The complete dragon vein hides the wind and gathers water, it will not leak the dragon energy, the dragon vein is hidden in the earth's vein, and it is difficult for non-masters to see the reality of the dragon vein.

"Go down and have a look!"

Wang Yuan's innate purple micro divine light skyrocketed, like a purple micro star.

Zi Weixing sank, and in a moment it came to the bottom of the pool.

In the distance, Wang Yuan saw a very ordinary mausoleum.

The periphery of the mausoleum was built one by one a dragon stone pillar, and the Xuanyuan divine power on the dragon stone pillar flowed.

There is also a tall altar in the center.

At the bottom of the deep waters, this tall altar is also sacred!

With a wave of Wang Yuan's palm, a large purple starlight passed through the bottom of the water, illuminating the day from the deep underwater.

Only then did Wang Yuan see the whole picture of the deep water!

"Tomb of the Central Yellow Dragon!"

Wang Yuan saw the inscription on the mausoleum.

He looked slightly puzzled at this time.

Wang Yuan didn't have any concept of the Central Yellow Dragon in his mind.

Does this refer to a certain dragon powerhouse, or does it refer to the dragon vein, or maybe simply to the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor himself?

The scale of the tombstone is not large, but the ancient golden seal of the "Tomb of the Central Yellow Dragon" on the tombstone inscription is a magnificent divine power, which seems to be the core of the entire Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, full of indescribable grandeur and majestic divine power.

There is also an ancient well next to it!

The ancient well is located on the side of the mausoleum, deep as ink, and bubbling with a rich and incomparable smell of death.

At this time, the ancient well was still bubbling with the incomparably black water of the Yellow Spring of Lethe!

"Whoever dug an ancient well through this dragon vein, this is not bloodletting for the dragon vein!"

Wang Yuan's figure fell, and on this ancient well, wisps of purple-red dragon qi escaped from it.

This is also where the wound of the dragon vein lies!

This ancient well is like a pustule growing on the dragon vein, which not only continuously pollutes the dragon vein, but also harms the dragon vein.

"This is someone who infiltrated the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb, or maybe the elves inside the Holy Tomb did it......"

Wang Yuan had some speculation in his mind.

The Xuanyuan Holy Tomb has always been closed, and no living beings should be able to sneak in!

Wrong!

Wang Yuan instantly remembered what Tu Shanyao said about the Qingqiu lineage powerhouse.

Nothing is absolute!

Some creatures are gifted and blessed with the ability to bypass the seal of the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, and may have penetrated the periphery of the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum and entered it.

But there are very few such creatures!

Other than that, the spirits within the Regulus spirits, or gods!

Wang Yuan hopes that it is the first.

"Either way, mend the dragon vein first!"

Wang Yuan looked at this ancient well carefully.

The dragon vein is not so easy to repair, especially such a terrifying rich Lechuan Huangquan Qi, if you change any immortal god, it will take a lot of trouble to be clear.

But for him, it was not as difficult as he imagined.

Because he has a few treasures in his hands, he can clear the dead qi of the Yellow Spring of Lethe River at the apex!

For example, the mountains and rivers are the powerful ability to refine everything and transform into infinite chaos.

But it's more cumbersome to use mountains and rivers!

Wang Yuan stretched out his palm, and a yellow talisman appeared on his palm.

The sound of the pure saint and holiness appeared with this yellow talisman and sounded from the void!

Ferry Talisman!

I saw this ferry talisman turn into a white mang, and fell into the depths of the ancient well.

In an instant, Wang Yuan saw that the water of the Yellow Spring of the Forgotten River was subsiding from the sky above the ancient well.

Even the incomparably rich death divine power in the depths of the ancient well was completely engulfed!

The Crossing Fu can evolve into the Yellow Spring Portal, which is completely where the nemesis of the Yellow Spring is located.

After devouring this Huangquan Ancient Well, the quality of the Crossing Talisman will be somewhat improved.

Thundered!!

The depths of the Huangquan Ancient Well were a little shaken at this time, and Wang Yuan clearly heard a joyful dragon chant coming from the underground dragon veins.

After a while, the water of the yellow spring that permeated the ancient well completely disappeared!

The Crossing Fu turned into a streamer of light and flew out of it, landing on Wang Yuan's palm, its crystal clear appearance, at this time, was filled with a layer of non-life and non-death, pure and detached divine rhyme.

On the periphery of this rune, there were many pale yellow lines, like the color of the Yellow Spring.

"After devouring the Yellow Spring Eye, as long as you refine the Yellow Spring Eye inside, you can obtain a part of the Yin Si Yellow Spring authority!"

Grabbing this rune casually, sensing the changes inside, Wang Yuan's eyes were overjoyed.

The water of the Yellow Spring is wonderful, and this is also a killer move.

Casually taking it into his body, Wang Yuan was ready to wait for free time to refine the Yellow Spring Inside and nourish the runes.

......

