Tianlong Cemetery, in the stone chamber in the middle passage.
Wang Jian looked at Hongflash expressionlessly.
He shook his head and said calmly: "I'm not here for the holy artifact.
I'm not interested in that kind of thing."
"You are still the same as before, the kind I admire."
A smile appeared on the corner of Hong Shan's mouth, and then he looked at Bai Jing and said, "Okay, we should go."
"Goodbye, kid."
Bai Jing hugged Wang Jian again, and Wang Jian felt goosebumps all over his body.
His red eyes quickly scanned the tomb, and he murmured: "As expected of the mighty Tianlong, there are so many treasures in this small ear chamber.
By taking this back, we can let those of our clan The juniors were overjoyed.”
"What do you mean?"
Bai Jing smiled.
"Take it away."
Hong Shan said calmly.
Bai Jing nodded, and a small white cloth bag appeared in his hand.
The small cloth bag looked very ordinary, about the same size as a kit.
Wang Jian couldn't help but be startled, and recognized the bag at a glance as a storage bag found only in the heaven.
This kind of storage bag is extremely valuable in the three realms, and is equivalent to a high-level artifact.
Inside the storage bag is a small compressed space, about ten square meters, that can be used to store items.
Bai Jing opened the storage bag and immediately began to pack the treasures in the stone room.
"Wait a minute."
Hong Shan said calmly.
He looked at Wang Jian and said, "You can pick a few."
Wang Jian was startled, then smiled and said, "No need."
"Why is there no place to put it?"
Hong Shan smiled, a storage bag appeared in his hand, and then he threw it to Wang Jian.
Damn it, I still don’t know the identity of these two guys.
If I want his storage bag, it will be like being on a pirate ship.
Wang Jian was very confused.
"You can choose just a few."
Bai Jing said carelessly, "Hurry, or I'll take them all and you'll have none."
"How to use this?"
Wang Jian shook the storage bag in his hand, pretending not to know.
Hong Shan smiled and said: "It's just like a spiritual weapon.
You can identify its owner with a drop of blood, so I don't have to hand it over to you."
Wang Jian smiled: "Thank you."
As he said that, a trace of blood spilled from his finger, and the blood quickly melted into the storage bag.
A white light flashed on the storage bag, and then disappeared into Wang Jian's hand. .
"Hurry up and get a few pieces.
Those who see you will be rewarded."
Hong Shan said with a smile.
Wang Jian had no choice but to lower his body and pick up the long purple knife on the ground, then picked up the green bottle and Yuan Kong Mirror and said, "Okay, these are the three pieces."
"The rest is ours, Bai Jing, do it."
"Okay," Bai Jing said with a grin.
The storage bag in his hand suddenly became very large, and then the treasures in the stone room flew into the storage bag one by one.
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No one could breathe, the stone room was empty, and all the treasures on the floor had been taken away.
Wang Jian also thought about it and put the three treasures he took into the storage bag.
"Are you going to circle around here, or continue to go deeper?"
Hong Shan looked at Wang Jiandao.
Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Just hang around here."
"Well, Bai Jing and I are leaving first, let's say goodbye."
Hong Shan said, changing the subject, and said in a cold voice: "I tell you, if you dare to covet those five holy weapons, don't blame me for killing you when the time comes."
Wang Jian's face turned pale and he nodded without saying a word.
He could feel the aura emanating from Hong Shan's body.
It was a kind of pressure, a pressure that was heavier than Junxi's Dharma Body.
Seeing Hong Shan and Bai Jing leaving, Wang Jian leaned against the wall of the stone room and gasped for air, with heavy cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
Taking out the Green Spirit from the storage bag, Wang Jian shook the small bottle, looked at the thumb-sized girl in the bottle and said: "Hey, can you hear me?"
"Of course, those two guys just scared me.
They were so powerful.
The one in red is a late-stage Venerable, and the one in white is an early-stage Venerable."
Lu Ling said with excitement on his face. : "I'm just guessing."
What kind of cultivation level is the late Venerable?
Wang Jian's face flashed with disbelief.
He knew that late Venerable gods who were not in the Yang Realm could not enter the Yang Realm.
If they entered by force, they would be rejected by the three realms. , if it is light, all cultivation will be lost, and if it is serious, both body and soul will be destroyed.
Could it be that there is a guy with a late-level cultivation in the world of the underworld?
He thought that Hong Shan had entered the cemetery and found him before.
Wang Jian felt more and more that his idea was correct.
"Hey, where are you going now?"
Lu Ling said with a smile: "You actually chose me, I will follow you from now on."
Wang Jian suddenly burst into sweat and said, "Why do you want to follow me?"
"That's right, if I don't follow you, you choose me.
Don't forget that I can hear the movement in the entire Tianlong Cemetery, and I'm better than you."
Lu Ling said with a smile.
Yes, she even forgot about it.
She could hear the sounds in the entire Tianlong Cemetery.
If she took her with her, it would be like having an extra natural alarm.
"You're following me, that's okay, but I can't guarantee that I can lead you well."
Wang Jian laughed, and as he spoke, a purple long knife and Yuan Kong Mirror appeared in his hand.
Looking at the purple sword and Yuan Kong Mirror, Wang Jian said calmly: "If you two continue to stay here, I will leave you here.
I'm leaving."
Jing Ling said: "Sir, I will follow you."
"Sir, please don't leave me.
I can't be the only one left here."
Dao Ling said in a trembling voice.
Wang Jian smiled: "Then I will take you three away.
When you get out of the Tianlong Cemetery, you three can go wherever you want."
"Sir, where are you going now?"
Mirror Ghost asked doubtfully.
Wang Jian's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "I want to avenge Qiqi and kill Pixiu."
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If it weren't for Pixiu, Qiqi would not have died.
Wang Jian had completely misunderstood Qiu Niu before.
Although Qi Niu was cunning, he had no ill intentions towards him and had never thought of harming him.
"Pixiu, is that the long-haired man in the mirror before?"
Lu Ling asked.
Wang Jian nodded, his eyes full of sadness.
"I heard his voice.
He also came to Tianlong Cemetery, but in the passage to the southeast.
But he was not the only one.
There were six people in total including him."
"Are you sure he's here?"
Wang Jian's face was full of disbelief, and his body trembled slightly.
Lu Ling nodded: "It's his voice.
I can't tell it wrong.
I'm curious why so many people came here today.
So far, fifteen people have entered here.
And they are still going deeper. go ahead."
It seems that this time everyone from the Three Realms has arrived.
Now he must find Prisoner Niu to join him, and then go to Tianlong Cemetery.
Even if he does not kill Pixiu, he must shed his skin.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?
Should we go out now or go deeper?"
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