In the expectant gaze of the fat mouse, Tong Xiaoye raised the Ruyi dry golden rod and blasted over like thunder, accompanied by the sand everywhere, a crack three fingers wide suddenly appeared on the glorious black rock wall.

"Drill!" The fat mouse squeaked twice, and in Tong Xiaoye's surprised gaze, its fat body instantly shrank to the size of a palm, and it slipped into the crack, leaving only a fat ass and a slender tail to shake around outside the crack.

"Sister Mouse, it's time for you to lose weight!" Tong Xiaoye muttered, turned into a red-haired rabbit, kicked the fat mouse in, and jumped down with his own.

It didn't take long for the cracks behind him to get smaller and smaller, and gradually disappear.

"Remember this place, we'll leave here later." The fat mouse ran over, on the place where the crack had disappeared, and then took the lead and ran forward.

It was just a palm-sized hole, the fat mouse's urine covered the entire rock wall, and the smelly water droplets were dripping down, and Tong Xiaoye's face became more and more ugly.

Aunt Rat is so unsophisticated, she will have to climb out of this place later!

Below the formation is still an endless rock wall, the treasure hunt mouse sniffs and smells the west, directing Tong Xiaoye to make holes everywhere, and when it encounters a key place, it will do it himself, a pair of claws planing quickly, and there will soon be countless twists and turns in the thick rock wall.

Tong Xiaoye looked behind him and couldn't help stroking his forehead.

The treasure hunting mouse's talent is really amazing, such a complicated cave, if no one leads the way, she can't even go back the way she came.

The road ahead is more difficult, and the treasure hunt rats are becoming more and more cautious. From time to time, a dark flame burst out, and Rao was hiding behind Tong Xiaoye. The parts of the golden armor that were not protected were still scarred.

"Aunt Mouse, take it easy. It's really not okay to go into my space and rest for a while. Tong Xiaoye was frightened, touched the bare head of the treasure hunting rat, and was a little worried about it.

The rat's defenses were so poor that the flames didn't burn it at all, just the heat on the periphery was enough to burn its fur.

However, Tong Xiaoye obviously underestimated the treasure hunting rat's dedication to treasures.

The fat mouse's eyes were shining, and he was determined to find the treasure himself, even if it was extremely afraid of the Silent Heavenly Fire, and under the temptation of the heavy treasure, ** defeated the fear. The mouse squeaked, and he ran more happily than Tong Xiaoye.

Finally, it stopped and motioned for Tong Xiaoye to follow.

Digging all the way to the present, the stone at the bottom of the mountain has finally changed, no longer dark black, but black with gray horizontal stripes, which looks a little unusual.

Tong Xiaoye tried to knock a few times, and the material was harder than the previous black rock. It took fifty percent of the effort to knock down the piece.

She shook the stone in her hand and asked, "What's here?" ”

"Smash it down!" The fat mouse's voice was eager, and the mung bean's eyes were almost burning, and Tong Xiaoye waved his stick. Boom smashed.

With a loud noise day and night, the stone layer was finally smashed into a huge crack, and there was a click. Tong Xiaoye stepped on the air and fell down sharply. The fat mouse clutched her paws tightly and squeaked and screamed.

It's been falling for a long time. It was so long that Tong Xiaoye couldn't remember how many months or years had passed, and a rabbit and a mouse slammed into the ground.

The scene in front of me was incredible.

The white bones everywhere, some have been annihilated into powder, and some still maintain their intact appearance, Tong Xiaoye smashed down from above, and the bones under his body instantly shattered, turning into a small piece of sand.

"What is this?" She picked up a piece of broken bone and asked in surprise.

"This is where bones are buried." The fat mouse pulled the broken bones all over the place and said excitedly.

Tong Xiaoye's eyes widened and he looked around.

There is a huge stone cave in the place, I don't know whether it is naturally formed or artificially excavated, it is wrapped in that strange material of rock in all directions, as if it can isolate a qiē, the hole is full of white bones, and it is empty and a little infiltrating.

And......

Tong Xiaoye looked at the posture of a skeleton, and there were some doubts in his eyes.

His left arm and thigh bone were broken, his body was half-kneeling, and the only remaining arm was pointing somewhere, as if he was dying, as if he was complaining about something.

The fat mouse squeaked and explained, "In order to cover up the secret, the monks who were responsible for burying this place were all killed in the pit, and this is the place where bones are buried. Those black and gray rocks are called the Silent Rock, which can isolate the exploration of a qiē divine sense, and my master's family is respected in the divine realm, so I am fortunate to leave a life. ”

Tong Xiaoye was silent.

