"I really didn't get the secret treasure. The ancient treasure must be still in its original place. At that time, the spiritual power was violent and the situation was extremely dangerous. I just took a look and retreated."

Yang Xiu's face became increasingly ugly, as if he could not withstand the pressure of many monks. He reluctantly took out a white bone piece the size of a fingernail from his arms and said, "At that time, spiritual energy exploded, and this bone piece flew out of that place. I saw that it was extremely spiritual power, so I picked it up."

The bone pieces were as white as jade, with a layer of light green fluorescence lingering on the surface. Such a small fragment had obvious spiritual fluctuations, and the attention of the monks was immediately attracted. The old Taoist closest to Yang Xiu took the bone pieces like lightning, took them in front of him and observed them carefully for a while, and said in surprise: "This is the bone pieces of some kind of monster! Judging from the thick spiritual power in it, he had at least the cultivation level of the Qihai peak before his death!"

Everyone was uproared, and countless burning eyes were concentrated on the old Taoist's hands. The body left by the giant monster after it was transformed was an excellent material for refining magic weapons. Even many ancient treasures that had been passed down for tens of millions of years could see the shadow of the corpse of the big monster. If the remains of the monster with complete cultivation in Qi Hai can be refined, their power is unimaginable, and it is possible to surpass the same level or even exceed the level of challenge.

There are many transformed monsters present, but no one cares about the topic of using monster bones to refine treasures. It is just because the remains of the monster are full of treasures, and not good at using them is a waste of resources.

"But... there seems to be a smell of monster blood on this bone piece..." The old Taoist said hesitantly after careful observation.

"Take it to me!" Huang Tianjiao's momentum suddenly burst out. He came to the old Taoist like lightning with the force of Mount Tai, and snatched the bone fragments from the old Taoist's hand. The thin old Taoist was squeezed aside by the angry Huang Tianjiao, and dared not speak out. He could only glar at the other party a few times.

"It's my son's blood!"

Huang Tianjiao roared angrily, and the terrifying spiritual pressure blew the old trees in the yard, staring at Yang Xiu: "Where did you get this bone piece!"

"...If I said that, wouldn't the remains of the monster be taken away by you?" Yang Xiu lowered his head and muttered, all with resentment inside and outside.

"Only by telling the location of the remains of the monsters, you can prove your innocence! When we see the remains of the monsters, everything will be fine. At worst, you can give you a scale and a half claw at that time. Let you change some spirit stones." Some monks said with concern, and they had completely regarded the remains of the monsters as something in their bags. But they didn't see the strange expression in Yang Xiu's eyes when he lowered his head.

"If you insist on not revealing the location, the remains of the monster will definitely be in your hands! The treasures of the demon clan are extraordinary in the world, and they should be seen by more people and benefit more people." Shen Hai said. It seemed that every sentence was justified, but in fact it accused Yang Xiu of hiding the remains of the monster, which aroused the resentment of others.

Meng Lu was so angry that he pointed at Shen Hai in the crowd and said, "You old man obviously resented my husband, and took personal revenge! Since you said that, why don't you take out your own treasure and share it with everyone?"

"I am a scholar, where are there any treasures?" Shen Hai said with awkward expression, as if he didn't see the jewel spirit in his hands and waist.

Everyone present pressed forward step by step, and even Qin Emperor was silent and stopped talking. There were too many people coveting the remains of monsters. As the master, Qin Emperor could not go against the trend. Monk Jingyuan in the crowd shook his head silently at Yang Xiu, signaling Yang Xiu not to be greedy for the secret treasures. Let’s go through this level first.

At this time, someone had already sacrificed magic tricks in the field, and Huang Tianjiao came directly behind Yang Xiu, without any concealing the murderous aura in his eyes, as if he would take action to imprison Yang Xiu the next moment. The situation was urgent and it was about to break out!

If you want to die, you can't stop it... Yang Xiu sighed in his heart. If he could quietly turn it up

Finally, Yang Xiu seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of the crowd. He let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, I'll take you there. But I want to remind you that it's extremely dangerous. I saw lightning rolling from afar, with amazing momentum. If there are monks who are killed and injured and go without returning, don't blame me."

When the monks heard Yang Xiu's agreement, they were all overjoyed. As for the extremely dangerous, crisis and other words, no one cared about it. What does a young monk in the middle stage of body tempering know? Besides, a place where a powerful monster sits in the place where it is definitely unusual. If the remains can be found, what is some danger?

A monk in the Taoist temple shook his head and sighed, but he was powerless to do anything about Yang Xiu's experience. Those with wise and clear minds had already seen the upcoming battle of treasure hunting and bloody battles, so they went quietly. But most of them were attracted by the remains of powerful monsters, and could not quit the word greed, and joined the team to the Hundred Poison Valley.

Yang Xiu and Qin Emperor walked with each other, and the monks led their disciples, followed by their clan members, and everyone's expressions showed excitement.

The poisonous insects and beasts in the valley felt the terrifying aura of the high-level monks from afar and fled one after another. The bare stone mountains in the valley were still quiet, with thin spiritual energy, and no abnormality could be seen.

