The first cause of all realms

Chapter 798 Cover, the cauldron of gluttony...

This is?

The throbbing was too violent, even Yang Qiu at this time couldn't help feeling depressed, and subconsciously held it down.

He had never seen such a strong throbbing of the Gluttony Cauldron.

After more than [-] years of eating iron, until now, ordinary gold and iron, ingredients, and even recipes, the cauldron of gluttony will not shake too violently.

Even if it is in front of Taibai Jingjin, it is not a tenth of what it is at this time.

Involuntarily, Yang Jue's expression changed slightly.

"Brother Yang, what did you notice?"

The few people present, no matter what the surroundings were like, were always paying attention to Yang Jian's movements, and when they saw his expression change, they all felt a 'thump' in their hearts.

Feng Wushuang stepped back instantly, and opened the folding fan to protect him, as if he was facing an enemy.

"……fine."

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the throbbing of the gluttony cauldron, Yang Juan waved his hand, motioning for Lu Qingting to step forward and watch the dragon demon.

He took the lead in stepping into the secret vault behind the stone gate.

Behind the stone gate, there is another cave, this is the belly of a big mountain, the space inside is as huge as the big warehouse in the human race bag.

There are dozens of shelves made of bluestone, and they spread farther and farther, and there seems to be no end in sight.

call!
Feng Wushuang followed closely behind, and tapped a certain place on the wall, and lights lit up along the wall, like a circle of flames, illuminating the many shelves in the secret storehouse, and reflecting all kinds of precious lights. out.

All of a sudden, the huge mountainside was filled with precious light. Looking at it at a glance, the sparkling precious light is so beautiful that it makes one's heart beat faster.

"This old witch..."

Rao Yubaimei, who was originally Wuxin's treasure house, couldn't help raising his brows.

Those who can be selected into this secret storehouse are extraordinary items, even if they are gold and silver, they are also carved into various works of art.

And this only accounts for a very small part.

He glanced at it, and there are countless rare irons such as mithril, pure gold, black iron, black thunder stone, etc., and they are all the best among them!

And this is the outer shelf near Shimen...

"Old Taoist, continue!"

Throwing the token in his hand to Yu Baimei, Feng Wushuang took out another token from his bosom and handed it to Yang Yu:

"Brother Yang, the many shelves in this secret storehouse are all connected to the mountain. If you don't have a token, you will be backlashed by Taoism if you do anything. Although you are not afraid, it is not good if it causes a chain reaction..."

"Liansheng's old mother is in a hurry like a law?"

As soon as he got the token, Yang Jue noticed something strange, a faint wisp of spiritual energy hovered in the core of the token.

It was almost the same as the one he had acquired many years ago.

"Yes, it is this order. This token cannot be imitated at all. Only elders and above in the sect are eligible to hold it. Apart from communication, the biggest use is to open the treasure house..."

Feng Wushuang nodded, feeling a little regretful:

"However, a token can only be used once a day, and only one item can be taken away at a time. If there are too many tokens, it will still suffer backlash. The mechanism of this, I don't know at the moment..."

"One thing per day?"

Looking at the densely packed shelves, Yu Baimei couldn't help shaking his head, but didn't accept the token Feng Wushuang handed to him:
"The old Taoist's life is not long, this token should be held by Daxia Yang."

"One thing a day, but not necessarily."

After playing with it for a while, Yang Jue has a little understanding in his heart.

Under Tongyou, the texture and material of the token, and even the way the tiny wisp of spiritual energy circulates in it, has been fully seen by him.

Handing the token to Feng Wushuang casually, under the astonished eyes of the latter, he directly grabbed the nearest shelf.

On the shelf, there were only two items, a lotus stand made of white jade, and a finely carved pure gold Bodhisattva statue on it.

"Small……"

Feng Wushuang subconsciously wanted to remind, but before she could say a word, the lotus platform and the pure gold Bodhisattva had been taken out of the shelf!

"It's just some little tricks involving spirit energy. If you don't have enough perception, you will be deterred by it. In fact...

Nothing more than the case. "

Yang Ju didn't even use his eyes.

The material of this token is extremely special, and it is much more cherished than Qin Si's supernatural power's 'Ling Ju Ling Yu', otherwise it would not be able to absorb inspiration.

Therefore, he can't imitate this thing, but it's just a trick of the movement of spirit energy, so he can see through it at a glance.

"Daoist, if you are interested, you may wish to go with me. Although Yang has a big appetite, he can't swallow this much..."

Flicking his fingers to dissipate the lingering white air from his fingertips, Yang Ju put down the Bodhisattva statue and walked towards the depths of the shelf.
The cauldron of gluttony became more and more active, guiding him in the direction.

Yu Baimei was slightly taken aback, and then smiled:
"Then, the poor will be disrespectful."

This hillside may not necessarily contain the accumulation of the Liansheng Sect over the past 3000 years, but it must occupy a large part.

There are only a few treasures carved from gold, silver and jade, and rare irons such as black iron and fine gold account for a small part.

The further you go, the more valuable things become.

Extremely old medicinal materials, high-quality pills, well-maintained god arm crossbows, bright light armor, and, cheat books!
At a glance, it looks like a sea of ​​books, among which there are no less than ten thousand volumes, and in front of every bookshelf is the name of the sect.

"Hanging Mountain!"

Yu Baimei's expression was slightly tight, and he stopped in front of a bookshelf. Knowing what he was thinking, Yang Jue took out the book containing the 'Essence of the Seven Tribulations of Sword Art' and handed it to him.

