From the king's cave to the emperor's tomb, it is simply beyond expectations.

"My ancestor said that the stars transformed by the ancient divine beasts correspond to the blessed land of the mainland cave, and the most important is also the king's cave. ”

"And it must be a great emperor who cultivates the law of devouring, otherwise he will be buried in the cave heaven blessed land corresponding to the mouth of gluttony, and he will be devoured by the gluttonous stars on the heavenly dome. ”

"When is the next time the stars return?"

Then, Qingyang Huan subconsciously asked, the gluttonous stars return once in 108,000 years, and he just asked casually.

"It should be, probably, or just in this hundred years, the turtle master can't deduce it, there are some errors in the calculation, probably in three or five hundred years. ”

Hearing Gu Buxian's words, Qingyang Huan was almost choked to death by what he was about to say, with an error of three to five hundred years.

This little bastard.

"Let me tell you, the turtle master also found a treasure, this is simply a feng shui treasure, the emperor is vertical. ”

Then, Gu Buxian's eyes shone again.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Gu Buxian's words, Qingyang Huan showed a trace of puzzlement.

"Follow me, I found a fun one, this may be a serial tomb, the real emperor is buried together, the royal elder is right, the earth is secretly combined with the ancient vein dragon marrow, enough to bury the king, but in the dragon head of the mountain range, because it corresponds to the starry sky gluttony, the king's cave is sublimated, transformed into the emperor's tomb, here not only there is the emperor's tomb, but also the king's cave has buried the king. ”

......

A quarter of an hour later, Qing Yanghuan and the others appeared in a space full of rich spiritual energy, and the entire space was covered with crystal spiritual bibs in all directions, flashing with colorful colors, and even some spiritual energy had accumulated into a fog, and it was about to drip down spiritual water.

"What is this?"

This space is about the size of a mile, the dome is bright, crystal clear, and wisps of pure spiritual power continue to drill down the pores towards the body.

It seems to be an ocean of spiritual power, and there is crystal spiritual power everywhere.

Wrong!

However, in the next moment, Qing Yanghuan sensed a familiar wisp of qi.

King of Black Gravel.

It is obvious that this aura space, the Black Gravel King has discovered it one step earlier, but the figure of the Black Gravel King has not been found, only a faint qi remains, which cannot be dissipated in this closed space.

"What is this place?"

Qingyang Huan's eyes turned to Gu Buxian, and there was doubt in his eyes, this space has enough spiritual power, even if he cultivates here, it will be of great benefit, and the Black Gravel King may want to make up for his injuries here, and now he doesn't know where he went.

"Hey, hey. ”

Gu Buxian looked left and right, and finally cracked his mouth and said, "This is one of the king's caves in this treasure land. ”

"This is the Tomb of the King?"

Qingyang Huan's eyes swept from all directions, but the eyes were full of rich spiritual power, bright crystal walls, although they looked good, and the aura was sufficient, but for a king, it was nothing, are kings so simple.

There is not even a king's coffin, where did the king's bones go?

"Found it. ”

However, the turtle did not fall to the bottom of the space, and the ground was covered with layers of thick crystal walls, flowing with the brilliance of aura.

"Smash it open. ”

As the words fell, the Imperial Elder made a move, but the power hit the crystal wall below, and except for the rebounding power to blast it out, it didn't even change in the slightest, not even a single crack came out.

"Ah Huan, you come. ”

Thundered!

Qingyang Huan's fist flowed with purple gold divine light, and it blasted down towards the place pointed by Gu Buxian.

Click!

In an instant, a crisp cracking sound sounded, and a white dot appeared on the crystal wall below, centered on the white dot, cracking in all directions.

Boom! Boom!

Immediately following Qing Yang Huan did not stop at all, he continued to blast out attacks, and the fragments of spirit stones flew towards the surroundings.

Boom!

A long time passed, and under the pit he blasted out, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and in the pit, a brilliant bone glowing with blue light was embedded in the crystal wall.

"This is the Spirit Clan?"

Feeling the faint qi emanating from the bones, Qing Yanghuan said with some uncertainty.

It was a vertebrae, about a foot long, and there were some bone stumps scattered around it, but they were all scattered, and the corners of the bones were smooth and rounded, and there was no sign of discounting, as if it was constantly corroded.

"This is the tomb of the Spirit King?"

On these dug bones, the imprint of the spiritual path law pattern can still be vaguely recognized, and once it appears, it triggers a spiritual storm in the entire space.

"The unlucky ghost of the Spirit Clan, maybe in a few years, there will be no bones left. ”

Gu Buxian looked at the bones dug up and said lightly.

"He is the king of the martyrs. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan also reacted, it is rumored that the tomb of the Terran Emperor on the Western Continent has been handed down from the Middle Ages, if all these rumors are true, it should be the Terran Emperor buried here.

