Divine Brilliance

Chapter 503: Unreasonable

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Stepping into this 'Yundan Cave', the outermost layer is an extremely wide alchemy room. There are more than twenty corpses of human monks sitting here, and there are also two dragon corpses, which are also only skeletons, coiled aside.

A total of thirty pill furnaces fell to the ground. Under the fire doors of the caves next to them, there was no breath of flames for a long time. There is a lack of sufficient spiritual energy supply. Apparently the spiritual flames used to refine elixirs here have been abandoned.

In addition, there are more than sixty cave rooms on both sides. Some are quiet rooms for practice, and some are higher-level independent alchemy rooms.

There are also several corpses inside, and the bones are more completely preserved than outside. They are faintly exuding jade, and they are obviously monks above the spiritual realm.

These powerful people who have stepped into the gate of immortality have the ability to travel through space. As long as there are no dragon guards, you can easily escape.

But for some reason, he died here.

If you look closely, you can see some scars, probably from fighting. And most of them were not caused by the dragon clan, but the injuries caused by the spiritual weapons and magic weapons of the human monks. There were also signs of fierce fighting within the dozen alchemy rooms.

Zong Shou looked at these corpses and couldn't help but sigh. What should he say? Did not die in the hands of the dragon clan. But in the end, he was killed by fellow monks.

I searched again but found nothing. The medicinal materials in these alchemy cauldrons are all abandoned. And these monks have nothing to offer.

The few small universe bags that were left were completely decayed due to the passage of time and too much time.

There were only a few magic weapons with dim auras and those alchemy cauldrons, which were added to five by one and divided between the two parties. These magic weapons are actually destroyed. However, if a skilled weapon refiner breaks it down, the material will still be extremely precious. Ye Feishang searched for it to no avail and stood in front of a stone gate. Continuously hitting a spiritual art, stimulating a small spiritual array at the door, and then cracking it bit by bit.

Zong Shou took the time to move these corpses outside the cave and bury them, so that they could be buried in peace. As for these dragon bones, he accepted them. When he returned to the stone door, Ye Feishang had already broken the restriction.

The facade is filled with a row of stone shelves, and at a glance, they are all filled with medicine bottles.

Zong Shou had no intention of being moved, so he casually took out a medicine bottle and opened it. I saw that inside, it was either full of musty smell, or it was dark and smelly.

The lower the level of the elixir, the less it can last for long. No one has touched this place for ten thousand years, so there is no way that there is still a complete elixir left.

Ye Feishang also ignored the things here and walked directly inside until he reached a stone wall in the depths and observed it. Then, his eyes brightened slightly, and he stepped directly into the stone wall in front of him.

Zong Shou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and while following closely, he turned to Ye Feihan and asked with a smile: "Have you sisters been here before?"

Ye Feihan looked confused and shook his head: "Feihan has never been here, but I remember this place. I remember it since I was a child. But it's a bit vague. Sister Feishang knows more than me -"

Zong Shou's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had memories from birth? It's just that he inherited magical powers, but he still clearly remembers the situation in the Dragon Palace. The bloodline of these two people is even more puzzling -

Could it be a high-level true dragon clan? How is that possible

Walking into the stone wall, Ye Feishuang looked back slightly sarcastically: "Isn't it interesting to talk to my sister?"

Zong Shou coughed and looked away in embarrassment. This is also an alchemy room, which is extremely small. There are also several stone shelves, but only a dozen pill bottles.

Zong Shou's eyes brightened slightly, he took a medicine bottle and opened it, and immediately a burst of intoxicating spiritual energy rushed into his nose.

"—These are all low-level magic pills? How should they be divided?"

A dozen medicine bottles in a row were like this. Some are discarded, and some are just opened, and the pills inside seem to fly up.

The so-called spiritual weapons and elixirs in the Yun Realm are all created by constructing a spiritual array in the elixir when refining the elixir.

The higher-level magic weapon and magic elixir are integrated with the power of law.

At this level, one has already begun to have the ability to reverse life and death and seize good fortune.

The higher the level of the elixir, the stronger the spiritual power. It is said that some elixirs usually have nine orifices, have their own mind, and can transform into human form.

Of the two hundred medicine bottles here, even if only half can be saved, it will be a huge profit. This time, I came to the right place.

Ye Feishang also picked up the medicine bottles one by one and looked at them, but her expression gradually dimmed: "Half for each person! You don't have to be so happy. The elixirs here are all exclusive to the Dragon Clan. Human monks will never be able to Take it. The Dragon Clan has long been gone from the Cloud Realm, and you can’t sell it even if you want to—"

Zong Shou smiled and said nothing. Even so, there was still a thunder-winged dragon lurking on his arm. Zong Yuan's Thunder Dragon and Chu Xue's Qing Chi were both put to use. He looked at Fei Han again and saw that this little girl also looked gloomy. Zong Shou couldn't help but frown: "But I didn't find the Dragon Spirit Blood Pill? Is this thing only found here?"

