Chapter 19: The Graveyard of Ten Thousand Beasts

On the stall, there is a broken hearth. However, although the furnace is broken, it still gives people an unusual feeling. It has a thick texture and is natural, and it must have come from the hands of the great master of instrumental law.

"I don't know, what is the price of this furnace?"

Dust Ginseng stared directly at the ruins for a long time, and then turned to the ghost-faced man thoughtfully.

His deep eyes shone with a strange light, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Only eight hundred high-grade spirit stones. ”

Seeing someone asking for a price, the corners of the ghost-faced man's mouth hooked up a strange and sly smile. However, his tone was cold, and he did not show his scheming at this time.

"This broken furnace sells eight hundred high-grade spirit stones?!"

"The origin of this remnant furnace is unknown, and there is still a lack of furnace top, I'm afraid that even ordinary magic weapons are inferior, your price is tantamount to a lion's big mouth!"

Everyone cast contemptuous glances and sneered. However, the ghost-faced man disagreed, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Those who wish to buy it. ”

His tone was neither salty nor light, and he looked like he was resigned to it, as if he was not afraid that the treasures would not be valued.

"I see, how about selling this furnace of three hundred high-grade spirit stones to me?"

When everyone was joking, a white-haired old man had a glittering eye and smiled slightly.

However, this old fritter does not enter the oil and salt, he shook his head, and his face was indifferent,

"Eight hundred high-grade spirit stones, one less will not work, and one more will not be ......taken."

After hearing this, the white-haired old man sighed and had to give up. There was an extremely powerful flame on his body, although it could not be compared to the Nine Shadows Separation Fire, but it was also quite rare. If it's really as powerful as the Ghostface says, then it's worth it.

It's just that he is shy in his pocket today, and he can't take out eight hundred high-grade spirit stones.

After the white-haired old man returned, there was no one to bid. After a few minutes of stalemate, the ghostface frowned, secretly anxious. He boasted for so long that he wanted nothing more than to raise the price point. However, it seems that something backfired.

Thinking like this, the ghost-faced man was slightly serious, and pretended to be serious and said,

"The old man will give in one step more, seven hundred high-grade spirit stones. It must not be missing, otherwise the old man will lose. ”

"I want it. ”

As soon as the ghost-faced man's voice fell, a faint voice came, and everyone looked in surprise, and saw that the bidder was the dust ginseng. Dust Ginseng is also a gangster in his heart, he was indifferent before, so he wanted to make a bid when the seller relented.

Who knows, this old fritter is really shrewd and stingy, but if he is missing a hundred spirit stones, it is like killing his old mother. It is expected that the price will not be lowered again, and the dust ginseng can only shake his head helplessly and buy it.

"This young hero is really refreshing!"

The ghost-faced man laughed, arrogant, but in his heart he looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

This broken furnace tripod was indeed obtained from the ruins of Taixu Palace, but the previous touting was all made up by him, and it was completely false.

However, the dust ginseng feels that although this furnace tripod is broken, it is thick and heavy, and the appearance is good, and the ancient text imprint on it makes people feel a kind of mysterious and mysterious, but it is worth starting.

Throwing out a bag of spirit stones, the dust ginseng took away the broken furnace. After the ghost-faced man got the spirit stone, he quickly disappeared into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

In the middle of a few words, the three of them also slowly withdrew from the flow of people and walked towards the other side of the black market.

The prosperity of the black market is worse than that of the main hall.

Many spiritual weapons, all kinds of exotic treasures, innumerable. A few people in the dust were circling around, exclaiming from time to time.

The three of them made a generous move and swept the treasures on the black market. Dust ginseng first bought a bottle of Fuling Pill, and then bought a Zhuzhu Immortal Grass. However, to Chenshen's slight disappointment, there was no exercise he liked in this black market.

With the little rich man of Dust Ginseng, Blue Fluttershy and the two of them are also very happy to buy it. Immortal exquisite, jade blood stone, ebony Shenke, all kinds of strange treasures are in the bag. Dust ginseng is generous and heroic, and there is nothing to ask for.

