"What is a burial vessel, and what is a burial slave?"

Li Yang got rid of Jin Ping'er and came to Zhao Lao's side, his chin lowered slightly, and he glanced at the yellow sand that was sinking in the center of the golden silk nanmu coffin lid, and asked suspiciously.

The folds on Zhao Lao's face moved slightly, squinting his eyes, touching the small handful of goatee on his chin, his cloudy eyes moved slightly, looking at the look of eagerness for knowledge on the face of this smart young man, Zhao Lao grinned, revealing a row of yellowed teeth, and smiled a little proudly, as if he felt that it was a very proud thing to be asked questions by such a wise guy, he smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched a lot in an instant.

The snow-white eyebrows were raised, the light in Zhao Lao's eyes flashed slightly, and he said slowly: "This burial vessel, the general burial vessel refers to the many utensils that the prince and general usually bury with after the death of some noble people, and in his tomb, this is the so-called burial vessel." And the burial vessels among our cultivators are that after the death of our cultivators, the descendants will bury the natal weapons that accompanied us in the ground, and sometimes some cultivators will also bury their own weapons outside the body in front of them, such as treasure armor, combat boots, spirit beads, etc., hoping to accompany them in the ground. “

"The burial slave is usually some dignitaries, some slaves who accompany the burial after death, of course, there are many sayings, this is just one of them, such as the burial slave of our cultivators, there is a little discrepancy, it refers to the descendants to find a lot of spiritual soldiers as slaves, with the cultivator's natal weapons to accompany the burial. “

"The other weapons are servants, and they bury their own natal weapons?"

Li Yang's brows twisted slightly, and he suddenly remembered a suspicious thing, that is, the news about the secret realm recorded in the remnants of the spectrum he obtained, the owner of the secret realm said that he loved weapons, and since he loved them, why didn't he let his weapons be buried with him?

On the contrary, he worked hard to create a secret realm and brought so many spirit soldiers into it, did he really love his spirit soldiers? He wanted those spirit soldiers to accompany him to die alone? Or did he bring so many spirit soldiers into the secret realm, and his real purpose was to let those spirit soldiers be the tool slaves of his natal weapon? You know, there is no trace of his natal weapon on the remnant score.

According to the master of the secret realm himself, let his disciples go to get weapons after his death, if his disciples went to get weapons, then why does this remnant still exist?

Besides, if his apprentice didn't go to get the spirit weapon, it would be even more unreasonable, "thirty-two medium-grade mortal weapons, ten inferior magic weapons, and one medium-grade magic weapon" is enough to destroy a country, and this treasure is also for his apprentices to find out if they fight to break the blood!? Even if they don't find it, such a treasure must leave some news for their descendants to let them find it, right? Anyway, the master said that the weapon was taken away by his apprentice after his death, and there was nothing to hide.

But hundreds or even thousands of years have passed, and the remnants are still there, isn't it strange?

"The owner of this remnant spectrum seems to be reasonable and well-founded without flaws, but if you know the cultivator's burial vessel, if you think about it carefully, the reason and evidence of the master of this secret realm are all suspicious, so many weapons accompany him when he is about to die, and he is generally buried with a weapon slave with a natal weapon, right?

"Or maybe it's very likely that the owner of that secret realm is lying in the remnants of the spectrum, and he may not have any apprentices at all! But what is he lying for? In order to trick future generations into running his secret realm for nothing? Isn't it a little too boring? It's too much to trample on his own undead, right?!"

Li Yang half a month ago, he just got the remnant score, he had never heard of these cultivator burial vessels and burial slaves, so he didn't feel that there was anything indecided, and regarded the secret realm as a huge treasure house, but now after thinking about it carefully, he found that the remnant score he got seemed to have no flaws but was actually full of doubts, but the group of people who snatched the last page of the remnant score had not appeared yet, and he was not in a hurry to think about these, he had a lot of things now, and he didn't have enough time to deal with the remnants.

"Burial of the instrument slave, and then burial of oneself, what's going on?"

Li Yang immediately seemed to remember something again, and asked again, he suddenly found that this black-clothed old man did not show any special features on weekdays, but he knew a lot about the things in this world of cultivation.

"Big deal!"

Zhao Lao's face suddenly sank, with a rare solemnity in his tone, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and he said in a somewhat trembling tone: "If this burial vessel land is a burial vessel slave who buries himself again, then the matter will be really troublesome, and this dog egg has also stabbed the big basket." ”

The corners of Li Yang's mouth twitched unconsciously, squinting his eyes and looking, in the yellow sand on one side, the big yellow dog that was shaking the dog's tail and drooping his head with a grievance looked aggrieved, couldn't help but be a little speechless, and muttered secretly with a wry smile in his heart, "This dog also loves to eat too much, and he doesn't let go of the burial utensils, so it's okay to be alarmed." ”

"This burial weapon slave, it is the weapon that buries the master with evil thoughts, and then buries himself in this place, just like the golden battle axe we saw just now, but I don't know if the golden battle axe is only left with a grudge here, or whether it buried his tool slave and itself here. Old Zhao shook his head slightly melancholy.

"What's the difference? If you want me to say, let's take advantage of these guys when they don't wake up, let's run quickly, so that no matter what this burial place is, it has nothing to do with us!" The black mole at the corner of Li Sen's mouth twitched slightly, and his face interjected slightly unnaturally.

The golden silk nanmu coffin, after it appeared, Li Sen's Xuanbao Mirror began to become scorching, this Xuanbao Mirror is extraordinary, with spiritual sense, only when he feels the potential danger around him, will he send out such an omen, and this time the Xuanbao Mirror This omen is too strong, which makes him a little uneasy, and he desperately wants to leave here.

