"Where am I......" Feng Xiaodao sat up with difficulty, supporting his forehead with his right hand, relieving the stinging pain from his brain, but the next moment, his eyes opened suddenly!

"My body has been repaired?!" The words of disbelief meant that the young man could not understand this phenomenon in his mind at once, but when he saw the blue light circulating in his body, his eyes showed a look of sudden realization. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It turns out that it's the essence of Yuan. Feng Xiaodao grabbed a handful of blue brilliance, let it pass and dissipate in mid-air, clapped his palms and stood up, looked at the bluestone sarcophagus and the surrounding environment under him, and suddenly smiled bitterly:

"When I finally lost consciousness, I felt the breath of the space formation, and I thought it was an illusion, it seems that there is nothing wrong, I should have been transferred to this underground palace by the formation. ”

Shaking his palm, a faint wisp of red vitality appeared around the palm, fluctuating slightly, and then it waved away, and said in his heart: "After the restoration of this elemental essence, the qi veins have been restored to the same as before, and the strength has also returned to the second stage of the first yuan, and the strength of the body has not changed in the slightest. ”

The thought in his heart was fleeting, Feng Xiaodao jumped directly off the sarcophagus, first looked around the furnishings of the palace, and when he confirmed that there was no danger for the time being, he looked at the bluestone sarcophagus, and the blue brilliance flowed down the lines to the coffin lid, and the young man's eyes suddenly condensed on the base of the bluestone sarcophagus!

A piece of sky-blue spar with a length of a foot and a height of one foot, wisps of blue Yuan essence rose into the lines of the sarcophagus, and then changed as before......

"What is the origin of the owner of this sarcophagus, he actually used such a large piece of the best Yuan Jing as the coffin seat......" Feng Xiaodao touched the Yuan Jing, feeling the mellow and refined Yuan Qi flowing into the Qi veins along the arm, and the firmament was actually awakened by itself, slowly absorbing the Yuan Qi as if it was a newborn, and the strength of the Qi veins could be felt in a slight upward movement!

Let's not talk about Yuan Jing. On the Firmament Continent, in addition to relying on pills and herbs to improve the strength of the qi veins and the strength of the body, there is also a very sought-after spar - Yuan Stone! Yuan Shi is divided into four levels, from low to high: third-rate, second-rate, first-class, and superb.

Generally speaking, if an ordinary cultivator gives him a third-rate Yuan Stone to help him cultivate, three days can be worth half a month's cultivation results! And so on, how much help will a second-rate first-class top-grade Yuan Stone give to a cultivator!

A third-rate yuan stone is worth ten gold coins, and a second-rate yuan stone is ten times that of a third-rate yuan, reaching 1,000 gold coins! First-class yuan stones are basically difficult to buy with gold coins, and the market value is more than 100,000 gold coins! The best yuan stones will only appear in barter gatherings, and if you insist on evaluating the value, it is a thousand times that of first-class yuan stones!

Yuan Jing is from the high-quality and best Yuan Stone Mine, there is a slight chance that a piece the size of a human fist will be born! A rare treasure! It can be said that a piece of Yuan Jing the size of a small thumb can make the cultivators of the Xiao Yuan Realm ride like a rocket all the way, even if it is a bottleneck, it will directly break through and rise to the peak of the Great Yuan Realm!

Moreover, if the Yuan Jing is put into the developed Yuan Shi Mine, then it will be a first-class second-rate Yuan Stone Mine after a hundred years!

Yuan Jing, the value is high, second to none in the Sky Continent!

And now, there is a piece of Yuan Essence the size of a door panel in front of the Wind Knife, and the vision of the Nine Transformation Saints in his previous life allows him to deal with it indifferently, if it were someone else, he would already be excited and crazy!

"What is the ...... in this coffin" Feng Xiaodao was not thinking about obtaining this piece of Yuan Jing at this time, but thinking about the identity of the characters in the bluestone sarcophagus above the Yuan Jing, just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw that there was a word hidden between the lines of the sarcophagus, and when he looked closely, the young man's heart was shocked!

"Zhou! Could it be the Demon Emperor Zhou Yan'er of the Demon Clan! That peerless formation genius! is also a generation of beauties!" As soon as he saw the quaint Zhou character, the wind knife was like an electric shock, and he remembered a lot of secret history from the 10,000-year catastrophe period 5,000 years ago:

There is a beast chief in the north, who is in charge of one side of the beast land;

There is the demon emperor Yan'er in the south, who rules over millions of demon clans;

There is an emperor in the east, Cangsheng, commanding hundreds of millions of people;

There is the Demon Venerable Sky in the west, and the boundless Demon Land is vertical and horizontal;

......

These four people all represent the most powerful strength of the Firmament Continent five thousand years ago, and it is also the most glorious time! It is said that the Human Emperor Cangsheng fought with the rival Demon Venerable Firmament for the Demon Emperor Yan'er......

It can be seen that even the emperor can't stop the charm, how beautiful Zhou Yan'er is!

However, all of this fell when the 10,000-year catastrophe came, and according to secret news, only Zhou Yan'er of the four great emperors disappeared directly after the 10,000-year catastrophe! At that time, the demon clan of the Southern Regions had exhausted the power of the entire domain, and they did not know their whereabouts!

Now, in the strange bluestone sarcophagus in front of Feng Xiaodao, there is a great possibility that the bewitching Demon Emperor Yan'er is lying down!

Goo!

Unconsciously, beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the wind knife, and a sudden chill surged into his heart, and the uncontrollable reversal of the firmament rose!

The flame mark on his brow suddenly appeared, and the pale red aura quickly disappeared, and then the endless demonic qi began to fill the mark, surging from it to the whole body.

The black lines on his chest deepened again, becoming extremely black! All these wind knives could not be controlled, but when the demonic qi surged in the body again, it did not have the same explosive strength as the last time, but it was like a pure demonization.

"What's going on! How did you demonize for no reason?" Feng Xiaodao wondered in his heart, but the next moment, his eyes were attracted by the slight sound of the coffin lid:

Click!

There was a sound similar to a mechanism from the lid of the coffin, and then the blue essence of the lines around the sarcophagus was also expelled, and the entire bluestone sarcophagus became ordinary, and the wind knife looked at the sarcophagus nervously, not knowing what would happen next, and a nervous emotion filled the brain.

After a breath......

Boom!

A sound like a heavy kick on the door, along with the coffin lid that flew into the sky, appeared in the slightly uncalm eyes of the wind knife.

Then, a figure that the Wind Knife could only know a little about in the secret history slowly floated up from the coffin and stood in front of the young man.

What a bewitching person this is, the sinking fish and geese, the shy flowers of the closed moon are indescribable, and the moment she appears, all the praises are so pale and weak......

I saw her lips slightly open:

"Your breath...... Is it his inheritor?"

"I ......" As soon as Feng Xiaodao said a word, his eyes were bigger than a bull's eye, and the person in front of him was actually ......