At the end of the tunnel.
The light dispelled the darkness.
Feng Bai walked out of the cave. After he got used to the strong light outside, he focused his attention and looked around.
It turned out that he was now in a huge crack that cut down from the top of the bottle mountain. It was as if a celestial being had slashed down from above with a heaven-splitting axe.
Looking up from the bottom, the cliff stood tall and the sky was hanging by a line. It was really dangerous to the extreme.
Furthermore, the crack was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. There were chaotic clouds floating above, and at the deepest part of the crack was a winding underground river.
The water is too strong, the water is flowing.
Feng Bai immediately understood. The sound of water in the tunnel came from this.
Walking on the ground of the crack, the rocks were jagged. Because of the humidity and coldness, the surrounding rock walls were covered with moss and a thin layer of water vapor seeped through.
However, this place was within the mountain, and there was only a dead end above their heads.
Unless there was a rope hanging down from above, no matter how good one's body was, it was impossible to come down here.
Bang!
Suddenly.
Feng Bai paused as if he had kicked something.
Lowering his head to take a look, he realized that there was a skeleton lying in the pile of rocks. It seemed that it had been dead for a long time. Even the clothes worn by Old Miao had been rotten into pieces.
Feng Bai observed very carefully. Judging from the broken bones, this person should have fallen from the top of his head and died.
After all, his right thigh bone was completely twisted.
Apart from that, there was a miaodao and two flower hoes scattered around the corpse. However, they were badly rusted and would break with a touch.
Most importantly, there was a piece of dried Lingzhi in the bamboo basket that the old Miao carried with him.
It was the size of a palm, and the veins on it were clearly visible.
Feng Bai put away the Lingzhi and looked up.
About ten meters above the ground, there was a huge limestone. It was covered in fog, and one could vaguely see some grass.
"This is…the wall of the bottle of herbs?”
Feng Bai frowned. He suddenly realized something.
There were herb-gatherers who had fallen, bluestone walls, and rare herbs like lingzhi.
It was clearly a bottle of Chinese yam wall.
And that…the real tomb was in the gap above his head.
In fact, it was not his fault for being a step slower. It was just that the sudden quicksand in the pill well seemed to have messed everything up.
He remembered that the well wall was not reached from this road, but he did not know why he found it so easily after making so many turns in the tunnel.
The plot was clear, but the worries in Feng Bai's heart did not decrease at all. Instead, they became heavier.
If he remembered correctly.
The tomb guardian general guarding Pingshan Yuan Tomb was at the entrance of the tomb.
At the thought of this, Feng Bai's originally anxious mind slowly calmed down. The funerary objects in the tomb were good, but he had to be alive to take them.
He found a place and sat down unhurriedly.
After running all the way and escaping death, even he could not hold on anymore. A strong sense of fatigue and hunger surged up from his body.
He found some dry food to satisfy his hunger.
After filling his stomach, he took out the insect feeding bag.
Previously, he had been following Chen Yulou and the others. There were too many people and too many eyes, so he didn't have the chance to observe. Now, he finally found a gap.
As soon as he opened the bag.
A little fellow that was red all over and looked like flames jumped into Feng Bai's palm.
Compared to the extremely ferocious aura from before, it was much more restrained now. He could only feel a faint trace of demonic qi.
Moreover, her appearance had changed quite a bit from before.
Six transparent wings grew out of his back, and the dark golden pattern that ran from the back of his head to his spine had completely turned golden.
The little fellow looked extremely intelligent as it intimately rubbed against the meat in Feng Bai's palm. Its eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a comfortable expression.
"There are no other changes?"
Feng Bai tapped its little head with his finger.
The little thing seemed to understand what he meant. It suddenly spread its wings and flew up, disappearing in front of him like a stream of fire.
In the next moment.
Feng Bai heard an explosion.
The bluestone wall in front of him was instantly pierced through by Little Tian, and countless cracks spread out like a spider web.
"This is the fusion of the Six-Winged Centipede's attributes?”
The cracking sound came too suddenly, and even Feng Bai himself was shocked.
When he came back to his senses, the little fellow had already flown back from the rock wall and landed in his palm again.
He observed the little fellow carefully.
In fact, there were many similarities between it and the six-winged centipede.
It should be because he had fused with the inner core of the six-winged centipede.
However, the little thing looked very sleepy, as if it hadn't slept well. After playing with him for a while, it lay down and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing this scene, Feng Bai could not help but laugh.
At the same time, he was looking forward to what would happen after it completely fused with the demonic nature of the inner core.
He put away the insect feeding bag.
"System!"
A screen of light instantly appeared in front of him.
In the mission column, the task of obtaining the Millennium pill was completed, but the system reward had not been received yet.
"Collect the reward!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill-Dividing Metal Acupoint!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a weapon-Golden Dragon Bone Saber!”
Two notifications rang out in the depths of his mind.
At the same time.
Feng Bai noticed that there were two items floating in front of him, a long saber and an ancient book that looked like a page.
He pressed down on the page of the ancient book and pressed it between his eyebrows!
In an instant, countless rays of light rushed into his body.
After an unknown period of time, he slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be something in the depths of his eyes, and a few words echoed in the depths of his mind.
"Searching for dragons, dividing the gold, looking at the winding mountain, one winding is one pass
..."”
Feng Bai knew that this was actually the ability of the gold-looting lieutenant.
However, ever since the death of the great thief Zhang Sanlian, there were only three people in the world who knew this martial art.
Monk Liaochen, Golden Abacus, and Iron Grinding Head.
However, the whereabouts of these three people were unpredictable, and it was very difficult to find their tracks.
The Dragon Seeking Art was a top-notch skill.
Coming back to his senses, Feng Bai reached out and grabbed the long saber again.
The blade was about three feet long, and the scabbard was pitch-black. Dragon bones were carved on the hilt. When he pulled out the long blade, Feng Bai immediately sensed an extremely cold light.
He waved his hand a few times, and a sharp air-piercing sound suddenly sounded.
"I just happen to be lacking a suitable weapon. This reward came at the right time.”
The more Feng Bai looked at the Golden Dragon Bone Saber, the happier he became.
This saber was 70% similar to the black-gold ancient saber that the little brother had, but it was even more ferocious. One could feel the endless killing intent sweeping over from the saber at a glance.
"Golden armor!"
Holding the Golden Dragon Bone Saber, Feng Bai took out a yellow paper and threw it in front of him.
Boom!
The yellow paper ignited without any wind. In the raging flames, a huge figure walked towards him in large strides and stood silently behind him.
It was the golden-armored warrior!
"Let's go and meet that Tomb Guardian General!”
[Thank you Steven Lu for the 2000 points tip.]
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