"This... I found it in the ancient tomb world. I don't know its name. From now on, I'll call it the ancient tomb conch."
Ye Chuan answered, paused and looked at the dirty old devil Hei Kui, and asked: "What about you? Hei Kui, when did you come out? How did such a white and tender baby become like this? Already?"
Seeing how embarrassed the old devil Hei Kui was, Ye Chuan smiled and shook his head, pinched a magic spell with his hand, and stars fell from the sky. The old devil Hei Kui's injuries immediately improved. However, his body was still dark and dirty, not as white and tender as before. The black spots on his body might not have been washed away even if he jumped into the sea, and he didn't know where he got into.
"Stop talking, it's too disgusting to say."
The old devil Hei Kui gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "After entering the tomb passage, I was transported to an ancient city covered by a sandstorm for some reason. Before I could react, I was swallowed by a sand python. Sir, you I don’t know, but there was everything in the belly of the sand python, dead human bones, the remains of monsters that have been rotting for thousands of years, and some kind of sticky liquid. The stench was so bad that it almost killed it!"
Recalling what happened in the ancient tomb world, the old devil Hei Kui was shocked and angry. He spat several mouthfuls in succession and felt sick to death.
"Oh, a sand boa? What happened next?"
Ye Chuan's heart moved. What he encountered was a small monkey-like sand demon, but what the old demon Hei Kui encountered was a sand python. It seemed that there were different demonic beasts hidden in the ancient city of Huangsha. In other words, the ancestors of the Siren Tribe deliberately left different monsters inside.
"Later, I tried my best to kill the sand python and get out of its belly, and then it came out while the world was spinning."
The old devil Hei Kui replied, touching the rosary beads hanging around his neck, and said: "Fortunately, it's not that there was no gain at all. The moment the sand python was killed, the rosary beads fell out of the body and hung on his neck. Shangliangliang has a constant influx of power and can suppress inner demons. It seems that it may be a treasure left by the ancient Buddhist sect."
The old devil Hei Kui touched the rosary around his neck as he spoke and couldn't put it down.
Risks always go hand in hand with opportunities. Only by surviving in dangers can you get opportunities that you usually don't encounter.
The old devil Hei Kui cursed harshly and was dirty and embarrassed, but the way he touched the rosary showed the excitement in his heart. His big eyes glanced at the surrounding graves from time to time like a hungry tomb robber, and he couldn't wait. It seemed like he was about to break in again.
"One tomb, one world. Although treasures and opportunities are sealed in the ancient tomb world, it is also very dangerous, so be careful."
Ye Chuan saw through the old devil Hei Kui's thoughts at a glance and warned him, without encouraging or stopping him.
This time, both of them luckily came out of the tomb world and obtained different treasures, but they may not be so lucky next time. No one knows what the next ancient tomb world will be like, what kind of restrictions and monsters there are in it. Maybe by accident, we break into the real lost city and obtain the sacred objects of the Siren clan. Maybe, once we enter, Never come out again.
"Sir, did you get this ancient tomb conch from the ancient tomb world?" asked the old devil Hei Kui.
"Yes, I got it after killing a little monkey who can control quicksand."
Ye Chuan nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "Heikui, is there any news about Jiajia and the others?"
"No." The old devil shook his head.
"Let's do this. Let's split up. Regardless of whether we find Jiajia or the others in the end, we will meet up on the top of the mountain. Remember, be careful. If there is any danger of crushing this rune, I will rush over as soon as possible." Ye Chuan said from his arms. He took out a rune and gave it to the old devil Hei Kui. The old guy's cultivation level was not very high, but he was experienced and capable of being on his own. If we work separately, we will be more certain of finding Zhu Sijia and others.
Thick gray fog shrouds the mountains, and the front is dangerous and unpredictable. Qingtianhou and Imperial Master Jiang Tunsheng may catch up at any time. Ye Chuan is worried about the safety of Zhu Sijia, Tuoba Xiaoniao, Xiao Longer and others, and is eager to meet up as soon as possible. .
"Okay, sir, be careful too."
The old devil Hei Kui bowed, took the rune from Ye Chuan's hand, turned around and flew away, disappearing in the thick fog in the blink of an eye.
After tasting the sweetness of the ancient tomb world, he was eager to try it.
As a big devil who once dominated the world, he also had a glorious past and infinite scenery. Now, he can only be possessed by a small puppet doll, and his body is destroyed under the evil dragon abyss. Although I have long been used to it, I still have a knot in my heart, thinking about reshaping my physical body and returning to its peak all the time. This requires opportunities, and it requires breaking through one's own bottlenecks and signs. It is absolutely impossible to meditate behind closed doors for more than ten years. But now, the dangerous and unpredictable world of ancient tombs has given him an opportunity, and he can't wait for a moment.
As soon as the old devil Hei Kui walked away, Ye Chuan also stood up and set off towards the top of the mountain.
But unlike the old devil Hei Kui, Ye Chuan did not speed up and fly away. Instead, he walked forward step by step with a steady pace surrounded by the human-faced snake and the six-winged golden cicada.
Ye Chuan also wanted the sealed treasures in the ancient tomb world, the more the better. He also longed for this more powerful power and longed to gather more Sky-Swallowing Talismans. But there is a premise, and that is safety. Without a certain degree of certainty, you will never risk venturing into the next tomb world easily.
The racial holy land of an ancient race will never be as simple as it seems on the surface. There are no profitable means, and no matter how many graves there are, they will be hollowed out. Ye Chuan had a premonition that the further up the mountain, the more dangerous the world inside the ancient tomb would become. Even a semi-saint master may not be able to escape unscathed if he is trapped!
The sound of rustling footsteps could be heard softly in the gray mist.
Ye Chuan was cautious, restrained the aura and power fluctuations in his body, and moved forward. Along the way, the only sounds accompanying him were the sounds of twelve human-faced snakes swimming.
No matter how dangerous the front is, these twelve human-faced snakes still crowd around Ye Chuan. After being tamed, they only listen to Ye Chuan's orders. The six-winged golden cicada stopped on Ye Chuan's shoulder and remained motionless. It seemed that it was concentrating on sensing the movement around it, and it seemed that it was taking the opportunity to practice. At some point, two small bulges appeared on its back, indicating that it had a vague breakthrough. sign. If he breaks through again, he will transform into a ten-winged golden cicada. Then he will be faster and more powerful.
The mountains were shrouded in heavy fog, and after walking less than a kilometer, Ye Chuan suddenly stopped due to a feeling in his heart. After standing still and listening attentively for a while, there were vague sounds of footsteps and voices in the distance, as well as the faint sound of swords clashing. It seemed that someone was arguing and fighting fiercely.
Could it be the Yunwu Sect disciples and the Siren Warriors...
Ye Chuan felt uneasy, waved his hand to put away the human-faced snake and the six-winged golden cicada, and used the Green Feather Technique to quickly sneak over.