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The slightly dim sunlight spills down from the sky and shines on the lush green trees, adding a unique and mysterious atmosphere to its inherent vitality.

Bursts of refreshing soft wind flowed down from the top of the mountain, mixed with the moist charm from the mountain stream, and swirled around the bodies of a group of six people, making them feel relaxed and happy.

At this moment, on the bodies of the four Bai brothers, they had been completely piled up with slightly cumbersome tools, making them suddenly look extremely tired.

And Liu Yi and the Seventh Elder, who were standing beside them, were only carrying two extremely light bags in their hands, and nothing else.

The relaxed appearance of the two of them is really a stark contrast to the four Bai brothers.

Through this alone, it can be clearly contrasted that the excavation of immortal mounds using body protection spirit weapons is much more convenient than these traditional methods in those aspects.

With his steps, the expression of the Seventh Elder was suddenly stunned, and then his sluggish figure involuntarily stopped on the spot, a pair of cloudy eyes kept scanning the surrounding environment, as if he was looking for something, and after a slight hesitation, the Seventh Elder explained in a deliberately lowered voice: "Stop, something is not right here." ”

Hearing this, everyone's figures all stopped at this moment, and a pair of deep eyes continued to scan the surrounding environment one after another, but after some searching, they did not notice the slightest strangeness, therefore, after a slight groan, everyone involuntarily cast their eyes on the body of the Seven Elders not far away.

Frowning slightly, Liu Yi dragged the Seventh Elder beside him with his palm, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

"The dragon shoal is trapped in the present, and the young phoenix canglan feathers the sword, this place is the place where the dragon and the phoenix are trapped, and it seems that the mouth of the pot-shaped mound should be near here. As the words fell, a strange dark red light gradually covered the surface of the Seventh Elder's eyes, and after a rough flow of his surroundings, a dignified charm suddenly emerged from his wine-scented cheeks: "Let's look around and see if there is anything special. ”

The pot-shaped mound is a double-pass structure, so when it is built, there must be two opposing forces inside.

Although the two forces have the effect of repulsion, under the special structure of the pot-shaped mound, they can fuse the weak qi inside each other and condense it into a special force.

After this force is condensed, it will be rushed to the position of the mound mouth by the upper and lower forces, and in this way, a natural barrier will be formed.

Although this barrier is colorless and formless, it can act as a barrier to many soul diggers, and can even cause fatal damage to the human body.

And this is also the mystery of the pot-shaped mound, many people with little experience, just touching this pot-shaped mound, will be killed on the spot because of the strength contained in the barrier.

Therefore, don't underestimate the structure inside this mound, even if it is just a very small mechanism, it can be a "disaster" like a monstrous wave.

"The phoenix is headed, the dragon is raised, there is a hug in front, there is a lean in the back, and the left and right mountains are condensed into a road. Vain dragon, the upper sky looks down on the earth, the young phoenix, and the lower earth should be the sky. The topography of the mountains here presents a set of wealth, and it seems that the owner of this pot-shaped mound should be a god of wealth, but it is a god of plague and wealth who is not particularly rich. After the red light in the eyes of the Seven Elders faded, the corners of the Seven Elders' mouths involuntarily swelled up with a touch of joy, and then patted Liu Yi beside him, and explained in a low voice: "Although he is a god of plague wealth with a low status, the Heavenly Realm Spirit Treasure in the Immortal Tomb should be able to satisfy the four brothers of the Bai family. ”

The God of Wealth is the general name of a category of immortals above the heavenly realm.

As with the official class in the Tang Dynasty, there is also a clear hierarchical differentiation in this classification of the God of Wealth.

From high to low, it is divided into four types: "God of Wealth", "God of Martial Wealth", "God of Wealth" and "God of Plague Wealth".

These four gods of wealth are in charge of the circulation of money in all aspects of the human world, although they are of different ranks, but between complementing each other, they are constructing an extremely harmonious human wealth.

And the owner of this pot-shaped mound that appeared in front of everyone's eyes this time, after becoming an immortal, was included in the most humble existence in the God of Wealth - the God of Plague and Wealth.

But even so, the Heavenly Realm Spirit Treasure stored inside it must not be too shabby, otherwise, wouldn't it be against the other party's name of "God of Wealth"?

As for whether the internal structure of this pot-shaped mound is magnificent or shabby, it will not be known until the six of them enter.

