With such a monk, there will naturally be no shortage of adventures.

For Zhao Jia, the most proud treasure is a rag that is not good-looking. This rag is an extremely ancient treasure, although it has no other effect, but it has an excellent effect on covering the aura of the body.

With this treasure, he doesn't know how many hardships and dangers he has overcome, and the stealth effect has been tried and tested repeatedly, even in this chaotic demon world.

With this rag, Zhao Jia came to the cemetery without danger. On the way, he even killed two demons and got a lot of treasures. After entering the cemetery, Zhao Jia was doubly careful.

Soon, he had a fragment of the artifact.

Although it was only a fragment, he could feel the sharp aura of this artifact, and Zhao Jia was sure that this should be a fragment of a remnant.

In the Seven Sects, not everyone is like Luo Chen, with a lot of residual treasures and secondary treasures. Many real people only have a magic weapon, or even just a low-grade magic weapon, and those who have a high-grade magic weapon are not rare, but they are definitely a minority. Even if it is the Patriarch Palace's half-step Heavenly Secret Transmission, there may not be a single residual treasure.

It's not about strength, it's purely about luck.

Naturally, there is nothing to be excited about by the remnant treasure fragments, but if there are remnant treasure fragments here, it is likely that there will be complete remnant treasures, or even secondary treasures. As for the prototype of the magic weapon, Zhao Jia didn't even dare to think about it, even if it was his master, he didn't have one.

Safety first!

In the state of stealth, Zhao Jia hid in the realm of rags, and naturally did not dare to think about it. After all, although this rag is wonderful, it is only a rag the size of a palm, and after the sacrifice, it can only be completely covered by one person.

After all, this is probably where the power of the demon clan is buried.

Even if a great demon is born, it is not surprising.

In the stealth treasure hunt, Zhao Jia only dared to look for it with his eyes.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhao Jia's body was stunned, and his eyes fell on a pair of white bones on the ground not far away.

Although this is just a pair of white bones, but the jade light is faint, like jade, most likely this white bone was also the power of the demon clan before his death. Such a skeleton is definitely worth a lot of money when it is taken to refine it.

At least, it's also a top-grade magic weapon, or even a top-grade magic weapon. Maybe some special effects can be attached.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jia's heart was hot, and he cautiously moved to the white bone, which did not use his mana to ingest the white bone, but took it with his hand.

After all, this place is dangerous, and it is better to be careful.

Zhao Jia's ability to mix is inseparable from the four words of caution.

However, Zhao Jiawan didn't expect that it was this habit that made him die!

"Poof!"

Just when Zhao Jia's hand touched the white bone, the entire white bone runes flashed, and one after another runes frantically poured into Zhao Jia's body. The next moment, Zhao Jia didn't have time to react, and directly turned into a dry bone, and then was reduced to flying ashes under a shock.

At this point, its primordial spirit was naturally not spared, and it was directly shattered.

"Buzz ......"

The runes fell on the white bones, and when they landed, the jade light flowed, and it seemed to add a little luster.

All around, there was silence.

......

"Buzz ......"

On the other side, three rays of light flickered and stopped in front of a cemetery.

But it was Lin Jueyuan, Huang Hai, and Qin Ming.

In the long adventure, the three of them converged.

"This is ......" Huang Hai's eyes froze, revealing a hint of joy: "Uncle Zhuge said that there are demon giants buried in this world, is this cemetery?"

"It should be, but this cemetery must be full of dangers, and there may even be big demons, Senior Brother Huang, in all fairness, I really don't think we are qualified to break into this place. Lin Jueyuan said lightly.

"Well, I think so too. Qin Ming nodded approvingly: "Qin's strength is low, it is a fluke to be able to break into this place, and next, Qin plans to find a place to retreat until the expiration of January."

Senior Brother Huang, you and I still have more than 2,000 years to live, and we are in the golden period of cultivation, even if we are slowly suffering, we are not able to participate in the Dao Rules, why bother to enter this land of nine deaths and one life? People are content, and the harvest of this trip has been quite rich, which is enough for us to further cultivate. ”

Huang Hai hesitated slightly, then nodded.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Luo. Qin Ming sighed.

"Senior Brother Luo's hands and eyes are all over the sky, his strength is far from being comparable to ours, and he is also in the formation path, presumably the means of saving his life are much stronger than ours, so there should be no problems. Of course, it would be better if I could contact Senior Brother Luo before I went out. Lin Jueyuan said.

"What Senior Brother Lin said is reasonable. Huang and Qin nodded, and disappeared with Lin Jueyuan.

......

"Buzz ......"

A vague dark blood shadow sneaked in the cemetery, blending with the dark cemetery, but it became the best protective color.

This son is naturally Zi Changtian.

It seems to be running in time, after encountering demons, he has encountered several demons one after another, but his strength is not strong, and he has used his bloodthirsty spirit secret technique to turn all into his own vitality.

Now, its strength has been completely restored, and there is still a little bit of progress in cultivation. Not only that, but it also got two drops of channel liquid. Although it is not much, it will undoubtedly save him a lot of hard work on the road to comprehending the traces of the Dao.

Zi Changtian is quite confident in his own blood shadow divine skills. Even the Purple Yun Sect's Blood Purple Cloth Senior Brother was full of praise for this achievement, and there were many people in the sect who called it the second Blood Purple Cloth!

From this, it can be seen that its strength is strong.

Otherwise, Jitai came down, and he also broke into the cemetery.

Unlike Lin Jueyuan and the others, Zi Changtian was determined to move forward bravely.

It is not reckless to do so. This blood shadow magic skill, the art of saving life is a must. This skill is not the main practice of the Ziyun Sect, but its chance.

"Roaring ......"

A low-level demon shaped like a wild dog roared out.

Zi Changtian immediately hid his whereabouts, he didn't want to show up rashly because of such a low-level demon. Its purpose is to be the same as Zhao Jia and the others, to find some powerful magic weapons, or Dao liquid.

However, the next thing went beyond imagination.

The roars came and went.

The demons and ghosts walked out, but they were all low-level demons, and they were only half-step real people. A half-step real person, although he can't be regarded as a weak person in the world of cultivating immortals, in his eyes, he is vulnerable.

Hundreds of demons and ghosts walked out, bustling, each of them looked like a Buddha, but Zi Changtian was moved.

"Could it be that this place is actually a cemetery of an ethnic group, and this ethnic group has all been transformed into demons?" Zi Changtian said secretly in his heart.

If it's one head and two heads, he doesn't care, but there are so many demons and ghosts, but it makes him feel excited.

In his eyes, there was nothing more tempting than this.