Listening to Xiao Zhenyuan's words, the trio walked through the corridor, but they didn't think that the end of the corridor was not a thick steel gate, but a curtain of water, and there was a cave behind it in the crystal like ice pith.

Shi Yiguang has a feeling of talking about the water curtain cave in the Journey to the West.

"Ahh ”

Shi Moumou curiously bowed a handful of water, and immediately found that those azure piths volatilized rapidly, condensing into a thin mist, enjoying the traction, floating in the water curtain, it was very fantastical.

What kind of place is this mound, Shi Yiguang is more and more curious!

"Let's go, let's go!" Xie Xiaoqi was a little excited, plunged into the water curtain, and disappeared.

"Little Seven, Little Seven, wait for us. Shi Yiguang shouted, but did not hear a response.

"Let's go, let's go in too!" Shi Yiguang chased after him, but as soon as he stepped into the water curtain, his head swirled, and his eyes were full of blue light, filling the whole world.

When he opened his eyes again, Shi Yiguang found himself in a very strange place, not a fortress with walls on all sides, but a large barren plain, and there was a black mountain hidden in the mist.

Isn't this underground? Shi Yiguang was blinded, she was obviously on the 100th floor underground, but she stepped on a curtain of water, and was surprised to find that she saw the sky, even though the mist was dark and dim, but it was the real sky.

Could it be the legendary portal? Shi Yiguang probably had a guess in her heart, she had long thought that the water curtain was very peculiar, but she didn't expect it to be this effect, is modern technology really so amazing?

From this point of view, the SSS security base of the yozuka is not in vain, people are not in Jian'an at all, and when they encounter an intruder, as soon as the portal is closed, who can enter?

Shi Yiguang held the instruction manual of the yozuka, and while reading, he looked for Xie Xiaoqi and Gan Yuexin, this portal should be random and not directional, they didn't hold hands, and they were scattered on this plain.

Shi Moumou didn't walk a few steps, and found that there were a lot of small earthen bags like tombs on the plain, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance, and he couldn't count how many there were, and there were various stone inscriptions on the edge of the earthen bags.

Shi Yiguang stepped up, brushed the dust on a stone tablet, and read patiently.

The golden snake sword, three feet two inches long, one inch and two minutes wide, weighs three catties and six taels, melts hardware, combines six stones, quenches the ground and fires, collects yin water, becomes a tool in the first year of the Apocalypse, and breaks in the eighth year of the Apocalypse. In the year of the Republic, Daoshan gave the remnant blade and collected it in the mound.

"Golden Snake Sword, a somewhat familiar name!" Shi Yiguang scratched his head: "What a miserable sword, it was broken after only a few years of casting, and this little dirt bag will bury this sword!"

Shi Yiguang ran to another small earthen bag, blew the dust of the stone tablet on the side, and continued to watch.

The gilded sword, three feet and one inch long, one inch and four minutes wide, weighs seven taels of hardware, melts spiritual blood, leads the sky to thunder, out of twelve arrays, becomes a weapon in the second year of the Apocalypse, and breaks in the eighth year of the Apocalypse. In the year of the Republic, Daoshan gave the remnant blade and collected it in the mound.

"It's even worse. Shi Yiguang snapped his fingers: "It's broken in six years." ”

With big fat legs, he ran to the other side and erased the inscription on another stone tablet.

Eight or nine heavy knives, one zhang long, one foot six inches long, half a foot wide, weighing sixty-four pounds and eight taels, spiritual wood for the handle, fine iron for the knife, silver essence for the blade, into the second year of the Apocalypse, broken in the eighth year of the Apocalypse. In the year of the Republic, Daoshan gave the remnant blade and collected it in the mound.

"It's another handful!" Shi Yiguang was surprised, she hurriedly went to the neighborhood to find it, but it didn't take long for her to be stupid.

What's going on, the time when the swords and soldiers in this area are so close, it is not the first year of the Apocalypse, or the second year of the Apocalypse, and the time of the breakage is the same, all in the eighth year of the Apocalypse, what major events have happened in these years?

What happened in the eighth year of the Apocalypse to break so many alchemy weapons in the same time period.

And what the hell is that Daoshan, these remnants were all donated by Daoshan to the academy, hundreds of alchemy remnants, not to mention the soul of the soldiers, each of them is a priceless treasure in the market, let's just say that the ancient strange stones in the remnants are a large amount of unimaginable resources.

"Forget it, it's not something I can handle. Shi Yiguang grinned, and while walking forward, he looked through the instructions of the yozuka.

Not long after, Shi Yiguang saw the first soldier soul, which was a leprosy dog lying on his grave and sleeping soundly, it was really a leper dog, with pieces of hair on his body, as if humans had vitiligo.

It is mentioned in the manual that if there is a metamorphosis on the grave, it is the remnant soldier who warms up his vitality, as for the empty small grave he saw before, the recuperation time is too short, and the remnant soldier cannot condense, maybe wait for a few hundred years, there may be a small golden snake on the head of the golden snake sword grave.

"Hello, Brother Dog, do you want to go out for a walk, take you out!" Shi Yiguang took the initiative to greet him.

The leper dog ignored her, and still lay on the grave.

All kinds of temptations, the leper dog was indifferent, Shi Yiguang had to give up, the soldier soul was the boss inside, and hundreds of thousands of years of sharp qi may have accumulated in the ordinary small grave, and it will kill people if it bursts out in an instant.

