"Immortal Martial Treasure Vault!

Bai Ziyue's heart was excited, but in an instant, he felt an extremely strong cold, rushing out from the stone gate.

This cold has the same root and origin as the surrounding area of Black Rock Mountain, but compared with the outside, the cold air here is awe-inspiring and strong, and it is obviously the source of it.

Bai Ziyue avoided the momentum and hid behind the half-open stone gate.

But the little black dog didn't have such a quick reaction ability, and the coldness of that moment made it tremble again and again, as if its whole body was going to be frozen.

After a while, with the help of vigorous qi and blood, he eased up.

Feeling that the cold aura inside had weakened a lot, Bai Ziyue first walked to the side, took out the golden book, and saw that the stone door was not closed, so he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped in with confidence.

The little black dog hesitated for a while, and then followed, but its body tensed slightly, as if it was ready to turn around and flee at any time.

As far as the eye can see, there is a spacious underground hall.

However, for the first time, Bai Ziyue set his eyes on the front of the hall, a corpse sitting on a stone platform.

This corpse seems to be the appearance of a middle-aged Taoist, with long hair scattered, a thin face, slightly open eyes, and a face full of sorrow.

After confirming that this corpse had not been transformed into a zombie or other yin attribute creature, Bai Ziyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I know that the reason why this corpse has not decomposed for more than 300 years is that its strength during his lifetime must be strong, and his physical cultivation has been successful.

The second is that there is that cold aura surrounding, which can naturally make the corpse last for a long time.

Immediately after, Bai Ziyue's attention was placed on the stone platform in front of the corpse.

On the stone platform, there were several objects on display, and almost immediately, Bai Ziyue's breath trembled.

"Storage bags!"

Bai Ziyue's eyes lit up, and he saw a storage bag on the stone platform.

Even if he already has one on him, this storage bag not only looks larger, but also has a pale gold appearance, which is a rare thing at a glance.

And next to the storage bag, there was a jade box, but the jade box had been broken at this time, and a strong cold aura was emitted from it.

Next to the jade box, there are three jade simple pupils.

It's just that what makes Bai Ziyue extremely sad is that two of the three jade simple pupils seem to have been affected by the invasion of that cold qi and have cracked.

The last one, because it was farther away from the jade box, was spared.

However, judging from its dull color and the faintly revealed fine cracks, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will end up in the same fate as the other two.

Several things were displayed together, and it was obvious that in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist, these were equally important things.

He hurriedly approached and was about to take the treasure, but his eyes suddenly froze, and he saw that a line of words was clearly engraved on the stone platform.

This line of text, apparently carved with a finger, not only penetrates the stone, smooth and neat, but also the font is elegant and smart, as if calligraphy everyone splashed ink, revealing excellent writing skills.

"Jiang Wudao left a book!"

Bai Ziyue's face couldn't help but be shocked.

He knew that this Jiang Wudao was the last sect master of the Immortal Martial Sect, and now it seemed that it was this middle-aged Daoist.

"Regretting not being at the beginning, being greedy, and vainly trying to control the imperial power, after all, it couldn't withstand the rolling trend, and it also caused the prosperous Xianwu Sect to fall to the end of decay and destruction.

......

Self-hatred and self-regret are useless, leaving the treasure house of immortal martial arts, in order to seek destined people, and then make my immortal martial inheritance not become empty talk. ”

After reading the whole story, Bai Ziyue looked at the corpse of this person again, and couldn't help but be silent.

From the introduction, he knew that when the Xianwu Sect was at its peak, this Jiang Wudao was full of spirit and ambition, and it happened that the martial arts country was not established at that time, so it was this reason that he participated in the struggle for imperial power.

It's just obvious that he failed.

The struggle for imperial power is the most dangerous.

At the time of the state of Wuguo, the founding emperor Zhao Xunwu took the general trend and liquidated the Xianwu Sect.

Soon, the mountain gate of the Xianwu Sect was shattered, and the disciples were slaughtered.

Jiang Wudao is the sect master of the Immortal Martial Sect, and he is strong and can escape after being seriously injured.

It's just that by this time, he already knew that he didn't have much time to live, and he was unwilling to let the entire Xianwu Sect perish because of himself, so while leaving the inheritance of the Xianwu Sect, he secretly sent out twelve gold papers, and the news of the Xianwu Treasure House was spread on a small scale.

And he himself, because of his injuries, sat here.

There must be some secrets and twists and turns, which are difficult to guess one by one, but Bai Ziyue doesn't want to bother to explore.

What he values most is the harvest this time.

Therefore, he immediately set his eyes on the stone platform.

Storage bags, jade boxes, jade pupils.

Bai Ziyue picked up the storage degree as soon as possible, and explored it slightly, as expected, there was a layer of forbidden sealing on it, which was not something he could unlock in a short period of time, and he put it away casually.

Then came the jade box.

There was originally a withered yellow talisman cover on the jade box, which was obviously some kind of forbidden talisman.

