At the exit of the relics of the Epee Sect, various jade slips sealing the techniques, broken swords and miscellaneous objects were piled all over the place.

The middle-aged man and more than 20 spiritual warriors stood on one side with their heads lowered and uneasily.

Yan Mo was still drinking tea calmly, not even looking at the items on the ground, making it impossible to tell whether his mood was good or bad.

"Young Master..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and then spoke bravely.

"Okay, needless to say, after thousands of years, the spirituality of even high-level mysterious weapons will be completely eroded, let alone these things..." Yan Mo interrupted the middle-aged man calmly.

"yes!"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

They collected these items from all over the ruins. Except for the only two low-level mysterious weapons, most of them were damaged. This is not surprising. Even gold and iron that have been left for more than ten thousand years may be damaged.

Corroded beyond recognition, let alone these items.

The harvest this time was much worse than they expected, so the middle-aged man was worried that Yan Mo would be blamed.

"How is the situation over there at the treasure house?"

"Reporting back to the young master, there are many restrictions in the treasure house. However, after thousands of years, the restrictions have long been damaged, and the power is less than one ten thousandth of what it was back then. Huang Huo and the others are already trying their best to break them. In just half an hour, we can remove most of them.

The ban has been opened." After the middle-aged man said this, his expression improved slightly.

"Um!"

"Where are those mice?" Yan Mo asked.

"Uh..." the middle-aged man's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "To repay you, young master, these people are extremely difficult to deal with. Our masters injured fifteen people..."

"Young Master!"

A short and thin half-step magic cultivator interrupted the middle-aged man's words and walked over quickly.

Yan Mo waved his hand, signaling the middle-aged man not to speak yet, but instead turned his attention to the short and thin half-step demon cultivator.

"Young Master, we found a complete skeleton." The short and thin half-step demon cultivator whispered.

"Intact skeletons..."

Yan Mo's eyes lit up, and his plain expression revealed an indescribable joy.

This look fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man, but it made him quite horrified. You must know that this Yan Mo is the young master of the Yan family in the Holy City. His vision is extremely high. Ordinary things cannot enter his eyes, even if it is a

Even if a high-level mysterious weapon was placed in front of him, it would be difficult to move his face.

A complete skeleton...

To be able to make Yan Mo so moved, the middle-aged man frowned, and then he remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed. Could it be... When he thought of this, the middle-aged man's expression also became excited. He could leave behind a complete skeleton that lasted for thousands of years.

, but it’s not common.

You know, whether you are a spiritual warrior or a half-step demon cultivator, your body will change after years of practice. The stronger you are, the stronger your body will naturally be, and your bones will continue to transform as your realm improves. It is said that

After reaching the realm of the Spiritual King, the bones are harder than fine iron and difficult to destroy.

Complete skeletons that can last for thousands of years without being destroyed can only be possessed by top masters in the realm of spiritual saints, and such masters have the ability to contact the way of heaven, refine their bodies with the power of the way of heaven, and condense the Tao elixir that countless masters dream of.

"Where?" Yan Mo stood up immediately, his cheeks twitching slightly, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"It's in a corner outside this sect's ruins." Half-step Demonic Cultivator said quickly.

"lead the way!"

"yes!"

The half-step demon cultivator nodded and took the lead in walking ahead. Yan Mo followed immediately, and the middle-aged man and others quickly followed without any hesitation.

After a while!

Yan Mo and others came to a corner, where a complete skeleton was leaning on the edge of the cliff, looking like it was meditating.

"Bring a weapon." Yan Mo said with a solemn expression.

The spirit warrior behind him immediately handed over the thick-backed blade. After Yan Mo took the blade, without saying a word, he slashed towards the skull of the skeleton.

Clang!

After a crisp sound, the thick-backed blade broke into two pieces, but the skull of the skeleton was still intact, without even a trace. The middle-aged man and others present were shocked. They did not expect that the skeleton was so hard that it could

Even the thick-backed blade made of hundreds of refined iron was broken by the shock.

"Sure enough, as the rumors say, even if a master in the spiritual saint realm dies, his bones have been tempered by heaven. They can survive for eternity and cannot be destroyed by mortal things..." Yan Mo looked at the bones in front of him with excitement.

Yan Mo hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, with a trace of determination on his face, and took out an exquisite jade box from the storage bag he carried. In the eyes of everyone, he slowly opened the lid of the box, and suddenly became eerie.

And the cold breath hit my face.

With the box as the center and within one foot around it, the temperature dropped sharply, and even the middle-aged man and others couldn't help but shiver all over.

A faint blue flame floats in the box, charming and cold.

Although the people present did not know what this object was, anyone with some vision could see that this object was extremely extraordinary.

"Netherworld Flame..."

The middle-aged man recognized this object at a glance, and was immediately frightened and frightened. There was a hint of weirdness and envy in his eyes. As a member of the Fire Tribe's half-step demon cultivator, he naturally recognized it. This was a practice.

