To put it mildly, the Yimu essence crystallization is definitely more precious than the fourth-grade and fifth-grade spirit stones, but the scarcity is precious, Qinyang's Yimu essence crystallization is stuffed with several storage bags, and there is a banyan tree demon squatting behind him, he doesn't feel cherished at all, but he can't get a high-grade spirit stone......

I hadn't paid attention to the matter of the spirit stone before, after all, the dog male and female duo hadn't taken away his Yimu essence crystal, and Qin Yang didn't care if there was something else missing......

Now, my lungs are exploding......

happily, most of the mood of digging graves under the order is gone.

Sorting out these things that could not be picked up, Qin Yang's face was melancholy and regretful......

The black cloak is indeed a good thing, the best to sneak into the hidden magic weapon, but unfortunately it can't be ......

The jade slip is the secret of Xinjinnaxi, and if you throw it away, you will lose it, anyway, you have already incorporated it into your own exercises.

The embroidered purse was snatched from Concubine De at the beginning, in fact, I later understood that Concubine De must have recognized herself through this thing, but since she got out of danger, it can't be said that the rivers and lakes are far away, and there will be no time to meet again, so Qin Yang kept it and didn't throw it away......

Of course, the most important thing is that this embroidered purse is a storage bag, and the capacity is seven or eight times larger than that of the general storage bag, and Qin Yang can't find a better one, so he is naturally reluctant to throw it.

Now, if you don't throw it, you can't do it, who knows if only Concubine De did it on the purse, or if the dog male and female duo also did it......

Threw together and pulled down......

There is also a sledgehammer with a broken handle, a good thing is indeed a good thing, anyway, Qin Yang thinks that a sledgehammer with a broken handle is not simple, but in the current situation, it is better to throw it away, no matter how good it is, it is not your own, and it may be a time bomb that explodes at any time, what is the use of it.

All the things were sorted out, the storage bag that should be thrown away was hung around his waist, Qin Yang raised his head and prepared to get down to business.

The Magic Stone Ancestral Tomb is somewhat similar to the original Yinhuai Ghost Tomb, which is a secret realm that can be entered and exited at will.

The so-called secret realm, throughout the ages, there are many sayings, and there are many variants, but there is a general statement, which is the most widely spread.

The world itself is like the trunk of the Cen Tian tree, supporting everything, and the secret realm is those scattered branches, large and small, thick and thin, in essence, they are all attached to the backbone of the world.

There are ancient myths and legends that have been circulated for a long time, saying that at the beginning of the birth of this world, it was a tree that opened to the sky, born from the void, in the void, supported a world, and when the world grew stable and collapsed, this sacred tree disappeared for some reason.

There is a legend that it was cut off by the gods and demons born in ancient times, there is a legend that the divine tree withered, corrupted and gave birth to sentient beings, and there is a legend that the divine tree was psychic, and felt that it did not need to be supported anymore and escaped into the void.

These rumors, even in the world of monks, are just myths and legends, and there is no evidence of any existence, and no one even knows when the legend was spread.

It's just that there are many people who believe in this, especially those who believe that the Divine Tree is completely integrated into the world, and they firmly believe that the existence of the secret realm is the transformation of the branches of the Divine Tree.

The number of secret realms is very huge, and every few years, new secret realms will be discovered, but most of the secret realms are lacking in resources and have no development value.

Although the Magic Stone Ancestral Tomb and the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb can be entered and exited at will, the essence is very different.

The Yin Huai Ghost Tomb is half a secret realm, like a new branch grafted on a branch, which has not yet grown, while the Magic Stone Ancestral Tomb is the branch itself, but it is forcibly penetrated by the supreme power, so that it can enter and exit at will at the entrance of the cave.

Qin Yang stood on the edge, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the sky was gray, the sky was full of life, he couldn't see the edge at all, and he didn't know how big this ancestral tomb was, from the edge, each mountain was like an independent tomb, a large or small tombstone, standing in front of the mountain.

When I first passed by here, I glanced at it, and my feelings were not very clear, but at this moment, I personally stepped into the secret realm where the ancestral tomb was located, and I understood why Old Man Wei repeatedly ordered them not to come here to take risks.

The air here seems to have fallen into a dead silence, lazy and stuffy, it is much more difficult to breathe, not to mention the aura, not to mention, after absorption, it is difficult to refine, as if it has lost all its spirituality and has become a corpse.

The dead air that permeated the air did not frantically erode his body, but slowly penetrated in a posture like a boiled frog in warm water, which was even more difficult to resist.

Here, it is impossible to urge the secret treasure to resist all the time, the consumption is too great, and it can't go far at all, so it can only be expelled once after a period of time, but there are also disadvantages to this, the dead gas is expelled, and the traces left when it is eroded already exist.

It's like being constantly injured, repaired, injured, repaired, and repeatedly, and people who don't have a strong physical foundation can't carry it for long at all.

Qin Yang's eyes were vigilant, he opened the map and looked at it for a while, studied and compared it for a while, and then walked along the path between the two small hills and walked inside.

After walking for two incense sticks, Qin Yang's footsteps suddenly paused, frowned slightly, and when he looked back, he was only half there!

The trail between these two mountains is only a few miles, and with his own footsteps, he should have walked there a long time ago, why is he still in the center now, and he has been walking in place for a long time, but he still doesn't realize it.

Qin Yang's heart was cold, he was already very vigilant, but he didn't expect that he had just come in and was on the road!

Qin Yang stood in place, took out two handfuls of spiritual incense, inserted them on the ground on the left and right sides respectively, and bowed to the mountain bags on both sides.

"Senior, junior Rui Jinfeng Jia Yun, is on the order of the sect master, came to the ancestral tomb to do business, which is very important, and I hope that the seniors will be convenient. ”

On the mountain bags on both sides, there was no response, the formation was forbidden, and all of them were silent.

Qin Yang tried to move forward again, and immediately noticed that the original inexplicable obstacle was gone, and after a short time, he crossed the path and left the two mountains behind.

It's just that, all of a sudden, Qin Yang's body was full of cold hair, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he felt that the dead air around his body had become extremely rich in a very short period of time.

"Which senior, joking with the juniors, if there is any inappropriate etiquette, please forgive the seniors. ”

Qin Yang took out three handfuls of spiritual incense again, rubbed them and inserted them on the ground, the smoke spread out flutteringly, and what he saw in front of him suddenly changed.

A chill rose in Qin Yang's heart, where did he walk over, but I don't know when, he actually stepped onto the right mountain bag!

Not far in front of him, I don't know when, a man in a black robe appeared, his eyes were completely destroyed, he was as thin as firewood, the flesh and blood of his hands had turned into ashes, only the skeleton with a metallic luster remained, and his body was full of life, like wolf smoke, steaming up, and conjuring into a miserable human face that was struggling in pain and struggling, as if it was dead.

The man squatted on a stone, inhaling the spiritual incense from his nose, looking down at Qin Yang below, and laughing weirdly.

"Rui Jinfeng is here again? This time it's still a living person, what's the matter? Jiang Chuan, this little bastard, has completely given up refining Weng Zhongjiashi, and instead let the living come to send him to death?"