Entering the Tianfu Arsenal, Qin Luan looked around with a look of novelty: "Sir, have we crossed over?" ”

It's like a crossing, indeed.

The moment you step through the portal, the ocean is gone.

They were in the middle of an ancient city.

It's like an ancient royal palace.

But the area is definitely not comparable to the palace, at least it is worth a river city.

Pavilions, palaces and temples, innumerable.

Situ You's brows furrowed, and he said cautiously: "Sir, why can't the divine sense emanate?" ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Don't be nervous. Others can't give it out. Here, everyone can only rely on their eyes, only by their ears. Even the sense of sight and hearing can only be about the same as that of ordinary people. The same goes for the immortals. This place was the dojo of the ancient martial god back then, and the entire city was practiced by him with divine powers. His realm, although only an immortal king. But the real strength is definitely the peak of the Immortal Emperor. The Ancient Martial God was famous in the Heavenly Realm back then, and he had accumulated a lot of good things. Wait until I find the abyss chalcedony, and help you find a chance. ”

Qin Luan: "Sir, the divine sense is no longer good. The Tianfu arsenal is so big, how can we find the abyssal chalcedony? ”

Zha Xiaolou said: "Cousin, you don't have to worry, stinky fish naturally has a way." ”

That's right, Huang Xiaoyu has a way.

What he cultivates is to return to the void corpse qi.

The abyssal chalcedony, the core of the sinking abyss, has experienced the nourishment of corpse qi for many years. The corpse gas is too sensitive to it.

Huang Xiaoyu took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

It has been prepared for a long time.

Biting his finger, the true element in his body flowed out with the blood, and a simple incantation was drawn on the paper.

Then fold the paper into a thousand paper cranes.

As if spiritual, the paper crane flew up automatically, stayed in the air for a while, and flew in one direction.

Huang Xiaoyu and everyone immediately followed.

After half an hour, the paper cranes finally came to a tall temple.

After entering the temple, a thousand paper cranes roared, rising into flames and burning into ashes.

Huang Xiaoyu frowned slightly: "Huh? ”

Qin Luan asked nervously, "Sir, what's wrong?" Abyss chalcedony isn't here? ”

At.

He was amazed that the cranes could burn.

In this air, there is a strong smell of cold fire of white bones.

Only a flame of the level of white bone cold fire can burn the paper crane.

He said, "Qin Luan, your luck has come. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. It is not enough to rely on the flames formed by spiritual power alone, and the alchemy of Taishang Laojun still needs the true fire of Samadhi. Here, there is a white bone cold fire. If you can refine it, it will be of great benefit to you in the future. The white bone cold fire is no worse than the Samadhi True Fire, and it is one of the ten major divine fires in the Demon Realm. Follow me! ”

He raised his feet and walked towards the side hall.

In the side hall, except for a strange statue of the god, it was empty and empty.

The idol was very strange, with a human head and a snake body.

Huang Xiaoyu stared at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Yan Rushui, say goodbye." ”

Yan Rushui was stunned: "Sir, what?" ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Three bows and nine knocks." ”

Yan Rushui didn't know why, but he didn't dare to refute, and respectfully knelt under the statue and kowtowed.

Three bows and nine knocks.

The moment he kowtowed, the statue's eyes were shining.

Where the light shines, it is falling on the ground.

The flat and smooth ground slowly cracks to the sides. An underground chamber is revealed.

Yan Rushui was dumbfounded.

Qin Luan, Situ You, and Cha Xiaolou were all inexplicable, looking at Huang Xiaoyu curiously.

Huang Xiaoyu's face became more and more gloomy.

He strode towards the underground chamber.

The crowd did not dare to ask, and followed.

The chamber is very deep, about thirty meters long.

It's big down there.

Square, ten meters long and wide, one hundred square meters.

In the middle, there is a stone platform.

On the stone platform, a flame burned.

The flame is pale gray in color.

Icy unusual. The whole room was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Only the stone platform, blood red, no frost at all, where the tentacles, felt a burning heat.

Huang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up: "Demon Blood Stone? Qin Luan, take off the cold fire of the white bones and swallow it into his stomach. This white bone and cold fire is an ownerless thing, and you can swallow it. I will pass on to you a fire control technique, the process may be very painful, but there is no suspense, and it will definitely succeed. Situ You, go to the stone platform, sit down. The demon blood in the stone platform can make your cultivation strength improve quickly. When you survive the catastrophe, you can really help me. ”

The two girls immediately went their separate ways.

Qin Luan didn't talk nonsense, and swallowed the fire directly.

And Situ You was already sitting cross-legged on the stone platform.

Huang Xiaoyu passed on to Qin Luan the technique of controlling fire, stood beside Situ You and looked at it for a while, nodded slightly, looked at Yan Rushui, and said, "You also stay, on the surrounding walls, the frost scrapes down, melts into water, and soaks in it." On the wall behind the frost, there are nine runes, and how much you can comprehend is up to you. Even if you can't understand it, you have to find a way to engrave it in your soul first. ”

Yan Rushui couldn't believe it and said, "Sir...... Sir don't blame me? ”

Huang Xiaoyu snorted coldly: "You were insidious and cunning, and you wanted to calculate me." You Wuchen Cliff three times and twice, you want to trouble me, our account is not over yet. But if you don't be a demon and follow me obediently, one day when you reach the heavenly realm, you will do one thing for me. The grievances between us are written off. Not only that, I promise, when the time comes, the son of Rainbow Valley will not even be qualified to lift your shoes. ”

Yan Rushui bowed and said excitedly: "Thank you, sir." ”

Huang Xiaoyu turned around and walked out of the secret room.

Zha Xiaolou followed, pouting and said, "Stinky fish, can you help me find some keels or something, the dragon soul is the best, let my little white snake become a dragon." ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Don't make trouble, you can." That dragon soul, others get it and get it, why can't it be given to you? ”

Zha Xiaolou suddenly became happy and hugged his arm: "Brother Xiaoyu is so good, Mo Da." ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Don't mess around." This place is very dangerous, and it follows me. ”

Closing the entrance to the secret room, Huang Xiaoyu walked towards the main hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Zha Xiaolou's beautiful eyes were round: "Wow, why are there so many zombies?" ”

Lots of zombies!

In the main hall, there were more than 300 zombies, all kneeling on the ground.

These zombies, the corpse qi on their bodies, any one, are all three thousand years old.

It's a pity that it's scrapped now.

All the zombies have a small hole on their foreheads, and a strange rune is drawn.

The soul has long been sacrificed.

And the direction in which the zombie is kneeling is the statue of the god enshrined in the middle of the main hall.

Only a foot tall.

It was covered with a red cloth.

Zha Xiaolou bit the lollipop and was extremely curious: "Brother Xiaoyu, what's under the red cloth?" Shall I go and see it? ”

Huang Xiaoyu looked disdainful: "If you don't want to get rid of the yin and die, don't lift the red cloth." Underneath, there is a spirit of desire, lust, and evil spirits. Three hundred half-immortal zombies knelt on the ground to worship, sacrificed their souls, and used secret techniques to provide the power of faith, I don't know how many years it has been. The stone statue under the red cloth, even if it was an ordinary stone outside, had become a fine spirit. ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, suddenly a demonic wind blew.

The red cloth that covered the stone statue fluttered in the wind and fell to the ground......

ps: I only slept for five hours yesterday, I can't stay up, I will rest early tonight, and I will see you tomorrow.

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