There seemed to be a sudden thunderclap in the sky, and as this loud shout fell, everyone's faces suddenly showed solemnity, and they whispered eagerly, and there were many discussions......

"This is the voice of the hidden world, the sound of thousands of miles, the end of the end is extraordinary, and the cultivation is already superb!"

"Every secret place is opened, there is a guardian powerhouse of the Qinzhou Continent who presides over justice, and those who violate it will be killed!"

"At this time, I am afraid that the entire ruins are monitored by the jade mirror floating in the air, each faction is a group, a point of light is a person, how much goes in, how much falls, how much comes out, it is clearly displayed on it...... Remember, don't mess around!"

The faces of the monks of all forces changed when they heard this, and then they automatically flashed a path for the monks of the Longyuan Sect, and it was not until the monks of the Longyuan Sect entered that countless figures rose to the sky, bringing a series of sounds of breaking the air, like a long rainbow, and entered the entrance of the Ancient Relic Medicine Garden like electricity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yin Tianxiang pulled Yin Ling, glanced at each other, laughed, stepped out, and his whole body suddenly soared, like a starlabe, spiraling into the air, and the electric shot rushed in......

"Boom ......"

Underground, the sound of the sand sea rushing is deafening, and the sand waves are dancing angrily, agitating and flying straight away......

In the sand waves, Han Xing hugged the snow tiger and struggled desperately, but it still had no effect.

The power of the quicksand was too great, and this huge force swept him into a huge space underground.

Han Xing could only hug the Snow Tiger's neck tightly, inhale a small amount of air through the gap in its thick silver mane, and quickly move forward with the surging sand flow.

He closed his eyes tightly, and the only sound of sand rolling in his ears increased, and the pressure on his body became more and more intense, as if the sand flow had enveloped him entirely, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Gradually, a large area of Venus appeared in front of him, and the person began to fall unconscious, and the arm holding the snow tiger slowly let go of ..........

Suddenly......

"Boom!" There was a big shock, Han Xing only felt that his body was light, and he fell down in the air, with a "snap", and fell.

There was a tremor, and the ground was silent again!

I don't know how long it took, Han Xing only felt that something seemed to be squirming on his face, wet, sighed, and woke up leisurely.

Han Xing's face turned pale, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to see Snow Tiger stretching out his little pink tongue in and out and licking his face.

"Holy...... Lao Tzu is still alive," Han Xing howled wolf in his heart.

The first feeling is that he is not dead!

He struggled to sit up, but he couldn't do it, and the bone meridians all over his body seemed to be broken, and the pain was unbearable.

Han Xing had no choice but to lie down and silently use the magic in the "Tao Sutra", and in an instant, he felt a warm and moist qi flowing along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and there was a roar in the dantian, and the true yuan qi in his body was immediately abundant.

He rolled over and sat up, looking up at the place.

It seemed to be a stone room, and the light in the room was dim, and it was impossible to see the real situation around it, but it felt like the space was completely enveloped in cold air, bubbling with a faint blue glow.

He touched the wall with his hand, and the wall was hollowed out with jade slabs and green bricks, and the cold air came out of this hole.

Han Xing is very strange, he was obviously caught in the yellow sand, how did he come here?

What about the raging sand?

He staggered out of the door, only to see a passage outside the door, winding forward, the passage was only three feet wide, and the horizontal frame in the air was actually a stone sorghum that did not fall.

Looking down, it is extremely deep, an underground lake of quicksand, and all the quicksand has been poured into the deep lake below.

"I see," Han Xing thought.

No wonder...... When he fell, his waist seemed to have been hit by something, but it turned out that he was grabbed by this horizontal stone sorghum, and he was thrown directly into the stone room.

Han Xing looked left and right, and there were dozens of curved passages up and down the huge long bluestone, some of which were connected to the stone chamber, and some of which were stretched outward, and he didn't know where to go.

