Chapter 256: Lucky jealous

This is a cemetery of the saints. Even if the saint is dead, only one remains are left, their murderous intent before death is enough to kill people... For the Artifact Spirit clan, this land of birth is equivalent to their mother land, the birth blood land, connecting the bloodline of the Artifact Spirit clan. The remains of the saints left in it are already a priceless treasure. It can be seen that they are all ancient saints. The existence of the ancient times contains the mystery of becoming an immortal. A saint here is enough to make thousands of monks crazy and even kill.

Qin Yun didn't know how important this saint cemetery was to the spirit clan, but he vaguely discovered the value of this place. As long as these saint remains were recognized by one of them, they could obtain priceless inheritance. He thought how terrifying the inheritance left after the death of the saint was. Qin Yun knew in his heart that this saint cemetery had shed all the blood of saints in the ancient times, and perhaps it was possible that the blood of true immortals would flow. Herbs grown in this blood-stained land must contain a trace of holy blood. As long as a monk took these herbs, he could absorb the holy blood inside. It was not a new thing that his cultivation level increased rapidly.

"It's a pity that this place is too terrifying. The murderous intent left by these saints before their death is enough to erase anyone. Even if the saint comes, there will be no benefit. You two can feel the Tao left by the saints around you. If you can get the recognition of one of the remains of the saints, it will be your great fortune." Hearing Qin Yun's words, Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan were both excited. The inheritance of the ancient saints was enough to make people crazy. When following Qin Yun, they mobilized all the spiritual consciousness in their bodies to feel the Taoist marks left by the saints around them before the extinction of the saints.

"Wu is my heart, and if you keep the martial arts, you will be in your heart. If you keep the heart, you will be in your martial arts... The way of heaven transforms into tens of millions of laws, and the way of martial arts three hundred and one..." Fang Lan suddenly felt a sound around him, as if there was nothing, as if there was only a gust of wind could dissipate at any time. He was not a fool, and knew that this was a great opportunity, so he stopped and listened to carefully distinguish where this sentence came from.

Fang Lan's stop attracted the attention of Qin Yun and Qin Haoyun. Qin Haoyun looked at Fang Lan in a daze and cursed: "This kid is not so lucky, you're going to step on shit." Unfortunately, before his words could be heard, they were blocked by Qin Yun's silence spell.

"Don't want to be calm. Judging from his appearance, he should have felt the Daoyin left by someone. As long as he follows Daoyin, he can find his inheritance. Let's follow him. If there is any accident, take him away immediately." Qin Haoyun nodded. He and Fang Lan gradually led by Qin Yun, and the three of them formed a whole of advancing and retreating together. Although he was a little jealous of Fang Lan, jealousy was useless, so why should they be jealous?

Fang Lan was like a demon, and her footsteps moved left and right, and continued to move along the Daoyin. Qin Yun and Qin Haoyun moved according to Fang Lan's footsteps, fearing that they would step a little wrong, which would attract the murderous intent of the saint. What's amazing is that Fang Lan closed her eyes and moved without thinking, and did not make Qin Haoyun's black beads fall off the ground. "This is OK. If you close your eyes, you can avoid the murderous intent left by the saint. Why do we have to go so hard? We were almost crushed into powder by the giant axe."

"If you think you can just close your eyes, then you can try it too. You just have to leave me a hundred feet, so as not to implicate me." Qin Yun's words made Qin Haoyun smile embarrassedly. He knew that this was impossible. If he really did this, Kong would be smashed into pieces before he took half a step. Seeing that he did not answer, Qin Yun said, "The reason why he could move forward without thinking without touching the remaining murderous intent of the saints was that the person who left the Daoyin had already opened up a path for him. Those who could open up a path among the saints must be a saint. It seems that the fortune he had obtained must be quite good."