However, even if the dust ginseng brought a considerable number of spirit stones, it would not be able to withstand the speed of the little worship of dust Ling'er.

For a whole day, the spirit stone belt of the dust ginseng was also empty and shriveled.

In the distance, the sunset shone obliquely, and the red glow burned in the distant sky, and it was red. The three of them left the market in a lively manner and returned on the dragon horse.

After a while, the night had slowly come to an end.

Phew!

The three of them stepped into the mansion and hurried to the palace, only to see a goshawk hovering down. One of the guards jumped down from the goshawk and said hurriedly,

"Young master, there is an important matter to discuss in the clan, and the patriarch asked me to inform you. ”

"Something to discuss?"

Dust ginseng showed a strange look, if it wasn't for something important, the clan assembly would never be held easily. It seems that there should be something important to happen.

Dust Ginseng didn't think much about it, turned around and told Lan Xiaodie and the two, and said,

"Come with me......"

So, the two rode the goshawk to the wind. Soon, a brown palace appeared in front of me.

"Daddy......"

Dust ginseng gently pushed open the copper door and stepped in. Suddenly, one after another eyes came. These people, in addition to the respected elders, also have some eight-part lords.

"Hmm, San'er is back, take a seat. ”

On the first seat, the dust and ancient wind swept his sleeves, and he smiled. Dust Ginseng slowly sat down, and glanced around.

"Patriarch, the Ten Thousand Beasts Cemetery is about to be born, but I'm afraid that the other three major clans are already eyeing each other......"

In the main hall, an old man with white eyebrows frowned, only to see a blood-colored token printed with Xuan characters hanging on his waist.

"The Graveyard of Ten Thousand Beasts is a forbidden area, and this matter must be thought twice. ”

Dusty Gufeng had a serious face, his sword eyebrows condensed, and he was right. Several elders and the Lord of the Eight Divisions also bowed their heads slightly, their eyes flickering.

"Graveyard of Ten Thousand Beasts?!"

When Chen Shen heard this, he was suddenly slightly moved. This graveyard of ten thousand beasts, he naturally heard of it. Legend has it that there is a mysterious valley in the southern part of the country, called the Burial Valley.

This valley is home to countless corpses of demon beasts, making it an astonishing treasure. However, this valley seems to have been set under a forbidden spell, and the powerful do not dare to enter it easily.

"If we rush into the valley, we are afraid that it will lead to terrible disputes. This time, presumably, the other three clans only sent juniors to find the bone veins. ”

The Great Elder clenched the thunder staff in his hand, his eyes seemed to contain stars, and he let out a meaningful sigh.

The last time we fought for it, it led to a terrible grave keeper, and as a result, there were many casualties. This time, many forces did not dare to be too presumptuous.

"In that case, the disciples under the leadership of the eight departments and the disciples of my main department will form ten branches and enter the burial valley to hunt for treasures......"

The allure of the Burial Valley is too great, and the other three clans will probably not miss it. In this case, they can only send their subordinates to participate in the competition.

Dust ginseng is also quite interesting, and the place where the burial valley must be hiding secrets that no one knows. It wasn't until late at night that the conference ended. Dust Ginseng rode the goshawk back to the Vulture Palace.

In the middle of the night, things change and the stars shift. On the majestic Lingfeng, wisps of crystal light hung down from the starry sky, making the entire void shimmer with a blurry glow.

At this moment, the Eagle Palace was silent, and even the sound of the cold wind could be faintly heard.

The Eagle Palace lies on a magnificent spiritual peak, which is steep and steep on all sides. As far as the eye can see, the cliffs are vast with white mist.

Sitting on the top of the palace, looking at the endless starry sky, it seems to have glimpsed the movement of the starlight.

After another moment of cultivation, his eyes flickered, and he took out the broken ancient furnace.

The shape of the broken furnace is simple, and it is engraved with extremely mysterious lines. These ancient texts seem to be very old, as if they were from antiquity.

