"Why did this long-extinct creature appear here, and what did it live on for so long?" Murong Xian said to herself, feeling more and more incomprehensible. In the Romance of the Gods, although Shen Gongbao was given the title of 'General of Water Division', he should actually be suppressed somewhere, and now it seems that it is more than that.

Murong Xianxian did not delay and continued to move forward, and after going deeper for more than ten miles, she ran into trouble again...... This time it was still the dire wolves attacking, but not one, but nearly a hundred dire wolves pounced on her from the darkness. Murong Xianxian was not relentless, and used the group killing technique in the Star Diamond Technique, killing all the dire wolves one by one, until a double-headed dire wolf finally appeared, and after she cut off the two heads with the holy sword, the silence in the crypt was restored.

The ancient cave was deep, and the air didn't seem to fluctuate, Murong Xian walked carefully, perceiving the surrounding environment with his divine sense. Although it was in the dark, she discovered that the cave did not seem to be man-made...... At least a few years ago, this was not a crypt, because she found fossils of marine creatures on the ground, on the walls, and even on the top of the cave, which would definitely be regarded as a treasure if those experts and scholars saw it, but at this time, for Murong Xianxian, it was no different from ordinary stones, but she saw several fossils of ancient creatures that she had never seen before, which made her even more vigilant.

After about twenty miles of travel, Murong Xianxian noticed that some murals with simple lines appeared on the cave walls...... That's some very plain patterns.

The water was surging, and the humans in ancient costumes fought with all kinds of aquatic creatures, and those creatures fell to the ground, and some humans also fell to the ground, and then there was a change in the vicissitudes of life, and a majestic figure stood on a high platform.

"Hell, what do you want to tell your descendants?" Murong Xianxian was a little puzzled, she felt that these stone carvings were describing a story, but this story seemed to be ...... She couldn't understand it anyway.

After thinking about it for a while, the content of the stone carving changed. The majestic figure was gone, and some of the desolate beasts appeared here, fighting each other as if they were fighting for sovereignty here, and finally the three dire wolves won and became the masters of this place.

However, it didn't seem to be complacent for long, and an old Taoist priest with a clear appearance appeared here.

"It's ...... I don't know if it's Yuan Shi Tianzun or Hongjun Daoist. Murong Xianxian was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly looked down again.

This old Taoist priest is very strong, a sword to cut three paths, the dinosaur wolf killed on the spot, that kind of momentum, mighty heaven and earth, the ancients with simple lines, actually carved out a sense of flesh and blood, the supreme power of the old Taoist priest Xiàn out.

The sword qi is in the sky, diffusing the Liuhe, seizing the sky and attacking the moon, this is the true meaning of swordsmanship!

With a sword shot, he immediately suppressed the King of Dire Wolves.

Next, the old Taoist did not exterminate those dire wolves, but walked deep into the depths to the place where the majestic figure was...... Next, Murong Xianxian's eyeballs almost exploded.

She thought that the majestic figure had already sat down, but unexpectedly, he actually stood up and probed a giant axe to fight the old Taoist.

This is a strong man whose strength is terrifying to the extreme, but he can't see his face clearly, when looking at the battle pictures of those axes, Murong Xianxian actually felt a shaking of his heart, and it seemed that even the Yuan Shen was shocked to ...... She knew that this was not an illusion, and the battle between the two powerhouses was not something that people of her level could witness, so Murong Xianxian decisively gave up the other murals, and after walking more than a hundred meters, she stopped and looked at the follow-up murals.

At this time, the battle was over, and the old Taoist turned away, and the majestic figure sat back on the high platform, and still did not see his true face.

"Terrible great axe, terrible man!"

This was Murong Xianxian's evaluation, especially when she thought of the peerless swordsmanship that the old Taoist had performed, her expression became more and more solemn.

There was silence in the crypt, there was not a single sound, and there was no mystery hidden in the darkness. Murong Xianxian stood in front of the last mural, thinking a lot, she didn't know who carved these murals, let alone what to remind future generations, in the end she still didn't change her mind, and still chose to move on.

After walking for about forty or fifty miles, Murong Xianxian stopped in shock—as far as her divine sense could reach, there were countless bones, and the sea of gray-white bones was endless, dozens of miles long.

Observing the shape of these bones, they are all at the level of giant beasts, and there are some special bones that are extremely similar to the skeletons of the legendary giant beasts of the Great Desolation, and these bones were absolutely powerful before their deaths, in terms of strength, they are definitely not weaker than the cultivators of the Pure Yang Realm, standing on the edge, they can feel a strong resentment...... It's unbelievable how so many bones are gathered here, and this giant beast didn't run all over the ground during the flood period, right? No wonder so many dire wolves would appear around here.

