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The complete dragon veins store wind and gather water, so the dragon energy will not leak out, and the dragon veins are hidden in the ground veins, so it is difficult for non-expert people to see the reality of the dragon veins.

"Go down and have a look!"

Wang Yuan's innate Ziwei divine light soared all over his body, like a Ziwei star.

Ziwei star sank and reached the bottom of the pool in no time.

In the distance, Wang Yuan saw a very unusual mausoleum.

Panlong stone pillars were built around the mausoleum, on which Xuanyuan's divine power circulated.

There is another tall altar in the center.

At the bottom of the deep water, this tall altar also has a sacred color!

With a wave of Wang Yuan's palm, a large piece of purple starlight passed through the bottom of the water, illuminating the deep bottom of the water in the daytime.

Only now did Wang Yuan see the whole picture of the deep water!

"The Tomb of the Central Yellow Dragon!"

Wang Yuan saw the inscription on the tomb.

He looked slightly puzzled at this moment.

Wang Yuan didn't have any concept about the Central Yellow Dragon in his mind.

This refers to a certain Dragon Clan powerhouse? Or does it refer to the dragon veins, or perhaps it simply refers to Xuanyuan Shenghuang himself?

The scale of the tombstone is not large, but the ancient golden seal on the inscription "Central Yellow Dragon's Tomb" is powerful and magnificent. It seems to be the core of the entire Xuanyuan Mausoleum, filled with an indescribable magnificence and majestic divine power.

There is also an ancient well next to it!

The ancient well is just beside the mausoleum, as deep as ink, with an incomparably strong breath of death.

At this time, the ancient well is still bubbling the extremely dark water of Wangchuan Huangquan!

"Who dug an ancient well on this dragon vein, isn't this bleeding for the dragon vein?!"

Wang Yuan landed, and strands of purple-red dragon energy escaped from this ancient well.

This is also the wound of the dragon vein!

This ancient well is like pustules growing on the dragon's veins, not only continuously polluting the dragon's veins, but also hurting the dragon's veins.

"Someone sneaked into the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb, or it was done by the elves inside the Holy Tomb..."

Wang Yuan had some guesses in his mind.

Xuanyuan Holy Tomb has always been closed, and no living beings should be able to sneak in!

wrong!

Wang Yuan suddenly remembered the strong man from the Qingqiu lineage that Tu Shanyao had said.

Nothing is absolute!

Some creatures are gifted and uniquely endowed, able to bypass the seal of the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb, perhaps they have penetrated through the periphery of the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb and entered it.

But such creatures are extremely rare!

In addition to that, it is the elves, or gods, inside Xuanyuan God!

Wang Yuan hopes to be the first one.

"No matter which one it is, repair the dragon veins first!"

Wang Yuan carefully looked at this ancient well.

Dragon veins are not so easy to repair, especially with such a terrifying and strong Qi of Wangchuan Huangquan, it will take a lot of trouble to change any fairy god to understand it.

But for him, it was not as difficult as he imagined.

Because he has a few treasures in his hand, which can completely eliminate the dead energy of Wangchuan Huangquan!

For example, Shanhe Ding's powerful ability to refine everything and transform into infinite chaos.

But it is more complicated to use Shanhe Ding!

Wang Yuan stretched out his palm, and a yellow talisman appeared on his palm.

The pure and holy Taoist sound appeared with this yellow talisman, and sounded from the void!

Crossing character!

I saw this crossing talisman turned into a white awn and fell into the depths of the ancient well.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yuan saw the constant stream of water from the Forgotten River and Yellow Spring emerging from the sky above the ancient well calming down.

Even the incomparably rich divine power of death in the depths of the ancient well was completely swallowed up!

The human crossing talisman can evolve into the gate of Huangquan, which is completely the nemesis of the eye of Huangquan.

After devouring this ancient well of the underworld, the quality of the Ferry Talisman will improve somewhat.

Rumble! !

At this moment, the depths of the ancient well of Huangquan was shaking, and Wang Yuan clearly heard the extremely joyful dragon chant coming from the underground dragon veins.

After a while, the water from the Yellow Springs around the ancient well disappeared completely!

The Ferry Talisman turned into a stream of light and flew out of it, landing on Wang Yuan's palm. Its crystal clear appearance was filled with a layer of non-life and non-death, pure and detached magical charm.

On the periphery of this talisman, there are many light yellow lines, like the color of the underworld.

"After devouring the Yellow Spring Eyes, as long as you slightly refine the Yellow Spring Eyes inside, you will be able to obtain part of the authority of the Yin Division Yellow Springs!"

Grasping this talisman casually, sensing the changes inside, Wang Yuan was overjoyed.

The water of Wangchuan Huangquan is incomparably miraculous, this is also a killer move.

Putting it into his body casually, Wang Yuan prepared to wait for free time to refine the Yellow Spring Eye inside and nourish the talisman.

