058 Mysterious Dungeon

The back of the Green Cow Valley is halfway up the mountainside.

A rabbit leaped rapidly, and from a distance, it looked like a gray-white puffy cloud flashing between the rocks.

In front of it was a knife-like cliff, and there was a fist-sized hole in the cliff wall more than ten meters high from the nearest foothold.

The rabbit's speed did not decrease at all, and with a slight leap, it jumped more than ten meters high, and got into the hole like a homing bird.

If someone follows the figure of the rabbit into the stone cave, they will find that the passage only the size of a fist is winding and circling, and the rabbit has disappeared just now, replaced by a half-meter-long four-legged beast, which is crawling rapidly down the thin and narrow stone cave.

I don't know how long I climbed, but it suddenly became clear in front of me, and the suffocating fist passage finally came to an end, and what appeared in the field of vision was an underground palace full of transparent crystal jars.

The underground palace is extremely wide, and there are thousands of large and small crystal jars, without exception, these transparent jars are filled with liquids of different colors, and there are monsters of different shapes suspended in the liquid.

If Ye Haotian was present, he would find that almost all the demon beasts that appeared in the Green Cow Valley could find prototypes in the crystal jar!

The dungeon was dimly lit and silent, and the rabbit was obviously very familiar with the place, and it walked through the crystal jars, and soon came to a crystal table full of bottles and jars of colorful liquids.

"Who to start with?"

The rabbit took out the bottle containing Ye Haotian's blood, stared at the twelve cups in the middle of the table, and fell silent.

"Let's start with the Great God of Dijiang. ”

Finally made up his mind, the rabbit took an empty cup and poured a drop of Ye Haotian's blood into it, and then took the crystal bottles containing dark cyan liquid in twelve bottles, and poured a few drops of the water liquid inside into the cup of Ye Haotian's blood.

The blood and dark cyan water quickly fused together, and the bottom of the cup turned crimson.

"Sure enough, it's divine blood, or pure ancient divine blood!"

The rabbit stared at the bottom of the bottle, his eyes gradually became hot, he excitedly held the cup, jumped to a table next to it, carefully placed the cup in the middle of the table, and then clicked a few times on the smooth tabletop, and the surrounding walls suddenly lit up.

Brilliant and incomparable brilliant light was projected from the wall, shining on the blood at the bottom of the cup, and with the cup as the center, a closed prototype ball of light quickly enveloped the entire table.

Looking at the blood in the cup again, it broke free from the shackles at the bottom of the cup and floated into the air weirdly, at this moment, the underground palace was lit up.

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At night, Seven Star Island is like an ancient beast lying in the depths of the sea, and the huge mountain body faintly exudes a silvery white brilliance under the light of the stars, if someone looks down from the air, they will find that these silver lights are actually arranged according to some special rules.

If the person who looked down was well versed in the formation rune array, he would definitely be shocked by the scene in front of him, because these strangely arranged silver lights actually formed a huge magic circle, enveloping all the surrounding mountains and more than a dozen mountains.

Halfway up the easternmost hill, a middle-aged farmer in a coarse cotton coat, with short hair and thick eyebrows, was constantly beating a long black knife in his hand with a hammer, and the heavy hammer smashed on it with a thunderous sound, and the whole hill seemed to tremble.

Suddenly, the middle-aged farmer stopped waving his arms and looked down the mountain, a simple smile appeared on his quiet and peaceful face. He dropped the hammer, carefully placed the broken sword in his hand on a black box next to him, and bowed to the dark mountain path.

"Teacher, you're here. ”

With a sound of hiccups, a drunk old man carrying a wine gourd staggered out of the darkness, he squinted, glanced at the black long knife on the black box at the middle-aged farmer's feet, and said, "Not yet?"

"Yes, the Starry Sky Meteorite is too hard, it can only be changed to this extent, but the evil qi sealed in the sword body is still too heavy. ”

The middle-aged farmer replied with a smile, his voice was calm and gentle, and it was very kind to hear in the ears of people.

The drunken old man walked to the side of the black box, grabbed the black long knife on it, raised it in the air, looked at it in the starlight, and said: "The evil aura of eight million revenant souls is so easy to seal, fortunately you are on the island, otherwise, I can only watch the magic sword come out, and the lives will be ruined." ”

The middle-aged farmer smiled and said, "The teacher is too modest, the Demon Clan Banner Sword may be a big trouble for other saints, but for the teacher, it is not worth mentioning at all." ”

"Go, go, when are you going to learn to pat yourself on the back?" the drunken old man glanced at the middle-aged farmer and put the long black knife back on the box.

"The student is just stating the facts. The middle-aged farmer said very seriously.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, I'm looking for you to tell you something. After the drunken old man finished speaking, he opened the gourd and took a sip of wine.

"Teacher, please speak. ”

The drunken old man said, "Listen to the box on the second floor of Xidong. ”

The middle-aged farmer, who had been smiling all the time, as if nothing could move him, heard this, and the expression on his face froze instantly, "How is this possible? The talisman array on the box was personally carved by me, even if he practiced the two secret techniques of contemplation and analysis, it was impossible to open the box in such a short time, this is a year and three months ahead of my expectations." ”

"yes, I thought it was incredible, but he did. The drunken old man sat down on the box, "It can be seen that the benefits brought to him by the blood of heaven and man are far from being as simple as they seem. ”

The middle-aged farmer was just about to answer, when a gust of wind suddenly blew on the quiet mountainside, the wind was mixed with thick mist, filling most of the starry sky, and a cyan figure fell from the sky, slowly falling between the middle-aged farmer and the old man.

The wind stopped suddenly, the mist dissipated, and the starlight sprinkled on the cyan figure, reflecting her picturesque beauty and tall and graceful figure.

"Senior sister. Seeing the woman in Tsing Yi, the middle-aged farmer exhaled softly.

"Big brother. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi waved her hand at the middle-aged farmer and saluted, her attitude was extremely respectful, her voice was very good, as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell shaking in the night wind, but when her eyes moved to Old Man Mo, a layer of frost was instantly covered in frost on her extremely beautiful cheeks, and her voice became cold.

"Why must his ability be the power of divine blood? Couldn't it be that the demon soul made a ghost?" the woman in Tsing Yi took over.

"A year ago, I said that his demon soul would be abolished, but you didn't listen, but now it's okay, his ability is awakening little by little, most of the elixir behind the mountain has been used, and there is not much of the holy beast blood left, you say, what should I do in the future? You are also hundreds of years old, for thousands of years, have you ever seen a person with divine blood and demon soul live past the age of thirty? I think, before his demon soul is fully awakened, kill him, so that he will not suffer from the soul devouring in the future. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi spoke very quickly, completely different from her previous attitude towards the middle-aged farmer, and her indifferent voice made the temperature on the entire hillside seem to drop to freezing.

Hearing the rebuke of the woman in Tsing Yi, the drunk old man didn't dare to fight back, he didn't and didn't dare to argue with the woman in Tsing Yi, just raised the gourd, poured two sips of wine, and said while walking down the mountain: "During this time, I will go out for a walk, if the medicine is not enough, I will use the half acre of Seven Star Grass under the Baizhuan Peak." ”