The First Cause of All Realms

Vol 2 Chapter 805: Cover, the cauldron of gluttony...

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The throbbing was too violent, and Rao was Yang Yu at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief, and subconsciously held it down.

He had never seen such a strong throbbing in the Cauldron of Gluttony.

After more than 20 years of eating iron, until now, ordinary gold and iron, ingredients, and even recipes, the cauldron of gluttony will not shake too violently.

Even if it is Taibai Jinjin face to face, it is not one-tenth at this time.

Involuntarily, Yang Yu's expression changed slightly.

"Brother Yang, what did you notice?"

The few people present, regardless of their surroundings, were always watching Yang Yu's movements. Seeing his expression changed, their hearts were all squeaks.

Feng Wushuang stepped back instantly, and opened the folding fan to protect him, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"…fine."

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the throbbing of the gluttonous cauldron, Yang Yu waved his hand and motioned for Lu Qingting to come forward and watch the dragon demon. Remember the URL m.xbeqge. com

The first to step into the secret vault behind Shimen.

Behind the stone gate, there is a big hole. This is the belly of a big mountain. The space inside is huge, comparable to the big warehouse in the human seed bag.

There are dozens of shelves made of bluestone, and they spread farther away, and it seems that there is no end in sight.

call!

Feng Wushuang followed closely behind him, clasping the wall somewhere, and lights lit up along the wall, like a circle of flames, illuminating the many shelves in the secret vault, and reflecting all kinds of precious lights. out.

For a while, the huge mountainside was actually filled with treasure light. At a glance, the sparkling treasure light, beautiful and beautiful, made people's heart beat faster.

"This old witch..."

Rao is the unintentional treasure trove of Yu Baimei, and he can't help but raise his eyebrows.

Those who can be selected into this secret vault are from Beyonders, even if they are gold and silver, they are also carved into various works of art.

And this is only a very small part.

He glanced at it, and there were countless rare and rare irons such as mithril, fine gold, black iron, black thunder stone, etc., and they were all of the highest quality!

And this is the peripheral shelf near Shimen...

"Old Daoist, go on!"

Throwing the token in his hand to Yu Baimei, Feng Wushuang took out a token from his arms and handed it to Yang Prison:

"Brother Yang, all the shelves in this secret vault are connected to the mountain. If you don't have a token, you will be attacked by Taoism. Although you are not afraid, if it causes a chain reaction, it is not good..."

"Mother Liansheng is in a hurry like a law?"

As soon as he got the token, Yang Yu noticed something different. A faint ray of spiritual energy was swirling around the core of the token.

It was as different as the one he had bought many years ago.

"Yes, it is this order. This token cannot be imitated at all. Only elders and above are qualified to hold it. Apart from communication, the biggest use is to open the treasure house..."

Feng Wushuang nodded, feeling a little regretful:

"However, a token can only be used once a day, and only one item can be taken away at a time. If there are too many tokens, it will still suffer backlash. What is the mechanism, I don't know at the moment..."

"One thing a day?"

Looking at the densely packed shelves, Yu Baimei couldn't help shaking his head, not picking up the token Feng Wushuang handed him:

"The old Taoist priest will die soon, this token should be held by Yang Daxia."

"One thing a day, but not necessarily."

After playing for a while, Yang Yu's heart was somewhat clear.

Under the seclusion, the pattern and material of this token, and even the flow of the subtle spiritual energy within it, have all entered his eyes.

He handed the token to Feng Wushuang, and in the latter's stunned eyes, he directly grabbed the nearest shelf.

On that shelf, there were only two things, a lotus pedestal made of white jade, with a finely carved pure gold Bodhisattva statue on it.

"Small…"

Feng Wushuang subconsciously wanted to remind, but before he could say a word, the lotus platform, together with the pure gold Bodhisattva, had been taken off the shelf!

"It's just a little trick involving the spirit energy, you will be deterred by it if you don't have enough perception, in fact...

Nothing more than that. "

Yang Prison didn't even use his heavenly eyes.

The material of this token is extremely special. Compared with Qin Si's 'Jade Judgment', it must be cherished a lot, otherwise it will not be able to absorb the inspiration.

Therefore, he can't imitate this thing, but it's just a little trick of the soft operation, and he can see through it at a glance.

"Master, if you are interested, you might as well go along. Although Yang's appetite is not small, he can't swallow this much..."

With a flick of his finger, the lingering white air from his fingertips dissipated, Yang Yu put down the Bodhisattva statue and walked to the depths of the shelf.

The Cauldron of Gluttony became more and more active, guiding him in the direction.

Yu Baimei was slightly startled, and then smiled:

"Then, the poor road is disrespectful."

This mountainside may not necessarily hide the accumulation of Lianshengjiao for three thousand years, but it must occupy a large part.

There are only a few treasures carved from gold, silver and jade, and rare and rare irons such as black iron and fine gold account for a small part.

The further back you go, the more valuable things are.

Long-aged medicinal materials, high-quality medicinal pills, well-maintained divine arm crossbow, bright light armor, and, secrets—!

At first glance, it looks like a sea of ​​books, with more than 10,000 books in it, and in front of each bookshelf, there is the name of the sect.

"Hanging Mountain!"

Yu Baimei's expression was slightly tight, and he stopped in front of a bookshelf. Yang Yu knew what he was thinking, and took out the book with the "Seven Tribulations Sword Art Essence" and handed it to him.