The treasure hunting mouse called happily a few times, and pulled a piece of bone slag to find it: "For more than 100,000 years, all that can stay are good things!" ”

"Hey, Aunt Mouse, you leave me a little!" Only then did Tong Xiaoye react, swept the wishful dry gold rod, and quickly rummaged through it.

The age is too old, and there are really not many things left, Tong Xiaoye picked up a few well-preserved bones, and found a round bone bead, and the rest was nothing.

The treasure hunt rat dragged a piece of tattered animal skin and wrapped a few things: "Is there a storage bag, can you give me one?" ”

"Can't!" Tong Xiaoye refused, smiling like an old fox, "But you can exchange things!" ”

This cunning rat doesn't wait to say hello when he sees the baby, and if he keeps following his ass, he can't expect to catch anything good!

The more Tong Xiaoye thought about it, the more he felt that it was not worth it, so he simply glared at his eyes and complained: "Sister Mouse, I have worked hard to sell a lot of strength, but I can't get anything behind you, don't you plan to share some of me?" ”

The treasure hunt rat was also a little surprised, and Mung Bean glared at her and asked, "Aren't these things all yours?" Why do you say you want to divide some? ”

"What, it's all mine?" Tong Xiaoye thought that he had heard it wrong, and subconsciously repeated a sentence.

"Yes, we treasure hunt rats are not qualified to own treasures of their own."

The fat mouse generously spread out the animal skin roll in front of her, and said very calmly, "We treasure hunting rats can only hunt for treasures for our masters for generations. If the master is good, he will leave us some pills to advance, if he doesn't meet a good master. We have been searching for a lifetime and have found nothing, and if we are unlucky, we will die on the way to the treasure hunt. ”

Tong Xiaoye was silent again.

She had no excuses and no qualifications to say anything. Treasure hunt rats have been monks' pets since ancient times, pets only, the owner is happy to enjoy a sweet date, unhappy to slap a face, where is qualified to have their own things.

Hong Huangba can give away the two babies of this mouse casually with a word, and the treasure hunting mouse took the jade and came out obediently with two eggs, not even daring to complain.

"Then why are you so happy to hunt for treasures? Anyway, it's not your own. Tong Xiaoye looked at the three magic weapons with a dull luster in the animal skin scroll, and couldn't help but ask.

"I like the treasure hunt process, I am happy to find the treasure, and the owner is happy. I'm even happier when the host is happy! The treasure hunting mouse flipped through the magic weapon in the animal skin scroll, his eyes were shining, and he was really happy.

Tong Xiaoye silently accepted the things and decided to go back and beat the little golden retriever.

Look at other people's pets, it's so intimate and easy to satisfy, the owner's happiness is its happiness, what a spirit of not being dedicated to yourself!

The little golden retriever guy has been out there for so long, and he never tells himself what he gets, and every time he finishes his work, he always licks his face and asks for pills and spirit stones. I always want to blackmail myself!

She sneered, and subconsciously took out a bottle of elixir: "My monkey never forgets to ask for compensation after finishing work, do you need this?" ”

A bottle of high-grade beast Yuan Dan is the best elixir for spirit beast cultivation. The treasure hunt mouse stretched its neck and sniffed, and said happily: "I don't need it, the mouse can be used after the shell is broken." Thank you hosts...... Oh no, thank you! ”

It probably never interacted with anyone other than its owner. It's not customary to say it.

Tong Xiaoye Bai was in a good mood after getting three magic weapons, and said very boldly: "I have a lot of this kind of pill." What else does your baby need? I'll see if there's any? ”

"I want a belly pocket, a lot of belly pockets, I liked to tear things to play with when I was a child, especially tearing soft and fragrant things, there are no soft things here, my little cub must be unhappy!" The treasure hunting mouse's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

What an easy guy to satisfy.

Tong Xiaoye tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I'll get you a lot of this kind of thing when I go out, as many as you want!" ”

Everyone and the mouse were happy, the treasure hunt mouse was very excited, and when Tong Xiaoye didn't give up and searched this place, he began to pull her red hair again: "Rabbit, this is just an ordinary monk, there are more treasures below, otherwise let's go down and have a look?" ”

"Huh? What else is below? ”

"Yes, the first big war was below, and those monks who participated in the big war are really powerful, and there must be more treasures!"