...

In front of the ancient well, as the pustules "Yellow Spring Eye" deep in the dragon's veins were sucked away, no purple-red dragon energy flew out from the depths of the ancient well, and the dragon's vein wounds were healing naturally.

Rumble! !

At this time, the ancient well was also shaking, the interior was collapsing, and the scar was healing.

Buzz buzz! !

At the same time, Wang Yuan felt the fiery vibration of his Ziwei star life, and seemed to be excited about the recovery of the dragon veins.

In the void, the mutation regenerated at this time, Wang Yuan looked at it, and saw a khaki dragon shadow flying out from the depths of the central yellow dragon's tomb, and suddenly turned into a khaki divine light and flew towards Wang Yuan's eyebrows.

Wang Yuan never resisted, instead, there was a deep purple aura in his eyes.

That is the feedback of the dragon veins.

He repaired the dragon veins, and the dragon veins naturally had a connection with him, and Ziwei's true life body attracted the traction of the dragon veins and dragon energy.

The dragon energy entered the body, and immediately merged into the huge Ziwei star in the Ziwei divine tower.

Ziweixing, who was already as purple as a bright sun, suddenly collapsed after receiving this majestic yellow dragon aura, and completely melted under Wang Yuan's astonished "gaze".

In the end, it is introverted and blended into a peculiar pattern, which is like the transformation of Ziwei star.

At this moment, deep in the sky!

Ziwei star was also slightly shocked, a mysterious purple light penetrated the void and merged into this peculiar pattern, making it seem to come alive. A strange golden, shrunken version of the rune appeared in the heart of God's eyebrows.

"Ziwei star life brand!"

Almost instantly, Wang Yuan understood where it was following.

It is the original brand of Ziwei Star, and the appearance of this brand means that he has penetrated into the original field of Ziwei Star, and has become an innate Ziwei Star God born from the original source of Ziwei Star.

As long as he refines this brand of Ziwei Xing Ming, he will be a serious Ziwei Xingjun.

The innate Ziwei Star God was born in Ziwei Star!

Wang Yuan was also a little dazed, he never expected that in such a short period of time, he would cross these most important thresholds one after another, almost reaching the sky in one step.

Now it is only necessary to successfully integrate the brand of Ziwei Xingming, he is the serious Ziwei Xingjun.

Suppressing the excitement deep in his heart, Wang Yuan calmed down. Wang Yuan clearly felt that his control over Ziwei Starlight had reached an unprecedented level.

It's not just a thought, it can mobilize stronger Ziwei's divine power, has the brand of Ziwei's star life, and has many strange abilities.

That should belong to the inheritance of the innate Ziwei Star God, but it's a pity that he can't comprehend it right away and refine it thoroughly.

"Speed ​​up and complete the task of cleaning the holy tomb as soon as possible!"

Thinking this way in his heart, Wang Yuan noticed at the same time that after the dragon veins were repaired, there were streaks of rich merit and profound golden light in the void that merged into his body.

This amount of merit is not small!

...

Town Demon Palace

Wang Yuan appeared in front of the hall again in the form of purple light.

After completing the repair of the dragon veins, Wang Yuan's tense mind relaxed a lot, and the only thing left was to search for the Tiger Soul Demon Knife.

Wang Yuan opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of the Demon Town Hall, and his figure turned into a streamer and came to the gate of the Demon Town Palace.

The entrance of the Demon Suppressing Hall was still surrounded by dragon energy restrictions, Ziwei starlight shone all over his body, and Wang Yuan stepped into the Demon Suppressing Hall in one step.

The Demon-Suppressing Hall is extremely spacious at this time. This hall is a magnificent and extravagant hall that is rare in the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb.

This place is like a royal palace!

Looking around, there are rows of chime bells on both sides, and the bronze chime bells are melodious.

There is a thick and majestic atmosphere here.

However, Wang Yuan's expression was a bit bad. He looked with his divine eyes and found that in the scripture pavilions of the surrounding halls, all kinds of treasures of the Jiuli clan should have been in full bloom.

At this moment, at a glance, the dragon energy restriction in the Jing Pavilion has been broken, and the treasures inside have disappeared without a trace.

"It's a step late!!"

Wang Yuan's eyes sank a little, but he just glanced over those scriptures and his eyes were thoughtful!

It seems that these treasures stored in the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb have been taken away by someone for a while!

There was also a lot of dust on the scripture pavilion where the treasures were placed.

At least it has been taken away for several years!

Proof of this guess is not far away, several treasures in Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, such as the compass car, Taixu sword, Kui Niu drum and other famous treasures, have been damaged, turned into broken copper and iron, lying quietly in the corner.

Only a little light remains!

Let people see that the time to be destroyed will not be too long.

"What a reckless waste!"

Wang Yuan's face was full of regret, and he was still a little cautious, "But who is so cruel, and made all these treasures like this..."