The latter opened it, only glanced at it, and his face was shaking:

"it is true!"

His face was gloomy, and his heart was even more frightened.

This is not just Hanging Mountain!

He glanced at it, and the names of almost all the sects in the world are here, even the ancient sects that have long been lost and annihilated in the long river of history.

All the time, it can be traced back to the end of the Qin Dynasty and the beginning of the Han Dynasty!

Yang Prison didn't stop, and continued to walk. After the sea of ​​​​books, there were all kinds of weapons and armor.

The weapons here are rarely newly built, and most of them are old soldiers, and there are even remnants.

During the walk, the slight vibration of the gluttonous cauldron never stopped. One of these is counted as one, and they are all ingredients, and they are high-quality ingredients!

"Compared to this, the human seed bag is more than one step inferior. However, there is only a small part of the human seed bag. The Zhang family's four hundred years may not be inferior to the Lianshengjiao..."

Yang Prison glanced around, and picked up a piece on the shelf next to him. It was an ancient armor with bloodstains still on it. Judging from its brokenness, it seemed that he could still smell the brutal killing inside.

"Blood-stained armor of the tyrant!"

After taking a closer look, Yang Yu just put down the armor after the gluttonous cauldron absorbed the ingredients.

Here, it is like a forest of armor.

"Bai Shengdao, Qin, Chen Sheng!"

"Crouching Tiger Bow, Han, Mi Sacrifice!"

"Demon-destroying pestle, Bodhidharma."

"Finger Tiger, Tang, Gao Jia!"

Even though there is an invisible mist shrouded, there is still a strong killing energy blowing towards the face, and in a trance, it seems that countless warriors are shouting and roaring.

At the end of the large army of soldiers, Yang Yu even saw Zhang Yuanzhu's blood-stained sword.

And in the end, on the empty stone platform, there was only a piece of weapon the size of a waning moon.

That is…

"Phoenix wings are in gold!"

"Back then, before King Zhao of the Western Palace went to the Seven Killing Mountains outside the Great Wall, he left the phoenix wings and gold thorns to Mu Qingliu. The latter came here with it, and in the end he severely injured the old witch..."

Feng Wushuang follows you like a shadow:

"But this phoenix wing was also left here..."

"call!"

In front of the stone platform, Yang Prison stopped for a moment, then took the crescent phoenix, and at the same time, after smashing the army of soldiers, the stone tablet with the words "The heroes are bound."

Feng Wushuang followed, not because she wanted to, but because she was too worried.

"This is the place where the various Taoist techniques in the teaching are stored, and it is also the core of this secret library. Be careful..."

Taoism, not magic.

There must be a basis to perform, unless you are like pity for an old woman, you practice Taoism to the level of 'permanently staying in your body'.

Otherwise, no matter how amazing the talented people are, they must rely on "Dao Artifacts, that is, the inheritance of 'God Seeds,' which can be used.

On the small open space behind the forest of soldiers and armor, there are more than three hundred and forty inheritance objects with the breath of the gods.

Among them, Yang Yu even discovered the Taoist technique he first came into contact with, the 'Shenfeng Town Demon Order from Moyun Sect,...

That group of poor Taoist monks who went down the mountain to beg for food, many years ago, the sect was destroyed, no one knew at that time, now it seems... 5

Shaking his head in his heart, Yang Yu also stopped.

The place where the cauldron of gluttony was guided was also here. He looked into the distance, and under the white mist, it seemed like a black stone.

"Most of these inheritance Dao artifacts are collected by the experts in the sect, hundreds of thousands of years, only to have these,

Further inside, some dao fruits and instruments were taken away by her..."

Feng Wushuang had obviously been here not once or twice, and he was familiar with many locations and furnishings.

"Three hundred and forty-seven inheritance Dao artifacts, which means that there are more than 300 supernatural powers? No, there are many antiquities in here..."

Whenever a major event needs to be calm, here, the gluttonous cauldron becomes more and more restless, but Yang Yu becomes more and more calm.

After calming down, he walked slowly into this dangerous place, Yu Baimei stopped far away, and Feng Wushuang also stopped.

"this is a…"

When Yang Prison stopped again, the humming sound transmitted from the cauldron of gluttony was as loud as thunder.

And in front of him, it was the dark and dark stone.

"Is this like one, Ding Gai?"

Yang Yu's eyelids jumped.

Along the way, he had all kinds of speculations about the changes in the gluttonous cauldron, but he never imagined that he would come across this, something suspected to be cauldron...

Ding, there is a tripod cover, not surprising.

But the cauldron of gluttony was brought by him from a previous life, this, this...

hum!

Before the frightening thoughts flashed in Yang Yu's heart, the tripod lid in front of him had already made a trembling sound, and the black stone covered on it cracked inch by inch, revealing the tripod lid with interwoven textures underneath.

"It's really Ding Gai..."

His heart skipped a beat, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Yang Yu was extremely puzzled, but his reaction was still very fast. A probe, holding down the tripod cover that was about to jump up, put it into the mustard seed space.

But in the next instant, his expression changed.

The moment that Ding Gai submerged into the mustard seed space, it turned into a black light and disappeared, tearing apart his mustard seed space!

Boom!

Then, there was a loud noise from the bottom of his heart, and the tripod lid was buckled on the tripod of gluttony!

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