The gray-robed old man tried his best, but he couldn't open the door of the mansion.

In a hurry, he tried to force his attack.

As a result, the surface of the house lit up with a black light, blocking his attack.

The gray-robed old man was helpless, and after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't dare to wait any longer, so he gritted his teeth and sacrificed the magic weapon in the shape of a disc.

The magic weapon emitted a white light, and then it shattered itself in mid-air.

The debris decomposes smaller and smaller, and finally turns into a cloud of white dust.

The gray-robed old man pinched the spell with both hands, and the dust that flashed white light fell on the door of the mansion on its own, then flowed and changed, and finally condensed into a huge sigil, covering the entire façade.

The rune was stamped on the door, and the light kept flickering.

The gray-robed old man had words in his mouth, and under his urging, the sigil slowly turned.

And as the rune turned, the gate, which had not moved at all, began to tremble slightly.

Shen Jian looked at this scene and didn't interfere to stop the other party.

He looked around and wondered, "What the hell is this?"

As the name suggests, Taichu Qijin is one of the oldest precious metal treasures in the world, and it is also one of the earliest materials excavated and polished for refining in the Terran cultivation world.

Because of this, as early as ancient times, the Taichu Qijin of the Yanhuang Great World and even other Great Worlds was mined in large quantities, and now there are almost no primary ore veins.

There is very little primordial gold in the current society of Yanhuang Great World, and the primary ore veins have long been exhausted and have been mined cleanly.

Even if there is still a very small amount of primordial gold, it is basically an inventory handed down from ancient times.

So Shen Jian has been buying for a long time, but there is still no gain.

This time, counting on Pang Hai's bracelet as a clue is just another dead horse as a live horse doctor.

And now under this old peach tree, there is such a large amount of primordial gold.

The style of the house is obviously the ancient style of Yan and Huang.

Although Shen Jian is not sure what period the style is, he can see that it is extremely ancient.

It is even more ancient than the antique buildings in Yuanji and Longling University.

Obviously, the history of this peach blossom world is very long.

Contacting Granny Momo's age also verifies this.

Perhaps it is this kind of place that can retain such a large amount of primordial gold.

Looking at the appearance of the house, it is obvious that it is inhabited by the living, not the tomb of the dead.

The strength of its original owner is heart-wrenching.

For thousands of years, people are long gone, but the mana prohibition left behind is still terrifying, and just a light touch can threaten the Jindan period monks.

"It seems to be the former residence of the mighty. Shen Jian said in his heart: "The powerful powerhouse of the Netherworld Dao ......"

He sat on the back of the black dragon and watched coldly.

The gray-robed old man, sacrificing his magic weapon, finally opened the door of the mansion.

The moment the door opened, the whole world withered again.

However, the gray-robed old man at the door was not affected.

He hurried through the door.

But just as he wanted to close the door, Shen Jian had already rushed in with the black dragon.

Prepared, the red light covered the body to block the invasion of dead air, and the black dragon opened its teeth and claws, roaring sharply, forcing the gray-robed old man back.

Without a Nether Golem with him, he couldn't compete with the black dragon.

A fight to the death with Shen Jian here is meaningless to the gray-robed old man.

He was targeting the contents of the house.

Granny Peach has already taken the lead, where does he still have the heart to entangle with the person and dragon in front of him?

Seeing that he couldn't shut Shen Jian and the black dragon out of the door, the gray-robed old man immediately retreated, and no longer ignored them, and ran straight into the house.

Shen Jian didn't mean to embarrass him, he just drove the black dragon to follow up.

The furnishings inside the house are extremely simple, as inconspicuous as the courtyard outside.

Compared with the earth-shattering cultivation of the original owner of this place, it is surprising.

rushed through the front room, and before they reached the back room, both sides felt that the back room was there, setting off a raging wave, almost shaking people's souls out of their bodies.

The gray-robed old man was shocked and stepped into the back room.

But I heard Granny Tao shouting angrily: "There is no ancestor soul bead?!Where else can it be if you are not here?"

Pang Hai also looked disappointed.

The gray-robed old man's attention fell on a black cloth banner in Granny Tao's hand at this time.

On the black flag, a peach blossom is embroidered.

Without any hesitation, the gray-robed old man instantly rushed to Pang Hai and Granny Tao and grabbed the black flag.

Granny Peach, who was angry, immediately shook the long flag at the gray-robed old man.

With this shake, the gray-robed old man suddenly shook his whole body.

He screamed angrily, poked and pointed at Granny Peach, and suddenly there were thousands of thin black threads, like long needles, piercing Granny Peach.

Granny Momo is extremely weak, and it is extremely hard to shake the black flag.

But as soon as she shook the long flag, all the black lines attacked by the gray-robed old man were broken.

The old man was not discouraged, but his gaze became even more cold and vicious.

Granny Peach suddenly noticed it, and waved the black flag in front of Pang Hai.

A nearly undetectable thread of silk showed its traces, shattering a stone's throw away from Pang Hai, failing to touch him.

"Sure enough, sure enough, your life is now tied to this little child's life, one is prosperous, and the other is lost!" The gray-robed old man shouted: "No wonder you are looking for the soul bead of the ancestor master." ”

Shen Jian, who entered the back room, raised his eyebrows.

When the old man shouted out these words just now, he was actually speaking to him.

Now that it's like this, it seems that they should join forces and deal with Granny Peach who is the first to climb the long flag?

Therefore, the gray-robed old man deliberately broke the relationship between Granny Tao and Pang Hai in front of him.

But Shen Jian did not do what he wanted, but stood quietly aside, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

The gray-robed old man cursed in his heart.

He was naturally unwilling to fight with Granny Tao to consume himself, but in the end, he was picked up by Shen Jian.

So, the old man simply took a dangerous step, and suddenly shook his body, and his whole body swelled as if inflated.

Then, boom!

A cloud of blood mist rolled towards the long banner in Granny Momo's hand.

Although Granny Peach danced the black banner to scatter the flesh and blood, the spirit of the gray-robed old man was pinned on a golden pill, but it was successfully entangled with the cloth of the long flag.

Blood sacrifice first.

Soul sacrifice again!

Granny Peach was furious.

A mere Jindan monk actually used this kind of hurtful method with her.

It's just that her soul is too weak to fight back using similar methods.

As a result, I could only watch as the gray-robed old man took away control of the black flag.

The black banner shook like a life, and it shook the palm of Granny Momo's hand.

On the banner, in the peach blossoms, there was a proud laugh of the gray-robed old man.

"It's worth it, it's worth it! I'll take your sacrificial flag today!"

Under his control, the black banner was windless and automatic, swaying constantly, and swept in all directions.

Although he also gave up his body, he was not as weak as Granny Peach.

So in his hands, the power of the black banner was also better played, and it swept the whole audience for a while, pressing Shen Jian, Pang Hai, Granny Tao and the black dragon all kept retreating.