The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, who in the southern underworld does not know Yang Jiong? The male monk of the auction respectfully sent the 100,000-year-old dragon beard grass to Yang Jiong. Yang Jiong gave him a hundred high-grade spirit stones and said, "Call the owner of this spirit grass, I have something to ask." ”

In the Southern Underworld, a high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones. The price is like this, but no one actually redeems it like this. The high-grade spirit stones are priceless and marketable, and the winners have used them themselves, and no one is willing to exchange them for the lower-grade spirit stones. In most cases, a high-grade spirit stone can actually be exchanged for 12,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

Yang Jiong gave the high-grade spirit stone, and the auction male cultivator was overjoyed, and when the commission was made, he could directly take the high-grade spirit stone. But Yang Jiong's subsequent request made him embarrassed.

The auction monk said sincerely: "My lord, our auction house has strict rules to keep the secret of the auctioneer, and must not disclose any information about the owner, please understand." ”

Yang Jiong looked around and said loudly: "I'm just asking where this dragon beard grass came from, and there is no other malice. If you're willing to tell me the location, I'll give you another hundred high-grade spirit stones. I waited outside the auction hall for a quarter of an hour, and if I would like to tell you, I could tell me. With that, he walked out of the auction room.

The auction ended, and everyone left the hall one after another, and Yang Jiong stood in the distance, waiting quietly. A voice reached Yang Jiong's ear and said, "Lord Qiqi, this spirit grass is for sale by a villain, may I ask what your lordship commands?"

The person who sent the thought was a thin middle-aged man, and he looked a little nervous. But the temptation of a hundred high-grade spirit stones was too great, and he finally couldn't help but ask Yang Jiong.

Yang Jiong said: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you, where did you get this spirit grass from? ”

The middle-aged monk walked out in the midst of the crowd, and said as he walked: "This dragon beard grass is obtained from the cliff of the Despair Plains, and there is a Yuanying Great Demon guarding it. ”

"Cliff?" Yang Jiong repeated.

"Yes, I heard that the three sects and two sects have slaughtered the demon beasts of the Despair Plains. As a result, thirteen of us passed, and I was the only one who escaped. The other twelve people all became the rations of the demon beasts. ”

The man was clearly telling a lie. The Plains of Despair is vast, and the cliffs are the most famous places in the Plains of Despair. When the monks of the three sects and two sects besieged the Plain of Despair, there was no reason why they would let go of the cliff, let alone leave behind the 100,000-year-old Dragon Whisker Grass.

The middle-aged man finally stopped, saluted Yang Jiong, and said, "My lord, is there anything else I need to ask?"

Yang Jiong said solemnly: "If you answer honestly, where did you get this 100,000-year-old dragon beard grass, I will really give you a hundred high-grade spirit stones." But if you tell a lie, the consequences will be worse than you think. Give you another chance to tell the truth, or your life will be lost. ”

The middle-aged man thought that if he just reported the name of the place, he could get a hundred high-grade spirit stones, but he never thought that Yang Jiong was sure that he was lying. Spirit stones are easy to obtain, small lives are easier to lose, and dense beads of sweat appear on the middle-aged man's head.

He said in his heart: "That ghost place, I won't go to it a second time anyway, even if I give it to him, what's the matter." He is now famous all over the continent, and if he goes to that place, he may not be able to come out alive. ”

"My lord, that spirit grass was discovered by us from a secret realm. After entering that secret realm, thirteen of us died and twelve of us died, and the villain only had time to pull out this dragon beard grass and run out. ”

Yang Jiong hummed and said, "Where is that secret realm? How to get in? ”

The middle-aged man said, "At the junction of the Free Heaven and the Plains of Despair, there is a cave by a small stream, and the secret realm is in the deepest part of the cave. ”

Yang Jiong said: "Okay, you take me there, and when you get to the cave, you leave." He handed the middle-aged man a hundred high-grade spirit stones, offered a parting hook, and carried the middle-aged man to the plain of despair. In less than three hours, he had passed through the Fallen Forest and the Plains of Despair to the border with the Heavens of Freedom.

In the sky, the middle-aged monk pointed to a small stream below and said, "Senior, this is there." The villain was already frightened and did not dare to approach the cave within a hundred feet. These spirit stones are returned to the adults in full, please let the villains leave. ”

He took out a hundred high-grade spirit stones and held them in front of Yang Jiong. If Yang Jiong wants to kill him and retrieve the spirit stone, it will only be a matter of raising his hands. He is a clever man, and he knows how important a spirit stone is to his life. Politely return the spirit stone first, maybe you can avoid the scourge of killing.

Yang Jiong smiled and said: "Am I a villain who is untrustworthy? I will give you the spirit stone that I will give you, you can go! If you deceive me, I will come back to take your life." ”

The middle-aged monk took back the spirit stone, thanked him for a while, and took out the flying sword and flew back. He had just flown not far away, and suddenly ran back and said to Yang Jiong: "My lord, there are many dangers in that secret realm, you must be careful after entering!"

He got the spirit stone, and his heart was moved, so he made a special trip back to tell Yang Jiong.

