This ancient treasure cave has four side rooms, the rest is very large, but they are all used to arrange formations to "test" later generations and prohibitions.
Chen Zhining and the other two also gained a huge amount of gains from the three side rooms in the back. They obtained three ninth-level materials, five eighth-level magic weapons, one eighth-level array base, and four seventh-level spiritual talismans. The effects are different. The only regret is that there are no ninth-level magic weapons.
After all, it is just a villa, so it is already very good to have such gains.
"Think about it, there are so many treasures in just a villa. Master Lingfeng was really rich and could rival a country back then!" Chen Zhining was fascinated, of course because he hoped that he could also "comparison a country back in the future."
They are now standing in front of a stone gate carved with giant beast patterns. This is the main room of the entire courtyard. After sighing, Chen Zhining said to the two women: "Let's go, let's go in."
The ban in the main room was the most complicated. Even if he knew how to crack it, Chen Zhining took a lot of effort. It took him half an hour to open the last ban. Two beast-patterned stone doors rumbling open, revealing a stone hall that was much spacious than the previous side room.
Stone niches were cut off on the walls on both sides of the stone hall. The moment the stone door opened, "candles" ignited from the stone niche, and a faint fragrance wafted out.
This spice is also a treasure. After the three of them smelled it, they immediately felt their spirits, their thinking was quicker, and their recklessness was more rapid.
But unexpectedly, there were no treasures in the entire main hall, no stone cabinets, and no boxes. There was a stone step in the center, which was raised to a half-high stone platform, and there was a huge stone table on it.
"It seems that something is on it." Song Qingwei pointed to the stone case and said.
Chen Zhining walked up and saw that he was very surprised when he saw it: "This is... a head?!"
After getting closer, he saw clearly: it had nose and eyes, and the hair was curly. It was indeed a head. But this head was the size of a millstone, with seven colors of hair on its head, six eyes, five holes in its nose, and Buck's bent sharp fangs stretched out of his lips.
On top of my head, there are short but sharp bone horns!
This is a head, but I don't know what race it is.
Chen Zhining took a step forward again, looked down at the huge stone table with a huge head level carved with a line of ancient seal: The head of reggae.
Chen Zhining was surprised again: "This is, this is the head of the great saint of the Demon Clan back then! In that sneak attack, the leader of the Leader-Feng fought against the three great saints of the Demon Clan alone. It is said that he did not fall in the wrong place, but it did not say that he killed a great saint of the Demon Clan."
Song Qingwei followed up and gently brushed away the dust from the stone table. An inscription was covered under the dust. She pointed to the inscription and said, "It was not the one who killed in that battle, look here..."
The inscription records that in the battle, the demon clan bullies the few with the more. Although Master Leading Feng did not lose the disadvantage, he could not win the battle. Moreover, because the few were more enemies, the battle was very unhappy, which made him "hold a grudge". Three years after that battle, he went deep into the Demon Emperor alone and killed the most cunning reggae saint among the three demon saints!
"So domineering!" Chen Zhining was amazed. He dared to kill the great saint of the demon clan alone because he was "unhappy in his heart"! He could kill the great saint of the demon clan alone!
You should know that what you have to face when you go deep into the demon land is not just a great saint of the demon clan, but also countless demons under his command.
Master Leading the Fengfeng was indeed the best back then.
After reading the inscription, Chen Zhining was even more happy: "This is the real leader of the great saint of the demon clan. The material that exceeds the ninth level is worth a ninth level magic weapon."
He raised the head of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan with both hands: "Let me see if the Great Sage's demon pills were left behind back then. Many demon clans will cultivate the demon pills behind their heads..."
Suddenly, Chen Zhining was frozen, his eyes straightened and his whole body stiffened, and he didn't continue to say anything.
Song Qingwei realized something and looked at him nervously: "Zhi Ning..."
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The moment Chen Zhining touched the head of the demon saint with both hands, he suddenly entered a strange chaotic space.
A surround me was filled with black and gray smoke, and endless malicious intentions were squeezed from all directions. If an ordinary person had just entered here, his soul would be crushed and shattered and disappeared.
But Chen Zhining persisted with a muffled groan. The bipolar gods and demons practiced not only the body!
Although he was not scattered, his "body" here still couldn't hold on to kneel down on the ground.
"Uh..." He coughed, gradually stabilized his body, and then stood up toughly. Seeing that he actually dared to resist, there was a whistling sound of ghosts and howlings coming from around him, and the violent and malicious pressure became even heavier.
