Stepping into the 'Yundan Cave', you will see that the outermost layer is an extremely wide alchemy room.
There are more than twenty corpses of human monks sitting here, and there are also two dragon corpses, which are also only skeletons, coiled aside.
A total of thirty alchemy furnaces fell to the ground. Under the fire doors of the nearby caves, there was no flame breath. There was a lack of sufficient spiritual energy supply. Apparently the spiritual flames used to refine elixirs here have been abandoned.
In addition, there are more than sixty cave rooms on both sides. Some are quiet rooms for practice, and some are higher-level alchemy rooms.
There are also several corpses inside, and the bones are more completely preserved than outside. They are faintly exuding jade, and they are obviously monks above the spiritual realm.
These powerful men who have stepped into the gate of immortality have the ability to travel through space. As long as there are no dragons to guard them, they can escape easily.
But I don't know why, he died here.
Upon closer inspection, you can see some injuries, which should have been caused by fighting. And most of them are not the so-called dragons, but the injuries caused by the spiritual weapons and magic weapons of the human monks. There are also traces of fierce battles in more than a dozen alchemy rooms.
Zong Shou looked at these corpses and couldn't help but sigh. What should he say? He didn't die in the hands of the dragon clan. But in the end, he was killed by the monks of the same clan.
After searching again, nothing was found. The medicinal materials in these alchemy cauldrons were all discarded. And these monks had nothing to gain.
The few small Qiankun bags left were completely rotten due to the passage of time and too much time.
There were only a few magic weapons with dim light, as well as the alchemy cauldrons, which were added to each other to make five, and the two parties divided them together. These magic weapons were actually destroyed. However, if a skilled refiner breaks them down, their materials will still be
is extremely precious,
Ye Feishang searched to no avail, so she stood in front of a stone door. She continuously fired out a spiritual spell, stimulating a small spiritual array at the door, and then cracked it bit by bit.
Zong Shouzhi took the time to move these corpses outside the cave and bury them in their graves. As for these dragon corpses, he accepted them with a smile.
Before he returned to the stone door, Ye Feishang had already broken the restriction.
The facade is filled with a row of stone shelves, and at first glance, they are all filled with medicine bottles.
Zong Shou had no intention of being moved, so he casually took out a medicine bottle and opened it. He saw that the inside was either full of musty smell, or it was dark and smelly.
The lower the level of the elixir, the less likely it is to last for a long time. No one has touched this place for ten thousand years, so there is no chance that a complete elixir will remain.
Ye Feishang also ignored the things here and walked directly inside until he reached a stone wall in the depths and observed it. Then his eyes brightened and he stepped directly into the stone wall in front of him.
Zong Shou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and while following closely, he turned to Ye Feihan and asked with a smile: "Have you sisters been here before?"
Ye Feihan looked confused and shook his head: "Feihan has never been here, but I remember this place. I remember it since I was a child. But it's a bit vague. Sister Feishang knows more than me -"
Zong Shou's heart skipped a beat. Did he have memories after he was born? He just inherited magical powers. But he also clearly remembered the situation in the Dragon Palace. The bloodline of these two people is even more puzzling——
Could it be a high-level true dragon clan? How is that possible?
After walking into the stone wall, Ye Feishang looked back with a hint of irony: "Isn't it interesting to talk to my sister?"
Zong Shou coughed and looked away in embarrassment. There was also an alchemy room here, which was extremely small. There were also several stone shelves, but there were only a dozen or so alchemy bottles.
Zong Shou's eyes brightened slightly, he took a medicine bottle and opened it. Immediately a burst of intoxicating spiritual energy rushed into his nose.
"——These are all low-level magic pills? How should they be divided?"
There are more than a dozen medicine bottles in a row, all like this. Some are discarded, and some are just opened, and the pills inside seem to fly up.
The so-called spiritual weapons and elixirs in the Yun Realm are all created by constructing a spiritual array in the elixir when refining the elixir.
The higher-level magic weapon and magic elixir are integrated with the power of law.
At this level, one has already begun to have the ability to reverse life and death, and seize good fortune.
The higher the level of the elixir, the stronger the spirituality. It is said that some elixirs usually have nine orifices, have their own sanity, and can take on human form.
There are two hundred medicine bottles here, even if only half of them can be saved, it will be a huge profit. This time, I came to the right place.
Ye Feishang also picked up the medicine bottles one by one and looked at them, but her expression gradually dimmed: "Half for each person! You don't have to be so happy. The elixirs here are all exclusive to the Dragon Clan. Human monks will never be able to
Take it. The Dragon Clan has long since disappeared from the Cloud Realm, and you can’t sell it even if you want to—”
Zong Shou smiled and said nothing. Even so, there was a thunder-winged dragon lurking on his arm. Zong Yuan's thunder dragon and Chu Xue's green dragon were also useful.
He looked at Feihan again and saw that this little girl also looked sad. Zong Shou couldn't help but frown: "But I didn't find the dragon spirit blood elixir? Is this thing only found here?"
