Playing with the colorful finger bones in his hand, Shu Han was making quick calculations in his mind.
The finger bones were all taken out by this man. It seems that the ancient battle pit he hit may contain the remains of the ancient saint!
According to Feng Zelu, the remains of the ancient saint will be of great help to the future journey to Yuanying.
Now that I have two Nascent Soul essences in my hands, I may not be able to securely enter the Nascent Soul. But if I can get the remains of an ancient saint, my path to the Nascent Soul will definitely be smooth.
Moreover, if the Heavenly Fire Body wants to cultivate to perfection quickly, it also needs the help of the remains of the ancient saint.
Not only that, if it is as Liu Yifei said, no one should have discovered the battle pit containing the remains of the ancient saint. If we don't search now, we will probably be surrounded by other holy land guardians soon. Even if we know the location,
, to no avail.
But opportunities and risks coexist.
When the ancient saint died there, he must have encountered a comparable opponent, perhaps an alien creature that surpassed the purple-haired ghost.
After so many years, this thing must have died long ago, but the remaining alien power will still remain astonishingly active, and the battle pit is still very dangerous.
Should I go now or not?
Shu Han quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.
Originally, this was a very easy question to choose. Being the first to know the burial place of the ancient saint, even the Yingtian clan monks with lower strength would flock to it.
Moreover, in the battle pit where the ancient saint's remains are buried, the biggest risk is the various ghosts derived from the power of the other world. Not to mention that Shu Han's current strength is approaching the Nascent Soul stage, he is not afraid at all, just the two Yingtian Saints in his body
If you seal it, you can control those ghosts to death.
But what made Shu Han hesitate was not some alien ghost, but a strange idea.
"What a coincidence. According to what Feng Zelu said, the remains of the ancient saint are very rare in paradise, let alone the road to hell. Why did someone come to deliver the news of the remains of the ancient saint just after I finished retreat?"
Following this line of thinking, Shu Han suddenly felt that something was not right about Lingwei Tower!
Yu Xiuyun once said that every Nascent Soul-level Babel Tower basically has a rough time interval, but Lingwei Tower seemed to be born too early. And before it was born, he happened to bump into Geng Deliang.
Where did Geng Deliang get his token? How did he come out of the paradise alive?
Put that way, it was wrong for the Renaissance Army to ambush the Tianshu Holy Land in the first place!
The Nine Holy Lands can be ambushed, why only the Tianshu Holy Land?
And that purple-haired ghost that shouldn't appear on the trial road! I heard that that thing is very rare in the park! How come it wandered around on the trial road! It happened to bump into me!
Once can be a coincidence, but twice or three times, it doesn't look like a coincidence.
Suddenly, Shu Han felt creepy.
He felt as if there was a pair of invisible hands controlling the overall situation and guiding him to the secrets that no one cared about.
Thinking of this, Shu Han felt like crying without tears.
"Why me? I'm just a foreigner living here! What does it have to do with me!"
Liu Yifei saw Shu Han's face getting darker and darker, and couldn't help asking tremblingly: "Brother...brother, what's wrong with you? Why is your face getting more and more ugly?"
Suddenly, Shu Han grabbed him and said, "Let's go! Take me to that battle pit!"
"ah?"
Liu Yi's fat legs softened: "I don't dare to go back. Brother, please do me a favor. I'll tell you the location. Let me go and go by yourself!"
"no!"
Shu Han snorted: "I won't talk nonsense to you, move my head, return to the battle pit, choose one of the two!"
When Liu Yifei heard this, he was about to cry on the spot.
Seeing this, Shu Han persuaded him in a friendly manner: "Hey, brother, what are you afraid of? Don't you boast that you have excellent luck? Look, even if the Holy Son of Heaven is dead, you are not dead! What's the point of going there again?
Question? Maybe I picked up some big treasure again! Don’t worry, I, Shu Han, will stick to my word and will definitely protect your life in the mine. And except for one thing, I can give you all the other treasures."
"this……"
Seeing that Liu Yifei was still hesitating, Shu Han immediately said coldly: "I'm telling you, the rumors about me are enough for me, right? But you don't know that the real me is much more cruel than the rumors say.
Damn it! If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear you apart from your skin and bones, and hang you up in the Lingwei Tower!"
Liu Yifei was so frightened that he trembled: "Go, go, go! Isn't it okay for me to go!"
Shu Han slapped him with one palm, and started to lead the three ghost corpses over with his other hand, refining the corpses into pure alien power. Use these alien powers to help Liu Yifei speed up the refining.
The Yingtian Holy Seal in the body.
Soon, under Shu Han's guidance, the unruly long black hair on Liu Yifei's chest began to retract, and his control over the Heavenly Holy Seal gradually strengthened.
Liu Yifei was overjoyed to see the long black hair on his chest retracted. At the same time, he also felt the Yingtian Holy Seal in Shu Han's body.
Liu Yifei said in astonishment: "Brother, you also have the Holy Seal of Yingtian? Are you the Holy Son of that Holy Land?"
Shu Han smiled: "It's funny, I, the Holy Son Tianshu!"
After thinking about it for a while, Shu Han decided to rush to the battle pit without stopping.
Shu Han thought clearly, and the situation is very clear now.
Either there really is a pair of masterminds behind the scenes guiding him, or it's all just a coincidence.
If there is really someone behind the scenes, even if he encounters danger in the battle pit, his life will not be in danger.
After all, according to the layout, he is his important chess piece, and he will never let himself die before he achieves his goal.
Of course, even if he wanted to resist, he would not be able to resist. The man behind the scenes who can control the entire trial road is far more powerful than anyone imagined, and he did not have the capital to resist for the time being.
But if the mastermind behind the scenes is just his own imagination, it is even more necessary for him to go to the battle pit where the ancient saint is buried. According to his own strength, he is more than enough to deal with those ghosts. Besides, there is a mascot by his side, so it should not be too big.
Danger.
etc!
Shu Han was suddenly stunned. Holy Son Quan also regarded this person as a mascot that day, but he still died unexpectedly. What if this person was just lucky and didn't care about the people around him?
Shu Han's head spun rapidly and he gave Liu Yifei a malicious smile.
"Brother...brother, what do you want to do?"
"Don't move!"
Shu Han used the Great Sun Glass Mirror to suppress Liu Yifei firmly, then he drew a mysterious formation in the air and slapped Liu Yifei on the head.
Liu Yifei was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat and his liver and gallbladder burst into tears.
Shu Han comforted him: "Don't be afraid! This is just a restriction. As long as I am still alive, the restriction will not do you any harm. Of course, as long as something happens to me, the restriction will automatically activate and wipe you out! This way our anger
Luck is involved to a certain extent."
When Liu Yifei heard this, he cried with a mournful face and howled: "Everyone says that I, Liu Yifei, have good luck. If I was really lucky, how could I have met you, my Taoist friend, today! What a misfortune! What a misfortune!"