In front of the ancient well, as the pustule "Huangquan Spring" in the depths of the dragon vein was sucked away, no purple-red dragon qi flew out from the depths of the ancient well, and the wound of the dragon vein was healing naturally.

Thundered!!

At this time, the ancient well was also shaking, the interior was collapsing, and the scar was healing.

Buzz!!

At the same time, Wang Yuan felt his purple microstar life vibrating violently, and seemed to be excited about the revival of the dragon vein.

In the void, at this time, Wang Yuan looked over, only to see an earthy yellow dragon shadow flying out in the depths of the central Yellow Dragon's tomb, and suddenly turned into an earthy yellow divine light and flew towards Wang Yuan's eyebrows.

Wang Yuan did not resist, but the deep purple aura in his eyes.

That's the dragon vein's feeding.

He repaired the dragon vein, and the dragon vein naturally had a trace of connection with him, coupled with Ziwei's true body, which attracted the traction of the dragon vein and dragon qi.

The dragon qi entered the body, and immediately merged towards the huge Ziwei Star in the Ziwei Divine Que.

After the purple microstar, which was already like a purple bright sun, got this Hongqi Yellow Dragon Qi, it suddenly collapsed, and completely melted in Wang Yuan's stunned "gaze".

In the end, it is restrained and melts into a peculiar pattern, which is like a purple microstar.

At this moment, in the depths of the firmament!

Zi Weixing was also slightly shocked, a mysterious purple light passed through the void, blending into this strange pattern, making it seem to come to life, it was extremely agile and penetrated into Wang Yuan's innate Ziwei Yuanshen, and manifested a strange golden, miniature version of the rune in the heart of the innate Ziwei Yuanshen's eyebrows.

"Ziwei brand!"

Almost instantly, Wang Yuan understood where it was.

It is the origin imprint of Zi Wei Xing, and the appearance of this brand means that he has penetrated into the origin realm of Zi Wei Xing and has become an innate purple micro star god bred by the origin of Zi Wei Xing.

As long as he refines this Ziwei Star Life Brand, he will be the Ziwei Star Monarch.

The birth of the innate purple microstar god in the purple micro star!

Wang Yuan was also a little stunned, he couldn't have imagined that in such a short period of time, he would cross these most important thresholds one after another, almost ascending to the sky in one step.

Now he only needs to smoothly fuse this Ziwei Xingxing Destiny Imprint, and he is the Ziwei Xingjun who is serious.

Suppressing the excitement in the depths of his Dao heart, Wang Yuan calmed his mind, and Wang Yuan clearly felt that his control of the Ziwei Starlight had reached an unprecedented situation.

It's not just a thought, he can mobilize a stronger Ziwei divine power, has the Ziwei Star Life Brand, and has many strange abilities.

That should belong to the inheritance of the Innate Purple Micro Star God, but it's a pity that he can't immediately comprehend it and refine it thoroughly.

"Speed up and complete the task of cleaning the Holy Tomb as soon as possible!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Yuan also noticed that as the dragon vein was repaired, there were streams of rich merit Xuan golden light in the void that merged into his body.

That's a lot of merit!

......

Demon Suppression Temple

Wang Yuan transformed into purple light and appeared in front of the main hall again.

After completing the repair of the dragon vein, Wang Yuan's tense star god was much more relaxed, and all that was left was the task of searching for the Tiger Spirit Demon Knife.

Wang Yuan opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of the Demon Suppression Palace, and his body turned into a streamer and came to the door of the Demon Suppression Palace.

The door of the Demon Suppression Hall was still full of dragon qi prohibitions, and the purple starlight flickered all around his body, and Wang Yuan suddenly stepped into the Demon Suppression Hall in one step.

The Demon Suppression Hall is extremely spacious at this time, and this hall is a rare and extravagant palace in the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum.

It's like a royal palace!

As far as the eye can see, there are rows of bells on both sides, the bronze bells are melodious, the bells are melodious, and there are many bronze carved crane's beak copper furnaces around!

There is an air of great majesty here.

However, Wang Yuan's expression was a little bad, and he looked at it with a pair of divine eyes, in the scriptures of the surrounding halls, it should have been filled with all the heavy treasures of the Jiuli clan.

At this time, at a glance, the dragon qi prohibition in the Jing Pavilion had been broken, and the heavy treasure inside had disappeared without a trace.

"It's a step too late!!"

Wang Yuan's gaze sank slightly, but he just swept over those scriptures, his gaze thoughtful!

These treasures stored in the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb seem to have been taken away for a while!

There was also a lot of dust on the scripture pavilion where the treasure was placed at this time.

At least it's been a few years since it was taken!

Not far from the speculation that this is corroborate, several treasures in the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, such as the guide car, the Taixu Divine Sword, the Kui Niu Drum and other famous treasures, have been destroyed, turned into broken copper and iron, and lie quietly in the corner.

Only a little bit of aura remains!

It can be seen that the time of destruction is not too long.