The three of them walked forward quickly, shuttled through the remains of many saints, but did not touch the restriction at all, which was shocking. Suddenly, Fang Lan stopped in front of a saint's remains, knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed three times in front of a saint's remains with a golden Taoist pattern. "Fang Lan, the direct disciple of Hongwu Sect, paid homage to the ancestor Hongze." After three bows, the golden Taoist pattern on the remains of the saint suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, forcing Qin Yun and the other two back, but did not hurt the two, but Qin Yun was sure that if he took half a step forward, he would definitely be attacked by the powerful murderous intent of the remains of this saint.

"It's him." Qin Yun had a little understanding. The description of the Duantian Mountains in Hongze's suicide note finally mentioned the forbidden land. He thought that Hongze had died in the forbidden land, but he didn't expect that he would also walk into this holy cemetery. But he didn't know who had crushed his neck and made him die again, becoming one of the many saints' remains. Looking at the several broken throat bones on the neck of the remains, Qin Yun had a vague guess about the cause of its death, but he could not imagine that Hongze was a person from 300,000 years ago, and his cultivation level reached the saint realm. Who could kill him here.

Hong Ze's death has obviously become a mystery. When the saints were about to bleed again, Qin Yun's back couldn't help but feel the messy Taoist marks around him, and see if he could master a trace of the rules among these Taoist marks.

If it is said that the birthplace and birthplace of the Saint Tomb Spirit Clan is the ruins that the Tianzhou People's Cult is sitting at this moment, the burial place of the Artifact Spirit Clan. In a desolate mountain range, there are all broken soldiers and halberds. All of these magic weapons have lost their traces and laws, and become a useless weapon. The Artifact Spirit Clan was born from the place of birth, and after the birth pool, it controls the magic weapon and truly becomes a member of the Artifact Spirit Clan. However, in this way, the Artifact Spirit Clan is equivalent to incarnation into a living creature, with a lifespan of more than ten thousand times larger than before, and its strength is also much reduced, but the importance is to have freedom. This is the birthplace of the Artifact Spirit Clan in the long years. No artifact Spirit can escape this. It is just that some cannot be derived and gradually erased during the long years of the magic weapon, until after the long years, the new artifact spirit is repeated again and again.

After their birth, the spirit clan of the artifact will come to the burial place when his life is about to end, waiting for the moment of nirvana to arrive. After their death, their original magic weapons will be destroyed by them, and no new spirits will be born. This is the special feature of the spirit clan. The spirits trapped by magic weapons cannot be called spirits. In the mouth of the spirit clan, they are called slaves.

The Artifact Spirit Clan is extremely concerned about the place of birth, because it is their birthplace. If something happens, it will definitely hurt the root of their clan. However, it does not pay much attention to the land of Burial. After the land of Burial, everything disappears, magic weapons are damaged, and spiritual consciousness is destroyed, and new creatures will not be born. Only the fragments of Taoist traces left before death will be transformed into a killing disaster in the land of Burial.

The Burial Empty Place is not dead silent. There are a group of strange creatures there. They are transformed from resentment before the death of the spirit clan. They are called the monks. The monks have no spiritual consciousness, only a simple resentment. They will attack when they encounter creatures. If they are not resolved as soon as possible, they will definitely attract more monks.

The human prince was walking in a mess in the burial place. His yellow robe was ragged, his hair was messy, and there was a long wound on his face. The traces on it appeared and could not heal in a short time. This made him feel a little angry. Other parts of the Duantian Mountains were full of dangers and opportunities. If he encountered a skeleton of a saint, it would be a huge fortune. He was fine, but he had no luck, but he was scarred by the group of monsters and he didn't even catch a bird's hair.

If Qin Yun knew about this, he would definitely laugh out loud. After three days of entering the Burial Plot, the human prince kept moving forward, trying to get out of this ghost place and go to other places. Before he entered the Duantian Mountains, he received a jade slip from his master, told him about the great opportunity in the Duantian Mountains, and asked him to seize the treasure at any cost.

"But", the human prince was extremely depressed. After entering the Duantian Mountains, he not only did not get the great opportunity mentioned by his master, but also lost the extremely important Netherworld Dagger. Thinking of Netherworld Dagger, the human prince wanted to tear Qin Yun apart. How could he expect that someone could persist and escape from his palms while Netherworld Dagger stabbed the center of the Netherworld Dagger. At this moment, he didn't know where Qin Yun died in the forbidden area. Without Netherworld Dagger, he lost a trump card when he snatched the treasure.

