Son-in-law comes out

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet you!" The man behind the reef recited.

Pan Jinyue: "?"

Is he reciting a mantra?

Then, still no mummy emerged from the ground.

Li Zian came out from behind the rock, looking a little depressed and unwilling.

"Why not?" Pan Jinyue asked.

Li Zian shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, why don't you try again?"

"Bah." Pan Jinyue turned her head and left.

Li Zian smiled bitterly, and followed: "It seems that it was just a coincidence, there happened to be a mummy underground, so we poured it out as soon as we poured it, but there is no one here, so I didn't pour it out this time."

"Can you stop talking about this?" Pan Jinyue's face was hot, she couldn't control her mind, and the exaggerated water arrow would always appear in her mind.

"What's the matter?" Li Zian said.

At this moment, the mummy walking in the front suddenly stopped, then squatted down, and scratched the ground with its hands.

The eyes of Li Zian and Pan Jinyue were attracted, and they also quickened their pace and walked towards the mummy.

The second mummy continued to walk forward, and after walking a certain distance, it also squatted down and scratched the ground with its hands.

Li Zian and Pan Jinyue walked carefully to the side of the first mummy to see what he was digging.

The hands of the mummy were like the paws of a groundhog, and the movement of digging the soil was very agile, and quickly ran out of a big hole.At the beginning, he squatted down to dig the soil. When the hole got bigger and deeper, he just jumped into the hole to dig.

Li Zian moved to the side of the second mummy, and it was the same situation. The second mummy quickly jumped into the hole he dug out, and continued digging.

With a move in Li Zian's heart, he activated the book of creation and awakened the spirits in the book.

Huanyu emerged from the Book of Creation, slouched and yawned in a decent manner, although there was no sound, but the lazy appearance was very realistic and cute.

Li Zian said straight to the point: "Huanyu, go and see what's in this underground."

Huanyu nodded, glanced at the dead man who was digging the soil in the pit, raised his hand and wrote: Master, why are there dead people here?

Li Zian said: "Jin Yue and I poured a little water on the ground before, and they came out of the soil. I don't know what happened. This place is very strange. Go and have a look."

Huanyu nodded her head again, and suddenly her head and feet fell into the mud in the posture of a diver diving.

Pan Jinyue came over: "Will it be dangerous for her to go down?"

Li Zian said: "It should be a little bit, but it won't be serious. She should be able to handle it. Besides, there are us. She will be fine."

At this time, the first mummy suddenly dug out a blue flying sword from the pit. As soon as the sword was unearthed, it burst into a blue light, and the inscription of the sky flowed in the sword body, and it suddenly appeared. A holy artifact!

Both Li Zian and Pan Jinyue were stunned on the spot. They both knew the flying sword. It was the flying sword of the Sword Master in Tsing Yi!

"Why is the flying sword of the Sword Master in Tsing Yi here?" Li Zian couldn't help but asked in surprise and confusion.

"I...don't know." Pan Jinyue stared at the sacred weapon flying sword in the mummy's hand, his eyes had an obvious glowing reaction.

She came to this holy market for great good fortune, for the treasure of the saint, she suffered so much, suffered so much stimulation, until now she finally met a treasure!

Although the holy weapon flying sword of Tsing Yi Juggernaut is not a great fortune, it is a holy weapon at any rate. Once she has it, her strength will be doubled!

Li Zian was thinking of an inexplicable question at this moment.

These two dead people couldn't have been Captain Mojin in their lifetime, could they?

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Chapter 2780 Magic Goddess Pot

The first mummy lifted the cyan flying sword that had just been dug out, as if looking at it.

Pan Jinyue held back her excitement, and said tentatively, "Hero, show me that sword, okay?"

A stinking mummy without the spirit of an immortal can only be dealt with by Tiannu, and the minimum respect for a Tiannu cultivator is to call him a hero.

The mummy didn't even look at Pan Jinyue.

Pan Jinyue frowned slightly, and took Xiao Niexiao out of the Tibetan ring again.

This time Li Zian didn't stop her, he knew that Pan Jinyue wanted to grab the flying sword, and he also wanted to see if the flying sword was real or not.

But without waiting for Pan Jinyue to make a move, the mummy threw the cyan flying sword on the ground outside the pit, then crouched in the pit and continued to throw it.

Li Zian made a move with his hand, and the cyan flying sword flew into his hand. It felt heavy in his hand, and the energy contained in the flying sword was powerful.I don't know how many years this flying sword has been buried here, but its appearance has no signs of damage or weathering, and it is still intact.

