Chapter 24
Lu Xuan: "..."

Your way of repaying gratitude is a bit unique.

He raised his hand to take a picture, and the finger bone flew over.

This is a little finger, dark in color and extremely brittle in texture, it can be crushed with a little force.

It looks unremarkable.

But Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Lu, what's the matter?"

Cheng Lingzhu came over and probed.

"This bone is a bit old."

Lu Xuan said.

As an unknown monument in the world of tomb robbers, Lu Xuan has seen many bones.

Bones of different years and different cultivation levels show different states.

"Can you take us to see it?"

Lu Xuan held the phalanx and gestured to Father Fox.

In exchange, he took out a large piece of barbecue and placed it on the ground.

Pointing to the bone, pointing to the barbecue.

The fox family is different from the big snakes and brown bears they met during the day.

They have no "cultivation", are not monsters, and have no hostility towards Lu Xuan and the two of them.

Although language cannot communicate, Lu Xuan felt that the other party could understand what he meant.

Father Fox hesitated for a moment, then walked deep into the dense forest.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu looked at each other and followed.

Father Fox jumped in the forest, his movements were light and nimble, and his speed was very fast. The two of them followed closely behind it, and finally stopped in front of a big tree.

The spirit fox scratched the ground with its paws, which meant it was here.

"thank you."

Cheng Lingzhu bent down and said to Father Fox.

Father Fox flicked his big tail, indicating that his task was completed, then turned and left.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

There was the sound of metal clashing next to my ears.

Cheng Lingzhu turned his head and saw that Lu Xuan took out a few metal sticks from the storage ring, and connected them into a long-handled golden shovel.

This is a weird looking... magic weapon.

From the moment he got this magic weapon, his temperament suddenly changed.

Focused, serious, solemn...

And a eager look on his face when facing a challenge.

Before Cheng Lingzhu could figure out what happened, Lu Xuan went down with a shovel, knocked down the towering tree, and uprooted it.

Under the tree, a pit half a meter deep appeared.

The shovel flew like flying, and the mud splashed everywhere.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Lu Xuan cleared a large area.

With a soft sound, the golden shovel hit something.

Lu Xuan picked it up with a shovel and picked up a lump of mud. With a shake of his wrist, the attached soil fell off.

A skull appeared in front of the two of them.

Cheng Lingzhu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, another arm bone was thrown out.

Then the shoulder blades, the spine, the leg bones...

Lu Xuan's perception is precise, every time a bone is thrown, that bone will land on the correct position of the human body.

When he found all the bones, a complete skeleton had been assembled on the ground.

"This is... the skeleton of a human nun."

Lu Xuan put the little finger bone away.

There are some differences in the bones of male and female monks, and there are also some subtle differences between the human race and the demon race——

The monster clan here refers to a clan of monsters in a narrow sense, born in the form of a human, not a transformed monster.

As for the differences in the bone structure of various ethnic groups, Lu Xuan knew a little bit about it.

"Senior brother Lu, this... the strength of this senior should be very strong."

Cheng Lingzhu didn't find any clothes, tokens, etc. These things should have been decomposed naturally.

However, this skeleton has remained largely intact, which is enough to prove its strength.

"good."

Lu Xuan nodded:
"And there are no battle scars on her body, as if she was naturally sitting..."

This made Lu Xuan feel strange.

As a strong man, it's fine if he doesn't prepare the grave before he dies.

But find a pit on the spot, and die as soon as you lie down...

This is too casual.

………………

Apart from Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu, other practitioners in the secret territory also discovered the existence of the skeleton.

"There is more than one skeleton, scattered all over the secret realm!"

"They're all human women, the integrity of the bones is different, and the cultivation base is high or low!"

"This may be a Zongmen ruins!"

Some monks met in the secret territory and exchanged information.

More and more information has been unearthed.

Some people speculate that this secret realm is a place where an ancient sect was martyred. For some reason, all the monks of the sect chose to be buried, and the entire sect was buried here.

This news made all the monks in the secret territory go crazy.

The power of the Shenbing Pavilion has already been identified, and the rank of this secret realm is extremely high, and now new clues have been discovered.

If there is really a great religion buried here, then the opportunities hidden in this secret territory will be unimaginably great!
Comprehension volume, Immortal scriptures and exercises, Taoist weapons and emperor soldiers, and even a complete Daoist system...

Not to mention casual cultivators, even the disciples of top immortal sects couldn't sit still.

If you take out anything here, the Almighty will be jealous.

The Dao Qi Immortal Scripture is not Chinese cabbage, even in the top celestial sect, there is only one practice book, and Dao Qi is the treasure of the sect, so it should not be used lightly.

Whoever gets the opportunity in the Realm of Illusion and True Secret will reach the sky in one step!
………………

The seventh day after the opening of the Illusory Secret Realm.

Inside the jungle.

"Ugh-"

A loose cultivator whose clothes were stained with blood looked up to the sky and screamed.

His complexion is black and blue, his eyes are deep, and his pupils are erected, shaped like snake eyes.

Two spikes protruded from his mouth, and his skin was covered with fine scales. He stood there like a demon.

Sanxiu had just experienced a fierce battle, and a corpse was lying at his feet. There were also some "inhuman" characteristics on this corpse.

After killing the enemy, Sanxiu did not leave immediately, but waited quietly beside the corpse.

After dozens of breaths, two cyclones emerged from the corpse and floated in the air.

A smile appeared on Sanxiu's face. He stretched out his hand and was about to touch the two cyclones, but the air behind him rippled like the surface of water.

The space was distorted, and quietly, a thin figure holding a fairy gold dagger emerged.

The dagger fell, like a steel knife cutting tofu, Sanxiu's head and body separated and fell to the ground.

"It's so ugly, it's like howling a wolf."

The thin figure curled his lips, but he was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

He is short in stature and has a round bun face, which gives people a weak feeling.

Along with the death of Sanxiu, a cyclone also emerged from his body.

However, the bun-faced boy did not absorb these monster powers, but brought a special magic weapon in the shape of an hourglass to put away these cyclones.

After a while, three figures appeared here.

The leader was in his twenties, with quiet eyes, handsome in appearance, dressed in a magic weapon fairy clothes, with an extraordinary demeanor, as if he were a god.

On the left of this young man, followed by a young man in green shirt, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with dark skin and thin figure.

On the right side of the young man is a Buddhist nun, about 34 years old, with a graceful and plump figure, with a mature charm.

(End of this chapter)

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