Chapter 500 Unreasonable

Stepping into the 'Danyun Cave', one can only see the outermost layer, which is an extremely spacious alchemy chamber. There are more than 20 corpses of human monks sitting here, and there are two dragon skeletons, also only the skeletons left, coiled aside.

Thirty pill furnaces fell to the ground. Under the fire gates of the nearby caves, there was no longer any flame. Lack of sufficient spiritual energy supply, obviously the spiritual flame used for alchemy here has been abandoned,

In addition, there are more than 60 cave rooms on both sides. Some are quiet rooms for practice, and some are higher-level independent alchemy rooms.

There are also a few corpses inside, and the bones are better preserved than the outside. They are faintly exuding jade, and they are obviously monks above the spiritual realm.

These strong men who have stepped into the gate of immortality all have the ability to travel through space. As long as there is no dragon guard, you can escape easily.

But for some reason, he died here.

After careful observation, some scars can be seen, which should have been caused by fighting skills. And most of them are not the so-called dragons, but the injuries caused by the spiritual weapons and magic weapons of human monks. There are also traces of fierce battles in more than a dozen alchemy rooms.

Looking at these corpses, Zong Shou couldn't help sighing. What should he say? Did not die in the hands of the Dragon Clan. But in the end, he was killed by fellow monks.

I searched again, but found nothing. The medicinal materials in these pill tripods have all been discarded. And these monks have no long-term possessions.

The only few small Qiankun bags are completely decayed due to the passage of time and too long.

There were only a few magical treasures with dim auras, and those alchemy tripods, which were added to five by two and one, and the two parties shared them together. These magic weapons are actually considered destroyed. However, if a skilled craftsman decomposes it, the material is still extremely precious. Ye Feishuang searched to no avail, so she stood in front of a stone gate. Continuously shoot out a spirit formula, send out a small spirit array at the door, and then crack it bit by bit.

Zong Shou took the time to move these corpses outside the cave and bury them, so that they could be buried safely. As for these dragon skeletons, let's accept them with a smile. Before he returned to the stone gate, Ye Feishuang had already broken the restriction.

The façade is full of a row of stone shelves, and at a glance, it is full of medicine bottles.

Zong Shou didn't care about it, he took down a medicine bottle and opened it. I saw that the inside was either full of musty smell, or it was dark and smelly.

The lower the level of the panacea, the less it can last for too long. No one has touched this place for ten thousand years, so it is impossible for the complete panacea to remain.

Ye Feishuang also ignored the things here, walked directly inside, and observed a stone wall in the depths. Then his eyes brightened slightly, and he stepped directly into the stone wall in front of his eyes.

Zong Shou couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and while following closely behind, he turned to Ye Feihan and asked with a smile, "Could it be that you sisters have been here before?"

Ye Feihan looked blank, and shook his head: "Feihan has never been here, but I remember it here. I remember it since I was a child. But it's a little vague, Sister Feishuang knows more than me—"

Zong Shou's heart skipped a beat, could it be that he was born with memories? It's nothing more than inheriting supernatural powers, but the situation in the Dragon Palace is also clearly remembered. The bloodlines of these two people are even more confusing——

Could it be a high-level true dragon clan, how could it be possible?

Walking into the stone wall, Ye Feishuang looked back slightly ironically: "Is it interesting to talk to my sister?"

Zong Shou coughed, and looked away in embarrassment. This is also a pill room, which is extremely small. There are also several stone shelves, but there are only a few dozen pill bottles.

Zong Shou's eyes brightened slightly, he fetched a medicine bottle and opened it, and immediately a burst of intoxicating spiritual energy rushed into his nose.

"—these are all low-level fadans? How should they be divided?"

This is the case for more than a dozen medicine bottles in a row. Some are discarded, and some are opened, and the pills inside seem to fly into the air.

The so-called spirit tools and spirit pills in the cloud world are all in the process of refining alchemy, in which a spirit array is constructed.

And the higher-level magic weapon, the magic pill, is integrated with the power of law.

At this level, there is already a preliminary ability to reverse life and death and seize good fortune.

The higher the elixir, the stronger the spirituality. It is said that some elixir usually have nine orifices, have their own mind, and can transform into human form.

There are 200 medicine bottles here, even if only half can be preserved, it is a big profit. This time, it was right.

Ye Feishuang also picked up the medicine bottles one by one and looked at them, but his expression gradually dimmed: "Half for one person! You don't have to be so happy, the elixir here is exclusive to the Dragon Clan. Human monks, absolutely cannot Take food. The Dragon Clan is no longer in the Cloud Realm, and you can’t sell it even if you want—”

Zong Shou smiled and said nothing, even though it was so, there was still a Thunder Wing Jiao lurking on his arm. Zongyuan's Thunder Dragon and Chuxue's Qing Chi were also useful. Then he looked at Feihan, only to see that this little girl also looked sad. Zong Shou couldn't help frowning: "But I didn't find the Dragon Spirit Blood Pill? Is this the only thing here?"

