Chapter 430 Treasure Map

Qin Yanyun was so powerful that he saw the round pillar mentioned by Gong Yunxiu in the distance, about three or four feet high, engraved with strange runes, dense and eye-catching. The pillar is carved with strange flowers and beasts, like a totem, exuding the solemn atmosphere of ancient times. There is a brazier at the top, in which the green flame jumps and rises. In the smoke, he gradually saw a dark thing in the middle. It turned out to be a one-handed short halberd, shining cold in the flames. At first sight, it was not ordinary.

"That short halberd is the weapon of the demon saint. What I'm looking for is just under the altar, a scroll, or bamboo slips or something..."

"Is that the treasure map you mentioned? Sorry, I'm not interested. If you want, go get it yourself!"

Gong Yunxiu smiled and said, "Brother Qin, you won't refuse, because there are also things you want in that treasure. In addition to treasures, calligraphy and painting, magic weapons, there is no shortage of secrets to practice immortal arts, and maybe something that has been lost for many years..."

"Hmm! Since it is lost, it means that it is of little value and should be eliminated. Qin Yan said so, but his tone had loosened, "Tell me honestly, how did you know the news, and what do you want?"

"Remember the two books of Holy Glory I borrowed from you? A senior wrote down everything in it, and I got the news from it. As for what I want, it's exactly the same as Brother Qin. Money and treasure are all floating clouds for us, and we can share secrets together.

"That's great! This avoids the consequences of uneven division of stolen goods. The Xinxian, who was silent all the way, suddenly giggled, "But my sister seems to have forgotten the others. As the saying goes, the little sister actually wants to get a piece of the pie..."

Gong Yunxiu turned his head and smiled, "With a master like Miss Xin joining us, we will be more sure!"

When they spoke, they didn't notice that Li Gao had got rid of Qin Yan's help and quietly retreated. His face was hidden in the shadows, and his eyes flashed, trying to suppress his panic. He has guessed something from the sound of "Brother Qin" of Gong Yunxiu.

Qin Yan looked at the altar in the far away and sighed, "It's just a treasure map that has made such a big posture. It seems that the treasure is probably true."

"Not bad. It's not easy just to get the treasure map. As long as someone enters the guard area of the altar, they will be regarded as invaders and will be attacked by all the ghosts of the demon clan. If they are not careful, they will fall into a siege. And at the end, there is a priest guard. It is said that the priest is the most trusted general under the great saint of the demon clan and is willing to turn into a yin spirit to protect this place after death. Even after tens of thousands of years, the priest still has at least the power to approach the peak of the land, which is not something that idle masters can compete with.

"It's so dangerous to hear that you don't plan to go by yourself?"

Gong Yunxiu nodded and said softly, "Among the people I know, only Brother Qin has this ability. When the others went, they just died in vain.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Let's just call a few more masters and rush up, right?"

"Don't! There are arrays to protect the bodies of the demon saints, and at the same time, they are suppressing our power. The more people enter the altar, the greater the counterattack they will suffer. Maybe there will be some trouble, in case..."

"I see. It sounds like I'm the only one who went there in person?

"It is true. Excuse me, Brother Qin."

Qin Yan took a deep look at her, and Gong Yunxiu returned with a gentle smile. For a moment, Qin Yan stepped forward, put the Zen stick heavily into the stone slab, and said, "You're welcome."

There is indeed some mysterious power in the tomb of the demon clan. Qin Yan climbed a few steps and came to the edge of the hall. He felt that countless eyes would gather on him, attack the coldness of life, and his body became heavy, as if the imprisonment was more obvious. Any movement of him shook countless diffuse ripples in the air.

Those ripples scattered in circles, and the two more front statues seemed to have been affected. Suddenly, a deep red light appeared in the pupils, and the arms holding the hammer were also slowly raised.

"The ghost woke up!" Gong Yunxiu exhaled softly.

Qin Yan no longer wandered. As soon as he stepped on his toes, his whole body turned into a gray shadow and shot into the hall like a ghost. A long water mark dragged out behind him, and countless ripples spread to both sides. The air vibrated violently. The statues woke up and roared in the middle.

However, there is no statue in front of Qin Yan, because his speed spread faster than the ripples. Only after he flashed, did the statues suddenly wake up, as if they had received a great insult, roaring and chasing from behind, and soon gathered a large area of hula.

The speed of the statues seemed slow at first, but then it became faster and faster, almost keeping up with Qin Yan's pace. Qin Yan was secretly surprised when he heard the messy footsteps behind him and didn't know how to break out when he came back.

At this time, his speed was close to the limit, and his whole body seemed to fall into the sticky water, and the sound of wind penetrated into his ears like thunder. But at this time, the biggest factor hindering his speed is not the overwhelming wind, but everything in front of him. The whole space is squeezed over, and he is like pushing a mountain forward.

Speaking of a long process, in fact, there is only one breathing time in total. Others could not feel the long passage of time in the hall. They only saw a flash of people passing by, and the whole hall was in a mess.

Qin Yan finally came to the altar, and then saw the priest standing quietly on the edge of the fire. The priest's whole body was wrapped in a wide black robe and could not see his face clearly. His two eyes in the dark mask looked at him flatly, without any emotion, no surprise, no hatred, no cold pride, just like the world that can tolerate everything, only indifferent calm. Perhaps tens of millions of years have wiped out all his emotions, leaving only his blind loyalty to the Great Sage and making him stubbornly wander around the world.

Seeing the arrival of Qin Yan, the priest did not react. Maybe he was numb to the changes in the outside world. Qin Yan slowed down and gently wanted to walk past him. He didn't want the priest to raise his arm and hit his elbow on the chest.

Qin Yan quickly blocked and felt the strong power from his wrist. He couldn't help shouting in his heart: 'Gong Yunxiu, you fool me! What kind of local master is this? He is clearly the master of the realm of heaven and man!'

The priest's eyes are still calm and indifferent, but his men are not slow at all, their moves are extremely strange, and their strength is extraordinary. Qin Yan took more than a dozen moves, and his arm was numb. When he heard the footsteps of the statues behind him getting closer and closer, he couldn't help crying secretly. He was entangled in the same place and couldn't get out of it at all, and he didn't have time to look for the treasure map under the altar.