The Nether Flame is derived from the Holy City Yan Family's Clan Suppressing Technique - the 'Netherworld Fire Technique'.

The conditions for releasing the Nether Flame are extremely demanding. You must practice to great perfection, and you must also reach the realm of the Spirit King, and then activate your own vitality to release the Nether Flame. Once released, masters at the Spirit King realm will be seriously injured.

, it will take at least three or four years to recover.

As for a master in the Spirit King realm, the number of Nether Flames he can release in his lifetime is extremely limited. He can only release nine at most. Otherwise, his cultivation will be greatly damaged and the gain will not be worth the loss.

And this Nether Flame contains the vitality of a master in the Spirit King Realm, and is extremely powerful, equivalent to 10% of the power of a full-strength strike by a master in the Spirit King Realm. Therefore, the Nether Flame is extremely precious, and only the direct descendants of the Yan family can be lucky enough to obtain one.

Just grains.

If a piece of Nether Flame can only be used three times at most and is a consumable, it would not be equivalent to the value of a high-level mysterious weapon. Nether Flame is also spread among the major tribes of the Fire Tribe, but the quantity is rare and almost equal to a price.

There is no market. Once it appears, it will be snapped up immediately.

Yan Mo was even willing to take out such precious Nether Flame, which shows that the value of the skeleton in front of him is far higher than that of Nether Flame.

Wow!

The netherworld flames activated by the demonic element spewed out a large ball of blue flames, which fell on top of the bones. A small part splashed on the rocks next to them. The extremely hard rocks turned into blue smoke in an instant.

Leaving a puddle of liquid…

Looking at the melted rocks, the expressions of the middle-aged man and others changed slightly. Although they had heard about the power of Nether Flame, this was the first time they saw it with their own eyes. As expected, it was just like the rumors, everything could be burned, and even rocks could be burned.

It burns instantly. If it were a body, it would be difficult to resist.

The bones were burned for about a stick of incense. Under the dense white bones, some subtle lines containing a majestic aura gradually emerged. It was a mysterious force originating from heaven and earth. Although it was weak, it was unsettling.

Dare to face it.

Whoosh!

The lines melted into the space between heaven and earth and disappeared without a trace.

The burning white bones gradually liquefied, and sharp gold-like light spots covered the surroundings of the white bones, quickly condensing together as if being pulled by some strange force.

This scene made everyone present couldn't help but feel horrified.

Yan Mo stared at those sharp golden light spots, his eyes becoming more and more joyful. When he saw the light spots all fused, a look of deep joy appeared on his face.

"This Ruijin Taoist Pill is made by masters of the Spiritual Saint Realm of the Metal System using their body as a furnace and the traces of the Heavenly Dao after countless years of refining. It contains the essence of the entire life of the master of the Spiritual Saint Realm. It has the heaven-defying effect of cleansing the marrow and cutting down sutras."

, this item is most suitable for the use of metal-type physiques. Even if my physique is not suitable, if it can be refined, my own qualifications can be improved to a certain limit. When the time comes, the new generation of masters in the Holy City will be none other than me..." Yan Mo's face was full of excitement.

Bang!

The concentrated sharp golden light spots suddenly disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.

"Broken..."

Yan Mo's expression froze, his smile disappeared, replaced by an expression distorted by anger, his eyes gradually turned extremely red, and the aura on his body instantly became terrifying, and the few spiritual warriors standing behind suddenly felt great pressure.

Whoosh!

Before anyone could react, a spiritual warrior had been lifted up by Yan Mo and torn in half in an instant. This scene made the middle-aged man and others present turn pale and break into cold sweats. The spiritual warrior just now was an eighth-level spiritual warrior.

, he was killed without even a chance to resist.

"It's impossible that Dao Dan is not here. It must be nearby. Find it for me quickly. You must find it for me." Yan Mo's face was ferocious, and he was no longer as calm as before.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man and others did not dare to neglect, and quickly started looking around.

"No need to look for it!" Yan Mo said suddenly, his expression returned to calm, and his eyes flashed with a faint fierce light.

The middle-aged man and others stopped, feeling extremely frustrated. They could only admit that they were unlucky when they encountered such a capricious young master.

"The Tao elixir coexists with the bones. Once the Tao elixir is lost, the bones will not be preserved for long. Someone must have taken it away first. Apart from us, there are only a few wooden objects in the ruins of the Epee Sect.

The half-step demon cultivator of the clan, the Taoist elixir must be in the hands of one of them." Yan Mo seemed to be talking to himself, or to the middle-aged man and others.

The middle-aged man did not dare to speak, but stood quietly aside.

"Young Master! It has been two hours since we entered this place. Just now, the experts from the other four tribes have informed us that the masters from the other four tribes will arrive in half an hour..." The thin half-step demon cultivator said: "If we don't hurry up,
To be continued...