In the tomb of the gods, there has always been a legend.
According to legend, the tomb of the gods is a corner of the world of the gods in the spirit world. Because the three thousand Taoists surrounded and suppressed the Tuntian tribe, they drove the tomb of the gods into the void and floated here.
The Tuntian clansman was not dead yet, and suppressed three thousand Taoist priests with his supernatural power, imprisoned them somewhere in the tomb of the gods, and forced them to write down what they had learned.
This is the treasure circulating in the tomb of the gods.
But now that so many years have passed, countless practitioners in the tomb of the gods have tried to find the treasure, but they have all been in vain.
Until many years ago, the formation master Kong Lu came from the lower realm, searched the starry sky in the tomb of the gods with the power of the magic formation, and finally found a little sign of treasure.
Holding the sheepskin scroll in his hand, Lin Bai gently unfolded it, and there were densely packed small characters written on it, all of which were the traces of Kong Lu's search for the treasure.
The crow jumped onto Lin Bai's shoulder and looked at the scroll together.
As the words entered his eyes one by one, Lin Bai seemed to see the trace of that treasure.
"I have always been curious, if the treasure of the Three Thousand Daoist Masters really exists, how did he manage to remain undiscovered by any practitioner for so many years?"
"The practitioners in the tomb of the gods are all above the Dao realm, and their perception is amazing. If you spread your perception, you can control everything in a radius of ten thousand miles, and there is nothing to hide under the ground."
"If there are practitioners who are good at magic eyes and treasure hunting, and there are endless means in their hands, how can countless people find nothing in their search?"
"After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, and that is that the treasure of the three thousand Taoists is surrounded by an extremely powerful magic circle."
"The magic circle is like a large sealing circle that isolates the treasure from the tomb of the gods, making it impossible to perceive it, let alone find it."
"Based on this, I cooperated with a friend who is a master cultivator. He forged a puppet beetle that can fly over the tomb of the gods, and I burned a magic circle on the beetle that can detect hidden magic circles!"
"Beetles flew over the tomb of the gods, and I sensed the existence of many magic circles, but after identifying them one by one, none of them were what I was looking for."
"But I did not give up. I have been searching for it for many years."
"Finally, the feedback given by the beetle made me preliminarily judge that there are three places where the treasure of the three thousand Taoists may be buried!"
"First, the Storm Mountain Range in the depths of Daxue Mountain in the Ice Field, this is also the first place I explored with my friends, but after we went, there was nothing to gain from this place except the Endless Monster Race."
"Secondly, under Tianchi City is the treasure of Sanqian Daoist. I have been exploring Tianchi City for many years. Although I didn't find the treasure of Sanqian Daoist, I found here the tomb of the predecessor who founded Tianchi City. !"
"It's also the location of these tombs, which turned me against a group of friends, and I can only die with hatred in the end!"
"Although I know that I am at the end of my strength, I can't find the third treasure!"
"But according to my judgment, there is no Daxue Mountain, nor is Tianchi City, so there is only one last place!"
"In that place, when my array beetle flew away, it didn't come back. I sensed that the beetle seemed to have entered a special space. It could only enter, but it seemed that it could not exit!"
"This place is Burial Dragon Yuan!"
"Originally, we wanted to explore Tianchi City and if we still haven't found the treasure, then we would go to Zanlongyuan for a walk, but we didn't want such things to happen, hey"
When the text was written here, it came to an abrupt end.
Putting away the parchment, Lin Bai's eyes showed a hint of horror.
Kong Lu searched for many years in the tomb of the gods, and judged that there were three places where the treasures of the three thousand Taoists were buried. The last place.
"Buried in the Longyuan!"
Lin Bai remembered that that place was one of the two clans of ghost cultivators in the Tomb of the Gods, and there were countless powerful ghost cultivators under the Burial Dragon Abyss.
After going to Qingxu Battlefield, Lin Bai was still a little in awe of Ghost Cultivator.
After all, although Zonglongyuan did not often show up in the tomb of the gods, the prestige of Zanlongyuan made Tianyi City dare not approach it easily.
Knowing the location of the treasure of the Three Thousand Daoist Venerables, Lin Bai had the intention of going to Bury Longyuan to explore.
But Lin Bai is not worth it That giant god is now healing near the buried dragon.
"Crow, have you ever been to Bury Longyuan?"
Lin Bai pondered a little, and asked the crow.
? Although it has been a long time since Lin Bai came to the Tomb of the Gods, but for the understanding of the Tomb of the Gods, Lin BaiWhite is still far inferior to crows.
The crow wandered in the tomb of the gods for many years, and went to many places that Lin Bai had never been to.
The four main cities of the human race, the territory of the monster race, and the Qingxu battlefield all have the shadow of crows.
"Burning Dragon Yuan, you have been there, you have been there, there is a bottomless abyss, ghost cultivators rely on the stone walls on both sides to dig caves to practice!"
"The further down the Burial Dragon Abyss, the darker it is, the kind of darkness that even the sun and stars can't dispel!"
"The stronger the ghost cultivator, the lower the place where the dragon buried will be hidden."
"I have never been to the bottom of the Burial Dragon Yuan. The last time I went to the Burial Dragon Yuan was because there was a treasure in the hands of a ghost emperor. I wanted to steal it, but before I got it, I was chased and killed by the ghost cultivator and escaped."
"Lin Bai, it's not easy to bury Longyuan!"
"The Burial Dragon Yuan is very small, and the source is far inferior to the huge Qingxu! There are many ghost cultivators living in it. If you enter it by mistake, it is almost difficult to escape!"
The crow tilted his head and told Lin Bai all the news that came to his mind.
"Leave this place first, and then interrupt!"
Hearing the crow's words, Lin Bai's heart was covered with a haze.
I don't know much about Zanlongyuan, and Lin Bai can't go there at will. It's better to find a way to find out the reality of Zanlongyuan after leaving this place first, so as to have a better way to deal with it.
Putting all the proceeds from Konglu's tomb into the storage bag, Lin Bai took out the sky-viewing mirror again, and saw the figures of the three white-bearded old men emerging from the mirror. They were still at the end of their battle, unable to take a step forward.
As a last resort, the three of them still started to return the same way.
"This sky-viewing mirror seems very interesting. After you leave, you have to study it carefully." After playing with the sky-viewing mirror, Lin Bai put it in the storage bag again, turned and left the hall!
When Lin Bai walked out of the main hall, the Light Gate reappeared on the square, Lin Bai walked into it, and left Kong Lu's tomb mansion!
In the land of the White Cat Snow Beast Clan, in a certain cave in the forbidden snow mountain.
The figures of the white-bearded old man, Ning Rou, and Uncle Yuan emerged in the cave. The white-bearded old man was pale and his breath was disordered, but there were not many injuries on his body. At most, he had spent a lot of spiritual power and mind.
On the other hand, Uncle Yuan and Ning Rou, the two of them were miserable. Immediately after leaving the tomb, they were spread out in the cave, covered with scars, and the blood was flowing, turning them into blood men.
Many treasures in the storage bag were used up, and the family was empty to barely save their lives. If the white-bearded old man felt that he was not prepared enough this time and planned to return, otherwise, they might all die in a short while. In the array. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com