However, if it was the peak of the ancient human race, the spirit race had not yet been reborn at that time, and there was some refutation of the rumors, so that the emperor's tomb here should appear at the end of the Middle Ages at the earliest, after the collapse of the continent.

Above the heavenly dome corresponds to the gluttonous stars, and the earth is buried in the Devouring Emperor, it is obvious that the king of the spirit clan is buried here, which is used to be devoured by the Emperor, the law of devouring devouring before death devours all things, and devours the king after death.

"It's amazing, needless to say, the other king's tombs in the mountain range are likely to belong to other kings of different races, and the emperor is buried together, it turned out to be the emperor's burial, and the king's burial is really generous. ”

Gu Buxian shook his head, and then said: "The spiritual power accumulated in this space has turned into a crystal wall, which is also caused by this king of the spirit clan, as the king of the funeral, it would be good to give him a place, and what kind of pomp and circumstance should be emphasized." ”

"Can we move this place?"

However, the next moment Qing Yanghuan spoke up.

"Yes, the spirit warriors are born with the spirit path as the foundation, and as the king, they are even more spiritual, and the spiritual power is accumulated all over the body, and when they are devoured by the emperor, the spiritual energy released will be aggregated into ...... What do you say!"

Turtle Buxian's words stopped suddenly.

"Ahem, are you serious?"

"Can you move out? ”

Looking at this aura-filled space, not to mention Qingyang Huan himself, even Yusanshan is his eyes lit up. 、

"This space should be opened up on the space node, after so many years, the spirit king who was buried at the beginning has become a scum, and the connection between the emperor and the tomb should also disappear, otherwise it will not be so easy for us to find out, but it is okay to move away, we need to pick the space from the space-time node, just like picking fruit." ”

"How do you pick it?"

"Go out first and find this node. ”

Thousands of feet deep in the Jiali Mountain Range, Qing Yanghuan looked at the little thing in front of him that was as bright as a grain of rice, and was a little surprised.

This crystal floated in the dirt, and there was a vacuum within a foot around it, and this crystal was suspended in the center of the vacuum, shimmering with a little light.

"How to take it off the node. ”

Regarding Qingyang Huan's question, Gu Buxian said very indifferently: "Just reach out and pick it up, the premise is that you can hold it." ”

Thundered!

However, in the next moment, I saw that where they were originally located, the earth sank dozens of zhang at once, and Qingyang Huan's big hand broke through the vacuum where the light spot was, and his palm held the crystal of the size of a grain of rice.

Goo-dong.

Seeing Qingyang Huan dragging this crystal, Gu Buxian was stunned for a moment.

"How can you move, this is a space. ”

Looking at Gu Buxian's surprised expression, Qingyang Huan was also quite proud, making this little thing tremble, but it was really heavy.

Holding it on the palm of your hand, it seems to be dragging a small world, one world at a time, it's really true.

"Let's go!"

The green tendons in his arms were bent like a big dragon, and when Qingyang Huan stepped back on the earth, his body could no longer support it, and he directly manifested a forty-two zhang battle body, and a grain of rice in his big hand was as heavy as a mountain.

"I'm x, Ah Huan, why have you grown taller again. ”

Gu Buxian prostrate on his shoulder, looked back at his small body, and then looked at Qingyang Huan's human race battle body.

"Let's go. ”

"The purpose is the western ocean, and the turtle master's mount is too good. ”

didn't care about the crazy turtle immortals, Qingyang Huan dragged the spirit crystal small world and returned towards the western sea.

Getting this small world of aura is also worth the trip, as for the existence of the emperor's tomb, but it is hard to find, no one has really found it for such a long time, and he doesn't think that his luck will be so good, it will happen that the gluttonous stars will return.

In comparison, digging up the tombs of other existing kings, he is also qualified to try.

Yu Sanshan did not leave, but went into the depths of the mountain range, and obtained the star catalogue carved by Gu Buxian, and he was ready to investigate it to see if he could find other royal tombs.

Although there is nothing in this king's tomb, the spirit crystal transformed by the king of the spirit clan is already a big gain for Qingyang Huan, and it can be regarded as adding some background to the newly established Flame Temple, after all, it is now poor and white.

......

It took a full day for Qingyang Huan to return to Canglan Island, not only that, after putting down this world, the whole person was completely prostrate, and with the strength that he could now resist the king, it was a little difficult to parry.

"Haha, Ah Huan is really dozing off, someone will send a pillow, this spirit crystal space can cultivate some martial artists, now in addition to the various elders in our hands, there are not even many martial artists in the real realm, it is not possible to go on like this." ”

As Gu Buxian said, Qingyang Huan had thought of it as early as in the spirit crystal space, so he had to do everything possible to move this space back.