Chapter 581: Bones, Robes, Tokens
Soon Beihe reacted, and while carefully inspecting the thin old man, he even probed his divine sense to cover the other party.
Immediately afterward, he was slightly relieved.
Because from the figure in front of him, there was no breath, it was a corpse.
But Rao is like this, which also frightens him a lot.
Beihe exhaled and stepped forward, standing at the door of the stone room, carefully examining the skeleton in front of him.
The thin old man was dressed in a black robe, but because of his skinny nature, he couldn't hold up the wide robe, and it looked empty, dragging a lot on the stone bed.
He immediately glanced at the side of this corpse, but on the side of the corpse, there were only a few pieces of something like rags, it seemed that under the erosion of the demon yuan over the years, this person's storage bag had been corrupted, which made Bei He feel a little lost in his heart.
After much thought, he stepped into the stone chamber and came to the skeleton.
At such a close distance, he found that the old man was only a layer of dead skin wrapped in bones, and his appearance looked a little oozing. Especially when this person's eye sockets are sunken, which makes people dare not.
After so many years, this person's body can be preserved well, which is really rare.
I saw Bei He stretch out his hand and lightly touch the old man's black robe. The fact that this robe has been kept for so long is a special treasure.
"...... Uproar"
When Beihe's fingertips ran along the robe, there was a noticeable friction sound.
Bei He was overjoyed, and then grabbed the robe and tugged at it, but when he heard a bang, he took it off the skeleton.
put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, and saw that the joy on his face was even stronger.
If what he expected, this thing should be a magic weapon, otherwise it would not be possible to survive thousands of years of demonic qi erosion.
The next breath confirmed his guess, and as the demon element in his body was injected into this robe, the black light on the surface of this object suddenly flickered.
Beihe's eyes flashed, but he didn't expect to be able to get a good-looking treasure when he stepped into Guanghan Mountain Villa for the first time.
When he probed his divine sense and shrouded this robe, just as he imagined, his divine sense was directly blocked by this robe.
"Hey......
Bei He smiled slightly, he was worried about how to hide his body under the noses of many Yuan Infant Old Monsters, this robe is a good thing, plus the Gu Wu Mask that he has transformed, I think he can still hide some Yuan Infant Old Monsters.
But if you meet someone like Lu Qixiong, you can't say it necessarily.
After testing the defensive effect of this thing, Beihe found that it was mainly injected with the magic element, and the defensive power of this magic robe was no less than that of ordinary magic weapons, which made him even more satisfied.
Putting away the robe for a moment, he looked at the skeleton on the stone bed.
I saw him stretch out the golden stick in his hand and lightly touch the skeleton.
"Click!"
There was a strange sound, and the golden stick touched the man's shoulder, and the man's shoulder blades shattered like fragile thin ice, turning into rough bone slag and falling on the stone bed.
It seems that this skeleton is very different from the one he put away outside the gate of Guanghan Villa.
Not to mention anything else, the cultivation of the two before their death should not be at the same level, or the skeleton he put away before was much stronger than the corpse in front of him.
It seems that the one on the stone bed was an ordinary disciple or a deacon elder in Guanghan Villa before his death, and his cultivation was no more than the Yuan Infant at most.
Beihe flicked his sleeves in the middle of the groan.
"Whew!"
A strong wind blew on the skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone bed.
I saw that the skeleton suddenly burst open, turned into a large piece of fine powder, and was lifted to the corner of the wall by him.
After doing all this, Beihe shook his head, and then began to search the stone chamber in front of him to see if there was anything missing.
Eventually, he came to the door of the stone chamber, which he was about to open, but in the end he did not move, but listened closely.
Immediately after that, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he could still hear a faint whistling sound outside the stone gate. It seems that the amazing suction force is still not stopping.
So Beihe shook his head and temporarily gave up the idea of opening the stone door.
He had inadvertently stumbled into the cave of a monk in the Guanghan Villa, and this place was an excellent place of refuge for him at the moment.
He planned to breathe here for a while, and then leave this cave mansion and go to the interior of Guanghan Mountain Villa to find an opportunity.
With this in mind, Beihe turned around and returned to the fourth stone chamber from before, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed where the skeleton had been.
At this moment, he did not hesitate to run the Heavenly Demon Breathing Dafa, and for a while, the demonic qi rolling around him surged towards him, and then submerged into his limbs through the countless pores on his body.
This feeling is like manna after a long drought.
And even he felt like this, even more so when he thought about other demon cultivators who were not orthodox.
Beihe could imagine that other demon cultivators would inevitably go crazy after trying the taste of demonic energy.
He could even guess that those people might be able to use the strong demonic qi in this place to break through the bottleneck of their own cultivation. And this time, the demon cultivators who stepped into this place in the Yudan stage, except for that Ling Yan, almost all of the rest were existences in the late stage of Yudan.
