278 Catacombs

Yang Qingshan slowly opened his eyes, although his face was calm, giving the prisoner a look that I had learned, but his heart was excited, because the prisoner's plot was lifted, and the whirlpool was completely refined by the heavenly thunder, and became an extra acupoint in his body, this acupoint is a huge warehouse, too big to imagine, but now the heavenly thunder is the master of the new acupoint, as long as he enters the Jindan stage and refines the heavenly thunder, it is equivalent to refining the acupoint, and then the power devoured in the whirlpool will be slowly refined by himself.

However, Yang Qingshan left a divine sense in the whirlpool, which was left in Yang Qingshan's body by the prisoner, as long as there was a disturbance, Yang Qingshan believed that the prisoner would definitely come to him, and it would be very troublesome for him to hide it at that time, so he could only wait, and when the strength of the two sides was about the same, he would refine this divine consciousness.

"How is it?" the prisoner asked with a little weakness, completely unaware that the Ding Furnace he had made had been turned into a disaster by Yang Qingshan.

"It feels good, I'm gone, I'm relaxed, I'm sure I'll be able to devour all the characters in the crystals here. Yang Qingshan said confidently, with a grateful look on his face.

"Okay, okay, you devour it slowly, I'll take a look around. The prisoner said with satisfaction, walked a few steps, remembered something, threw the kettle in his hand to Yang Qingshan and said, "Remember to drink water." ”

"Thank you, senior, but aren't you afraid that I will hide this kettle?" Yang Qingshan said suspiciously.

"Don't be afraid. The prisoner said confidently, looked up to the sky and smiled, flew out, and disappeared into the void.

"I'm afraid I'll hide this kettle. Yang Qingshan smiled secretly in his heart, looking at the kettle, which had a layer of reincarnation-like annual rings.

"One circle, one circle, one circle, seven circles, is this kettle made of a piece of wood, what is the use of wood that has grown for seven years, and there must be at least thousands of years of wood in the immortal cultivation world to refine some things. ”

Yang Qingshan didn't care, opened the kettle, poured it hard, and then put the kettle in the spirit ring cage with satisfaction.

A thousand crystals is not a few, it will take Yang Qingshan half a day to devour the characters in a crystal, that is to say, it will take Yang Qingshan at least a year and a half to complete all the devouring, of course Yang Qingshan will not be stupid and really want to complete the devouring as soon as possible, but slowly, the old god is here, and he decided to spend two years to devour, occasionally lazily cultivating his true skills, in order to escape for his life in the future.

"How's it going?"

Sometimes, the prisoner would suddenly appear beside Yang Qingshan, asking for a sip of water from the kettle to rejuvenate himself, but Yang Qingshan could clearly feel that this prisoner was getting weaker and weaker, so weak that he could feel his cultivation.

"Jindan period?"

Yang Qingshan smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface he was very religious, always shouting from time to time in the process of devouring, asking about the problems in cultivation, and the voice of the prisoner always appeared, solving Yang Qingshan's problems, just like a teacher, diligent, after all, Yang Qingshan is his own furnace, the higher his cultivation, the more valuable he is, the more he gets, and the more he recovers.

In the world of Void Flowing Color, there were only a few crystals left, and Yang Qingshan's cultivation had reached the peak of the foundation building period, and Yang Qingshan even felt that the prisoner's cultivation had been reduced to the contemplation period, and when the prisoner felt that he was too old to walk and wanted to ask Yang Qingshan for water to drink, Yang Qingshan was gone.

"Yang Qingshan, where are you?"

The prisoner's old voice slowly drifted in the void, but there was no trace of Yang Qingshan's response.

"Huh...... The old man has lived for nearly 200,000 years, and he has only been plotted by the Blue Water Emperor, do you think you can?" the prisoner smiled, his divine sense sensed, and his cloudy eyes immediately widened, shooting a murderous light.

"The divine consciousness in the Ding furnace is gone, and it has been refined? How is it possible? A small foundation building period can refine my divine consciousness, unless...... That kid's powerful treasure, or there is a spiritual treasure born naturally from heaven and earth. ”

The prisoner speculated in his mind, looking at the crystals that were almost transparent and devoid of characters.

"Come out! Don't force the old man. ”

Yang Qingshan sneered secretly, hiding behind a crystal, perfectly hiding his figure with the state of turtle breath, and at the same time taking out the unicorn head, ready to sneak attack at any time.

"Although the old man's cultivation has been decreasing, especially here, the reduction is even faster, but as long as the old man takes a sip of water in the kettle, the old man can kill you in seconds, if you don't come out, the old man will be unwelcome. ”

The prisoner bluffed and roared, and suddenly shot out a spiritual light in one direction, the branches in his hands trembled, thousands of leaves appeared, and the spiritual light rolled out, but the powerful spiritual energy only went and went in the void space, and the prisoner was a little older.