"It's a terrible thing!"

Wang Yuan's face was full of regret, and he was still a little cautious in his heart, "But who is so cruel that he actually made all these treasures like this......"

......

After carefully searching the Demon Suppression Palace, Wang Yuan finally found nothing, so he could only choose to leave the Demon Suppression Palace.

However, the disappearance of the Tiger Spirit Demon Knife always made Wang Yuan have some thoughts in his heart, and he spent part of his time searching all the holy tombs again.

However, a lot of hidden elves were found, including a hidden dragon in the depths of the cold pool.

It was a cowering dragon, covered in black scales, horned and clawless!

This dragon is extremely cowardly, it was originally a demon beast born from the Huangquan Spring under the dragon vein, but this guy didn't know what kind of fright he received, gave up his lair, and curled up in the corner of the cold pool, hiding his tracks.

If it weren't for Wang Yuan's second search, he would have almost missed it!

However, the thought of this dragon is still honest, and Wang Yuan spared it!

But other than that, the location of the Tiger Demon Knife was not found, and the Tiger Demon Knife seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

......

Wang Yuan guessed that this extremely cunning Tiger Spirit Demon Knife might have slipped out of which exit.

Whether he slipped out or not, Wang Yuan was no longer ready to continue the search.

The Holy Tomb has been cleaned, and the Jiuli Heavy Treasure inside has been taken away, even if the Tiger Spirit Demon Sword is hiding in the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb, it will find nothing in the end.

......

At the entrance of the first floor of the Holy Mausoleum, when Wang Yuan and the others came out, they saw the four great generals again.

"I've seen Ziwei Xingjun!"

Seeing Wang Yuan with Tu Shanyao, the Flawless Heavenly Maiden came out of it, and the four gods hurriedly appeared to salute.

Wang Yuan nodded, and said with a bow: "The four generals don't have to be polite, now that the demons in the Holy Tomb have been cleaned up, the four divine generals don't have to worry about being punished by His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

"Xingjun Gaoyi, if it weren't for Xingjun's help, we would have to avoid some trouble!"

The face of the god holding the axe was happy, and the faces of the four gods looked a little better, but when the god holding the axe fell on Tu Shanyao's face, his complexion suddenly changed slightly.

"Xingjun, can this demon be handed over to me and wait for the fall? This demon leads the group of demons Cholera Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, its sin is not small, we will take her to Mount Tai Mansion, please send it down!"

As he spoke, the four gods stared at Tu Shanyao, all of them glaring angrily.

Before, it was Tu Shanyao who led many demon kings and cleaned them up one by one, and several gods and generals remembered this revenge.

Hearing this, Tu Shanyao's beautiful jade face remained unchanged, but there was still a trace of throbbing in his eyes, he was really afraid of something!

It is indeed a big sin to lead a group of demons to commit the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb, if it is to go to Taishan Mansion, how can there be a life!

Tu Shanyao's eyes couldn't help but look at the figure in front of him, and he only hoped that this Xingjun could help her speak, and he asked for intercession anyway.

Hearing this, the divine light in Wang Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly. "I'm afraid this won't work, this fox demon god has other arrangements!"

"And this fox demon is also lost in the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, helping the god to kill the other demons mixed in, abandoning evil and following good, although there are some sins, but the sin is not to death, at most cut a part of its Taoism, how about a few gods give the god a thin face?"

Hearing this, the four gods will look at each other, in fact, the things Tu Shanyao committed can be big or small.

The main thing is that they are angry in their hearts.

But now that Ziwei Xingjun is pleading, it's not good for them not to give face.

At that moment, the god with the axe said: "It's okay, fox demon, for the sake of the star monarch's face, you are so self-conscious!"

After speaking, the four gods bowed to Wang Yuanqi and turned into four divine lights and disappeared into the stone statue behind him.

......

"Xingjun has mercy, and the disciple is grateful!"

Seeing the four gods leaving, Tu Shanyao held the Heavenly Fox Scepter and couldn't help but bend his knees and bow to the ground again.

Wang Yuan glanced at Tu Shanyao, his expression unchanged.

"You also go, good life practice, go back and discipline the children of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, don't cause trouble again, the Qingqiu clan and Dayu also made great contributions to controlling the water back then, it is a famous family, don't become a place where demons and evil gather!"

"Yes, Xingjun, the disciple obeys the teachings!"

Tu Shanyao bowed again, this time it was sincere.

......

Wang Yuan waved his hand, and left directly with the Flawless Heavenly Maiden turning into purple light, preparing to return to the capital division.

This time he gained a lot in the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, and he had to digest it well when he went back.

Especially after being fed back by the dragon vein of the Holy Tomb, condensing the purple micro Dao seal is a matter of course.

Outside the Holy Mausoleum, witnessing the departure of Ziwei Xingjun, Tu Shanyao sighed slightly, and was ready to leave at the moment, but on the way, he saw the second fox sister who was in a coma and lying in the middle of the road......