Chapter 192: The Tomb of the White Head
Chen Xin hurriedly caught it, smiled, and said jokingly:
"Presumably, this black-robed old man is worth a lot of money, and in the future, we will go to the Canglan Realm to entangle, and we will have it!"
Erase the seal of the storage ring, and Chen Xin's soul power penetrates the ring.
In an instant, he burst out laughing, the corners of his mouth were about to crack to his ears, and even his face was flushed.
In this storage ring, there are actually 80,000 top-grade Yuan Stones, as well as hundreds of martial arts and heavenly weapons.
"I've made a fortune!" Chen Xin said happily, killing people and setting fire to the gold belt! This black-robed old man has been planning for a hundred years, and everything he has stored is now cheaper than Chen Xin.
Luo Yufan saw Chen Xin's appearance of being a wealth obsesser, and shook his head speechlessly.
There was no danger, and the two stood in the bow of the boat, feeling the cool sea breeze, blowing through their ears and hair.
Ten days later, at the end of the sea level, there appeared a towering island, the top of the mountain hidden in the clouds, covered by a hazy mist, like a dream, at the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a pavilion the size of a hut, according to this view, it really looked like a fairyland on earth.
"After a month, I finally found it!" Luo Yufan looked into the distance, his pupils were dark and dark, and he was bottomless.
The ship docked on the shore, and the group disembarked one after another, the island was very small, and above the island, there was only a mountain peak that did not reach the top, and there was nothing else.
When the group went to the island, they stood directly at the foot of the mountain.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by a stone tablet standing at the foot of the mountain, on which were written two lines of small characters, "The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a flowery tree." ”
A sense of sadness, from the stone tablet, Chen Xin's heart was shrouded in this sadness, suddenly, he seemed to see a beautiful young man, standing in the study pavilion, constantly looking into the distance, waiting for thousands of years, slowly turned into a white-headed old man!
After a long time, Luo Yufan slowly opened her eyes, and when she looked back, everyone had fallen into this sad dream, her expression was painful, and her Dao heart seemed to be about to collapse! A trace of sharpness flashed between her eyebrows, and she said softly: "Wake up!"
Everyone woke up from this sad dream, Chen Xin only felt that his cheeks were a little moist, he touched his face, and the tears did not know when!
"What a powerful illusion!" Chen Xin threw out the sad distractions in his heart and sighed with palpitations.
At this moment, the font on the stele suddenly disappeared, Chen Xin's pupils shrank suddenly, there was obviously no poem on the stele, there were only five big characters: "Tomb of Pulsatilla!"
Everyone took a few steps back, their eyes were frightened, their legs trembled unconsciously, and on both sides of the stone tablet, hundreds of skeletons were thrown!
And that fairy mountain, I don't know when it has changed its appearance, on the mountain, there are dense tombstones, you can vaguely see the accumulation of white bones of the forest, and the white fairy energy on the top of the mountain has been transformed into the ghost of the black forest!
This mountain is a fairy mountain, it's just a huge tomb!
A few people shouted in horror:
"I don't want to stay in this place anymore, I'm going back!"
"This is not a chance at all, it is a murderous place!"
Several people were frightened and wanted Edgeworth to fly back to the ship, just then:
"Where is the salt sea!
"Where is our ship?"
Chen Xin looked back violently, the sea behind him had disappeared, turned into a mass grave, after they got off the boat, they only walked a few steps, and then came to the foot of the mountain, at the moment, this sea ship is impossible to disappear out of thin air, I am afraid that this Baitou Mountain is haunting again!
Chen Xin calmed down and said cautiously: "Don't panic, everyone, this is just a trick!
Chen Xin summoned the gold ingot, and the sword flew into the mass grave, the gold ingots seemed to be very afraid of this place, holding his sleeve and not letting go, Chen Xin could only take the gold ingots back.
I don't know how big this mass grave is, after Chen Xin flew for an hour, the tombstones around him still haven't changed, and the salt sea seems to have disappeared out of thin air!
He could only fly back with his sword, and when he landed, he shook his head at everyone!
A touch of despair rose in everyone's hearts, they had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, and now they were in the haunt's den again!
"I'm afraid the only way to crack it is to climb this Baitou Mountain!" Chen Xin said, pointing to a stone step on Baitou Mountain.
Everyone looked hesitant, and no one dared to be the first to try.
Chen Xin and Luo Yufan glanced at each other, and the two took the lead in climbing the stone steps, and everyone looked at each other and followed behind the two.
Chen Xin and Luoyufan walked through the first stone step, but there was no danger, and they climbed the second step instead.
And so on, the first order, the second order, the third order, the hundred order!
After a hundred steps, a stone platform appeared, on which were placed a mountain of treasures, and in this mountain shrouded in black gas, flashing with colorful light!
Chen Xin and Luo Yufan stopped, their faces ugly!
At this moment, the monk in the rear shouted like a madman:
"Heavenly Pole Weapon, this weapon is mine!"
"So many treasures, get rich!"
Everyone rushed up and directly squeezed the two to both sides!
"Everyone stand back!" Chen Xin was alarmed in his heart, and shouted violently, but it was too late.
These people had already been carried away by the treasures in front of them, and they were already standing on the stone platform, frantically taking the treasures into their arms.
"Brother Chen, Miss Luo, come up!"
"Look, so many treasures! What a fortuitous creation!" said the couple, who were holding three or four treasures in their hands, and shouted with joy.
Chen Xin frowned, did not take a step forward, but looked at everyone with a worried face.
It was just a moment of effort, and the treasure that shimmered with colorful light disappeared in an instant and turned into powder!
And the monk on the stone platform also had a touch of black on his face, and the treasures in his hands also turned into white bones, which was very infiltrating!
And they still didn't notice it, still dancing excitedly with white bones.
Chen Xin was about to step forward to stop him, but Luo Yufan on the side grabbed Chen Xin, sighed, and looked ahead.
With just one glance, Chen Xin's heart was shaken, and the flesh and blood of the legs of the twenty monks had dissipated and turned into white bones.
In just a few breaths, the twenty monks turned into white bones and fell to the ground, their heads disappearing with a satisfied smile!
The two were silent for a moment, and Luo Yufan spoke:
"The monks of the Renyuan Realm can't break this dream!"
"Let's go, don't touch these things!"
Chen Xin nodded, a touch of complexity appeared in his heart, he had already reminded him, but he still couldn't resist the greedy word in their hearts! They couldn't resist the huge temptation, and put the danger out of the way, which was also their creation.