Mengli Ghost Emperor transformed into a black light, flashed in front of the three people, and said coldly: "I only invited Tianfeng, why are you two here too?"

"It's better to stop gossiping. Where is the Fire Phoenix Blood Marrow Stone?" Du Yu said.

"Don't worry, don't you see Ao Xun and the others are here too?" Meng Li said.

Above the sky, two black dragons broke through the clouds, swooped down, and transformed into an old man and a young girl respectively.

The former, Ao Xun, was wearing a dark golden uniform, with gray hair and beard, and a cold front hidden between his brows and eyes, while the latter, Ao Jue, was wearing silver armor and a black cloak fluttering in the wind.

The only difference is that the dragon horns on Ao Jue's forehead are not like the ordinary dragon's straight horns, but are slightly bifurcated like the newly grown deer antlers. In addition, his face is actually better than a hundred years ago.

A bit younger.

If a hundred years ago, it would have looked like a twenty-year-old girl when it transformed into a human form, now I'm afraid she just looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

The three members of Xuan Yuan Sect noticed this and looked at it without changing their expressions, but they didn't know what to plan in their hearts.

After all, the dragon clan wanted to see if the true dragon blood in their bodies was strong.

First, look at its claws. An ordinary dragon only has three claws, but a real dragon has five claws. As the blood becomes purer, the dragon will develop a fourth claw.

The second is to look at its horns. The dragon is straight. After it transforms into a human form, it usually has a pair of horns on the top of its head, or in the forehead. Most of them are like this. After the real dragon transforms, these pair of horns look like deer antlers.

It grows on the left and right sides of the forehead.

From this, it can be seen that the true dragon bloodline in Ao Jue, the black dragon, has progressed further than before.

And the silver armor it wears is the Black Dragon Clan's inherited spiritual treasure, the Prisoner Dragon Armor.

Obviously Ao Xun has started the Lingbao inheritance ritual for him and selected the next generation successor.

"Since all fellow Taoists have arrived, please follow me into the tomb to talk about it." Ghost Emperor Mengli said.

As soon as these words came out, the two great monks Ao Xun and Du Yu said at the same time:

"No need."

"It's better to be outside."

Ghost Emperor Mengli chuckled lightly and said, "Why, some of you have cultivation levels far beyond mine. What are you afraid of?"

However, several people pretended not to hear this, and randomly selected a nearby stone peak, flew towards it, and landed on the top of the mountain.

After all, Guzhuling is the longest-standing force in Northern Xinjiang, except for the Beiming Xuan Palace where the Kun and Peng clans are located.

This place originated 80,000 years ago, and ghost emperors were born in each generation, from the initial fusion stage to the current Nascent Soul stage, from generation to generation.

Of course, what's more important is that according to the ancient books recorded by the Xuanyuan Sect and the Jiaolong Clan, the tens of thousands of miles of black stone mountain range where Guzhu Mausoleum is located was transformed into the body of a stone spirit Mahayana in ancient times.

This stone spirit is rumored to be the black mountain in the underworld that has achieved spiritual enlightenment, but for some reason it has fallen so completely.

Unlike the Kunpeng true spirit corpse in the Nine Birds Secret Realm, even though more than 100,000 years have passed, the divine patterns and Taoism on its body are still there.

But even so, neither Du Yu nor Ao Xun dared to go deep into it easily, lest they encounter unexpected events.

After all, this place can be regarded as a desperate place among the three realms. If a living person enters here rashly, there is a risk that his fate will be unknown.

Seeing that both sides were so afraid, Mengli Ghost Emperor stopped forcing it and then landed on the stone peak.

Then it opened its mouth and spat out, and a large cloud of black mist poured out.

As the fog dissipated, a giant bird skeleton more than twenty feet long appeared on the ground, its body was red, and there was a hint of fire.

Both sides sensed it with their spiritual thoughts and found that there was a blood jade-like stone in the bird's brain, which was full of cracks and was about the size of an ordinary human head.

"Everyone, this Fire Phoenix Blood Marrow Stone is real, right? We won't go into details. We have brought the Yinming Beast Crystal. How do you want to exchange it? Please bid." Mengli Ghost Emperor said.

Tianfeng thought for a moment, then flipped his hands and took out seven or eight large and small green crystal stones, which together were almost the same size as the fire phoenix blood marrow. Then he glanced at Ao Xun.

Meng Li specifically called him here this time, and his intention couldn't be more obvious.

Sure enough, I heard Ao Xun say in a calm tone: "For this little thing, isn't Xuan Yuan Sect too stingy?"

After that, with a flash of green light, three more Yinming beast crystals appeared in front of it, which were several times larger than those taken out by Tianfeng.

Meng Li looked at Tianfeng with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, if there is not much, then I will have to exchange it with Ao Xun."

"If we add a five-thousand-year-old Poria cocos flower with blood, it should be enough." Du Yu said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a long brocade box appeared in his hand. There was a strange flower in the box, with peanut-colored blood and five petals. There were a few golden threads hidden in it, which could help ghost monks consolidate the Yin Shen.

If the Blood Poria Flower were to be fully mature, it should be pure gold, which would then be enough for high-level monks to refine their bodies. However, the medicine needs to be 20,000 years old, and now the Small World can no longer provide a suitable environment.

"Fellow Taoist Du Yu is really a refreshing person." Mengli Ghost Emperor spread his fingers and sucked the brocade box and the seven or eight Yinming beast crystals into his hands.

Tianfeng waved his sleeves and put away the fire phoenix corpse on the ground.

Ao Xun was not upset either. The Fire Phoenix Blood Marrow Stone was of little use to him.

Moreover, Mengli Ghost Emperor had already promised it that even if this transaction failed, he would exchange it for the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, one of the three sacred trees growing in the mausoleum.

After all, for ghost monks, the Yinming Beast Crystal is not too much!

In fact, only the Ten Thousand Years-old Heavenly Thunder Bamboo can be regarded as one of the three sacred trees after it has turned silver into gold. The evil-proofing divine thunder associated with this bamboo is best for restraining demons and ghost monks, but its growth environment requires a large amount of

Yin Qi nourishes.

All Meng Li could take out was the silver thunder bamboo that had grown for two to three thousand years.

However, this item is already enough for Ao Xuan who practices thunder method.

This transaction was completed in just a few moments, and the three parties were not good friends, so naturally they would not stay to chat.

After Tianfeng collected the Fire Phoenix skeleton, the three members of the Xuanyuan Sect turned into escaping light and disappeared into the distance.

Ao Xun watched him leave quietly, and then completed the previously agreed deal with Meng Li.

Half an hour later, Du Yu and others were already more than two thousand miles away from Guzhu Mausoleum.

At this time, Zhang Shiping separated from the two of them. With the help of a ray of soul left on Zheng Hengyun's body, he sensed the connection between them, and then headed up and north.

…

…

Unknowingly, another seven or eight days passed, and more than 300,000 miles away from Guzhu Mausoleum, stood a huge city called Bitter Ice City.

This city is only more than 30,000 miles away from the Bingyang Ocean. All the buildings in the city are mainly made of blue and white ice stones. The cold air lingers all year round and snowflakes fall.

Suddenly, a red light came quickly, circled in the sky, and then landed in the city.

Zhang Shiping stood in front of a nine-story ice building and walked in slowly.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!