Chapter 660: The owner of the fairy mound (for subscription)


"Brother Yang, don't put it away. This monster of Golden Wonderland must be used to bake it and taste very good, maybe it can improve the realm."
Lu Ye was annoyed and watched Yang Fan put the body of this golden fairyland humanoid monster into the system package.
What Yang Fan didn't know was that just as he was about to put away the body, the preacher on the side looked at the formation of a confined space. What he did was secretive, even Shi Zijin didn't notice it.
But what shocked the preacher was that the formation was fully opened, but it couldn't stop Yang Fan from putting away the corpse.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the corpse disappeared without causing any spatial fluctuations. This, including the preacher and Shi Zijin, was horrified.
"Brother Yang, what use do you want this corpse? Don't give it to me, I can exchange it with magical powers."
Strictly speaking, this golden fairyland monster was killed by Yang Fan, and Yang Fan included it. So although Lord Lü is stronger than Yang Fan, he has not yet reached the level of snatching. To be honest, the value of the body of the strong Golden Wonderland is not high. Once snatched, I am afraid that the relationship with Yang Fan can no longer be eased.
At a certain location in the tomb, in the lair of the black monster, a sleeping person at the top level suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of anger, his vision penetrated through the barriers and looked towards Yang Fan's location.
"The third child is dead."
A group of untransformed black monsters who were eating underneath suddenly stopped and raised their heads to look at the figure at the highest point.
The corners of these monsters' mouths were covered with golden blood, and there were a large group of human corpses on the ground, including some monsters.
Ho Ho Ho!
As the voices of the people on the top floor spread throughout the lair, the entire lair was filled with such roars.
"For millions of years, the Black Spirit Race has never lost such a fight."
"My lord, we must kill all the enemies who broke into the grave of the great master."
The man did not speak, but chose to remain silent. The Black Spirit Race was just an inconspicuous race in ancient times, and there were a lot of them at that time. Later, the Black Spirit Race was affected due to the battle of the ancient fairy gods, and the remaining Black Spirit Race only had less than 10,000 people escaped.
After that, I met the master of this immortal mound, a terrifying powerhouse whose strength reached the level of the fairy king, and the Black Spirit Clan became the slave of this fairy king powerhouse. But it didn't take long for the enemy of the strong immortal king to find him, and after paying some price, he killed the immortal king.
Before dying, the fairy king built a fairy mound for himself, seeking revenge for his descendants, and specially ordered the Black Spirits to live in the fairy mound, guard the mound together with other servants, and look for talented monks to cultivate. The purpose is to take revenge.
"My lord, let's follow along."
The Great King of the Black Spirit Race is a middle-aged man named Black Death, who has been the crown prince of Golden Wonderland for more than one million years. The ancient battlefield has been opened many times, and each time there are many people who can enter the immortal mound, but only a very small number of people really meet, and none of them can pass.
"No, I'll be back soon."
After speaking, the black death disappeared quickly.
At this time, where Yang Fan and the others were, the preacher and the lord were already sitting on the ground, with a barbecue in front of them.
"You two are almost done. At this time, you are still in the mood to eat? And you are eating this monster? Do you know what they grew up eating?"
Ma Yun said.
"What is it?"
Lord Lv subconsciously said, but following him, he felt numb all over, with a bad feeling.
In fact, for hundreds of thousands of years, many people have known that there are many such immortal tombs in this ancient battlefield. Among them, this is the most famous, because the owner of this immortal tomb once smashed the lower continent.
"who is it?"
Jian Wudi was interested and curious.
"A fairy king surnamed Han can be comparable to a genius in the realm of high-level immortals in the realm, but that was a matter of hundreds of thousands of years ago."
Ma Yun took out his pamphlet and turned to the last few pages. There were only a few paragraphs on it.
"what's going on?"
"He was in Tianzhou, which is the upper reaches of the continent. He offended Tiangongyuan. It seems that he helped the enemy of Tiangongyuan and was hunted down. Tiangongyuan sent an immortal emperor and three immortals to kill him. Just beheaded in this ancient battlefield."
Ma Yun put away the pamphlet, and the content about the immortal mound is probably gone.
"I don't understand this. Why did that master surnamed Han die on the ancient battlefield?"
At this time, Yang Fan said suddenly.
When Ma Yun heard this, he suddenly showed a strange look.
"No, Brother Yang, don’t you even know this? Every continent has a limited ability to withstand the realm of power. The lower continent can withstand the Xianzun realm at most. If it exceeds this realm, it will be suppressed by the heavens, unless you The strength can be comparable to the way of heaven. But in this ancient battlefield, through the natural formation restriction, the strength displayed is at most around the peak of the fairy king. If I guess it is correct, Hongwu wants to use the formation to suppress it, here Three immortals and one immortal emperor were killed inside."
Lu Ye said, but he immediately asked Ma Yun.
"and after?"
"Except for the immortal emperor who was seriously injured and dying, the other three immortals were dead, and died under that person's self-destruction."
Everyone's complexion changed slightly. The blew of an immortal king was able to severely wound the immortal emperor to death, and could also bring three immortal venerables to his burial. It was enough to leave a good story.
Zi Zi Zi...
A burnt smell came, and the preacher Lord Lv's face twitched, one person, one animal, and it was realized that the meat had been burnt, but the preacher did not throw it away. He left it unscorched, sprinkled with cumin, etc., and then a mouthful of boredom. .
"taste......"
The lord took a bite too, frowned, and wanted to spit it out.
"Do you think the taste of meat has a sour taste?"
Ma Yun showed a weird smile.
One person and one animal nodded.
"You should know that apart from humans and monsters in this fairy mound, there should be no other creatures that can enter, and these monsters cannot get out."
Upon hearing this, the lord and the preacher directly spit out the meat they had just eaten.
Although one person and one beast is nothing for eating foreign races, it is not certain that these monsters will only eat human races or monsters, or even monster beasts, and only uncivilized beasts can eat the same kind.
"Fuck!"
"I'm going! Brother Ma, why didn't you say it earlier, I'll eat it all."
Ma Yun shrugged, who made these two guys couldn't help but talk.
"Okay, we should go, don't forget, Senior Shi also said that there is also a terrifying monster in the Taiyi Golden Wonderland."
"Go? Don't you think it's too late?"
At this time, an abrupt voice came from the front.
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