The Daily Life of the Immortal King

After Wang Ming's mecha was repaired, the group finally prepared to head towards the Beast King's Tomb. Because the western part has not been fully explored, no one has found the Beast King's Tomb yet. And according to what Xiaoyin said, even if the west is completely explored, the existence of the Beastmaster's Tomb may not be discovered.

Back then, in order to avoid being dug up after death, King Rakshasa put a lot of thought into the design of the tomb, and the entrance to the tomb was especially difficult to find.

Xiao Yinpan sat on the ground, feeling the rare tranquility of heaven and earth in Rakshasa Valley. Her long, beautiful silver hair swayed gently with the wind, and the top was dotted with stars, as if covered with a galaxy.

Coupled with that, an extremely fair face...

Xiaoyin was usually lively and lively, but at this moment it was rare to be quiet, and Odd Zhuo felt that Xiaoyin was like a quiet fairy.

Ahhh! wrong! Xiaoyin is a boy!

Odd Zhuo shook his head, trying to recover from the deep fantasy.

He felt that it was not surprising that Wang Ma recognized Xiao Yin as a girl!

Among the holy beasts, the silver-horned beasts are originally a noble family, with a very unique temperament, and they themselves symbolize a kind of extreme yin power, so the human form that is transformed, even the male silver-horned beasts have a kind of The beauty of femininity... So, it's no wonder Xiaoyin.

As a result, Odd Zhuo suddenly became curious about how beautiful those magnetic silver-horned beasts could be...

Presumably, the temperament should be as good as that of the noble ladies in the capital.

...

After about a few minutes, Xiaoyin opened his eyes, let out a breath of fresh air: "I found it!"

"So fast, is it reliable?" Wuji asked.

"Master Beastmaster racked his brains when designing the tomb, because there was a famous tomb robber gang back then. There were two tomb robbers in the gang, one surnamed Zhang and the other surnamed Wu. As long as these two people had a shovel... Eighteen generations of your ancestors have been dug out. Therefore, the tomb of the beast king is specially encrypted, and it is difficult for human cultivators to find it! Except for holy beasts!"

"Except for holy beasts? What do you mean?" Wang Ming said.

"The tomb of the Beastmaster's Tomb is made of mixed materials. After time has passed, these materials will emit a special smell that only holy beasts can smell. This is the convenience of the Beastmaster. After he is buried in the soil, the successor holy beasts can go to worship. But maybe even he himself didn't think that other than me, other holy beasts were stewed..." Having said this, Xiao Yin's expression suddenly became sad.

He couldn't help recalling the dog saint and spicy hot pot again...

After all, that scene back then was really shocking!

And the taste of spicy hot pot, Xiaoyin still can't forget it!

...

In just a split second, Wuji teleported everyone to the entrance of the tomb according to the location coordinates provided by Xiaoyin.

This is a piece of Qin Mulin!

Qin wood, also known as emperor wood or emperor tree, is the first spiritual plant in the world that has changed its original growth form and absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth after entering the era of spiritual power. It has a powerful purification power , and the vitality is extremely tenacious. The more filthy the place is, the more Qin Mu's purification power can be manifested, turning the filthy things into heaven and earth aura and spitting them out again.

However, due to the ignorance of human cultivators thousands of years ago, there are less than ten Qin trees left in the world...

Scientists are currently doing their best to study the reproduction and artificial cultivation of Qinmu, but so far they have not been able to figure out how Qinmu reproduces.

This is an important subject.

Because of the result, it may solve the problem of the depletion of spiritual energy in the world after thousands of years.

Of course, Wang Ming also participated in this research and knew Qin Mu very well.

Therefore, when I saw this piece of Qin Mulin, I felt particularly shocked...

There are no more than ten trees left outside, but there is actually a forest of emperor trees in the Beastmaster Ruins!

Sure enough, King Rakshasa has a mine at home!

"The three sacred trees from back then, the emperor tree, the immeasurable tree, and the holy empty tree... are still alive in the world, and only this Qin wood is left." Fatty Luo was also filled with emotion.

Wang Ming clicked his tongue: "This emperor tree is now a super protective spiritual plant. It is against the law to pick a leaf... there are so many here."

Now Wang Ming seems to understand why all countries are trying their best to fight for the right to manage the secret realm of Rakshasa Valley...

Here, indeed, is a bonanza.

The value of this piece of Qin Mulin alone is no less than tens of billions of immortal gold... Even Wang Ming felt that it couldn't be measured by money.

Each of the super protective spiritual plants is a priceless treasure.

Following Xiaoyin all the way, they came to a qin tree that couldn't be hugged by twenty or thirty people. This qin tree had obviously been a long time ago and was well protected.

"This is the tree king in this forest." Xiaoyin introduced: "When the Qin wood in an area reaches the number, a tree king will be produced, and the nutrients of the tree king are provided by other Qin trees in the forest. They The roots are all connected together."

"Why do you know Qin Mu so well?" Wang Ming was curious.

Xiaoyin tilted his head: "Because we, the Silver Horn Beast Clan, grew up eating Qinmu leaves."

Fuck...

Wang Ming was stunned.

Everyone: "..."

He used the mecha to scan the huge Qin wood carefully, but failed to find the entrance.

Everyone followed Xiaoyin around the tree king, and finally Xiaoyin stopped at a place, took a piece of bark off Qin Mu's body, pointed to a tiny gap and said, "The entrance to the tomb is right next to the tree. Here it is!"

Afterwards, Little Silver cut open his own skin directly, and poured a drop of holy beast blood into it.

Immediately, a group of light spots emerged from the crack, and then gradually became larger, and there were gusts of wind and thunder whistling.

There is a strong traction pulling everyone into the gap,

Xiaoyin: "Everyone, don't be nervous! This is a normal phenomenon. Although it feels similar to being sucked into a space storm, it is completely different! The teleportation circle has already begun!"

This halo of light gushing out from the crack lasted for dozens of seconds.

Under Wang Ming's line of sight, he saw that everyone, including himself, was broken down into specks of light by this halo, and was finally drawn into the gap...

...

The blood of the holy beast is the authentication code for the entrance of the tomb, and just when the passage is about to close.

A figure appeared here, it was an old man, he looked a little flustered.

He wanted to stop it before, but it was too late. He could only watch helplessly as several people entered the Beast King's Tomb.

"Someone went in..." the old man sighed, and said to the mysterious person at the other end with a messenger talisman.

"Forget it, those who are supposed to come will come sooner or later. Just let them in. Anyway, there is nothing valuable in this tomb..." There was a lazy voice from the other end of the communication talisman.