Volume 1 Land of Dust Chapter 220 Curse of the Hundred Graves

Zhao Feng no longer hesitated, and in a flash, the arc of green light under his feet flashed, and in a violent storm, the whole person flew away in the air.

In mid-air, in the mausoleum group at his feet, there was a faint invisible coercion, and a cold aura seemed to spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body.

Suddenly.

A chilling sense of crisis came from the invisible and qualitative level, as if it was about to drill into Zhao Feng's soul.

That creepy feeling had appeared when I first stepped into the place where the bones were buried, and this time it was ten times stronger.

Pounding pounding

In the depths of Zhao Feng's left eye, the small cyan abyss in the pitch-black space spun at high speed.

In the cyan pupils, a wisp of desolate aura of gods and demons burst out.

That cold sense of crisis was dispelled.

Zhao Feng's heart was cold, and the invisible and strange sense of crisis was several times stronger than the mysterious skeleton he encountered in the Yunlin Ancient Temple last time.

He suddenly realized that the area he had stepped into was probably some forbidden place.

In just a few breaths, it feels like a century.

Zhao Feng finally flew over the mausoleum group. His intuition told him that the sense of crisis that was cold and terrifying came from the aura of the gathering of more than a hundred mausoleums below

Meow meow

The little thief cat and Zhao Feng landed on the square almost at the same time.

The floor of the entire square was all made of mysterious silver crystals, which even Zhao Feng's left eye could not penetrate.

It can be expected that with Zhao Feng's current strength, it is difficult to damage the square in the slightest.

But Zhao Feng's left eye could sense an empty aura that existed in the Silver Crystal Square, and the heaven and earth vitality seemed to be condensed.

The little thief cat jumped lightly and jumped to the stone platform in the middle of the square, like an altar.

On the stone platform, there are delicate and complex formation patterns depicted, and the one touched by Zhao Feng's left eye has the illusion of falling into an endless void.

swish

He urged his left eye to copy the formation patterns, although he couldn't dissect the formation structure diagram, but these mysterious formation patterns had infinite value for a formation mage.

The little thief cat jumped on the stone platform, jumping up and down, and seemed to be a little excited.

Zhao Feng said secretly: "On this stone platform, there are clearly no treasures, why is the little thief cat so disturbant?"

The little thief cat jumped for a moment, and then showed a look of frustration.

Zhao Feng ignored it and entered the stone house next to the stone platform.

Zhao Feng was cautious, and the "scanning" of his left eye spared no effort, but he could not find the signs of danger.

Since crossing the mausoleum complex, the sense of crisis no longer exists.

Zhao Feng basically determined that Yinjing Square should be a safe area.

Inside the stone house.

It's messy, dusty, and cobwebs, and it looks like it's been a long time ago.

Zhao Feng's left eye swept quickly, identifying something valuable.

Soon, he locked on three items on the table: a small bottle, a jug of wine, and a roll of hides.

In fact, the years that this stone house has gone through are extremely long, and anything that has not decayed due to the years is basically not ordinary, at least the material will not be bad.

Phew

Zhao Feng and the little thief cat shot almost at the same time.

But the two shot with different goals.

Zhao Feng first locked on the three things on the table, and in a flash, the arc quickly swept away.

The target of the thief cat is a dead bug.

Zhao Feng was stunned, when his left eye swept over, he also found that the insect corpse was not decaying.

But apparently, this is not the goal of his interest.

The little thief cat swallowed the insect corpse in one bite, for fear of being snatched by Zhao Feng.

"Eat indiscriminately, not afraid of being poisoned?"

Zhao Feng had a hint of narrowness.

When his left eye swept over, he was sure that the corpse worm was strongly poisonous.

The little thief cat actually hiccuped, and there was nothing to do.

Zhao Feng was surprised, and he knew that when this thief cat ate spars and heavenly treasures, he didn't see hiccups.

It seems that the corpse worm eaten by the thief cat is not simple.

Zhao Feng's gaze shifted to his loot again.

That vial, crystal clear, obviously not ordinary, had some clear liquid in it.

As for the wine jug, it was antique and quite heavy, Zhao Feng opened it and saw that there was not a drop of wine in it.

But his intuition told him that this flask was not simple.

The little thief cat stared at the bottle and flask, a little annoyed and depressed.

But obviously, you can't have both fish and bear's paws, and it can't rob its owner.

The last animal skin scroll, with two lines of handwriting on it, looked in a hurry, so that the last few words were blurred, and even the last word was only ticked twice.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but come to a conclusion.

In this stone house, there were originally people guarding the town, but in some special circumstances, the people who guarded the town left in a hurry. The bottle and flask were all things that were hurriedly taken down and had no time to take away.

It's just that.

The handwriting on the animal skin scroll was unknown to Zhao Feng.

That script is not the common script on the mainland.

Meow meow

It was the little thief cat, jumping on his shoulder, his eyes swept over the two lines of words, and a hint of discoloration flashed in the cat's eyes.

"You know?"

Zhao Feng was skeptical, he always felt that this thief cat was not born for a short time, but originally had good experience and vision.

The little thief cat's eyes showed a hint of triumph, and he waved his claws at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng took out a pen and paper from the storage bracelet.

The little thief cat had two small paws, holding a pen, and wrote two lines of scribbled words on the paper, and "translated" the words on the animal skin roll.