The latter opened it up, took a look, and his face shook:
"it is true!"

His face was gloomy, and his heart was even more frightened.

This is not just a hanging mountain!

He glanced at it, and found that the names of almost all sects in the current world are here, even the ancient sects that have long been lost and disappeared in the long river of history.

All the time, it can be traced back to the end of Qin Dynasty and the beginning of Han Dynasty!
Yang prison didn't stop, and continued to walk. Behind the sea of ​​books, there were all kinds of weapons and armor.

The weapons here are rarely newly built, and most of them are old soldiers, and there are even remnant soldiers.

During the walk, the slight vibration of the cauldron of gluttony never stopped. These, one counts as one, are all ingredients, and they are top-quality ingredients!
"Compared to this one, the race bag is much inferior. However, there are only a small number of people in the race bag. The 400-year Zhang family may not be inferior to the Lianshengjiao..."

Yang Prison glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and picked up a piece from the shelf next to him. It was an ancient armor with bloodstains on it. Judging from the degree of its damage, it seemed that the tragic killing inside could still be smelled.

"The blood-stained armor of Overlord!"

After looking at it for a while, Yang Jian put down the armor only after the gluttony cauldron absorbed the ingredients.

Here, it is like a forest of armored soldiers.

"Bai Shengdao, Qin, Chen Sheng!"

"Crouching Tiger Bow, Han, Milu!"

"Subduing Demon Pestle, Bodhidharma."

……

"Kinghu, Tang, Gao Jia!"

Even though there was an invisible mist shrouded in it, there was still a strong murderous aura rushing towards his face. In a trance, it seemed that countless warriors were shouting and roaring.

At the end of the large forest of soldiers, Yang Jue even saw Zhang Yuanzhu's blood-stained sword.

And in the end, on the empty stone platform, there was only a piece of weapon fragments the size of a crescent moon.

That is……

"Phoenix wings painted with gold!"

"Before King Zhao of the Western Mansion went to Qisha Mountain outside the Great Wall, he left the gold-plated phoenix wings to Mu Qingliu, and the latter came here with it, and finally severely injured the old witch..."

Feng Wushuang follows like a shadow:
"But this phoenix wing was also left here..."

"call!"

In front of the stone platform, Yang Jue stopped for a moment, took the crescent phoenix behind him, and at the same time smashed the stone tablet with the inscription 'Heroes bound their hands' behind the forest of soldiers.

Feng Wushuang followed, not because she wanted to, but because she was too worried.

"This is the place where all kinds of Taoism in the teaching are stored, and it is also the core of this side's secret library. Be careful..."

Taoism, not supernatural powers.

There must be a support for performing it, unless you practice Taoism to the level of "permanently staying in your body" like the old woman who pityed life.

Otherwise, no matter how amazingly talented people are, they must rely on the 'Tao Artifact', which is the inheritance of the 'God Seed', to perform it.

On the small open space behind the Forest of Bingjia, there are more than 340 inheritance objects with the aura of the gods hanging.

Among them, Yang Ju even discovered the Taoism that he came into contact with for the first time, the "Shenfeng Suppressing Demon Order" from Moyunmen...

Those poor Taoist priests who went down the mountain to beg for food, their sect was destroyed many years ago, no one knew about it at the time, but now it seems...

Shaking his head in his heart, Yang Qiu also stopped.

The cauldron of gluttony was pointing here, and he looked from a distance, under the misty white mist, it seemed to be a strange black stone.

"Most of these inherited Taoist artifacts are collected by masters in the sect. It takes hundreds of thousands of years to have these.

Further inside, there are some dao fruits and magic tools, all taken away by her..."

Feng Wushuang obviously has been here not once or twice, and he is very familiar with the many directions and decorations.

"340 seven inheritance Taoist artifacts, which means that there are more than [-] masters of supernatural powers? No, there are many ancient relics in here..."

Whenever there is a big event, you need to be calm. When you arrive here, the gluttony cauldron becomes more and more restless, but Yang Jue becomes more and more calm.

Calming down, he walked slowly into this dangerous place, Yu Baimei stopped far away, and Feng Wushuang also stopped.

"this is a……"

When Yang Ju stopped again, the buzzing sound from the cauldron of gluttony was already as loud as thunder.

And in front of his eyes was that black and dark strange rock.

"It looks like a Ding Gai?"

Yang Jue's eyelids twitched.

Along the way, he had all sorts of speculations about the changes of the Gluttony Cauldron, but he never expected that he would encounter this suspected cauldron cover here...

It is not surprising that the tripod has a tripod cover.

But the cauldron of gluttony was brought by him from his previous life, this, this...

hum!
Before the horrifying thought flashed in Yang Yu's mind, the cauldron cover in front of him trembled, and the black stone covering it cracked inch by inch, revealing the cauldron cover with intertwined textures underneath.

"What a tripod..."

With a heartbeat, Yang Jue was extremely puzzled, but his reaction was still very quick. With a probe, he held down the lid of the cauldron that was about to jump up, and put it into the mustard space.

But in the next instant, his expression changed.

The moment the cauldron cover entered the mustard space, it turned into a black light and disappeared, tearing his mustard space apart!
Boom!

Then, from the bottom of his ears and heart, there was a loud noise, and the lid of the cauldron was buckled on the cauldron of gluttony!
　Good night……

　
(End of this chapter)