Chapter 780 Barren Grave

In spring, the clumps of waterweeds on Yewei Lake are all in bloom. They are red, pink, white, purple, and cover most of the lake. The scenery is charming and beautiful.

However, such beautiful scenery cannot attract the attention of the monks who come here. Everyone is looking back and forth. Even those who stay in the same place are listening in all directions and looking in all directions, eager to find out as soon as possible. The opening of the secret realm.

At this time, several Nascent Soul monks were resting and chatting on the shore. A bold man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sighed and said: "It's been a few months and the secret realm hasn't appeared yet. Could it be that we have been tricked?"

Another gentle monk dressed as a Confucian scholar also had an uncertain look on his face and said, "It shouldn't happen, right? Who dares to make such a joke, isn't he afraid of being sprayed to death by spittle stars?"

"I said you are in a hurry. You have been waiting for such a long time anyway, and it is not more than a day or two." Another person said: "Didn't you see that there are several people from the God Transformation Overhaul? The news about the opening of the Desolate Tomb Secret Realm It’s definitely not fake!”

When everyone thought about it, that was true, and couldn't help but feel a little more at ease.

Someone lamented: "I hope those transformation gods can leak some soup when they eat meat, otherwise our trip will be in vain."

"Yeah yeah!"

This statement aroused a lot of echoes, and the Confucian scholar asked curiously: "Everyone, the young monk has just arrived, but I don't know how many big monks have arrived. How come I didn't see any of them."

"Tsk! You don't even look at your cultivation level. Even if those great cultivators of transformation gods stand in front of you, would you be able to detect it?" Someone laughed and pointed at the people present: "Look at us here. Which one only dares to come if you are not in the middle or late stage? How dare you come if you are in the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

"this……"

The Confucian scholar smiled coquettishly, and the bold man came out to smooth things over and said, "That's not what I said. Although it is rumored that the secret area of ​​the deserted tomb is very dangerous, everyone has their own opportunities. Who can say for sure."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Some people looked into the distance casually, as if they suddenly discovered something, and shouted in a low voice: "Look over there!"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and saw a figure that had just landed on the shore of the lake and was turning around to look around.

"Wow, isn't that Taoist Qingmu of the Wenshi Sect? He's here too!"

"It's true! I was lucky enough to attend that Taoist Master's God-Transformation Ceremony. I didn't expect that a long-standing illness for many years was cured by a burst of blue rain. I benefited a lot from it!"

"Then you are really lucky. At that time, invitations were hard to come by. I tried many ways but couldn't get them..."

Just as they were talking, they saw the person they were talking about turning their heads and looking this way. Everyone present immediately fell silent and became quiet in an instant.

Liu Qinghuan had a panoramic view of the scene on the shore of the lake. His eyes paused on the Confucian scholar, and then he immediately withdrew his gaze.

And those eyes that fell on him, either in awe, fear, or dodge, became cautious and did not dare to look at him.

At this time, a person crossed the lake and landed in front of him. He looked at him and said calmly: "Here he comes."

Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands and said, "Brother Wen Dao, which other fellow Taoists are here?"

Wen Dao made a gesture and flew towards the center of the lake while saying: "Everything that should come has come."

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to follow him and then sent a message to ask: "Have you found anyone suspicious?"

Wen Dao said calmly: "It's hard to be sure now, so it's okay not to say anything. Anyway, the time is coming, and sooner or later the flaws will be exposed."

After saying that, he changed the subject and said casually, "How is the Nirvana Pill refining going?"

Liu Qinghuan paused, looked at the other person, and suddenly understood why this person came out to greet him. Under his casual appearance, what was hidden was the other person's increasingly anxious mentality, so every time he saw him, the first thing he asked was Always Nirvana Pill.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Qinghuan decided to test it and said: "Didn't you say that it will be possible to refine it within five hundred years? Is there something wrong with you, or... your wife's remnant soul can't hold on anymore?"

Wen Dao suddenly looked at him, his eyes as sharp as swords, but he immediately stopped and said expressionlessly: "It's none of your business!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled. It seemed that he had guessed it right. Although he didn't know how Wen Dao could recover the remaining soul of his Taoist companion after he swore a vow, but what he could do at all costs was also It could only be related to his wife.

Hearing about this man, he was right in line with what he said. As the saying goes, no one is perfect without gold. God gave him an amazing talent, but it also gave him his only weakness, which is the insurmountable love. close.

This made Liu Qinghuan sigh with emotion, but also secretly surprised. Some people are heartless and unlucky, some are dissolute and careless, but hearing the Tao is the other extreme, which is not a good thing.