"In the Yundan Cave, there is only half a chance. I came here just to give it a try. But in the inheritance place of Dragon Palace, it is definitely possible, but there is something tricky there-"

Speaking of this, Ye Feishuang rose up in the air again: "Let's go to the Dragon Punishment Platform first. The weapons there must not fall into the hands of people from Juelong City. Nor can they be found by the Demon Sect -"

Zong Shou was doing everything he could, so he followed behind him. Ever since he reached the seventh level of soul awareness cultivation, he finally didn't have to take a few steps without catching his breath. Walking with a sword, traveling thousands of miles, it will be no problem for three days and three nights.

The so-called Dragon Punishment Platform is a huge blood-colored stone platform at the western end of the Dragon Palace.

An hour later, he and Ye Feishang made a circle to avoid the spiritual formation blockade. When I arrived here, before I even got close, I felt a substantive bloody resentment rising into the sky.

In the center is a huge guillotine, standing tall.

Next to it, there are some instruments of torture. Two large axes, two silver hooks, and some purple-gold spikes also gave off a feeling of overwhelming resentment.

Walking closer, you can even see the faint shadows of dragons wrapping around these weapons.

The thunder-winged dragon on Zong Shou's arm shrank into a ball, and the dragon pattern quickly faded.

It's not frost or cold, so I don't dare to get close. He could only look at Zong Shou helplessly.

Even the blank-looking young man with ice eyes instinctively showed a bit of fear on his face at this moment.

Zong Shou was suddenly stunned, thinking that no wonder Ye Feishang would say that these dragon torture instruments must not fall into the hands of Juelong City.

Too many dragons have been slaughtered, and these torture instruments have been watered with dragon blood all year round, so they can naturally restrain the dragons.

If it is taken by someone from the Demon Sect, it can also be used to refine an extremely powerful magical treasure.

The guillotine is naturally used to cut off heads, and the ax should be used to cut off limbs. And those two silver hooks were mostly used to pick bones and break tendons. As for the purple-gold spikes, let alone them.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, ancient people like to use nails to pierce people's fingers and toes during torture. It is said that this method was passed down from the Dragon Clan.

Before Zong Shou could take a closer look, he felt something strange. Without hesitation, he punched out several magic talismans one by one.

This is a talisman for capturing objects. These are special weapons that should be considered top-grade 'magic weapons'. They all weigh tens of millions of kilograms. Especially the Broken Dragon Guillot, which weighs at least 300 million kilograms and is extremely heavy.

With his strength, he can't lift it from a distance. It can only be collected into the Qiankun Bag with the object-taking talisman.

But as soon as he put it in, the Qiankun bag started to shake, and was impacted by the evil force of resentment. It was in danger of exploding.

Zong Shou was slightly shocked. Fortunately, he still had a mustard ring with its own space. I had no choice but to transfer these things into the mustard ring.

These dragon torture instruments have just been put away. Several vague auras appeared behind him, and five figures in black, either flying through the air or using weapons, flew towards them quickly.

The five people fell down and were stunned when they saw the Zong Shou people here. It seems that they didn't expect that there are people who can be one step faster than them.

Then when they saw that there was nothing on the execution platform, they all frowned and looked angry.

Flying closer and landing, a man took another step. He seemed to be the leader of several people, looking at Zong Shou coldly: "But Zong Shou, the demon king of Qian Tian? The torture instruments here seem to have nothing to do with Rugan Tianshan? I wonder if you can return those dragon torture instruments to me in Juelong City ? Naturally, I will also come up with suitable treasures in exchange, and I will never let His Highness suffer a loss—"

Zong Shou said nothing and looked back with an idiot look. The man in black was slightly angry again, and then suppressed it again: "We are here specifically for the things here. If Your Highness is unwilling to give up, it is really hard for me and the others to explain. Although the old man Longying is strong, , but I, Juelong City, may not care, so please think twice, Your Highness!"

"Could this sentence be a threat to Gu?"

Zong Shou smiled, the luster in his eyes changing, and the breath of the man in black took his breath away at first. I felt that Zong Shou's aura at this time was extremely dangerous.

However, looking at this child, he is only at the seventh level of soul power, and has not even condensed the heavenly talisman.

Only the ice-eyed man next to him who exuded a ninth-level aura made him a little afraid.

—But it’s just fear.

Four at the seventh level and one at the ninth level, the strength of both sides was at best a tie. As for the two girls, he even glanced at Zongyuan and the others without even paying attention. The corners of his lips were slightly raised: "That's a bit too much! My style in Juelong City is always reasonable. , please give me a price. It is said that your Highness’ Qiantian Mountain is now in danger, is it possible that there will be more powerful enemies?”

Before he finished speaking, the next moment, Zong Shou shook his head: "Ke Gu doesn't like to reason with others!"

With a flick of his sleeves, a few points of white light rushed out, turning into several rays of light that were difficult to identify, and struck over.

The man in black's pupils shrank, subconsciously feeling extremely horrified. The figure retreated violently, the sword light flashed continuously. It collided with the white light and made six jingling sounds in a row. I don’t know if it was a hidden weapon or something, but it bounced away in a thrilling way.

But the last one could no longer be resisted, and a silver-white sword flashed. Just disconnect his neck suddenly! Immediately there was a fountain of blood!