Xia Qi began to be inexplicably excited when he heard the spirit of the weapon shouting. Although he didn't know what this old guy was saying, Xia Qi understood this sentence when he heard him take you to make money.

The weapon spirit of this magic sword is of great knowledge no matter what. It can make this old guy say that he is rich, which shows how many treasures there are here.

"I said to senior, don't mess with me. Is there really a place to make a fortune?"

Xia Qi couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Of course, why would I lie to you?"

The spirit of the Fengshen Sword immediately began to speak out with confidence. Xia Qi really felt a little excited about this.

"Senior, what is a dragon's nest?"

Thinking about what he said before, Xia Qi couldn't help asking.

"The dragon clan is a divine beast born from heaven and earth, and is also one of the most spiritual beasts in the world. They have a long lifespan, but they will die one day in the end. So when they die, they will follow the marks left by their ancestors in their bloodlines to find the place where the first divine dragon fell between heaven and earth, and bury their corpses and ancestors together. The place where they bury is called the dragon cave!"

After hearing what he said, Xia Qi probably understood. After talking for a long time, he was the cemetery of the Dragon Clan.

"Senior, if you say this, are there no dragon clan corpses everywhere in this cemetery? What are some bone trash? What can you be curious about? What treasures can we have? We don't know any undead magic. We can't dig dragon corpses like this old thing, right?"

"You know what a fuck!"

Before Xia Qi could finish his voice, the sword spirit of the Fen Shen Sword couldn't help but swear.

"Don't be angry, I don't know, otherwise you can tell me?"

The dragon can't move anymore, but Xia Qi also has no good way to use this thing, so now he just stole the spirit of the Fengshen Sword and wanted to know some news about the dragon's cave.

"The dragon clan is originally a spirit beast of heaven and earth. Even if they die, their spiritual energy is very sufficient. Just look at this corpse and you will know. How powerful is the dragon flag accumulated in the dragon's cave over thousands of years? How many treasures will such a powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth breed?"

The spirit of the Sword of the Sword of the Gods begins immediately, and the pattern of inducing people in a scrupulous manner.

As he said this, Xia Qi's eyes lit up. If he said this, this place is really a Feng Shui treasure land.

"The herbs derived are of course precious, but the most precious one is the corpses of the dragons. You don't know that the dragon is really a treasure!"

The old guy was already talking about this, if he had it.

"Even if their bodies are treasures, there are only bones left now. Otherwise, you can see if this bone can be used to beat the drums, what other treasures can be left behind?"

Will Xia Qi be a little curled? It has been a long time since the lips were curled. God knows what else can be left in it.

"What do you know? As long as the corpse of a dragon is preserved properly, it will not be rotten for 10,000 years. Their dragon blood and dragon flesh can improve human cultivation and change your roots and bones. Some dragons are even more than a drop of dragon blood in the age of a dragon, which can match your thousands of years of cultivation. The skin and bones of the dragon are the best refining materials. If there are some residual dragon souls, it is like this one on the top of your head, which is the best weapon spirit!"

He is obviously a spirit of the weapon, but he says it like a person who has encountered the most delicious food.

But I have to say that Xia Qi was a little moved by what she said. What this thing seems to have really found a treasure today.

Although they are also considered rich people among the cultivators, at least they don’t lack the spirit stones, elixirs and other things needed for cultivation, the problem is that there are still a large part of the best materials in the resources they practice, which are not something that can be bought with snacks, but if you have the dragon bones on you, it will be different!

Whether these things are used by yourself or exchanged with others in the future, these things are absolutely hard currency.

"Senior, why has he been in circles? Could it be that he is lost in it?"

Seeing Li Yi spinning around inside, and no movement until the end, Xia Qi asked strangely.

"I don't quite understand the Western formation, but since it's entering the formation, I think he should be trapped in the formation, but he has the protection of the God-Slaying Dagger, so it should be OK!"

I have to say that although the spirit of humans, ghosts, and weapon spirit of this magic sword do not understand exactly what these Western formations are, after all, the cultivation systems of the East and the West are completely two systems.

But after all, he had been through the war that year, and there was a real Western god sealing his body, so at this moment, he probably guessed Li Yi's current situation.

It was indeed similar to what she guessed. Li Yi was now trapped in this formation. The time and space here had completely disappeared, and there was gray everywhere up and down, left and right. No matter where Li Yi walked, he always stood there.

Although Li Yi is unable to move now, St. Ivanov Chenxi's current situation is even worse than Li Yi.

This formation has endless variations. It can not only be used as a summoning formation, but more importantly, it can trap all those who enter the formation to death.

Strictly speaking, this is actually a royal tomb summoning magic array.

With this formation, he could easily summon any undead within a radius of 50,000 miles.

Of course, the strength of these undead cannot exceed its level.

Otherwise, it would be beyond his mental control, which would eventually lead to the backlash of the undead creatures he summoned, but now he was directly brought into trouble by the dragon's dragon soul.

In less than half an incense stick, he had consumed most of his mental power, and not only that, the dragon's will was still awakening. If it continued at this speed, it would probably not take long for the dragon to completely surpass him.

He spent all his family, and the undead dragon that had finally been resurrected was about to break out of his control. How could he feel relieved?

Although I don’t know if the Eastern Dragon will be as tyrannical as the Western Dragon, there is one thing he is sure that after all the undead creatures are out of control, the first thing he needs to do is to backfire his master.
Chapter completed!