Chapter 899: Harvest

"Senior, I don't quite understand what you mean. ”

The atmosphere, as the old man of the tomb spirit stopped, fell slightly silent. Turning his head and catching a glimpse of Zhang Hao's confused expression, the old man shook his head: "Even though the old man doesn't know the reason why the secret tomb is sealed, since you set foot in the secret tomb, you can see that its series of actions are indeed inseparable from your companions. ”

"The old man always felt that the catastrophe left too many mysteries, and sometimes the cover-up of a fact showed that the conspiracy would continue. Now there seem to be signs of awakening from the deeds of 10,000 years ago, just like the bud, the future will inevitably involve more unresolved grievances, and the entire divine realm will be brought back into it. And the rights and wrongs in this are by no means as simple as the continuation and inheritance of evil gods and orthodox gods, and the hidden truth has not even been seen through by the Zen sages of the year. ”

At this point, the old man of the tomb spirit looked up to the sky and sighed, "All we can do is wait for that day to come. Either the source of the truth is revealed, or the years are lost again, and a cycle is reopened, so that the conspiracy can be renewed until the truth is revealed. ”

A vague but profound remark made Zhang Hao seem to understand it. He knew that for ten thousand years, the old man in front of him had been constantly scrutinizing many past events through the remnants of the memories that must have been in the sealed place, but in the end he was still like seeing flowers in the fog, obviously as if he had sniffed out something, but he could only point it through by a fraction of a second.

"Huh"

The transparent palm was aimed at the direction of the tomb square in front of him, and in front of the main hall, a long stab of the artifact that had not yet had time to be taken away stabbed into his palm, and then the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the void in front of him rippled slightly. A purple spatial ring flashed out of thin air.

"This tomb is an artifact sealed by an enchantment. Although there is still the fierce atmosphere of the heyday. However, the spiritual power and artifact space within it have long been corrupted, and if the spirit seed cannot be introduced, it can only reach the increase level of a medium-grade artifact. It's just that as far as the body is concerned, it has the pinnacle of heavenly grade, which is very rare!"

Sensing the situation of the artifact in his palm, the old man nodded secretly, handed it to Zhang Hao, and then pinched the ring suspended in front of him: "This space ring was torn by this skeleton just now. It was not damaged in the slightest, but it was not an extraordinary thing. There are a lot of high-grade elixir refining materials and Zeli stones stored in it, which should be useful to Xiaoyou, so take it as well. ”

When the words fell, the old man waved his palm, and the purple ring slowly floated in front of Zhang Hao's eyes, making the latter's eyes suddenly glow with a strong look of anticipation. You must know that Zou Tianming can be said to be one of the few geniuses with a high-level soul gate who has been born in the presiding temple for thousands of years, and it is expected that his net worth is definitely not ordinarily rich.

Divine soul power seeped into the spatial ring and carefully scanned it around, waiting to open its eyes. Zhang Hao had an extra yellowed ancient scroll in his palm, and his face could not hide the look of ecstasy. This combat skill turned out to be the Four Elephants Melting Blood that Zou Tianming had performed.

"Four elephants melting blood?" glanced at the four big characters on the scroll wrapped in Zhang Hao's hand, and even the eyes of the old man of the tomb spirit were a little strange.

"Seniors know the origin of this combat skill?" Hearing this, Zhang Hao's eyes blinked, and he turned his head and asked.

"This technique is really a miracle skill. As early as 10,000 years ago, it was only rumored that the relatives of the master temple were descendants, and the cultivation conditions were extremely harsh, and the first threshold was that this person must have a high-level soul gate. Although the specific cultivation method is not clear to the old man, the combat skill scroll in your hand is not constricted by the inheritance divine sense, and it is obviously just a copy, not a complete copy. ”

Nodding slightly, although he didn't get the whole book, Zhang Hao was also satisfied. After all, a combat skill like this, which is proficient in the operation of divine power and can temporarily improve its strength against the sky, can be described as a peerless item in the divine realm.

"Okay, the heart of the sealing array is related to the storage of the entire secret mound space, although the gap is temporarily stabilized, there are still many areas of the large array that have been destroyed and need to be repaired. ”

As he spoke, the old man looked up at the black skeleton in the air and sighed: "Although the old decrepit friend has lost his wisdom now, he has been imprisoned in a hall for so many years, and now his obsession has been broken, and he needs to settle down. For the rest of the time, you can cultivate on your own, and when the time comes, the array key will activate itself and send you away. ”

Seeing that the old man left a word, his figure gradually became illusory, and at the same time, a dazzling light cluster condensed above the void again, and the light poured out, enveloping the black skeleton and sucking it into the light cluster, Zhang Hao hugged his fists and saluted: "Seniors, take care, soon after, we will meet again one day." ”

"Chirp"

In the rushing waterfall canyon, the water poured down on the boulder below the mountain stream, crashing like thunder, and swirling in the small canyon shrouded in thick fog in front of you.

At a certain moment, a huge white skeleton necromantic creature covered in carrion walked out of a hidden cave in the canyon, and between its cautious steps, its ghostly eyes flickering around from time to time, as if there seemed to be some unknown danger in the dense fog in front of it.

