Chapter 3239: Blazing Fire Chasing Blood

The people sent by Mang Dragon City didn't actually get many clues here.
It is also the incomplete iron piece and animal skin on his hand.
From the incomplete iron piece, it can be inferred that it came from the hand of the iron hand master craftsman, and it should be some leftover scraps.
And the animal skin directly introduced the life of the iron hand master craftsman!
Therefore, it can be inferred that there is probably the cave house of the iron hand master craftsman, or even the place of sitting and transformation.
just.
This canyon has been explored almost all the time, but no cave or cemetery has been found.
So Leng Song personally led people and invited Yan Huan and a few others.
"Master Leng, can you see that iron piece and animal skin?"
Yan Huan said.
Without saying a word, Leng Song threw the things directly into Yan Huan's hands.
Rubbed for a while.
Then Yan Huan made a weird maneuver with one hand, he pursed his mouth and vomited, a blood drop with only his little finger laughing, appeared in front of him, and fell into his palm.
He raised his hand and pressed it against the iron sheet and animal skin.
Puff puff puff puff ~
With a slight noise.
The blood drop suddenly fell apart and turned into two, three...ten smaller blood drops, dripping around the iron sheet and animal skins, and finally submerged in these two things and disappeared.
Lin Tian looked at this scene very surprised.
The unique secret method of Yan Clan?
Leng Song's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled and said, "How?"
"My lord, wait a minute!"
Yan Huan shook his head slightly.
Then he sat down on the spot.
He still raised his hand to make a weird gesture.
There was no wave of cultivation level on his body, but at this moment, Yan Huan had a faint glow of red light, which was very strange.
The few youths of the Yan Clan in the Lost Village who followed Yan Huan were watching nervously. They stared at Yan Huan, as if something happened to Yan Huan, they could take action at any time.
at this time.
The flames that had filled his entire body suddenly rose slowly from where Yan Huan was sitting cross-legged.
Finally, it condensed in Yan Huan's mouth.
His lips were closed tightly, but the flames continued to diffuse.
Boo~
For a long while.
From Yan Huan's mouth, a fiery red light flew out like a ball of flame.
But the light suddenly divided into nine spheres.
It seems to be the Nine Flames.
Just within the flames.
I could clearly see that it was a drop of blood glowing with ruby-like luster.
On the surface of these blood drops, wisps of flames radiated, extremely strange.
"The secret method of Yan Clan's talent is really amazing!"
Leng Song next to Yan Huan could not help but exclaimed as he watched Yan Huan's actions, "This should be your Yan Clan's secret method of chasing wind and blood, right?"
Yan Huan, who was doing the exercise, said nothing, and several other youths still watched nervously.
Braving the drops of blood from the fireworks, he moved quickly in front of Yan Huan.
Soon they formed a very strange blood drop array.
"disease!"
Yan Huan vomited a word, and the nine blood drops in front of him suddenly flew out like bullets.
There was no sound of breaking through the air.
Nine blood drops swept toward the depths and surroundings of the canyon in different directions.
Some were directly submerged in the mountain wall.
Yan Huan's face was pale.
He seemed to relax before standing up.
He looked around and closed his eyes slightly, seeming to be sensing.
After a while, Yan Huan opened his eyes and respectfully clasped his fist to Leng Song: "My lord, I found it! I found an underground passage. The aura inside is the same as the aura left on the iron sheet and animal skin! And... Chasing the wind and blood can vaguely sense the fluctuation of treasures underground! The specifics are not known!"
"Well, well... it's really the Yan Clan's secret technique! This treasure hunting is amazing! Your benefits will not be lost!"
Leng Song's eyes brightened, and he stroked his palms with excitement and praised: "You lead the way!"
Yan Huan didn't hesitate and asked a few people to follow him. He felt the chasing blood and walked towards the depths of the canyon.
As far as Leng Song was concerned, Lin Tian was just air.
Although he followed Yan Huan well, in fact, others had forgotten him temporarily.
The thirty-seven valleys are much smaller than the thirty-six valleys.
But there are still many rifts and valleys here, and it is still easy to get lost.
But with the chasing blood in front of him, Yan Huan did not hesitate for a moment, and moved forward.
The road in the gorge almost slopes down.
Sometimes he passed through the gorge blocked by mountains and rocks, during which there was only a narrow path that could only pass one person.
When he reached a corner, Yan Huan pulled aside a bush and got in.
It turned out to be a covered passage.
It's dark inside, but not narrow, and can pass five or six people directly.
Here.
Just like an underground water pipe, the inside is square, and the ground is made of hard granite.
At this time, in this passage, the blood drops released by Yan Huan just now were floating there.
After Yan Huan appeared, Chasing Fengxue flew back by itself.
"That's it! It's just that there is no way in the passage, it is blocked by a big rock!"
Yan Huan pointed inside and said to Leng Song.
Leng Song checked the surroundings and found nothing except granite stone which is granite.
Naturally, there is no danger.
A group of talents walked forward.
The passage originally had an entrance, but it was obvious that a rock was blocked there.
"Back!"
Leng Song reminded Yan Huan and others.
Wait for everyone to fall back.
He wiped it from behind and took off the thing that had been living with black cloth behind his back.
The black cloth opened, and it was an iron rod with silver light.
It was just that the iron rod fell into his hand, and the light suddenly burst, and the spear head popped out of the iron rod, turning it into a long spear with cold glow!
"open!"
With a cold drink, the spear in his hand slammed down the stone fiercely.
Boom~
There was a loud noise.
The spear in Leng Song's hand shook fiercely, and almost rebounded violently, but fortunately he held it inquiries.
But at the same time.
The huge boulder blocking the entrance is still, and there are flashing runes on it, and the light is strange.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened.
"Brother Leng! This...this rune is so familiar..."
The guards in blue with the Seven Killers of Mang Dragon City spoke in surprise.
Yan Huan beside him exclaimed at this moment: "We've seen it before! In Thirty-Six Valley, the gap that the three groups of people wanted to open was blocked by a rock wall like this? The rune above, and It's almost exactly the same here!"
Hear this.
Leng Song frowned, his face extremely ugly.
With his full-strength attack, even a monk of the same realm did not dare to meet his edge.
But this stone didn't move at all!
especially.
Thinking that this stone wall was exactly the same as the one seen by Pang Weiqi and others before, Leng Song was full of doubts.
What if Thirty-Six Valley is the real tomb?
Go back, or open here?