"What's the danger? ”

During the three-hour trip, the middle-aged monk did not say a word. Only when Yang Jiong asked, he coped with two sounds. Because what he had experienced was too terrifying, and at the same time, he didn't know if Yang Jiong would be angry with him, or kill people to seize the spirit stone. He had a distraction along the way, and between gains and losses, he didn't plan to tell Yang Jiong the secret at all. He even had an idea that that secret realm was so terrifying, it was better to let Yang Jiong go and send him to death.

Yang Jiong did what he said, and really gave him a hundred high-grade spirit stones. The noble personality charm instantly moved the middle-aged monk. He recalled the details of the process and quickly recounted the process.

The thirteen of them are a small sect, and he is the head of the Jindan sect. That time, they all went out and found a cave by the stream. Thirteen men entered the cave, and after four hours, they finally reached the deepest part of the cave.

At the end of the cave is a rock reflecting a faint red color, and there are no treasures or secret realms. The thirteen people worked hard for four hours, but they were disappointed, and they had nowhere to vent their whining and anger.

When the middle-aged monk was angry, he took out a formation breaking talisman and blasted it into the rock at the bottom of the cave. Originally, he was venting casually, but he didn't want the formation breaking talisman to blow through, and spiritual power fluctuations appeared on the rock. Wherever there is a fluctuation of spiritual power, there are either spirit stones or treasures, or there are protective arrays or phantom arrays.

Thirteen people were overjoyed and began to study the rocks. After three months of unremitting efforts, they finally discovered that the rock in front of them was actually a trick.

This is a high-level phantom array, and the Yuan Infant Cultivator can't break it. The thirteen people tried their best and spent several years of hard work, and finally found a small gap in the phantom array. It was because of that small gap that the spiritual power flashed under the bombardment of the Formation Breaking Talisman, causing them to be alert.

After several efforts, they widened the gap and finally succeeded in passing through the protective formation. The bottom of the cave suddenly became wider, and a bronze gate appeared, and after pushing the bronze door open, it was the secret place.

Recalling this, the middle-aged monk's face was distorted and frightened, and he looked at the mouth of the cave by the stream from time to time. By this time his words had become somewhat incoherent and intermittent.

The thirteen of them pushed the door in, and they were stunned by the spirit grass and spirit fruit in front of them. A crowd of people scattered wildly, rushing towards the spirit grass and spirit fruit. The tragedy happened at this time, and suddenly someone began to scream, and some people splattered blood and limbs flew around. Twelve people, one after the other, died suddenly.

The middle-aged male cultivator was closest to the gate, and in a hurry, he dialed a 100,000-year-old dragon beard grass and fled from the gate in panic. In his divine thoughts, he found that except for the thirteen people who had already been there, no one else appeared in the secret realm, not even a single demon beast. In other words, those twelve died so strangely that they didn't even know why.

The more the middle-aged man spoke, the more frightened he became, and his body trembled slightly. Yang Jiong said abruptly: "Didn't you see what killed them?"

The middle-aged male cultivator shook his head and said, "No, absolutely not." Neither the eyes nor the divine glances saw what was attacking them. ”

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he said nervously: "I remember, I heard the sound of chewing." Yes, it's the sound of chewing. Oh my God, there's something eating them. ”

Yang Jiong asked some more questions, but he was absent-minded and answered what he didn't ask. Yang Jiong thanked him and sent him away.

There is a high rock formation by the stream, and the dark cave is in the middle. The divine thought swept over, and there was no phantom array and guardian demon beasts at the entrance of the cave, and there was not a trace of activity.

With the green hills towering in the distance and the green trees nearby, Yang Jiong was not intimidated by the words of the middle-aged monk, shrugged his shoulders, and stepped into the cave. With his cultivation at this time, plus there is a parting hook in his body. There are not many more in this world that can threaten his existence.

The underground cave winds down, and although there are fork holes, the main cave seems to never end. Yang Jiong flew along the main cave, straight for two hours, the cave momentum or downward, or straight forward, or left and right turns, still zigzag and extended.

Yang Jiong has traveled tens of thousands of miles in the cave, and such a deep cave is several times more than the cave where Tu Gang imprisoned Xueru.

The cave is unremarkable, and if there is no middle-aged monk to point it out, the bottom of the cave is where the secret place is. Yang Jiong was afraid that he would lose patience and quit.

After another half an hour of flying, I finally came to the end, and I saw a rock glowing red. Yang Jiong's divine thoughts were extremely powerful, and he carefully probed the rocks, and finally found a few small spiritual power fluctuations on the rocks. This rock is indeed a phantom array, and even the Yuanying Monk can deceive it.

The master of the secret realm is ingenious, and does not arrange a phantom array at the entrance, but lets go of the cave and allows people to enter and exit freely. He returned to his own way, and the operation method made Yang Jiong breathtaking. If he planted a phantom array at the entrance, the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power would attract a large number of monks to check it. No matter how powerful the protective array is, it can't withstand the water grinding kung fu of the Yuanying Monk.

He set up a phantom array at the end of the cave, and the effect was a hundred times greater. No Infant Monk would be so bored as to spend three hours walking here. Those Jindan monks who found here, the foundation building monks, couldn't see that this was a phantom array at all. In fact, if there was no reminder from the middle-aged monk, Yang Jiong would not have been able to see the existence of the phantom array when he arrived here for the first time.