Only a few people know the function of the Netherworld Dagger. This holy weapon from the Nine Netherworld Demon Land has incredible power. What is the function? Almost no ancient books have recorded information about the Netherworld Dagger. The only thing that records information about the Netherworld Dagger is a broken page that also comes from the Nine Netherworld Demon Land. When his master got the Netherworld Dagger in the ruins of the deserted states, he also found several black pages. Unfortunately, he was fighting with several opponents, and only one fell into the hands of his master. The other few were stolen by Taishang Wuqingdao and Lao Budhi of Haoyuemen. Otherwise, the origin of these few broken pages could be inferred.

Losing the Netherworld Dagger, the Human Prince was in a very bad mood. The sword light of the Human Emperor Sword in his hand rose sharply, and he cut a black crow that was coming to face into ashes. Suddenly, a black bead the size of a fingernail fell to the ground after the crow died. The Human Prince twisted the black bead between his fingers and used his spiritual sense to investigate it carefully. After a moment, he couldn't help laughing: "God helps me, it's just that God helps me. There is such a treasure in this ghost place. I didn't find it. It's really a waste of resources."

The crow just now was born from the resentment of the weapon spirit clan after his death, and the bead that made the prince crazy was a marrow pill in the body of resentment. All the Taoist traces and resentment in the body of resentment were concentrated here. The reason why the human prince was excited was because he found that the Taoist traces inside could be taken for himself by him. This was equivalent to stealing the Taoist traces left by the weapon spirit throughout his life. The value can be imagined. Even a cultivator in the realm of transformation would have to go crazy about it, let alone that he was only in the late stage of Xuanpin.

"Hahahaha, Wuweizi, after I break through, I will see how you pretend to be the boss, and the killer. I will make you pretend to be gloomy and defeat the clouds and smoke. What is the Supreme and Ruthless Dao? I will definitely let you become my furnace and cauldron. Even the magic tricks of your Supreme and Ruthless Dao will be deprived of me. As a stepping stone for my enlightenment, and also the geniuses of the five tribes of Dongzhou, I will see how you fight with me at that time."

How could others know that the jealousy of the human prince is so heavy that not all geniuses have a transcendent perseverance and indifferent personality. The human religion emphasizes human desires and never suppresses human desires. Jealousy is also a kind of human desires. The human prince uses jealousy as a driving force and defeats opponents by any means, becomes a genius of the human religion, and is trained in the world.

Similarly, jealousy is also a double-edged sword. At this moment, the prince was blinded by jealousy. How could he think that the monks entering the Duantian Mountains are all lucky people, such as Wuweizi, Killerzi, Bai Yunyan and others, undoubtedly all lucky figures. Bai Yunyan has also received the inheritance of a saint at this moment. She was sitting cross-legged in front of the skeleton of the saint and received the repeated washing of the Daohen Waterfall. Each time she washed it, some laws would be left in her body. These laws were the key to her breaking through the awakening. Similarly, Wuweizi and Killerzi both got great opportunities in different places. After getting this great opportunity, it was equivalent to their half-legged stepping into the awakening period.

Let’s talk about Fang Lan, the three of them were lucky enough to find the remains of Hong Ze, the ancestor of Hongwu Sect in the Saint Cemetery. Qin Yun did not expect that Hong Ze was also an existence standing at the top of the cultivation world. His cultivation reached the saint realm, and he opened up a region in the saint cemetery, giving later generations a place to inherit. At this moment, Fang Lan was like Fai Yunyan, accepting the erosion of the Taoist Seal Law Waterfall, but Fang Lan’s cultivation was two levels lower than Fai Yunyan. Under the erosion of the Law Waterfall, his body died because he could not bear the acceptance of the law, but miraculously under the maintenance of the power of the Saint, his body was constantly tempered and improved, and his cultivation level also rose sharply.

