The content of the mural made Jiang Xingchen dumbfounded, and the painting on it was that more than a dozen flying people were besieging a dragon, a dragon that Jiang Xingchen remembered deeply, and he was known as the descendant of the dragon in his previous life.

Among the dozen or so people, there was one who was holding a jar and did not join the battle group, but at the bottom of the battle, catching the blood dripping from the dragon's body.

Jiang Xingchen suddenly realized that the so-called sandworm blood was actually dragon blood! No wonder it had that kind of effect, no wonder all the demon beasts robbed it.

Immediately, Jiang Xingchen scolded in his heart: "These people are all in their eyes, where do they look at the dragon like a worm from ......." As the descendant of the dragon, he was extremely unhappy about this.

In fact, not only him, but even the old man was a little broken: "What do those people think, is there a bug like Nima?"

After the initial shock, Jiang Xingchen fell silent. This mural is not necessarily fake, since Pink may be a descendant of Caifeng, then the appearance of a dragon is not unavoidable! But what he is most worried about is ......

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Xingchen did not go to the high place to check if there were any items on the altar, but immediately ran to another altar.

The ninth floor is different from each of the upper floors, except for the four altars between the huge pillars, and a larger altar in the middle. Jiang Xingchen ran along the circle, first checking the four altars on the periphery.

Unlike the top altar, which is frescoed on all sides, the bottom altar has only one fresco for each altar. The second picture Jiang Xingchen saw was still a picture of a man and a dragon fighting, but the number of people was a few less. It's easy to judge, apparently the man was killed by a dragon.

In the third painting, the man holding the jar is running in front, and the dragon is chasing behind. The dozen or so people who had besieged the dragon before were all gone.

The fourth painting is the picture of the man walking back with a serious injury, and countless people worshipping the gods with dragon blood!

Finally they gathered to the altar in the middle. I saw that the environment of heaven and earth continued to deteriorate, and many people left. There are also many people who remain...... In the end, the seriously injured person ran out of energy. Lead the rest of the men to dig a huge space under the nine-story tower......

"It turns out that this is how the stone shell outside came from, and there is a huge rock mass under the nine-story tower. After excavation, the supporting part of the tower was destroyed, causing the tower to sink down. A little bit of digging, a little bit of collapse, the tower will sink little by little, and finally fall into the shell, what a clever ......technique," Jiang Xingchen muttered.

Because the world has changed greatly, the last dozen or so people on the ninth floor mural flew away to find sandworms. I want to use the blood of sandworms to worship the gods......." After reading the last painting, the old man sighed and said to Jiang Xingchen.

But before his words fell, Jiang Xingchen glared: "That's not a sandworm, it's a dragon, it's a dragon!"

"Uh, what is a dragon?" the old man was stunned for a moment, blinked, and then said, "What are you yelling at, are you crazy? Let's study the murals!"

"That's not good! I have to call it a dragon in the future!" Jiang Xingchen said loudly, he couldn't bear the name of a sandworm.

"Good, good, dragon. "As soon as the old man saw Jiang Xingchen being so serious, he immediately bowed his head and confessed, once this kid recognized it. A hundred bison can't pull it back.

Jiang Xingchen's expression softened and said, "It can be seen from these graphics. It must be the change of heaven and earth. But are there any gods who believe in it like that?"

"It's normal. It is said that before the Great Shang Dynasty, almost all forces had sacrifices...... But are there any gods, hehe, you know! These people have brought dragon blood to worship, and in the end!" the old man laughed.

"Are you saying that this is just a means for those in power to strengthen their rule?" Jiang Xingchen said this, a little relieved. Whether it's a dragon or a phoenix, the force is within an acceptable range. But if he really made a god, the world would change, and that was what he was worried about.

"Anyway, I haven't seen the gods, I don't believe it!" the old man shook his head firmly.

Jiang Xingchen thought for a while and asked, "Old man, is it true that you said that those who can fly are beyond the shackles of heaven and earth?"

"It's hard to say! I haven't seen it after all. In the classics, it is only mentioned in a few words, stepping through the Great Perfection of Martial Arts and entering a new realm, you can travel between heaven and earth without being bound...... Just like many people say that they have seen the gods, many people in later generations believe that they will not be able to go any further when they reach the Ninth Layer of Vitality Great Perfection... The paintings on the murals may be too exaggerated! Maybe it's just a breath of energy, a lot of vitality, and stay in the air for a longer time...... But this sand, no, it's a dragon, it's actually in the sky, that's a little incredible!"

"Whew~" Jiang Xingchen let out a long sigh, and then he put his mind at ease, such a force value was not enough to affect his plan and the development of his territory.

"Okay! Let's study these secrets when I have time in the future!" Jiang Xingchen said, looking at these murals, this trip was really not in vain, and it deepened his understanding of the world.

"Let's go up to the altar and see if there's anything!" said the old man.

When he said this, Jiang Xingchen remembered the purpose of this. I was fascinated by the mural, but I forgot to check if there were any items.

