Chapter 3468

"Is it kunpengzi?" Zhuang Chengyu listened attentively and asked unconsciously.

"Yes, the symbol of Kunpeng is the symbol of Kunpeng son!" Zongcheng River, "However, no one knows what the Xuanji sect has to do with kunpengzi. Is it true that kunpengzi is the person of kunpengfeng? Later, there was another terror outside the sky. Jinpeng wanted to destroy Xuanji sect. At this time, kunpengzi's cultivation had entered the dominant territory. He fought with this Jinpeng and drove it out of the world of creation and chemistry. However, kunpengzi also disappeared, and kunpengfeng was also in the battle Be destroyed! "

"The battle of the strong who dominate the territory can destroy the creation world! I don't know the result of their final battle!" Zhao Yuande sighed.

"For many years, no one dared to tell Xuanji sect to look for Kunpeng inheritance. Until 3000 years ago, a national master of Zhongzhou holy Dynasty dreamed of a Kunpeng in his sleep. He immediately spent 100000 years to calculate the dream, and finally got a result. Kunpeng inheritance was about to be born! Everyone thought of Xuanji sect again and thought of the damaged Kunpeng peak, but everyone They are all afraid of Kunpeng Zi, so many strong people have made a decision together, that is, their descendants, that is, we come here to look for Kunpeng inheritance, and it is stipulated that we can only come to a batch every year for a hundred years, and if we have nothing to gain in a hundred years, we can only leave Xuanji sect. However, in these hundred years, we are regarded as disciples of Xuanji sect, and we should also fulfill the obligation of a disciple. "

"I see!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but marvel. Kunpengzi's influence is too great. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and still no one dares to really move Xuanji sect.

"So we found the empty shadow of this pengbird, which has some effect?" Zhao Yuande said.

"Indeed! The national master of the holy Dynasty once said a clue, that is, Jin Peng came out of Kun Peng. We may really find it!" Zong Chenghe.

"What are you waiting for? Start looking!" Wan Juntian rubbed his hands around the boulder.

"The figure on this boulder should be easy to find!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but say.

"It's true, but this is an important clue. Let's start looking around it!" Wan Jun said.

This huge stone is not very big, only tens of miles around, like a broken mountain peak.

They quickly made dozens of circles around the boulder and cleaned all the water and grass on it. Now it's almost visible, but they didn't find anything except the shape of the pengbird.

"Really not, let's break it!" Wan Juntian said impatiently.

"Wait, see if you can move it away." Zong Chenghe hurriedly stopped each other.

He asked to paddle gently in the water. A stream of water wrapped the boulder like a giant snake.

The boulder was caught and pulled up.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the bottom of the lake, and countless sand, gravel and silt rolled. Suddenly, the bottom of the lake became turbid.

"What's the smell? It stinks!"

At this time, a strong stench came into everyone's mouth and nose.

This smell is so exciting that even Zhao Yuande can't help changing his color. He just inhales a little into his mouth and nose and feels a tumbling between his chest and abdomen.

"Wow!"

The two women began to vomit wildly.

"Block the space!" Zong Chenghe cultivates the heavenly way of water, condenses the crystal core of water, and his control over water is amazing.

He immediately blocked the space with the power of water, and the stench disappeared.

Even so, after one or two breaths, except Zhao Yuande, they all looked pale. Obviously, it was a kind of poison!

"What's the matter! What happened!" the people rested for a long time, and then they gradually cleaned up the toxins in their bodies, and their faces showed fear.

They are not worried about poison, but the stench is unbearable.

At this time, I don't know how many monsters, fish and shrimp in the lake thousands of miles around were poisoned, and the lake was black.

A strong stench overflowed from the bodies, and the lake area was immediately covered by the stench.

"What happened? Who poisoned here?" a cultivator flew by in mid air and almost fell straight down when he smelled the stench.

"Report to zongmen quickly, there is something abnormal here!" someone quickly sent a message to Xuanji Zong.

At this time, Zhao Yuande didn't know it. The silt at the bottom of the water gradually sank down. There was a dark pit where the boulder was originally located.

At the bottom of the pit, there is a large hole with a radius of tens of feet, in which there is a thick black liquid. The stench is released by these liquids.

However, Zongcheng river has blocked this area at this time, and these liquids can no longer release toxic gas.

"What is this? Why is it pressed under this huge stone?" Wan Juntian wanted to go over and have a look.

"Don't move, it's ancient corpse oil! It's highly toxic. Even a saint and a strong man will be poisoned immediately!" Zhao Yuande grabbed him and showed a dignified look on his face.

"Ancient corpse oil! What is that?" not only wan Juntian, but also others showed a curious look.

"After the fall of the ancient strong man, the body was eaten by a terrible insect, and the body rotted and gradually turned into body oil. The ancient strong man should not be too strong, but should be a god respected strong man, otherwise we people might be poisoned immediately!" Zhao Yuande said.

In fact, he just identified it with identification.

"The corpse of the powerful! How could there be such a thing here, and it was suppressed under this boulder! Is it related to the inheritance of Kunpeng?" Wan Juntian showed a look of excitement.

"Don't be rash." Zong Chenghe grabbed Wan Juntian who was ready to move again. He turned his eyes to Zhao Yuande, "brother Zhao, what can you do?"

"I can take away these ancient corpse oil, but I'm afraid there's something more terrible on this side," Zhao Yuande said.

Although the ancient corpse oil is highly toxic, it is a rare good thing. There are many demons in hell that can be used for cultivation, and it is valuable.

The corrosivity of ancient corpse oil is so strong that ordinary utensils can't hold it at all. Even the inner world may be corroded.

However, Zhao Yuande has a hollow gourd. Even an ancient corpse oil that dominates the realm of the strong, he can dress it up.

"What's terrible?" several people stepped back as soon as their faces changed.

The smell of ancient corpse oil just now almost stunned them. Now there are more terrible things!