It's just that at this time, the forbidden talisman has lost its effect after the wear of time, and at this time, there are still wisps of awe-inspiring cold qi emanating from it.

Bai Ziyue picked up the jade box and opened it carefully.

At the same time that the cold aura was flourishing, he also saw what was inside.

Demon Pill!

It was a demon pill that looked like it was only the size of a fist.

It's just that even after a hundred years of escape, the energy contained in this demon pill is still far superior to the batch of snake demon demon pills he harvested before, which is extremely unusual.

"This is the elixir of the psychic demon.

Moreover, the original owner of this demon pill is very likely to be a real Jiao......"

Bai Ziyue's face was solemn, but soon, a trace of regret was revealed.

If this demon pill is still intact, it is naturally extremely precious, and it can be called a great treasure. Compared to the top magic weapons, they are all more precious.

But at this time, the energy in the demon pill has escaped for a hundred years, and its value has been greatly reduced, and if you calculate it carefully, it may only be better than the demon pill of the White Snake King.

"But this demon pill, after all, is the demon pill of the psychic demon, and the body is still a rare and powerful 'Jiao', which can be regarded as a rare thing. ”

Bai Ziyue thought about it and solemnly put it away.

In the end, Bai Ziyue set his eyes on the three jade pupils.

Two of them, because of the energy escape impact of the demon pill, have been broken, which makes his heart ache, because for the last one, Bai Ziyue is extremely careful, and his movements are gentle and meticulous, for fear that because of his own actions, he will destroy it.

After picking it up, seeing that Yu Jian's pupils did not collapse immediately, his heart was relieved, and he hurriedly carefully poked out a touch of spiritual power again.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the information in Yu Jian's pupils poured into his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the jade pupil was like a drop of water falling on a solid stone, and it snapped and shattered.

"Xianwu Great Mudra!"

Bai Ziyue slowly opened his eyes, and his face showed a hint of shock.

Xianwu Damudra, but one of the Xianwu Sect's unique schools, has both the agility of the immortal law, and the majesty of martial arts, which can be described as extremely powerful.

"It's just a pity that the other two jade pupils were broken. ”

The more he learned about the strength of the Xianwu Great Mudra, the more he felt the regret in his heart.

The three jade simple pupils are obviously one of the Immortal Martial Sect's Zhen Sect masters.

He estimated that one of them must be the immortal martial arts enlightenment method that countless martial artists dreamed of.

This immortal martial arts enlightenment method contains two doors of immortal martial arts, and when practiced to a certain extent, it can integrate immortal martial arts, so that martial artists who do not have the talent of cultivating immortal law can also enter the Tao with martial arts and transfer to the ranks of immortal law cultivation......

It is known as the gospel of the warrior.

It's a pity that it's gone.

Immediately, Bai Ziyue went to other places to explore.

The empty underground hall naturally has no treasures, but next to the hall, there are still several secret rooms.

These secret rooms don't need to be opened with the help of golden books, and with Bai Ziyue's huge power, they can be opened easily.

Soon, he found a large number of weapons and armor in a secret room, among which there were many famous swords and swords, and there were a few pieces, not even much worse than the Black God Sword in Bai Ziyue's hand.

Especially a pair of armor, the whole body is pitch black, just put it there, there is a cold meaning coming out, which is frightening.

Bai Ziyue stretched out his hand and pinched it, and a faint layer of black light flashed, blocking all his strength.

"Although it is an armor suitable for martial artists, it is forged by immortal methods.

Obviously, this is Jiang Wudao's preparation for fighting for imperial power, and in the end he can only be placed here, which is cheap for me. ”

Bai Ziyue sighed and hurriedly put this armor into his storage bag.

Although it is not a magic weapon, this armor is extremely hard, but it can indeed be called a treasure armor.

In addition, he also picked out a few weapons in good condition and put them away.

Space in the pouch was limited, so he had to discard most of his armor.

Then, in another secret room, he found chests full of gold and silver treasures, and at first glance they amounted to a million taels.

Again, he had only selected a few to make sure he had enough for his own use, and then he walked to another stone chamber.

The third stone chamber was full of bags of grain and other things, including some spiritual rice that few martial arts practitioners had seen.

It's just that three hundred years have passed, and these spiritual rice have long been moldy and rotten, and they have lost their effect, and a bad smell comes out as the stone chamber opens......

Bai Ziyue hurriedly resealed.

The fourth stone room was a bookshelf, and Bai Ziyue approached the past with great interest, but saw that there were many books, all of which had rotted away, and he couldn't see his original face.

I searched the entire bookshelf, and only some books made of corrosion-resistant materials such as brocade cloth and animal skins were preserved.

Bai Ziyue doesn't care whether it is a martial arts cheat book or some cultivation theory, all put it away.

The last stone room was obviously Jiang Wudao's resting place, except for a stone bed, there were no objects, and Bai Ziyue quickly withdrew.

"Only, is that all?"

Bai Ziyue groaned slightly, and his eyes suddenly moved.