"Old man Shen, have you seen it?"

Chen Xiaoyao asked quickly.

"Well, what do you see?"

Chen Daoran woke up slowly from the ring with a confused look on his face.

"never mind."

Chen Xiaoyao stood up.

Perhaps only he can see the mysterious black shadow behind Ji Si.

“Master…”

"Well, what's wrong with it?"

Chen Xiaoyao swept across Ji Si's body, but found that the aura on his body became darker and colder.

This is the result of practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures.

"It seems that it's quite easy to practice without...!"

However, what surprised Chen Xiaoyao was that in seven days, Ji Si practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures to the point where she first saw the path.

"Buzz!"

"Master, look!"

Ji Si stretched out her hands, and ten scarlet nails of vital energy surged, and the cold air was extremely sharp.

She actually cultivated the Nine Yin White Bone Claws to the small level.

Seven days, no need to give advice.

This hurt Chen Xiaoyao a little.

"Disciple, you should give your master some place to use it."

Chen Xiaoyao spread his hands.

"Hehe, Master, don't worry, wait until I encounter any puzzled questions, I will ask you!"

Ji Si stuck out her tongue.

In front of Shen Xiaoyao, the dark and cold aura on her body was very restrained.

"Forget it, let's go, go to the next ancient tomb."

Chen Xiaoyao shook his head and left the underground palace.

No trace of the cold-winged golden cicada was found in this tomb of the Nine Kings.

It seems that it takes luck to get a pair together.

at the same time.

In an ancient tomb in the Thousand Mountains, Yue Yun was covered in blood and was trampled under his feet by a powerful Feitian Realm demon.

The barbarians looked undoubtedly like humans, but they were covered with golden patterns and were holding a golden sword in their hands.

"Surprise me!? Overestimate one's own abilities!"

"I, I need to become stronger! I, I want to take revenge!" Yue Yun roared.

"Haha, it seems that your talent is pretty good, it's a pity to kill it. In this way, I'll give you a chance."

As he said that, the palm of the Feitian Realm raised, and a coffin appeared in front of Yue Yun.

The coffin was opened, and there was a dead body, just like the barbarians in Feitian Realm, covered with golden patterns.

"This is my son. He was injured by a monster before, and his soul dissipated, leaving only the strongest body of my Golden Pattern Clan."

"If you don't want to die, let me extract your soul and use my secret technique of the Holy Clan to unite with my son's body."

"Do you want to!?"

"What!?" Yue Yun's face changed drastically. The so-called body, hair and skin are taken by his parents, not to mention that his Yue family has only his bloodline left. How could he give up his body?

"Haha, you don't want to? Then you have no way to die!"

The barbarian raised the weapon in his hand.

"I, do!"

Yue Yun clenched his fists.

"Hahaha, that's right!"

The barbarians laughed wildly.

In another tomb of the Nine Kings, Cui Xuanzhen stood in front of the stone tablet.

His eyes were taken back from the stone statue holding the shield, and he shook his head, "What exactly is the record in this inscription?"

He can't understand.

“It’s too obscure.”

Behind him, Guo Zifeng also shook his head, and he couldn't understand it even more.

"Forget it, as long as the Nine Yang Stone is still there, that's fine."

Immediately, Cui Xuanzhen pushed the stone tablet and put away the spiritual breasts inside it.

Looking back, he brought only 5,000 elite troops in Dianzhou that he brought.

In the bloody battle just now, if he hadn't joined forces with Guo Zifeng, these elite soldiers would have died.

"The danger of the Nine Kings' Tomb is far beyond my imagination. Uncle Guo, I will go into seclusion first and attack the Feitian Realm."

Cui Xuanzhen said.

"It's good that if the young master breaks through Feitian, his combat power will definitely skyrocket. At that time, it will be safer to face these demon clans."

"I will give the young master the Dharma protector."

Guo Ziyi nodded.

In a month, Chen Xiaoyao did not stop for a moment, and swept through the ancient tombs of the Battle Holy Palace and the tomb of the Nine Kings along the way, and also overturned two more.

Having the silver dragon transformed into his body made Chen Xiaoyao's combat power soar. With all his strength, he could fight to the death with the big monster entrenched in the tomb of the Nine Kings.

Three pieces of Nine Yang Stone were also collected, and Ji Si's Nine Yin True Sutra and Nine Yin White Bone Claws became more and more refined.

However, what Chen Xiaoyao was still puzzled was that the tripods in the tombs of the Nine Kings were gone.

I don’t know what happened back then, and who took away these cauldrons.

On this day, when Chen Xiaoyao was bleeding from silver armor and killed another fire toad, the platform of the cauldron in front of the stone statue was still empty.

“Not yet.”

At this point, Chen Xiaoyao can basically conclude that the Nine Cauldrons of the War Holy Palace should have disappeared.

But why don’t the people who took the Nine Calendar take away the Nine Yang Stone?

Chen Xiaoyao was puzzled, but just as he was about to reach out to grab the Nine Yang Stone on the stone tablet, a sneer rang out in the corridor behind him.

"Haha, it turns out it's Master Shen!"

A crowd of figures rushed in from the corridor.

The leader was Wei Tuo, the great protector of the Black Lotus Demon Sect!

At this time, there were only one thousand elite demon cults behind him.

Wang Zier is also among them.

But now, perhaps because of the spiritual breasts, Wang Zier's cultivation has reached the half-step flying realm, which is particularly powerful.

"Hmph, Protector Wei, you're so safe!"

Chen Xiaoyao turned around.

Although there were only him and Ji Si in the tomb at this time, there was still no fear.

Here, it is not like in the Caiyun City arena.

He had a hundred ways to kill Wei Tuo.

"It's the enemy that is narrow!"

Wei Tuo walked in with a sneer, "Since my guardian has arrived, the Nine Yang Stones on the stone tablet, Sect Master Shen, can't take them away."

"And, I guess, you should have Jiuyang Stone on you, right?"

"Haha, that's right, so what?" Chen Xiaoyao sneered.

"Then I would like to thank Master Shen for protecting the Nine Yang Stone for my Demon Sect. I won't hide it from you. My Demon Sect is here for the Nine Yang Stone this time."

"Take it over. Perhaps this guardian can make Master Shen die more happily."

Wei Tuo's face was cold.
To be continued...