To Yan Wubian's surprise, it turned out to be a small room, about the same size as a bedroom.

It's just that there is no bed, it is empty, only there is a futon in the middle, and there is a skeleton on the futon. Moreover, this skeleton was unexpectedly glowing with a faint golden light. A skeleton glowing with golden light sat cross-legged on top of the futon, which looked a little weird.

"This should be the owner of this cave, right?"

Yan Wubian secretly pondered.

"Senior, excuse me!"

The dead were the biggest, and Yan Wubian bowed respectfully towards the skeleton.

"Being able to cultivate bones into golden, I don't know what kind of strength I need to cultivate. ”

Yan Wubian muttered secretly. After all, he has only been a spirit master for a short time, and even if he has some knowledge, he is only limited to the adversity realm, beyond the realm after the adversity realm, Yan Wubian only knows that above the adversity realm, it is the adversity realm, and he doesn't know what the adversity realm is like.

However, to be able to cultivate to this extent, it is obvious that the strength of this predecessor before his death must not be weak, and it is definitely the strength that surpasses the adversity. After all, Yan Wubian hadn't heard of any master who was able to cultivate his bones into gold in the three stages of the adversity realm (the Breaking Yuan Period, the Violent Yuan Period, and the Transformation Yuan Period).

What's more, judging from entering here, this predecessor has definitely passed away for a long time, at least hundreds of years, and a skeleton is immortal for a hundred years, which is indeed a bit magical.

"The deceased is gone, senior, no matter what happened to you in your lifetime, Lao Tzu will always give you a place to return!

Yan Wubian is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person after all, he bowed to the magical skeleton again, and was ready to converge and bury this skeleton.

"Bang!"

It's just that just when Yan Wubian's hand just touched the skeleton, all of a sudden, a golden light emanated from the skeleton, directly bounced Yan Wubian away! The powerful force actually made Yan Wubian, whose strength had soared, fly upside down, slammed into the stone wall fiercely, and fell into a rut.

"Ah...... Ah......h

It's just that just as Yan Wubian raised his head, his two eyeballs were almost bulging, and a look of horror had already emanated from his eyes. The mouth was even more open, as if he had seen something terrible.

And indeed, at this moment, in front of Yan Wubian, beside the golden skeleton, a pale golden figure slowly emerged. It's pretty weird.

Rao is Yan Wubian is a determined person, but after all, he is still young, how can he not be afraid when he encounters such an unconventional thing? How can he not be frightened?

"Hehe, young man, don't be afraid, old man Flame Venerable. You are very good, everything before the old man saw it in his eyes. The old man has waited for three hundred years, this is a trace of the old man's spiritual sense, if you don't show up again, the old man estimates that it won't be long before he will dissipate between heaven and earth. ”

At this time, the golden figure suddenly spoke.

"You...... You...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

Yan Wubian was already messed up at the moment, and he screamed inarticulately.

"Hehe, I just said, this is a trace of the old man's spiritual sense. In other words, the person you see now is just a phantom condensed by a trace of my spiritual sense. ”

The golden figure smiled.

"Are you...... That...... That senior?"

Although the golden figure was a little blurry and could not see his face clearly, Yan Wubian could also see that this was an old man. At this time, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was not so afraid, pointed to the skeleton in front of him, and asked.

"Hehe, that's right. ”

"Hoo ......"

After hearing the affirmative words, he didn't know why, Yan Wubian actually felt that he wasn't so scared.

"Young man, you have a good heart, at least, as you can see from your willingness to bury my bones. Under the futon, there are some things that are given to you, and whether you have the ability to get them depends on your talent and ability. Time is running out, and I hope that after you get my inheritance, in the future, if you have the opportunity to meet someone from the Flame City Flame Family, I hope you can help them. ”

"Inheritance, seniors, what inheritance?"

Yan Wubian looked at the golden figure suspiciously.

"Young man, just look for yourself, I hope you can carry forward the name of the old man, the Flame Venerable, the old man is gone. ”

After the golden figure said this, it slowly dissipated.

There was no chance for Yan Wubian to ask.

Looking at the golden skeleton in front of him, Yan Wubian seemed to be in a dream, he didn't believe it at all, was it true for a while before?

"Flame Venerable, Spiritual Sense, Inheritance, Martyr Family?"

Yan Wubian muttered to himself, at this moment, he was still a little dazed. What's going on here?

That's right, the futon.

Suddenly, Yan Wubian's eyes lit up. Didn't the Flame Venerable say that there was his inheritance under the futon?

However, when Yan Wubian walked to the edge of the golden skeleton again, he just stretched out his hand, but he shuddered violently and retracted. He still remembers the lesson just now. Yan Wubian didn't want to be bounced away by that golden light again.

"Well, there shouldn't be anything wrong now, right?" Thinking of the miraculous thing just now, Yan Wubian also felt that there should be no danger in this skeleton at this moment.

"Seniors, offended, juniors must find a good place for their seniors to bury them. ”

After bowing towards the skeleton again, Yan Wubian carefully and slowly stretched out his hands and lightly touched the skeleton, seeing that the skeleton no longer emitted that golden color, Yan Wubian breathed a sigh of relief.

Gently moved the skeleton to the side, Yan Wubian took out a piece of clothing from the backpack and tore it apart, and then gently placed the pile of skeletons on the cloth again, carefully wrapped it, and then placed it on the side first. There is no way, the current Yan Wubian conditions are limited, but there is no coffin or anything like that to restrain these bones.

After doing all this, Yan Wubian looked at the futon that was completely presented in front of him.

"Hey, this futon is not ordinary!"

I don't know what material this futon is made of, it looks like grass but not grass, it looks like silk is not silk, after three hundred years, there is not a trace of aging.

Of course, now is not the time to study this futon, Yan Wubian only looked at the ground under the futon after stuffing it directly into the leather bag behind his back.

"Sure enough, there's something else!"

Yan was overjoyed, and a smile was already on his face.

There was a wooden plank under the futon, which was about a meter long and half a meter wide. Yan Wubian didn't think about it, he directly dug up the wooden board, and a black whirring hole was already in front of him.

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