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Chapter 331: Where the Treasures Are

After searching for four continents in succession, they all ended in failure. Wang Yuan looked at the treasure-hunting rat strangely. Could it be that this beast has lost its treasure-hunting function?

But seeing the treasure-hunting rats dig out pieces of "spiritual mothers" from the soil, Wang Yuan gave up the idea.

"Yes, when Gu Aolai's country was destroyed to what it is now, is it possible that something will change? The atmosphere is constantly changing, and it is very difficult to find the original location."

Wang Yuan's body continued to rise into the air, but stopped in mid-air, with a cold light in his eyes, and suddenly said: "You have been following me for so long, why haven't you shown up yet?"

Whoosh!

The immortal man who had followed Wang Yuan all the way appeared with a sneer. The treasure-hunting rat on Wang Yuan's shoulder took another look, curled his lips and said, "You took away my treasure, what do you think we should do?"

The words are very obvious. Wang Yuan has no reason not to take action. If he wants to take action, he will do it with lightning speed, so fast that it will shock the immortals.

A raging glacier poured down from the sky, swinging with Wang Yuan's arms. The giant glacier surged into the sky, and there were large pieces of ice inside it, and it was very sharp ice. This spell

The version deduced by Wang Yuan is getting closer and closer to the complete version.

The immortal man sacrificed a magic weapon, which turned out to be a chisel (Zan four sounds). As soon as it appeared, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and with the power of shaking the mountains and rivers, he actually wanted to cut through the ice to get fish.

The glacier rolled in the sky, and the spurs that shot out were dozens of feet high. The chisel suddenly grew larger and struck the glacier, but with a "bang" sound, the spurs that were dozens of feet high were shattered.

, but the brilliance of the chisel also shrunk instantly and was bounced away.

"Huh!? This man's spell is so weird, it looks like a spell and a magic weapon. He shouldn't have this method. It belongs to me, Bu Jian'an!" Bu Jian'an smiled sarcastically, retreating instead of moving forward, using magical powers.

Wang Yuan glanced at it coldly, and quickly drew a circle in the air with his right arm, and the glacier controlled by his mind also started to rotate. In an instant, it turned into a white vortex that flashed with crystal light, and there was a sound of exploding energy.

Bu Jian'an cast a few spells, and suddenly countless winds of sand suddenly appeared in the air. Huge sand grains blew from the void. Bu Jian'an laughed: "Watch me flood your river with sand!"

The strong wind blew, and every wisp of wind carried large grains of sand. Wang Yuan kept moving his hands, and with a sweep of his consciousness, the body-protecting divine light appeared one after another. With a low cry, the vortex formed by the glacier suddenly flew away.

The target was Bu Jianan who was laughing wildly.

Countless sands condensed into an arm in the air. The withered yellow arm was as hard as divine iron. Its huge five fingers spread out and caught the glacier whirlpool. A sonorous sound came from it, and sparks actually burst out.

Bu Jian'an's hand was held in the air, and the other hand shot several seals in succession, and immediately escaped into the air. Suddenly, Wang Yuan noticed something around him, and quickly turned the whirlpool of the glacier into a big river, enveloping himself.

Boom boom boom!

Several seals suddenly appeared from the space and exploded. Fortunately, Wang Yuan took Binghe back in time, otherwise he might have been injured if he was careless.

The giant hand made of sand flew towards Wang Yuan. Bu Jianan stood on it and looked at Wang Yuan condescendingly. He did not dare to confront a ghost cultivator, but the same immortal cultivator, as long as he paid more attention, he would

It only takes a few spells to eliminate this person. Not only can his magic pills be recovered, but he can also kill people and steal goods, killing two birds with one stone.

Bu Jian'an's abacus was very good, Wang Yuan also had the same idea, the glacier spread out, and the ferocious lang head slapped the giant hand.

Bang!

The glacier submerged the giant hand, but suddenly the giant hand pushed the glacier away with a palm, making Bu Jianan's laughter even more wild.

"Oh? Although this person is in the early stage of Dongxu, his strength can already fight with a monk in the middle stage of Dongxu. He must be a disciple of some sect or family." Wang Yuan took Binghe back and Ling Li stood there.

From the air, he watched the giant hand quickly grab at him.

Wang Yuan's breath was concentrated, and he communicated with the little Ling'er in the cave. Then a sharp light flashed in his eyes. The "Three Death Stones" in his body unlocked the seal of the devil's clone. He grabbed it with his bare hands in the void, and blood suddenly shot out, and the sky was filled with blood.

The blood evil aura was conveyed.

A very long blood-red long sword was held in Wang Yuan's hand. The air was filled with the smell of blood. Bu Jianan stood on the sand hand. The breath all over his body was locked by a sword energy. He was in a trance. It seemed that

As long as he moved the sword, he would be cut into pieces by five horses in an instant.

Bu Jian'an was also alert enough and immediately drove back with his Sha Shou, but this half-breath was enough for Wang Yuan to swing his sword.

This is the first time that the Scarlet-Blooded Demonic Sword has appeared in the outside world. The tyrannical blood evil power has formed a monstrous sword pillar, and the sword light seems to pierce the sky. The terrifying Scarlet-blooded Demonic Sword has completely

Wake up!

And Bu Jianan is the sacrifice, this sword cuts off Wang Yuan!

laugh!