Looking closely, there are artificial traces of axes and hammers on each piece of bluestone, and it is obvious that this is a secret place where people have lived or cultivated in ancient times.

He couldn't figure out where this led to that, and who lived here.

The only way to do this is to take one step at a time!

Snow Tiger opened the way in front, and he followed behind, and the stone sorghum slanted upward, and soon came to the meeting of the four stone beams.

"Whew...... Want Want ......"

Suddenly, the snow tiger barked wildly at a garden-shaped hole on the left.

Han Xingjue's strangeness, what caused Xiao Qihu's vigilance?

He decided to go over and have a look.

Walk into the stone cave, there is a stone staircase in it, and go down the stairs.

The stone steps are not very long, about half a cup of hot tea, the eyes suddenly lit up, the space in front of them suddenly expanded, and a quaint stone room appeared in front of them.

It's just that in front of the stone chamber, there are several stone pits side by side, and the shadows in the pits seem to have something in them.

When he cautiously walked to the front, Ding Qing took a closer look, but he was shocked that there were several dried corpses lying flat in the stone pit, giving people a creepy feeling.

These dried corpses are very well preserved, and the clothes are actually from ancient times.

There is only one dried corpse, and it seems that time is not so long!

Han Xing raised his feet, inevitably bringing up gusts of breeze, and when the wind blew, the clothes on the dried corpse turned into clouds of dust and fell, leaving a pile of white bones behind.

And only the modern corpse still has a little clothing that has not decayed.

I saw that there was a golden pattern on the chest clothes of this dry corpse, which was convex, and it was embroidered with gold wire, which looked like a crane or a phoenix, and there were two words embroidered in the middle of the pattern, "Medicine Sect".

When I looked at it again, I found that there was a jade plate on my waist, engraved with vermilion seals, which was the word "Tie Shiqi"!

Han Xing was taken aback, this Tie Shiqi was a powerful old friend who entered the Ancient Heritage Medicine Garden with his teacher Yin Tianxiang a hundred years ago!

According to Yin Tianxiang, he has fallen in the ruins medicine garden, why did the corpse appear here?

Could it be that there is a passage here that is connected to the ancient ruins medicine garden?

This kind of powerful monk is already rare in the Luo Heaven Realm, most of them are giants, and their cultivation can at least reach the realm of a heaven-level battle emperor, and it can be said that the Xuanfa is through the sky!

If even a hegemon-level figure like Tie Shiqi falls into it, it can be imagined that it is quite dangerous!

At that moment, Han Xing concentrated, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and observed the surroundings cautiously.

Suddenly, he felt a tightness in his body, and his body trembled suddenly.

Because he found that there was a high platform in the middle of the stone chamber inside, and on top of the round pu sat a cultivator who exuded coercion!

Under such coercion, Han Xing suddenly felt a kind of avenue momentum, which was overwhelmingly pressed down, making people breathless, and couldn't help but worship.

It was not until the word "Dao" in his Yin Hall "hummed" that this coercion disappeared.

As soon as Han Xing entered the stone room, he was on full alert, for fear that the person sitting upright on the top of Yuanpu would rise up violently and hit himself by mistake.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Han Xing couldn't help but be bold.

When I looked up, I saw that the person on the stage was wearing a blue robe, with a cloud and water stripe tied around his waist, white socks and cloud shoes, and three locks of long hair.

If you look closely, this is also a dry and cold corpse, sitting motionless, although the flesh and blood have dried up, but they have not decayed, and they are clinging to the bones.

From the dry and wrinkled skin of the dried corpse, there was a shimmering blue glow emanating, and there was a great sense of great avenue flowing in the blue mang, and from time to time there were traces of the Dao on it. The black hair, very thick, was draped over the withered body.

"The flesh is immortal...... Han Xing was surprised, he had seen too many white bones all the way, but he had never encountered a dry corpse like this.

Suddenly, he saw something in the inner door...... A cracked bronze ruler, a broken magic sword......

