Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"Is this the ancient tomb of Old Spirit Snake?"

One step away, the world is so close.

When they opened their eyes again, everyone found that they had arrived in another vast and huge world from the previous tomb. The spiritual energy contained in it made everyone exclaim.

Compared to the excitement of everyone, Chu Jingtian looked calm.

Although the ancient tomb of the Old Spirit Snake is much inferior to the Cliff Palace, those old monsters from thousands of years ago had many tricks. Who knows if there might be any traps waiting for them here?

"Senior, there is a miasma ahead!"

Zhang Ziqi was the first to come to his senses.

He knew that Chu Jingtian came here just for the ancient tomb, and the things here would never be his turn. Instead of thinking about it, he might as well serve Chu Jingtian.

Everyone looked around quickly.

Chu Jingtian looked forward and saw that the front was shrouded in fog. In everyone's eyes, it was a rather strange fog, but in Chu Jingtian's eyes, it was a large formation.

This large formation mobilized the huge spiritual energy in the cemetery to form a huge foggy area, just like the phantom formation outside Jiulong Pengtian Mountain, but the level was much different.

When everyone came to the fog, they were busy deducing the stars and calculating the formations.

As a result, Netherworld Bifang shouted in a deep voice:

"open!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, a black flame spurted out and blasted into the mist. Suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and the fog suddenly became turbulent like water and disappeared quietly.

Only a small palace appeared in front of everyone.

"Master, the formation here is far worse than your cave."

You Ming Bifang chuckled, turned into a little bird and landed on Chu Jingtian's shoulder.

"Senior also has his own cave?" Zhang Ziqi said in astonishment.

"Humph, that's it!" Youming Bifang glanced at the group of bumpkin-like ancestors and said proudly: "The master's cave is many times more luxurious than the cemetery of the old spirit snake. The concentration of spiritual energy is higher than here.

At least ten times higher! "

"Under the master's command, there are twenty or thirty demon kings with seventh-level strength. My strength is only average. Because of my fast flying speed, I was chosen as a mount by the master!"

You Ming Bifang's words were full of pride, and there was no hint of the aggrievedness he felt when he was chosen as a mount that day.

When everyone heard this, their scalps felt numb.

One Nether Bifang is terrifying enough, but Chu Jingtian actually controls dozens of such beings. Recalling that I actually wanted to snatch the Baishishan Ancient Tomb from such a being, I couldn't help but feel scared.

If this being is angered, the entire Mingze City might be razed to the ground, let alone them!

"Presumably this is the old man's spirit snake!"

In front of the palace, everyone saw a pile of bones.

This white bone is about three hundred feet long and looks like a giant snake, but it has two horns on its head and a pair of small feet.

Nether Bifang flew to the bones and inquired about them for a moment, then said:

"Master, this is the Soaring Dragon Snake. It has many cracks in its frame. It should die of serious injuries!"

Everyone looked around quickly.

Sure enough, we saw dense cracks scattered on the white bones. Although the bones were magnificent, there was no slight fluctuation of spiritual energy on them. It had obviously passed away completely.

"No wonder the old spirit snake has never shown up since that battle. It turns out that his spirit snake was seriously injured. If he shows up again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist those wolves and tigers trying to seize the treasure!" Qian Jianfeng guessed.

Everyone nodded.

Many people even simulated the original scene:

The old spirit snake got a rare treasure, but the news was exposed and attracted powerful enemies. In order to avoid the covetousness of these powerful men, he could only choose to fake death and hide under the White Lion Mountain. Later, because of the death of the spirit snake, the old spirit snake did not dare to show his face. So I hid here and concentrated on studying the treasure.

But another doubt arose in everyone's mind:

Did the old man Spirit Snake succeed?

At this time, Chu Jingtian had already entered the palace. Seeing this, everyone quickly followed in.

As soon as everyone stepped into the palace, they immediately felt disappointed. They originally thought that the palace also contained the universe, but when they actually stepped into it, they found that it was just a palace for ordinary people to live in, and in the center of the palace sat a white skeleton.

"It seems that this is the old man Spirit Snake!"

Everyone secretly thought.

"Senior, this old man's cemetery is not worthy of its name. There is nothing there!"

"Yes, even his own body was turned into white bones. If it doesn't take a hundred years, I'm afraid it will turn into a pile of loess!"

Lin Yijian looked around and said rather dissatisfied.

Everyone nodded again and again.

They thought that coming in with Chu Jingtian would open their eyes and see what the tombs of powerful men from three thousand years ago looked like. But now this poor appearance makes everyone feel disappointed.

"What do you know?" Chu Jingtian chuckled. "Old Spirit Snake was originally a beast master, and he did not cultivate the physical body. Even if a true Seventh Realm powerhouse has fallen for thousands of years, his body will still look real. Unless the body is broken into pieces, it will not be easily destroyed."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be speechless.

Thousands of years have passed, and the world has changed dramatically.

But a strong man in the Seventh Realm can actually make his corpse immortal for ten thousand years. This is too terrifying!

"What about baby?"

What everyone is more concerned about is the treasure that Old Spirit Snake obtained thousands of years ago. After all, it has attracted many strong men from the Seventh Realm to fight for it, and even beat Mingze City to pieces. How can a treasure be ordinary?

"right here!"

Chu Jingtian shook his head. Under the puzzled gazes of everyone, he picked up a flawless white jade bone from the bones of the old spirit snake and shook it with a smile.

"Is this the bone?"

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

The bone was just a short length, like a finger bone, and it was full of cracks. Everyone looked carefully and found nothing strange. It was far from the dazzling treasure everyone imagined.

Although everyone was confused, seeing that Chu Jingtian was unwilling to say more, they could only suppress their surprise.

"There's nothing left here!"

Chu Jingtian accepted the amputated finger and turned to everyone.

When he stepped into the hall, he had already swept this area with his spiritual thoughts, and the only thing with the highest value was this bone. As for the treasure that everyone is looking forward to, it does not exist here.

Perhaps it was because Old Spirit Snake was hiding here, thinking that one day he could break out of White Lion Mountain and take revenge. But who would have thought that after the death of his spiritual snake, he would be unable to study the function of this bone finger, and finally died here.

But the real reason is unknown.

At this time, Chu Jingtian was already holding the finger bones and began to study in seclusion.

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