He and It

While he was still thinking, Liu Fuguang stretched out a hand and drew a small rune on the black square stone.

He was a bit jerky at first, but gradually became more proficient as he changed hands. When he finished painting smoothly, the black stones on the side floated up silently, forming a path leading to the Golden Tower.

"Go this way," he said. "As long as you're careful, you won't be discovered."

The four of them looked at him with doubtful eyes. Liu Fuguang leaned forward and took a few steps forward. When he saw that no one was following him, he turned around and said, "Trust me, come on."

……never mind! Meng Xiaotang was the first to catch up. No matter whether he was dead or alive, he had to follow Brother Fuguang.

Sun Yinian also sighed and followed Liu Fuguang. Since he was so familiar with the tomb here, he would be protected even if something happened.

Xue Li wanted to catch the ghost beasts from the beginning, but now his main task became to detect the demon cultivator's intentions. He had nothing to object to, so he carried Zhen Yue and rested on his back.

The black stone swayed up and down, but it was still stable. Several people passed through the many heavy and huge furnishings in the mausoleum, and saw jade layers stacked on top of each other, golden platforms built high, and little shining spots of light drifting among the ancient and silent buildings, like living fireflies. It reflected countless tall statues, bronze lions and tigers, as well as countless gold and silver jewels, spiritual flowers and herbs, which were piled up to guard the golden palace in the center.

The scale of this mausoleum is far beyond what a few people have seen in their lifetimes. They all came from a great sect, and the size of the sect was counted in the country. However, except for the high-ranking leader and the powerful ancestor who has always seen the dragon, no one can build such a magnificent tomb.

Several people crossed the shortcut and were quickly sent to a place not far from the Golden Tower by Heishi. When I get closer and take a closer look at this beautiful and brilliant creation, I feel that it is so ingenious that it simply does not look like it was made by human hands.

"Yinian," Liu Fuguang called in a low voice, "My eyesight is not as good as yours. Look, what are they doing?"

Sun Yinian immediately raised his head. He suppressed the spiritual platform and blinded the Zifu to prevent the powerful demon cultivators on the opposite side from discovering it. He only focused his spiritual power on his eyes and swiped them hastily.

"They... were talking, but I couldn't hear them clearly," Sun Yinian glanced at them and lowered his head to report, "Then, they... huh? I saw many people dead on the steps. They should all be demon cultivators."

"Leaving the barrier, they won't be able to withstand the firepower of the Sunrise Pearl." Liu Fuguang said softly, "What else?"

It turned out that the bead was called the Sunlight Pearl. Meng Xiaotang thought to himself, thinking about the legendary true sun that was not polluted by the ghost dragon, it was nothing more than that, right?

"And... wait, someone came out of the Golden Palace," Sun Yinian said, "There is something in his hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon cultivators standing in the blood bubble all took action, emitting black and red filthy demonic energy to resist the pure firepower emitted by the Sunlight Pearl. Amidst the loud explosion, the shock wave of the two colliding instantly spread out in all directions, overwhelming the sky and the earth!

In an instant, the Pearl's True Fire burned away the demonic energy. Not only did the demonic cultivators who escaped from the Golden Palace not survive, they were burned to death on the steps. Even the blood bubble barrier evaporated with a "hissing" sound, filling the air with endless energy. Rotten black air.

At the critical moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the blood bubble, and the originally weakened demonic energy suddenly surged like a sea, transforming into countless monsters with human faces and animal bodies, fighting against the Pearl's true fire. The mausoleum was shaking, and the strange black and red and bright golden colors were intertwined, almost forming a huge whirlpool, trying to suck everything around into it and destroy it.

Liu Fuguang's face turned pale and he murmured: "It's not good..."

The next moment, the blood bubbles burst into bloom, like ugly fireworks that submerged the world. The thick blood scabs were like heavy, soaked nets, exploding toward the Sunlight Pearl, wrapping it layer upon layer on the outside, but unable to break through its natural The scorching golden fire generated. The thick bloody skin couldn't help but rippling, making a gurgling sound, like a deformed and mutated stomach risking its life by swallowing a ball of magma that it couldn't digest.

As the light of the Sunlight Pearl fell, the entire mausoleum suddenly became terrifyingly dark. The person who had hummed before was very unhappy and said, "Why don't you pick that thing up quickly?"

What he said was understandable, but his tone was cold and sticky, like a dead man giving orders. Just listening to it will give people a lingering chill in their hearts.

Xue Li hissed: "... Nascent Soul."

A Nascent Soul demon cultivator is surrounded by five or six golden elixirs and more foundation building materials. Even if their teacher comes, there is no guarantee that they can escape unscathed. The danger is so high that if you are not careful, you will be in a situation where you will never recover.

However, the more urgent the situation becomes, the calmer people become. At this point, they have to be sensible even if they die. Sun Yinian risked his life to take another peek and reported in a low voice: "A few of them went down to build the foundation. They put something...in the white jade box?"

"What?" Liu Fuguang asked.

Xue Li also joined in the inspection. He squinted for a while and said hesitantly: "It seems to be a rolled up painting. I can't see it clearly."

Jade is the icy, translucent and clean essence. When dirty things touch white jade, they will either pollute it or be purified by it. It's funny to say that those demon cultivators were covered in armor that blocked out the demonic breath. They used immutable gold as clamps. Two of them opened the jade box carefully, and the other three picked up the scroll more carefully and put it down gently. Inside - that cautious and funny attitude, even if he sweeps the ashes of his family members, he is not so careful.

After the jade box was closed, the Nascent Soul demon cultivator seemed satisfied. He laughed hoarsely twice and said with great satisfaction: "With this good treasure, I can finally reach the sky in one step. What does the Nascent Soul mean? I have obtained the Ghost Dragon Supreme His blue eyes can mean leaving the body, being distracted... or even transcending the great tribulations, so what's the difficulty!"

"Congratulations, ancestor, congratulations to ancestor!" The golden elixirs below congratulated in unison. One of them stepped forward and said flatteringly: "The ancestor has long eyes and flying ears, and is able to strategize. Is it beyond the reach of fools like us? This person's tomb is , but it’s very hard to find.”

The Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator laughed contentedly: "Those stupid and despicable people from the Righteous Path talk so much about benevolence and righteousness, and are so hypocritical that it makes people sick. How do they know what the Supreme Being is thinking about? This man died in a disgraceful way, and his tomb was not well decorated. There are many obstacles to prevent ghosts and beasts from entering. Fortunately, although we have taken the road to immortality, we are still mortals after all, and we can always find opportunities to come in. "

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