Ten thousand years ago, in the era under the rule of Jiuzun, the Divine Dragon Realm had not yet formed a systematic spiritual array Dao method, and Long Xiaobai's peerless Dragon Venerable in his previous life was only a little bit of a superficial knowledge and had no cultivation, and now he seemed to have suddenly come into contact with a new world and a new realm, and he was hungry for a new Dao method.

At the end of the tomb, there is a wide room, and the front is divided into nine tombs, each of which is dark and deep, like nine hollow eyes without eyeballs, and the ground is scattered with all kinds of waste items, all of which are worthless things.

Niu Hansheng pointed to the sixth tomb road, "The first five have been explored, and the spiritual objects with use value in them have also been taken away, and the main purpose of this visit is to open up the remaining small part of the sixth tomb road." ”

The wind in the tomb was gusting and extremely cold, and the cultivators held lighting beads to gather spiritual energy, and carefully walked into the tomb one after another.

The tomb was pitch black, and the darkness around it suppressed the light of the lighting beads, which could only form a small halo, and the lighting range was extremely limited, and the cultivators had to open their spiritual eyes to observe the surroundings.

As everyone went deeper, Long Xiaobai found that the senior brothers were falling behind in pairs, and Niu Hansheng had words in his mouth and didn't know what he was doing, so he asked curiously.

Niu Hansheng stopped and explained: "On both sides of the tomb, every short distance, there is a tomb, some tombs contain spiritual treasures, some tombs have secret passages, and some tombs have nothing, what can be found depends on everyone's luck, two people can explore at the same time, it can be safer." As for me, I'm calculating distances in order to find the last place I explored. ”

Long Xiaobai said: "Then how many tombs are there?"

Niu Hansheng said: "This is not accurate, judging from the five tombs that have been discovered, there are at least four hundred secret rooms on both sides of each tomb. ”

Long Xiaobai gasped, each tomb is at least ten meters apart, that is, each tomb is at least two kilometers long, obediently, how big should this Emperor Spirit Tomb be!

I don't know the depth of the tomb, I walked for about half an hour, and only Long Xiaobai was followed behind Niu Hansheng, and even Ye Qingfeng and Qin Mu went to the tombs on both sides to try their luck.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, Niu Hansheng stopped, saw the mark on the wall through the lighting bead, and nodded: "Senior Brother Long, last time I explored here, you will join me in a group, continue to explore, break the prohibition on the road, and walk to the end of the tomb." ”

Long Xiaobai nodded and said with a smile: "The other senior brothers are busy going to the secret room to hunt for treasures, only Senior Brother Niu, you are single-minded to open the way, and when the time comes, you won't be able to get the spiritual treasure, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing?"

Niu Hansheng said disapprerovingly: "Master asked me to protect your safety, although I can't follow everyone, but I can keep the most dangerous things to myself." As for the spirit treasure, whether you can get it or not depends on luck, so why force it?"

Long Xiaobai was thoughtful, he didn't speak, since Pang Yu betrayed him ten thousand years ago, not only did he no longer trust anyone easily, but he no longer believed in the merciless Divine Dragon Realm, but Niu Hansheng's words made him feel the warmth of human nature again.

The ban on the tomb road is ever-changing, with the help of Niu Hansheng, coupled with his familiarity with the "Six Arts of Cultivation", Long Xiaobai was soon able to break the ban independently.

I don't know how long it took, the last ban was broken, and Long Xiaobai and the others finally came to the end of the tomb.

This is a dead end, the front is isolated by a pile of strange black sand, when Long Xiaobai glanced around, hoping to find one or two spiritual treasures, but heard Niu Hansheng sigh in disappointment.

"Senior Brother Niu, what's wrong with you?"

Long Xiaobai asked puzzled.

Niu Hansheng said helplessly: "The end of the first five tombs is also here, and it seems that the remaining three tombs are also in the same situation, this emperor spirit tomb, it is estimated that there will be no valuable spiritual objects." ”

"What about the coffin, since it is a spirit tomb, there should be a coffin of a strong person in the Emperor Spirit Realm, but we haven't found it. Long Xiaobai pondered.

"This is the reason why we have to come in and explore once a year, Master guesses that the coffin of the Emperor Spirit Realm should be in a certain tomb. ”

Long Xiaobai's flickering gaze focused on the black sand in front of him, and said suspiciously: "These black sand are obviously moved from other places, will there be something buried in the black sand?"

Niu Hansheng shook his head and said: "It's not just you who suspect the black sand, all of us have suspected the black sand, but these black sand are highly poisonous, and a little bit of it will be poisoned to death, and many senior brothers have died in it before, Senior Brother Long, you must not act rashly." ”

So powerful!

The corners of Long Xiaobai's eyes twitched, and he glanced at the black sand fiercely, wondering how the poison of the black sand compares to his Creation Martial Soul, if the Creation Martial Spirit absorbs the Black Sand again, will the toxicity go further?

Just as he was thinking about it, Niu Hansheng spoke again: "Senior Brother Long, I'm going to try my luck in the tomb, do you want to join me?"

Long Xiaobai thought about Heisha's matter, and said casually: "Senior Brother Niu, I want to stay here for a while." ”

Niu Hansheng was not reluctant, reminded Long Xiaobai to be careful, and returned to the tomb by himself.

