Jin Jiawei shook his head.

"This Holy Emperor doesn't have a golden pill here. Refining the Golden Pill requires an elixir that is extremely difficult to obtain, and it also requires an alchemy master. This underground imperial mausoleum is impossible to have these. Besides, your bag of wealth can't be exchanged for a single golden pill. ”

Shi Hanyang's face was bloodless in an instant, as white as snow, and his eyes were full of despair. He had painstakingly collected enough money for the past forty or fifty years just to get that glimmer of hope at the Imperial Tomb, but that last glimmer of hope was dashed.

But he hadn't given up the last glimmer of hope, he raised his head and said anxiously, "Please ask His Majesty the Holy Emperor to tell the juniors, where can I find the main medicine for refining this flavor of the Golden Pill? The juniors don't dare to ask for the Golden Pill, but if they can get the guidance of the Holy Emperor, what should the juniors do?"

The golden guard sat on the throne, silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, it slowly said, "It's okay to exchange this bag of offerings for a clue." This Holy Emperor had collected this elixir in a rather dangerous place in the past. However, it has been too long and it is not clear if this elixir still exists there. Whether you can collect the elixir or not depends on your chance. ”

Then, its lips seemed to move, and it said something again.

Shi Hanyang kept nodding.

The monks in the hall pricked up their ears to listen, but they couldn't hear anything, and they couldn't help but feel a pity. They estimated that the Holy Emperor had used the method of sound transmission to tell Shi Hanyang the location of the place where the elixir could be collected alone.

"Okay, you've got what you want, and it's time to leave. ”

"Thank you for your guidance, if the younger generation has any authority in the future, I will definitely come to thank His Majesty the Holy Emperor again and save Your Majesty from trouble!"

Shi Hanyang got such a precious clue, where did he not show ecstasy, he knocked three times in a row, then got up and turned his head and ran, leaving the Imperial Mausoleum Palace. It seemed that he was ready to set off immediately to find it.

He still has more than 30 years of life, and he has to find the elixir, and refine the golden pill, and finally take the elixir to succeed, there is still a long way to go, and every step requires great hardship.

The remaining dozen or so foundation-building monks in the hall all looked at each other.

This Sunset Sect History Sect Master was lucky, and he actually exchanged an offering worth 500,000 spirit stones for a clue to obtain the Golden Pill. Most of the clues provided by the Yuanying Monk Holy Emperor himself should not be fake.

Shi Hanyang was the sect leader of the sixth major sect in the Land of Chaos, and he was able to take out 500,000 spirit stones in one breath to ask for that chance of immortality. But none of them can compare to the wealth that Shi Hanyang has, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to be as lucky as Shi Hanyang.

Moreover, many of them did not know the situation in the imperial palace, and did not bring any decent goods at all. With Shi Hanyang's goods worth as much as 500,000 spirit stones in front, they had no face to take out their things.

Jin Jiawei looked coldly at the remaining monks in the palace hall.

"What do you want to offer?"

The monks glanced at each other, hesitating as to who would go up first.

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, the junior also has a treasure here, please accept it with a smile. Miao Hai suddenly gritted his teeth, climbed a few steps forward, took out a small cloth bag from his waist, and said with a flattering smile.

"What's in there?"

"When the younger generation traveled in the Spirit Mist Cultivation Immortal Realm a few years ago, he ran into a carving and a snake fighting viciously, and accidentally got an egg laid by a seventh-order Lei Ling Eagle, and the younger generation couldn't afford to raise such a precious Lei Ling Eagle, so he never hatched it. The younger generation thought that the seniors were only afraid of being very lonely in this dark imperial mausoleum, and having a spirit bird to accompany them could relieve their boredom to some extent. After Miao posted his belongings, he was somewhat proud.

When the monks heard this, they couldn't help but be moved, this beast is indeed rare.

Ordinary black feather eagles and snow feather eagles can grow into sixth-order spirit birds at most, which is already the highest limit. Instead, the Thunder Ling Eagle is a thunder-type spirit bird mutated from the gold-based Black Feather Eagle, and it can grow into a seventh-order spirit bird at the highest.

Don't look at the difference of only one order, but there is a world of difference between the two. The sixth order is just the strength of the foundation building high level, while the seventh order is the strength of the first rank of Jindan, and it is not the same grade at all.

A seventh-order Lei Ling carving is even more powerful than the ironclad guard in front of the Imperial Mausoleum Palace, this seventh-order puppet. After all, the puppet is a dead thing and lacks enough flexibility, while the Lei Ling Eagle is a living spirit bird.

Such beast eggs can be obtained, and it cannot be said that Miao Hai's luck is good.

It's just that Jin Jiawei's reaction was a little strange, it didn't seem to be interested in the spirit bird egg, but stared at Miao Hai.

"You're coming to this mausoleum for the first time, aren't you?

Miao Hai was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, Jin Jiawei let him pass. After a moment's hesitation, he crawled over.

The red light in Jin Jiawei's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Miao Hai, "Miscellaneous Spirit Root, Fifty-Seven Spirit Root Potential..... "Finally, he shook his head in disappointment and waved his hand, "You can go!"

"However, this spirit bird's eggs are... His Majesty the Holy Emperor doesn't want this beast egg?! There are some other items here, please take a look at them. ”

Miao Hai didn't know why the Holy Emperor was disappointed, he was a little anxious. The Holy Emperor didn't accept the beast eggs, didn't say anything, and let him go, he didn't come to the Imperial Tomb for nothing. Meeting a Yuanying Monk is not an opportunity that can be encountered at any time, and if he doesn't gain anything today, maybe he will never meet a second Yuanying Monk in his life.