Even if the means are strong and resist the outbreak of the soldier soul boss, the soldier mound will take the initiative to reject and kick people out, Xiao Zhenyuan has said before that as long as it is touched by the animals inside, even if it is a hair, it will be considered disqualified.

Shi Yiguang continued to walk forward, fantasizing about hitting the luck, maybe which soldier soul boss looked at her, was fooled by her rhetoric for a while, took the initiative to leave the grave, and went to the Rongbing Spring, then she would have an alchemy weapon.

Although you can't use it, you can carry it on your back, and it is also majestic and envious of others.

The closer you get to the black mountain in the center of the plain, the more metamorphoses there are, until finally, at a glance, a radius of several hundred meters, you can see dozens of various animals scattered around, including porcupines with sharp hair, lazy lions, majestic brain axes, and large snakes more than ten meters long, all of which are held on their graves and snorkel.

Avatars are not only animals, but also all kinds of plants and creations, a peach tree, a willow, a begonia flower, a lotus pond, a vague statue of a god, a formation, a paper book.

There was even a white cloud floating on some graves, Shi Yiguang stepped closer, and when he read the introduction on the stone tablet, he almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Tengyun driving fog (small somersault cloud), one zhang long, one zhang wide, three feet thick, melt five qi, nine clouds, control the earth's veins, drive the wind, change the face, the spirit is not entered, take off and go, travel thousands of miles a day, the age of the instrument is unknown, the age of damage is unknown, and the age of the burial mound is unknown.

"Where is this still an alchemy weapon, flying through the sky, the magic weapon and spiritual weapon of the immortal cultivator!" Shi Yiguang looked at the cloud, his eyes were full of 'greed', if he wasn't afraid of being attacked by the unknown attribute gas in the tomb, he would have immediately carried this cloud to the Rongbing Spring.

"Alas!" Shi Yiguang sighed, there was no way, Little Somersault ignored her.

One step and three times back, Shi Yiguang was reluctant to leave, but he didn't take a few steps before he saw another good thing, a three-meter-large white lotus platform, with seven hundred and forty-nine petals slowly opening and closing, ethereal and dusty.

Seven products of pure world white lotus (), one zhang long, one zhang wide, half a zhang thick, can be resisted, can be attacked, can walk, can sit, the material is unknown, the smelting method is unknown, the age of the instrument is unknown, the age of damage is unknown, and the age of the burial mound is unknown.

Shi Yiguang read a novel about the wilderness, and thought of a legendary divine soldier, the thirty-six rank Chaos Creation Blue Lotus, and later this gave birth to the lotus flower of the Pangu God, which turned into four twelve-grade lotus, which are the karmic fire red lotus, the merit golden lotus, the extinction black lotus, and the pure world white lotus.

Is the seven-rank white lotus here very related to those twelve-grade pure world white lotuses?

This lotus flower is more functional than a small somersault, it can fight, slip, and defend.

It's a pity that this lotus flower also ignored her, Shi Yiguang sighed helplessly, and continued to walk forward, and the further he went, the more Shi Yiguang felt that there were too many treasures, and he was a little dizzy.

"Wow, wow, this is also a soldier's soul?" Shi Yiguang looked at the mountain-like red unicorn Jiao, a little shocked and speechless, it was terrible, if this guy turned into a weapon, how powerful would it be.

The leper dog in front ignored her, Shi Yiguang didn't think that the big red dragon would take a fancy to her at all, so he honestly detoured and continued to walk towards the black mountain in the center, but he didn't want to take a few steps, the big red dragon slowly opened his eyes, staring at her from a long distance.

It resonated with the soul of the soldiers, and it was the scene that everyone who entered the mound wanted to encounter the most, but at this moment, Shi Yiguang panicked, I don't know why, she didn't feel that this big dragon had taken a fancy to her, and wanted to go home with her, but wanted to kill her.

The fact seems to be the case, the big red dragon eyes are full of fighting spirit, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the terrible storm swept away with it as the center, forcing many shapeshifter souls around it away, and rushed straight to Shi Moumou, wanting to tear her apart on the spot.

Shi Yiguang's legs were frightened, he couldn't run, and he watched the blood-red tornado approaching: "Mom, I didn't touch you, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the blood-red tornado was about to shred Shi Moumou, a slight, but incomparably clear, knife sound trembled from the black mountain in the distance, and the invisible waves instantly rippled throughout the space of the mound.

The red dragon that rose in the air was instantly pierced by the sword light, cut into more than a dozen sections, and fell back into the small dirt bag with a wail, and gradually disappeared into the soil.

"???" Shi Moumou, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, hurriedly slipped away, away from the small grave of the red dragon, and hurried to the side of Montenegro.

Montenegro is the center of the soldiers' mound, Xie Xiaoqi and Gan Yuexin must also go over there, and when they meet there, the three of them will discuss how to kidnap a peripheral soldier soul uncle.

As a result, before he reached the central Black Mountain area, Shi Yiguang met people, two sloppy seniors, very similar chicken nest heads, messy, dusty, dusty, sitting in front of a small grave.

The chubby senior on the left chattered, his mouth was like a river, and he bitterly persuaded a group of upside-down black bats on the small grave in front of him, although the sleeping bats did not raise their heads and ignored him at all. The senior on the right, who is a little thinner, is closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, but his brows are not wrinkled, as if he is understanding some mysterious truth, on the small grave in front of him, there is a golden monkey with a big tail, scratching his ears and cheeks, staring at him curiously.

This thin senior has a play, Shi Yiguang can see it at once, except for the red dragon, this is the first awake soldier soul.