Maybe all this is not so complicated, maybe they can really live for thousands of years, so powerful that even heaven and earth can't restrain them, what comparison is there.

In this way, Barbarian Xi felt that he was too small, even the ancestor of the Donkey Head Clan could live for more than four hundred years, and he felt a little speechless.

It must be a mystery that this person can leave a holy bone behind, and it must not decay for such a long time, and it can be immortalized forever with the divine light of the idol and the essence of the sun and moon sucked at night, so it can be said that this matter has something to do with the donkey's head.

Moreover, the runes on that arm were extremely terrifying, densely wrapping the holy bones to prevent the holy power inside from dispersing, and the means were amazing. It can be said that the ancient powerful means are amazing, and it is by no means something that future generations can figure out, and now there is no such means at all, and the material will decay in less than three or five years.

Manxi really can't understand why this saint has to leave his arm all the time after he dies, whether it is so that his descendants can find him, maybe there is a means to leave it to future generations. Manxi thought in his heart.

However, during the day, Manxi took Kasa to accompany him and asked a few old men, but no one knew the source of this matter, it may have been too long since the ancestor did not stay, no one knew the secret of it, even the patriarch did not know, the only one who could say why it was must be the old ancestor.

"This ancestor is gone, what can I do?" Manxi whispered.

At this time, the barbarians all wanted to go to other orc races to learn more, but if someone knew about it, it would definitely bring trouble to the donkey-headed people, although this situation was impossible, but the barbarians thought about it, more things are better than less, and they will be stronger in the future!

Recently, Manxi's cultivation realm has improved, and he began to go to the top of the mountain to cultivate with Liu'er and the little fox, where the aura is better and the closest to all things, he wants to use the celestial map to evolve all things into a realm that others can't comprehend.

The Tao under the statue has been fully comprehended, and there is no useful value for him, although it is said to be a god statue, but the Tao contained in it has been absorbed, so it will comprehend nature on the top of the mountain and evolve all things.

In the middle of the night, the barbarian Xi enlightened on the top of the mountain, and the holy moonlight sprinkled divine brilliance, covering the earth, shining in the stream below the mountain, rippling and rippling, and the whole earth was bathed in holy light.

Manxi took out the piece of sheepskin again and rolled the square ground. Suddenly, a beam of light shone out, and several runes flew out from the ancient scroll, shining with brilliance, and the aura was strong and ancient, illuminating the top of the mountain like a few stars.

His body involuntarily moved back more than ten feet, and the eyes that were too strong to shine couldn't be opened, dazzling and dazzling. A strong pressure caused several nearby stones to explode, and the ancient tree was damaged, which was extremely terrifying.

Manxi moved back again and didn't dare to get closer, and the energy fluctuations contained in it were shocking, and even a sect leader-level figure estimated that he couldn't bear it.

This is estimated to exert the power of two or three out of ten, if someone urged to exert ten percent of the power, the barbarian would have turned into ashes in an instant, and this place would also crumble and the mountains exploded, etc., a terrifying scene.

The runes, ancient and mysterious, terrifying, dazzling, dazzling, shining like stars in the void, extremely rotten.

However, a ray of light from the scroll also shone into the void, and instead of releasing a powerful aura there, it swept away a little. A few lines of dense small characters appeared on it, as if some secret art was recorded, like small tadpoles shining brightly.

Then Manxi saw this and his body was shocked, is this really some kind of secret method, it turns out that this parchment scroll contains mysteries and mysteries, and it is indeed a treasure book left by the saint, which must be extraordinary. Manxi thought like this, his eyes staring straight and moving a few steps forward.

However, these lines of words are quite familiar with the knowledge of the people, this is the font of the chaotic era is not unfamiliar with this, he likes to flip through the classics and scrolls all day long, so he also knows a little about these fonts.

However, when Manxi read the font on it, he was terrified, and he stood there as if everything was given, unable to move. After a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally he actually began to laugh.

"Haha... Treasure art, sure enough, treasure art. Manxi really couldn't calm down, and the depths of his heart had already begun to roll like a monstrous wave, and even his blood was boiling, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

It reads, "The Holy Bone, according to the recorded secret techniques, can be smelted for its own use." ”

If just one piece of news is released, it will definitely make the Great Wilderness unpeaceful, and the leaders and giants of all parties will definitely fight to the death, and the storm will surge in an instant, and the big forces of all parties will not hesitate to fight for it.

This is a saint's arm bone, which can make a sect rise overnight, and it is not a problem to suppress all the big forces in the wilderness, with this holy bone, it is equivalent to having the power of half a saint, and it can sweep the eight wildernesses and split the world's heroes.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt hairy and trembling, if he incorporated this bone into his right arm, wouldn't the power he exert in battle a saint's blow?

What is the feeling of the saints... One blow, that can directly destroy a sect, extremely powerful, terrifying infiltration, scared people to death when they say it.

What kind of feeling can be taught by a sect, you can imagine how deep the background is, a saint can destroy everything with a single blow, and let a sect turn into ashes and be removed from the world, you can imagine how terrifying the power is.

