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Huang Xuanling guessed that this stone chamber should be used to cultivate spirit beasts.

Huang Xuanling nodded, for this stone room, Huang Xuanling has already made arrangements.

Xiaohu is now hidden in the holy pattern on his arm, but it is also quite depressing for Xiaohu for a long time.

Huang Xuanling planned that after settling down, he would place Xiaohu in this stone room and let it cultivate on its own.

Huang Xuanling walked out of this stone room and came to the door of another stone room, the stone door of this stone room was also not closed, in addition to a stone bed and a row of wooden frames, there was a skeleton on the ground!

"It turns out that the owner of this cave has long since fallen! No wonder this mountain has been abandoned for a long time!"

As soon as he saw the bones on the ground, Huang Xuanling's heart was shocked. Slowly approaching the stone room, perhaps the cave has been uninhabited for too long, although the aura is so strong that it can't be dissolved, but there is still a musty smell in this stone room.

Huang Xuanling frowned, and with a wave of his right sleeve, a gust of wind blew in the stone room, rolling all the dust on the ground out of the stone room, and after a while, the ground had become clean, as if it had been carefully cleaned.

And when the dust was removed, an awl-shaped thing emerged under the sternum of the skeleton!

In addition to this awl, there was also an identity token lying next to the skeleton, but due to its age, the rope that tied the token had long since decayed.

"The magic weapon on this person's body is missing, and there is still an awl left at the sternum, it seems that this person was killed in this stone room! After so many years, no one has found it!"

Huang Xuanling thought secretly, stretched out his hand, and took the awl and the token into his hand.

"Spirit weapon! I didn't expect this awl to be a spirit weapon!"

Huang Xuanling was ecstatic in his heart, but then it was a rin, and now there are most of the Tianchong Star cultivators in the immortal realm, and the identity of the monks who can use the spirit weapons must be extraordinary!

Huang Xuanling's face was solemn, and he put this awl into the storage bracelet, and in a short time, Huang Xuanling did not plan to use this spiritual weapon, so as not to be discovered.

What's more, with Huang Xuanling's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, it seems very reluctant to urge the spirit weapon.

subsequently

Huang Xuanling picked up the identity token again, this token was the identity token of the Xuanzhen Palace, even after so many years, it was still flashing with golden light, and the material looked more precious than the identity token on Huang Xuanling's body.

Huang Xuanling probed his spiritual sense into the identity token, and a series of information immediately poured into Huang Xuanling's sea of knowledge:

Yu Zhen, the eighteenth generation elder of the Xuanzhen Palace, in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, contributed 567,800 points!

"This person is actually the ancestor of this sect! I didn't expect to be killed here!"

Huang Xuanling's heart was shocked. The fall of the ancestor in the infancy stage is not trivial!

"Who killed this Yuan Infant Ancestor named Yu Zhen?

But presumably, the murderer should have fallen at this time! This Elder Yu Zhen is the eighteenth generation elder of this sect!

And I am now the thirty-eighth generation disciple of this sect, and there are twenty generations in between!

If you count it in one generation and 100 years, this person died at least 2,000 years ago!

Two thousand years, even the master of the Yuan Infant Stage will fall! Because it is said that the master of the Yuan Infant Stage only has a lifespan of a thousand years! Unless that person breaks through to a higher realm!"

Huang Xuanling secretly guessed.

Thinking that this happened two thousand years ago, Huang Xuanling's hanging heart finally let go.

If this murder happened recently, or even a hundred years ago, Huang Xuanling would not hesitate to choose to quit this cave mansion, and he would not come again in the future, so as not to get into trouble!

After all, it was a conflict at the Yuan Infant level, and it was far from something that he, a minor monk in the middle stage of foundation building, could get involved in.

But fortunately, at least two thousand years have passed since this incident, and presumably the person involved and those in the know have fallen for an unknown number of years, so Huang Xuanling naturally has no need to look elsewhere.

The aura here is so strong, it is an excellent place for cultivation.

Moreover, this cave is ready-made, and Huang Xuanling only needs to tidy it up a little.

Glancing at the bones on the ground, Primal Huang Xuan bowed to the bones and bowed a few times, and said, "Senior, since you have fallen for many years, then please go into the ground for peace!"

Huang Xuanling bowed, picked up the skeleton, found a beautiful place at the foot of the mountain, and buried the skeleton there.

After returning to the cave, Huang Xuanling began to clean up the cave, and cleaned the cave to be spotless, like a new home, which looked pleasing to the eye, and was indeed a treasure of feng shui for living and cultivating.

Subsequently, Huang Xuanling arranged the immovable defensive formation outside the gate of the cave.

Only then did he close the door of the cave and enter the cultivation secret room.

Huang Xuanling sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and felt that the aura around him was drilling into his three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points at an extremely fast speed.

Huang Xuanling gritted his teeth and said confidently: "This time, I will definitely be able to enter the late stage of foundation building!"

After Huang Xuanling said that, he began to calm down, run the "Xuantian Holy Scripture", and strive to impact the late stage of foundation building!

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The western part of the Tianchong Star Fulong Continent is an area controlled by the Demon Dao, this area is vast and boundless, even if it is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, it will take a month to cross this area by flying.

Unless you take the teleportation array, you will be able to cross the western continent in a relatively short time.

Within this continent, there are many spirit stone mines, most of which are controlled by the three major factions of the Demon Gate.

And just above a spirit stone mine controlled by the Blood Demon Gate, several flying boat magic weapons suddenly flew over.

The flying boat landed in the open space of the mine, and a group of red-clothed Blood Demon Sect disciples escorted many famous martial saints and martial artists of the Martial Venerable level to get off the flying boat one after another.

Huang Taoluo, Wu Batian, and Guitian had their hands tied, and they walked down from one flying boat, and just happened to meet Dong Hu Shi Gui and other martial saints who were escorted by a group of Blood Demon Sect disciples and walked down from another flying boat.

"Dong Guoshi, Shi Guoshi! you are also~"

Huang Taoluo and Gui Tianji smiled bitterly at the same time, they never expected that the national teachers of Sanqian were almost wiped out, and all of them were caught here.

As soon as Dong Hu, Shi Gui and the others saw Huang Taoluo and the others, they all showed a wry smile at the same time.

Now everyone is a fallen person at the end of the world, and he has long lost his appearance as a national teacher.

Many martial saint powerhouses and some masters of the martial arts period came down one after another on the flying boat, and on these dozen flying boats, each of them can carry dozens of people, and hundreds of martial artists are loaded inside.