Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 155 Demon Power Tempered Body Flying Suan Ni (page 12)

Waiting for return to camp.

As calm as ever.

Except for some traces of passing birds and animals, there were not many changes from when they left.

Fortunately.

This trip to Zhelong Mountain.

Although there were many dangers, fortunately, we were well prepared. Except for a few guys who were injured when climbing the mountain and down the stream, as well as being bitten by insects and suffering from varying degrees of malaria, no one died.

Got the news.

Even Chen Yulou was a little unexpected.

Back-fighting has always been a job where the head hangs from the waistband.

Really exchanging lives for money.

What's more, this time we traveled thousands of miles and passed countless barbarian villages and native tribes along the way.

Able to arrive safely.

A miracle in itself.

More than ten years ago, during the trip to the Tomb of the Dian King in Lijiashan, several items were damaged on the road alone.

Simply ate something.

A group of guys went back to their tents to sleep.

For two days in a row, I was kept awake in a highly stressful environment.

Even an iron-clad body cannot bear it.

but.

There are exceptions.

Such as Chen Yulou, Partridge Shao and Yuan Hong.

After learning about the Muchen Pearl, the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book and the Sixteen Black Jade Rings.

Partridge Whistle fell into a state of uneasiness.

Simply ate something.

Back to the tent alone.

Until the night got darker and everything was quiet, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

About the ghost cave.

Even Hua Ling and the old foreigner don't know.

The Zagrama clan were not the first to discover it.

Thousands of years before they migrated to the Zagrama Mountains.

Someone entered the ghost cave.

Take away the Snake God Eye Muchen Bead.

Then the Demon Kingdom was established in the north of Kunlun Mountain.

It is said that the Demon Kingdom was at its peak.

The Ghost Mother even mastered the power of Muchen Bead.

All the surrounding tribes surrendered to the Demon Kingdom.

It was not until many years later that the various tribes in the wilderness could no longer stand the high-pressure rule of the Demonic Kingdom. King Gesar led an army of thousands and worked together to resist.

Eventually the demon kingdom dies.

When the Zagrama clan appears in the Holy Mountain.

In order to get a glimpse of the secrets in the ghost cave, the high priest ordered a jade eyeball to be made. Unfortunately, the Muchen Bead had disappeared long ago, and because he peeked at the ancient god without authorization, he opened the door to disaster.

The entire tribe was cursed with a curse that lasted for thousands of years.

this matter.

It's top secret even within the clan.

Partridge Whistle was only learned about it when the previous generation of Taoist Master Banshan passed away.

But beyond that and the name.

The tribesmen knew nothing about anything else about Muchen Zhu.

I thought that as long as I found the eye of the snake god, returned to the holy mountain and returned it to the ghost cave, the ghost curse would be broken naturally.

But now...

There seem to be many secrets in it.

How to make him feel at ease?

Unlike when he was worried.

At this moment, Yuan Hong was sitting on the floor in a lit tent not far from the next door, unable to sleep because of excitement.

In the flickering light of the fire.

I saw three skeletons neatly placed on the carpet in front of it.

There are also several animal teeth and jade stones engraved with mysterious runes on the side.

When it was in the Xuan Palace, it didn't have much time to practice.

Now, I finally found the opportunity.

Yuan Hong felt like his blood was boiling all over his body. How could he still be tired at all?

Even if I stay up for a few more days and nights.

It is estimated that it will enjoy it.

call--

Take a deep breath.

Yuan Hong opened his spiritual orifice and patted his chest gently.

In an instant.

Two spiritual lights intertwined in front of him.

One is the spiritual power condensed by the Xuan Dao Conquering Qi Foundation Building Technique.

The other one has a completely different aura.

It is somewhat similar to what is emitted from the white bones in front of him.

It is a natural spiritual creature.

Although he is a gibbon monkey, his destiny is not in his arms, but in his heart.

This is why he can discern elixirs, know dangers, and observe the sun and moon.

The aura in the mandrill's bones has persisted for two thousand years. It is not easy to completely integrate it.

In the past few days, it has been thinking about it. After much thought, the only way it can think of is to use its natural talent to activate its breath and wash away its flesh and bones.

At this moment, two spiritual lights intertwined, like an invisible big hand.

Slowly he reached towards the smallest white bone in front of him.

The flowing black mist also slowly emerged from the white bones, was grasped by the big hand, and blended into the center of Yuan Hong's eyebrows little by little, passing through the spiritual aperture, passing through the palace pass, and crossing the strange meridian, and entered the hundreds of meridians.

Just a tiny wisp.

It suddenly felt like being dipped in a marrow bath or bathing in a thunderstorm.

Lines of white turbid air were continuously forced out of the body and dissipated.

Astonishingly, it was the corpse energy that it had stolen from the big coffin in Pingshan over the years.

Although the Corpse King of Pingshan also followed the path of condensing the essence of the sun and the moon and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he was still an ancient corpse rice dumpling, and what he cultivated was a mouthful of death energy from a corpse.

But Yuan Hong is a living being.

That is to say, destiny is great.

Otherwise, if someone else had swallowed so much corpse energy, he would have been transformed into a corpse long ago.

Spiritual acuity, sanity and even vitality were all wiped out.

There is only one walking corpse left.

The first time he saw it in the Underworld Palace of the Corpse King, even Chen Yulou couldn't believe it.

After that, I had some ideas.

There is a high probability that it has swallowed some heavenly and earthly treasure before, which protected its body's death orifice.

That mountain scorpion doesn't have that kind of luck.

A sinister and deadly aura filled the air.

Even if he doesn't die, he probably won't have many years to live.

now.

Feeling the corpse energy in the flesh and bones, it was forcibly removed bit by bit.

Yuan Hong's eyes were full of excitement.

Since practicing, this matter has almost become a thing in his heart.

Although the breathing skill can also be forced out.

But the speed is too slow.

Unlike now... just a ray of mandrill demon power is worth the effort of several days of meditation.

The key is.

As the demonic power moves through his body bit by bit.

Yuan Hong could also clearly sense that the flesh, blood, muscles and bones were being washed away, as if he had experienced marrow washing and bone removal over and over again.

Exchanging blood, repairing bones, reborn, and rebuilding the bloodline and spiritual foundation.

this process.

Slow and painful.

It's like the calamity of purgatory.

But Yuan Hong gritted his teeth tightly and never said a word from beginning to end. A large amount of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his eyes were full of determination.

In the past, in Pingshan, people would be beaten to death even just for a bite of food.

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