In ancient times, the five great clan immortals had always been worshipped by the people.
The five immortals were Hu Immortal, Yellow Immortal, White Immortal, Willow Immortal, and Gray Immortal.
Especially in the northeast, there were many old trees. Legends about the five immortals were endless.
Not to mention others, just this Yellow Immortal.
Legend had it that there was a Yellow Immortal who wanted to be conferred a title.
When one cultivated to a certain level, Yellow Immortal would find someone to ask for a title.
The so-called asking for a title was to say whether it was like a human or a god.
If he answered like a human, then his cultivation would be wasted. In the future, he would be able to walk upright like a human.
If you answer like a god, you will become an immortal on the spot.
This Yellow Immortal was also very evil. No matter if he looked like a human or a god, he would definitely cause chaos in this family. If it was light, his family would be destroyed, and if it was serious, his children would be cut off!
Unfortunately.
The old man never dreamed that he would meet Xu Nian. Who cares if you are a god or a god?
"If you hadn't said those harsh words just now, you could have saved your life and cultivated back.”
"But now…"
Xu Nian chuckled.
The old man's expression darkened. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when he saw a black light flash. The black-striped Tang sword instantly slashed across his neck!
With a slash, the head flew up.
When Xu Nian lowered his head to look again, there was no old man.
It was just an old yellow weasel the size of a little wolfhound!
The old yellow-skinned man was wearing a black silk robe, and the inside was embroidered with patterns that looked like coins.
Xu Nian suddenly found it familiar and remembered that it was a shroud.
Who knew which dead body this old yellow weasel had taken off, but he exuded a terrifying evil aura.
"He must have been cultivating for a hundred years, right?”
Xu Nian kicked the old yellow weasel's head on the ground and frowned.
After being beheaded, the old yellow weasel's face was filled with hatred. His two eyes stared straight at Xu Nian.
Although he was already dead, this evil aura still made Xu Nian very unhappy.
Xu Nian snorted coldly and stomped the head into the mud.
As he turned around, Xu Nian exclaimed and picked up a thin rope from the ground. There was an exquisite black bell hanging at the end, the size of a cow's eye.
"He's also an expert in reverse combat."
Xu Nian examined the black bell in his hand and clicked his tongue in wonder.
This bell was made entirely of black gold. It was heavy in his hand and felt good to the touch.
As it shook gently, the black gold bell emitted a clear and light sound. When Xu Nian heard the sound, he suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurry.
In an instant, a warm current filled the air, eliminating Xu Nian's discomfort.
After his mind returned to normal, Xu Nian couldn't help but be speechless.
The moment the black-gold bell rang, his mind fell into a temporary trance. The scene in front of him kept overlapping!
It was a black-gold bell that could make people fall into an illusion. It was definitely a high-grade antique!
Xu Nian put away the black gold bell. He didn't want to touch it.
Before figuring out the specific effects, he could not predict the consequences.
After a while.
Xu Nian passed through the forest and left the Bloody Corpse Tomb.
There were many mountain spirits and wild monsters in the three-thousand-mile green gauze tent. Xu Nian did not find it strange to encounter such an old yellow weasel that could transform into a human.
As for why the old yellow weasel could transform into a human, Xu Nian reckoned that it might have something to do with the Black Gold Bell.
Xu Nian was not worried about the rest.
With the bloodline of the nine dragons, he was immune to all evil and could make gods and ghosts submit to him!
As long as that old yellow weasel dared to come looking for trouble, Xu Nian would dare to send it into reincarnation with another slash!
By the time Xu Nian entered Sand City, the sky had already darkened.
Xu Nian found a random shop to stay in. He took a hot shower, changed into a set of clean and comfortable clothes, and went out.
Old Sand City was a place where people from all walks of life could be seen.
When mentioning Sand City, one would definitely mention the Old Nine Sects.
Xu Nian was also very curious about how powerful the Nine Gates were in the Grave Robbing Firm.
As he walked, Xu Nian found a tavern and sat down. He ordered a few dishes and began to observe.
He was lucky that he managed to figure out something.
There was a table in the corner. Two people were sitting opposite each other and drinking wine. Their faces were filled with fatigue.
Young Master Xu sniffed and took a sip of tea with a smile.
Although they were a few meters away, he could still smell the lingering smell of dirt on their bodies.
One of the ways to distinguish one's own people in grave robbing was to sniff.
The smell of dirt on the bodies of the grave robbers who walked among the ancient tombs all year round had long entered their bones. Even if they washed them dozens of times, they would not be able to wash away that smell!
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