"Get out!"

Jin Jiawei's cold voice didn't look at him again at all.

Miao Hai was shocked, didn't dare to say anything, retreated dejectedly, and left the palace extremely unwillingly.

The monks couldn't help but gloat. They also guessed more or less the reason why the Holy Emperor didn't accept Miao Hai's beast egg. This Thunder Feather Eagle's beast egg is indeed a good thing, but it has no effect on this Holy Emperor. Feeding the Thunder Eagle requires the consumption of a huge amount of food. There were hardly any living creatures in this imperial tomb, and only a few days after the passage was opened every forty or fifty years did monks break in. Even if it was the Yuanying Monk Holy Emperor, it was impossible to feed this Thunder Ling Eagle alive. To the Holy Emperor, this beast egg is only afraid that it is not worth a low-grade spirit stone.

In comparison, Shi Hanyang was much smarter, and he offered a large number of raw materials and spirit stones, many of which were used to refine puppet equipment. These raw materials, which can be used to repair the puppets of the underground imperial tombs, are naturally valued by the Holy Emperor.

Next, the foundation builders ± went forward one by one to offer the goods they brought.

With Miao Hai's experience, they naturally won't take out useless things, and what they shot out are some rare things with high value. And, of course, they're getting a good return.

The Holy Emperor is the only remaining Yuanying Cultivator in this realm, and his knowledge is astonishing and his knowledge is astonishing. Whether it is a problem encountered in the cultivation of the foundation building period, or if you want to learn a rare secret technique, you can more or less get the answer or clue from the mouth of the Holy Emperor.

The amount of money that can be received depends entirely on the value of the goods offered by the monks.

Except that Shi Hanyang got the information about the knot gold pill at a huge cost. The other monks didn't have this opportunity, they just got something outside of their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, the hall was empty, and only a few people such as Ye Qin, Ma Dongyan, and Chu Hui were left.

Ye Qin was extremely depressed, thinking about what items to take out and what to get from the Holy Emperor. He had not prepared beforehand, and he had no goods with him. The only material he brought with him was the elixir that was cultivated in large quantities in the Purple Mansion. However, this Holy Emperor was obviously a Weapon Maker Grandmaster, and his body was lying in an ice coffin, and he could only use the body of the Golden Armor Guard to speak, and it was useless to have elixir.

If he can't come up with anything that interests the Holy Emperor, I'm afraid that he will also leave like Miao Hai and the others, come to this imperial tomb in vain, and miss this great opportunity.

"What else do you have to offer?" said the Golden Guard.

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, the junior Ma Dongyan, didn't bring any items, and he didn't ask for anything. Ma Dongyan stood up at this time, stepped forward, and said respectfully.

"Oh, so what are you doing here?"

"The younger generation came here to think about how to help the Holy Emperor get out of trouble, leave this underground imperial tomb, and return to the earth. ”

"You've got a heart!"

Jin Jiawei said lightly, "If this Holy Emperor wants to leave this underground imperial tomb, it is very simple, he only needs to break these four sealing pillars. It's just that these four sealing golden pillars that lock the emperor's body can't be broken if you want to. ”

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, why don't you give it a try?" Ma Dongyan said with some excitement, "Now that the major immortal cultivation realms have once again shown signs of chaos, the Spirit Mist, the Heavenly Dome Plain, and the Wanyue Lake Immortal Cultivation Realms are attacking each other, and the cultivation of the earth has suffered countless casualties. The Holy Emperor should come forward and unify the three major immortal cultivation realms of Spirit Mist, Heavenly Dome Plain, and Wanyue Lake, and then the world will return to peace! Except for the Holy Emperor, no one in the world has the ability to accomplish this! The younger generation is willing to help His Majesty the Holy Emperor complete the unfinished hegemony of the immortal cultivation realm in the past. ”

The golden armor guard stared at the ice coffin on the altar with empty eyes, silent. It pulled out its saber from its waist, shook it casually, and threw it in front of Ma Dongyan, "This is the matching sword that this emperor once used." With this sword, you cut off the chains of the golden pillar. ”

Whoosh, the golden sword stuck into the ground, sinking into the ground.

Ma Dongyan was stunned for a moment, and immediately pulled out the golden long sword. Although this sword was only three feet long and half an inch thick, it was surprisingly heavy. Ma Dongyan built a ninth-order monk and exerted his divine power with all his might, so he barely lifted it.

He came to a golden pillar and gritted his teeth and slashed at the golden chains.

"Bell, bell, bell.....!"

The dull sound of crashing echoed through the empty palace.

Half an hour later, Ma Dongyan slashed thousands of times, his mana was exhausted, and looking at the chain again, there was not even a trace of chopping on the golden chain.

Ye Qin, Chu Hui and other monks who were watching were dumbfounded when they watched Ma Dongyan's crazy chopping. This was to be expected by them. They couldn't even tell what the four sealing pillars were made of, let alone break them.

Jin Jiawei said indifferently at this time, "Don't bother, this is the Soul Suppression Pillar refined by this Holy Emperor himself, sealing magic weapon. If you cut it for a thousand years, you won't be able to hurt half of it. ”

(To be continued)