Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh corpse poison
The two young men wanted to say something else. Han Xuliang suddenly glanced back subconsciously, frowned and said: "I feel like I'm being spied on. This Immortal Burial Bureau is really weird."
Zhang Jun was secretly shocked that Han Xuhao's keen senses could actually detect his vision. He had observed many true power level monks with his vision, but very few people could spot him.
Fortunately, Han Xuliang only had a weak sense and thought it was the result of the strangeness of the Immortal Burial Bureau, which made him relieved.
These six people searched all over the mountains and fields, but they didn't know when they would find it. The corpse of the god was a good thing. It could not only be used to cultivate elixirs, but also had countless other wonderful uses. He couldn't let these six people get it.
After greeting the little dragon girl, the two of them walked towards the Shenlong Mountain. When they reached the foot of the mountain, he was able to use the Demon Subduing Pestle to cover the entire Shenlong Mountain with his vision.
But after searching around, he couldn't find the so-called divine corpse at all. But then he understood that the divine corpse still contained magical aura, which could block his vision.
But this does not trouble him. The place where the corpse is kept must be different from other places. In addition, since this place is the Feng Shui of the Immortal Burial Bureau, the corpse is most likely to be in the position of the Feng Shui.
In fact, Han Xuliang and others were wandering around looking for the Feng Shui eye. The Feng Shui eye is the core of the Feng Shui pattern. General Feng Shui masters need precise measurements and rich experience to find it, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.
Because Zhang Jun has the relic of the Buddha's Eye, he can see through the world, so he can easily find the location of the Feng Shui Eye. It is located on the mountainside to the west, in an area surrounded by five large pine trees, covering an area of less than one hundred square meters.
By coincidence, when he discovered the Feng Shui Eye, Han Xuliang and others, who had been searching for more than a month, also came to five big pine trees.
Han Xuliang was able to radiate his consciousness, and the radiation range was about twenty meters. He walked around five large pine trees, and suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he smiled: "This is it!"
The rest of the people looked shocked, and a young monk hurriedly asked: "Third uncle, where are you?"
The young man was the one whose arms were broken by Zhang Jun. His name was Mi Rundong, Han Xuliang's nephew, with a third level of strength. Han Xuliang's mother's surname was Mi. He lost his parents when he was young, and he lived in his maternal grandfather's house since he was a child.
We are also members of the Mi family.
Han Xuliang walked to a low-lying land and said with a smile: "Here."
Mi Rundong was overjoyed and walked over to dig, when a voice stopped him.
"Wait!"
The speaker's surname is Yu, and his name is Yu Chenglong. He is in his sixties, and like Han Xuliang, is at the ninth level of true power. The other young man is his junior, named Yu Xinzhou, who is at the third level of true power.
Mi Rundong is a smart man. He looked at the other two people, Fan Wuyi of the Fan family and Liu Yaozong of the Liu family, who also had serious faces. He knew that there was trouble.
Sure enough, Yu Chenglong smiled "haha": "Brother Han, I found the thing, should we decide how to divide it first?"
Han Xuliang glanced at several people. Except for Yu Xinzhou, they were all powerful experts. Since they raised objections, he could only stop.
"Brother Yu, Brother Fan, Brother Liu, we came to the northwest this time to solve a public case and find the missing batch of spiritual resources. I was lucky. I passed by a dilapidated ancestral hall and accidentally saw the news about the corpse of a god.
, so I ran here to look for it.”
"After that, we acted together, and it was I who discovered the 'immortal burial bureau' here, and then used my consciousness to find the Feng Shui Eye." He said calmly, "Tell me, among all the people, am I the one who made the greatest contribution?
Are you the most qualified to distribute the corpses of gods?"
The other three families didn't think so at all. Yu Chenglong smiled "hehe": "Brother Han, although you are the rotating leader of our Dark Sword, you can't use your power to overwhelm others, right? This mountain was found by everyone together, who
It's not a waste of energy. Besides, there might be a 'magic bead' on the corpse of the god, which is a priceless treasure that no one would want to swallow in one gulp."
Fan Wuyi's hair was white on one side and black on the other, and his skin was fair and tender. His voice was a bit shrill, and he said slowly: "Xuliang, what Lao Yu said is right. The Magic Pearl is a priceless treasure. Any family that obtains it is likely to rise quickly.
I'm afraid you can't eat such a big piece of fat by yourself."
Liu Yaozong also spoke. He had a face like a frying pan, with a flat nose and mouth, and almost no eye sockets. His voice was rough and bold, and he said in a deep voice: "It makes sense, everyone has a share of good things."
Seeing these people fighting, Zhang Jun stopped approaching and sneered in his heart. He wanted to let them fight for a while. He happened to be watching the tiger fight from a distance and took advantage of it.
So, he took Xiao Longnu and sat down aside to see how Han Xuliang would deal with it.
Han Xuliang was not surprised at all. He seemed to have expected it. He smiled "haha" and said: "No one can tell whether there are magical beads on the corpse. We don't even know whether the thing below is the corpse of a half-step god or human being."
Divine corpse. Even if it is really a divine corpse, it is very likely that it does not have magical beads. After all, the probability of producing magical beads is less than 20%."
