"Uncle Shi, this is already the fifth corpse!" Zhao Mingguang is a disciple of the martial arts, because he has good potential and is also a leader, and even after cultivating the truth, his strength is about to catch up with Zhao Dahu, so he will be favored by Li Rui and ready to cultivate it. At this time, he waved his hand and put a white Sensen's corpse into a Qiankun bag, ready to be buried in a unified manner.

"Alas! You have all seen that the cultivation realm is also extremely cruel! Mingguang, let's collect them all for the time being, and then unify them into the earth for peace! Song Haicheng sighed and said.

"Senior brother, in fact, even ordinary people are born, old, sick and die. The life of a cultivator is colorful and much richer than that of ordinary people. And after they enter the cultivation realm, they should all have this kind of psychological preparation, so you don't have to sigh! Wang Tie persuaded him.

"Hmm!" Song Haicheng also knew that he was a little too soft-hearted and a little woman-like, so he nodded and readjusted his mentality.

"Uncle Shi! I found out something. I don't know if I should say it or not! After Zhao Mingguang put away the corpses he encountered on the road, he suddenly walked over and said.

"What's the matter?" Song Haicheng asked.

"Uncle Shi, haven't you found out? We've collected five corpses along the way. If these corpses were ordinary people, there would be nothing to say. But these corpses are cultivators. Zhao Mingguang said suspiciously.

"What happened to the corpses of the cultivators? In fact, if these corpses were the corpses of ordinary people, after thousands of years of weathering, it is estimated that they would have turned into powder long ago, and they would not have been preserved so completely. Only after the cultivators have cultivated, the bones have been jaded. That's why it lasts so long! "As a Chinese medicine practitioner, Song Haicheng still knows a lot about skeletons.

"Uncle Shi. I'm not talking about skeletons. I'm talking about this, since these are the bones of cultivators. So don't these cultivators have a magic weapon or something when they are alive? Zhao Mingguang directly expressed his doubts.

"That's right! We've all collected the bones of five cultivators, and we haven't encountered a single magic weapon, even the lowest-level magic weapon! Wang Tie's eyes widened suddenly.

Everyone also reminded Zhao Mingguang of the doubt. Moreover, one of the purposes for them to set their goal in Juxian Valley was to think that there were many dead cultivators here, and there were also many magic weapons left behind. But if you look at the current situation, their plan has not yet begun to be implemented, and it has already gone bankrupt.

But why is this happening? Everyone was very puzzled. Liu Jiaojiao thought for a moment, and then said, "Could it be that the cultivation of the owners of these five corpses is too low, or is it the miscellaneous servant of the Royal Beast Sect?" I know. In some major sects, the miscellaneous disciples are very poor, and they don't even have magic weapons! ”

"Well, it's possible! Let's go, no matter what the situation, we must go to this Juxian Valley for a trip. Liu Jiaojiao's words seemed to make everyone see hope again, and everyone suddenly lifted their spirits. Song Haicheng waved his hand and said loudly.

Juxian Valley is where the inner disciples of the Royal Beast Sect live, so the construction here is still very standardized, and all the houses are built with bluestone. Stretching down the hillside all the way up, there are seven or eight thousand identical bluestone houses, which are arranged in a regular pattern, although there are no too ornate changes. But it seems to be extremely brilliant.

"It's magnificent!" Song Haicheng and the others were standing at the entrance of Juxian Valley at this time, and they couldn't help but be shocked by this magnificent scene.

"In addition to the fact that many places are dilapidated and do not have any popularity, this kind of momentum is incomparable even to our Maoshan Sect!" Zhao Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the great sect of the heyday of cultivation thousands of years ago. It is inevitable that there will be such a magnificent scene! Well, don't be so emotional. Let's go inside! Song Haicheng walked in first.

The entrance to Juxian Valley is not very large, and there are buildings on both sides that resemble city walls. It's just that there is no city gate, only a bluestone paved stone road. Stepping on the stone slab under their feet, Song Haicheng and they cautiously walked into Juxian Valley.

"Shhh It wasn't long after they followed the stone path into Juxian Valley, and everyone froze at the same time, because they saw the white dry bones all over the ground, stretching from the foot of the mountain to the slope of the mountain, with no end in sight, and the whole scene was as if they had entered the Shura Hell.

"It's tragic!" Looking at the dry bones on the ground, Song Haicheng and the others suddenly saw the massacre that happened here back then, and everyone's breath froze.

"Okay, don't sigh, everyone, everyone has a free Qiankun bag in their hands. Let's split up and hunt for treasure while we collect all these bones. This is not only a respect for our ancestors, but also a return for us to take other people's treasures! Song Mingqing recovered quickly this time, and directly made arrangements for the next step.

"Yes!" Everyone obeyed Song Haicheng's order and immediately scattered towards the white bones. Put all the bones they encountered into the Qiankun bag and prepare for unified burial.

Although there are a lot of bones here, Song Haicheng and they all collect them with Qiankun bags, so the speed of collection is also very fast, if you look at it from a distance, you will find that there is a white substance in Juxian Valley that is disappearing at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

Almost an hour later, the area where the white bones were most concentrated was completely cleared, and then everyone gathered around Song Haicheng again.

"Senior brother, doesn't the Imperial Beast Sect use magic weapons? I collected more than 700 bones, but I didn't find a single magic weapon! Wang Tie suddenly said depressedly.

"Didn't find a magic weapon? Are you the same? The expression on Song Haicheng's face at this time was also very strange, and then he looked at the rest of the disciples.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded at the same time.

"What a weirdness!" Song Haicheng couldn't help frowning, because this matter was really weird. Then he suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly asked, "You are collecting the remains of those bones, are those bones intact or mutilated, or are they chaotic?" ”

"Senior brother, when you say that, I really have some discoveries. The bones were piled up in a mess, apparently turned over by humans or animals! Wang Tie suddenly recalled.

"Could it be that someone came here before us and took away all the magic weapons here?" Liu Jiaojiao couldn't help but say depressedly.

"I can't rule it out, after all, this ruin has existed for thousands of years, and it has to be opened once a year. It's normal for the magic weapon here to be picked up by someone else! Song Haicheng said.

"Senior brother, what should we do then? Is it a change of place? "Cultivators usually carry all magic weapons with them, so if they can't find an object on the corpse, everyone won't be interested in those bluestone rooms. (To be continued.) )