"No matter what kind of burial place, after touching, there will be buried spirits here who are alarmed, and they can't escape if they want to escape, and when we are ready to escape, all the buried things in this burial place will be resurrected! Zhao Lao's eyebrows revealed a cold glow, and Ju Lou's body was as straight as a javelin.

The next moment, I saw his fingertips, a little red blood emerged, that drop of blood contained the essence of essence, a little later, under the eyes of everyone, that drop of essence blood slowly turned into a snake-shaped crutch, the crutch was curved like black elm, and there was a dark green bead above the crutch.

Zhao Lao's crutch was used by him when he rescued Ling Yu from the ground in Black Harrier Mountain, and Jin Ping'er was also present at that time, just because Jin Ping'er only cared about scolding Li Yang at that time and didn't pay attention to it, but then Zhao Lao's crutch was missing, but he didn't expect it to be hidden by him in a drop of essence blood.

The people of the Adventurer Guild were also stunned, as if they were shocked by Zhao Lao's hand, this old man in black was a member of the Novice Adventurer Guild who managed to distribute task scrolls, and his status was not high, but I heard that he had a very good relationship with the retired branch president of the Adventurer Guild, and the two of them were brothers on weekdays, and only he dared to call the executive officer who everyone in the Adventurer Guild feared "Ran girl".

Because he stayed in the guild all the year round on weekdays and did not show the dew, everyone always thought that this old man had average strength but good luck, and he had already met when their branch president was still striking iron, so after their branch president flew Huang Tengda, this old man was able to get the way and entered the adventurer's guild to mix an errand.

This time, during the trip to the Hundred Chaos Mountain, Sister Dao suddenly sent him to make many people stunned, because this old man has hardly seen him perform a task for so many years, but because he is older and a friend of the branch president, no one dares to reject him on the road, and along the way, this Zhao Lao has almost never made a move except for killing a few rogues outside the mountain range yesterday, so he is regarded by everyone as an adventurer with old experience, but only experience, however...... Now his sudden performance made the hunter and the others stunned.

"The strangeness of this Hundred Chaos Mountain, Sister Dao and I have long known something, although the two of us are not strong enough, but after all, Sister Dao is the executive officer of the Adventurer's Guild, and there are few people in this Vermilion Bird Country who know some information. ”

"This time, when I heard that your Yunze Villa was going to take the road of Baichao Mountain, Sister Dao and I were taken aback, but we also knew that the accumulation of reputation was not overnight, and now Yunze Villa has fallen to the point where it is about to be dissolved, and it can only be reborn after death! Only in a desperate situation can you survive, this must also be considered by your father, because he knows what kind of place Bairanshan is, so when Sister Dao and I owe you a favor, after thinking about the next task at the cheapest price, your father will feel a little guilty and send the pan mirror as a reward for the task. ”

"It stands to reason that although the Pan Mantis Mirror of your Yunze Villa is no longer what it used to be, after all, it is still a spirit soldier and extremely valuable, and it is even more significant to your Yunze Villa, after all, this is the treasure of protecting the village left by the ancestor of your Yunze Villa, if it weren't for the terrible nature of this Hundred Chaos Mountain, how could your father use the Pan Mantis Mirror as a hiring fee?!" Xiao Wu didn't know when he came to Li Yang's side, looked at Li Yang's slightly dazed face, bowed his head in his ear and explained in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Li Yang's eyes flashed, and he realized a lot, he had always wondered what kind of task, surveying the terrain required his father to use a cocktail mirror to do the expense? Now that he had come to this Hundred Chaos Mountain, heard about the world of repairs, and saw the place of burial vessels, he suddenly realized what an absurd and terrible chaotic place this task was surveying!

"Then what's the matter with Old Zhao?"

Li Yang pursed his lips, and when he saw Zhao Lao at this time, holding the snake-shaped cane, strangely on the ground, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing his face, he painted ancient characters, and asked with puzzlement. Along the way, he has not found the unique place of this old man, until he arrived at the Hundred Chaos Mountain, the old man has only shown his edge, whether it is the cognition of the burial, or the crutch that has just been covered by a drop of blood, it has made him look sideways.

Xiao Wu's golden hair was raised, his eyes were squinted hungarily with a smile, he looked at Zhao Lao's slightly bowed back, and grinned: "Zhao Lao is the only warlock in my adventurer's guild, he is indifferent by nature and does not want to be in a high position, and it is easy to be ignored on weekdays. “

After a pause, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "The burial vessel land of this hundred chaotic mountains, Sister Dao has long expected it, so she will invite Zhao Lao out of the mountain, because this burial place can only be dealt with by warlocks...... Although it is a legend, this warlock is indeed a rare and mysterious profession among the cultivators' profession and the same illusionist!

"Warlock!"

Li Yang's eyes flashed, and he remembered that the essence blood of Zhao Lao's fingertips evolved into a snake-shaped crutch, and it instantly became clear that the essence blood of this warlock was like a powerful container, which could be contained together!

Ps: Warlock, the lame blind man Chapter 63 Li Aoxue mentioned, the snake cane Chapter 129, and Zhao Laoran's girl's recent chapters are all there. Situ Jing、Bai Qing flies below the hundred chaotic mountains are rivers,The chapter on the Surabaya River mentioned,Before Yingcai entered the hundred chaotic mountains and flew below the desert,Interested in turning it,The author is writing with his heart.,If you think Xiaobing's writing attitude is acceptable.,Vote.、Collect and support.。 After that, Brother Li Yang led the team to start the show, both wise and brave, team battles, auxiliary, and solo battles are all used, if the male sister is coming soon~ I have read a lot of terrain and done enough homework according to local conditions, which is a bit interesting below.