To Yan Wubian's surprise, there was actually a small room inside, which was about the same size as a bedroom.

However, there is no bed, it is empty, there is only a futon in the middle, and there is a skeleton on the futon. Moreover, this skeleton is actually glowing with a faint golden light.

The skeleton of light is sitting cross-legged on the futon, which looks a bit weird.

"This, should be the owner of this cave, right?"

Yan Wubian thought secretly.

"Senior, excuse me!"

The deceased was the oldest, so Yan Wubian bowed respectfully towards the skeleton.

"Being able to turn bones into golden ones, I don't know what kind of strength it takes to cultivate them."

Yan Wubian muttered secretly. After all, he had only become a spiritual master not long ago. Even if he had some knowledge, it was only limited to the realm of adversity. Beyond the realms beyond the realm of adversity, Yan Wubian could only know the realm above the realm of adversity.

, is the Heaven-defying Realm, and what the Heaven-Defying Realm is like, he doesn’t know at all.

However, to be able to cultivate to this level, it is obvious that the strength of this senior during his lifetime must not be weak, and it is definitely stronger than the strength of the Adversary Realm. After all, Yan Wubian has not heard of any master who can break through the three stages of the Adversary Realm.

Yuan period, Baoyuan period, Huayuan period) can cultivate one's own bones into gold.

What's more, judging from entering this place, this senior has definitely passed away for a long time, at least hundreds of years. It is indeed somewhat magical that a skeleton will last for hundreds of years.

"The deceased is gone, senior. No matter what happened to you during your lifetime, I must give you a place to return to! I'm offended!"

After all, Yan Wubian was not a cold-blooded person. He bowed once more to the magical skeleton and prepared to bury it.

"Bang!"

However, just when Yan Wubian's hand touched the skeleton, suddenly, a golden light emitted from the skeleton, which directly bounced Yan Wubian away! The powerful force actually made Yan Wubian's strength greatly increased.

He flew up upside down and hit the stone wall hard, falling to pieces.

"Ah...ah..."

However, just when Yan Wubian raised his head, his eyes were almost bulging, and a look of fear was already revealed from his eyes. His mouth was even more open, as if he had seen something terrifying.

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And indeed, at this moment, right in front of Yan Wubian, beside the golden skeleton, a pale golden figure slowly emerged. It looked quite strange.

Although Yan Wubian is a determined person, he is still young after all. How could he not be afraid when encountering such an unexpected thing? How could he not be frightened?

"Haha, young man, don't be afraid, Lord Lieyan. You are very good. I have seen everything before. I have been waiting for three hundred years. This is my spiritual consciousness. If you don't show up again, I will probably use

It won’t be long before it disappears between heaven and earth.”

At this time, the golden figure suddenly spoke.

"You...you...are you a human or a ghost?"

Yan Wubian was in confusion at this moment and screamed incoherently.

"Haha, I just said that this is my spiritual consciousness. In other words, the person you see now is just a shadow condensed by my spiritual consciousness."

The golden figure smiled and said.

"Are you...that...that senior?"

Although the golden figure was a bit blurry and his appearance could not be clearly seen, Yan Wubian could also tell that this was an old man. At this time, he seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief and was not so scared. He pointed at the person in front of him.

The skeleton asked.

"Haha, that's right."

"call……"

After hearing the affirmation, for some reason, Yan Wubian felt that he was not so scared anymore.

"Young man, you have a good nature. At least, it can be seen from the fact that you are willing to collect my bones and bury them. There are some things under the futon for you. Whether you have the ability to get them depends on your talent.

Time is running out. I hope that after you get my inheritance, if you have the opportunity to meet people from the Lie family of Lieyan City, I hope you can help them."

"Inheritance? Senior, what inheritance?"

Yan Wubian looked at the golden figure in confusion.

"Young man, you will know after you see it for yourself. I hope you can carry forward my name as the Flame Venerable. I am leaving now."

After the golden figure said these words, he slowly disappeared.

There was no chance for Yan Wubian to ask.

Looking at the golden skeleton in front of him, Yan Wubian felt as if he was in a dream. He simply didn't believe that the moment before was real?

"Lord Lieyan? Spiritual consciousness? Inheritance? Lie family?"

Yan Wubian murmured to himself. At this moment, he was still a little confused. What on earth is going on?

By the way, that futon.

Suddenly, Yan Wibi's eyes lit up. Didn't Lord Lieyan say that there was his inheritance under the futon? Wouldn't he understand everything after opening it?

However, when Yan Wubian walked to the golden skeleton again, he just stretched out his hand, but he shivered violently and retracted it. The lesson just now was still fresh in his mind. Yan Wubian didn't want to be touched by that golden skeleton again.

The light bounced away.

"Well, there should be nothing going on now, right?" Thinking of the magical thing just now, Yan Wubian also felt that the skeleton should be in no danger at this moment.

"Senior, I have offended you. I will definitely find a good place for my senior to bury him safely."

After bowing to the skeleton again, Yan Wubian carefully and slowly stretched out his hands and touched the skeleton lightly. Seeing that the skeleton no longer glowed with that golden color, Yan Wubian relaxed.

tone.

Gently moving the skeleton to the side, Yan Wubian took out a piece of clothing from his backpack and tore it open. Then, he gently placed the pile of skeletons on the cloth again and carefully wrapped it.

After getting up, he first placed it on the side. There was no way, Yan Wubian's current conditions were limited, and there was no coffin or anything like that to contain these bones.

After doing all this, Yan Wubian looked at the futon that was completely in front of him.

"Huh? This futon is not ordinary!"

I don’t know what kind of material this futon is made of. It looks like grass but not grass, and looks like silk but not silk. After three hundred years, there is still no sign of aging.

Of course, now is not the time to study the futon. Yan Wubian just stuffed the futon directly into the leather bag behind his back and then looked at the ground under the futon.

"Sure enough, there is something else!"

Yan Wudi was overjoyed, and a smile already appeared on his face.

There was a wooden board under the futon. The wooden board was about one meter long and half a meter wide. Yan Wubian dug up the wooden board without thinking, and a dark hole appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!