The words "Tsing Yi Zhan Tian Jian" are engraved on the tail near the hilt.

Sure enough, it is the sacred weapon flying sword of the saint in blue. With such a rebellious name, you are blind if the sky is not destroyed.

"Show me." Pan Jinyue leaned over, looking very anxious. She was afraid that Li Zian would simply put a sacred artifact she had just met into his Tibetan ring. She believed that Li Zian was completely Can do it.

Li Zian handed the Tsing Yi Zhan Tianjian to Pan Jinyue without any hassle, and said, "Here it is for you."

An excited smile appeared on Pan Jinyue's face, but she said: "I poured out that dead man in the first place, so the things he dug out should naturally belong to me."

Li Zian: "..."

This woman is really stubborn.

Pan Jinyue also realized that there was something wrong with what she said, her cheeks blushed slightly, but she was quickly attracted by the Tsing Yi Zhan Tian Sword.She couldn't put it down holding the Tsing Yi Tian Zhanjian, looking at it again and again, and even touched it with her fingers.

Li Zian was a little worried, and reminded: "Be careful, this one is very sharp, be careful to cut off your finger, it will be difficult to hold a hoe in the future."

Pan Jinyue glanced at Li Zian, and asked in confusion, "What am I doing with a hoe?"

"Hoe the ground." Li Zian said.

Pan Jinyue snorted softly: "Why should I hoe the ground? I don't know why." Li Zian didn't explain why she wanted to hoe the ground. His eyes moved to the second dead man. That guy's luck didn't seem to be very good until now. Nothing was dug up.

Pan Jinyue sighed: "Unfortunately, there is no hilt. It would be nice if there was a hilt."

As soon as she finished speaking, something flew out of a pit that was as deep as a person, and fell to the ground with a bang.

It was a cyan hilt, and I don't know what material it was made of. It was not gold flying wood. It was crystal clear, with a crystal clear feeling. The inscription of the sky was engraved on the scabbard, which seemed to be a magic spell.

Pan Jinyue was excited again after seeing it: "It is the scabbard of this sword, I have seen it on the Tsing Yi Sword Master before!"

While she was talking, Li Zian reached out again and took the scabbard in his hand first. At that moment, he injected a trace of holy energy into the scabbard.

A sword energy roared out immediately, hitting a huge reef dozens of steps away.

boom!

The reef shook for a moment, then separated left and right, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror!

Li Zian couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"

Just the scabbard is so powerful, the flying sword must be even more extraordinary!

"Give it to me." Pan Jinyue stretched out her hand impatiently.

Li Zian also handed her the scabbard: "I know, you poured out that dead man, and what he dug out naturally belongs to you."

Pan Jinyue's face was full of embarrassment again, but considering that Li Zian gave her both the sword and the scabbard, this time he made an exception and did not hate him.

Li Zian glanced at the dead man he poured out again. The guy was still digging, but nothing was dug out.

He became more and more curious: "Jin Yue, what do you think they are digging for?"

If it was Captain Mojin Mojin, it would be impossible to throw away the flying sword, the sacred weapon of the Tsing Yi Sword Master, but he couldn't think of what these two dead men were digging, and they were so persistent.

Pan Jinyue was busy studying the Tsing Yi Zhan Tian Sword and ignored him.

Huanyu didn't come back either, and he didn't know how deep he drilled, or encountered some bad situation, Li Zian was a little worried.

At this moment, the dead man whom he personally poured out suddenly threw something out of the pit and hit the ground with a bang.

It was a gourd, and it was a real gourd that was knotted on vines. It was made into a water or wine container, and there was a rope tied around the gourd's waist.The rope was obviously not made of ordinary material, otherwise it would have broken down long ago.

Li Zian was curious about what kind of magic weapon that gourd was, and grabbed it in his hand with a swipe of his hand.

The gourd is not an ordinary gourd, it was cold in the hand, he wiped off the dust on it, and immediately revealed the densely packed inscriptions of the sky, filled with golden radiance, with a mysterious atmosphere.What shines is not only the inscription of the sky engraved on the gourd, the gourd itself is golden, and it also has a crystal clear feeling, which is not ordinary at first glance.

This is actually a holy artifact!

Pan Jinyue was attracted by Jin Hui, and then came over: "Show me!"

Li Zian said with a smile: "This gourd was dug out by the dead I poured out, and it belongs to me."

Pan Jinyue snorted lightly: "You are a man, why are you so stingy?"

Li Zian said: "Don't worry, I'll try this gourd."

While speaking, he injected a trace of holy energy into the gourd.

