Wang Ming's mecha was repaired, and his party was finally ready to march toward the Beastmaster's Tomb. Because the west was not completely explored, no one has found it yet. And according to Xiaoyin, even if the west is completely explored, the existence of the Beastmaster Tomb may not be found.
In order to avoid digging the grave after his death, King Luocha had a lot of thoughts on the design of the tomb, and the entrance to the tomb was particularly difficult to find.
The small silver plate sits on the ground and feels the tranquility of this rare world in Luosha Valley. A beautiful long silver hair wiggles gently in the wind, and the stars are a little like stars.
With that, a perfectly white face ...
Xiaoyin is always alive and kicking. At this moment, it is rare to be quiet. Zhuowei thinks that Xiaoyin is like a quiet fairy.
Ahhhh! wrong! Xiaoyin is a boy!
Zhuo Yi shook his head and tried to recover from deep fantasies.
He thought it was no surprise that Wang's mother regarded Xiaoyin as a girl!
The silver horned beast is a noble family among the holy beasts. It has a very unique temperament, and they themselves symbolize a kind of extremely yin power. Therefore, even the male silver horned beast has a kind of humanoid. The beauty of femininity ... so, this is no wonder little silver.
As a result, Zhuoyi suddenly became a little curious about how beautiful the magnetic silver horned beasts ...
Presumably that temperament should be inferior to that of Beijing ladies.
...
After a few minutes, Xiaoyin opened her eyes and exhaled slightly: "I found it!"
"So fast, is it reliable?" Wuji asked.
"Master Beastmaster was racking his brains when designing the tomb, because there was a well-known grave robber gang. There were two grave robbers in the gang. One surname was Zhang and the other was Wu. As long as they have a shovel ... Your ancestors dug it out in eighteen generations. Therefore, the tomb of the Beastmaster has been specially encrypted, and it is difficult for human practitioners to find it! Except for the holy beast! "
"Except for the holy beast? What do you mean?" Wang Mingdao.
"The tombs of the Beastmaster's tomb are made of mixed materials. After time grinding, these materials will emit a special scent that only the holy beast can smell. This is the convenience of the beastmaster's self to enter the earth, and the subsequent holy beasts can worship. But maybe he didn't even think that, except me, all the holy beasts were stewed ... "Speaking of this, Xiaoyin's expression suddenly felt a bit sad.
He couldn't help but remember Inu Sheng and spicy hot pot ...
After all, that scene was really shocking!
And the smell of that spicy hot pot is still unforgettable!
...
For a moment, Wuji moved the crowd to the entrance of the tomb according to the position coordinates provided by Xiaoyin.
This is a Qin Mulin!
Qin Mu, also known as the emperor wood or the emperor tree, is the first type in the world that changed its original growth form after it entered the era of spiritual power. , And vitality is extremely tenacious. The more filthy the land, the more Qin Mu's purifying power can be manifested, and the filthy things can be turned into heaven and earth aura and spit again.
However, due to the ignorance of human practitioners thousands of years ago, there are currently less than ten trees left in the world ...
Scientists are currently working **** the subject of Qin Mu's reproduction and artificial cultivation, but so far have not been able to figure out exactly how Qin Mu should reproduce.
This is an important subject.
Because of the result, the problem of depletion of heaven and earth may be solved thousands of years later.
Wang Ming certainly participated in this research, and he still knew Qin Mu very well.
Therefore, when I saw this Qin Mulin, I felt very shocked ...
There are only ten trees left, but there is even a tree of kings in the Beastmaster's remains!
Sure enough, King Rakshasa has a mine at home!
"The three great **** trees of the year, the emperor tree, the infinite tree, the holy sky tree ... there are still alive in the world, only this Qin wood."
Wang Ming snorted: "This emperor tree is now a super-protected spirit plant. It is against the law to pick a leaf ... there are so many here."
Now Wang Ming seems to understand the reasons why all countries are striving for the right to manage the Rakshak Valley ....
It is indeed a rich mine here.
Just this Qin Mulin, its value is already no less than trillions of cents ... even Wang Ming feels that it cannot be measured by money.
Special protection Ling Zhi, each one is priceless.
Following Xiaoyin all the way, everyone came to Qin Mu, a plant that twenty or thirty people could not embrace. This Qin Mu apparently had a long age, and was very well protected.
"This is the King of Trees in this forest." Xiaoyin introduced: "When the number of Qin trees in an area reaches the number, the King of Trees will be produced. The nutrients of the King of Trees are provided by other Qin trees in the forest. They All the roots are connected. "
"Do you know Qin Mu so well?" Wang Ming was curious.
Xiaoyin crooked his head: "Because of our silver horned beasts, they grew up eating Qinmu leaves from childhood ~ www.novelhall.com ~
Wang Ming was stunned.
Everyone: "..."
He carefully scanned the huge Qin wood with mech, but failed to find the entrance.
The people followed Xiaoyin around the king of the tree, and eventually Xiaoyin stopped in one place, plucked a bark from Qin Mu, pointed to a tiny gap, and said, "The entrance to the tomb is just at Here it is! "
Later, Xiaoyin directly cut open his skin and dripped a drop of holy beast blood into it.
At the beginning of time, a group of light spots emerged from the cracks, and then gradually became larger, and a sound of gusts and thunder whistled.
There is a strong traction that is pulling everyone into the gap,
Xiaoyin: "Don't be nervous, everyone! This is a normal phenomenon. Although it feels a lot like being sucked into a space storm, it's not the same thing at all! The teleportation circle has started!"
The halo from the crack lasted for tens of seconds.
Under Wang Ming's sight, he saw that everyone, including himself, was broken down into a few light spots by this halo, and finally got caught in the gap ...
...
Holy Beast Blood is the authentication password for the entrance to the grave, just before the passage is about to close.
A figure appeared here, an old man who looked slightly flustered.
He wanted to stop it before, but it was too late, and he could only watch a few people enter the tomb of the Beastmaster.
"Someone entered ..." the old man sighed and said to the mysterious man at the other end with a messenger.
"Forget it, it will come sooner or later. Let them come in, anyway, there is nothing valuable in this grave ..." There was a lazy voice at the other end of the messenger.
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