The underground of this treasure realm is even more treacherous than the legendary hell.

Yao Wenxuan was still very frightened at first, but later, under the explanation of the old ghost, he found out that it was a meat field, and he was a little better.

Although he still feels scary, at least it is not as good as he thinks.

However, when they came to the core area and saw an evil statue with a smirk, Yao Wenxuan's expression stiffened again.

"That's a madman! Dare to condense this kind of mad god in his own image, how come he hasn't gone crazy yet? ”

"Or is he crazy?"

"Damn, no wonder my heart gets furious every time I come into contact with him!"

"Let's run away, I've had a lot of contact with this kind of ghost, I think you can't stand it even if you integrate into the Sansheng Stone. After all, there are some methods that are even more weird than death! ”

“······”

In his mind, the old ghost of Tong was a little fried.

Yao Wenxuan also looked at the huge sculpture with a smirk, his face was also stiff, and his vest was cold.

Wang Zijia, who was leading the way in front, seemed to have a feeling, glanced back at Yao Wenxuan, and said, "Don't worry, this is a casual arrangement, there is no big problem." ”

"Click!"

"Uh······" Yao Wenxuan just wanted to respond with a smile, when he saw the treacherous blood-red statue turn his head and smile at him.

At this moment, his hairs stood on end, his spiritual sense exploded, and the old ghost was also a little fried.

Mana fluctuated uncontrollably, and seemed to be ready to strike at any moment.

Wang Zijia only frowned slightly and glanced at the strange statue, and raised his hand.

A large cloud of treacherous mist was extracted by Wang Zijia.

"Value +34.16 million!"

With Wang Zijia's movements, the weird statue instantly became a lot more normal.

And Yao Wenxuan and Tong Lao Ghost, who were already a little fried, looked at Wang Zijia with trembling body and mind as if they were taking tonics, swallowing a lot of treacherous mist raw, and their expressions did not improve at all, but their hearts trembled in unison.

"This ······ This ······ This is definitely a super old monster, swallowing weirdness······ I don't even know what kind of weird thing he is. I think if we continue to contact him like this, the two of us will suffer sooner or later. ”

In his mind, the old ghost said in a somewhat trembling voice.

Yao Wenxuan was silent, he also felt that this Immortal Venerable might not be as bright and normal as he thought before!

"Let's go, it's almost there, it's next door!" At this time, Wang Zijia had already swallowed the mist and said with a smile.

Obviously with a sunny and clean smile, Yao Wenxuan felt a little evil at the moment.

······

Silently followed Wang Zijia to the next door, which was a super hall, surrounded by blood-colored crystals, with countless runes densely packed inside.

The entire hall was several miles in circumference, and it was all covered with blood-colored runes, not only on the ground, but also on the dome hall overhead.

At the center of all the runes, a blood-colored coffin that seemed to be made of blood-colored runes stood quietly.

The normal coffin of two meters in size is a little small and lonely compared to the huge hall.

After Wang Zijia saw the strange coffin, with a little sadness, he led Yao Wenxuan to the coffin and opened it carefully.

The coffin was completely different from what Yao Wenxuan thought, there were no broken corpses, no sleeping remnants, and no treacherous and deformed wriggling flesh.

The entire coffin was empty, except for a black bead the size of a broad bean.

Wang Zijia waved at Yuanzhu, grabbed it in his hand, and said to Yao Wen: "Can you be resurrected like this?" ”

Yao Wenxuan: "???!!! ”

If he didn't perceive anything wrong, there wouldn't be even a remnant soul in that orb.

There is only a little soul power, and perhaps a wisp of soul, flesh and blood torn from the living.

It's a standard and only a little scum left, and you're going to resurrect me?

Why don't you just let me create someone for you again!!

That's right, these are the things that Wang Zijia peeled off from Yunlai when he was a child when he was in the Taiqing Palace before.

At that time, the cultivation of the two of them was not very high, but they couldn't tear their souls without affecting Yunlai.

Therefore, it can really only be regarded as a little scum of one person!

"Immortal Venerable, are you serious?" Yao Wenxuan looked at Wang Zijia in confusion, and then looked at the beads in Wang Zijia's hand.

"You think I'm kidding you by going to such great lengths to build all of this and bring you here?" Wang Zijia asked rhetorically.

Probably because he found out that Wang Zijia was not in a good mood, Yao Wenxuan said seriously:

"Immortal Venerable, I'm just a Tribulation Monk. If you want to resurrect people with the things in your hands, the Daluo Immortals are enough to choke! ”

"I didn't say that I want you to resurrect people directly, I just need you······ Well, to give these things the characteristics of life, in a sense resurrection, and the rest: to perfect the body, to reshape the soul, are all minor problems for me. ”

Wang Zijia explained.

