Cultivator In Martial God World

Broken county office, dilapidated building!

Yang Xuan has returned to the county seat of Holy Mountain.

The hidden Yang Xuan entered the county office. At first glance, he saw the rockery.

There are not many people in the county government. It can be seen that Holy Mountain will have time to arrange new manpower for this place in the future, or the people in the corpse hall have not yet investigated here.

Before coming to the rockery, he pressed a few times on a few protruding rocks.

This is the trick that the dark night deliberately made him see clearly.

When the stone was pressed, there was no accident, and the downward passage appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan sank directly into the passage.

After entering the passage, he found that the original corpse in the passage had been disappeared and should have been cleaned up.

All the way down, Yang Xuan went directly into the huge underground mine.

The corpses here have also been disappeared. I don’t know if it was cleaned up by the corpse hall or other people.

The minecart originally filled with source stones is also empty.

However, there is no Holy Mountain dísciple here. I don't know if I gave up here or if I can add it in the future.

Yang Xuan divine sense unfolded, and after a while, he discovered the catacomb that had been buried.

Under the control of Yang Xuan, a layer of floating soil slid away to both sides, exposing the tomb passage.

After Yang Xuan descended into the tomb, he found that the huge coffin had been disappeared, and it should have been taken away by the people in the corpse hall.

However, Yang Xuan's purpose was not the huge coffin, his eyes stayed on the ground under the coffin.

The divine sense spreads out.

After a while, his eyes shined.

Found it.

Immediately afterwards, his whole person began to sink into the ground slowly.

After a few breaths, Yang Xuan appeared in a huge space.

This is a space very similar to the tomb above, but it is ten times larger than the tomb, and it looks very empty.

In this huge space, there is nothing else, only in the most central position, there is a tall stone platform, and on the stone platform, there is a statue.

Yang Xuan's gaze fell on that statue.

It is about three meters high, black all over, with a human shape, without facial features, and indistinguishable limbs.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan took out the three-foot statue from Zhouzhai Village from the storage ring.

Exactly the same.

Except for the size, the two statues are exactly the same.

Sure enough.

The last time he came here, he felt that there was a mystery under the coffin, but because of the dark night, he didn't go into it.

I came here again at this time, and I found a mystery from the ground.

He has a strange feeling. The statue, which has no facial features and is indistinguishable from limbs, should have a strange connection with the corpse tide erupting in the four border cities of Rilun.

However, it is obvious that both the statues from Zhouzhai Village and the statues here have lost their magic, otherwise, Yang Xuan can find out from this statue.

But it is not that absolutely does not have gain.

Yang Xuan looked towards the bottom of the statue.

Next moment, with a wave of his hand, the three-meter-high statue suddenly flew up and fell to one side, revealing the scene below.

That is a groove similar to a pool, and the bottom of the statue of Shicai is placed in this sink.

In the sink at this moment, it is dry and there is no liquid.

However, Yang Xuan saw that there were some black substances on the walls of the sink.

It was a layer of asphalt. After the statue was removed by Yang Xuan, it was revealed, and at the same time it exuded a decayed smell.

Yang Xuan walked to the side of the sink, stretched out his hand to scrape some black material from the wall of the pool, and took a closer look.

However, these black substances have no other abnormalities except for a little unpleasant smell.

After a while, Yang Xuan's heart suddenly moved.

Next, he took out the small statue again, and then smeared the black substance from his fingers on the statue.

next moment, something strange happened.

The black matter turned from a dead thing to a living thing, slowly infiltrating the statue.

After the black substance completely entered the interior of the statue, for a moment, a strange picture suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan, who was holding the statue.

It was an incomparable gigantic black eye, cold and ruthless, full of evil and cold blood.

From those huge eyes, there was an extremely cold feeling.

next moment, this cold feeling followed Yang Xuan's arm holding the statue and entered Yang Xuan's body.

Yang Xuan was shocked.

Because this feeling entered the body at the same time, he actually felt dizzy.

Nascent Soul, who looked like a teenager, suddenly opened his eyes from his deep sleep.

ka-cha!

The statue broke apart and turned into a black stone.

The irresistible feeling of coldness disappeared instantly, and Yang Xuan's mind became clear.

After the young Nascent Soul re-entered a deep sleep, looking at a black stone, Yang Xuan's eyes were full of strange light.

The unknown existence can actually influence Yang Xuan's mind through the statue with a trace of Yang Xuan's surviving power in the black matter, which is simply incredible.

What made Yang Xuan even more puzzled was that although there was only a moment of contact, the power gave him a feeling of deja vu.

It seems that the power contained in this black pupil has been seen somewhere before.

But when he recollected carefully, that feeling turned into strangeness again.

After contemplating and contemplating to no avail, Yang Xuan temporarily let go of his mind and turned his attention to the big statue.

The small statue from Zhouzhai Village has been turned into rubble and lost its function, but this three-meter-high statue is obviously more important than the small statue.

He must take this statue away. Maybe it will come in handy sometime.

After waving his hand and putting the three-meter statue in the storage ring, Yang Xuan frowned while looking at the sink in front of him.

Obviously, there should be some kind of liquid in this sink, and its function is probably to warm the statue.

But now, the liquid in the sink has long disappeared, leaving only some dried up, like black mud.

Yang Xuan dare not look down on the black mud. The miracle shown by the statue just now shows that there should be the power needed by the statue in the black mud.

Thinking about it, Yang Xuan took out some jars from the storage ring.

These small jars were originally filled with Myriad Souls Wine, and they were all drunk by monkeys. He collected these wine jars before, thinking about when to find some in the dark night, but later Leaving Holy Mountain, there is still time in the future, but unexpectedly it came in handy at this time.

I don’t know when I put a machete in the storage ring to scrape the black mud cautiously and put it into the jar.

When this process lasted for a long time, the eight altars had been installed before it was considered that all the black mud had been installed.

The divine sense spread out. After nothing was discovered, Yang Xuan stopped staying and left the underground space.

Back to the mine, when divine sense swept through again, he was taken aback.

Faintly muttered to oneself, he took a few steps to the left.

next moment, the soil in front of him began to roll uncontrollably. After a while, three source stones the size of a football appeared in front of him, and he was included in the storage ring.

Although he doesn't know what use these three huge source stones are for him, since he has seen it, there is no reason to let it go.

Finally, he swept one side of the mine. After nothing was found, he followed the passage and returned to the ground.

Forget the time, two days have just passed, there is still a lot of time.

He does not intend to go back, but is going to hunt for treasure.