Outside, the black Gu insects had dispersed and seemed to have returned to the black jar in the third hall.
Su Yun didn't have the intention to pay attention, and still turned a blind eye to the several magical artifacts in the third hall.
Sacrificing and refining magic weapons also takes time.
Su Yun naturally doesn't have that time. For him, the most important thing now is to completely absorb and refine that bit of witchcraft energy.
The old tomb guard did not pursue him, which allowed Su Yun to focus more on refining the witchcraft energy.
at the same time.
At the very core of this tomb, there is the fifth hall, which is also the final tomb chamber.
At this time, the old man guarding the tomb hunched over and walked in slowly.
In the middle of the tomb is a huge stone lotus pedestal.
On the pedestal, there was a beautiful woman lying.
The woman's breath was completely gone. She had been sleeping for who knows how many years. She was wearing a bright red dress, but her face looked a little pale.
She lay quietly, as if she had just fallen asleep.
And around the stone lotus pedestal, there are the same things, all shining with brilliance and full of spirituality.
These are treasures that are hard to find in the world. If they are taken outside, they are enough to shock the world.
At this time, these treasures, together with the stone lotus pedestal, were shrouded in a transparent semicircular light curtain. There were many runes like water waves flowing on it, as if the inside and outside of the light curtain were separated into two.
space.
The old man guarding the tomb came to the light curtain, looked at the sleeping woman on the stone lotus pedestal, and the many treasures piled next to it, and sighed softly in his heart.
The woman is the young master of the Tian Wu Sect, and the treasures piled up around her are the remaining heritage of the Tian Wu Sect.
In the past, all the major cultivating sects had a premonition that the environment of heaven and earth was declining and that they were about to fall into the Age of Ending Dharma. Therefore, they began to seek a way out and opened up the Paradise of Cave Heaven at great cost.
But the Cave Heaven Paradise cannot be opened casually. In addition to powerful monks with powerful means and numerous resources, the most fundamental thing is to select the top Lingshan and Great River as the carrier of the Cave Heaven Paradise.
Some practicing sects fought for this and fought fierce battles.
The Heavenly Witch Sect was defeated and destroyed in that battle, and the old man guarding the tomb was also shattered in that battle, but fortunately he survived, carrying the seriously injured and dying young master.
, there are also the remaining foundations of the Tian Wu Sect, dormant here.
"Young master, there is a troublesome guy outside. In my current state, it is not appropriate for me to go out and capture him. I want to borrow a magic weapon." The old man guarding the tomb said respectfully.
The next moment, the silent body of the woman sleeping on the stone lotus throne seemed to convey a wave of consciousness.
Whoosh!
Among the many treasures placed around the lotus pedestal, suddenly a ball of spiritual light penetrated directly through the light curtain and fell in front of the old man guarding the tomb.
The spiritual light converged, revealing what was inside.
It was a scepter whose entire body was carved from bones. Not only did it not look eerie, but it was as translucent as jade, as if it were a work of art without any flaws.
Seeing this scepter, the old tomb guard's cloudy eyes shrank suddenly.
"Witch God Scepter! Young master, according to the rules of the sect, this thing cannot be controlled by the leader or his direct descendant. I..." The old man guarding the tomb looked extremely excited. He wanted to step forward and hold the scepter, but he didn't dare.
This bone scepter is called the Witch God Scepter, and it was one of the two sacred weapons of the Heavenly Witch Sect in the past!
Another sacred artifact is the stone lotus pedestal where the woman sleeps.
Although the old man guarding the tomb was once a strong man who condensed the golden elixir, he was not qualified to touch the sacred artifact.
"Elder Zhanlong..."
At this time, a light female voice resounded through the mind of the old man guarding the tomb. It was not the woman on the stone lotus who spoke, but a wave of consciousness that was directly transmitted to the old man guarding the tomb.
"Your current state is almost exhausted. Only the Witch God Battle still contains some spiritual energy. By controlling this object, the spiritual energy in it can nourish your body and allow you to survive for a few more years.
…”
The voice became weaker and weaker, and after finishing speaking, silence returned.
The old man guarding the tomb heard the words, nodded, and casually bent down, as if receiving a holy object, holding the scepter with both hands.
"Young master, don't worry, I will continue to hold on and protect you until you regain consciousness! As long as you are still here, there is still hope for our Heavenly Witch Sect!" The old man guarding the tomb tightly held the Bone Power.
Staff, said with a firm tone.
This young master is the most amazingly talented genius in the history of Tianwu Sect. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time. In the battle that year, although his body was not damaged at all, he was hit by a divine soul attack and was beaten to pieces.
, and thanks to the sacred weapon Wulian, it has the effect of nourishing the soul.
After so many years of cultivation, the young master's soul has recovered a lot, and is now able to communicate with spiritual consciousness, but it is still far from being completely restored.
the other side.
Su Yun had already absorbed and refined the little blood-colored air wave snake condensed with witchcraft energy.
His whole person's energy level was rising steadily.
The terrifying pressure surged out of his body and continued to wreak havoc.
Although the witchcraft energy he absorbed was not much, the quality was too high. It was condensed by a monk in the golden elixir realm, and it contained a trace of the golden elixir's characteristics.
As this absorption and refining continues, it immediately seems to be the introduction that triggers a qualitative change and sublimation.
Su Yun had already reached the peak of the ninth level of martial arts, but was stuck in the last half step.
And now, he has finally taken that half-step and is about to completely reach the innate realm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
His body was making a roaring sound, and the energy and blood in his body were surging. Not only was his flesh and blood transforming, but his body was transforming into an innate spiritual body.
Even the power is also changing, and the powerful force flowing throughout the body has now evolved into a mysterious and mysterious spiritual fluctuation.
Spiritual power!
This is the spiritual power that can only be condensed by Xiantian realm monks.
Su Yun stood upright, with strands of spiritual power escaping from the pores on his body.
His entire body was lifted up out of thin air and floated in mid-air.
This is the reason why innate monks can fly in the air.
"Finally, I have stepped into the innate world!"
Su Yun smiled, stretched out his palm, and waved!
Clang!
The sound of swords resounded in the void!
A magnificent sword energy slashed through the air!
Boom!
The large tomb built with the power of a coiled snake was actually cut off by him.
You must know that this large tomb was built with great pains by the old tomb guard. It was built with many solid materials and many ancient formations were arranged. But at this moment, all the arrangements were destroyed by Su Yun's sword!