The Xuanhuang Qi is a divine object that was born at the beginning of the world's opening up.

It can not only wash the essence and marrow, strengthen the spirit and spirit, but also condense the laws and have endless magical effects. It has always been exclusive to the ancient emperors.

Back then, Su Chen and Huangpi Jianlong absorbed the mysterious yellow aura together, and a small piece of Xuanhuang divine jade almost improved his cultivation and physical body to a great level.

The richness of the Xuanhuang Qi contained in the large pool of Xuanhuang divine liquid in front of me is simply unimaginable.

Even the quasi-emperor strong man would be jealous when he saw him.

But at this time, no one of Su Chen and the other two dared to move.

The old monk's body was extremely fresh, just like he had just died, which made them not dare to be careless.

"The sword edge penetrates directly into the head, destroying the soul, should it be dead, right?"

After a long time, Long Ao Tian swallowed his saliva and said uncertainly.

The body in the Xuanhuang Divine Liquid can cover up the secrets of heaven, isolate time and space, and seal the vitality intact.

Some ancient emperors in history have no hope of ascension, so they will cut themselves into treasures refined by Xuanhuang Divine Liquid, and wait for them to come out.

However, the old monk in front of him should have been killed with one sword before sealing himself.

Anyway, the three of them had been exploring for a long time, but they could not sense a trace of life.

"Look, there is a blood hole in his limbs and chest, and it seems that something has been dug out."

Lan Ji suddenly said.

There are still strands of law breath remaining in the blood cave.

"Is it a killing person and catching treasure?"

Long Aotian scratched his head and said.

"Can they be the five elixirs in the alchemy furnace, or Buddha bone relics?"

After confirming that what was in front of him was a quasi-emperor Buddha corpse, Lan Ji boldly guessed.

"He dug out his own relics and put them in the alchemy furnace for 100,000 years. Is he sick?"

Long Aotian said disapprovingly.

“It’s not impossible.”

"I heard that there is a secret Buddhist method, which is to use alchemy to refine one's own Buddha bone relics, thereby improving the laws and helping others enter the realm of the emperor!"

Lan Ji said.

"What? There is also such a weird way?"

Long Aotian glared at him and said in shock.

Upon hearing this, Su Chen couldn't help but take a deep look at Lan Ji.

Just now, when he contacted the girl in white, the other party also told him that there was such a secret method.

But that kind of secret technique comes from the divine realm!

Lan Ji actually knew it, and she was definitely not what she had heard of it, and she seemed to know it very well.

"That's not right."

"If everyone is killed, how can you leave Buddha bone relics here for 100,000 years?"

Suddenly, Long Aotian said suspiciously again.

"Maybe it was because of killing people from a distance, I didn't find it, or I didn't like it."

Lan Ji said meaningfully.

This secret room is completely isolated by the power of the Five Elements Law, and it is considered to be a world of its own.

Whether it is killing people from a distance or looking down on Buddha's bone relics, this shows that the killer's strength is extremely terrible.

"Good, I don't like Xuanhuang Divine Liquid or Buddha's Bone Relics. Could it be a god?"

Long Aotian said in surprise.

But no matter what, they have figured it out now.

This quasi-emperor old monk once used the secret technique of the divine world to sacrifice and refine Buddha bone relics to attack the imperial realm, and even prepared a secret room and Xuanhuang divine liquid to seal the body.

But unexpectedly, he was wiped out by a sword at the moment of sealing.

Even the Rama realm was completely destroyed.

"This sword..."

Su Chen's eyes were always floating on the black ancient sword.

Although the sword energy had long dissipated, there were still a trace of the power of the law remaining, which made him feel a little familiar.

"Can you kill someone from a distance?"

Su Chen's eyes suddenly froze, and his heart was shocked: "The Six Paths of Sword Demons!"

He had fought with the successor of the Six Path Sword Demon, and was severely injured by the opponent's sword from the air, as if it was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword.

It can ignore the barriers of time and space and directly attack the locked soul, which is extremely domineering.

"In this way, is this sword a magic sword? No matter how bad it is, it is an imperial soldier?"

At this time, Long Aotian's attention also shifted to the ancient sword and said excitedly.

"It should be a holy weapon with all the patterns, but it was forcibly instilled with the power of the law."

Su Chen shook his head and said.

He had already confirmed this.

"The holy weapon of all-patterned patterns is also a rare treasure."

Long Aotian's eyes lit up, and he turned to Su Chen and said, "You have a lot of swords. Don't rob me of this prince. If you encounter other treasures in the future, I will give them to you."

After saying that, he jumped over and pulled out the ancient sword, as if he was afraid that Su Chen would rob him.

Su Chen didn't care about this.

After all, even the saint exclusive to the Great Sage, under the forced indoctrination of the power of the law, the sword body was almost half-waste.

"Damn it, most of the runes in the sword's body have been erased!"

Sure enough, Long Aotian glanced at him and started cursing.

Buzz!

After the ancient sword was pulled out, the old monk's heavenly spirit cover suddenly rose with a holy and dazzling colorful Buddha light, like the scorching sun.

"Damn it, is it a zombie?"

Long Aotian screamed strangely and rolled and crawled back.

Lan Ji looked alert and was ready to take action at any time.

However, at this moment, the mutation broke out.

A black shadow appeared in the Buddha's light and rushed to Su Chen with a thunderous momentum.

The face of an old man full of vicissitudes and white eyebrows and white beards is close to Su Chen, but his face is distorted, his eyes are full of resentment, like a ghost.

"Kill the sword demon, save the common people! Kill the sword demon, save the common people..."

The old monk repeated it over and over again in a quick tone, and then pointed out, and a colorful Buddha light suddenly penetrated into Su Chen's eyebrows.

And his figure also dissipated with a bang.

This scene was only in the flash of lightning, and Su Chen could not react.

"What happened just now?"

"That old monk is not dead? He won't take you over, right?"

After a while, Long Aotian realized, immediately pulled Lan Ji back a few steps, staring at Su Chen with great vigilance.

"Su Chen's mental fluctuations have not changed yet, and it should not be a body-taking."

Lan Ji said.

“Isn’t it?”

Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Su Chen: "Is it the old monk who left you some inheritance? But the son of original luck is here, why should he choose you?"

Puff!

For no reason, Su Chen suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

A shit inheritance.

What the old monk injected into his mind was just an image.

However, it was a scene of a Buddha emperor fighting with a sword demon. Various laws collided and collided, fighting the sky and the earth, which was extremely terrifying.

However, just a piece of image still brought Su Chen a great mental burden and almost broke down.

The scene of the Emperor War is so terrifying!

"If you want, how can I transfer it to you? Ahem..."

Su Chen raised his head and glared at Long Aotian. As soon as he said something, he coughed out another mouthful of blood.

"No need! This is your fortune, how can this prince seize the beauty of others?"

Long Aotian waved his hand quickly and said with a dry smile.
Chapter completed!