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At the moment when the words of the Seven Elders settled, in the bushes not far away, there was a sudden burst of long-lost man's voice, and the timid charm mixed in the voice made everyone at this moment involuntarily and quickly stride, running towards the direction of the bushes at a very fast speed: "Come on, people, yes, there are a lot of corpses. ”

After a while, everyone's figures gradually stagnated in the bushes where the voice came from, and between the flow of eyes, a strange charm suddenly emerged from everyone's hearts, making everyone's faces become a little more solemn at this moment.

I only saw that in the bushes now, a corpse full of forest aura was lying in a dazzling pool of blood.

The corpse's cheeks had been torn apart by a ferocious external force.

In the deep eye sockets, the blood oozing out has gradually shown a tendency to coagulate.

No one knows where the eyeball that was supposed to grow inside had gone.

But even so, Bai Hai was still able to distinguish their identities from the clothes worn by these corpses, which were tattooed with the word "gun".

Calming down the tension in his heart a little, Bai Hai took a deep breath, then turned his gaze to the Seventh Elder not far away, rolled his throat, and explained in a low voice: "Senior, these people are all Liu Sangun's people, it is estimated that they are already near this immortal mound now." ”

There was a faint surprise in his eyes, the Seventh Elder raised his eyebrows lightly, and after thinking about it for a while, he replied softly: "It's not right, you should have said before, this Liu Sangun is a person who has practiced the Soul Digging Technique in the Shadow Moon Sect, even if he has been expelled from the door, but the knowledge he has learned will never be erased, and what is the distribution of the mechanism of this simplest pot-shaped mound, he should know it well, how can he put his people in danger?"

"Master, do you mean that there is something strange in the memory of these corpses?" Hearing this, Liu Yi's face also became a little more solemn, and after thinking for a moment, he asked in a low voice.

"There must be something strange, and as for what the main purpose of this strange thing is to achieve, we have to go to the mound before we can know. After the words of his explanation floated out, the Seventh Elder smiled indifferently, and then no longer had any hesitation, and hurriedly walked forward to a clearing not far away.

In the midst of his steps, the wine gourd that had hung from his waist for a long time was smoothly removed and held in the palm of his hand.

His eyes scanned the surrounding area of the clearing with a strange look, and after a moment, a soft smug charm gradually emerged from the corners of the Seven Elders' wine-scented mouths, and mixed with the light smile on his face, which was particularly exciting.

After a moment of silence, the Seventh Elder bent his legs, slowly sat cross-legged in front of a piece of bluestone, and explained softly in a deliberately lowered voice: "The dragon is entangled, Feng Ling has eyes, the eyes are blended, and the mouth of the mound is in the middle of the mound, it seems that the entrance of this pot-shaped mound should be under this bluestone." ”

As the words fell, the wine gourd that had been held tightly in his hand for a long time was placed smoothly on the ground in front of him.

Taking a deep breath indifferently, the Seventh Elder's blushing cheeks suddenly swelled up with a touch of pride, and then his eyes slowly closed, and his mind quickly sank into the dantian spiritual sea.

After circling slightly inside for a moment, his mind led a detached fire aura towards the fiery hands of the Seven Elders.

In a short time, a mist-like red aura gradually diffused from his palm, and gently covered the surface of the wine gourd that was quietly placed on the ground.

In an instant, the environment inside the Hu, which should have been as calm as a bent pool, suddenly turned into a wanton and fierce appearance like a monstrous wave on the turbulent sea under the influence of a strong horizontal force released from the red aura.

Soon after this force appeared, under the guidance of a traction force, it rushed towards the narrow mouth of the gourd, and the speed was as fast as a disarmed cannonball, unstoppable.

And the moment it rushed out of the gourd's mouth, a control force from the Seven Elders mixed with the surrounding air, smoothly flowing into its soft and delicate liquid body.

After feeling the fusion of the control and the ferocity within it, the pride on the Seven Elders' cheeks expanded a little more, and after a slight hesitation, the Seven Elders lightly picked up the slightly hot fingers, and then the liquor suspended above the Firmament Void turned into a fierce liquid arrow, and slammed straight towards the bluestone in front of him.

After the lightning and flint collision between the two, a piercing cracking sound suddenly burst out from within the bluestone, covering the dense forest for a long time, forming a stark contrast to its inherent silence.