"In the Yundan Grotto, there is only half a chance. I came here just to try it out. But in the inheritance place of the Dragon Palace, there is definitely something, but there, it is a bit tricky—"

Speaking of this, Ye Feishuang stood up from the sky again: "Let's go to the Dragon Execution Platform first. The weapons there must not fall into the hands of the people of Absolute Dragon City. They must not be found by the Demon Sect—"

Zong Shou had nothing to do anyway, and also followed behind. Since his cultivation of hun consciousness reached the seventh level, he finally didn't have to take a few steps to get out of breath. Walking with the sword, traveling thousands of miles, it doesn't matter for three days and three nights.

The so-called Dragon Punishment Platform is located in the westernmost part of the Dragon Palace, and it is a huge blood-colored stone platform.

An hour later, he and Ye Feishuang circled around to avoid the blockade of the spirit circle. When I got here, before I got close, I felt a substantive bloody resentment rising into the sky.

In the center is a gigantic guillotine, standing tall.

Next to it, there are some instruments of torture. Two big axes, two silver hooks, and some purple-gold spikes also felt resentful.

Walking closer, one could even see the shadow of a dragon entwined vaguely on top of these weapons.

The Thunder Wing Jiao on Zong Shou's arm shrank into a ball, and the dragon pattern quickly faded away.

Neither frost nor cold, dare not approach. He could only look at Zongshou eagerly.

Even the frozen-eyed young man instinctively showed a bit of fear at the moment.

Zong Shou suddenly thought, no wonder Ye Feishuang would say that these dragon instruments of torture must never fall into the hands of Juelong City.

Too many dragons have been slaughtered, and these instruments of torture are watered with dragon blood all year round, so they can naturally restrain the dragons.

If it is taken by the people of the Demon Sect, it can also be used to refine the ultimate magic treasure.

The guillotine is naturally used for decapitation, and the big ax should be used for amputation. And those two silver hooks were probably used to pick bones and tendons. As for the purple-gold long nails, there was no need to mention them.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the ancients tortured and liked to nail people's fingers and toes with nails. It is said that this method was passed down from the Dragon Clan.

Before Zong Shou had time to look carefully, he felt a strange omen. Without hesitation, he played several consecutive charms one by one.

This is the talisman of capturing objects. These should be regarded as top-grade 'magic weapons' special weapons, all of which weigh tens of millions of catties. Especially the broken dragon guillotine, which weighed at least 300 million catties, was extremely heavy.

With his strength, it can't be lifted far away. It can only be collected into the Qiankun bag with the object talisman.

But just after putting it in, the Qiankun bag shook for a while, being impacted by the power of resentment. There is a risk of exploding.

Zong Shou was slightly startled, but fortunately, he still had a spirit ring with its own space on his body. I have no choice but to transfer these things into the spirit mustard ring.

These dragon instruments of torture have just been collected. A few faint auras appeared behind him, and five black-clothed figures, either stepping into the air or imperial weapons, flew towards them.

The five people fell down, seeing Zong Shou and the others here, they were all taken aback. It seems that it was unexpected that there are still people who can go one step faster than them.

Then when they saw that there was nothing on the execution platform, they all frowned and showed anger.

Flying to the front and landing, a man took another step. It seemed that the leader of several people looked at Zongshou coldly: "But Zongshou, the demon king of Gantian? The torture tools here seem to have nothing to do with Rugan Tianshan? I wonder if I can return those dragon torture tools to Juelong City ? Naturally, I will take out suitable treasures in exchange, and I will never let His Highness suffer—”

Zong Shou didn't speak, but looked back with an idiot's eyes. The man in black was slightly angry again, and then suppressed it again: "We are here for the things here. If Your Highness is not willing to give up, then we are really hard to explain. Although the old man Longying is strong , but I, Juelongcheng, don't necessarily care about it, please think twice, Your Highness!"

"Are these words threatening Gu?"

Zong Shou smiled, the luster in his eyes changed, and the breath of the man in black was suffocated at first. I just feel that Zong Shou's aura at this time is extremely dangerous.

But looking at this child, it's only at the seventh level of hun power, and it hasn't even condensed a celestial talisman.

Only the ice-eyed man with a ninth-level aura next to him made him a little afraid.

——But it's just jealousy.

Four seventh ranks and one ninth rank, the strength of the two sides is at best a tie. As for the two girls, he didn't take a glance at everyone in Zongyuan, and his chun corners slightly raised: "That's a bit too much! My style in Dragon City is always reasonable. , please ask your Highness to make a price. It is said that His Highness’s Qiantian Mountain is now in danger, do you want to add more powerful enemies?"

Before he finished speaking, Zong Shou shook his head in the next moment: "But Gu doesn't like to reason with others!"

With a flick of the big sleeve, several white lights rushed out, turned into several indistinguishable lights, and rushed over.

The pupils of the man in black shrank, subconsciously feeling extremely horrified. The figure retreated violently, and the sword light connected. It collided with the white light and made a series of six jingling sounds. I don't know if it's a hidden weapon or what, but it finally bounced off extremely thrillingly.

But the last one could no longer be resisted, and a silver-white sword light flashed. Just snapped his neck off! Immediately, the blood is like a fountain! ! .