"Boy, how did you refine my divine sense. ”

The prisoner cried out in pain, but his eyes were rolling, and his whole body trembled and walked in place, and his steps were difficult.

Yang Qingshan was not fooled, the other party was a 200,000-year-old monster, although his cultivation was reduced, his divine sense was not reduced, and he could kill himself in seconds with his divine sense alone, so Yang Qingshan was still waiting, and when Yang Qingshan felt that the other party's cultivation had been reduced to the foundation building period, or even lower, he would be killed with one blow.

"Ah......h

The prisoner couldn't find Yang Qingshan, and suddenly let out a breath, that breath was bloody, as if he had spit out all the blood on his body, fell on his back, and lay down in the void world, coldly illuminated by the light of the crystal, the prisoner was motionless.

Time and minute by second, two hours later, a figure suddenly shot from a distance, a distance of 100 meters, Yang Qingshan held the unicorn head in his hand and approached the prisoner at the fastest speed, and when there was still a distance of 100 meters, Yang Qingshan sacrificed the unicorn head, spit out blood mist, and hooked the soul.

Rumble......

The prisoner was attacked fiercely by the unicorn head, and his body was sent flying away, rolling and hitting a crystal, but when Yang Qingshan thought he had succeeded, the free-falling prisoner suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, Yang Qingshan didn't know what was happening, a divine sense swept over, like sound waves, Yang Qingshan's eyes rolled, his chest sank, and the prisoner had already choked Yang Qingshan's neck with his dry palm.

"Ah, former, senior. ”

Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to scratch it, and shouted in pain.

"Boy, you're too tender. You have entered the pinnacle of foundation building, very good, the old man will help you and let you enter the concentrating period, so that you can do a better job in the task of the old man's Ding furnace. The prisoner said coldly.

"Senior, you, misunderstanding. ”

"Misunderstanding?" ......the prisoner let out a sneer: "Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, you're going to die eventually." ”

"Senior, don't you want to know where the pagoda is?" Yang Qingshan suddenly said calmly.

"Pagoda, the treasure of Shennongmen?"

"Not bad. ”

"You found out?"

"No, but I have an idea. ”

"What?"

"First...... Put me down. ”

The prisoner sneered, let go of his hand and let Yang Qingshan fall to the ground, but snatched Yang Qingshan's unicorn head in his hand.

"Ancient Blood Qilin? Soul Hooking Dragon? How can these two ancient good things end up in your hands? Good luck. ”

"Thank you seniors for the compliment. Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, frowned and said, "The pagoda is in this void space. ”

"I know, where?"

"Where we can't see, senior, have you noticed that we always have an invisible place here. Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"Invisible Places......

The prisoner looked around suspiciously, carefully observing every inch of the void space, and his consciousness was like radar.

"Kettle. ”

"Give. ”

Yang Qingshan took out the kettle in disappointment, watching the prisoner pour the water inside, Yang Qingshan noticed the kettle again.

"Seven lines, seven lines? Could it be that these seven lines are ...... The seventh floor of the pagoda, this kettle is the pagoda?"

Yang Qingshan pretended to look around while looking at the kettle.

The kettle is an ordinary gourd, but the obvious seven lines make this ordinary kettle seem to be a spiritual treasure, and seven faint streamers circulate on the kettle.

"Nope. The prisoner affirmed, "I have looked at this place carefully, and there is nothing I can't see." ”

"Wrong senior. Yang Qingshan shook his head and sighed, naturally took the kettle, took a sip and said, "We can't go to the end of the desert above, what about here?"

"There's nothing to see here...... Yes, except for the crystals and the light, there is darkness all around, and even the divine consciousness consumes a lot to see clearly. The prisoner seemed to have figured it out, and said with a satisfied smile at Yang Qingshan: "You can enter the crystal, have you found anything in the crystal besides the characters?"

"It's gone. Yang Qingshan told the truth, waiting for a miracle to happen.

The prisoner suddenly shot several spiritual lights at Yang Qingshan, Yang Qingshan stiffened the kettle and came back to the same place, watching the prisoner fly out, and continuously lit out spiritual lights around him, these spiritual lights were like swimming dragons, illuminating this void world.

"A lot of corpses. ”

Yang Qingshan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this void world to be a tomb, and the crystals were tombstones, erected on countless corpses, but the strange thing was that the invisible prohibition on countless corpses made this corpse world seem to be a piece of earth.

The prisoner fell, closed his eyes and said, "There are more than 700,000 corpses here, 3,464 races, Blue Water Emperor, how many people have you killed to develop such ability." These corpses, these powerful existences, any one of them is a hegemon. Let me break the confinement of this tomb and let these souls be saved. ”

Yang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, recalling that when he first entered this trap, a primeval forest, in which countless phantom spirit beasts were actually the souls of countless corpses under his feet, he couldn't imagine that there was such a secret here, and such a huge tomb.