Just one thing, how exactly did they die?

Murong Xianxian believed that being able to kill so many giant beasts and gather their bones here was definitely not the kind of perverted killer who did it to show his achievements...... Desperate Land!

In the inheritance of Jumang, there is a way to artificially cultivate elixir, a very cruel way, which is to nourish the land with the flesh and blood of countless creatures and the aura contained in their bodies to promote the growth of elixir. In this process, the evil qi and resentment generated by the death of those living beings will fill this area, and the wonderful thing is that this evil spirit and resentment will not only not cause adverse effects on the elixir, but also improve the quality of the elixir, so that the cultivated elixir has the effect of being pure and undisturbed by evil laws and demons.

Thinking of this, Murong Xianxian couldn't help but feel excited, and stepped into the sea of bones.

As soon as she entered the sea of bones, Murong Xianxian felt a powerful soul resentment, forced to come, even if her divine sense was as strong as her, at this moment, she could only restrain her divine sense and temporarily avoid its edge, and her heart felt a burst of nausea and nausea, and for no reason, a sharp tingling pain in her mind.

Even when ordinary beasts die unnaturally, they don't have such a strong grudge, only they die unwillingly...... In short, they are killed in an almost cruel way, which is why they have such a strong anger and resentment.

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Xianxian's actions became more cautious, when he entered the sea of bones for more than 100 meters, he could already see that there were some sporadic elixirs growing between those skeletons, and Murong Xianxian had no time to distinguish the types and ages of these elixirs, as long as they were mature, they were all removed.

Now Murong Xianxian can be sure that there is a very grand formation arranged in this crypt, and there has not been the slightest leakage of a single qiē here for several years, otherwise once the strong evil qi and resentment in this sea of bones spread to the surface, I am afraid that there will be no living creatures in a radius of thousands of miles, including the ocean, and this place will become a dead land, until those evil qi and resentment completely dissipate.

Although Murong Xianxian picked the elixir as she walked, she still maintained her vigilance, although those evil resentments could not hurt her, it did not mean that there would not be other dangers to be attracted here.

Woo~

The closer to the center of the sea of bones, the more intense the evil qi became, and the yin wind whistled between the skeletons here, but it did not blow away a single skeleton, and among these dry bones, hazy ghosts appeared one after another, but they were very faint, and they couldn't even make threatening movements.

"Even this kind of thing appeared?" Murong Xianxian was surprised in her heart.

She cast the Buddha light and walked forward unswervingly, those ghosts couldn't resist the power of the Buddha's light like a scorching fire, and a few ghosts who didn't have time to dodge suddenly turned into nothingness, and the others also dodged one after another.

Suddenly, Murong Xianxian stopped, and just below a skeleton not far in front of her, a plant more than three feet tall with a total of nine palm-length sword-shaped blades appeared in her field of vision.

Nine Yin Forging Soul Grass!

This is an elixir that lives in the land of absolute evil, and is used to refine and condense the elixir of the primordial gods...... It can be said that with this elixir, it has a tremendous beneficial effect on Mahayana monks taking the last step. Murong Xianxian thought that he would not encounter this legendary elixir, but he did not expect to find a big surprise here!

The elixir in front of him, no matter how you observe it, is in line with the characteristics of this Nine Yin Forging Soul Grass, but the height of three feet is somewhat different from the records in the classics...... And this characteristic usually represents the year of the elixir.

"The age of this medicine is at least about 40,000 years, which is several years earlier than the origin of civilization that humans usually know......"

In Murong Xian's mind, almost immediately, speculation about the year of this herb floated.

For monks below the pure yang level, the Nine Yin Forging Divine Grass is simply like a poison, but for monks above the Mahayana level, it is a priceless treasure.

Murong Xianxian was overjoyed in her heart, this time she entered the crypt with a hunting mentality, she didn't expect to receive a batch of rare elixirs, and the quality was far beyond her expectations.

Murong Xianxian walked over without hesitation, almost preoccupied, took down the Nine Yin Forging Soul Grass, and then solemnly put it into the storage bracelet...... If she can use it to refine a furnace of elixir, it will not only be of great use to her, but also benefit her relatives and friends, so she is naturally sloppy at this moment.

I don't know if it's the reason why this Nine Yin Forging Soul Grass was taken away, but those ghost shadows dissipated one after another at this time, and the yin wind that swirled between the skeletons gradually disappeared, and Murong Xianxian continued to move forward. R1152