"I can go around this way, but I took a sidetrack!"
Yan Kuan observed carefully for a moment and found that he seemed to be going in the wrong direction. The other side of the hole he came in was the place deep into the underground palace, and the section he was walking now should go straight to the gate. No wonder he bumped into the sword grinding piece.
stone.
He quickly changed direction and continued to move forward. Waves of melodious fairy music entered his ears more and more clearly, washing people's souls, making people feel thrilling and relieved at the same time.
Yan Kuan walked down the steps and stepped on the white jade steps, feeling a chill. This kind of jade was a bit special, containing a hint of lunar energy, which made him have the urge to cross his legs and practice.
But he did not stop now, but continued to move forward. Soon he entered a vast underground palace. Suddenly he felt a dark wind blowing against his face. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a creature swooping down and clawing at him with dark claws.
Tian Ling Gai.
"puff!"
The Bagua treasure box in Yan Kuan's hand emitted a divine light. Although the powerful treasure in his hand could not exert much power, it could still deal with such a monster. After the blood splattered, a black shadow fell to the ground, and two of them fell to the ground.
The meter-long bat fell to the ground dead.
"Such strange beasts are hard to find in this era. The yin energy is a bit strong and requires special methods to assist in cultivation."
The Bagua treasure box in Yan Kuan's hand shot out a divine light and stored it in the space of the box. Although this bat is a bit disgusting, it is good to encounter such a strange beast in this era of law-ending, and it is also a special kind.
resource.
Yan Kuan's inheritance from Emperor Yan naturally includes the art of refining medicine, and among the various strange prescriptions, there are also special methods for turning waste into treasures like this evil monster, so this bat monster is an excellent resource for him.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
After dealing with a bat monster, Yan Kuan was about to move forward when suddenly black clouds swept over him. It was that kind of bat monster again, and it came in groups. Naturally, he would not reject anyone who sent resources like this.
, the Bagua treasure box's divine light flashed, and dozens of bats were all included in it.
After all the bats were dealt with, he successfully walked to the end of the underground palace. White jade stone steps appeared in front of him, leading to the depths of the underground, as if he was approaching the legendary cave step by step. The project was huge.
As soon as he entered deeper, celestial music sounded in this place. There was a row of chimes in front of him, all chiming by themselves, no one was knocking, and they vibrated on their own.
These chimes are very ancient and well-preserved. They have not been damaged at all after thousands of years. They are things that monks have refined over time.
However, there are no Dao marks inside them, only something similar to spirit. It seems that the owner of the tomb was very fond of musical instruments, and the ringing of the bells was the imprint left by the owner of the tomb unconsciously.
Yan Kuan stopped in front of the chimes and quietly appreciated the sweet fairy music. He did not move forward because he knew that the front was not a place where a little scumbag like him could force his way into, even with a big baguette treasure box.
Even if it is a treasure, it would be enough to replace it with the King's Divine Weapon.
Yan Kuan sat cross-legged in front of the chime, with a pair of fiery golden eyes carefully sensing the front. Suddenly, a chill ran through his chest, and he felt a murderous intention. There were sword lights slashing through the void like a sword, gold, red, purple, blue, etc.
Various flying swords split the sky.
This is a peerless murderous intention. Just by looking at it from a distance, Yan Kuan can feel a layer of small pimples growing on his body. This is a super powerful flying sword method left by ancient sages.
Several rays of sword light were swimming in the void in front of them. Among them, a red sword was the brightest, no bigger than a palm, spinning and dancing in the air, while other purple, blue, and golden sword lights followed behind, wantonly.
Split the void.
These are not real flying swords, but just sword intentions. The sword intentions left by the ancient sages can make people's bodies split apart just by looking at them from a distance, and their power is enough to tear the sky apart.
There are not many means of murder left in this tomb, but just the sword whetstone and the sword intention left here are not something ordinary practitioners can bear. The place where the sword whetstone blocks the road outside cannot be penetrated by Taoists who are not in the secret realm of the Tao Palace.
, and it is even more dangerous here. The practitioners under the Immortal Platform will die if they dare to break through.
Yan Kuan is very aware of the dangers here, so he will not wander in casually, and the location of the Xianyin Chime Bell is enough for him to make plans.
His divine power circulated, and his piercing eyes saw deeper. The place where the sword energy was raging was a stone room for sword practice. There were seven palm-long sword scabbards hanging on the wall. The workmanship was not exquisite, they were just simple animal skins and tattered.
Almost turned into ashes.
This ancient sage was very simple and did not leave any malicious mechanisms in the ancient tomb. The Taiyin Qi and bat monsters leaking out of the stone gate, as well as a few remaining sword intentions, were considered dangerous.
These animal skin scabbards have decayed after thousands of years, and a little external force may cause them to collapse. However, after those scabbards are destroyed, the seven sword lights slashing across the stone chamber will also disappear.
, then this supreme sword will inheritance will be completely cut off.
Yan Kuan did not use the power of the fire pupil to affect those animal skin scabbards through the air, because it would be too wasteful to do so. He was still very greedy for these swords, and if he had the chance, he would naturally want to take them.
Yan Kuan's gaze swept over the stone chamber and entered deeper. It was the burial place of the owner of the tomb and the goal of his trip. It was a place of burning flames. The rolling sea of fire shimmered in the depths of the tomb. The temperature inside the tomb was frighteningly high.
It was a sea of sun-spirited fire.
Through this flame, you can see that there is a coffin in front, entangled with an ancient vine, buried in the deepest part of the tomb, making the place glow with brilliance.
This is the legendary cremation coffin. Those who can use this method are all well-known figures. Most people are unable to arrange it because it requires the essence of the sun and a fire vine cultivated with the blood of a saint.
Deep in the Sea of Sun Essence Fire, the ancient vine looked like it was thousands of years old. The rhizome was like a horned dragon, and the leaves were like red gold, shining brightly in the firelight.
It takes root in the sun's essence fire, absorbs the nutrients of the fire essence, and grows on it. It can be called an almost dreamlike spiritual vine, and it is a treasure used to refine weapons and weapons.
The seeds of the fire vine are very rare, especially those that can take root in the sun's essence fire. They are even more rare. They are the favorites of ancient sages. Many sages and strong men chose the method of cremation before death.
There is a saying in ancient legends that when a sage and strong man learns that he is about to die, he will use the Yang essence of the fire vine to hang up the last trace of Yang energy in his body, and bury him in a feng shui spiritual place to await resurrection. Therefore, it is said that this cremation coffin can be used.