The light of the stone lamp is weak. If you don't look at it carefully, you can't really see it.

But when Zhou Yang picked up the stone lamp, he was covered by a layer of hazy light within three meters.

At this time, Zhou Yang came to a stone tablet.

"If you have spare time to hate, you will return to your family."

After a look at the inscriptions on the stone tablet, all the people who can leave their names are extraordinary characters, and this one is no exception.

A guy who has lived for ten thousand years. Strictly speaking, Zhou Yang and this person still have some communication.

But five thousand years ago, he buried himself here.

Motioning to Nannan to follow him, Zhou Yang stopped nine meters away from the stone tablet and sat down cross legged.

On one side, the girl did the same. Although her movements looked clumsy, there was no sound.

At this time, it seems that Zhou Yang is going to set up a stall to do business. A fruit like blood appears in his hand and is placed on the ground.

At this time, Zhou Yang placed the stone lamp at 30 degrees to the right and looked up at the stone tablet in front of him.

As time went by, Zhou Yang just sat with no words.

"A little monk in the realm of sage came here to do business. Do you know what it means?"

About ten minutes later, suddenly, a hoarse voice broke the dead air.

If someone saw this scene, he would be speechless in horror.

Because the sound just now came from the coffin behind the stone tablet.

It's just weird.

Can the dead talk?

Or did the man in the coffin not die?

But how could it be?

"Whether I'm strong or weak, it doesn't seem to be something you should care about."

Zhou Yang didn't dare to be surprised at all. He even had a smile on his face. He looked very strange.

"Blood cloud fruit, extend the life span of 30 days, change the WAN GUI mirror in your hand."

This corpse ridge is not only dead can enter it.

On the contrary, many people who are buried here bury themselves when they are alive.

This is also why the more powerful the strength is, the more it is buried in the core.

Even in such a place where the dead gather, there is still a rule that the strong are respected.

These people bury themselves when they are not dead and become a living dead, waiting for the chance to live again.

But in the process of waiting, many people have really become dead, and there is no chance to live again.

So for these beings in the corpse ridge, the treasure that can prolong life is more precious than anything else.

"Don't you think I'm losing money in this business?" A hoarse, faint voice sounded again.

"Wan Guizong has been looking for that mirror for thousands of years, but you brought it here. To be honest, do you need that here? "

Zhou Yang felt a little funny. Wan Guizong was also a great force in the great world. The strong came out in large numbers, and there were several God kings. And WAN GUI Jing is a treasure of Wan GUI Zong. Who ever wanted to be buried here by this guy.

"It's better to exchange a useless thing for 30 days of life."

But he didn't get a response, and the air became dead again.

"Let me tell you something. The sky city will be born soon. It's your chance to wait. Of course, the premise is that at that time you are still hanging a breath. "

Zhou Yang said again.

"Sure?"

The hoarse voice sounded again.

"I don't seem to have to lie to you."

Zhou Yang smiles and says calmly.

Hum.

When Zhou Yang finished speaking, a bright light flashed in front of him, and a bronze mirror the size of a palm appeared.

At this time, the blood cloud fruit in front of Zhou Yang has disappeared.

"I still have some good things here. Why don't you think about taking ten thousand scriptures in exchange?"

Zhou Yang said with a smile, holding the bronze mirror in his hand.

"Go away."

But it was a cold voice that answered Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang doesn't care about this either, just laughs.

Stand up, carrying the stone lamp, Zhou Yang.

"Unfortunately, Wan GUI Jing is a good treasure to open the spirit body."

Looking at Nannan, Zhou Yang said regretfully.

But he didn't care, for the cultivation of the skill, the girl's desire is not too big.

After walking about ten thousand meters, a stone tablet appeared again in front of Zhou Yang.

"Phoenix crown, nine Phoenix proud of heaven, waiting for the next life."

Looking at the stone tablet above, Zhou Yang has a smile in his eyes.

"The pride of the Jiufeng people, who would have thought that they were buried in this place?"

Shaking his head, Zhou Yang stopped nine meters away from the stone tablet. As before, Zhou Yang sat down.

At this time, Zhou Yang took out a Ganoderma lucidum the size of a washbasin.

However, if you look carefully, you can find that there is a big red bird flying on the Ganoderma lucidum, which is lifelike, as if it will fly out in the next second.

"Zhu quezhi, change a nine phoenix feather."

Zhou Yang opened his mouth and said nothing. About ten minutes later, a red feather with a length of one meter appeared in front of Zhou Yang. At the same time, the rosefinch in front of him had disappeared.

"What a nine phoenix feather."

Holding jiufengyu in his hand, Zhou Yang feels a terrible fire energy. If he doesn't pay attention, even the king of man can be instantly burned to ashes.

Zhou Yang stood up again and left.

"Fortunately, there is a lot of magic medicine hidden in the small black space, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't get anything today."

Continue to move toward the next destination, Zhou Yang heart secret way.

Xiaohei, as a magic weapon who has opened his mind, is a space of his own.

In those days, in order to make Xiaohei's evolution faster, Zhou Yang would from time to time give some of his natural materials and local treasures to him for refining.

But even Zhou Yang didn't realize that he gave a lot. Even now, there are still a lot of natural materials and local treasures in Xiaohei's space.

This has solved a lot of Zhou Yang's problems.

"Well, Yuanshi temple, empty and quiet."

Just as Zhou Yang is about to find his next target, his eyes are caught

A stone tablet attracted me.

Yuanshi temple, a large temple in the Buddhist realm, has millions of believers and tens of thousands of monks.

There is a big Buddha sitting there!

And this emptiness is a great Buddha in Yuanshi temple.

In those years, when Zhou Yang went to the Buddhist realm, he had a meeting with this emptiness.

But at that time, Kongji was still a great Buddha, and his Buddhist attainments had reached the peak.

But to Zhou Yang's surprise, he is now buried in this place.

Sitting down, Zhou Yang took out a green fruit, which was similar to an olive.

"I have a Bodhi fruit in exchange for a Buddhist pearl."

Zhou Yang opened his mouth and waited for his response.

But ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed... An hour later, Zhou Yang shook his head and left.

It seems that the other side did not intend to trade!