"Where are the remains?" Huang Tianjiao asked with a gloomy face, riding a wild bull spirit beast.

"You really want to go? I suspect there is a killing formation left by the ancients. If you force yourself to break through, you will definitely die for a lifetime." Yang Xiu hesitated and reminded him.

"Hurry and give me some advice. If I talk more, I will search your spiritual sense and turn you into an idiot!" Seeing that Yang Xiu was still procrastinating at this time, everyone's patience was almost wiped out, and they couldn't help but feel angry. They have already arrived here, who would give up fighting for the secret treasures and glar at Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu sighed helplessly, and walked around the stone mountain, as if he was looking carefully. After a while, he designated a corner and said: "The location where the spiritual power burst was at that time. I saw a violent spiritual power storm flying out from here with my own eyes."

As soon as Yang Xiu finished speaking, Huang Tianjiao flashed his body and came to the foot of Shishan Mountain. The stone mountain in front of him was very ordinary, with wild grass surging beside the reddish-brown rocks, stretching for several miles. There was neither rich spiritual energy nor any shadow of Feng Shui treasure land.

Huang Tianjiao and more than a dozen tribesmen landed at the foot of the mountain first, their faces were cold, and their palms shook out a dark red body, emitting terrifying pressure, and smashed them hard towards the stone mountain.

"Boom!" A deafening sound, and the moment the iron whip hit Shishan, a terrifying shock wave burst out. The jungle around Shishan fell down like cut wheat. A group of immortal cultivators used their body-protecting spirit shields to resist the violent spiritual impact, their expressions were horrified, and then they were ecstatic.

What kind of prohibition did Huang Tianjiao's attack clearly touch? Is there really a secret treasure here?

A monk waved his sleeves, and the smoke and dust quickly dissipated. A big hole of two feet in radius appeared at the foot of the stone mountain. The rich green spiritual energy blew out from the cave, making the sound terrifying. The Huang Tianjiao and his group had disappeared, and they rushed into the cave as soon as they found the entrance.

The heroes were extremely frightened and furious, and they rushed down towards the entrance of the cave. Several monks with the highest cultivation level turned into several phantoms and rushed into the entrance of the cave in an instant. Some of the remaining people rushed to the entrance of the cave at about the same time. The cave was so big that nearly a hundred people rushed together and they inevitably had disputes. For a moment, swords and swords were roaring and screaming. Before they could see the remains of the legendary monster, dozens of monks had died and injured.

In addition, many people stopped quietly in the air and did not participate in the capture of secret treasures, including Qin Emperor. Qin Emperor was floating in the air with his hands in his back, his face was expressionless, with a strong majestic look in the bright golden light, and he was quite immovable as a mountain.

"Yang Hu, it seems that you can't get the secret treasure this time." Qin Huang rushed to Yang Xiudao.

Yang Xiu pretended to be helpless and shook his head: "Oh... Forget it, I'm lucky if I get it, but I'm lucky if I lose it. Life is more important."

"Haha, these two sentences are quite ancient, they must be inspired by feelings. I can't tell that you are quite literary." Qin Emperor looked at Yang Xiu a little surprised and nodded.

Yang Xiu bowed and smiled, looking down at the reddish-brown stone mountain on the ground, as if looking at a huge grave.

Before leaving Shishan yesterday, Yang Xiu and Xiao Xuan changed the formation in Shishan together, burying the remains of the spirit turtle deep underground, and the killing formations that destroyed the world were left in the cave. These formations were portrayed by Xiao Xuan's grandfather himself. Yang Xiu also saw a little from some ancient classics before he could barely see the danger of the formation.

The entire stone mountain is quite a huge Taoist talisman. Yang Xiu could see that it could not be cracked. How could he die? Yang Xiu deliberately took out the bone pieces with Huang Jun's blood stains to ensure that Huang Tianjiao entered Shishan. Huang Tianjiao and others were fine. If they wanted to destroy Shishan with brute force, they would definitely die for a lifetime.

"It's useless to stay here. I'd better go back to the academy first. It's already delayed the talisman-making course." Yang Xiu guessed the ending of these greedy and selfish people, and did not want to stay to attract jealousy, so he said goodbye to Emperor Qin.

Among the stone mountains.

Huang Tianjiao led people forward all the way, and there were many small formations blocking the road. Huang Tianjiao broke them one by one with a treasure whip in his hand, and he felt even more happy. There were many restrictions here, and there must be treasures! When they rushed into the hall, everyone was immediately stunned by the rich spiritual energy that was coming to their faces, followed by ecstasy, looking around for the source of the rich spiritual power.

But after searching around, everyone suddenly found that these spiritual powers seemed to have been born out of thin air, and they could not find the source! There were traces of some kind of giant monsters resided in the stone forest deep in the cave, but there was only a deep and shallow trace left, and nothing else was left. The monks behind also rushed over one after another, and they were puzzled when they saw this scene.

"That Yang Hu dared to deceive us?" The crowd said angrily.

"No, the spiritual power on that bone piece cannot be faked... Could it be that the spiritual power burst yesterday? In fact, it was because the remains of the monster beast had spiritual intelligence and flew away by themselves?" A monk expressed his guess.
Chapter completed!