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Chapter 499

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Stepping into this Pill Accumulating Cave, one could see that the outermost layer was a really wide pill room.

There were 20 human cultivator corpses that died here. There were also 2 dragon corpses that were left with only bones that were curled up at the side.

A total of 30 pill furnaces were flipped over on the ground. There were no flames under the underground fire doors at the side. Without enough spiritual energy, it was obvious that the spiritual flames used to refine pills here had been abandoned.

Apart from that, there were 60 odd rooms on both sides. Some of them were quiet rooms for cultivation, while others were independent alchemy rooms of higher levels.

There were also a few corpses within, the corpses were more complete than the ones outside. They gave off a jade glow and were obviously cultivators above the Spirit Realm.

These experts who stepped into the Celestial Path all had the ability to travel through space. As long as there weren't any dragon race guards, they could easily escape.

However, for some reason, they died here.

Looking closely, one could see some wounds. They should have died in a battle. Most probably it wasn't done by the dragon race but by the spiritual artifacts and magical treasures of human race cultivators. Within the dozen pill rooms, there were also signs of an intense battle.

Zong Shou looked at these corpses and couldn't help but sigh. What should he say? They didn't die to the hands of the dragon race. However, in the end, they were killed by cultivators of the same race.

He searched once more but didn't find anything. The herbs in the pill furnaces were all abandoned. These cultivators also didn't have anything on them.

There were only a few small Cosmos Bags left, but all of them had completely rotted away due to the passage of time.

There were only a few magical treasures with dim spiritual light and those pill furnaces that were split between the two sides. These magical treasures were actually all destroyed. However, if an expert artifact refiner broke them down, the materials would still be really precious.

Ye Feishuang searched but to no avail. She stood in front of a stone door. She cast out spells to activate a small spiritual formation at the door and then broke it bit by bit.

Zong Shou took the time to move these corpses outside of the cave to bury them. As for the dragon corpses, he would gladly accept them.

When he returned to the stone door, Ye Feishuang had already broken the restrictions.

The facade was filled with rows of stone shelves, and at a glance, they were all filled with medicine bottles.

Zong Shou was not tempted. He casually took out a medicine bottle and opened it. Inside, there was either a musty smell or a black and pungent smell.

The lower the grade of the spirit pill, the longer it would be able to last. No one had touched this place for tens of thousands of years, so it was impossible for a complete spirit pill to remain.

Ye Feishuang also didn't pay any attention to the items here and directly walked deeper in. She arrived at a stone wall and observed it for a while. Then, his eyes lit up and he stepped into the stone wall in front of him.

Zong Shou couldn't help but raise his brows. As he followed closely behind, he turned to Ye Feihan and asked, "Did you sisters come here before?"

Ye Feihan was at a loss and shook her head, "Feihan has never been here before but I remember this place. He remembered it since he was young. But it's a little vague. Sister Feishuang knows more than me … "

Zong Shouxin's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was born with memories? It was okay if it was just a legacy ability, but he remembered the situation within the Dragon Hall clearly. The bloodlines of these two people were even more confusing …

Were they high grade true dragon race? How was that possible?

Walking into the stone wall, Ye Feishuang looked back with a mocking expression, "Is it interesting to find my sister to get information from you?"

Zong Shou coughed and awkwardly looked away. This place was also a pill room and it was really small. There were also a few stone shelves but there were only a dozen pill bottles.

Zong Shou's eyes lit up. He took out a pill bottle and opened it. Instantly, a pungent spiritual energy charged into his nose.

"… These are all low grade pills? How should we split them? "

A dozen pill bottles were all like that. Some were abandoned, some the moment they were opened, the pills within seemed like they were about to fly out.

The so-called spiritual weapons and spiritual pills of the Cloud World were all spiritual arrays that were formed when refining weapons and pills.

The higher grade magical treasures and pills were merged with the power of laws.

At this grade, they had the ability to go against life and death and snatch fate.

The higher the grade of the pill, the stronger its spirituality. It was said that some celestial pills had nine holes and their own consciousness, able to transform into a human form.

Even if only half of the 200 pill bottles could be preserved, it would be a huge profit. He was right to come this time.

Ye Feishuang also picked up the pill bottles one by one, her expression slowly dimming, "Let's split it half! You don't need to be so happy. The pills here are all exclusive to the dragon race. Human race cultivators definitely can't consume them. The dragon race isn't in the Cloud World anymore, so even if you want to sell them, you won't be able to … "

Zong Shou smiled and didn't say anything. Although that was the case, he still had a Lightning Winged Flood Dragon on his arm. Zong Yuan's Lightning Dragon and Chu Xue's Green Horned Dragon could all be used.

