The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 371 is actually a floating life?
Since Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu swallowed that magical pill, they have a hope of becoming saints. Although only the top leaders in the sect know about it, they keep this secret in their hearts and they actually want to show off.

But they also know how serious it is, so it is better to keep a low profile before they become true saints.

Even so, they still have a condescending attitude when dealing with others.

Yes, they feel a little calmer about everything because they are confident that they are destined to be superior to others in the future, and they are different from ordinary practitioners.

They didn't come here expecting to dig out any holy weapons.

Because the materials needed to refine holy weapons are extremely scarce, some saints never managed to refine holy weapons until their death.

And if they could barely gather some materials and refine them into holy weapons, after their death, the holy weapons would soon collapse, the weapon gods would die, the divine patterns of the avenue would slowly dissipate, and finally turn into ordinary materials.

One of the evidences is the corpse of the ancient holy body in the small world of the Green Dragon King in the original text. His spear and golden divine bell, and the weapon gods inside them are already dead.

Only some great divine patterns remained inside, and it had become a broken holy weapon.

Ji Dade felt a little embarrassed.

"There is definitely a saint's tomb here. I will now carefully deduce and see where the problem lies."

Then Xiao Ping'an and others watched Ji Dade begin his performance, sometimes making some inexplicable deductions, sometimes drawing some very strange runes, and sometimes standing up and taking a few steps, as if measuring something?
"It's true. No wonder I make mistakes again and again."

"It turns out that someone has already arrived here and activated certain formations first, setting up many concealed traps!" Ji Dade was angry. He seemed to feel the ridicule from his peers, which was the biggest mockery of his level of Feng Shui secrets.

"is it?"

"This is really interesting. Someone actually surpassed the great Taoist priest in the art of Feng Shui?"

"Hmph! They just took the lead and misled me. Now I have seen through their methods. Don't try to fool me!" A divine light appeared in Ji Dade's eyes again, and confidence returned to him.

He finally came to a stone wall and knocked on it gently. Immediately, a hidden cave appeared on the wall.

There is indeed something strange up there.

There are countless ancient patterns there, which have existed for who knows how many years. They are very mysterious and very complex.

Even with Xiao Ping'an's ability of deduction, it would be difficult to uncover the secret in a short period of time.

But Xiao Ping'an still carefully imprinted these Dao patterns in his mind, intending to deduce them in his spare time.

There were no demons or ghosts inside, or any evil soldiers or generals. Instead, there were bursts of divine light and auspicious aura faintly emanating from inside.

Several people looked at each other and rushed inside.

The cave was very dry and not damp at all.

Although there are no night-shining pearls, there are many strange stones that emit divine light.

The further you go inside, the more mist and bright the sunset glow become.

After walking forward for a while, we saw white jade steps leading to deeper places.

"Judging from the aura in here, someone has indeed come in first. Everyone be careful!" Xiao Pingan said.

Ji Dade said angrily: "I always thought I was the first to discover this cemetery, but I didn't expect someone else to get there first!"

"It seems this colleague is also a master of tomb robbery. He even managed to fool me!"

Ji Dade saw many special runes for Feng Shui secrets and many special runes for tomb robbing in the densely packed divine patterns.

Several people quickly came to a hall, where there were indeed two powerful figures waiting for them.

Xiao Ping'an couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "I didn't expect that these two colleagues were actually old acquaintances of ours!"

"It seems that they have spent a lot of time digging graves and robbing tombs during this period!" Deep in the hall, there is a huge coffin.

The coffin lid had been opened and two people were standing next to it.

One of the old men exuded an extremely cold aura and was looking at everyone with a fierce gaze.

As for the other man, he exuded an ethereal aura and had already refined 108 divine rings which surrounded his body, shining as brightly as the sun.

It is the life of the Mayfly Saint.

Inside the open coffin, there was a lifelike corpse. Judging from the aura emanating from it, it should be a great saint.

But the essence in his body had been completely devoured, and now only a shell remained.

"The heir of a ruthless person!"

"The corpse of this great sage has been drained of all the remaining sage essence!"

The eyes of Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu suddenly emitted a divine light, and their aura surged.

The successor of a ruthless person, this is a taboo topic.

Although this was not the first time they had encountered their devouring origin, the atmosphere at this moment was still very tense.

The war is about to start.

Ji Dade said: "Son of the Mayfly Saint, you are indeed the successor of a ruthless person! Instead of staying in the Saint Valley to practice, you are digging graves and robbing tombs everywhere. You really wasted the painstaking efforts of the saints and ancient saints!"

Xiao Pingan looked at the Mayfly Saint, and was not very nervous. Instead, he smiled and said, "Life is full of encounters. I didn't expect that we hadn't met once in the Saint Valley, but met again in this cemetery!"

"Yes, what a coincidence!" Fusheng did not answer Ji Dade's question, nor did he respond to Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu.

Like his bodyguard, he looked at Xiao Ping'an with vigilance.

They had suffered great losses at the hands of Xiao Ping'an before and knew that Xiao Ping'an had a magical white bone stick.

At this moment, the protector beside him was even more alert, and he faintly exuded the aura of a legendary holy weapon.

Even though this terrifying Great Sage weapon only emitted a trace of aura, it still shocked Ji Dade, Lu Wushuang, and Ye Qiu.

Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu immediately stood behind Xiao Ping'an. They knew that Xiao Ping'an had the golden divine bell on him.

The same was true for Ji Dade. He knew that Xiao Ping'an had a black paper boat on him, and he believed that the black paper boat could suppress everything.

Xiao Ping'an raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Sheng's protector.

The golden divine bell between his eyebrows also exuded a hint of the power of a saint.

After years of nurturing by Xiao Ping'an, constantly nourishing it with his essence and blood, and with several sets of emperor runes imprinted on it, this weapon of the Great Saint has been able to play an increasingly important role.

How many people envy the Great Sage's weapons that he carries with him.

At this time, both of them were already powerful warriors. Although Xiao Ping'an's realm was weaker and the protector was a great king, or even a half-saint, the protector still had no information of winning.

After all, he had suffered a great loss at the hands of Xiao Ping'an's white bone stick.

"Don't be nervous, my two Taoist friends. This isn't the first time we've met. Our relationship shouldn't be that bad. We won't fight to the death the moment we meet, right?"

"You have already absorbed all the essence of the Great Saint's corpse. Why don't you give us the remaining corpse to refine weapons?"

"After all, the four of us can't come here in vain, right?" Although Xiao Ping'an had a smile on his face, there was a hint of threat in his expression.

(End of this chapter)