What is a saint, picking the stars and catching the moon, traveling too empty, a hair can cut thousands of troops and horses, and a drop of blood can split mountains and rivers,

Manxi was trembling with excitement at this time, he really didn't dare to think about it below, he couldn't believe such a big temptation, if this was the case, then no one would be afraid of the enemy in the future, and he would be killed in an instant, and those who dared to be rampant would only die.

However, the above requirements are extremely harsh, and it is necessary to achieve the mid-stage consummation of the secret realm, which is the most excessive, and the back is even more terrifying. At least three drops of the ancient relic's blood, an adult land dragon blood, half a holy medicine, and a hundred-year-old refining void grass are required. The rest is all elixir and spirit grass that can be solved.

It's lucky that such a line of words didn't scare the barbarians, what kind of feelings are these, even those rumored ancient emperors of the Great Sect Holy Land can't get it, how can a small casual cultivator find these things, and they will be scared to death when they say it.

Just talking about half a holy medicine, what kind of feelings, those great sects may not be able to get their hands on it, and they may not have such holy medicines, even if there are many treasures, people will not be willing to change them, those are all left for the descendants of their hopes.

There are still three drops of blood that are still pure-blooded primeval relics, this is simply impossible, after the era of warlords hundreds of thousands of years ago, the primeval relics have disappeared from the world since then and have never reappeared as if they had evaporated from the world, and now it is more difficult to get three drops than to ascend to the sky.

The land dragon lives in the Gobi in the far west, where the extreme horror is not something ordinary people can go to at all, there are many wild beasts and they are all huge and terrifying, none of them are good stubble, all of them are powerful and outrageous, and the physical body is terrifying and few people haunt.

Just these three things can make Manxi look for a lifetime, which one is released to prevent the sect leaders of all parties from breaking his head, and which one is not a blood elixir, can make a teenager rise in an instant.

Manxi still wanted to have this kind of attack from the saint, but just now he was still full of hope and excitement, jumping and jumping, and almost turned his back on his anger without joy. Now he feels that there is so little hope, and even it feels like it is in front of him, but when he touches it, he flies out of 108,000 miles at once, how can he not be sad.

"My mother, this... Is this a stifling genius? You can think of such a demanding demand. "Manxi is now dead, with a crying face, screaming, desperately hitting the ground.

Such a request is simply human life, it is simply impossible, why make such a request, this is simply against the sky. Manxi was indignant, and secretly cursed in his heart, that immoral ghost was so deceitful.

Indeed, this is going against the sky, it is estimated that this person was also a great figure in his life, otherwise there would not be such a means to let future generations act against the sky, I don't know what purpose to do this, is there any earth-shattering secret.

Manxi cried and laughed in distress for a while, what was originally such a good thing is indeed out of reach now. It seems that this person is a descendant of the graduate school entrance examination, if you want to have his arm, you must do this, otherwise you don't deserve it at all, and you will be directly wiped out by the powerful aura in an instant.

Just looking at the few runes on it is extremely powerful, it is not something that ordinary people can withstand at all, if it weren't for the chaotic aura emitted by the celestial diagram in Manxi's body to resist it, even if it was strong for the first time, it would have already fallen.

", me. Okay, I don't want to, let's improve my cultivation first!"

Suddenly, the light in the air swept itself away and disappeared into the ancient scroll, and the few runes also disappeared, and the light disappeared in a flash. There was silence all around, as if what had just happened had just happened, and it disappeared, and the brute disappeared in place.

Manxi wants to consolidate his cultivation and needs some spirit grass, recently the essence in his body has become more and more terrifying, he wants to completely consolidate the early stage of the secret realm, and then find an opportunity to break through, otherwise there will be sequelae in the future.

After thinking about it, Manxi wants to go to the Terran area, as long as he gets to the Terran area, there will be Fang City, there must be Dingxi he needs, and he has not been in contact with the breath of the Terran for a long time, and he is a little still missing.

Early in the morning, Manxi began to inquire if there was the nearest Terran Fang Market nearby, but the old patriarch told the nearest one that was the nearest one that was five hundred miles away, and there seemed to be a very rich place where merchants from various regions would pass by.

Manxi was very happy when he heard this, and was about to set off, who knew that Casa had to follow, but he did not let him follow, the distance was five hundred miles, and it was inconvenient for him to be a half-orc, so he was the only one on the road. Even Xiao Liu'er didn't bring it to stay behind to protect the safety of the donkey-headed man.

Manxi just took the fawn and began to gallop in the wilderness, if he followed the speed of Manxi in two hours, he could reach the city, but he was not so anxious but hurried slowly, he hoped that the sun would feel it before it went down.

Along the way, it was like playing in the mountains and rivers, and the barbarian kept coming down to pick medicinal herbs, and there were also things he needed in this great wilderness, but it was not easy to find, otherwise he would not have gone to the Fang City to find them.

As soon as I entered the depths of the Great Wilderness, I felt an abundant aura surging. A breath of great wilderness rushed towards him, which made people feel refreshed, and it felt that the spirit of Doushu was completely integrated into it, and the pores were opened, which was very comfortable.

The air in the wilderness is fresh and everywhere is a piece of green, exuding vitality, the wildflowers on the roadside are very luxuriant, it can be described as a hundred flowers, gorgeous and colorful, the ancient trees are towering, the grass and trees are lush.

To be continued...