Immortal scales popped out immediately on the surface of Wu Bei's skin. No matter how hard the nematodes drilled, they could not break through the protection of the fairy scales.
"Be careful, there are bugs!" he reminded the two people behind him.
An Zizai and Cheng Li were startled and did not dare to come out of the water. Wu Bei raised his foot and stomped hard on the ground. A terrifying impact spread around his foot. The entire ground sank out of thin air.
Half a meter away, like an earthquake.
With this shock, the insects underground exploded one after another, leaving no one alive.
Seeing that there was no more danger, he said: "Come up."
An Zizai and Cheng Li just came ashore. They took a closer look and saw that the ground was full of blown bugs, but more bugs died in the soil.
An Zizi was surprised and said: "Brother Wu's kick was so powerful that it killed all the insects."
Cheng Li: "Brother Wu, what kind of insect is this?"
Wu Bei: "The corpse bug. If it gets into the body, it will control the person's brain and turn the person into a zombie."
Cheng Li's scalp went numb: "It's actually a corpse worm! Why are there corpse worms here?"
Wu Bei: "There must be zombies around here."
An Zizai said: "Brother Wu, do you want to continue walking? Zombies are difficult to deal with. We are not Pure Yang Earth Immortals and cannot resist the corpse poison of zombies."
Wu Bei: "It is indeed dangerous ahead. You guys wait for me here. I will explore the way first."
Wu Bei's behavior made An Zizi very embarrassed and said: "Brother Wu, otherwise let's forget it."
Wu Bei: "It's okay, you two will wait a moment."
He strode forward, and the light became darker and darker as he went forward. After walking a few dozen meters, he saw a raised tomb, more than one meter high. The stone bricks and tombstones on the surface had long been weathered into shape. And they had just been stamped on.
The ground caused the tomb to collapse in half, revealing the tomb chamber inside.
He opened the Eye of Dimension and found a metal coffin in the tomb, inside which lay a zombie covered in red hair. Countless silver zombies were crawling around on his body.
"It's actually the Heavenly Corpse King!" Wu Bei narrowed his eyes and subconsciously took a few steps back.
The strength of the Heavenly Corpse King is no match for the Immortal Lord, unless it is the Immortal Lord of the Heaven Seizing Realm!
Fortunately, the Heavenly Corpse King is still sleeping today. It must have entered a state of cultivation and will not wake up in a short time.
Suddenly, something moved in his heart, he put on the mask of Krishna and said: "God Krishna."
Krishna: “What’s the matter?”
Wu Bei: "I have a Heavenly Corpse King to sacrifice, do you want it?"
Krishna: "The King of Heavenly Corpses? That's not bad, I can accept it."
Wu Bei immediately jumped into the tomb, placed a barrier around the coffin, and then recited a mantra. Suddenly, a black light appeared above the tomb, wrapping the coffin.
The next second, the coffin was sucked into the black sky space, and the Heavenly Corpse King in the coffin suddenly woke up. It roared wildly and opened the coffin lid.
However, it was dumbfounded as soon as it came out. Krishna looked at him coldly, grabbed it with his big hand, and dragged it into the boundless darkness.
Krishna's voice sounded: "What do you want to exchange for this time?"
Wu Bei: "Don't worry, save it first, and then exchange it when you have enough."
As he said that, he took out the coffin because there were still many funerary objects inside.
Without the Heavenly Corpse King, he no longer had to worry. He put the silver corpse worms in the coffin into a small bottle, and then checked the funerary objects inside.
It seems that the deceased should have been from the Qin and Han Dynasties, and he was buried in Tianwu Secret Realm, most likely to use the terrain here to raise his body.
He discovered early on that this was an excellent place to raise corpses. There were not many such treasured places in Yanlong.
In the coffin, there is a two-meter-long large spear made of fairy gold, with a red light emitting from the tip.
Wu Bei's eyes lit up: "What a gun!"
He judged that this big spear should be a magic weapon from the Immortal Kingdom period. With the craftsmanship of the Qin and Han Dynasties, it was absolutely impossible to make such a magic weapon and sharp blade.
Except for the gun, the other items were not worth mentioning, so Wu Bei put them directly into the storage ring.
After leaving the tomb, he continued to walk forward. After walking for more than a hundred meters, he saw a cauldron sunk into the ground. The cauldron was as tall as a man, and its body was blue and black. It was painted with fish, insects, birds, mountains, rivers, animals, and the sun, moon, and stars on all sides.
.Seeing this cauldron, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch it and praised: "What a big cauldron."
As soon as his hand touched the cauldron, he felt a vast power. He was startled and pressed his hands on the cauldron. Suddenly, countless pictures flashed through his mind one by one.
"Jiuding!" He was shocked.
When he was a boy, he knew that King Yu of Daxia forged nine tripods, which were divided into nine states. They later became the sacred artifacts of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.
Emperor Xin once asked him to look for Jiuding, but he didn't expect that he would actually find one!
He tried to lift the cauldron, but with all his strength, the cauldron did not move at all.
"No wonder this cauldron has not been taken away. It is so heavy that not even an immortal can move it." Wu Bei shook his head and began to think about ways to move it away.
Suddenly, he had an idea and pressed his hands on the cauldron again. This time, he borrowed the power from the cauldron to use its strength.
Suddenly, a vast power entered his body. As soon as this power came in, the Taoism shook and swallowed up the power in an instant.
Immediately, the roots of the Dao leaves pierced into the void. The next second, countless roots appeared on the side of the cauldron, tightly entwining it. Then the ground trembled slightly, the ground shook, and the cauldron suddenly disappeared!
As soon as the cauldron disappeared, the ground shook, as if a mountain collapsed and the ground cracked. Wu Bei could hardly stand. The shaking lasted for more than a minute before it stopped.
At this time, Wu Bei discovered that there was a small cauldron in his Dantian! The small cauldron was tightly entangled with the roots of Taoism and could not move.
Wu Bei was stunned. He felt carefully and found that the Taoist species was continuously absorbing the energy in the small cauldron.
He shook his head and continued to explore, and soon came to the edge of the cave. There was nothing else here.
"It seems that Jiuding attracted the treasure-hunting rat." He said to himself.
He patted the baby rat's little head, fed it a few melon seeds, and said, "Little guy, are there any other treasures here?"
The treasure-hunting mouse actually understood human speech. It shook its head to indicate that there was no more treasure.
Wu Bei immediately returned and reached the river bank. He said: "There is indeed a heavenly corpse inside, and I have already taken care of it."
As he spoke, he took out the burial objects and showed them to the two of them.
When he saw the big gun, An Zizai was surprised and said: "What a gun! Brother Wu, this gun is extraordinary and will definitely be famous in the weapons history."
Wu Bei: "Oh, weapons manual?"
An Zizai nodded: "The Magic Weapon List originated from the Immortal Kingdom and contains one hundred and eight magic weapons. My An family has a weapon manual. I seem to have an impression."
He stared at the gun and thought hard, then suddenly slapped his head and shouted: "I remember, this gun is called 'Blood Scythe', and it ranks seventy-two on the weapon list!"
Wu Bei's eyes lit up: "Is it called Blood Scythe? Not bad!"
As soon as the word "blood sickle" was uttered, the big gun let out a long blast, and a wisp of information appeared in Wu Bei's mind. This was a set of marksmanship called Blood Sea Six Styles.