...

After carefully searching the Demon Town Hall, Wang Yuan finally found nothing, so he had no choice but to leave the Demon Town Hall.

However, the disappearance of the Tiger Soul Demon Saber still made Wang Yuan feel a little bit worried. He spent some time searching the entire Holy Tomb again.

On the contrary, many hidden elves were found, including a horned dragon hiding in the depths of the cold pool.

It was a cowering horned dragon, with pitch-black scales, horns and no claws!

This horned dragon is extremely timid, it was originally a monster born from the spring of the Yellow Spring under the dragon vein, but this guy was frightened by something, so he gave up his lair, curled up in a corner of the cold pool, and hid his whereabouts.

Had it not been for Wang Yuan's second search, he would have almost missed it!

But thinking that this horned dragon is still honest, Wang Yuan spared it!

But other than that, the Tiger Soul Demon Knife was not found, and the Tiger Soul Demon Knife seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

...

Wang Yuan guessed that this extremely cunning Tiger Soul Demon Knife might have slipped out from some exit.

No matter whether he slipped out or not, Wang Yuan is not ready to continue searching.

The holy tomb has been cleaned up, and the treasure of Jiuli inside has been taken away. Even if the Tiger Soul Demon Knife hid in the Xuanyuan holy tomb, nothing was found in the end.

...

At the gate of the first floor of the Holy Mausoleum, when Wang Yuan and others came out, they saw the four great generals again.

"Meet Mr. Ziwei Xing!"

Seeing Wang Yuan leading Tu Shanyao, Wuxia Goddess came out of it, and the four gods quickly appeared to salute.

Wang Yuan nodded and said, "You don't need to be too polite, the four generals. Now that the monsters and poor roads in the holy tomb have been cleaned up, the four generals don't have to worry about being punished by His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

"Xingjun Gaoyi, if it weren't for Xingjun's help, we would have been in trouble!"

The face of the leading god holding the ax was happy, and the faces of the four gods looked a little better, but when the god holding the ax landed on Tu Shanyao's face, his complexion suddenly changed.

"Mr. Xing, can this monster be handed over to me? This monster led a group of monsters in the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb of Cholera. The crime is not small. I will take her to the Taishan Mansion and ask the gods to forgive her!"

As he said that, the four gods stared at Tu Shanyao with glaring eyes.

It was Tu Shanyao who led many demon kings before and cleaned them up one by one. The gods will remember this enmity.

Hearing this, the expression on Tu Shanyaojue's beautiful face remained unchanged, but there was still a trace of throbbing in her eyes, she was really afraid of something!

Leading a group of demons to commit crimes in the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb is indeed a serious crime. If you go to Taishan Mansion, you will still have your life!

Tu Shanyao couldn't help looking at the figure in front of her, only hoping that the Xing Jun could speak for her, and begged for mercy no matter what.

Hearing this, Wang Yuan's eyes flickered with divine light, and he said calmly. "I'm afraid it won't work, this fox demon has other plans!"

"Furthermore, this fox demon also found his way back in the Xuanyuan Holy Tomb. He assisted the god to kill the other evildoers who mixed in. He abandoned evil and followed good. How about a few god generals giving this god a face?"

It is said that the four gods will look at each other, but in fact, the things Tu Shanyao committed can be big or small.

The main reason is that their anger is hard to dissipate.

But now that Mr. Ziwei Xing is pleading for mercy, it's not good for them to lose face.

At that moment, the god holding the ax said: "Forget it, fox demon, for Xingjun's sake, you can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, the four gods bowed their hands to Wang Yuan in unison, turning into four rays of light and sinking into the stone statue behind them.

...

"Mr. Xing is merciful, and this disciple is extremely grateful!"

Seeing the four gods leave, Tu Shanyao held the Tianhu scepter and couldn't help but bowed his knees and fell to the ground again.

Wang Yuan glanced at Tu Shanyao, his expression unchanged.

"You go too, practice well, go back and discipline the children of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and don't cause trouble again. The Qingqiu Clan also made great achievements in water control with Dayu back then. They are a famous family, and don't become a place where evil spirits gather!"

"Yes, Master Xing, the disciple respectfully obeys the instruction!"

Tu Shanyao bowed again, this bow was sincere.

...

Wang Yuan waved his hand, and took the flawless goddess away in purple light, ready to return to the capital.

This time, he gained a lot in Xuanyuan Holy Tomb, and he had to digest it well when he went back.

Especially after being fed back by the dragon veins of the Holy Mausoleum, it is a matter of course to condense the Ziwei Dao Seal.

Outside the holy mausoleum, Tu Shanyao felt a little emotional after witnessing Ziwei Xingjun's departure, and she was about to leave now, but on the way, she saw Second Sister Fox, who had passed out and was lying in the middle of the road...

The Jingshi chapter is almost done, it took a lot of effort to plump up, the third volume begins