Everyone was unmoved, Fan Wuyi said: "Brother Han, let's discuss the situation of the magical beads first."
Han Xuliang nodded: "That's fine. If there is a magical bead, it belongs to the four of our families. After we get it, we will take it to the gold stage for auction. You can participate in the bidding then."
Everyone thought about it and thought this was a good idea, so they all agreed. However, they also proposed that if there were magical beads, they must be given to Liu Yaozong for safekeeping.
Liu Yaozong was forthright and trustworthy, and everyone else could trust him. The most important thing was that the Liu family was the weakest among the four aristocratic families, so he would not dare to take the treasure to himself.
Han Xuliang also agreed, and then he dug with the others. They didn't bring tools, so they could only dig with their hands. However, they were so powerful that they could dig out a large piece with one palm strike, and their speed was not slow.
More than three hours later, a large pit ten meters deep appeared. A jade coffin was placed underneath. The jade coffin was made of the finest Hetian jade. Due to constant contact with the corpses of gods and humans, there was a layer of strange light flowing on the jade coffin.
, almost psychic.
When they took a look at the quality of the jade, the six of them were ecstatic. They could tell from the jade that the corpse in the coffin must be that of a god!
Han Xuliang asked people to push away the earth and stones around the jade coffin, and then pulled the coffin lid. The coffin lid was a push-pull type, and the two ends were blocked by jade pillars embedded in grooves.
He exerted force, and the jade pillar on the left side broke, and the jade coffin was slowly opened.
Soon, the contents inside appeared before everyone's eyes. It was the corpse of an old man, wearing ancient clothes, a high crown and a belt, with a thin and lifelike face.
Han Xuliang laughed "haha" and said happily: "Yes, it is the corpse of a god. Brother Liu, please take a look to see if there are magic beads in the brain of the corpse."
At this point, he seemed to be avoiding suspicion, pulling Mi Rundong aside and saying: "If there is any, give it to Brother Liu for preservation, and the sacred corpse will be divided equally among us."
Yu Rundong wanted to see with his own eyes whether there was any magical bead, but he did not move. He knew that his cousin must have his reasons for doing this. Others could not hold back and surrounded the jade coffin, wanting to see the magical bead.
What is it like.
Suddenly, the air around the jade coffin turned light blue, and a scent of fragrance penetrated the nostrils of several people.
Yu Xinzhou, who had the lowest level of cultivation, was the first to scream, and watched helplessly as his hands and feet melted away like wax, and then his head and face, all turned into a yellow viscous liquid, which dripped to the ground and bubbled up.
A streak of yellow smoke.
The faces of the other three people also changed drastically, and Yu Chenglong roared: "We have been poisoned!"
They were very powerful and in anger, they jumped up one after another and wanted to attack Han Xuliang. Unfortunately, they were a step too late. As soon as they activated their Qi, their whole bodies felt sore and itchy, and they fell to the ground halfway.
Gradually, their hands, feet and faces melted away like Yu Xinzhou, and the scene was extremely horrifying.
Han Xuliang and Mi Rundong were sitting ten meters away. His eyes were cold and he said indifferently: "Master Wudu has developed a strange poison. This poison is colorless and odorless and cannot hurt anyone. But once it encounters the god,
The corpse will be transformed into a terrible corpse poison that can quickly melt people into corpse water."
"Han Xuliang, you must die a good death! My Yu family will not let you go!" Yu Chenglong roared, but his voice was very weak. His lips and tongue were melted away and his pronunciation was unclear.
Several other people couldn't even speak, and soon turned into a puddle of yellow corpse water.
Mi Rundong looked surprised and said: "Cousin, they are all dead!"
"Hmph, you actually dare to compete with my Mi family for the magic pearl. You deserve to die." Han Xuliang said calmly, "When the three families ask about it in the future, they will say that Zhang Jun did it. That kid is now backed by Longhu Mountain and is very powerful. The third family will definitely
I won’t doubt it.”
"High!" Mi Rundong gave a thumbs up, then stared at the deep tunnel, "I hope there are magical beads in it."
"Of course." Han Xuliang said, "I felt it the moment I saw the corpse, so I secretly poisoned it. However, this corpse poison is very powerful and will not dissipate after a week. We still have to wait for a while.
.”
Seeing that Han Xuliang was placing the blame on him, Zhang Jun sneered and said to Xiao Longnu: "There are only two people left after death, let's go over."
Han Xuliang and Mi Rundong were sitting under a tree and were talking when Zhang Jun and Xiao Longnu appeared. The two were very alert and jumped up at that time, looking over with murderous intent on their faces.
Zhang Jun smiled "haha" and slowly approached: "Han Xuliang, we meet again!"
As soon as Han Xuliang saw the little dragon girl behind Zhang Jun, he knew something was wrong. He knew that the girl was a top expert. So he restrained his murderous intent and put a smile on his face: "It turns out to be Xiaoyou Zhang. I haven't seen you for a long time. What happened last time is
I was rude, I will definitely come to apologize to you someday."
Zhang Jun was overjoyed. This old guy could change his face faster than he could turn the page in a book. He seemed to be frightened by Xiao Longnu. He was very satisfied with the effect, then smiled coldly and asked: "I heard someone said that you two came to the northwest for