After Wang Ming’s mechs were repaired, the group was finally ready to go to the Beastmaster’s Tomb, because the West was not completely explored, so no one has ever been discovered. And according to Xiao Yin, even if the west is completely explored, the existence of the tomb of the Beastmaster may not be discovered.

In order to avoid being dug after death, the Rakshasa King moved a lot of thoughts on the design of the tomb, and the entrance to the tomb was particularly difficult to find.

Xiao Yin sat on the floor and felt the rare tranquility of the world in the Raksha Valley. A bright silver long hair swayed with the wind, and the starlight was a little bit like a star river.

With it, a white face is very…

Xiao Yin is always alive and kicking. At this moment, it is rare to be quiet. Zhuo Yi thinks that Xiao Yin is like a quiet fairy.

Ah! wrong! Xiao Yin is a boy!

Zhuo swayed his head and tried to recover from deep illusions.

He thinks that Wang Ma recognizes Xiao Yin as a girl. It is not surprising at all!

The silver-horned beast is a noble family among the holy beasts. It has a very unique temperament, and they themselves symbolize a kind of extreme yin force. Therefore, the human form, even the male silver-horned beast, has a kind of The beauty of femininity… So, this is no wonder Xiao Yin.

Therefore, Zhuo Qi suddenly became somewhat curious about how beautiful those magnetic silver horn beasts can be…

Presumably, the temperament should be better than the lady of the capital.

……

After about a few minutes, Xiao Yin opened her eyes and spit out a sigh of relief: “I found it!”

“So fast, reliable?” asked the Promise.

“The Beastmaster adults racked their brains when designing the graves, because there was a famous bandit gang in the same year. There were two tomb heads in the gang, one surnamed Zhang and one surnamed Wu. These two people only have a shovel… can The 18th generation of your ancestors were dug up. So the Beastmaster’s grave is specially encrypted, and it is hard for human comprehensions to find it! But except for the Holy Beast!”

“Except for the Holy Beast? What do you mean?” Wang Mingdao.

“The tomb of the Tomb of the Beastmaster is made of mixed materials. After the time has been honed, these materials will emit a special smell that only the holy beast can smell. This is the sacred beast that the beastmaster can facilitate when he enters the earth. But maybe he didn’t even think about it. Other than me, the other saints were stewed…” When it came to this, Xiao Yin’s expression suddenly felt a little hurt.

He couldn’t help but recall the dog and the spicy hot pot…

After all, that scene was really shocking!

And the taste of the spicy hot pot, Xiao Yin is still unforgettable!

……

For a moment, the Promise moved the people to the entrance to the tomb according to the position coordinates provided by Xiao Yin.

This is a piece of Qin Mulin!

Qin Mu, also known as Emperor Wood or Emperor Tree, was the first in the world to change its original form of growth after the entry into the spiritual age. It has acquired the spiritual power of heaven and earth and has a powerful purification power. And the vitality is extremely tenacious. The more filthy the land, the more the power of Qinmu’s purification can be reflected, and the filth can be turned into a resurgence of heaven and earth.

However, because of the ignorance of human self-cultivators thousands of years ago, there are only ten trees left in the world.

Scientists are currently working hard to study the breeding and artificial cultivation of Qinmu, but so far have not been able to understand how Qinmu should reproduce.

This is an important topic.

Because of the result, it may solve the problem of apocalyptic depletion after thousands of years.

Of course, Wang Ming also participated in this research, and he still knows Qin Mu very well.

Therefore, when I saw this piece of Qin Mulin, I felt particularly shocked…

There are only ten left outside, but there is a forest tree in the remains of the Beastmaster!

Sure enough, this is the mine in the family!

“The three great god trees of that year, the emperor tree, the infinite tree, the holy tree… There are still survivors in the world, and only this Qinmu.” Luo Fatzi is also very emotional.

Wang Ming snorted: “This emperor tree is now a special protection spirit, and it is illegal to pick leaves and leaves. There are so many here.”

Now Wang Ming seems to understand some reasons why countries are striving for the right to manage the Raksha Valley secrets…

Here, it is indeed a rich mine.

This piece of Qin Mulin is worth no less than a trillions of gold… Even Wang Ming feels that it cannot be measured by money.

Premium protection, each one is invaluable.

All the way to Xiao Yin, everyone came to Qin Mu, a group of twenty or thirty people who could not hold it. This Qin Mu has obviously been a long, old and protected.

“This is the tree king in this forest.” Xiao Yin said: “When the number of Qin wood in a region reaches the number, the tree king will be produced. The nutrients of the tree king are provided by the other Qin wood of the forest. The roots are all connected together.”

“Do you know Qin Mu so much?” Wang Ming was curious.

Xiao Yin stunned his head: “Because we are silver-horned orcs, we grew up eating Qinmu leaves.”

Lying trough…

Wang Ming was shocked.

Everyone: “…”

He carefully scanned the giant Qinmu with the mech, and found the entrance.

Everyone followed Xiao Yin on the edge of the tree, and finally Xiao Yin stopped in a place, took a bark from Qin Mu and pointed to a tiny gap: “The entrance to the tomb is in Here!”

Later, Xiao Yin used her to directly cut her skin and dripped a drop of holy blood.

During the time, a group of light spots emerged from the cracks, and then gradually became larger, and there was a burst of wind and thunder.

There is a strong traction that is pulling the crowd out of the gap,

Xiao Yin: “Don’t be nervous! This is normal. Although it feels like being inhaled by space storm, it is not the same thing! The transmission matrix has already begun!”

This halo that emerged from the crack lasted for a few tens of seconds.

Under Wang Ming’s line of sight, he saw that everyone, including himself, was broken down by this halo into a grain of light, and finally caught in the gap…

……

The Holy Blood is the authentication code for the entrance to the tomb, just before the passage is about to close.

A figure appeared here, this is an old man, and looks slightly flustered.

Before he wanted to stop, but it was too late, he could only watch a few people enter the tomb of the Beastmaster.

“Someone went in…” The old man sighed and said to the mysterious man at the other end with a message.

“Forget it, it will come sooner or later. Let them come in, there is nothing worthwhile in this grave…” At the other end of the message, there was a lazy voice.


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