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Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth branch road ghost

Among the people, the most surprising thing was Li Xian. Li Xian seemed to have only been in the middle stage of the fusion, and it seemed to have the lowest cultivation level among the people, but the strength displayed in this hurricane seemed to be the strongest among the people.

There is no need to activate his true energy at all. Just release a trace of spiritual light from the nine-level magic weapon pagoda, ten-sided demon-suppressing tower, and easily fix the surrounding space.

Within three feet of radius, it is as calm as before.

The terrible hurricane could not even blow a trace of Li Xian's body, and it looked much easier than Lan Yuantong.

"No wonder Brother Ming entrusted such an important task to Brother Li. Brother Li's strength is indeed unpredictable." Even Yuan Daozi, who was a little unfavorable to Li Xian before, did not sincerely praise him at this moment.

"Haha, it's just that I've got a good treasure recently." Li Xian said with a chuckling: "Otherwise, my true strength is still difficult to compare with you."

Seeing Mingzong's eyes were a little straightened. He didn't know that Li Xian was hiding with such strength. He couldn't help asking: "Brother Li, the magic weapon you mentioned is the Ten-Strait Demon-Suppressing Tower obtained at the Lingbao Club, right?"

Li Xian chuckled and said, "Yes, it's exactly this thing."

After hearing this, Mingzong showed a regretful expression: "I didn't expect this treasure to be so powerful. It only costs 170,000 spirit stones, but I picked up a big advantage for Brother Li."

"I had known that this magic weapon had such a wonderful power, even if I paid more spirit stones, I should have competed with Brother Li to take a photo. Now it's too late to regret it. I can only look at Brother Li. Oh my." Mingzong said frankly, and then quickly told the story. Everyone, including Lan Yuantong, showed an envious expression to Li Xian.

After all, such a powerful magic weapon is only 170,000 spirit stones. Such a thing is really hard to come by.

"That's it. Haha, with Brother Ming's financial resources, if he had taken action at that time, it would be difficult for Li to get this magic weapon. It was really a blessing for Li." Li Xian said with a smile. Of course, he would not tell everyone that this magic weapon would be so powerful now, entirely because he also had another three-layer Linglong Pagoda and successfully combined it with the Ten-Strait Demon-Suppressing Tower.

If Mingzong took a photo directly, it would probably not be much benefit except for the huge amount of spirit stones.

Although the power of the sixth floor of the Ten-Strait Demon-Suppressing Tower is not bad at the beginning, it is just the power of ordinary people in the early stage of escape from the disaster. Otherwise, the Mingxin Business Alliance would not have taken it out for auction.

It was not until the combination was successful that many mysteries emerged.

"Oh, fate, it's really not coming. It seems that this magic weapon is still destined to be with Brother Li, and it's not enough to have a relationship with Ming." Mingzong sighed twice, and there was no other way except envying Li Xian's good luck.

At this time, under the leadership of Lan Yuantong, everyone gradually bypassed the area where the hurricane was the strongest and came to a dark cave entrance.

"Okay, this is the entrance to a witchcraft tomb that was once discovered. There are several entrances to the witchcraft tomb, and the entrances are similar. There is no difference. When you enter it, you will enter a great road before you can continue moving forward." Mingzong said.

"Before entering, I will say the last thing to pay attention to, and the promises I have to do with you fellow Taoists, let me explain it clearly here..."

"What I just said is something I should pay attention to later. Let's talk about my promise to you fellow Taoists. I think everyone knows what I am like. Please take these bags before entering." Mingzong said.

"This is the Nine Realms Universes Bag."

"What? One-time magic weapon, Nine Realms Qiankun Bag? It is said that the bag of immortal arts cannot be opened unless the owner is willing or agreed to complete it." Tiangu Sanren said in surprise.

"Yes, it's this thing. Not to mention anything else, just these few bags cost me nearly 100,000 spirit stones, and I can only use them at once. The preciousness can be imagined."

"But in order to enter the Witchcraft Tomb in a while, everyone can trust each other and do their best, there is nothing they can do."

"Now everyone check it first. These are the things I promised to you. Please confirm them separately first." Then Mingzong passed on several things to everyone using secret techniques. Under the cover of the secret techniques, no one except the owner knew what Mingzong confirmed to them.

However, looking at the satisfied expressions on everyone's faces, it was obvious that what Mingzong took out was all the things everyone needed. Looking at the other five unrefined Holy Heavenly Immortal Bamboo in his palm, Li Xian also showed a satisfied expression on his face.