Han Xing's heart moved, and he was quite surprised: "This is the weapon of the deceased, even the weapon has been destroyed, the remains are still undamaged, this body is really powerful!"

I saw that the back of this corpse was straight, like a real dragon soaring into the air, the right hand was bent and stretched out in front of the chest, holding a book with a faint glow in the silk, and the left hand was holding a bell with a cold and blue glow, placed on his lap.

"This is the Eucharist of an ancient monk. Han Xing had an incredible look in his eyes.

He was about to take a closer look, when suddenly his whole body shook, and he felt a mysterious sudden sound coming from the dried corpse.

Han Xing was suddenly like a clay sculpture and wood carving, motionless, and fixed on the spot.

His pupils contracted suddenly, presumably this corpse was the owner of it!

Han Xing hurriedly lowered his head and waved his hand and said, "Disciple Han Xing, I didn't intend to break into the cave mansion, but because the Bishi Residence suddenly collapsed and was accidentally swept into the quicksand, this offended the immortals!"

After saying that, he didn't hear a reply for a long time......

Han Xing thought that the master was displeased, so he couldn't help but say it again, but he still didn't respond.

He was very surprised in his heart, and when he approached, and when he was only a foot away from the corpse, the remains of the ancient corpse trembled.

With just this tremor, all the stone tables and stone benches in the cave room instantly disappeared, turning into dust and flying everywhere.

Han Xing stood there without being affected, nor did he feel any murderous or dangerous.

He couldn't help but look up, only to see him sitting upright with no expression on his face.

Han Xing's eyes moved slightly, and he happened to see the scroll in this person's hand, and the words "Hug Pounce True Solution" suddenly came into view.

"Hug pounce really understand?" Han Xing only felt that the word "hug pounce" was a little familiar, and he couldn't think of a reason after searching his brain.

Suddenly, seeing the dansha scattered on the ground, a flash of inspiration flashed and I remembered someone.

On the "Great Wilderness Treasure Record" left by his father, he had seen a picture drawn by ancient ancestors, called "Gexian Spitting Fire", and the person painted on it was the same as the appearance of the dried corpse in front of him!

Han Xing looked at it with great attention, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart: "Could it be him......? Met an immortal?"

According to records, the name of this immortal is called Ge Hong, the originator of Sanqing Mountain in Donglu (East Wilderness), and the originator of the Danding faction.

He is the author of the Danshu Immortal Sutra "Hug Puzi Inner Chapter", and he is the first person to ascend to immortality in the Daluo Heavenly Realm with the elixir in the daytime.

"You're Ge Hong...... Immortals?" Han Xing exclaimed.

As soon as Han Xing's words fell, he saw that the figure above gradually changed from Yin Shi to illusory, and actually flew up from the altar, slowly shrunk, and floated in front of Han Xing's eyes.

Although this figure is lifeless, there is a strong avenue in the air, which is an irresistible majestic aura, and there is an extremely great pressure.

At this moment, Han Xing is like an ant facing Haoyue, and a sense of awe is born in his heart.

This reminded him that when he saw the sect master for the first time, he was like a god from his old vision, and that kind of incomparably powerful coercion still made him unforgettable.

It's just that now, this kind of coercion is many times stronger than the sect master who he regarded as a god at the beginning.

He even had a feeling that even if the sect master was standing in front of him now, just one look from this person would be enough to make Gu Xiangtian disappear into ashes and completely disappear into reincarnation.

"Hurry up, there are strange things everywhere here, especially this corpse, after a long time, it may lead to a catastrophe of death...... Once there is still a trace of ghost spirit in the body, there is a bad intention, and he wants to take himself away, even if you use your current cultivation, you will not be the opponent of the immortals, it is better to leave here safely ...... earlier" Han Xing respectfully bowed to the remains three times, turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a divine light shot out from the corpse, and it instantly disappeared into Han Xing's head.

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