Chapter 512: Cloud Dragon Dao Man
Divine Consciousness.
It is the second pair of eyes of the monk, and it can even be said to be the foundation of cultivation.
The divine consciousness of the Emperor Realm is as vast as the sea, and a wisp can kill the Immortal Venerable.
But as it is now.
Even if there were obviously several monks who passed by Xu Lai, if they didn't use the naked eye to see it, but their divine sense swept away, there would be a fog in front of them, and they couldn't see through anything, and they couldn't sense any life.
This is simply unheard of.
Xu Lai closed his consciousness, stood under the huge plaque of the mass grave town and was silent for a while, and then continued to walk forward.
The specific location of the woman he deduced before had a general range, but it was not accurate.
I'm not in a hurry to look for it at the moment.
Instead, he found an ordinary restaurant in the town, ordered a plate of side dishes and a pot of sake, and sat in the corner in Xiao Er's deeply hidden strange eyes.
"Guest officer, your dishes are ready, please use them slowly. ”
Xu Lai naturally didn't come to eat.
The town of mass graves is mixed, where can I find out the news the fastest?
Naturally, it is a place of restaurants and smoke willows all over the town.
Land of Smoke and Willows......
Xu Lai definitely can't go.
"It's really evil, not only our mass grave town, but also the mass grave can't use our divine sense within a radius of two hundred miles. ”
A monk with a scar on his face took a large sip of wine, and with a strong indignation on his face, he cursed:
"The Heavenly Demon Palace of the Eastern Wilderness and the Purple Smoke Holy Land of the Infinite Realm have been investigated for nearly three or four days, and nothing has been found out, and we monks are forbidden to approach the mass grave to find an opportunity, I think there is a treasure about to be born, and they want to swallow it alone!"
"Silence!"
There was a monk at the same table whose face changed drastically.
Although the mass grave connects the three domains, it belongs to the zone of three irregularities.
But the surrounding thirty cities, large and small, can stand here and make a fortune, even if the Immortal Venerable Realm can't cover the sky here.
Which one is behind it, isn't there a big force standing faintly?
For example, the mass grave town where they are now located is rumored to be home to several Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Demon Palace.
For what?
Naturally, it is for the best holy medicine, or priceless treasures such as the corpses of the Emperor Realm, and it is best to negotiate the right price to buy it.
If you can't buy it, mass graves don't care about a few more nameless corpses.
The man with the scar knew that he was speechless, his face turned pale in an instant, and he had no intention of drinking, threw down a spirit stone as food money, and turned around with his companions and left.
In the fairy land.
Strength is respected, and contempt for the terrifying Dao system of the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Purple Smoke Holy Land requires a huge price.
"Speaking of which, the mass graves in recent days are indeed a bit weird, and I heard that there are very strange sounds, like drums. ”
"It is rumored that the mass grave was once an ancient battlefield, but is it not that the undead have been revived and are fighting?"
“......”
The departure of the scarred man did not make the restaurant quiet, but on the contrary, it became more and more heated to discuss the major matter of the closure of the mass grave by the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Purple Smoke Holy Land.
There are various rumors that there are noses and eyes.
Among them, the version of 'mass graves contain peerless treasures' is the most credible and is generally accepted by the monks.
"Fart! What a drum, what a strange treasure, it was clearly the sound of a heartbeat. ”
A gray-haired, drunken old man blushed, slammed the table, and said loudly.
Many of the monks in the restaurant laughed, and some of them said "old drunkards".
One of the monks even ridiculed: "Old thing, don't talk too much, even if the Qingfeng Emperor of the Emperor Realm is in the world, the heartbeat can't be so loud that it resounds throughout the mass grave!"
The mass grave is so large that it is almost half of the Eastern Wasteland, and it is a huge oval-shaped pit.
Even if you fly from the east line of the mass grave with the shortest distance in a straight line to the west line, it will take the Immortal Venerable Realm to fly with all its strength for three days.
And the extreme speed of Immortal Venerable is a hundred times the speed of light.
What a heartbeat.
Can it resound over such a huge area?
in the tavern.
A calm voice came from the corner very inappropriately: "It's really possible." ”
The monk who spoke looked displeased and asked, "Do you know how big the mass grave is?"
The voice in the corner is naturally Xu Lai.
He said casually: "Then do you know how strong the Emperor Realm is?"
"I don't know, don't you know?"
This monk looked like a senior, and said: "If you don't work hard to cultivate at a young age, you will be ambitious all day long, and the existence of the Emperor Realm is what you can imagine!"
"Alas, the current cultivators' conduct is too bad. ”
"Yes, one generation is not as good as the next. ”
The other monks shook their heads regretfully, they were all over 100 years old, and their beards and hair were all white, and they looked like fairy wind bones.
But the realm is just an ordinary golden pill.
Xu Lai was not angry, and shook his head with a sigh: "It's really not as good as the generation." ”
"Bang!"
A wine jar was smashed to the ground, and there was silence in the restaurant, and several monks squinted their eyes, and the spiritual energy in their bodies surged.
The drunken old man who spoke earlier licked the wine on his fingers, which was the wine jar he had fallen.
He was visibly drunk.
With three points of annoyance of being despised and seven points of drunkenness, he said: "My Yunlong Dao people said that it was the sound of a heartbeat, and that was a heartbeat!"
Originally, they were going to teach this ignorant old man a lesson, but when they heard these four words, they were all shocked.
This is a big shot.
Three hundred years ago, it was the peak of the Shenqiao Realm, and it was very famous in the towns around this mass grave.
Not because of the realm, but because of the terrifying treasure hunting ability. There is an immortal weapon in the distance, and there is a superb spirit plant with a medicinal age of 900,000 years in the distance.
Therefore, the Yunlong Dao people also have the title of 'Treasure Hunter'.
"Senior, tell me carefully, is that really a heartbeat?" The owner of the restaurant hurriedly sent another jar of good wine.
"Some eyes. ”
Yunmeng Daoist drank a few big sips of wine, burped with satisfaction, and then said:
"A few days ago, the mass grave and the surrounding area of the divine consciousness were all invalid, and a total of six Supreme Elders from the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Purple Smoke Holy Land entered the mass grave to find the reason. ”
"Not long after they entered, a terrifying vibration suddenly sounded in the mass grave, and the six Supreme Elders of the Gongshen Creation Sect died in an instant!"
"I was so far away that I was lucky enough to save my life. But I heard it really, it was the sound of my heart beating. ”
"There is a peerless corpse cultivator in the mass grave, I'm afraid ...... Not weaker than Emperor Qingfeng!"
When Yunlong Daoren's words came to the back, he had no intention of drinking, and his voice was extremely solemn and serious: "Boss, for your jar of wine, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible, so as not to be affected." ”
"The mass grave is about to change. ”
“......”
There was a shocked look in the restaurant.
They didn't want to believe the words of the Yunlong Dao people, but the other party had a good reputation, and they didn't seem to have a reason to lie, so they fell into confusion for a while.
Xu Lai threw down the two spirit stones, got up and left the restaurant, obtained enough information, and understood the reason for the sudden failure of his divine sense.
"This fellow Daoist is a little unlucky, but he just came to the Mass Burial City?"
Yunlong Dao people carried the wine jar and caught up with Xu Lai, and there was no longer the previous drunkenness in his eyes, but instead there was a touch of essence.
He is the Divine Bridge Realm.
But from this young man, he couldn't sense the slightest aura, either a mortal or a foot venerable!
"Yes, come to someone. Xu Lai spoke calmly.
"Coincidentally, I, the Yunlong Dao people, have met a lot of people in this mass grave city, I don't know which one my friend is looking for?"