As for the handwriting, it resembles Sanskrit, and it is somewhat similar to the esoteric characters on the purple gold giant gate in the sea of dust and spirits.

"According to the old man, it should take an extremely powerful flame to activate this furnace. ”

The dust ginseng held the ancient furnace, and the spiritual sense came out. With a snort, a blazing flame came out from the center of his eyebrows, and the terrifying temperature instantly caused the surrounding white fog to dissipate.

But seeing the scorching light of the fire, the demonic red flame swayed so strangely and mysteriously.

This fire is a wisp of natal fire in the ancient wind, called the Three Holy Yang Fire, and it shouldn't be a problem to activate this furnace ding.

As a result, the dust ginseng's face turned pale, and he once again hooked his spiritual sense. The flame flew into the ruined furnace.

"This furnace is really extraordinary!"

A light flashed in the indifferent eyes of the dust ginseng, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Beneath this calm flame, the dust ginseng understands what terrifying energy it contains. However, the flames burned wildly, and the ancient furnace was not damaged at all.

However, it seems that the ancient furnace has not reacted. However, in an instant, there was a faint change in the ancient furnace.

"Whew!"

The flames tumbled in the furnace, causing the furnace to turn red. The tumbling flames emitted an aura of extreme danger. Suddenly, the furnace began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is it melting?"

Curiously, he took a closer look and saw that the stove had been completely burned. In the void, only a pile of golden liquid remained.

After a while, the viscous golden liquid gradually gathered and condensed. So, in the firelight, a strange thing gradually formed.

Dust Ginseng let out a suspicious sigh, he wrapped it in his spiritual sense, and only after it cooled down did he dare to take a closer look.

This is a strange totem.

The totem is cylindrical in shape, and the whole body is pitch black, and the black body surface is carved with strange images. The image is hideous and fierce, as if it is a ghostly spirit.

"Huh? Why is there only half of the pattern? ”

For some reason, he always felt that something was missing from this totem. When I looked closely, I realized that the cumbersome patterns on the totem seemed to be only half. The other half, on the other hand, is a blank slate.

"It seems that it is because of the lack of a furnace roof......

The furnace is disguised, and there is a mystery inside. It can be seen that this thing is not ordinary, at least there should be some secrets in it.

However, after some careful investigation, there was still no discovery. He sighed bitterly, and in desperation, he had to put down the totem.

"I'm going to leave for the Burial Valley tomorrow, and I have to recuperate and sharpen ......."

On this trip to the Burial Valley, the Dust Clan sent ten branches, and Dust Ginseng deservedly became the leader of the main department. So, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the empty spiritual sea, the totem suddenly burst out with bubbling black gas. The dead and silent pattern suddenly seemed to be alive, the lines became clearer and clearer, and the dusty antiquity became more and more mellow.

"Whew!"

It actually peeked through the center of the eyebrows of the dust ginseng. However, at this time, the sleeping dust ginseng was unconscious. The totem hovered above his body.

The strange black qi slowly sank and imperceptibly poured into the body of the dust ginseng. On the arm, an unformed strange pattern gradually appeared......

......

The Burial Valley, located in the southern part of southern Xinjiang, is a naturally formed Grand Canyon.

It is inaccessible and has a miasma all year round. Every year, the miasma is the most intense. At that time, the miasma could even blacken the Dao power, making people avoid it. Only when yin and yang alternate every year is the time when the miasma is the thinnest.

However, although there are few people in the burial valley, it is called the cemetery of ten thousand beasts, and countless demon beast corpses are buried. Every year, when the two poles of yin and yang meet, when the miasma dissipates, the people of the entire southern Xinjiang will gather in the burial valley to find monsters and treasures.

The corpse of the demon beast, its bones can be cast into treasures, its pills can refine demon power, and its blood can be quenched muscles and bones, which can be described as full of treasures, which naturally attracts everyone.

At this time, yin and yang rise together, the two poles are disordered, and there are already signs of alternating yin and yang.

In the sky above the Burial Valley, a series of rainbows pierced the void, turning into streamers and fleeing away, and a battle for battle intensified......