"It's unreasonable, it's really unreasonable. This is not a inheritance. It's simply a skill of enlightenment. Why didn't his ancestor pass on the cultivation of the saint directly to him so that there would be a saint among us, and the chance of survival would be much higher." Qin Haoyun was both jealous and envious. Fang Lan's luck was so good that he could find the remains of his ancestor here. He was still a saint. It was different with a backstage. His cultivation level was rising straight. At this moment, it was still in the early stage of the Valley God, and the next stage was in the middle stage of the Valley God. In another moment, he actually broke through the barrier of the Valley God and entered the early stage of the Wind Control. Then it was the middle stage of the Wind Control, the late stage of the Wind Control, and the peak of the late stage began to attack the Xuanpin Gate. Until this moment, his cultivation level stopped growing.

Qin Yun and Qin Haoyun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Qin Yun was afraid that Fang Lan's cultivation would grow too fast and his foundation would be unstable. Of course, he was also a little depressed. He had been dying for life and death, sacrificing his life and robbing food from the tiger's mouth. After going through a lot of hardships in the transition from life to death, he had gained his current cultivation level. Fang Lan surpassed him in less than an hour, which was speechless. Qin Haoyun's reason was even simpler. His cultivation level was improved so quickly. If he raised it like this, the mysterious female and the awakening would make people live.

Obviously, the inheritance of the saint is not that simple. Hong Ze spared no effort to inherit this unique seedling from Hongwu Sect. After improving his cultivation, he continued to wash away his tibia muscles with the Law Waterfall, knowing that every meridian and tibia of his law was branded with the mark of the law. In this way, Fang Lan would have no obstacles to break through the consciousness in the future. As for the realm of transformation, it was not something that the inheritance could do. Even so, Hong Ze still penetrated his lifelong cultivation experience into Fang Lan's sea of ​​consciousness. As long as his cultivation level continues to improve, he could obtain these precious experiences, and it would be a hundred times easier to break through than ordinary people.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and Fang Lan was still calm in the understanding of inheritance. The inheritance of a saint could not be digested in a short time. He needed a lot of time to absorb and realize it. The inheritance was completed, and Hong Ze's remains were no longer as bright as before. The golden runes on the bones were dim and dull. Under the gaze of Qin Yun and Qin Haoyun, they gradually dissipated. With a rumbling sound, the bones scattered and lost the support of Taoist scars. Hong Ze's bones were no different from ordinary bones.

Hong Ze did not leave anything except inheritance, and everyone was disappointed. The things left by a saint were definitely the supreme treasure that could cause bloody storms. Perhaps Hong Ze knew that this kind of thing was undoubtedly a crime for the younger generation with low cultivation, and only the disaster of killing. For Fang Lan, the same is true for obtaining the inheritance of his ancestors is undoubtedly the greatest treasure. Even if he gets the holy weapon, he cannot use it. It is better not to take it if he takes it.

"My benefactor, this is left to you by the ancestors. He left a thought in the inheritance and asked me to give you this thing." Fang Lan took out a square jade pendant from his sleeve. He didn't know when this jade pendant appeared in his sleeve. He just got Hong Ze's instructions and reached out to search in his sleeve. Unexpectedly, he really found such a jade pendant.

Seeing this jade pendant, Qin Yun's pupils contracted. There was also a piece of the same jade pendant in his body, but there was a number of Qian lines engraved on that piece, and the number of Kun lines engraved on this jade pendant. The two auras are the same, but they are different.

After reaching out to take the jade pendant, Qin Yun had no time to use his spiritual sense to investigate, the jade pendant instantly melted, turned into a pool of jade paste, and penetrated into Qin Yun's body. The Qian Yao Jue Jade Pendant hidden in his body suddenly appeared, blending with the Kun Yao Jue Jade Pendant, and finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. No matter how Qin Yun looked for it, they could not find their traces in his body.

At this moment, a thought that remained on the jade pendant sounded in Qin Yun's mind: "Hong Ze, the leader of Yu Hongwu Sect..."#
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