"Ah" Chen Zhining roared and stood up with force. This made him squeeze each other with the strong malice around him, and cracks appeared in his soul body!
But the moment he stood up, all the cracks on his body disappeared in an instant, and the soul body became as hard as iron due to its strong will.
"Hahaha..." A strange and dull laughter echoed around. Chen Zhining had already vaguely guessed why he appeared here and knew who his opponent was.
He secretly blamed himself for being careless because the pearl given by Mr. Yue was not wary of the cave.
However, since he has reached this point, he is no longer complaining about himself, but is trying his best to face the current enemy!
"After a young boy Chen Zhining, a young man, has met the Great Reggae Sage!" He said loudly, although he was polite, he was neither humble nor arrogant.
Around him, the two black and gray energy spiraled and flew, with all kinds of terrifying sounds, the screams of ghosts, the roar of thousands of beasts, and the battle on the battlefield...
Chen Zhining smiled faintly: "It's mysterious!"
"Gaga!" A strange laugh came, and the black and gray energy condensed into a figure in front of him, as high as nine feet tall, with six eyes and eight teeth, skull horns, and five holes in his nose. It was the Great Reggae Saint of the past.
He showed his figure, looked down at Chen Zhining with huge hands on his back, and after a while, he finally sighed and said, "The future generations have fallen to this point? You useless children like this are everywhere in the age of this saint, and now they have become the best. Can you enter the old ghost's villa?"
"Hahaha!" Chen Zhining laughed loudly and pointed at him and said, "The Great Sage's trick is ridiculous. Deliberate belittling the boy like this will not undermine his self-confidence.
Although you have not experienced your era, there have been records since ancient times, and documents have been circulated. I dare not say that there will be no future in my future, but it will definitely be unprecedented!"
Every word he said was decisive and showed strong confidence. After saying that, his body became more solid, and his thoughts suddenly shook the void around him, and the black and gray energy seemed to dissipate a little.
"Huh?" The Great Reggae Sage glared at him with six eyes, and was gloomy and terrifying: "Watch the well and watch the sky, arrogant and arrogant!"
He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Chen Zhining's head: "It's a pity that no one has come. Just use your kid's body to make a living. I will rule the world again, hahaha!"
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Song Qingwei looked at Chen Zhining with great concern, and she was always calm and a little at a loss.
She secretly blamed herself, and actually ignored the possibility that the ancient soul of the demon saint was still alive, and did not remind Chen Zhining, which led to him falling into his current state.
"Not good!" She exclaimed, and saw Chen Zhining, who was already dull, raised his hands stiffly, holding the huge head of the demon saint, and pressing it on his head!
Song Qingwei has also heard some rumors, knowing that once the head of the Demon Saint is placed on Chen Zhining's head, he will be completely taken over. Chen Zhining's soul is erased, and this body will become a Demon Saint reggae in the future.
"No!" She screamed and thought quickly, thinking about what could help Chen Zhining. Suddenly she gritted her teeth and bit the arrow hard. Her mouthful of blood spurted out, but it did not dissipate, but condensed into a small blood bead in front of her.
Bei Xiaoya looked at her blankly, not knowing what to do.
Song Qingwei's face was as pale as paper, and a strange blue light floated out from her head like fog. She gritted her teeth and stroked hard, and the fog-like blue light was cut off by herself!
Song Qingwei let out a muffled groan as if she was hit hard, and blood flowed out of her seven orifices!
Bei Xiaoya was shocked and hurried over to support her, but Song Qingwei waved her hand gently, forced herself to support her body, and continued to cast spells, sending the mist blue light into the drop of essence and blood.
Then, she flipped her hands quickly and made a series of magic tricks to condense the drop of essence and blood.
Finally, the essence and blood turned into a blood sword. Song Qingwei seemed to have tried her best to wave her hands with all her strength, and the blood sword shot towards the head of the demon saint. After doing this, Song Qingwei's eyes turned black and she fell backwards. Bei Xiaoya hurriedly hugged her, and a rare emotion called "urgency" appeared in her eyes.
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Chen Zhining roared and withstood the huge claw.
"Hahaha..." The reggae demon saint laughed: "Little ghost, you may be good among the young people in later generations, but you really have never seen the level of those real powerful people in ancient times!
In my opinion, your resistance is just a mantis arm blocking the car."
He pressed down, and the demon claws blew like a huge pound, which made Chen Zhining buried his feet under the ground.
Chapter completed!