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Chapter 204 The Tomb of the Saint

Arriving at the mountains, Bai Daoxuan found a quiet place and cleared away the surrounding trees, revealing a piece of earthy, hard land.

He took out the Ziyun Altar, trapped the aqua blue orb with the Divine Seal, and placed it on the altar.

"Yan'er, step back." Bai Daoxuan turned around and said.

Ning Yuyan walked away obediently, looking here curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Ziyun teleportation, start!"

Bai Dao

Soon, the Ziyun Altar reacted, and its size enlarged more than a hundred times in a short period of time. It looked like a mountain peak. In the center of the altar, a dark passage appeared, connecting to the unknown place in the void.

Tsk tsk...!

In the passage, harsh and loud noises were heard from time to time, and a void storm could be seen raging mercilessly inside. The terrifying aura spread for nearly a hundred miles. Within the range, ferocious beasts were crawling, and spiritual beasts were trembling, suppressed by the aura of death.

Out of breath.

Fortunately, this is a border mountain range, and Bai Daoxuan specially chose a quiet place, otherwise it would definitely attract the attention of countless people, and trouble would be inevitable.

The aqua blue orb was originally peaceful in the box. When the Ziyun Altar was opened, it seemed to be resurrected, trembling non-stop, and then turned into a blue light and tried to escape.

"Seal of the Gods, give it to me!"

Bai Daoxuan was well prepared and directly used forty-nine seals to suppress it and slowly dragged it towards the dark passage.

The moment the aqua blue orb approached, the pitch-black passage erupted with an astonishing suction force. The orb struggled in vain, and within a moment, it was sucked in by it.

The passage was closed, and the Ziyun Altar returned to the size of a palm, slipping into the middle of Bai Daoxuan's Dantian.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in the sea of ​​Bai Dao Xuanzhi.

The Ice Age flag floats alone in the depths of the void, with a vast and ancient atmosphere surrounding it.

After an unknown amount of time, an old man in black robes appeared, holding an equally black spear in his hand, and suddenly pierced the Ice Age flag.

The Ice Age flag glows blue and greets the spear.

The spear was very astonishing, because it actually knocked the Ice Age flag away and pierced it into the void. A storm erupted from the depths of the void, and a large translucent hole appeared on the flag.

"What on earth did Hai Lao encounter?"

The scene stopped abruptly, and Bai Daoxuan couldn't help but show worry on his face. Judging from the scene just now, Hai Lao was in a lot of trouble. Fortunately, a seal had just been unlocked, which somewhat helped him.

After clenching his fists, Bai Daoxuan became even more eager to find the artifacts and wished he could get them all right away.

"Brother Daoxuan, is the matter finished?"

Ning Yuyan walked over curiously and looked around on him, trying to find out something.

"It's done, let's go."

The two of them did not stay here. They moved very quickly along the way, and soon they were out of the border mountains.

At this moment, the sound of fighting suddenly came from the front, and the sound of swords trembled in the wilderness.

Bai Daoxuan told Ning Yuyan to stay here and move forward alone to check the situation.

"Shao Dong, I have already spread the news about the saint's tomb. Even if you kill me today, don't even think about keeping this news to yourself, haha, you villain."

Before he got close, Bai Daoxuan heard a roar mixed with anger, but his voice was a little weak.

"What? Liu Chao, you bastard, you can't have it all to yourself if you can't have it all to yourself. I'll behead you first today to vent my hatred!"

What follows is a voice full of resentment, which is unpleasant to hear, like a drake croaking, and it can make Bai Daoxuan frown from a distance.

"Saint's tomb?"

Bai Daoxuan muttered in thought, secretly guessing in his heart, but he did not slow down and moved forward quickly.

As he got closer, he could see the situation clearly.

A thirty-year-old elegant young man with a ferocious expression was standing in the sky holding a snow-white sword.

Where the sword was pointed, a rough middle-aged man in his forties fell to the ground. Next to him, there was a broad sword full of cracks.

This middle-aged man has a full beard, bronze skin, blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and ragged clothes. He looks like a beggar.

"Why does it feel wrong?"

Bai Dao

laugh!

While he was stunned, the sword in the elegant young man's hand had already dropped, turning into a cold light and slashing straight towards the rough middle-aged head.

"stop."

Bai Daoxuan was a little interested in the tomb of the saint they were talking about. Before the matter was understood, he naturally did not want the rough middle-aged man to die, so he slapped it without hesitation.

Clang…

The sword was struck by a sudden palm, and it trembled uncontrollably. It let out a whine and flew sideways at a faster speed.

"who are you?"

The elegant young man's expression was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at the young man in front of him warily, feeling depressed in his heart.

"Passerby."

Bai Dao

The rugged middle-aged man pondered for a moment and felt that this was not a secret, so he spoke out in detail.

His name is Liu Chao, and the elegant young man is called Shao Dong. The two have known each other for more than ten years, and they are both geniuses. They both reached the rank of Three-Star Emperor at a young age.

In order to make faster progress, they decided to travel together to the source world, go to various places to practice and explore.

Not long ago, they found a lonely stone monument in a deep mountain and old forest. The stone monument was a hundred feet high. It stood there quietly, with a majestic aura overflowing, which was breathtaking.

"Even though his means reach the heavens, his fighting power is unparalleled, even though he is magnificent and unparalleled at the beginning, he is as powerful as King Kong, but he cannot become a god. He will turn into withered bones in the end. The saint of extreme sorrow will leave his own grave. Waiting for someone who is destined to open it and inherit it from me, he can fight in the world again, transcend the secular world, and become a god.

Enter the Buddha!"

When they saw the words left on the stone tablet, they were extremely excited, and they all guessed that there must be something extraordinary hidden under the stone tablet, most likely the tomb of the saint "Juebei".

When he told this, Liu Chao's bronze face turned red, his broad palms trembled, he pointed at Shaodong and cursed, "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing the heart. This beast wants to monopolize the inheritance in the saint's tomb, and he took advantage of my unpreparedness."

During a sneak attack, I was seriously injured by this beast and was unable to fight against him, so I had to flee in embarrassment."

"Haha, I already spread the word about the saint's tomb in the middle of the process. This beast actually wants to kill me and keep the secret to himself. It's so stupid. If I hadn't just said it, he wouldn't know it!"

Liu Chao laughed out loud, which affected his injuries. He couldn't help but cough up blood. His whole body became a little weaker, and his bronze face became pale.
Chapter completed!
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