"In the Yundan Cave, there is only half a chance. I came here just to give it a try. But in the inheritance place of Dragon Palace, it is definitely possible, but there is something tricky there-"
Speaking of this, Ye Feishuang rose up in the air again: "Let's go to the Dragon Punishment Platform first. The weapons there must not fall into the hands of people from Juelong City. Nor can they be found by the Demon Sect -"
Zong Shou was indispensable anyway, so he followed behind him. Since he reached the seventh level of soul consciousness cultivation, he finally didn't have to take a few steps to catch his breath. He walked with the sword, traveled thousands of miles, and spent three days and three nights without any trouble.
The so-called Dragon Punishment Platform is located on the westernmost side of the Dragon Palace. It is a huge blood-colored stone.
An hour later, he and Ye Feishang made a circle to avoid the blockade of the spiritual formation. When they arrived here, before they even got close, they felt a substantial blood-evil resentment rising into the sky.
In the center is a huge guillotine, standing tall.
Next to it, there were some instruments of torture. Two large axes, two silver hooks, and some purple-gold spikes, which also gave the impression of overwhelming resentment.
When you get closer, you can even see the faint shadows of dragons surrounding these weapons.
The thunder-winged dragon on Zong Shou's arm shrank into a ball, and the dragon pattern quickly faded.
It wasn't frost or cold, so I didn't dare to get close. I could only look at Zong Shou helplessly.
Even the blank-looking young man with ice eyes instinctively showed a bit of fear on his face at this moment.
Zong Shou was suddenly stunned, thinking that no wonder this Ye Feishang would say that these dragon torture instruments must not fall into the hands of Juelong City.
Too many dragons have been slaughtered, and these torture instruments have been watered with dragon blood all year round, so they can naturally restrain dragons.
If it is taken by someone from the Demon Sect, it can also be used to refine extremely powerful magical treasures.
The guillotine is naturally used for decapitating heads, and the ax is probably used for cutting off limbs. And the two silver hooks are mostly used for picking bones and breaking tendons. As for the purple-gold spikes, naturally there is no need to mention them.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, ancient people like to use nails to nail people's fingers and toes during torture. It is said that this method comes from the dragon tribe.
Before Zong Shou could take a closer look, he felt something strange. Without hesitation, he punched out several talismans one by one.
This is a talisman for capturing objects. These are special weapons that should be considered top-grade magic weapons. They all weigh tens of millions of kilograms. Especially the dragon-breaking guillotine, which weighs at least three hundred million kilograms, which is extremely heavy.
With his strength, he can't lift it from a distance. He can only use the object-taking talisman to put it into the Qiankun Bag.
But just as soon as it was put in, the Qiankun Bag began to shake and was impacted by the evil force of resentment. It was in danger of exploding.
Zong Shou was slightly shocked, but fortunately, he still had a spiritual mustard ring with its own space. He had no choice but to transfer these things into the spiritual mustard ring.
These dragon torture instruments had just been put away. Several vague auras appeared behind them, and five figures in black, either flying through the air or wielding weapons, flew towards them quickly.
The five people fell down and were stunned when they saw the Zong Shou here. It seemed that they did not expect that there was someone who could be one step faster than them.
Then when they saw that there was nothing on the execution platform, they all frowned and looked angry.
Flying to the front and landing, a man took another step. He seemed to be the leader of several people, looking at Zong Shou coldly: "But Zong Shou, the demon king of Qian Tian? The torture instruments here seem to have nothing to do with Ru Qian Tianshan.
?I wonder if you can return those dragon torture instruments to Juelong City? Naturally, I will also come up with suitable treasures to exchange them, and I will never let His Highness suffer a loss——"
Zong Shou didn't say anything, and looked back with an idiot look. The man in black was slightly angry again, and then suppressed it again: "I came here specifically for the things here. If Your Highness is unwilling to give up, then how can I
It’s really hard to explain to people. Although Old Man Longying is strong, I, Juelong City, may not care about him, so please think twice, Your Highness!”
"Could this sentence be a threat to Gu?"
Zong Shou smiled, the luster in his eyes changing,
The breath of the man in black was suffocating at first. I felt that Zong Shou's breath at this time was extremely dangerous.
However, looking at this child, he is only at the seventh level of soul power, and has not even condensed the heavenly talisman.
Only the ice-eyed man next to him who exuded a ninth-level aura made him a little afraid.
But it's just fear.
Four at the seventh level and one at the ninth level, the strength of both sides was at best a tie. As for the two girls, he didn't even take it seriously.
After glancing at Zongyuan and the others, he raised the corners of his lips slightly: "That's a bit too much! My style in Juelong City is always reasonable, so I would like to ask His Highness to give you a price. It is said that His Highness Qian Tianshan
, now that the situation is extremely dangerous, is it possible that there will be more powerful enemies?”
Before he finished speaking, the next moment, Zong Shou shook his head: "Ke Gu doesn't like to reason with others!"
With a flick of his sleeves, a few dots of white light rushed out, turning into several rays of light that were difficult to identify, and struck over
The man in black's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously felt extremely frightened. His body retreated violently, and the sword light connected. It collided with the white light and made six jingling sounds in a row. I don't know if it was a hidden weapon or something, but it was still extremely thrilling.
Bounce.
But he couldn't resist the last one, and with a flash of silver-white sword light, his neck was suddenly severed! Immediately there was a fountain of blood!