But when he shifted his attention and began to operate the formation. He was suddenly surprised! He actually felt that there was a suction force around him, pulling the vitality to converge.

"Did you notice it too?" the old man asked with some surprise when he saw Jiang Xingchen's expression change.

"What do you perceive?" Jiang Xingchen pretended to be puzzled, of course the secret of the formation could not be revealed.

"Forget it!" the old man waved his hand and said, "You have no cultivation, and it is superfluous to ask you." ”

Turning around, the old man asked the privates, "Do you feel the faint suction here?"

"I feel it!" the privates nodded. Even Kasan nodded along with everyone.

"Boy, this is the sorrow of not cultivating!" The old man glanced at Jiang Xingchen scesarily, grabbed his hand, jumped up, stepped on the altar wall a few times, and then jumped onto the high platform.

As soon as they moved, the privates dispersed to the other four altars and ran up the steps quickly.

"Damn, so many!" As soon as he ascended the high platform, the old man suddenly burst out into a cheer! In the middle of the altar, a small platform was built with stones, and a jar was placed on it, which was the size of the ordinary wine jar, and compared with the mural below, this was the jar used to catch the dragon's blood.

Jiang Xingchen was also a little short of breath, such a large can was dozens of times more than the original small bottle. It's this altar of dragon blood, and this trip to the desert will make a lot of money.

"I'll take a look!" the old man shouted, and swooped closer, ready to reach for it.

"Wait, don't move yet!" Jiang Xingchen suddenly let out an exclamation, calling out to the old man before he touched the altar.

"What's wrong?" the old man turned his head and asked, "Could it be that there is a mechanism here?"

"There must be, don't move yet!" Jiang Xingchen nodded, the material exploration array sensed outward, but in this space, the vitality was very unstable, always running around, and he couldn't control it. So there are some problems with perception.

At this moment, another altar suddenly sounded Kassan's surprise cheer: "Yuan Stone, what a multi-stone stone!"

Immediately after, the private soldiers also shouted loudly: "Sir, old man, there are also Yuanshi here, there are a lot!"

Jiang Xingchen instructed the private soldiers on the other four altars: "Don't move, there may be a mechanism, I'll go over and take a look!"

When looking at the mural, Jiang Xingchen checked that there was no mechanism on the steps of the altar, so he was relieved to let the private soldiers go up. But at this moment, the mechanism was found in the center of the altar, and there may be several others.

Jiang Xingchen's orders were naturally not disobeyed by the private soldiers. Although Kasan's heart has been occupied by greed, he is also restraining himself. He can see Jiang Xingchen's skills along the way clearly, of course he won't be playful. In addition, he can also feel the danger of being in zài.

The old man immediately took Jiang Xingchen to Kasang's side, and saw a groove in the middle of an altar, about one meter square, I don't know how deep, and it was full of yuan stones.

After a slight pause, Jiang Xingchen walked quickly to the groove and reached out to take the yuan stone inside.

"Boy, be careful!" said the old man, startled, and hurriedly said loudly.

"Don't worry!This one is fine, come and help me!" Jiang Xingchen greeted back.

"It's all right!" the old man let out a sigh and jumped over. Kasang hesitated for a moment, then quickly ran to the front and followed the old man Jiang Xingchen to get the yuan stone outside.

As soon as he made a move, the old man frowned: "The suction of the vitality here is significantly enhanced...... There's something down here!"

Of course, Jiang Xingchen knew, but he couldn't come out, so he deliberately asked, "What is it?"

"I don't know, let's take it out and see it!" the old man shook his head, and the movements of his hands suddenly accelerated.

This groove is one meter deep, and the yuan stones are stacked very neatly, all of them are layer by layer! There are about 400 in each layer, and the total number is about 8,000.

Soon they brought up the penultimate layer and found that in the middle of the last layer there was a colorful streamer. It looks very beautiful, about the size of a yuanshi, and the texture is very much like a crystal. Colorful streamers circulate inside, as if they were alive.

"That's it! It can actually absorb the influence of the vitality, and this piece of vitality chaos is caused by him!" the old man said.

Of course, Jiang Xingchen also noticed it, and felt very surprised, although this thing was beautiful, it was unexpected that it could affect his own formation, no wonder he couldn't detect the bottom layer that was only one hundred and ten meters deep when he was on it.

"Come on, encapsulate this thing!" Jiang Xingchen immediately called the private soldiers and packed the colorful crystals in a brocade box. Although through the brocade box, the crystal still has an effect on the vitality. But it plays a much smaller role than burying it in a pile of stones.

Then, Jiang Xingchen walked to the three altars outside the order in a row. These altars are the same as the ones just now, they are all stored in the grooves, and the bottom piece is a colorful crystal.

The four altars, the yuan stone alone costs 32,000, and Kasan's saliva is about to stay. He had never seen so much money in his life.

Just when Jiang Xingchen packed up a few crystals and asked the private soldiers to load the Yuan Stone. Suddenly, the old man exclaimed: "Little pom-pom, don't move that!" (to be continued......)