"It's kind of weird. "The shopkeeper's vision is very poisonous, and he can see the extraordinary of this hand bone, which is certainly not a little miraculous to describe, but to do his own business, the peach in the sky has to be reduced to a rotten fruit on the ground, and he can cheat, bluff, buy low and sell high, in order to make money.

If it weren't for the other party's self-proclaimed Zhen clan's things, he would have a little confidence in his words, and there were more than Wanbao Pavilion who could pawn similar items, and he wouldn't even say "a little strange".

The weak scholar's eyes widened, and his voice became louder: "It's not just a little miraculous! This hand bone was obtained by my ancestor from an immortal doubtful grave, and it has the ability of a treasure soldier without refining, urging the immediate death of those who touch it, and can also drive away evil spirits and resist curses!"

He has a certain judgment on the value of hand bones...... The shopkeeper thought to himself, looked the scholar up and down, and said thoughtfully: "How much property do you want to pawn?"

The weak scholar gritted his teeth and said, "It's worth at least five low-grade treasure soldiers!"

"Five Inferior Treasure Soldiers?" the shopkeeper was stunned, "You are crazy and want to pawn five inferior Treasure Soldiers!"

Shocked by his momentum and reaction, the weak scholar retreated slightly, revealing a little weakness: "Shopkeeper, how much do you say you can pawn?"

The shopkeeper took the hand bones with a white glimmer in the darkness, flipped them back and forth, and said with a sincere face: "That is, the main material for refining treasure soldiers, only scholars like you who have never seen the world can be regarded as a treasure, the old man can't bear it, and he can't let the owner suffer, at most five superb weapons, exchanged for silver money Fangtian, enough for you to be a rich man!"

The weak scholar's face suddenly turned red, he raised his right hand, and pointed at the shopkeeper tremblingly: "You, you deceive people too much!"

He snatched the pitch-black hand bones, turned around and left, and the shopkeeper shouted a few times behind him, but when he saw no effect, he groaned for a moment. He beckoned a guy to the side, and said in a low voice: "Go and invite the two guest secretaries, let them be so ...... like this"

Wanbao Pavilion is a good treasure weapon shop on the rivers and lakes, there are sub-pavilions in many prefectures and counties, the supply of goods is complex and diverse, it is rumored that there is an inextricable relationship with the ironclad building, and each sub-pavilion has a guest Qing guard.

On the street, the weak scholar held the black hand bones, looked indignant, and walked in the midst of people coming and going. Trying to go to another store.

Suddenly, he was struck by someone, and almost fell, and was about to scold, but the man slipped into the crowd, slippery as a loach, and soon disappeared.

"Hurry up and go to reincarnation!" the weak scholar scolded, rubbed his injured arm, and continued to move forward.

After a while. When he came to An Jinlou and reached out to touch his waist, the whole person was suddenly stunned, and his face turned blue and pale. Immediately let out a terrible angry shout:

"Catch the thief!"

He cried back in a hurry, but where was there any sign of the thief?

Not far away, another guest looked at him coldly. Unreachable, there is nothing wrong with this man.

In the Wanbao Pavilion, the shopkeeper played with the pitch-black hand bones. I only feel that it is cold in my hand, without the slightest warmth of red dust, which makes people feel like falling into an ice cave, without the slightest vitality of the ice cave.

"Nice treasure. He took the black hand bone and went up the stairs to the third floor, knocking on the door of a room.

This is a treasure connoisseur sent by the headquarters, whose vision is far better than his own, and he should be able to accurately judge the value of this black hand bone.

"Come in. An old voice came from it.

The shopkeeper pushed open the wooden door, stepped in cautiously, and said respectfully: "Old Dong, the little one has received a treasure, but it is a little uncertain, please take a look." ”

Dong Lao is an old man with a face like orange peel, with sparse white hair and a bald head, he raised his eyes and looked at the pitch-black hand bones in the hands of the shopkeeper, sighed lightly, took the initiative to greet him, picked it up and probed it repeatedly.

After a long time, his face flushed with red light: "I'm afraid this is the Dharma body bones of cultivating the Yin Ghost Huangquan Exercises, which contain the horror of life and death, which is enough to be used as an auxiliary material for refining divine weapons or the main material of the best treasure soldiers, and the effect is definitely special, and very people can resist it!"