The golden gourd suddenly lost its golden brilliance and became dimmed. There was no terrifying magic power released, and nothing happened.

Pan Jinyue was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "It's just a broken gourd. I thought it was some kind of treasure. I don't even want to give it to me if you are proud of it."

Li Zian reached out to lift the lid of the gourd, and suddenly a clear spring flowed out of the gourd.The clear spring is crystal clear and exudes a faint fragrance like fairy tea.

Pan Jinyue was stunned for a moment: "This..."

Li Zian tried to push the gourd, and the clear spring flowing from the mouth of the gourd quickly became thicker, and the spraying distance was further.He kept pouring holy energy into it, and in a blink of an eye, the clear spring in the kung fu gourd turned into a large water column with a diameter of one foot, and the spraying distance was tens of meters!

Pan Jinyue was really surprised this time.

At this moment, another golden light diffused from the gourd. The golden light gradually became stronger, but the water flow gradually became smaller.

Li Zian was worried that he had run out of water, so he closed the lid.

The stream disappears.

Li Zian turned the gourd upside down, and saw the words engraved on the gourd - goddess pot.

The saint was slightly stunned.

Why this name?

This time he quickly analyzed the reason.

Because, this gourd can spray water.

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Chapter 2781 8000 meters underground

Pan Jinyue took the gourd from Li Zian's hand, and she couldn't wait to lift the lid, injecting Tianyuan energy to try the magic power of the Goddess Pot.As a result, the activation was activated, but only a stream of water as thick as a needle came out from the mouth of the gourd, which was far from the amount of water that Li Zian had just burst into a river embankment.

Li Zian wanted to make a joke, but he thought that if he made a joke, it would definitely attract a series of dimensionality reduction blows, and ended up laughing without saying a word.

But even such a smile was considered offensive by Pan Jinyue, she snorted coldly: "I don't even want any rotten artifacts."

She stuffed the Goddess Pot back into Li Zian's hand with a look of disgust.

Li Zian said with a smile: "This is a holy weapon, and it can only be truly powerful if it is driven by the holy yuan. You should have just entered the fairyland not long ago. You can activate the holy weapon, which is already very powerful."

Pan Jinyue was not satisfied with such praise, she sighed: "It is said that there are great fortunes everywhere in the Holy Ruins, and if you get it, you can become a saint or even a god. Unfortunately, I don't have the chance."

"Why don't you have a chance? Before you poured out a dead man, but that dead man dug up the flying sword, the sacred weapon of the Tsing Yi Sword Master, for you. Since you found the flying sword, the sacred weapon of the Death Saint, it means that the death of the Holy Ruins The saint has a corpse, and if he finds it, he may not have the kind of great fortune you mentioned." Li Zian comforted her.

Pan Jinyue's heart skipped a beat, and she said excitedly, "Tell me, is the corpse of the Deathly Hallows right here on the dry seabed?"

"I was thinking about this just now, maybe it's really on the bottom of the sea." Li Zian said.

At this moment, the dead man poured out by Pan Jinyue suddenly jumped out of the pit, holding a long pole in his shriveled hand, and a piece of rag was hung on one end of the pole, on which writing could be seen faintly.

This dead person was probably a flag bearer before, and what he was holding should be a flag.

Li Zian carefully looked at the handwriting on the rag, and it took a lot of effort to barely recognize two words - Potian.

"Potian" is gone after all. After all, even the cloth is gone, and the characters don't exist anymore.But it's not impossible to guess, the word "Potian" is probably followed by the word "jun" or the word "tuan".

"Potian..." Pan Jinyue read out, and said curiously: "He should be a banner bearer, no wonder he just threw away the flying sword of the Tsingyi Sword Master, but insisted on digging out this banner, because it belongs to him. "

Li Zian said thoughtfully: "I have entered the Burial Immortal Abyss, and I have also taken in some ghosts. Those ghosts are all obsessions and resentments gathered during their lifetime, and then evolved in a specific environment. This standard-bearer This should also be the case, he is not conscious, but he has obsessions during his lifetime, if I guess correctly, he should be carrying the flag to a destination he did not go to before his death."

As soon as his words fell, the flag bearer tremblingly carried the flag and walked eastward.

His walking posture is very strange, and he can hardly bend his legs. It is because the muscles and tendons in his legs have lost their function, and he is almost walking with his leg bones.

A smile appeared on Pan Jinyue's face: "It seems that you guessed it right. In the army, the flag bearer is going to charge the enemy's position or city. His mission is to plant the general flag on the opposite position or city. We just need to follow along." Let him go, and we'll find that place."

At this moment, the second dead man jumped out of the pit again.