There was silence in the hall of the underground palace, and the True Martial Arts group was speechless for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yue Pingsheng walked behind the shattered white bone seat, and looked at the rows of wooden barrels that were revealed after the blood-colored drapery was torn apart by the fierce wind.

These barrels roughly look like there are dozens of them, and there is a small black hole at the top, which is likely to be what Yin Wusheng used to refine walking corpses.

Sure enough, after Yue Pingsheng kicked over a wooden barrel, an unconscious figure rolled out of it, covered in mucus, his skin was soaked white and swollen, and the pungent smell of potion emanated.

Li Chunyi supported his body, and slowly walked over, and said coldly: "This Yin Wusheng, I don't know if it is the remnants of the Great Desolate God Dynasty or if it has obtained part of the inheritance of the Great Desolate God Dynasty by chance, but it seems that the latter is more likely." ”

The Great Wilderness God Dynasty?

This word Yue Pingsheng is not unfamiliar, whether it is Liu Yuecheng or Li Xunyi, they have all mentioned this mysterious dynasty that was overthrown by the new dynasty and the martial arts world.

The warriors of this dynasty are absolute rulers, high up, controlling the life and death of ordinary people who do not know martial arts, life and death, almost not providing ordinary people with any room for advancement, absolute centralization. And wantonly arrested loose cultivators and sectarians to do research on the life of the human body, and the contradictions in this conflict brewed for hundreds of years, and immediately broke out after the birth of the special firearms in this world.

This outbreak is a landslide and tsunami, the mountains and rivers overturned, and the entire Great Desolate God Dynasty disappeared in the long river of history in an instant.

Yue Pingsheng nodded, Li Chunyi's guess is also very reasonable, the dead Yin Wusheng is indeed unlikely to be the remnants of the Great Wilderness God Dynasty, but it seems that he has taken great luck and accidentally got some inheritance or something.

This hall seems to be the center of the entire underground palace, Yue Pingsheng has searched the entire hall, and there is no secret method information, or anything like the secret room of the mechanism.

Standing for a short time seemed to consume all of Li Chunyi's physical strength, she sat down again, and sighed to Yue Pingsheng, who was looking around:

"There's no need to look for it, no matter what secret method materials left over from the Great Desolate God Dynasty, people like Yin Wusheng must have memorized it in their minds and destroyed it, and it is impossible to carry it on their bodies or hide it like in the Romance. ”

Not satisfying some of the fantasies in his mind, Yue Pingsheng shook his head, walked to Yin Wusheng's corpse, and bent down to take off the Xuanjin Blood Glove he was carrying.

For a moment, the eyes of all those who noticed his movements burned.

"This is the Blood Refining Soldier?"

Yue Pingsheng looked at the things in his hands. This black gold blood glove exudes a metallic texture, and it looks as if it was made of an unknown metal tempered into silk and braided. But Yue Pingsheng took it in his hand and weighed it, but he felt as light as a feather, and there was no weight at all.

Xiao Jianyang looked at the Xuanjin Pattern Blood Glove in Yue Pingsheng's hand with an envious look, and responded:

"That's right, it's a blood refining soldier, otherwise it would be impossible to smash the Ice Spring Cold Jade Sword that is pure to her. ”

Yue Pingsheng tried to bring this pair of gloves up, and immediately felt a feeling of water invading from the place where his hands were covered by the Xuanjin Blood Glove.

It seems that this thing is more suitable for martial artists who are not good at weapons and are good at hand-to-hand combat.

Li Chunyi's eyes were also a little envious. The production of such a thing as blood refining Xuanbing is very rare, even if there are endless treasures of heaven and earth in the ancient relics, but the refining materials that can react to the blood and qi of the martial artist and thus fit are very limited.

In addition to the fact that the number of materials produced is very scarce and valuable, more importantly, most of the refining materials are controlled and monopolized by the top sects, families, martial arts fields, warlords and other martial arts forces, and there is very little circulation on the market, which is digested internally, which is a situation where there is no market.

Even Li Chunyi's father, the lord of Qingmen, spent several years of hard work to obtain a blood refining weapon.

Although she was envious and excited, she understood that this blood refining mystic soldier had nothing to do with a few of them, and said:

"The rule of the true martial arts is that in addition to the target requested by the patron, the rest of the spoils will be distributed and disposed of by yourself, if it weren't for you, we would probably all be planted in the hands of Yin Wusheng, since you killed him alone, this blood refining Xuan soldier should belong to you. ”

She knew very well in her heart that if Yue Pingsheng hadn't suddenly appeared and fought for his life, the fate of her group would be the same as those bloody corpses, turning into monsters that are neither human nor ghost.

Xiao Jianyang, Song Yun, Zhao Peng and the other three also forcibly removed their envious gazes, and did not have any objections to what Li Chunyi said.

Such a priceless thing as the Blood Refining Xuanbing Soldier fell into the hands of a martial artist who was not much different from them, maybe there might be other ideas between their group and infighting, but in the hands of Yue Pingsheng, who killed Yin Wusheng head-on without injury, they couldn't have any other thoughts in their hearts.

Yue Pingsheng was noncommittal and directly took it into his arms.

Compared to fighting enemies empty-handed, he is better at knife skills, and this Xuanjin Blood Glove does not mean much to him. The Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Knife can fight against this Blood Refining Mysterious Soldier without hurting a single bit, no worse than it. And under the nourishment and strengthening of spiritual energy, the evil spirit blood-drinking knife will become sharper and stronger.

Just after this trip, he could borrow the intelligence channel of the True Martial Dao to search for Qin Wuyi's information, and at that time, he would need a huge amount of money, and it was appropriate to use this blood refining Xuan Soldier to offset the massive amount of money he lacked.

Nearly two months since he came to this world, Yue Pingsheng is approaching his goal step by step. However, everything he planned would have to wait until he returned to the True Martial Arts and contacted the intelligence channel.

But first we have to find a way to get these people out.

The current situation is Li Chunyi, Xiao Jianyang and Zhao Peng, the injuries of the three of them are very serious, although I don't know what kind of drug they use to control the injuries will not worsen, but if they want to stand up and move freely, they will never be able to.

And Dongye is still in a coma, and Song Yun is the least injured one.

Yue Pingsheng swept around and knew that not to mention the steep passage that allowed them to board the exit, even if they stood for a while, they couldn't bear it, and said:

"Do you have a map on you? Which city is closest to this except the destroyed villages and towns? I see how you look, there is no way to ride a horse, so I will go find two carriages and go to the nearest city to deal with it." (To be continued.) )