After thinking about it, he decided to help the other party and said, "Do you know the longevity stone?"

Hearing the news, doubts flashed in his eyes: "Are you talking about the immortality stone that can make the body incorruptible, the soul not disperse, and live forever?"

"That's right, that's it." Liu Qinghuan said: "I think you know the disadvantages of the longevity stone?"

Wen Dao nodded silently and said, "What conditions do you have."

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile: "If you can help me find a void spiritual crystal, I will temporarily lend you the sarcophagus made of the longevity stone. Remember, it is a loan! We made a contract just like before, and the time limit is still five hundred years. Bar."

Wen Dao raised his eyebrows and responded without hesitation: "Okay! But I need time. After all, the Void Spiritual Crystal is not an ordinary thing, and we definitely don't have this interface."

Liu Qinghuan said: "Anyway, I will only lend out the longevity stone when I see the void spiritual crystal. However, I think my fellow Taoist will definitely go all out to find it."

He had asked before that even Kong Wu who practiced the Void Vein didn't have the Void Spirit Crystal, so he had to find other people to find his idea.

Wen Dao snorted coldly and suddenly accelerated, obviously dissatisfied with being sent by him.

The two stopped talking and moved towards the center of the lake, where they saw three people in the distance.

Hua Yan and Qingya, two female cultivators from Dongya Yidao, were sitting very close to each other and were chatting in low voices, while Hong Li on the other side was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, exuding an aura of keeping strangers away.

Hua Yan looked up and let out a clear laugh: "Hey, fellow Taoist Qingmu, you are finally here. I thought you Wenshi Sect was going to give up this opportunity."

Liu Qing said with a smile: "The secret realm of the barren tomb will appear in ten thousand years. How can we miss it? However, why are there only a few of you here? Could it be that the others have really given up?"

"Ling Yun, Tianhe and fellow Taoist Xuanhong have all gone out for a walk." Hua Yan blinked and said slyly: "After all, the secret realm may not be opened at any time, nor where it will be opened, so naturally we have to go out more often."

Liu Qinghuan greeted Qingya and said, "Then let me go for a walk as well, just to get familiar with the surrounding environment."

In a blink of an eye, another two days passed.

In the early morning of the third day, many of the monks guarding Yewei Lake lost their patience. Some of them left, but some were new. The people who had been watching all night were inevitably a little sleepy. Some people simply sat on the ground and were about to rest against the rocks for a while, when they suddenly heard the sound of water.

"Huh?!"

Soon, everyone noticed the abnormality. They all jumped up and looked at the lake excitedly.

I saw that the entire Yewei Lake was like a pot on the stove. It started to ripple, and soon it began to boil like a boil.

"Has the secret realm been opened?! Has anyone discovered it? Is it under the lake?"

"It's possible, otherwise the lake wouldn't look like this. Should we go down and have a look?"

"It's better to wait a little longer, maybe there will be some changes."

Most people were still watching the changes, but Liu Qinghuan and others had already dived into the lake and headed downstream.

The dark vision under the water would not hinder them. The eight god-transformation monks pretended to look around, and finally found a tall mound at the bottom of the lake that had appeared at an unknown time.

The mound is triangular in shape, with long slopes on both sides and a high back in the middle, like a tomb. And where the tombstone should have been, a tomb door was opened. The water inside the door rippled slightly, and shadows gradually grew.

A group of people stood in front of the cave entrance, but they quietly paid attention to the people around them, both on guard and wary of each other.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly smiled and said: "Don't you dare to be the first person? Since you are already here, what else is there to think about? I will go first."

As he spoke, the sword in his hand flashed, and he stepped into the tomb door first, and his figure was swallowed up by darkness in an instant.

Afterwards, two figures moved at the same time. Wen Dao and Hong Li looked at each other and swept into the door one after another without saying a word.

"I heard that there are many treasures in the barren tombs. Haha, we can't let them take advantage!"

Hua Yan smiled charmingly and floated out.

Not long after, eight people filed in, but the other Nascent Soul cultivators on the lake had not yet come to find them, and the bottom of the lake returned to a brief calm.

At this moment, a figure disappeared and appeared, approaching quietly like a ghost. Ripples appeared in its hands, and secret detection spells flew out. When they reached the tomb door, several more spells were thrown. To all parts of the mound.

Through the rippling water light, the visitor revealed a gentle face, it was the Confucian scholar from before. However, this man's aura at this time was completely different from before. He was actually a god-transformation monk.

His eyes were alert and his actions were cautious. He tried two more times in front of the tomb before suddenly rushing forward and rushing into the dark door of the tomb!

There is another update, but it will be later.