Xi Qianye pursed his lips and smiled, and ordered someone to send the materials in the box to a secluded cave.

"When I was in retreat to refine the protective treasures, I didn't want anyone to disturb me, and I believe His Excellency the altar master should understand this. Xi Qianye walked into the cave and closed the boulder gate at the entrance of the cave with a wave of his hand.

"Send someone to keep an eye on him at all times. The Lord of the White Bone Altar commanded to the young master of Biyu beside him.

It is another three days, which is naturally a few days for a monk, and the existence of His Holiness can live for three to five hundred years.

However, the White Bone Altar Master's heart could not be calm, and he kept wandering back in front of the cave.

The Sage's Graveyard will most likely change his life.

Once he becomes a Great Venerable, or even a legendary peerless sage, his stage will no longer be a mere Xiling Kingdom, but the entire Nanban Continent.

On the evening of the third day, Xi Qianye finally came out of the cave, holding a dozen strange masks in his hands, packed in wooden boxes and piled up.

"A broken mask, can this thing resist the Nether Poison?"

An old man in a black robe, bald head and white eyebrows beside the Lord of the White Bone Altar said coldly, the primordial Netherworld Venerable Venerable did not dare to provoke, a mask could allow them to resist that kind of poison.

There was a clear distrust in his eyes.

This person's name is Chen Shungang, one of the Venerable Beings of the White Bone Altar, with a lofty status and admiration by tens of thousands of people.

"This thing is called a gas mask, whether it can resist the poison of the netherworld, you will know if you try it. Xi Qianye said lightly.

"Gas masks, since you're so confident, it's up to you to try its effects. ”

The Lord of the White Bone Altar said expressionlessly, without a definite certainty, he would naturally not risk his life.

Xi Qianye sneered, picked up a gas mask and walked in the direction of the Secret Valley, passing through the natural maze area of the Secret Valley, you can enter the valley, there is a large amount of Netherworld Poison gathered in the valley, if there is no way to defend it, no one can hold out in the valley for half an hour.

"Qingyan, you go and keep an eye on him. "The Lord of the White Bone Altar mouthed towards the young master Nunu.

Biyou Young Master Zhu Qingyan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the master to let him accompany him, but he quickly reacted and said respectfully: "The disciple obeys." ”

Zhu Qingyan picked up a gas mask from the ground, paused slightly, and without too much hesitation, followed Xi Qianye towards the Secret Valley.

"Altar Master, Qing Yan doesn't seem to have provoked you. Chen Shungang squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile.

The White Bone Altar Lord had a cold face and didn't say a word.

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"You don't seem to have any status in your master's mind. Xi Qianye saw Zhu Qingyan catching up from behind, and the corners of his lips hooked up a hint of playfulness.

"It was the master's trust in me that made me supervise you, deceiving myself. Zhu Qingyan said coldly.

"Self-deception. ”

Xi Qianye shook his head, supervising that he could just send a Heavenly Realm master of Biyou Villa to come, why should the young master of Biyou Villa go out in person.

If the gas mask can't resist the Nether Poison, he'll die in the valley.

Zhu Qingyan was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two of them went all the way deep into the Secret Valley, and soon passed through the natural maze area and broke into the interior of the Secret Valley.

The valley was wrapped in a cloud of blue-black smoke, the visibility was very low, there was no grass in the valley, there was no life, the stones, dirt, and rocks on the ground were all dark black, I don't know how many years they had been eroded by the ghostly poison.

"Afraid or not. Xi Qianye looked at Zhu Qingyan with a smile.

"If you dare to enter, I will dare. Zhu Qingyan said coldly.

Xi Qianye smiled and continued to walk forward casually: "Your talent is good, your heart is also good, and your courage is not bad, how about following me as a servant in the future." ”

"You're crazy. Zhu Qingyan glanced at Xi Qianye coldly.

A little guy who cultivates in the spiritual realm dares to let his dignified young master be a servant, and I am afraid that no one will dare to believe it when he says it.

Not to mention the identity or anything, Zhu Qingyan is a person with a head and a face in War Spear City, and no one dares to provoke easily.

"When you're young, you have to know how to grasp opportunities. ”

Xi Qianye shook his head, as he spoke, he had already gone deep into the poisonous mist, and there was a poisonous mist everywhere in his eyes.

Zhu Qingyan stared at Xi Qianye tightly, and after finding that he was not poisoned in an instant, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

A little guy who has cultivated in the spiritual realm can resist it, and his strong man in the six heavens of the heavenly realm naturally has no problem.

is calm on the surface, but naturally it is not the case in the heart, and it is impossible for anyone not to take their lives seriously.

The two of them went two or three hundred meters deep into the poisonous fog, and the poisonous fog around them became thicker and thicker, surrounding them layer by layer, constantly surging over and eroding.

However, the effect of the gas mask has already appeared, and when it encounters the Netherworld Poison, it will release a stream of air, blocking all poisonous gases and protecting the person tightly.

Zhu Qingyan was secretly frightened, Xi Qianye really had some ability, and he could really refine a treasure that restrained the evil poison of the Netherworld.

There were some things about Nether Poison that they hadn't studied before.

Netherworld poison is pervasive, eroding all things, and it is impossible to resist it.

At the moment, nothing they know of can resist this poison.

Nether Poison can corrode the Desolate Qi, so using the Desolate Qi to envelop itself cannot block such a poison.

It was in this way that they discovered the burial place for many years, but they were unable to penetrate it deeply.

The streams of clear water released by the gas mask actually ignored the corrosion of the netherworld poison and completely isolated a small space that was absolutely safe, which made Zhu Qingyan extremely shocked.

"Qingyan, what's the situation. ”

There was a gloomy sound outside the valley, like a cold wind blowing, and the temperature plummeted.

For the monks of the Venerable Realm, it is naturally not a problem to gather voices into bundles, and they can communicate from a long distance.

"Master, we have gone three hundred meters deep into the valley, and the gas mask can completely isolate all the netherworld poison, so in my judgment, it should be very safe. ”

Zhu Qingyan responded.

Wearing gas masks, those netherworld poisons can't be touched at all, and no matter how strong the toxin is, they can't help them.

"Good, good!"

The White Bone Altar Lord was extremely excited, his lips trembled slightly, the Netherworld Poison that had trapped him for many years had really been solved.

Soon, more than a dozen masters of Biyou Mountain Villa wore gas masks and broke into the Secret Valley, and it was soon convenient for Xi Qianye and the two to converge.

"Xi Qianye, you really didn't disappoint the old man. If this trip goes well, I can take you as a disciple and ensure your prosperity and wealth. ”

After coming to the Secret Valley and discovering that the Netherworld Evil Poison really couldn't threaten him, the White Bone Altar Lord was extremely excited.

Xi Qianye smiled and said nothing.

The group continued to walk forward and soon came to the center of Migu.

I saw a large sinkhole in the central area, bottomless, and the thick ghostly and poisonous smoke came out of the sinkhole.

Xi Qianye looked at the sinkhole thoughtfully.