"Dharma body bones?" The shopkeeper's eyes narrowed, and he was inexplicably surprised, the hand bones were much more valuable than he imagined!

He thought about it for a while, and took the initiative to report that he had stolen it instead of buying it, so as not to cause trouble in the future and no one would support him.

Dong Lao snorted, not surprised: "The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, you have done a good job, the owner will definitely be rewarded!"

"We have an auction in Wanbao Pavilion some time ago, and this hand bone can be used as one of the ballast items. ”

It didn't take long for this hand bone to be secretly sent to the general pavilion of the nearby state city, and it was finally confirmed by the top treasure connoisseur that it was indeed a Dharma body bone!

Then, the appearance and general situation of each auction item was sent to the three sects and nine rank powerhouses they intended to invite.

............

In a dark hall with a tumbling black mist, the surrounding walls are carved with strangely shaped evil gods, including those with black armor and six arms, those with one-eyed mouths, those with fleshy tentacles, and those covered with scales.

At the top of the main hall, the black mist condensed and converged into a lotus platform.

It seems to be a starless and moonless night sky, there is a kind of quiet and quiet pitch black, the lotus petals are lifelike, it seems to be carved by black gemstones, hiding infinite vitality, and a person sits on it, with his back to the temple door, dark robe, and his head is tied with a wooden hairpin, ethereal and lofty.

"Sect Master, there's a message. "At the door of the temple stepped a tall, but the edges of his silhouette were blurred and diverged.

"What's the news?" "What news?" The lotus platform turned, and the person sitting cross-legged showed his face, his temperament was elegant and chic, his eyes were slightly vicissitudes, his facial features were handsome and profound, and he had a demon-like charm, just like the "magician" Han Guang!

But compared to the past, he is a little more condensed, like an old monk, clear inside and outside, chanting the scriptures, and the golden swastika looming in the center of his eyebrows!

The vague figure of the Heavenly Demon said: "Sect Master, Wanbao Pavilion invited his subordinates to participate in the auction, and sent the details, and one of the items is very similar to the bones you obtained from the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect. ”

As he spoke, he took out a translucent stone and showed the image, the hand bones were pitch black, and the circulation was slightly white, the two were harmonious, and the cycle of life and death was reincarnated.

Han Guang smiled slightly: "It's another Yellow Spring bone." ”

The bones of Huangquan? That Heavenly Demon was slightly stunned, it turned out to be the bones of the legendary-level evil god Huangquan, then his value was definitely not something that could be described as a divine weapon auxiliary material or main material!

The Sect Master was able to identify its true origin!

Han Guang's hands were clasped on his knees, like a Buddha and a demon, and he said lightly: "The remains of Huangquan should have fallen into the hands of the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death, even if there are still omissions, there are only a few, and seventy or eighty percent of this hand bone is deliberately flowed out of the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death." To catch the goods. ”

He paused and said, as if talking to himself: "Could it be that the Netherworld Emperor has broken through life and death, stepped into the Dharma Body, and with the help of the sect's heritage, he has the confidence to deal with this seat?"

There are a few bones of the Yellow Spring in his hands.

The Heavenly Demon who returned did not speak, knowing that the sect master was thinking about the problem.

After a while, Han Guang's face was calm, and Gujing Wubo: "Check the origin of this hand bone, let's wait and see what happens." ”

............

Somewhere in a secret place, the bones are like mountains. There are many ancient tombs, there are no birds, and the sky is extremely low, and it seems to be just three feet high, regardless of my height.

The old or gloomy tombs seem to be chaotic, but if you look down, you will find that they hide mysteries, and the more you go inside, the stronger the sense of death becomes, the more yin qi prevails, and the vegetation gradually disappears. But when it comes to the core, the cathode has yang, and the weeds next to the tomb are vigorous, almost half a person high!

Inside the tomb. Eerie and deadly silent, there was a huge coffin, dark and heavy, more than two feet long. It is engraved with the pattern of the underworld, and a green lamp is placed at each end, which is mottled and old. The flames were green, as if to suppress or relieve something, and the light illuminated the stone wall behind the coffin.