Zhao Feng fixed his eyes and looked at it, and the content was as follows: The Three Holy Temples are in this dust domain, and their wings are already abundant, and it is difficult to shake. Recently, several one-star sects have been lured to break the 'Hundred Grave Curse,'. Now, the transmission energy is about to be exhausted, and the subordinates go first......

After reading it, Zhao Feng frowned slightly.

Where is the Dust Domain? Is it the Thirteen Sect Alliance, or the Northern Continent?

A star potential is a clue.

Zhao Feng only vaguely heard the Great Elder mention that according to the ancient inheritance, the sect is powerful and divided into five stars.

From one star to five stars, one star is stronger than one.

Five stars, it should be the strongest sect in heaven and earth, and most of them are limited to legends.

But the sects on the continent are powerful, and it seems that they have not heard of dividing them by ancient inheritances.

The specific division method, Zhao Feng did not know, the Great Elder seemed to know the Dao.

At the end, there was also a "Curse of a Hundred Tombs", which made Zhao Feng realize and understand the layout of the more than 100 mausoleums.

It's no wonder that when entering the Land of Bones, especially when approaching the mausoleum complex, one will feel an invisible invasion of the cold crisis.

Because Zhao Feng opened his left eye, the gods and demons were cleared, and the curse power could not penetrate into his body. Moreover, according to the description on the animal skin scroll, the "Curse of the Hundred Graves" was almost broken back then, and its power is far less than that of its peak.

The little thief cat can also ignore the power of the "Curse of a Hundred Graves", obviously it itself is also unusual, and even its vision and experience are richer, and it is very crisp to break in

The things on the animal skin scroll were unpredictable for a while, but from the word "dust", he had a faint intuition that the sect world that he knew at present seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg.

These incomprehensible questions, Zhao Feng doesn't want to think about for the time being.

Next, his focus is on bottles and flasks.

The wine jug was empty, and Zhao Feng threw it into the storage bracelet, but the little thief cat's eyes lit up and he also got into the storage bracelet.

Zhao Feng's last attention was on the bottle.

In the bottle, there was a shallow transparent liquid, and Zhao Feng's left eye sensed a strange and pure force, which was more than one level stronger than the elixir he had eaten in the sect.

Without hesitation, he drank the remaining liquid, which was less than one-twentieth of a bottle, in one gulp.

A clear liquid soaks through the throat and enters the body.

Suddenly, a pure and majestic force penetrated into the body.

A mass of liquid that was only the size of a thumb contained such a strong amount of power, exuding a powerful breath of life.

Zhao Feng's first feeling was that his stomach was full and he had enough energy.

Immediately afterwards, I felt the power of the liquid, nourishing the flesh and bones of the body, and the effect was more than ten times stronger than the Cleansing Pill.

Fortunately, that force was very gentle, otherwise it would have been enough to cause serious damage to Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng only felt that his whole body was constantly washed, and some dark diseases were damaged, and they were perfectly repaired.

At the same time, the whole body is flesh and bones, and there is a feeling of being reborn.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged and used this strength to cultivate.

The amount of force of the liquid is very easy to absorb.

Half an hour later.

Zhao Feng's body discharged a layer of pale black mucus.

Half a day later.

Zhao Feng digested the liquid the size of his thumb, and felt that his strength was endless. It felt like I had just finished eating and had a lot of energy.

At this time, Zhao Feng's body was reborn, and his true power was raised to the limit of the Fifth Heaven.

"With just a little liquid left, I was raised to the peak of the Fifth Heaven in one fell swoop. ”

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

Invisibly, his evaluation of this forbidden land has improved again.

According to the analysis, this liquid, for the caretaker, seems to be just a "ration", as for the washing and lifting effect on the body, it is only incidental.

That's right, just in passing.

Zhao Feng's first feeling after taking the liquid was "full", followed by the transformation and improvement of the body.

He slowly moved his strength with one hand, and felt that the amount of force was twice as large as before.

It is estimated that Zhao Feng is now stronger than the ordinary Mortal Four Heavens in terms of physical strength alone.

The effect of this mysterious liquid is really amazing, but unfortunately there is only a little, and it is still left over from other people's drinks.

Zhao Feng simply consolidated for a long time, and found that after the body was reborn, the cultivation effect was also twice the result with half the effort.

According to this trend, it won't take him a few days to naturally reach the limit of the Fifth Heaven, and the Sixth Heaven will not be far away

Zhao Feng was amazed, although he only drank a little bit of the mysterious liquid, the effect was amazing, and he should be content.

His attention was on the storage bracelet again, and he was stunned.

In the storage space, the little thief cat was drunk like mud, and the breath on his body was much stronger than before.

"Where's the wine?"

Zhao Feng looked stunned.

He clearly remembered that there was no wine in the storage bracelet.

Zhao Feng locked his gaze on the wine jug he had just gotten.

The flask, antique and heavy, exuded a hint of wine at the moment, and there were a few drops of wine left.

Where does the wine come from?

Zhao Feng is sure, he got the wine jug just now, and it was obviously empty?

He snorted coldly and pulled the little thief cat out.

Half an hour later.

The little thief cat confessed the truth and poured a jug of water into the jug.

Not long after, the water in the flask gradually emitted a faint smell of wine, mellow and pleasant.