Chapter 579 Funeral Objects

The main tomb is where the ancient Qiongqi is buried, and this is regarded as the most powerful Qiongqi. It is luxuriously decorated with all kinds of rare treasures and ancient magic weapons on display, as if the ancient Qiongqi could come back to life at any time and fight and kill the enemy with these magic weapons in hand.

If any one of these treasures is to be auctioned, the auction will have to be prepared half a year in advance, with heavy publicity, and the items will be sold at sky-high prices as the finale.

Even with Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou's vision, they couldn't tell the origins of these things, so they could only ask Third Senior Sister to explain.

Fortunately, Lu Yang had two ears, and he used his left ear to listen to the Third Senior Sister’s explanation, and his right ear to listen to the Immortal Fairy’s explanation.

Three identical fluorescent magical herbs grew on the wall, with tenacious vitality.

"Kunlun grass, it is said that this thing can improve the root bones, cleanse the tendons and marrow, and there is a 1 in 3 chance of turning into a Kunlun immortal body that has not appeared in ten thousand years!"

"Kunlun grass, if you eat too much, you will become a Kunlun immortal body, but it is useless. The Kunlun immortal body is the most useless of all immortal bodies. The first immortal body I fought was a Kunlun immortal body."

A feather emitting pure white light is placed in a shell that is as tall as a person, which looks extraordinary.

"The Qiongqi Feather is a feather in the center of the back of the ancient Qiongqi. Legend has it that if you hold this feather, you can ask any race in the 'Demon Alliance' for help. The feather also contains a true word from the ancient Qiongqi. Anyone who hears this true word must agree to the conditions proposed by the Qiongqi tribe."

"Qiongqi Feather, a hair that Old Qiongqi plucked from his back. He grimaced in pain for a long time. With this thing, you can ask other monsters for help. Only the Qiongqi can use it. When using it, drip blood on it, and then use magic power to activate it. At this time, the feather will emit the voice of Old Qiongqi - 'Give me face'."

A palm-sized black hill stood on the ground. It was so heavy that the surrounding space was deformed. If it were not for the reinforcement of the formation, it would have collapsed into a black hole long ago.

"The Buzhou Mountain Spirit. Legend has it that in ancient times there were two powerful beings who controlled water and fire. They fought for the position of immortals. Water and fire collided, volcanoes erupted, the ocean turned into magma, and the stars exploded into countless meteors. In the end, the powerful being who controlled fire won. The powerful being who controlled water was so angry that he knocked down Buzhou Mountain. Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and the mountain spirit was born."

"Mount Buzhou spirit, do you still remember the Jindan cultivator who could turn salt water into water? He was lucky and cultivated all the way to the Crossing Tribulation Stage. He had a conflict with the Phoenix Clan's genius, and the two of them fought. Several balls were broken. The Phoenix Clan's genius was taught a few moves by me, and he was a very good fighter. The Salty Water Jindan was so angry that he crashed into Mount Buzhou, and this thing came out of it."

"Is this the core of Mount Buzhou?"

"He is so stubborn that he used his head to crush Mount Buzhou into such a small piece."

Lu Yang: “…”

These treasures are sealed. If they are moved even a little, they will be discovered by the Qiongqi tribe. The entire Qiongqi Tomb will be sealed off, making it impossible for tomb robbers to escape.

Just as the third senior sister said, she came here to do archaeology, not to rob tombs, and she was not greedy for these things.

In the middle of the main tomb stands a large, heavy black coffin. Rather than a coffin, it is more like a large, isolated black ship that can ferry people across the River Styx and allow them to live another life.

"This is a hundred thousand year old dark wood, the best material for coffins, and it is isolated from all spiritual detection." said the third sister.

"I remember this thing. Old Qiongqi bought it from the Immortal of Time. The Immortal of Time used the Tree Planting Technique and the Fruit of Time to transform the sapling into a hundred thousand year old dark tree."

"The older the natural treasures are, the higher their value. People often ask the Fairy of Time to add years to the natural treasures. Sometimes, after adding too many years, they can even create a small medicine king."

The Fairy of Time used the orthodox "Tree Planting Technique", and Lu Yang could not compare with him.

As the Immortal Fairy spoke, she expanded her immortal consciousness and explored the black coffin. As a person from the ancient times, she wanted to know whether Old Qiongqi was dead or alive.

There is nothing in the world that can block the immortal consciousness.

"What a pity, he really passed away." The Immortal Fairy sighed. The old acquaintance was lying in a coffin not far away. It was hard to describe how she felt.

If one does not condense a complete Dao fruit, his life span will ultimately be limited. Old Qiongqi had no external injuries and died of old age.

But she was not too sad, because she had no friendship with Lao Qiongqi, who often ate humans. He only stopped eating humans in the era of the five ancient immortals.

So when Lao Qiongqi asked her to extend his life, she refused to help.

"Look here, there are words." Lu Yang pointed to a line of small words at the bottom of the wall and said in a low voice.

"Meng Potian is here. Who is Meng Potian?"

Meng Jingzhou looked a little embarrassed: "My father."

When Patriarch Meng was young, he believed in reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles. He traveled all over the country and left his footprints in the demon realm.

Given my father's personality, it is normal for him to leave some small words here.

The third sister nodded: "The Qiongqi tribe also discovered this line of words."

Meng Jingzhou: “…”

How come the demon realm is more dangerous than I thought? No, I have already run away from home and cannot be considered a member of the Meng family.

Lu Yang patted Meng Jingzhou on the shoulder and said loyally: "Don't be afraid. If we are discovered by the Qiongqi tribe, I will throw you out to delay time."

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

"That won't happen. The Qiongqi tribe won't do anything to Junior Brother Meng."

Lu Yang was shocked. He didn't expect that the Qiongqi tribe was so noble and could repay evil with kindness.

"It's not the case that we should repay evil with kindness. Several hundred years ago, the Qiongqi tribe was also anxious to cause trouble for the Meng family, but the Qiongqi tribe had its own troubles and had no time to care about the Meng family."

"What trouble is there for the Qiongqi tribe?"

Lu Yang thought to himself, could it be that there was a melee in the Demon Realm hundreds of years ago, and the Qiongqi tribe joined the war, being attacked from both sides and unable to take care of themselves, or was there unrest within the Qiongqi tribe, such as two Qiongqi fighting for the position of tribe leader?

The third sister explained, "The Qiongqi tribe was born to be poor. A few hundred years ago, they lost a lot of money in business, and there was a lot of resentment in the tribe. If it weren't for the Meng family's loan, the Qiongqi tribe would not have been able to make it through that test."

"I heard that you just paid off your debt fifty years ago. Junior Brother Meng, as the eldest son of the Meng family, if the Qiongqi tribe knew about you, they would probably treat you with courtesy. If you want to be buried in the Qiongqi Tomb, they would probably agree."

Meng Jingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Meng family’s status was not all about attracting hatred.

Lu Yang looked at Meng Jingzhou sideways and said, "Your identity in the Meng family is very flexible and changeable."

The third sister bowed three times towards the black coffin, with a dignified posture and a respectful attitude, showing all the proper etiquette.

"Senior Qiongqi, I'm sorry."

If you want to touch someone's burial objects, you can't just take them directly. That's against etiquette.

She walked to the corner of the main tomb, carefully used her magic power to wrap a clay jar, and lifted it up.

This pottery jar is the lowest kind of burial object, not even a magic weapon. Its function is just decoration.

She was puzzled by the patterns on the pottery jar.

"Junior brother, take a look at this pottery jar."

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