Chapter 1750 The search is fruitless, and the tomb is open

During Zhong Yuan's march, the sky-watching mirror kept shining in all directions, searching for the real location of the Xingtian tomb.

For a long time, treasure hunting has not been difficult for Zhong Yuan. Because the exploration ability of the sky-watching mirror is too strong. However, this time, Zhong Yuan understood that if what he wanted to search for was beyond the scope of the observation mirror's ability, it would be as difficult for him to be as smooth as before. Everything must rely on chance and luck.

This world is not small, big, but not big. If there is no dozens of times of gravity suppression, Zhong Yuan will show the world quickly. In less than a quarter of an hour, the whole world can be cruised. Even so, it took the two of them more than two hours to pass it.

This time, I found a lot of secret places with some treasures inside. However, those places, obviously, are not the burial places of Xingtian. Whether it is from the breath induction or the grade of those treasures, it shows that it is only the burial place of the monks who came here to search for treasures.

Of course, among those treasures, there are also many treasures of Daluo, which have a great effect on both Zhong Yuan and Yu Yuan. If you get it, it is also a pretty good gain. However, for Zhong Yuan, not finding the god of power means that his front-line Daluo road is still far away, and his mood is not happy no matter what.

After the two of them took the hard work and searched again. I found more burial places for the fallen monks, but there is still no clue about the location of Xingtian's tomb.

Seeing this, Yu Yuan stuttered for a moment and said, "Uncle Zhong, it has been almost half a day since we came here. There is not much time for the tomb to open and show the world. Otherwise, let's take out the treasures we found first. As for the law of power, we can wait for other monks to come and explore with the help of other monks. After all, the sky-watching mirror is not omnipotent. It is also very possible that he can't detect some forbidden methods!"

Zhong Yuan's face, after a pause, sighed and nodded, "That's all I can do!"

When Yu Yuan heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Then let's act separately and search for all the valuable treasures in the periphery as much as possible before other monks come in!"

After Zhong Yuan nodded again, Yu Yuan said nothing more. At that time, he drove the blood magic knife, scratched into the air, and rushed to the place where a fallen monk near him was.

Zhong Yuan is not the kind of person who likes to be entangled. At present, he also let go of his disappointment, turned to another direction, and began to search for treasures in this world.

Time, just like this, unconsciously, has passed.

......

Bitter spring valley, deep in the bitter spring.

In the big egg formed by the heavy turbid gas, in the endless darkness, out of thin air, a huge head, a hundred feet in size, long hair, short beard, stiff face, handsome, quite natural heroism.

At the moment when the skull manifested, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes were dark and deep, like the ancient starry sky.

"brush--"

In an instant, two eye-catching golden lights penetrated from those eyes, extremely thick, like two golden pillars, straight through the sky.

The two golden beams of light, not affected by the heavy turbidity and the power of the bitter spring, rushed straight out, and in the flesh and blood hell, a scene of dazzling wonders appeared.

Bitter Spring Valley, two golden beams of light rushed straight into the sky, endless power essence, from the beam of light, escaped and floated in all directions. Nearby, some monks and monsters swallowed the power and spirit, and when it was, their cultivation improved. At that time, they, who were just watching, rushed to the Valley of Bitter Spring without hesitation.

"Sure enough, the closer it is to the Kuquan Valley, the stronger the essence will be! It's a pity that these two pillars of essence are too strong. I can't take them. Otherwise, if I can get one casually, I, the golden fairy fruit, will be promising!" A handsome monk sighed, while flying forward, swallowing the power essence that escaped.

Unconsciously, he crossed the boundary of the bitter spring valley. At that time, an invisible suction came towards him, and there was no room for resistance. His primordial spirit came out of the body and fell into the bitter spring. Then, his body also fell from a high altitude. "Bumble--" smashed a big hole on the ground.

"Bun, Bun, Bun,..."

In a short moment, hundreds of monks came to pick up cheap ones. They were photographed by the bitter spring and died on the spot.

Under the lesson of so many previous cars, finally, the later monks had enough vigilance. They felt that those who were not strong enough stopped outside the bitter spring valley and did not cross in it at all. Although, inside and outside the valley, the concentration of the power essence can be said to be a double heaven and earth.

And those who thought that the strength was strong enough was to enter it proudly, swallowing the essence of power and increasing his cultivation. At the same time, he explored the source of the golden beam of light, and saw that it was impossible to directly include it into his own bag.

The golden beam of light, like a mountain and a mountain, pierces the depths of the sky, shining brightly, like a scorching sun, and most of the flesh and blood hell can be seen clearly. And the rest of the place, although it can't be seen clearly, the slightly smarter monks can feel the surging power.

For this, even if you are a fool, you can also understand that the place of the golden light pillar is the birth of heavy treasures or the manifestation of secret treasures. At that time, one by one, they all stop the things in their hands one after another, pour out their own speed, and fly away towards the place of the Valley of the bitter spring.

Among the major sects, the Blood Knife Gate is the closest to the Bitter Spring Valley, which can be said to be close to the water. Therefore, at the first time, Yu Hua led a large number of blood knife monks to get here.

There is nothing we can do. Although Yu Yuan has ordered him to do it, he still needs to do it on the surface. Otherwise, even a fool will suspect the blood knife door.

For such a performance, Yu Hua was an annoon. As soon as he arrived, he domineeringly announced the ownership of Bitter Spring Valley. In this way, for those scattered repairs, they are naturally very dissatisfied. However, his arms can't twist his thighs. Although Yu Hua's cultivation is only a first-line Daluo, with the help of the blood-blooded sword refined by Yu Yuan in his hand, the ordinary Daluo Shenjun is not enough for him to cut. RS