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In other words, the prohibition here has the lethality of a cultivator.

Wushuang's brows furrowed, then the two of them were obviously unable to get the treasure through here.

Fang Junyao tried to let the Qingni Sword come forward, but as soon as the Qingni Sword approached, the ground lit up, obviously the imperial sword was not allowed, Liu Yishuang threw the Xuankong Fan out, the Xuankong Fan was still in mid-air and was pulled by a mysterious force, Liu Yishuang took some effort to take the fan back.

After using several magic weapons in succession, he couldn't get close to the ground, Wushuang couldn't hold his breath and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Fang Junyao, "You can't go!" ”

"I'm just a spirit, I'll be fine!" Wushuang was eager to try, Fang Junyao couldn't touch him, seeing that he still wanted to step forward, he was busy blocking the entrance of the cave, "Didn't you say that you are a container of light and aura?" Isn't that also a type of magic weapon? What if we can't get you back when you go? Then you can only stay here for a few tens of thousands more years, and we can only save you when we have enough cultivation. ”

Wushuang paused.

If he was trapped by the formation below, he really had to wait for Fang Junyao and the others to come and save him, and finally had the opportunity to leave here, Fang Junyao also said that there were exercises that could be cultivated, in case he was trapped again, and if he lost hope again, then he would definitely go crazy.

"So what do we do?" He lowered his head, and said that mosquito legs were not uncommon, and he wanted to bring them here to find real treasures, but in the end he returned in vain, and his face was a little dull.

"It's not like returning empty-handed...... Fang Junyao touched the Qiankun Ring, there was still a unicorn bone in the Clear Void Realm, and if he took it to the auction house, whether it was sold or bartered, it would make them both make a lot of money.

"Yes, if you go down, if we can't cultivate in this life, then no one will save you." Liu Yishuang pinched the Xuankong fan, the force just now almost sucked the fan, the Xuankong fan was self-generated, and it was vaguely transmitting a kind of "panic" and "fear" emotions to her.

"Hahaha, these three little devils are interesting, you come in and let the old man take a look," someone at the entrance of the cave suddenly smiled and said.

This cave has not been opened for a thousand years since it was last opened, the three of them are clear, they have not seen any other living creatures along the way, the voice of the fourth person suddenly came out from the cave full of white bones, Ren is three people have been cultivating for many years and are not afraid of ghosts, and they were also scared out of a white sweat, and Er Sheng screamed in shame and drilled into the soul bead.

"Who?!" Fang Junyao originally had his back to the entrance of the cave, and suddenly jumped up, and when he turned around, a man in his fifties was looking at them with a smile with his hands in his hands.

"The old man is the owner of this tomb, you can call me Wuyan, it was very interesting to hear what you said just now, so I came out to listen to it, and scared the three of them, don't blame it," the man took three steps back, indicating that he had no malicious intent, "I'm just curious, this little boy, listen to you...... Is it a vessel for light aura? ”

The man was just Xu Ying, he looked like a ghost, he didn't even look as real as Wushuang, I think it was a wisp of divine consciousness left by that senior, and after tens of thousands of years, he had become a little weak.

"This is the place where I sat back then, there are many prohibitions, these people," he glanced at the piles of white bones underground, "they all want to take away my savings, but they are all greedy and selfish, so they died in this prohibition, I think it is very close to the three of you, it is better to come with me, I have a practice here, maybe it is more suitable for this little boy." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and floated for some distance, then fell into the pile of bones, and after some trouble, he got up and said, "This prohibition has now been closed by me, you can come in." ”

Liu Yishuang tried it and found that the ban was indeed gone, and she was immediately overjoyed, and the three of them came out of the cave in turn and fell into the pile of white bones, which contained countless things such as the magic weapon Qiankun bag dropped by the monks, Fang Junyao didn't look at those things, but looked at the tomb owner who claimed to be called Wu Yan, "How far is this from the center of the tomb?" ”

"I'll take you there."

Someone led the way, the prohibition in this tomb is not worth mentioning, they were drilled down from the robbery hole dug by the predecessors, and now they are walking on the avenue of the tomb, the feet are paved with white jade, and the pillar of the three of them is burning with an oil lamp made of mermaid grease, which will not be extinguished for ten thousand years, and there are countless treasures in the huge tomb, but after tens of thousands of years of burial in this place where the sun has not seen the light of day, they have long lost their aura, and the three of them are dizzying, until they walked to a huge bronze door, Wu Yan suddenly stopped.

"Inside is the life's savings I left behind, you can go in, but the exercises that this little boy needs are not here, you can come with me."

As he spoke, he walked towards the road paved with white jade on the left, Wushuang wanted to follow, but Fang Junyao suddenly blocked in front of him with a horizontal sword, Qingni couldn't stop him, but cut his body away, although he was unharmed, it looked strange and scary.

"What are you doing?" Wushuang hurriedly jumped to the side, "You can't kill me." ”

"There is something wrong with this person," Fang Junyao said, Er Sheng poked his head out of the soul bead and rolled his eyes at Wushuang, "Idiot, this person is not the owner of the tomb at all, you go with him, go quickly!" ”

Of course, Wu Yan over there could also hear them talking, his body stiffened, and then he looked back with a smile, "How can you doubt me, there are no other souls in this tomb except me, how can I not be the owner of the tomb?" ”

"Can you open the bronze door?" Fang Junyao asked.

On the side, Liu Yishuang had already put the Xuankong fan in front of her, and at this time she also came back to her senses, this person did have a lot of things wrong, not to mention that he had been intentionally or unintentionally trying to find out about Wushuang's situation, just his half-virtual and half-real figure, a monk who had been refining for many years, how could the divine consciousness left behind in the end only last to be like this?

Generally speaking, if a monk sits down, if he takes the initiative to leave his divine consciousness, then most of his cultivation will be used to maintain the clarity of his divine consciousness, and ten thousand years is simply not enough time for a cultivator's divine consciousness to become an illusory shadow.

Unless, this person's cultivation has not reached the level of refinement.

So in the past 10,000 years, except for the three of them, there are only the monks from a thousand years ago, that is, this person died here a thousand years ago.

Liu Yishuang looked at Wu Yan and asked firmly: "You are one of the people who died here thousands of years ago, you can figure out all the prohibitions here, you are also a master in this aspect, but unfortunately, which one of those white bones is you?" ”