Tong Xiaoye's interest in the baby is no less than that of the treasure mouse, the two guys hit it off, and according to the guidance of the treasure mouse, she found a good place and began to smash it again.

The more you dig down, the more difficult it is, brute force alone can no longer shake the rock below, after digging for a few years, Tong Xiaoye must first prepare the fifth slash of the soul splitting before digging, and the hundredfold strength bonus can cut down the gravel of the ground, and the excavation work is gradually slowing down.

The treasure hunting mouse is undiminished, Tong Xiaoye dug it on the side and shouted the trumpet, jumping up and down very happily, as if the treasure was in front of him.

However, after digging for more than ten years, she didn't see anything.

"It's down there, there's something good down there, there's definitely going to be!"

With the sharp squeak of the treasure hunting mouse, the last hammer chiseled down, and the indestructible stone of silence suddenly cracked, the stones under his feet fell, and the huge coercion rose to the sky.

Even in the Silent Void, she could feel herself falling.

Looking at the inexplicable river glowing black outside the water mirror, Tong Xiaozhi breathed a sigh of relief.

No wonder the treasure hunt rats say that their family often dies on the way to treasure hunting, and this ability to kill treasures can really scare rabbits to death.

The Silent Sky Bracelet swayed on the inexplicable river, Tong Xiaoye stared at the Heaven Covering Divine Pill possessed by Ling Jue, only hoping that Master Master would continue to exert his divine power and suck the river away.

Such a huge coercion was not at all something that a small god-transforming monk could withstand, even her physical body could withstand it, and that terrifying aura was enough to disperse her divine soul.

Tong Xiaoye was reluctant to reveal the secrets of the Silent Sky Realm, so he left the treasure hunting mouse in his personal space and went to see the three treasures it had just found and wrapped in animal skins.

A rusty long sword, the sword body is very long, wide and heavy, and there is nothing abnormal to see when the aura is lost.

The two bone beads were no different from the ones Tong Xiaoye had found before, looking round and smooth, like all the magic weapons at the bottom of Yuntian Peak, they had lost their original luster.

There is also a small round thing carved with a skull, with windows and seats, the carving is extremely exquisite, it looks like it should be a flying magic weapon, because it is directly carved with a monk's skull, and the shape of the skull is very strange, and I don't know which monk would sit in it so big.

And the tattered animal skins wrapped in these three treasures are also unusual, the appearance is very corroded, the outer fluff is all gone, ugly and ugly, the preservation is complete, there is no hole, no matter how hard you tear it up.

Tong Xiaoye put away his things and communicated with the treasure hunting rat with his mind.

"Aunt Mouse, we seem to have fallen into the ditch, what should we do next?"

The treasure hunting rat hid in her personal space, and her voice was filled with fear: "It's the Netherworld, made of the flesh and blood of countless god realm monks, and after the curse of the Black Feather Clan, all the monks' resentment before death is dissolved in it, it is the fallen divine blood, we can't escape at all!" ”

The curse of the Black Feather Clan......

Tong Xiaoye heard the name of the Black Feather Clan again, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

That damn Red Flame Roar overshadowed herself before she died, and the power of the curse dissolved in her soul and was eaten by her, so that her luck was not very good later, and Ling Jue also said that he would take her to the Wuyu Clan to find a way to solve it......

Thinking of this, Tong Xiaoye subconsciously asked, "Aunt Rat, I seem to have the blood of the Black Feather Clan, will this curse power spare me as a relative?" ”

Ling Jue said that the Red Flame Roar itself does not curse, and the curse skill she obtained was most likely from the Black Feather Clan, so the bloodlines of that Red Flame Roar were very mixed, and maybe she could still have something to do with the Crow......

The treasure hunting mouse shattered her illusion with a sentence: "I don't know, but the old crows of the black feather clan are very careful when they speak, because if they are not careful, they will curse themselves if they are not careful, so they rarely speak, and when they have to say, they will use croaking instead, and they don't understand what it means......

"......" Tong Xiaoye quickly pursed his mouth.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, she once again probed her heart into the excavator space,

Hey, Hong Huangba didn't leave this time?

And squatted on the ground curiously looking at the countless two hundred and five she had placed before!

Throwing the treasure found by the treasure hunting mouse into the excavator space, Tong Xiaoye glared at Hong Huangba with a resentful face: "Boss, just for these few broken things, your mouse has pitted me, can you watch it?" (To be continued......)