"Look! There are people on the ground above!"

The monks looked at the figure in the inverted earth, and couldn't help but be surprised.

This is the first time they have seen people on the earth in many days.

Before, everyone thought that the inverted land was just an illusion, but now it does not seem to be the case.

"The thing in front is actually a building!"

At this time, someone pointed to the front and suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone cast their sights, it turned out that as they approached, the outline of the vertical shadow behind the cloud gradually became clear.

The monks’ eyesight was very good, and everyone recognized at this moment that the shadow was a cylindrical building, connecting the inverted sky and the earth!

"That building looks like a chimney!"

Huo Bingyao murmured, the metaphor is very appropriate.

"There must be a mystery in this building, maybe it's hidden in the secret of the gods!" Someone said with excitement.

After hearing his words, everyone's eyes brightened, and the speed of their feet couldn't help speeding up, and even the three daughters of Tian Xinrou rushed towards the cylindrical building with everyone.

Su Fan was the only one who walked unhurriedly behind.

His perceptual power covers all directions, and he can naturally perceive that there is no secret of becoming a **** in the cylindrical building.

That was an ordinary building, which contained the breath of many monks and traces of spatial power fluctuations.

Su Fan guessed that this might be a space transit point in the world of Burial of the Gods.

Not long after, Su Fan came to the cylindrical building.

I saw that the building near the sky was transparent on all sides, connecting four invisible roads to the sky.

The Sifang Tianlu meets here, and from time to time, monks pass by in twos and threes and walk to other Tianlu.

Of course, some people use the stairs inside the building to get up and down.

On the surface, it looks like a transportation hub extending in all directions.

"Xiongtai, excuse me, what is this place?"

At this time, a monk who came with Su Fan stopped a passerby and asked in a friendly tone.

"You don't know where it is?"

The passer-by took a look at the other person, feeling strange at first, and then suddenly said: "Oh, you just ascended, right?"

"Yes, Xiongtai!"

Although the monk didn't want to admit that he was a newcomer, he still nodded.

In an unfamiliar place, being recognized as a novice by others is actually a big risk.

After all, no one knows whether the new stranger he met is a bad person.

"Hehe, this is naturally the way to bury the gods!"

The passer-by saw the monk nodded, his eyes rolled, and said with a smile.

"Xiongtai, I know that this is the way to bury the gods, I want to ask, where is this place?"

The monk was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

Nonsense, who doesn't know that this is the way to bury the gods?

"Oh, do you want to ask about this place? Hehe, brother, if you want to know this question, you have to pay a little bit!"

The passerby made a gesture of rubbing his fingers, and said with a wicked smile: "This is the rule of our way of burying the gods. If you ask someone to do something, you must pay first, no matter what you do!"

"Money? You said it earlier, how many holy crystals can afford it!"

When the monk heard this, he thought it was something. It turned out to be just asking for money. Isn't it difficult to ask for money? As a master of the Brotherhood, his wealth is too much.

"Holy crystal? Hey! Where do you send a beggar? You look around, who can enter the road to the burial of the gods who is not a master of God? Do you think we will be short of holy crystals?"

Passers-by laughed and laughed, and the person in front of him was indeed a novice. He was so earthy and scum. Holy power was forbidden on the road of the burial of the gods. The holy crystal was no different from ordinary stones.

"Then... what do you want?"

The monk stunned.

"Sacred stone! Do you have one?" The passerby said unceremoniously.

"What? God stone?"

The monk's eyes widened, if he hadn't heard it personally, he would have thought he had auditory hallucinations.

Several other people who were walking with this monk not far away also showed an expression of disbelief.

None of them expected that the currency used on the road to the burial of the gods was actually a **** stone!

Are you kidding me?

There are only a few sacred stones in the lower realm, and even the richest ghost continent in the Nether realm has only tens of thousands of sacred stones since ancient times.

And these tens of thousands of sacred stones were basically in Su Fan's pocket later.

Therefore, none of the masters of these fraternal alliances carried the **** stone on them.

"No? Don't you even have a sacred stone?"

When passers-by saw the monk's expression, he immediately guessed something. He patted the other person on the shoulder: "Brother, listen to my advice, you should just stay cool, without the **** stone, you will have difficulty here!"

After speaking, passers-by didn't bother to continue chatting with the monk, and immediately turned around and left.

In fact, this passerby's heart is not bad, if he is really a bad person, it is probably time to curse at this time.

A pauper actually wasted so much effort, it’s pretty good not to curse.

"It's over! How can we live without the **** stone!"

"The road to the burial of the gods is obviously also a place where the weak can eat the strong. We are penniless. We are probably not as good as ordinary people!"

"We have to find a way to get the sacred stone and get rid of the current predicament!"

Not long after, all the cultivators from the Netherworld gathered together. Everyone has inquired about the situation here, and now everyone's face is very ugly.

"Why are you standing here, didn't you go in and take a look?"

At this time, Su Fan came and saw that everyone was gathering on the side of the road, and couldn't help asking strangely.

"Master Su Fan, we can't get in, we don't have money!" a monk said embarrassedly.

"You need at least one sacred stone to get in there. The most advanced currency in our body is only sacred crystal!"

"Master Su Fan, you are so rich, can you help us?"

The monks looked at Su Fan with hopeful eyes. Among them, only Su Fan had the most wealth.

"Have you started to use the sacred stone here?"

Su Fan's eyes were restrained, and the news didn't surprise him. After all, it was a connection to the realm of the gods, and using the lower realm currency was indeed a bit unjustified.

"I can help you some **** stones, but only this time, accumulating wealth is also a practice. You can't always rely on me!"

Su Fan said with great righteousness, if it were not for the power of faith, he would not want to give these people a dime.

"Thank you Lord Su Fan for your generous donation!"

"Master Su Fan, this sacred stone is borrowed by the villain. After the villain makes money, he will definitely compensate you twice!"

Everyone is grateful to Da Dedao. These people are masters who have cultivated for at least a thousand years, so naturally they won't have any other ideas. They still want this face.

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