Chapter 50: The Mysterious Twin Caves

The big turtle has been a formation master for generations, and for obsidian, Xuankun jade and other gems are more important than the best yuan stones, and this kind of gem can carve out the ancient array, including the ancient killing array and many strange arrays.

"Let's do this now" Yu Qingyan looked at Zhang and the big turtle, these two people would not be blinded by the baby and forget their current situation.

Zhang Yixing and the big turtle were reminded by Yu Qingyan, and they sobered up a lot, and then the three of them searched the neighborhood again, especially the big turtle was eager to dig three feet into the ground.

The best yuan stone could not be found, so that the big turtle found two pieces of obsidian, the big turtle looked excited, only to see others standing up and dancing, especially excited.

"Let's go" Zhang and his entourage proposed, because Zhang and his entourage had a previous shock about this undersea city, they probably knew the direction.

"You said, you saw the three halls" The big turtle looked shocked, and Zhang Yixing's words made him very uncalm.

"That's right, this place is very weird, we have to be careful" Zhang and his entourage walked ahead, holding the Night Pearl, and walked along the wide tunnel, the entire underground tunnel was dark and damp, and the sound of dripping water through the stone sounded from time to time.

"This place is too desolate, like a deserted ancient mine" Yu Qingyan followed closely behind Zhang and his entourage, and a string of night pearls in her hand emitted a milky white light, which was extremely bright.

"I see, it's like an ancient tomb, swishing" The big turtle walked at the back, turning his head to look back from time to time, for fear that something evil would follow him, and he shivered all over his body, and walked forward with his footsteps.

The three of them stepped on the gravel, accompanied by a stumbling, clattering sound of stepping on the stone.

This part of the road is very desolate, there is not even a slightly larger stone, let alone find the treasure again, this road is full of fine gravel, dark and damp.

There is no time at the bottom of the dark sea, Zhang and his entourage can only calculate according to the hour, and they have walked for nearly two hours, and the front is still dark, and the three of them continue to walk forward.

"Click" is like stepping on something.

Zhang Yixing lowered his head, and the night pearl in his hand moved down, only to see that he had stepped on a broken bone, making a crisp fracture sound.

The three of them stopped to observe, this is a dry bone, except for the bones of the large joints, everything else has returned to dust.

The dry bones were lying at the base of the wall on one side, and the skull fell on the fine stone floor beside it.

"This dry bone can be preserved until now, and it is estimated that it is at least a powerful monk in front of him," the big turtle said as he observed it carefully.

Zhang and his entourage knew that only the corpse of a physical saint would not decay, and all the saints below were ants, even the body of the powerful sect leader could only be preserved for three thousand years, and it would eventually turn into dust over time.

According to the current situation, this dry bone has been more than 2,000 years old, and this monk was a former sect leader-level figure, leading a party, and finally died in this place.

Zhang Yixing is now in a heavy mood, as if he has seen a corner of his future, will he also be trapped in this ghost place until he dies.

"Look, he must have died by someone piercing the Heavenly Spirit Cover with one finger," said the big turtle, picking up the skull and pointing to one of the finger holes on it.

was actually killed like this, and it could be seen that the person who killed him won very easily, at least they were all at the peak of the Returning Sect Realm.

The surrounding area next to the dry bones is very clean, except for the dry bones or dry bones, obviously the magic weapon or treasure on the body has been taken away.

The three of them did not linger in this place for long, and continued on their way with a heavy heart, and then the three of them were extremely careful, carefully observing each step.

The three of them moved slowly, and after walking for about an hour, a fork appeared in front of them, and the road split in two, and two wide and tall holes appeared.

The entrance of the cave is pitch black, and a milky white smoke can be faintly seen coming out of one of the holes under the illumination of the night pearl.

Zhang Yixing's heart couldn't be calm, this white smoke was not ordinary smoke at all, this was the manifestation of the essence of heaven and earth vitality, which showed that there may be a treasure in this cave.

"This is the 10,000-year-old syrup, I can't imagine that I can see this kind of treasure liquid that is even better than the aura spring in this life" The big turtle was extremely excited, and he also discovered the extraordinary thing in the cave.

"This is the legendary elixir" Yu Qingyan's small mouth opened into a 0-shape, and she couldn't believe what she saw.

Zhang and his entourage have also learned about this rare treasure liquid, refining can improve cultivation, and those who have no more lifespan can extend their lifespan by three thousand years, which is a terrible number.

Whether it is a monk or another race, there will be a death after all, even a brilliant Extreme Daoist can only live for 13,500 years, and in the end, he will be transformed into a Dao, and he will not be able to escape the poisonous erosion of this time and the shackles of time.

However, the minimum mark for taking this medicine is also a saint-level immortal cultivator, otherwise it would be difficult to suppress its powerful medicinal properties and explode to death.

Therefore, there are very few people in the world who can take this medicine, and there are not many people who can become saints since entering the ancient era, not to mention that the lack of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth now belongs to the late stage of the ancient world, and there are very few saints who can enter the realm of returning to the truth.

One cave was full of white smoke and temptation, while the other was pitch black, like a sky full of unknowns.

"Let's go, go in and see" The big turtle has already been lost in the baby.

"Wait, don't worry, let's take a look first" Zhang and his entourage stopped the greedy Wang Ba.

Although it has been turned into a mortal body, but the divine soul power can still be used some, Zhang Yixing turned his hand, a puppet dressed as a little scholar appeared, Zhang Yixing's eyebrows shone with a little golden light, and a wisp of divine consciousness like hair entered the puppet's eyebrows, because he could not use mana, Zhang Yixing could only use Yuan Shi instead.

This is a small gift given by the King of the True Medicine Island when he was in the Great Yan Gate, which can be inlaid with Yuan Stone to supplement the Yuan Force.

"Go"

Zhang and his entourage shouted, and the limbs of the puppet dressed as a scholar began to move, at first it was a little slow and stiff, but it began to slowly become flexible in the back, only to see that the little puppet moved like the wind, and entered the cave with white fog under the manipulation of Zhang Yixing's divine sense.

The three of them watched from a place dozens of zhang away from the entrance of the cave, Zhang Yixing closed his eyes, sensing his divine sense, only to see the beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, extremely difficult, this place is very weird, there is an ancient imprisoning array to suppress all immortal cultivators, and all monks have turned into mortals.

Zhang and his entourage were struggling now, and the power of divine consciousness could not last long, and after about a quarter of an hour, the little puppet dressed as a scholar came out of the hole.

Zhang Yixing sat on the ground, so tired, Yu Qingyan took out an extremely beautiful handkerchief and slowly helped Zhang Yixing wipe the sweat off his forehead and cheeks.

Zhang Yixing opened his eyes, slowly recovered, nodded at Yu Qingyan, and thanked the other party for helping him wipe his sweat.

Zhang and his entourage sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to manipulate the puppet into another hole.