Most of them have been stuck in this bottleneck for many years, and as long as they can break through with the help of demonic energy, they will officially step into the ranks of Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.
And the strength of the demon cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage is more than a little stronger than that of ordinary Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.
In addition, this place is still in the Guanghan Mountain Villa full of demonic energy, which has an excellent geographical advantage for them.
Bei He only adjusted the time for a quarter of an hour, and with the pure demonic qi, he completely recovered the demon yuan in his body.
At this time, he took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long breath, only to feel more comfortable than ever before in his body.
At this point, with a wave of his hand, a black light swept out from his storage ring, but when he heard a "bang", a skeleton half-buried in the dirt was thrown out by him.
Take a closer look, this skeleton was quietly put away from many infancy old monsters at the entrance outside the Guanghan Mountain Villa before.
It was only now that he finally had time to inspect it.
At the beginning, Zhang Shaofeng and other Yuan Infant Monks had all stepped into the big space cave outside the Guanghan Villa, but because of the three giant black apes, they didn't have the heart to look around carefully, so they didn't find this skeleton, which was cheaper for him.
Beihe bowed down, first picked up the token on the side of the skeleton, and put it in front of him.
I saw that the token was black as a whole, and at the bottom, there was a slender pendant like a silver tube.
Looking at the two sides of the token, one side is depicted with the word "cold", and the other side is a tiger head pattern.
Based on Beihe's experience, it can be seen that this thing should be something similar to an identity token, and the material used to forge this thing seems to be extraordinary, and it has not decayed after thousands of years of demonic qi erosion.
And the more extraordinary the material used to create this object, the more it shows the special identity of the skeleton in front of him.
After thinking about it, Beihe agitated the magic element in his body and injected it into the token in his hand.
"Buzz!"
In the next breath, I saw the token tremble slightly, and a black halo emanated from it.
"Huh!"
Beihe sighed softly, with a look of great joy on his face, he was able to use the demon yuan in his body to stimulate this thing.
The skeleton in front of him should have some identity before his death, and under normal circumstances, if he wants to step into the important places of some sect forces, he needs to open layers of prohibitions. Only some people with status can travel freely.
If this is the case, maybe he will be able to open those prohibitions through this token in his hand when he encounters a place with prohibitions in Guanghan Villa, and step into the prohibition one step ahead of many Yuan Infant Stage monsters.
Thinking of this, Beihe was slightly excited.
After looking through the token and studying it for a while, he used several common excitation methods, and was able to successfully excite the object. So Beihe smiled and put this thing away.
At this moment, he turned his gaze to the half-buried skeleton at his feet.
I saw him stretch out his big hand, grab the head of the skeleton in the air, and pull it violently.
In a moment, the skeleton was dragged out of the dirt by him, and as he shook it, the dirt attached to the skeleton was shaken clean.
Suddenly, a skeleton as black as ink and as smooth as jade appeared in front of Beihe.
Looking at the skeleton in his hand, Beihe suddenly remembered the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Gate back then.
The other party once found a body belonging to a monk in the mortal period, and lived in that body, and since then not only has his own strength been enhanced, but even Shouyuan has also strengthened a lot.
Although Bei He didn't know if the skeleton in his hand belonged to the Immortal Stage Cultivator, he knew extremely well that he didn't want to follow the path of the Heavenly Corpse Gate Elder.
After thinking about it, Bei He grabbed the five fingers of the skeleton and pinched it slightly.
"Click......"
I heard a strange noise.
"Huh?"
This made him frown, and it seemed that the skeleton was not as hard as he had imagined it to be.
So he loosened his fingers, and no longer tried, but put the skeleton away temporarily.
At this time, Beihe took out the previous robe, he tried to bite his fingertips, dripped his own essence blood, and then refined this thing.
Although it was a treasure left behind thousands of years ago, the process went extremely smoothly, and the next moment he felt a spiritual connection with this object.
Beihe put the robe on his body and covered his head with a high hood. Then he took out the Gu Wu mask that he had transformed and put it on his face.
With such a person, it should be difficult for anyone to recognize him.
As long as he shields his breath again, he may be able to give people an illusion, and he is also one of those old monsters in the infancy.
At this time, he thought of something again, and took out the black token from before.
Since the magic robe on his body can be refined, maybe this identity token can also be used.
So he bit his fingertips again, and dripped several drops of sperm blood into the object.
Bei He cast the method of refining, and one by one the magic was smashed into the token, and then he saw that his essence blood was immediately integrated into it.
Seeing this, he showed a clear smile, it seems that this thing can also be refined by him.
Just when all his essence blood was submerged into this pitch-black token, suddenly from this token, a dark red blood light was stimulated, and after rising into the sky, the mid-air in front of him condensed into small characters the size of a grain of rice.
Beihe was startled, and then hurriedly looked at these small words in the air.
Immediately afterward, the surprise on his face was even worse.