Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 952 Bones

Rao is a knowledgeable Long Moshen, and he has never heard of Zhenmai Shenzhu, but as the name suggests, you can hear its function from its name.

If you can really hold down the dragon veins, like Zhenshan Stone, you can hold down the entire mountain gate, then this town vein god column is really against the sky.

Mu Wushuang recalled that when the consciousness entered the space of the stone pillar before, the words she saw on the stone pillar were all ancient and difficult to understand, but she quickly understood the meaning.

She looked at Long Moshen and said excitedly:

"Yes, that's right, it is the divine pillar that can guard the dragon veins, so that outsiders cannot extract the dragon veins, nor can they extract the essence from the dragon veins. One dragon vein can guard one dragon vein!"

Long Mo looked deep into the wooden box, and there were still more than a dozen wooden signs left. If these wooden signs could be turned into stone pillars, they would be able to guard more than a dozen dragon veins.

He thought attentively, these pillars should be built based on the dragon veins. Does that mean that there were more than a dozen dragon veins in the Cangming Continent, or that the Queen Mother of the West had more than a dozen dragon veins?

Queen Mother of the West, what kind of existence is she?

He felt that when he returned to the spiritual world, it was necessary to take a side-by-side look from his old man's mouth to see that a person as amazing and brilliant as the Queen Mother of the West had fallen for about 100,000 years, and was considered a person of the same period.

However, his family has been in the Immortal Realm for more than ten generations. It is possible that the Queen Mother of the West has been in the Cangming Continent.

"Shuang'er, try another one."

He picked up the wooden sign in the wooden box and handed it to Wushuang, asking her to try again to see if the remaining wooden signs were all "Shenmai Pillars".

She took the wooden sign, and the imprint of the cinnabar peach that had just disappeared on her forehead reappeared, and she saw the same picture as before when the consciousness pulled.

The text didn't change either.

When her consciousness returned, as expected, the wooden sign in her hand turned into a small stone pillar.

This is really an artifact. If the wooden sign is obtained by someone else, it will not become a pillar of suffocation, and such an ordinary wooden sign, who would regard it as a treasure?

I don't know who made this divine pillar of Zhenmai. He must be a great craftsman. Today, I am afraid that no one can create such a god-defying artifact.

The reason why she believed that it was made by someone else, not the Queen Mother of the West, was because the handwriting on the stone pillar was clearly the handwriting of a man.

The handwriting is integrated with the stone pillar. The person who refines the tool is the person who engraves the letter. There is a charm in the words, and each word is closely related to the function of the pillar. Therefore, this refiner is very powerful, so powerful that no one else can match it. , no one surpassed.

"The rest should be the pillars of Zhenmai, so let's put them aside for now, so they won't turn into stone pillars."

she said.

It will not be too late to turn the wooden sign into a pillar of suffocation another day.

Long Mo nodded deeply, closed the wooden box, and let her put it in the space.

With this divine pillar of Zhenmai, the dragon veins they got from Bodhi City this time don't have to worry about being snatched away or their essence siphoned away, which makes them and their husbands feel a lot more at ease.

Mu Wushuang was originally worried that putting this dragon vein in the underworld would cause an accident. She couldn't stay in the underworld all the time. If a strong man took away the essence of the dragon vein, it would be an extremely annoying thing.

Well now, when it's time to put the Zhenmai Shenzhu above the dragon veins, even if the Immortal Emperor comes, he will not be able to take away the dragon veins of the underworld!

"Since it's a good thing, Xixi's hand was suddenly broken just now, and my face turned pale with fright."

Wujizi said with a smile.

Immortals are immortals, elixir is elixir, and a broken hand can grow back in the blink of an eye.

Luckily it was just a shock.

Mu Wushuang chuckled and said, "I came down this time, and I brought a lot of medicinal pills to heal my wounds. I will leave the elixir for you in case you need it."

"No, no, we can't use the elixir!" Wujizi hurriedly shook his head.

Yao Qing also said: "Our Qingyun Sword Sect is already a top force in the mainland. We won't get hurt in the future, and we won't need the elixir at all. You should keep it for yourself."

As soon as the elixir heard it, it was very precious, and they didn't want Wushuang to spend money.

Long Xuanxi said with a smile: "My mother made the elixir herself. She is now a third-grade elixir master, so the grandfather, Grandpa Yao, you can take it with confidence."

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Rou'er agreed, in fact, she was not listening to what they were saying at all, her round eyes looked not far away, under Wujizi's order, all the disciples of the sect came and started She was very interested in digging around Qianchi Lake.

A third-grade alchemist!

The ninth-grade tenth-grade alchemists are already called god-level alchemists on the mainland. I didn’t expect that there were elixir masters above them, and Wushuang became a third-grade elixir so quickly. She went to the fairyland less than one year ago Years, to have progressed so rapidly, indeed a genius is a genius!

Knowing that it was an elixir refined by Wushuang, they did not refuse.

The disciples flew in one after another, digging the ground full of energy, and the digging was in full swing.

After a while, a disciple was heard shouting loudly:

"Master! Something has been dug up here!"

So the group of them flew in the direction of the disciple.

The disciple dug a deep pit four to five people high, and a boot was dug out by the disciple, and the disciple continued to dig.

This boot should be a magic weapon, so it has not rotted, but it is also mottled, and the pattern on it can only be vaguely distinguished, which is a black flower pattern.

She and the uncle looked at each other and frowned slightly.

Apparently, they thought of it together.

If there are boots here, there might be bones.

Sure enough, there was a sudden "clanging" sound from below, and the shovel that the disciple was digging into the ground knocked on a hard object.

"Bone! Sect Master, there are corpses underneath!" The disciple looked at the white jade-like bones and shouted.

"Dig it up!" Wujizi said.

After a while, the disciple dug out the entire corpse, but when he lifted it, he didn't lift it, and found that the corpse's hand bones were still attached to something.

He quickly opened the soil and saw that there was a corpse underneath!

"Also... still!"

"Come up, I'll go down and have a look." Mu Wushuang said.

"Okay, Senior Sister, I'll go up." After the disciple came up, Mu Wushuang and Long Moshen jumped down.

The clothes on the corpse hadn't completely rotted away, but it had also become a piece of rags, and the corpse had a white jade feel, proving that the owner of the corpse had a high level of cultivation during his lifetime, at least the cultivation level of the Spirit Emperor realm.

Long Moshen separated a corpse from the soil and pulled it out. The corpse was much smaller, and a sword was inserted in the position of the heart. The sword, which was almost rotten, was being caught by the corpse above. hand.

As soon as the sword was exposed to the air, it turned into fly ash, as did the boots.