Then he handed the things back to Mingzong.

Mingzong said: "After confirmation, I will put these things into these Qiankun bags, and then directly hand over the Qiankun bag to all fellow Taoists to keep, ensuring that all your things are in their own Qiankun bags. Then we make a vow together, and you promise to help me with all your strength in this witchcraft tomb."

"I promise that if I really encounter a situation where human power cannot be saved in this witchcraft tomb, I will never make things difficult for you fellow Taoists. This agreement has been completed."

"Everyone knows the effect of the Nine Realms Qiankun Bag. It can automatically confirm whether the promise is completed. It is very fair and there will be no problems."

"After both of us promise, these Nine Realms Qiankun bags will begin to take effect. As long as the agreement is completed, I will get the Settling Sun Mingquan, and these Qiankun bags will automatically open, allowing all fellow Taoists to get what they need."

"If you encounter force majeure, even if my Mingzong falls in this witchcraft tomb, or if my Mingzong escapes first, as long as you do your best, this promise will be equally valid. It is considered as the agreement is completed, and the Nine Realms Qiankun Bag will automatically open."

"It sounds bad at the end. If you violate the promise, you don't need to do anything from Mingzong. You must know the name of the Nine Realms Qiankun Bag. You have the ability to detect the agreed completion status by yourself. If you find anything wrong with it, you will directly start the self-destruction program. At that time, the Qiankun Bag and the things in the bag will disappear together."

"I wonder if you have any opinions on this arrangement?" Mingzong asked.

"Since Fellow Daoist Ming has arranged such a proper arrangement, we naturally have no objection." After looking at each other, Li Xian and others felt it was acceptable and expressed their opinions at the same time.

Not long after, Li Xian took his Qiankun bag into his hand and used his spiritual sense to sense it. Yes, his five holy fairy bamboos that had not yet been refined were indeed in it.

At this time, everyone got their own Qiankun bags and made a vow at the same time. Then they followed Lan Yuantong and entered the dark hole one by one.

It started to be fine in the cave, but it didn't take long to make people feel something was wrong.

When I looked closely, I found that there were scattered bones everywhere in the passage, and ghosts could be seen floating by from time to time. Fortunately, these things were nothing to Li Xian and others who had the lowest strength in the late stage of the fusion. Even Yuan Daozi, who was the most difficult to deal with ghosts, could easily drive the immortal skills to kill these scattered ghosts with a mouthful of true energy of the natal world.

The overall environment looks much easier than when we were going to deal with hurricanes outside.

Han Fei and Yuan Daozi were in the mood to laugh: "Brother Ming, if there was always such an environment here, it wouldn't look very dangerous."

"Yes, is this legend of the Witchcraft Tomb a little overstatement? Now it seems that the threat and destructive power brought by the natural hurricane outside is even greater."

"Don't be careless, we are just on the road now and have not reached the main road yet." Mingzong said solemnly.

"The real dangers in the tomb of Witchcraft are all on the main path, and only by advancing along the main path can one enter the depths of the tomb of Witchcraft."

"The Tomb of Witchcraft, the eight main ways, we are now heading to one of them."

"As for these branches now, they were all immortal cultivators who wanted to enter this witchcraft tomb back then, and they dug them out by themselves with immortal techniques. Without any formation, there are naturally not many dangers."

"But look at the dead bones underground, and the surroundings are actually ghosts that turned into after the death of the immortal cultivator..."

"Legendly, when the cultivators who dug these branch roads encountered countless strange dangers and unknown things when they were digging, they also proof that these dead bones on the ground and the ghosts turned into after the fall of a large number of cultivators."

"The reason why we are safer is that our predecessors used their lives to traverse this road and trigger all the potential dangers."

"A good thing like this will not happen after reaching the main path." Mingzong said.

"What? All the dry bones on this ground were left by the cultivators who were excavated back then? How many cultivators died like this? I thought these were the dry bones left by the witchcraft clan members." Han Fei said in horror.

"Yes, it's all left by cultivators. Legend has it that if you want to dig in such a branch, it would cost hundreds or even thousands of cultivators' lives..." Lan Yuantong briefly explained.

"There are also these ghosts..." Tiangu Sanren said in horror.

"All of them are the last traces left by cultivators like us." Mingzong added next to him.

Now even Yuan Daozi's face became extremely serious, and he couldn't help asking: "Since it is so dangerous to dig out this branch, why do you still need to dig out these branch?"
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