It had only been cautiously walking to the edge of the waterfall that the vigilance of the necromantic creature eased slightly, and it opened its huge mouth full of sharp fangs, greedily inhaling the pure death qi bred in the thick mist. Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that as a trace of dead qi was refined and spread along the skeleton, the deep scars that could be found everywhere on its bones began to repair at a slow pace, and judging by the marks left on these bones, it must have experienced a fierce battle before.

"Bang"

Just as the necromantic creature was gradually intoxicated with refining the dead qi and completely relaxed its vigilance, a heavy sound of breaking water suddenly broke out, and I saw a black figure burst out from the waterhole below the waterfall, and the spear in his hand swept across, instantly blasting out seven or eight thick condensed gun shadows.

The occurrence of this accident caused the necromantic creature to smash its huge bone claws into the ground like a frightened bird, and its whole body exploded with a tooth-aching bone collision sound, and rushed towards the cave not far behind it.

"Whoosh"

It's just that the explosion retreated less than ten zhang away, but a golden giant sword slashed down in the air rushed in front of it, causing the ghost fire in the eyes of the necromantic creature to suddenly shrink several times, and then its bone tail smashed into the ground, forcibly changing the forward trend. At the same time, a slight sound of lightning flashed away, and before it could completely change direction, a black figure emerged from the side like a swimming fish, accompanied by the screaming wind of the spear, a black millstone swirled sideways, piercing its skull with unmistakable accuracy.

"Huh"

The black grinding disc slashed a streamer of light, slashing the head of the necromantic creature in half, and as the two ghostly fires in its eyes exploded, a gray light nucleus the size of a baby's fist shot directly from the center of the eyebrows, and was accurately entangled by a golden beam of light in front of it.

A beautiful encirclement attack came to an end, when the skeleton of the necromantic creature collapsed and scattered into a pile of dry bones, the two figures were also stable and settled, and they were the only ones left in this Water Star Domain newcomers, Zhang Hao and Jin Fengqing.

"The seven-headed spirit realm necromancer, finally counted as a harvest. ”

Taking out a small bottle and sealing the necromantic elixir held in his palm, Jin Fengqing glanced at the white skeletons scattered in front of him, and said: "This necromantic thunder rhinoceros turtle was chased and killed by the people of the Nanze Star Region before, and it escaped by luck, but I didn't expect it to be so cunning and has been hiding in the cave of this canyon and mountain stream." ”

Tilting his head slightly, he glanced at the swarthy cave hidden in the dense fog in front of him, and Zhang Hao nodded secretly. This cave is extremely deep, and it is connected to many natural caves inside the mountain wall, like a labyrinth, and the final source is the large crack in the stone pillar on the left side of the cliff on the left side of the Necronomicon Canyon extending out.

More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the two have been staying in the Necromantic Canyon, teaming up to capture some undead spirits above the Spirit God Realm. During this time, although there were not a few undead souls in the Spirit God Realm who were captured, they finally gained very little. After a long time, Zhang Hao also found that the birth of the necromantic core was not related to strength, but had a lot to do with the strength of the innate remnant consciousness when the necromancer fell before his death. This remnant consciousness is like the innate talent of the gods, the stronger the talent, the greater the chance of being born, but the wisdom of these necromancers is higher, and the canyon is full of dead qi, and the necromancers can refine these obscure energies to improve their strength, and there is no way to distinguish them, so they have only obtained eight necromantic cores after shooting for so long.

"Brother Zhang Hao, tomorrow is the last day of cultivation in the Secret Tomb, after we go out, do you want to mention the matter in the Sealing Array to the fat brother?" Regarding the matter of the Sealing Space Broken Lotus Tree, Zhang Hao did not hide it from Jin Fengqing, and now that the cultivation period of the Secret Tomb is about to end, she can't help but ask.

"Until the matter is clear, let's not mention it for now. I know the fat brother, the memory of the time in the Blood Pan Mountain has taken root in his heart, and it may not be a good thing for him to know these things in advance. Shaking his head slightly, when the mutilated lotus pod attacked him inexplicably, he condensed that strange Zhao Lan's face with a dead air, and Zhang Hao suddenly felt a headache.

"Let's go, I've been in this necromancer canyon for more than half a month, I've been affected by these haze for a long time, and my body will be somewhat complicated with dead air, this day we have to take a good look at it, it is estimated that after going out, there will not be much time to recuperate, so we have to go directly to the heart core realm." ”

This trip to the secret tomb was so fruitful that even Zhang Hao himself didn't expect it. In particular, to obtain Zou Tianming's space ring, not to mention the many precious materials for refining artifacts and pills, the high-grade Zeural Power Stones stored in it alone reached the fourth-order quality of as many as five hundred, which was simply a windfall.

"Heart Core Realm, what kind of purgatory is it?"

Jumping up, Zhang Hao's eyes seemed to pass through the haze and saw a world full of blood. It's just that the expectation that arose in his heart at this moment, Ren Zhang Hao couldn't have imagined that the unresolved grudge between him and Evil Kun in the mortal realm would kick off in a completely unpredictable and unbearable way (to be continued......