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Chapter 1242 Ghost Mourning Cave Mansion

The wooden box in Elder Shang’s hand was the thing that belonged to the Three Qing Ancestors in his hand.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, this person actually took out the wooden box, and it seemed that he wanted to exchange for the fraternal egg in the hand of the tall and thin figure.

Seeing Elder Shang appear, everyone's low voices suddenly became quiet. And if they could see, they would find that everyone's eyes were on the wooden box in the hand of this person.

At this time, including the tall and thin figure, he also looked at the black wooden box. It was obviously interested by the things in the wooden box.

At this time, Elder Shang's mouth curled up, then he moved his steps and presented the wooden box in his hand to everyone. Finally, he stood in the distance.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't need to keep it a secret, what's in it!" The tall and thin figure was obviously a decisive person who was doing things. At this time, he urged bluntly.

"Geeh..." Elder Shang suddenly chuckled, "This thing can't be opened."

"Hmm? Can't open it?" At this moment, not only was the tall and thin figure, but even the others were extremely surprised.

Dongfang Mo's expression in the secret room moved. He did not expect that this object fell into the hands of Elder Shang, who had a cultivation level in the Reincarnation Realm, and this person still did not open it.

"Not bad!" Just then, Elder Shang nodded again.

"Why is this?" said the thin figure.

When Elder Yanshang heard that he did not speak for a moment. If he looked around, he then looked at everyone and said, "I wonder if you fellow Taoists have heard of the pot of all things."

"The pot of all things?" the thin and thin figure murmured.

At this time, all the monks in the secret room of the auction venue also showed a look of confusion.

The only old man with rosacea was thought of something while pondering. He looked at the wooden box in Elder Shang's hand, and his expression changed.

Seeing that no one spoke, Elder Shang continued, "To be honest, this thing was obtained by the Immortal Nebula when I was in the Human Clan Nebula. But since I got this thing, I have tried it all in all ways, but this thing is as solid as a god. There is no way to open it."

When they heard this, everyone here was shocked. Many people knew this elder who was the royal family of the Yinluo clan, and even knew that this person's cultivation was unfathomable and his strength was extremely strong.

But unexpectedly, even Elder Shang could not open the wooden box in his hand with all his skills.

"It was not until later that my family asked a human monk for advice and realized that this thing was called the pot of all things." At this time, he heard Elder Shang's teachings again.

"Fellow Daoist Shang said frankly, what is this pot of all things?" At this time, the voice of the Lord of Fancheng City came from somewhere in the dark.

"Haha, even if the king of the city is not asking about my family, I will say it. You can imagine this object as a treasure similar to a storage bag. But unlike a storage bag, this object can isolate all the auras, magic fluctuations, law fluctuations, and even...causal relationships of the objects sealed in it."

"Can the relationship between cause and effect be isolated?" The Lord of Fancheng was shocked. The rest of the people were also in agitation.

"I will naturally not use this kind of words to deceive you." Elder Shang's mouth curled up.

Dongfang Mo, who was in the secret room, frowned deeply at this time, and thought to himself that this thing was called the pot of all things. It also had this powerful sealing effect.

Then he thought of the thousand-frame box of the Gusu family and thought to himself if the two would have any connection.

Dongfang Mo didn't know that his Su family's Thousand Machine Chassis was made by imitating this object, and the effect was more than 100,800 miles away from the Pot of All Methods.

"So this thing is the pot of all things."

At this moment, suddenly, I heard the tall and thin figure beside him.

"Oh? It seems that this fellow Taoist actually knows this thing." Elder Shang looked at this person in great surprise.

"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it." The tall and thin figure did not deny it.

"So that's it." Elder Shang nodded.

Hearing this, the tall and thin figure continued, "It is said that this pot of all things has an extremely strange magical power, that is, after sealing the thing, you can divide the thing into two or even into three. Only by combining the two or three parts into two parts, or three parts, can you open the thing. Otherwise, even if you get one of them, even if you can break it with external force, it will be empty and there is nothing."

"What!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, many monks in the Infant Realm widened their eyes.

And Dongfang Mo was in the secret room, his eyes burst into light at this time.

Because when he touched Wen Shenyu, he had seen several pictures.

There happened to be a picture of the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasties dividing a wooden box into three.

And thinking about this, he had already guessed what was in the wooden box.

When he thought of this, he remembered that the Three Pure Ones who had divided the pot of all things into three to a Taoist priest, a monk, and a black figure.

If the Taoist priest was Wuweizi, then the other two wooden boxes should be in the hands of the monk and the black figure.

Although he was thinking this way, Dongfang Mo did not move at all, but thought about whether he had the chance to take back this thing.

"It seems that this fellow Taoist knows a lot, right. The human monk who knew this thing told me this way." Elder Shang nodded.

"But you can't open this thing, and there is only one. Do you think it can be used for this fraternal egg in my hand?" said the thin and thin figure.

"You can't say that." Elder Shang shook his head.

"Oh? What else do you want to say?" said the tall and thin figure.

Hearing this, Elder Shang said lightly, "Not talking about anything else, the value of the pot of all things itself is immeasurable. I think you have never heard of the treasure that can isolate the connection between cause and effect. And the most important thing is that you can be qualified to use the pot of all things to seal, what do you think of the preciousness of the things in it?"

At this point, Elder Shang looked at everyone and showed a faint smile.

"This..." The tall and thin figure looked moved.

And the others in the secret room also showed a thoughtful look.

"A thing that can be sealed with the pot of all things is, I can't imagine what kind of treasure it will be, but its value is no need to say it is far above the fraternal egg in the hands of fellow Taoists." Elder Shang set out while the railway was hot.

This time, the tall and thin figure did not speak for a while, and seemed to be in deep thought.

Seeing this, Elder Shang's smile became even more intense.

"I will think about this matter carefully." After a long time, I saw the tall and thin figure nodded.

Elder Shang frowned slightly indecisively at this, but then he smiled and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you."

After speaking, the person's body moved and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, the mirror in front of Dongfang Mo squirmed for a moment, and then he saw Elder Shang's figure, sitting cross-legged on the cushion in front of him.

At this time, this person was still playing with the pot of all things in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Looking at the wooden box in his hand, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed with strange colors. This thing was right in front of him, but he was not sure that he could get it.

"Swish!"

Just as he thought of this, another figure rushed towards the thin figure in the air like lightning, and then stood beside the person.

I saw an old man with a cold face.

The old man was wearing a white robe, and there was a ghost head pattern behind the robe. If you knew him, you could recognize the old man from Tiangui Gate at a glance.

As soon as Fang appeared, the silver-haired old man glanced around, and then slowly reached out to take out a white space talisman from his cuff.

This man presented the talisman in his hand to everyone, and did not speak for a while.

After walking around, I saw that the man's magic power was infuriating and he squeezed it violently.

With a "bang", the space talisman in his hand suddenly exploded.

In an instant, a white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a white ball more than ten feet tall appeared under the silver-haired old man.

For some reason, when I saw the white ball under this person, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank, and I felt that this thing looked so familiar.

At this time, the old silver-haired man who took out this object had already spoken.

"You must have heard of this person, Guisan."

"Ghost Mound? Could it be the Ghost Mound on my Yinluo Clan Blood Killing List?" asked a voice that sounded like a boy.

"Yes, it's this person!" The silver-haired old man nodded.

"I have never heard of any kind of funeral. Fellow Taoist only needs to tell me what you took out." said the tall and thin figure beside him.

"Haha, this thing is a ghostly cave." The silver-haired old man said with a smile.
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