81 Inside the Xuanwu Tomb Ask for tickets, ask for collections!

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After the turtle shells around the hill were cleaned up, the hill also revealed its true face of Lushan. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Jiangliu did not immediately put away the turtle shell and skeleton of Xuanwu. Instead, he worked with the little white dragon and the leopard spirit to clean up the thick layer of dust beside Xuanwu. I want to see what is left of Xuanwu in addition to the turtle shell and skeleton.

"I mean, you two need to check it well, and don't leave out important things. This Xuanwu corpse, since it can stay in such a harsh environment for so many years, the things that can be left are definitely precious!" Jiang Liu was not very worried about the leopard spirit and the little white dragon, and kept telling them.

"Knowing the master, you can rest assured!"

Xuanwu's body is really too big, and it is impossible to clean up all the dust around it in a short period of time. Therefore, the three of them focused on cleaning up the head and tail, limbs and snake bones of Xuanwu.

"Master, come here, there are some words here, I don't know them, can you see if they are useful?"

Jiang Liu was concentrating on cleaning up the dust near Xuanwu's front grab, and the sound of the leopard screaming reached his ears.

"It looks like a stone monument. But why did he fall to the ground, could it be that the wind blew?"

Jiang Liu put down the doubts in his heart and carefully examined the words on it. The text is written in the ancient gods, which basically means: the four spirits of the ancients, in order to compete for the order of the ranking, there was a great war, and in the end both sides were defeated. On the way back, Xuanwu was attacked again, resulting in serious injuries and dying. Later, although he was desperately rescued by his son Xuangui, he eventually died because of his injuries. Before he died, Xuanwu used the only remaining mana to separate this space from the flood and serve as the cemetery of the Xuanwu clan, which was guarded by the clansmen for generations.

Seeing that there was nothing too important written on the stele, Jiang Liu wanted to move the stele away to see if it had overwhelmed anything useful when the stele was blown down by the wind.

"No, why is this thing so heavy!"

Jiang Liu, who thought that the stone monument could be easily moved, did not move it, and Jiang Liu was very surprised. With the current strength of the river, it is a small mountain, and the river can easily lift it, how can it not move a stone tablet back, there must be a problem here.

Jiang Liu carefully inspected this stele with the eye of the sky, and found that there was still a space inside this stele. Due to the protective formation on the stones, it is really impossible to find out that there is something else inside the stones if you don't search carefully.

"Damn, I don't believe I can't get in!"

Jiang Liu spent a long time, but he couldn't find the entrance to enter the space, and finally got annoyed, directly destroyed the protective formation on the stone tablet, and forcibly entered the inside of the stone tablet.

Entering the inside of the stone monument, Jiang Liu couldn't wait to take a look at the space. However, I found that although the area of this space is not very small, the size of five or six football fields, there is nothing inside the space.

"How can there be nothing! This is impossible? No matter how you find it, you have to put something, otherwise, it takes so much effort to make a useless space to put it, isn't it enough to be fed up? Could it be because I forcibly entered? Or someone else took it?......" Looking at the empty space, Jiang Liu's heart was very puzzled, and he kept guessing various situations.

Jiang Liu tried his best, but he couldn't find a suspicious place in the space, so he had no choice but to return outside. Standing in front of the stele, Jiang Liu looked at the stele without giving up. But the more he looked at this stone tablet, the more unwilling he felt.

"Even if there's nothing in there, I can't let it go with the space the size of five or six football fields inside. ”

Since the stele couldn't be moved, Jiang Liu drew out his soul fire and forcibly refined the stele little by little.

"Haha! I'll just say, Xuanwu is dying, how can you waste your energy to make a useless thing!"

When it was completely refined, the stele finally revealed its true face, and Jiang Liu was so happy that he almost fainted after seeing it.

This stele turned out to be a disguise from the Xuanwu Palace, the palace where Xuanwu lived. Xuanwu has calculated, after his death, the Xuanwu clan will definitely decline. In order to give the Xuanwu clan a chance to make a comeback, he put all his collections for many years into the palace where he lived, and set up many prohibitions, waiting for eligible clansmen to inherit them.

Xuanwu set that as long as it was not teleported through the bloodline, it could only enter a space that he had specially transformed, making people feel that the treasure had been taken. But he never dreamed that someone would forcibly refine his palace, which had been turned into a stone monument, because he was unwilling.

Xuanwu felt that those who could forcibly refine its palace should be powerful. For the sake of such a little space, refining this stone tablet is simply not worth the loss. There is the kung fu of refining fossil tablets, and making a few Qiankun bags at will, which is much larger than this space. But I didn't expect that when I encountered such a freak as Jiang Liu, Xuanwu's careful design was all in vain.

Jiang Liu observed the entire Xuanwu Palace with his mental power, and found that the collection of Xuanwu was really rich, with all kinds of materials, spiritual treasures, divine weapons, and everything. Because there are too many collections in Xuanwu, it will definitely not be able to be counted in a short time. Therefore, Jiangliu directly sent the palace into the small world. Wait until you get out, and then take a slow inventory.

Having obtained the treasure of Xuanwu, Jiang Liu was very happy. Although there is no specific inventory, but just a cursory glance, Jiang Liu knows that he is developed this time, and it is not the kind of development that gets rid of poverty and becomes well-off, but completely achieves the kind of development that buys two bowls of soy milk and drinks one bowl and pours one bowl.

Jiang Liu suppressed the excitement in his heart and thought: "This space should have been separated during the flood period, and it has always maintained the original appearance of the flood period. The elixirs of flowers and herbs in this are all unique to the flood period, and the outside world has long been missing, and they are also treasures that cannot be let go. As the saying goes, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's a piece of meat!"

After a few days of hard work by the three of them, everything in this space, including the weeds, was moved to the small world, and Jiang Liu reluctantly left the space.

After all, you have to be kind, and you just dug up the ancestral grave of the old turtle, and then cleaned up the old turtle, which is really a bit unreasonable. ”

Jiang flowed out of this empty space, looked at the old turtle, and was embarrassed to trouble him again. After Jiang Liu crossed the Tongtian River, he hurriedly found a place where no one was around, and entered the small world with the leopard spirit to check his harvest this time.

"These treasures are mine, developed, developed......"

Jiang Liu looked at hundreds of innate spiritual treasures, tens of thousands of heaven and earth spiritual objects, countless superb materials and elixirs, mountains of divine weapons and magic weapons, and kept chattering in his mouth, touching this treasure for a while, looking at that treasure for a while, and it took a long time to ease up.