In fact, in the face of the premise that various prohibitive formations were carefully arranged by the ancient monks before their incarnation and the natural guards from various monsters, if it were not for the joint attack of more than ten Nascent Soul monks, In most cases, it is impossible to guarantee the movement like landslides and earth-shattering caused by the birth of the senior cave.
Of course, this may also be the counterattack of the senior monks who are unwilling to accept it. Those who are destined to destroy their mausoleums and caves will not be able to obtain all the legacy, and at most they will only seize an opportunity.
"It is God who refuses to take the blame. Now that such an opportunity has come to your door, how can you give up and let it slip away?"
"From entering to burial At the beginning of the Star Territory, some fourth-level mid-grade elixirs and spiritual materials have been harvested somewhat, but there is still a long way to go before the goal set at the beginning. If you want to achieve rapid promotion in cultivation and break the bottleneck To be promoted to the fifth level of Nascent Soul, only the treasures in the cave legacy of our predecessors can help us achieve it."
"Since we chose this white mist as the mausoleum cave after the incarnation, He must be alone. What a huge amount of wealth accumulated by a mid-to-late Nascent Soul monk in his lifetime."
Various thoughts are constantly tumbling in my mind, but the core is still one. The promotion of cultivation has not changed at all from the beginning to the end.
After having a relatively clear guess about all aspects of the situation, Sun Mingsheng naturally would not hesitate any longer. Under the protection of layers of fire-red armor formed by the three-flavored true fire, It turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the place where the goshawk's shrill cry was heard.
After entering the buried star field and the area covered by white mist, Sun Mingsheng became more and more familiar with the three-flavored true fire treasure technique over the years, showing a state of doing whatever he wanted.
In the entire area covered by white mist, the shrill call of the goshawk reached the ears of Sun Mingsheng alone. Many experienced monks moved forward one step ahead. , just for a little head start.
“It takes no effort to get through the iron shoes and find no place. My chance turned out to be on someone else’s body.”
“The little girl just entered the area covered by white mist. In less than a month, you may encounter a senior cave who is about to be born. This buried star field is really lucky."
"I am about to leave, but I suddenly encounter the birth of my senior, wasting decades in vain. Time, you must grab a basin full of alms bowls to satisfy your heart's desires."
"If a god stands in the way, the god will be killed, and if the Buddha stands in the way, the Buddha will be killed. Become the dead soul of the old man"
In different locations in the entire white mist-covered area, monks with completely different ages, genders, experiences, and temperaments heard the screams of the goshawks among them. , also made the same choice, that is, to participate in the battle for the legacy of the cave where the senior is about to be born.
Break peopleTao Tu, his hatred is almost on the same level as his murderous parents. This hatred is simply impossible to effectively resolve.
In the entire Buried Star Territory, no other senior monks have emerged from the cave for a long time. Once this one appears in front of you, you can imagine how fierce the competition will be and how intense the battle will be.
Different monks have different guesses about the movement in the entire white mist-covered area, and the specific ripples caused are still unknown.
As the instigator of all this, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of the tortoise-type monster clan carrying a heavy and hard tortoise shell on his back was in a state of distress.
"A hundred secrets and a hundred secrets, a hundred secrets and a sparseness. Who would have thought that this goshawk would choose such a lose-lose method in the last breath of his life? Is it possible that the legend about these goshawks is sitting here? Is the legend about the monk’s soul true?”
“But after all, this place belongs to the inheritance of my tortoise predecessors. Compared with other monks, this tortoise naturally has enough advantages and has enough precedence. With the machine, at least most of the treasures can be pocketed."
This seemingly stupid and slow turtle-like monster monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul looked at the ground where a good life had been lost and torn apart alive. , the face of the goshawk that was split into two also showed a look of helplessness and hardship.
Every middle-stage Nascent Soul monk who can overcome difficulties and obstacles all the way to the current state has a mature mind and a firm heart that cannot be easily shaken. Faced with difficulties and difficulties, In severe situations and dangers, you will soon be able to successfully peel off the cocoons and discover your own unique advantages.
This seemingly stupid turtle-like monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is naturally without any exceptions, and at the same time, there is never any pause in the movements of his hands.
He opened his mouth and spit out a semi-circular sharp blade without a handle. It rotated gently in the air, frantically cutting off pieces of rocks and soil.
Half an hour later
As a large piece of bluestone fell, a green wooden door appeared. In the middle of the wooden door, there was a key-like key. The jack seems to be waiting for the arrival of the next owner.
The semicircular blade turned lightly, and the shape of the blade itself also changed in time. A strange-shaped key appeared in front of you, and it was inserted directly into the hole on the wooden door. It was a perfect fit, leaving no trace behind. Any trace of blankness.
"Turtle inheritance, natal essence and blood, covering, door opening, edict"
This turtle monk seems to be in a state of being quite familiar with everything in front of him. From the above, it seems that this cave abode was not born on its own initiative, but actually belonged to a certain senior turtle monk.
Under the key formed by the round sharp blade and the gushing injection of blood, a crack finally appeared in the middle of the wooden door, which was completely integrated without any traces, and gradually expanded. , the two wooden doors are alsoGradually it opened, and the true appearance of this senior monk's cave was finally revealed.
A fleeting smile appeared on the round face of the tortoise Nascent Soul monk. The tortoise shell, which was originally on the back and was famous for its defense, was covered with layers of black luster. Under the lingering influence, it continues to expand and surround it as a whole.
The tortoise monk’s limbs and head were very flexible and skillful, and he retracted into the layers of the tortoise shell, turning into an oval-like existence, and turned into a ball with power. Directly carrying the weight of forward movement, he broke into the cave of this senior monk.
In a pitch-black bottomless cave, a black ball with strange patterns is wandering around. From time to time, a pitch-black arrow, sword, gun, or beam of light hits the oval light ball in different directions. above the position.
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