He looked at Feihan, only to see that her expression was also dim. Zong Shou couldn't help but frown, "You didn't find the Dragon Spirit Blood Birth Pill? Is this the only place with that thing? "

"There was only a 5% chance of finding it in the Pill Accumulating Cave. We came here just to try our luck. However, there is definitely one in the legacy land of the Dragon Hall. Only that place is a little problematic … "

As she said that, Ye Feishuang rose into the air, "Let's head to the Dragon Torture Platform first. The few weapons there can't fall into the hands of Juelong City. We also can't let the demon sect find them … "

Anyways, Zong Shou didn't mind and followed behind. Since his soul cultivation reached grade 7, he finally didn't need to pant after walking a few steps. Riding on the sword and traveling a thousand miles, three days and three nights was no problem.

The so-called Dragon Torture Platform was at the west of the Dragon Hall. It was a giant blood-colored stone platform.

Two hours later, he and Ye Feishuang went around one round to avoid the spiritual formation lock. When they arrived here, before they even got close, they felt a materialized vengeful blood energy charging into the clouds.

In the middle was a giant guillotine that stood tall.

Beside it were some torture tools. Two large axes, two silver hooks, and some purple-gold long nails. One could also feel the vengeful energy charging into the heavens.

When he got closer, he could even vaguely see the shadows of dragons coiling around these weapons.

The Lightning Winged Flood Dragon on Zong Shou's arm shrunk into a ball, the dragon patterns swiftly disappearing.

Feishuang and Feihan didn't dare to get close. They could only look at Zong Shou with their eyes wide open.

Even the ice-eyed young man, who was in a daze, instinctively showed some fear on his face.

Zong Shou was enlightened, thinking to himself that no wonder Ye Feishuang would say that these dragon race torture tools couldn't fall into the hands of Juelong City.

They had killed too many dragons and these tools were watered with dragon blood, naturally suppressing the dragon race.

If the demon sect people took them, they could also craft top demon treasures.

The guillotine was naturally used to cut off heads, the axes were probably used to cut off limbs. As for the two silver hooks, they were mostly used to cut off bones and tendons. As for the purple-gold long nails, there was no need to talk about them.

The ten fingers were connected to the heart, the ancient people loved to use nails to nail people's fingers and toes. It was said that this method came from the dragon race.

Before Zong Shou was able to take a closer look, a weird feeling rose up in his heart. Without hesitation, he tossed out several talismans one by one.

These were object absorbing talismans. These should be considered high-grade magical treasures, they all weighed tens of millions of kilograms. Especially that dragon breaking guillotine, it was at least 150 million kilograms and was extremely heavy.

With his strength, he was far from being able to lift it up. He could only use the object absorbing talisman to keep it into his heaven and earth bag.

However, just as he placed it in, the heaven and earth bag shook and was struck by the vengeful energy. It was actually in danger of exploding.

Zong Shou was slightly shocked. Luckily, he had a Lingjie Ring that had its own space. He had no choice but to move all these things into the Lingjie Ring.

Just as he kept these dragon race torture tools. A few auras appeared behind him. Five black shirt people either stepped in the air or rode on artifacts as they swiftly flew over.

When the five of them landed and saw Zong Shou and the others, they were all stunned. It was like they didn't expect that there would actually be someone who was a step faster than them.

Then, when they saw that there was nothing left on the torture platform, they all frowned, their faces filled with rage.

A man took another step forward as he flew closer and landed. He seemed to be the leader of the few of them, coldly looking at Zong Shou, "Are you Gantian Mountain Monster king Zong Shou? The torture tools here have nothing to do with your Gantian Mountain? Can you return those dragon race torture tools to my Juelong City? Naturally, I will take out suitable treasures to exchange for them, I won't let your highness take a loss … "

Zong Shou didn't say anything, looking back at him like he was looking at an idiot. That black shirt man was furious once more, but then he suppressed it, "We came specifically for the items here. If your highness isn't willing to give up, then the few of us won't be able to answer to you. Although old man Long Ying is strong, my Juelong City doesn't care. Your highness, please reconsider! "

"Are you threatening me with these words?"

Zong Shou smiled, the glow in his eyes fluctuating.

The black-clothed man's breathing stopped for a moment. He only felt that Zong Shou's aura was unusually dangerous.

However, looking at this kid, he was just at grade 7 soul power and hadn't even formed a god talisman.

Only the cold-eyed male who gave off a grade 9 aura made him slightly wary.

… However, he was only wary.

Four grade 7 and one grade 9, the strength of both sides were at most on the same level. As for those two girls, he didn't place them in his eyes.

Sweeping Zong Yuan and the others, his lips curled up, "That's a little too much! My Juelong City's style has always been reasonable. Your highness, please name a price. I heard that your Gantian Mountain is in danger. Do you want to add another strong enemy? "

Before he finished, in the next moment Zong Shou shook his head, "But I don't like to reason with people!"

Waving his sleeves, several white lights charged out, turning into several unrecognizable lights as they charged over.

The black shirt man's pupils constricted, instinctively feeling terrified. His body explosively retreated, the sword light pointing out. It clashed with the white light, giving out a series of 6 clanging sounds. Who knows if it was a hidden weapon or something, but it finally bounced away in a dangerous manner.

However, he couldn't block the last one. A silver-white knife light flashed. Then, he snapped his neck! Instantly, blood gushed out like a fountain! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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