As long as it is alive and has completed the cultivation of demons, with these carefully stripped residue medicines, Wang Zijia can reshape Yunlai!

Yao Wenxuan: "······"

"Immortal Venerable, you mean, let me use these things as a medium to awaken this ······ The consciousness of this predecessor made him wake up on this bead carrier? Yao Wenxuan said.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "As long as you can change my junior brother's state into a living state, everything else will not be a problem." ”

If it weren't for Yunlai's white chess pieces jumping completely in order to save him, leaving a piece of his back hand missing, Wang Zijia would not have asked Yao Wenxuan for help.

Yao Wenxuan did not speak immediately.

"Old ghost, this shouldn't be difficult, aren't you really alive and kicking around after all the true spirits have collapsed? Why don't you inspire the Three-Life Dao Fruit to try? ”

"Isn't it difficult? Do you know what he's holding? ”

"In his hand is some soul power extracted from a living person, and maybe some other breath introduction."

"And the original person is estimated to have been dead for I don't know how long. In this case, awaken the consciousness of the ghost!! ”

"Don't say that your current cultivation, even if you become an immortal, it is impossible to become an immortal, only by stepping into the Holy Three Realms, it is estimated that there is still some hope, so that his consciousness is forced to awaken on this little thing!"

When Yao Wenxuan heard this, he asked, "Is there no other way to just awaken consciousness?" ”

"I'm talking about awakening consciousness, reperfecting the soul, reshaping the body or something, then I'm even more speechless."

"The path of three lives that I have cultivated is not to create one! If you want to pinch the mud and shape the body, you go to find someone else, I don't have the ability! ”

“······”

The two exchanged words in their minds for a while, and Yao Wenxuancai shook his head at Wang Zijia and said, "I'm sorry Xianzun, the juniors can't do anything······

When Wang Zijia heard this, he said with a disappointed face: "Aren't you okay too?" ”

Yao Wenxuan didn't speak again, just shook his head.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

······

Fortunately, Wang Zijia just had the attitude of giving it a try, and he clearly knew the difficulty of this matter, so he didn't force anything.

So Wang Zijia resealed it and exited the basement.

"Senior, do you have anything else you want me to do?" Back on the ground, Yao Wenxuan asked.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "There is nothing else to do at the moment, you can help me pay attention to these spiritual objects!" ”

Between the words, Wang Zijia threw out a complete piece of information that had been prepared.

"No problem!"

Yao Wenxuan took a look and nodded.

Wang Zijia stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the Duobao Realm, not knowing what he thought, and he was distracted for a long time.

When Yao Wenxuan saw this, he didn't bother, and waited quietly.

·······

Immortal Bone Jedi, at the foot of the broken Immortal Bone Mountain.

In the small courtyard composed of chaotic crystals, a spatial passage opened, and Wang Zijia took the first step out of it.

Yao Wenxuan followed.

"Be careful, there's weirdness in this yard. Damn, this breath Dao power?······ Which old guy is it again? ”

Before he landed, Yao Wenxuan's mind appeared in the voice of the old ghost in shock.

At the same time, Yao Wenxuan, who has lived here for half a year, also feels different.

Everything around is full of chaotic power, but this power is only superficial now.

The chaotic power before, because it was mixed with a strange power, was most likely the rules of other worlds, making the chaotic mana very seriously corrosive.

If the idle monk lives under such erosion for a long time, he will easily be eroded by chaos, and his body will undergo various distortions, just like the 'radiation' of the cultivation world.

And now there is still chaos everywhere, and even the forces of chaos are much more active.

But Yao Wenxuan clearly felt that this chaos lacked some core things, making it loose, so that there was no such weird erosion and distortion.

Even if he carefully combed this small courtyard, his previous idea of planting here was no longer a dream.

Subconsciously, he looked at the room where Wang Zijia lived before.

He clearly felt that there was something terrifying there, slowly absorbing the treachery of this Jedi.

Probably for a short time, only a small area has been absorbed so far, but it is foreseeable that in such a long time, this Jedi will become a treasure land.

And as his perception extended, he clearly found that although the room had been protected and sealed through layers of protection, it was still terrifying, giving him a feeling of invincibility.

Coupled with the reminder of the old ghost in his mind, after Yao Wenxuan came out, he looked at the room and was a little stunned.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and turned his head to see Wang Zijia looking at him with a flat gaze.

"Immortal Venerable, is that?" Yao Wenxuan paused, and finally asked the doubts in his heart bluntly.

Wang Zijia glanced at the room, without the slightest intention of taking Yao Wenxuan to visit, shook his head and said:

"I don't know very well, but one of the things I got by accident is probably the legacy of some old guys, or it may be some kind of backhand."

"I haven't figured out the specific situation yet, and I'm afraid that I'll be in trouble with me, so I temporarily threw it here and settled down."

(End of chapter)