Bu Jian'an only felt a red light flash in his eyes, but he did not feel any discomfort, but then he felt something was missing from his body. He lowered his head slightly and glanced, and his eyes immediately opened.

His left arm was completely broken off, and his blood was sprinkled in the sky!

Wang Yuan grabbed an arm and said: "Dark King, I will give you this arm."

"Haha, my arm is back!" The Dark King's voice came out, and a black shadow appeared, grabbed his arm and returned to the cave.

The sword strike just now only allowed the Red Blood Demon Sword to absorb a little blood and stimulate its power. At this moment, the Red Blood Demon Sword was like a thick stick, and the two blades could not be seen clearly, but the thick blood evil aura was floating around for dozens of miles.

within.

Bu Jianan's face turned pale, and he held down the broken arm. His heart felt cold. The opponent cut off his arm with a sword. The magic weapon must have been too powerful. Bu Jianan had to choose to run away. He gritted his teeth, and the sand hand decomposed and transformed into a set of armor.

On the body.

Swing out the second sword!

The piercing roar of the sword tore apart the space. The red-blooded demon sword was the first person it killed after it was unsheathed. It was so excited!

Bu Jian'an's body was split in half with a sword, and the two halves of the body gradually fell downwards. Wang Yuan stepped forward and took away Bu Jian'an's relics with his big hand.

His spiritual consciousness scanned the storage bag and found that there were actually a large number of treasures in his storage bag. It seemed that when he prayed to Wang Yuan to save him, he had left something behind.

The red-blooded demon sword greedily absorbed blood, and the entire sword body turned red. Although this sword was not owned by Wang Yuan, it was the master of his little Ling'er, and this sword must also obey Wang Yuan's orders.

After touching the treasure-hunting rat on his shoulder, Wang Yuan began his treasure-hunting journey again.



From a distance, you can see monks fighting fiercely in the air, and even old monsters with advanced cultivation fighting together, all killing people regardless of risk for the treasure.

Wang Yuan has also encountered some old monsters who have thoughts about him in the past few days, but Wang Yuanhu faked the power of a tiger and displayed the power of splitting mountains and breaking clouds, pretending to be a disciple of the Yuqing Sect, which allowed him to escape several crises.

The old monsters of other paths will never take action against a junior. They prefer to fight with the old monsters of the immortal path. Except for these old monsters in the Kongming stage and above, Wang Yuan only needs to cover up with the aura of the innate formation.

By yourself, you can safely search for palaces containing treasures throughout the ancient Aolai country.

On this day, Wang Yuan came to an outlying continent and stood outside the Gangqi layer. Wang Yuan looked down at the continent and murmured: "This is the 171st continent. It's really hard to find."

Wang Yuan holds a piece of bronze in his hand. This bronze is the corner of the palace where the "Divine Mud" is hidden. Although there is this clue, Gu Aolai's country is too big. There are many fragments of the continent, and some continents are occupied by old monsters.

, he didn’t dare to go in and search at all.

He took out a spiritual stone and fed it to the treasure-hunting rat. The treasure-hunting rat immediately became energetic, wrinkled its nose, and its eyes lit up. The treasure-hunting rat raised its forelimbs, pointed at the continent, and screamed.

This phenomenon has happened too many times, and most of them are spiritual stone treasures, but the real owner has no clue.

It is not Wang Yuan's character not to take possession of treasures, not to mention that in his current situation, he regards treasures as a guarantee for improving his cultivation.

The body fell down and broke through the light curtain of the continent. There was nothing interesting about this continent. Following the direction pointed by the treasure hunter's paw, Wang Yuan flew over.

Under a mountain peak, Wang Yuan's figure appeared here. There was a palace in front of him, but it was forced open by brute force. It was probably because other monks had already searched for it.

This is where the treasure-hunting rat guided him. After Wang Yuan pondered for a while, he broke through the ruins and walked into the collapsed palace.

The beast swooped into the mound and began to look for treasures.

Not long after, the treasure-hunting rat roared loudly and quickly emerged from the mound, but it held a piece of broken bronze in its paws.

Wang Yuan's mind moved, he picked up the piece of bronze, and his spiritual consciousness began to scan it. In contrast, his eyes suddenly flickered.

"I actually found it, the same breath and material, right here!" Wang Yuan raised his head, rewarded the treasure-hunting mouse with a few spiritual stones, then sent it back to Xiao Ling'er, and began to stare at the destroyed palace.

"Could it be that the 'Divine Mud' has been taken away?" Wang Yuan was not sure. It stands to reason that the palaces and caves of ancient monks who could create magic weapons such as "Divine Mud" should not be destroyed so easily. What should they have hidden?

s method.

Wang Yuan began to look for anything noteworthy in the palace, and with a wave of his hand, he moved the earth and rocks out of the hall.

There was only one intact part of the entire palace, which was a wall. I stretched out my hand and touched it. It felt cold to the touch and there was something strange about it.

He took a step back and wiped the storage bag, and the ancient jade immediately appeared in his hand.

The moment the ancient jade appeared, it suddenly emitted a misty brilliance. This brilliance shone on the cold wall. Suddenly, the wall began to ripple like water, which was very magical.

The ripples grew larger and larger, and finally turned into a purple door, which appeared on the wall.

Within a moment, the ancient jade turned into a mist and disappeared.

Wang Yuan knew that he had finally discovered the treasure land containing the "divine mud", and that the ancient jade not only served as a jade slip, but also had a greater function, that is, it was the key to open the door!


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