At this time, a man surrounded by a sea of blood mist entered from the outside, his steps were a little hurried, and he said straightforwardly: "Sect Master, there is a bone of the Yellow Spring in the world!"

"The bones of the Yellow Spring?" Han Guang is insatiable and wants to lure me into the bait and seize the entire remains?" a deep and majestic voice came from inside the coffin, and the void seemed to have a gurgling stream of water passing by.

The only remaining Grandmaster of the Impermanence Sect released the scene he had gotten and said in a low voice, "Sect Master, I always feel that this hand bone is different from the others. ”

The cold water overflowed, covering the image of the pitch-black hand bones, and after a long time, the Netherworld Emperor said in a deep voice, "There is indeed a slight difference. ”

Although the other hand bone has been taken away by Han Guang, it has been in the hands of the impermanence of life and death for many years, and the subtle characteristics are certain, especially Huang Quan, as an evil god, the authority of the left and right hands is slightly different, so it is naturally not difficult to distinguish.

"Is it the one we never found?" the grandmaster guessed.

According to the records of the patriarch, when the bones of Huangquan were found, he had a hand bone that had no power, as if it was false, and he tried many times, but failed to find the miracle, so he suspected that someone had found the bones in advance, and for some reason, only one hand bone was removed, and it was replaced with a similar but powerful hand bone.

The Nether Emperor said slowly: "Suddenly appeared, maybe there is a deception. ”

"Do you turn a blind eye?" the Grandmaster's expression stiffened, as if he was a dried corpse, and he couldn't even frown.

The Nether Emperor's voice was hoarse: "No, if it's true, it will be taken at any cost." ”

If it is really that hand bone, it can be deliberately taken away, there must be something different from other bones, maybe it hides the biggest secret of Huangquan, the secret that can make itself advance by leaps and bounds!

"...... at all costs," the Grandmaster repeated.

The Netherworld Emperor's voice revealed a bit of chill: "My Life and Death Impermanence Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, although there have been several disasters of annihilation, but I can always come back from the dead, how can I not have any background? It can even be said that our background is stronger than Shaolin!"

"If the hand bones are true, what is the loss of points!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind blew, and the stone wall behind the huge coffin made a prickly sound, and the forbidden law was lifted, retreating to both sides.

The monstrous corpse qi rushed to his face, making the grandmaster can't help but tremble, as if there was a flying yaksha, and the Drought Zombie Ancestor stood in front of him.

He barely looked, only to see that behind the stone wall was a secret hall, in which were placed five coffins, all bronze ancient coffins, engraved with strange inscriptions, not like protection, but like suppression, and each coffin also placed three green lanterns, the faint green flames swayed, firmly pressing the lid.

Even so, the terrifying corpse qi death intent is like substance!

The three bronze ancient coffins in the center have no tablets, deep and inexplicable, and the coffins on both sides have tombstones, which are written with the words "Corpse King" and "Yin Cao Mansion Jun" respectively.

That Grandmaster suddenly realized, this is the corpses of the last two Dharma Body Ancestors of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect!

The previous Dharma Body Patriarch had already destroyed his body due to several catastrophes of extermination.

"If you talk about manipulating corpses, the world is so big, who can compare to this sect? The Earth Immortal Relic has fallen into the hands of the Cao family, it is simply a pearl of the Secret Drop!" said the Netherworld Emperor, "They can all have the Earth Immortal Relic, let alone us who have been looking for corpses for a long time?"

"You find a subordinate and let him take the 'Corpse King' ancestor to seize the Huangquan Hand Bone!"

This is a temptation to give up!

"Yes, Sect Master. The man bowed.

Before the words fell, he heard the sound of Zaza, and saw that the three green lights were suddenly extinguished, and the bronze coffin slowly opened, with a heavy sound.

Suddenly, a palm stretched out from it, flesh and blood as full as a living person, but quickly grew a layer ......of red hair that was still long!

PS: Last night I said to take a nap to get up the code word, but because I was too tired to get up early to learn to drive, I fell asleep at once, and I woke up at half past six in the morning, and I hurriedly got up to code the word, and asked for a recommendation ticket on Monday, and by the way, I recommended my friend's new book: "Prayer Master", ISBN: 3580933.