Chapter 579 Funeral items
The main grave is buried with the ancient Qiongqi, which is regarded as the strongest Qiongqi. It is decorated here with luxurious decorations, and various rare treasures and ancient magic weapons are displayed in it. It seems that the ancient Qiongqi can survive at any time and hold these magic weapons in hand to fight and kill the enemy.
Take any of these treasures for auction. The auction must be prepared half a year in advance, and it is widely promoted and sold at a sky-high price as the finale.
Even with the eyes of Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, they could not distinguish the origin of these things, so they could only ask the third senior sister to explain.
Fortunately, Lu Yang has two ears, just in his left ear to listen to the third senior sister’s explanation and the Immortal Fairy’s explanation on his right ear.
Three fluorescent spiritual herbs with the same appearance grow on the walls and have tenacious vitality.
"Kunlun grass, legend has it that this thing can improve roots and bones, cleanse muscles and marrow, and there is a one-third chance that it will become a Kunlun immortal body that has never appeared in ten thousand years!"
"Kunlun grass, if you eat too much, it will be useless. Kunlun immortal body is the most useless among all immortal bodies. The first immortal body that I am fighting is Kunlun immortal body."
A feather emitting white light was placed in a shell that was tall for a person, and looked extraordinary.
"Qiongqiyu, the feather at the center of the back of the ancient Qiongqi. It is said that if you hold this feather, you can ask any race of the "Demon Clan Covenant" alliance to help you. The feather contains a mantra from the ancient Qiongqi. Those who hear this mantra must agree to the conditions proposed by the Qiongqi."
"Qiongqiyu, a hair pulled from the back of the old Qiongqi, grinned and hurt for a long time. With this thing, I can ask other demon clans for help. Only Qiongqi can use it. When using it, blood will be dripped on it and then activate it with magic power. At this time, the feathers will make the sound of Lao Qiongqi - ''Give face''."
A black hill as big as a palm stands on the ground, heavy to the extreme, and the surrounding space is deformed. If it weren''t for the formation reinforcement, it would have collapsed into a black hole long ago.
"The Buzhou Mountain Spirit, legend has it that in ancient times there were two powerful people who controlled water and fire. In order to compete for the position of immortals, they broke out in a worldly battle. Water and fire collided, volcanoes erupted, the ocean turned into magma, stars exploded, and turned into countless meteors. Finally, the powerful people who controlled fire won. In anger, the powerful people who controlled water knocked down Buzhou Mountain, and Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and the mountain spirit was born."
"Buzhou Mountain Essence, do you still remember the Jindan monk who can turn into salt water. He is lucky. He practiced all the way to the tribulation stage and had a conflict with the genius of the Phoenix clan. The two of them fought and several **** were broken. The genius of the Phoenix clan was given a few moves by this immortal. The thief could beat him. If the salt water golden elixir was in a hurry, he would hit Buzhou Mountain. He bumped into such a thing."
"Is this the core of Buzhou Mountain?"
"This is his iron head, and he used his head to press Buzhou Mountain into such a small piece."
Lu Yang: “…”
These treasures were sealed, and they would be discovered by the Qiongqi tribe after a little movement. The entire Qiongqi tomb will be blocked, and tomb robbers will be unable to fly.
As the third senior sister said, she came to archaeology, not to rob the tomb, and did not become greedy for these things.
There is a thick and thick coffin in the middle of the main grave. Rather than a coffin, it is better to say that a large black ship isolated from the world can ferry the Styx River and live for a lifetime.
"This is a 100,000-year-old dark wood, which is the best raw material for coffin, which isolates all spiritual exploration." said the third senior sister.
"I have an impression of this thing. Lao Qiongqi bought it for the immortal. The immortal used the "Tree Planting Art" and the Taoist Fruit of the Year at the same time, turning the saplings into 100,000-year-old dark wood."
"The more you get the year, the higher your value. People often ask the immortal to add the year to the treasures of heaven and earth. Sometimes, if you add too many years, you can create a little medicine king."
The immortal of time uses the orthodox "Tree Planting Art", and Lu Yang cannot compare with others.
The immortal fairy said, unfolding her immortal consciousness and exploring the black coffin. She was also from ancient times, and she wanted to know whether Lao Qiongqi was dead or alive.
There is no such thing as isolating the immortal consciousness in the world.
"It''s a pity that he really passed away." The immortal fairy sighed, and the old acquaintance was lying in the coffin not far away, unable to tell what it felt like.
If the Tao fruit is not condensed, the life span is ultimately limited. Lao Qiongqi has no external injuries and is dead.
But she was not too sad. She had no relationship with Lao Qiongqi. Lao Qiongqi often ate people, but it was not until the age of the Five Immortals that she no longer ate people.
So she didn''t help when Lao Qiongqi asked her to prolong her life.
"Look at this, there are words." Lu Yang said quietly, pointing to a line of small characters at the bottom of the wall.
"Who is Meng Potian when he visits here?"
Meng Jingzhou looked a little embarrassed: "My father."
When he was young, Chief Meng believed in the footsteps he had left in the demon realm.
With his father''s personality, it is normal to leave small words here.
The third senior sister nodded: "The Qiongqi clan also discovered this line of calligraphy."
Meng Jingzhou: “…”
Why is the demon realm more dangerous than I thought?
No, I have run away from home and can''t be considered a member of the Meng family.
Lu Yang patted Meng Jingzhou on the shoulder and was very loyal: "Don''t be afraid. If we are discovered by the Qiongqi clan, I will throw you out and delay time."
"That won''t happen. The Qiongqi clan will not do anything to Junior Brother Meng."
Lu Yang was shocked. He did not expect that the Qiongqi clan was so noble and could repay his grievances with kindness.
"Repaying grievances with kindness will not happen. Hundreds of years ago, the Qiongqi clan was also anxious to cause trouble for the Meng family, but the Qiongqi clan itself had trouble, so he took care of the Meng family without any flaws."
"What''s the trouble with the Qiongqi clan?"
Lu Yang thought to himself, could it be that there was a melee in the demon realm hundreds of years ago, and the Qiongqi tribe participated in the war, attacked from front to back, and was unable to take care of himself, or was there a turmoil within the Qiongqi tribe, such as the two Qiongqi fighting for the position of the patriarch?
Senior Sister Third explained: "The Qiongqi clan was born to be poor. He lost money in business hundreds of years ago and lost a lot of money. The clan complained that if the Meng family had not lended money, the Qiongqi clan would probably not have been able to pass that level."
"I heard that I just paid off my debt fifty years ago. As the eldest young master of the Meng family, if the Qiongqi tribe knew about you, I would treat you with courtesy. If you were willing to bury it in Qiongqi''s tomb, I would probably agree."
Meng Jingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the identity of the Meng family was not entirely arousing hatred.
Lu Yang looked at Meng Jingzhou with his squint eyes. Your identity as a boy, the Meng family is flexible and changeable.
The third senior sister bowed three times to the black coffin, with a dignified posture and a respectful attitude, and should have the etiquette.
"Senior Qiongqi, I offended you."
It is not etiquette to move people to burial objects, and you can''t just take them directly.
She walked to the corner of the main grave and carefully wrapped a pottery jar with her magic power and held it up.
This clay pot is the second most burial object, and it is not even a magic weapon. The function of the clay pot is to decorate.
The few patterns on the clay pot made her puzzled.
"My junior brother, look at this clay pot."
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(This chapter ends)