In the space, only Long Xiaobai was left, he slowly walked to the black sand, carefully observed, the black sand particles are delicate, the color is dark, its black, different from the black of black charcoal, and different from the black in the tomb, but there is an indescribable obscurity, which can absorb all the light.

Long Xiaobai released his divine sense, and as soon as his divine consciousness touched the black sand, it was cut off by a cold and strange power, and he could not enter.

"This black sand is really weird. ”

His curiosity aroused, and he really summoned the Creation Martial Spirit, urging the three-headed pit viper snake to approach the black sand.

However, to his disappointment, the three snake heads resisted one after another, and even the snake head who spit black letters was also afraid, and did not dare to step forward, looking at the situation, it was basically impossible for the creation martial soul to absorb the black sand.

Long Xiaobai did not give up, and urged the snake's head to spit out a mouthful of venom.

The venom fell on the black sand, but the black sand still did not change at all, you know, the creation martial soul that absorbed the poison of the poison of the poison prison, the venom is extremely corrosive, and even the stone can corrode it.

"What the hell is this black sand?"

The more he couldn't figure it out, the more it triggered the competitive spirit in his bones, and the aura flowed, urging other martial souls and spiritual methods.

"Red flames soar into the sky. ”

"The yellow sand is flying. ”

"Thundercloud storm. ”

From the psychic martial soul spirit method to the wisdom spirit martial soul spirit method, it has been used all over again, but the black sand has only been slightly affected, and there is no major change.

Long Xiaobai's heart moved, "It seems that we can only try the old way." ”

He took out the creation bone, wrapped it in the snake skin of the black armor spirit python, and cast the method of simulating the creation of dead things, for the sake of prudence, he did not possess his soul to the bone beast, but separated a wisp of divine consciousness to control the activities of the bone beast.

The black-armored spirit python bone beast tentatively put its tail into the black sand first......

It's okay!

Black Sand did not deal any damage to the Bone Beast.

Long Xiaobai tried to control the black-armored spirit python bone beast again, and stirred his tail in the black sand.

Still fine!

Long Xiaobai put his mind at ease, and directly urged the black armor spirit python bone beast to jump onto the black sand, wandering back and forth on its surface, and even scurrying in and out of the black sand, until its whole body was soaked in the black sand, and then let it come back.

"Presumably, the black sand only has an effect on the living, not the dead. ”

Long Xiaobai's divine consciousness moved, and his whole person entered the Creation Bone, and then ran the soul vein, and the soul went out of the body and possessed the black armor spirit python bone beast.

The bone beast leaped into the black sand, flicking its tail and swimming quickly.

According to Long Xiaobai's previous guess, there must be a spiritual treasure buried in the black sand, but the bone beast's vision is limited, and it is blocked by the black sand.

The area covered by the black sand is not big, but it took Long Xiaobai half a day to swim to the end of the black sand.

The most infuriating thing is that there is nothing in the black sand.

He unwillingly popped his head up, and was surprised to find that he had come to another confined space.

The space on this side is huge, and the black sand outlet where he is located is like a wellhead, and the ground is all paved with black stone slabs, and there is not a single gap in the stone slabs, which is obviously cut by the cultivator with a spiritual blow.

What attracted Long Xiaobai's attention the most was that in the center of the space, there was a huge sarcophagus, and the surface of the sarcophagus was covered with a layer of frost.

This is...... The coffin of the powerhouse of the Emperor Spirit Realm!

Long Xiaobai was shocked.

I actually saw it here.

He finally understood the function of this black sand, which was used to isolate the coffin.

Long Xiaobai climbed to the ground and saw his second discovery.

On the right side of the coffin, there are dozens of wooden shelves, which are filled with all kinds of spiritual treasures, spiritual books, spiritual pills, spiritual weapons, spiritual runes, spiritual plants, etc., and there are even a bunch of spiritual stones, at least two thousand of them!

"Developed! developed!"

Long Xiaobai excitedly came out of the black-armored spirit python bone beast, his soul returned to the deity, and his eyes lit up and pounced on the pile of treasures, it was really pounced.

He sat on the shelf, grabbed a handful of spirit pills and smelled and looked at them for a while, flipped through the spirit books for a while, grabbed a handful of spirit runes and looked at them for a while, and played happily, eager to integrate himself with the treasure.

Of course, his favorite thing is the spirit stone, which is a real thing, and with it, cultivation and improvement are just around the corner.

When he finished his addiction, he suddenly turned around and jumped down, took out the Creation Bone, and put away all the spiritual treasures, not even the wooden shelf.

Joke, can the wooden shelf that can be placed in the tomb of the emperor spirit be an ordinary wooden shelf?

Just as he was engrossed in harvesting the fruits, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Where did the tomb robbers dare to come to me to make trouble and harm me?"

Long Xiaobaihu's body was shocked, and his heart sank.

How could anyone?

Could it be that the powerhouse of the Emperor Spirit Realm did not die?

How is this possible?

He immediately condensed his aura, released his martial soul, took out the seven-star sword, prepared all the killing moves, and then turned around vigilantly.