Standing in the main hall, Zhou Shu took out a heavy gold sword and looked around coldly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Here, he had not been discovered by Lin Zhu, and he would probably have to face a powerful formation, or something more terrifying.

After sinking for more than a mile, the main hall stopped.

There was silence, and there was no sound.

Yan Fujing was used, his body was as tough as wood, Zhou Shu held on to the heavy gold sword, looked at the only exit in the main hall, and walked slowly and steadily.

When you open the door, a deep passage is revealed.

The passage is very tall, and it is also surrounded by iron coral wood, and there are permanent lanterns hanging from it, just like the tunnel outside, and it was built together.

Zhou Shu walked very carefully, he had a lot of reason to believe that a few puppets would jump out of here at any time and launch a fierce attack against him.

As expected, before he walked out of the dozens of zhang, two puppets strode towards him, holding huge shields in their hands, compared with the puppets that Zhou Shu encountered before, they were even taller, more than two zhang and five feet, and their bodies were shining with a luster and more majestic.

But seeing that there were only two, Zhou Shu was a little more relaxed.

Soon, they were entangled.

Although the puppet is taller and more powerful, Zhou Shu is already very familiar with the fighting method of this puppet after days of fierce battles, and compared with before, it is completely handy, but it consumes a little more time.

About seven or eight hours later, the two puppets fell to the ground one after the other.

The phantoms formed by the parasitic magic also dispersed, and they didn't know how long they had been asleep in the puppets, and they had lost a lot of strength, but they still had a lot of power. Most of these puppets also have materials such as soul nourishing wood, so that they can preserve the primordial spirit phantom left by the monk for a long time.

Zhou Shu took out a Void Ring and put the remains of the puppet into it, leaving it for later study. Most of his attacks are joints, and if he finds a suitable replacement, he may be able to get the golem to move again.

After walking about three or four miles, a hall appeared underground.

There was little furnishings in the room, except for three gray skeletons sitting on three futons, and in the middle of them was a green jade pillar with a white object about three inches long, which looked a little strange.

There should be no formation around, so Zhou Shu got closer and took the objects on the jade pillar.

Slightly deep, crystal like jade, a little touch, you can find the power contained in it, vast as the sea, Zhou Shu can not judge what the power is, but the breath of life inside, it must have been alive in the past.

This is not jade, but a piece of bone.

"Bones?"

Making this judgment, Zhou Shu was stunned, this sinking island is at least tens of thousands of years old, and a piece of residual bones placed outside like this can be preserved until now?

It is indeed a remnant, but it is by no means an ordinary remnant.

Either it is the bones of a cultivator of the Tribulation Realm, or the bones of a demon beast above the seventh order or other beasts, and either way, the value is amazing. Judging from the classics that Zhou Shu has read, such bones are excellent materials for refining high-level magic weapons, and they contain the principles of cultivating immortals that the monks comprehended before their deaths, and they will be of infinite use if they get a little.

Of course, he has not yet come into contact with this level, and his understanding is only a few words, not exhaustive.

After cultivating to the realm of tribulation, the original body and the physical body are basically one, and the body is extremely difficult to decay, and after each tribulation, the body will be solid and perfect, until it is immortal and immortal after ten tribulations, and becomes Mahayana.

"I didn't think I could get anything like this......"

Holding the remnants and feeling the vast aura in them, Zhou Shu still couldn't believe it.

It was unbelievable that Jin Dan Realm could get his hands on such a treasure, and he didn't even know how to use it.

After looking at the remnants of the bones a few more times, he put them away, very cautious, he knew that the remnants were of great value, but with his current realm cultivation, he couldn't use them at all.

The bones on the side have fallen down, turned into powder and dissipated, maybe they stayed here back then, just to gain the power in the remnant bones, so as to improve their cultivation and resist strong enemies, but unfortunately they did not achieve their goal until death. It is also amazing, and the bones that came out of nowhere finally ended up in Zhou Shu's hands.

Among the scattered ashes, there are several rings of Naxu, and a very different ring.

The ring is the size of a thumb, dark gray, with many runes engraved back and forth, and on the side of the ring, the word "lead" is written in ancient characters.

"The ring of the machine, is it a token of the door?"

Zhou Shu picked up the ring and tried to input a trace of spiritual power, but there was no response, obviously, this ring was at least a fifth-order magic weapon, and he couldn't use it.

"Again. ”

He had already expected such a result, smiled indifferently, and put away the ring of the lead.

Most of the people on this sunken island are monks, and most of the items in it are naturally used by monks.

After thinking for a while, he carefully collected the ashes on the ground, took out a jade box separately and packed it, and then left the hall and returned to the main hall.

There were also some bones in the main hall, all of which were collected by Zhou Shu.

Immediately, he turned on the mechanism and let the main hall return to the island.

He spent a lot of effort to collect all the ashes in the pagoda and the pavilion, leaving nothing behind, putting them all into a few jade boxes, and then making a mound under a 10,000-year-old pine on the island, and burying all the ashes in it that I don't know how many years have passed.

And he cut out a jade tablet with a heavy gold sword, and stood on it.

"The ancestors of the Machine, who fought with foreign races, died on the island, and died on the island, and they were determined to die, and they were models in the world of cultivating immortals, and those who came after could only admire. ”

After doing all this, Zhou Shu leaned over and bowed a few times, then turned to leave.

With so many things, it is also very appropriate to do this for the deceased.

Just as he was about to leave along the same path, it always felt like something was missing, and after thinking for a while, Zhou Shu patted his head, turned around again, and walked towards the back of the main hall.

When he came in, he found that there was a large pool of seawater, and there were many iron coral trees planted in it, and he had thought about it before, but then he found so many good things that he forgot about them.

Iron coral wood, isolating aura, can also limit divine consciousness, although it cannot be used to refine magic weapons, but it is best to use it for defense facilities and make puppets, and if he wants to repair those puppets in the future, he must also prepare some.

Don't miss anything when you come, you probably won't come back to the sinking island.

Iron coral wood is shaped like coral, with branches and branches, covered with small lumps like iron sand.

These iron coral trees should have been transplanted to the island at a very young age, but after tens of thousands of years, they have not grown very tall, because this is not the bottom of the sea, and the sea water in the pool is stagnant and cannot flow, they cannot grow normally, and can only barely maintain their life.

However, for Zhou Shu, such a big size is enough, no matter how big it is, I'm afraid he can't take it, and the growth that won't grow up for tens of thousands of years makes their strength and toughness better than usual. (To be continued.) )