
As the number of people entering the formation increased, the demon boy opened his red mouth. The mouth became larger and turned into a bloody mouth. It was wrapped above the formation cover and began to swallow up life in the horrified eyes of the monks.
However, although this demon boy was devouring the monks, his fierce eyes were staring straight at his side, making eye contact with Song Yan, who was smiling harmlessly next to him.
(End of chapter)