The saint's body is immortal for thousands of years. The value of a saint's corpse is extremely huge. It is an unimaginable wealth for a country. Moreover, there must be funerary objects in the saint's tomb, and those funerary objects are also amazing treasures.
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"You discovered the saint's tomb, but you didn't report it to the Bone Sect headquarters, and you're planning to keep it for yourself."
Xi Qianye smiled. After getting along with each other for a few days, he already knew the origins of these people. They belonged to one of the branches of the White Bone Sect in Xiling Kingdom. The man in black robes in front of him was the master of the War Spear Branch, a
A monk at the fourth level of the Venerable Realm.
The Fourth Heaven of the Venerable Realm definitely belongs to one of the heroes in the Xiling Kingdom. To cultivate to the Venerable Realm, every step up is extremely difficult. The Venerables of the Fourth Heaven and Second Heaven can completely kill the ordinary Venerables of the First and Second Heaven.
Among the people who came to the Youluo Mountains in the White Bone Sect's branch this time, there were three venerables. The master of the altar had the highest cultivation level, and the other two venerables were only at the first level of Zun Realm.
"If you report the situation here to the White Bone Cult headquarters, I believe you can easily obtain the treasures in the Saint's Cemetery." Xi Qianye said with a half-smile.
The White Bone Sect's status in the Southern Barbarians Continent is comparable to that of the Dan League. It is a large force with influence in dozens of countries. It has countless followers and strong men. It dominates the Southern Barbarians. There is even more than one saint in the sect.
The tomb of a saint was sent by the White Bone Cult headquarters, so it could be easily taken away.
"Young people, there is also competition within the White Bone Sect. The internal competition is even more intense and terrifying."
The Lord of the Bone Altar glanced at Xi Qianye coldly and asked how much benefit he would get from letting the headquarters know about the saint's tomb.
If he can obtain the holy corpse of a saint, not only can he become a saint in the future, but at least he can go further at the level of the Venerable. Perhaps he can also become a being at the level of the Great Venerable.
"If you tell me this, you won't be afraid that I will leak the news." Xi Qianye said with a smile.
The man in black robe smiled sternly and said coldly: "You are a smart person, so you should know that you don't have that chance. You have only one way to survive now, and that is to join our White Bone Sect branch and become one of your own. You are
I will not treat you badly. Of course, the premise is that you help me get the tomb of a saint, otherwise you will still have to die."
Xi Qianye shrugged, noncommittal.
"How long will it take for the things I need to be delivered?"
Xi Qianye walked up to a high ground, sat cross-legged on a brown boulder, and said lightly. His eyes were facing the depths of the valley, where the terrain was very special, with scattered earth veins and rugged rocks.
In fact, it is a valley within a valley, quite secretive, and ordinary people cannot discover it at all. There is another valley within the valley, and many Feng Shui masters may miss it when they come here.
Those weird rocks and steep mountain walls form a natural maze. To put it simply, they are blinding methods, and even using spiritual consciousness may not be able to detect them.
Xi Qianye was surprised that the Master of the Bone Altar could actually find such a secret burial place.
Moreover, the mysterious valley is surrounded by a layer of poison formed by the evil poison of the netherworld. If the intrusion of the evil poison of the netherworld cannot be resolved, it will be impossible to enter the valley alive.
"Do you know the art of Feng Shui?"
A young man came behind Xi Qianye, looked at the deep valley, and said in a low voice.
"Did you discover something?" Xi Qianye said with great interest.
"I don't understand the art of Feng Shui, but I have a subconscious mind that tells me that it's not simple. Perhaps the most dangerous thing is not the evil poison of the netherworld." The young man said lightly. He was very handsome, with clear lines on his face and a resolute outline.
, a hint of evil flashed through the corners of his eyes from time to time.
This person's name is Zhu Qingyan, the young master of Biyou Villa. He has a great reputation in Zhanxiang City and is a well-known hero.
At less than forty years old, he has already reached the sixth level of heaven. Many people say that he will be a great master in the future.
After getting along with him for a few days, Xi Qianye found out that this person indeed had some talents, and his future achievements would probably be higher than those of his master, the Bone Altar Master.
"The most dangerous thing is always what you can't see."
Xi Qianye smiled and said calmly: "I still advise you not to enter there."
"How can it be simple in the burial place of the saint? We have already prepared it. You don't need to worry about it. You just need to deal with the evil poison of the netherworld." Young Master Biyou said coldly.
Xi Qianye smiled and said nothing more.
He currently has no spiritual thoughts, has not developed his celestial eyes, has not mastered the art of seeing from the sky and hearing from the earth, and cannot penetrate into the valley to investigate.
But he could tell with just a pair of naked eyes and rich experience that the secret valley was not simple.
The so-called natural maze is not natural, but a murderous place arranged by experts. It seems that it is not as simple as a simple burial place.
But the more this happened, the more interested Xi Qianye became.
Danger and opportunity often coexist. If the people of the White Bone Cult take advantage of him, then he can also use the White Bone Cult.
"It is not difficult to solve the evil poison of the netherworld. Have you delivered what I need?" Xi Qianye said calmly.
"Those things you need are either extremely precious or too rare. We, the Bone Cult, have been doing our best to search within the Xiling Kingdom. We should have the results in a few days."
Young Master Biyou frowned.
The materials Xi Qianye needs are not simple, and many of them may not be available even to those at the Venerable level. That is to say, their Bone Sect has a great cause and has special channels to quickly collect those precious treasures.
After Xi Qianye heard the words, he stopped talking and closed his eyes to meditate.
Four days later, a team of people appeared in the valley. It was the team of the Bone Sect that went out to collect treasures.
"Move the things over here."
The master of the Bone Altar suddenly appeared on the rocks. Four or five big men came over carrying several large wooden boxes and placed them on the ground with a rumble.
"The things have been delivered, let's start." The master of the Bone Altar said coldly.
"No rush, I need to prepare for a few days." Xi Qianye said calmly.
"There are many precious materials in the box that are needed to construct the divine formation. Do you know how to use the divine formation?" the master of the Bone Altar said coldly.
"Slightly involved."
"Xi Qianye, I hope you won't do any tricks. I believe you are a smart person."
"Of course, your White Bone Sect is spread all over the world. No matter where I go, I can't escape from your hands, right?" Xi Qianye said with a faint smile.
"I hope so."
The Lord of the Bone Altar said coldly that although he didn't know why the materials for the divine formation were needed to solve the evil poison of the netherworld, he was too lazy to ask any more questions. With Xi Qianye's little cultivation, even though he was a divine formation master,
What high attainments will there be?
In front of him, he didn't believe that Xi Qianye could make any waves.