Old Donkey Tou led everyone around the Qilin Tomb for more than a thousand kilometers and came to a river bed before finding the entrance to the road.
The old donkey asked the blind donkey to stop, turned around and looked at everyone and said seriously: "The entrance is right here, we will go in soon."
Everyone looked at the river bed in surprise. It looked no different from other places. How did the old donkey head determine that this was the entrance to the road?
Swish, swish, swish...
Suddenly, everyone rushed to release their spiritual thoughts and explore the river bed.
But as soon as the spiritual thoughts touched the boundary, they disappeared without a trace.
The mysterious power of Qilin Tomb blocks spiritual exploration.
This made everyone even more confused. There was still a mysterious force shrouding the riverbed.
However, out of trust in Lao Lutou and not wanting to be criticized by Lao Lutou, everyone chose to believe in Lao Lutou's judgment.
"Before entering, I have three warnings. First, after entering, follow me obediently. Yes, just like before, you did a good job."
"Second, outside rumors say that Qilin Tomb is a natural treasure house, which is true at all. After entering, you will see many precious treasures. However, if I don't allow it, you'd better not act rashly."
"Third, some strange scenes often appear in Qilin Tomb. Some of these scenes can confuse people, and some can frighten people. No matter what you encounter, as long as you keep your heart, you will be fine!"
"I hope you keep these three points in mind, otherwise I will not be responsible for anything that happens."
"Okay, let's go!"
The old donkey head turned directly and entered Qilin Tomb.
Everyone was speechless. You were just someone who took advantage to lead the way, not the leader of everyone.
Can you be polite?
Everyone could only curse secretly, but their bodies were uncontrollably scrambling to follow the old donkey head, for fear of following him too far.
"Don't be crowded, it's best to sit two in a row." The old donkey scolded angrily.
finally……
The team entered Qilin Tomb in an orderly manner.
The old donkey head was riding a blind donkey, leading the way.
The two people formed a long queue behind them. Ye Tian and Ba Hong walked side by side, walking in the middle and back of the queue.
As soon as we entered the boundary of Qilin Tomb, a mysterious force squeezed in from all directions.
Make the powerful ones in the Daoji realm unable to teleport or fly.
That mysterious power can not only suppress cultivation, but also affect the physical body and drain away vitality.
However, Ye Tian clearly felt that the mysterious power he suffered today was much smaller than the mysterious power his incarnation suffered yesterday.
The so-called way to survive is not really a way without threats, it is just a long and narrow area where the mysterious power is weak compared to other areas.
Although a strong man in the Daoji realm cannot resist the invasion of the mysterious power, his life is not in danger.
The old donkey led everyone on the river bed for more than ten miles, then left the river bed and climbed over a small ridge.
Inside the Qilin Tomb, it looks like a relic that was hit by a prehistoric flood. There are ravines all over the place, the ridges are broken, the ground is gray and yellow, and there is no breath of life at all.
The cool breeze blowing, coupled with the mysterious power everywhere, can make people feel irritable very quickly.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and the team slowly moved forward outside the Qilin Tomb, covering less than a thousand miles.
Looking back at the route we took before, it can be said that it is full of twists and turns, just like the eighteen bends on a mountain road.
As we continue to go deeper into the Kirin Tomb, even if we take the path of survival, the mysterious power continues to grow stronger.
Most people's cultivation levels have been suppressed to the point where they have dropped by about three levels.
Ye Tian was only pressed down one level.
He, who cultivates the way of heaven, showed the advantages of the way of heaven here.
Although he was unable to resist the invasion of mysterious power, he was least affected.
In order not to attract everyone's attention, Ye Tian also showed that his cultivation level had been reduced by three levels.
"Look, what is that?"
The team had just entered a canyon, and a piece of metal on the rock wall above the canyon attracted the attention of many people.
This piece of metal emits weak fluorescence, and thirteen rings appear in the fluorescence, which looks very beautiful.
"Pluto Iron, this is ten years of Pluto Iron!"
Everyone took a closer look and recognized the piece of metal.
Stygian iron is the most commonly used weapon refining material among advanced warriors, and it is also the most widely used among many levels of weapon refining materials.
Senior warriors have further subdivided the Pluto Iron into primary Pluto Iron, ten-year Pluto Iron, hundred-year Pluto Iron, thousand-year Pluto Iron, ten-thousand-year Pluto Iron and billion-year Pluto Iron according to the number of years it has existed after it was formed.
iron.
The longer it is, the more it absorbs the essence of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the greater its value.
Depending on the age, the value of Pluto Iron also varies greatly.
This piece of metal has thirteen haloes, belongs to the ten-year Pluto Iron, and is worth more than a hundred low-grade spiritual beads.
Only in places like Qilin Tomb can such treasures appear casually on the roadside without anyone taking them away.
Da da da…
Suddenly, a middle-aged man rushed out of the team and rushed to the cliff, preparing to remove the piece of Plutonian iron.
"return!"
The old donkey scolded hurriedly.
But, it's too late!
"ah!"
The man rushed to the bottom of the cliff and put his hand on a concave and convex stone.
His body was like weathering, disappearing into thin air in front of everyone's eyes.
hiss……
Everyone was so frightened that they gasped.
This man was at the first level of Taoism. It was really terrible that he was reduced to ashes in less than three breaths.
Suddenly, everyone was avoiding the Pluto Iron like a snake or a scorpion.
"You see, this is the result of not taking my words to heart!" The old donkey head scolded everyone with a gloomy face.
Although everyone was wronged, no one refuted the old donkey head.
Now that vivid examples are in front of them, many people have finally realized how important the three points Laolutou mentioned before are.
Everyone move on.
Although everyone formed a temporary team, most of them had little contact with each other before, let alone any relationship.
But the death of that person just now still made the atmosphere in the team become depressed and solemn.
Life and death, no matter where you put it, is no small matter.
Many people are silently reciting in their hearts that they must remember the words of Lao Donkey Tou.
But this situation did not last long. When another treasure appeared, many people immediately forgot about the death of the previous person and the words of the old donkey head.
Another piece of Pluto Iron appeared in everyone's sight.
Moreover, this piece of Pluto iron is a hundred-year-old Pluto iron.
The value far exceeds the ten-year Pluto Iron encountered before, and the market price is as low as 10,000 low-grade spiritual beads.
Even a strong man like Yang Xi was moved by it.
"Old Donkey Head, can I get this Pluto Iron?" Yu Chengliang asked impatiently, ready to take action at any time.
As long as the old donkey says "yes", he will rush out immediately.