Mengli Guidi turned into a black light, came to the three of them in a flash, and said coldly: "I only invited Tianfeng, why did you two come here?"

"Let's not gossip, what about the fire phoenix blood marrow stone?" Du Yu said.

"Don't worry, don't you think Ao Xuan and the others are here too?" Meng Li said.

On the sky, two black flood dragons broke through the clouds, swooped down, and turned into an old man and a young girl respectively.

The former, Ao Xuan, was wearing a dark golden gown, with gray hair and beard, and a cold front hidden between his eyebrows, while the latter, Ao Jue, was wearing silver armor, with a black cloak fluttering in the wind.

The only difference is that the dragon horns on Ao Jue's forehead are not like ordinary dragon horns, but are like the antlers that were about an inch long at the beginning, with a small fork. In addition, his face is even younger than it was a hundred years ago. A little younger.

If it was a hundred years ago, it would have looked like a twenty-year-old in human form, but now it probably looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

The three of Xuanyuanzong noticed this, and looked at it unchanged, but they didn't know what to do in their hearts.

After all, the Flood Dragon Clan wanted to see if the real dragon blood in his body was strong.

One is to look at its claws, an ordinary dragon has only three claws, but a real dragon has five claws, as the bloodline becomes more pure, the dragon will give birth to a fourth claw.

The second is to look at its horns. Flood dragons are straight. After they are transformed into human form, they usually have a pair of horns on the top of their heads, or they are born in the forehead. The president is on the left and right sides of the forehead.

From this point of view, the true dragon blood in Ao Jue's body has gone further than before.

And the silver armor it wears is exactly the Dragon Armor of the Spirit Treasure Prisoner, inherited from the Black Flood Dragon Clan.

Apparently, Ao Xuan has initiated the Lingbao inheritance ritual for him, and has selected the next generation of successors.

"Since all fellow Taoists have arrived, let's follow me into the tomb and tell the story." Ghost Emperor Mengli said.

As soon as the words came out, the two big monks, Ao Xuan and Du Yu, said at the same time:

"No need."

"It's better to be outside."

Ghost Emperor Mengli chuckled, and said: "Why, these cultivation bases are far superior to mine, what are you afraid of?"

However, the few human beings pretended not to hear this, but randomly chose a stone peak nearby, flew towards it, and landed on the top of the mountain.

After all, Guzhu Mausoleum is the longest-inherited power in Northern Xinjiang, except for the Beimingxuan Palace where the Kun and Peng clans reside.

This place originated 80,000 years ago, and ghost emperors were born in every generation, from the first fusion stage to the current Yuanying stage, the generations are endless.

Of course, more importantly, in the ancient books recorded by the Xuanyuan Sect and the Jiaolong Clan, the Black Rock Mountain Range where the Guzhu Mausoleum is located, which stretches for tens of thousands of miles, was transformed after the death of a stone spirit Mahayana in ancient times.

Rumor has it that this stone spirit is the black mountain in the underworld and the psychic world, but it has fallen so completely for some reason.

Unlike the corpse of the Kunpeng True Spirit in the Nine Birds Mystery Realm, even though more than 100,000 years have passed, the divine patterns and dao charms on his body are still there.

But even so, neither Du Yu nor Ao Xuan dared to go deep into it easily to avoid accidents.

After all, this place can be regarded as a desperate place among the three realms, and the living will enter it rashly, fearing that their lives will be unknown.

Seeing that both sides were so afraid, Mengli Ghost Emperor didn't force it anymore, and then landed on the stone peak.

Then it opened its mouth to spit out, and a large cloud of black mist gushed out.

As the fog dissipated, a giant bird skeleton more than 20 feet long appeared on the ground, the whole body was red, and there was a flash of fire.

The two parties sensed it with their spiritual thoughts, and found that there was a stone like blood jade in the bird's brain, which was full of cracks and about the size of an ordinary human head.

"Everyone, is this fire phoenix blood marrow stone authentic? We won't be too long-winded. The Yinming Beast Crystal has been brought. How can I exchange it? Let's make a bid." Ghost Emperor Mengli said.

Tianfeng thought about it, and flipped his hands and took out seven or eight large and small emerald green crystals, which together were about the same size as the fire phoenix blood marrow. Then he glanced at Ao Xuan.

This time Mengli specially called him over, the intention couldn't be more obvious.

Sure enough, Ao Xuan said in a calm tone: "Just for this little thing, Xuanyuanzong is too stingy, right?"

After all, with a flash of green light, three more Yinming Beast Crystals appeared in front of it, which were several circles larger than the ones Tianfeng took out.

Meng Li looked at Tianfeng with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, if there are not many, then I have no choice but to exchange them with Ao Xuan."

"Let's add a 5,000-year-old Blood Poria, it should be enough." Du Yu said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, a long brocade box appeared in his hand, and in the box was a strange flower, a blood-colored five-petaled peanut, with a few golden threads hidden in it, which could help ghost monks to consolidate their Yin spirit.

If the blood-dropping tuckahoe flower is to be fully mature, it should be pure gold, which is enough to be used by high-level monks to condense the dharma body. However, the age of the drug needs to be 20,000 years, and now Xiaohuanjie can no longer provide a suitable environment.

"Fellow Taoist Du Yu is really a straightforward person." Ghost Emperor Mengli put five fingers together, and sucked the brocade box and the seven or eight Yinming beast crystals into his hands.

Tianfeng waved his sleeves and put away the Huofeng corpse on the ground.

Ao Xuan wasn't upset either, the fire phoenix blood marrow stone was of little use to it.

What's more, Ghost Emperor Mengli has already agreed to it, even if this transaction fails, he will take the Tianlei Bamboo, one of the three great sacred trees in the mausoleum, and exchange it again.

After all, for ghost monks, there are not too many yin beast crystals!

In fact, only the Tianlei Bamboo, which has reached ten thousand years, can be regarded as the three great sacred trees by turning silver into gold. The evil **** thunder associated with this bamboo is the best for restraining demons and ghost monks, but its growth environment needs a lot of Yin Qi to nourish it.

What Mengli can take out is only the silver thunder bamboo that has grown for two or three thousand years.

However, this thing is already enough for Ao Xuan who is practicing Thunder Art.

This transaction was completed in just a few moments, and the three parties are not good friends, so naturally they will not stay to chat.

After Tianfeng collected the skeleton of the fire phoenix, the three of Xuanyuanzong turned into light and disappeared into the distance.

Ao Xuan quietly watched him leave, and then completed the previously agreed deal with Mengli~lightnovelpub.net~ Half an hour later, Du Yu and others were already more than two thousand miles away from Guzhuling.

At this moment, Zhang Shiping separated from the two of them, and through the ray of spirit left on Zheng Hengyun's body, he sensed the connection between the dark and the dark, and then went up and north.

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…

Unknowingly, another seven or eight days later, more than 300,000 miles away from the Guzhuling Mausoleum, stood a huge city called Kubing City.

This city is only more than 30,000 miles away from the frozen ocean. All the buildings in the city are mainly made of blue and white ice stones.

Suddenly, a ray of red light galloped towards, circled in the sky, and landed in the city.

Zhang Shiping stood in front of a nine-story ice building and walked in slowly.

(end of this chapter)