"What do you mean?"

Ancestor Yao Qing was a little impatient, "Even if we attacked his people first, he also killed four of our ancestors who were at the peak of the Mahayana stage. Even if he is unreasonable, he should calm down, right?

Besides, I am not a pushover. If he is really unreasonable and comes again next time, I will directly activate the national treasure.

You are all aware of the power of the national treasure. You don't really think that he can resist death without paying any price, right?

Don't look at the huge losses we suffered this time. Maybe that old monster Xuantian is even more seriously injured. He might have to go into seclusion to heal his wounds when he returns!"

After he said that, the two of them looked better.

That’s right, the national treasure is so terrifying that even a forbidden existence would be feared.

Although Song Xuan seems strong this time, no one can tell what price he paid.

I think as long as the other party is not stupid, he will not confront the national treasure head-on again!

Chapter 847 Song Xuan, let’s go dig a grave?

After leaving the secret world of the Yaoqing Dynasty's ancestral land, Song Xuan did not return directly to Daosong.

At this moment, she had Xiaoqing wrapped around her left arm, stepping into the void of the Yaoqing Dynasty. Every step she took covered billions of miles of void.

Finally, he appeared on the hillside of an extremely desolate mountain. He looked around for a while, then raised his hand and waved it gently, and a narrow cave appeared in the belly of the mountain.

"Brother-in-law, aren't we going back?"

Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue and looked around curiously.

Song Xuan glanced at her calmly and said calmly, "In Yaoqing's ancestral land, I won't argue with you if you call me brother-in-law, but outside the ancestral land, what should you call me?"

"Brother-in-law!"

Xiaoqing looked clueless, her eyes wide open, and said ignorantly, "You're not my brother-in-law, so how could I trust you with my life?"

"Don't try that!"

Song Xuan said in a deep voice: "You want to find a backer, a background, and use your tiger skin and flag in front of others, I don't care about these.

But now, in private, you are not allowed to call me brother-in-law!"

Xiaoqing pouted a little aggrievedly and said, "Then what should I call you?"

"You can call me Master, Sir, or even my name, but you are not allowed to call me brother-in-law!"

"Tsk! You're saying that like who wants to scream!"

Xiaoqing snorted somewhat arrogantly and wanted to get off Song Xuan's arm to express her dissatisfaction.

But considering that this is still the territory of Yaoqing, the terrifying appearance of the Yaoqing ancestor left a big shadow on her. After hesitating for a while, she still didn't dare to show any displeasure.

It's not that I'm shameless, it's just that the situation was too dangerous and I had no choice. I hope you will understand this in the future and not blame me for being spineless.

"Song Xuan, what are you doing here in this godforsaken place?"

Xiaoqing looked around at the barren mountains and wilderness. Apart from the cave in front of her, she really couldn't see anything unusual.

"Go find an opportunity!"

Back then, outside the starry sky, when Song Xuan destroyed the Soul Refining Sect, he obtained a special coordinate from the relics of the Soul Refining Ancestor.

This coordinate was accidentally known by the Soul Refining Ancestor. It seems to lead to a special secret place where precious treasures are born.

At the beginning, Song Xuan did not go here to search for treasure because he was not strong enough.

But now, his fighting power has reached the forbidden level, and he can even escape calmly under the power of the national treasure. He happens to be in the Yaoqing territory, so naturally he has to go in and see whether the treasure has been nurtured and formed over the years.

As he stepped into the cave, Song Xuan clearly felt the space around him begin to change. In the blink of an eye, a teleporting light enveloped him.

When the light dissipated, what came into Song Xuan's eyes was the gray sky, the broken earth, and the thick deathly air that was floating between heaven and earth at all times.

On the messy land, one can see rotten corpses from time to time, wandering dully in this gray world, like mummified puppets, patrolling the surroundings back and forth.

"This place... looks familiar..."

Xiaoqing looked around curiously and said in surprise: "Hey, isn't this the secret realm of the underworld?"

"The Underworld?"

Song Xuan paused and asked, "You are talking about the land of the dead that borders Dao Song and Mo Yuan. It seems to be called the Netherworld!"

"Not there!"

Xiao Qing whispered, "The kind of underworld you just mentioned exists in many dynasties, but in reality, those places were formed gradually after the death energy of the underworld secret realm dissipated, coupled with some special circumstances.

And now we are in the secret realm of the underworld. My sister once brought me here to experience it. According to her, many powerful people from the upper realm are buried here!

This place is also known as the Burial Ground of Immortals!"

"The burial place of immortals?"

"Correct!"

Xiao Qing said excitedly, "You should know that when the seven great national treasures appeared in the Wanling World, the immortals, demons, monsters and gods from the upper realms came down to fight for them. In that ancient battle, many powerful people from the upper realms died.

In the end, the seven remaining forces each obtained a national treasure, and they selected their own spokespersons to establish the Qiyun Dynasty.

As for those powerful people from the upper realm who died, they were buried in a special secret world, which is the secret world of the underworld in front of us! "

At this point, Xiao Qing grinned and said, "When my sister brought me here for training, I wanted to dig up graves to see what the strong men in the upper realm looked like, but my sister stopped me.

Song Xuan, you are stronger than my sister, so there shouldn't be any taboos, right?

Otherwise, let's go dig a few graves and see if we can find some immortals!"

Song Xuan didn't say anything, but looked at the gray sky in front of him and the earth on the verge of breaking, his brows slightly furrowed.

"You mean, your sister brought you here before? In other words, there are more than one spatial coordinates that can lead to the secret realm of the underworld?"

"It's not just one, it can be said that there are many!"

Xiao Qing smiled and said, “This place has time and space coordinates in almost every imperial secret realm, and many major forces know how to enter.

Many powerful people in the fusion realm will come here to train, and some old monsters in the Mahayana realm will also come here to seek opportunities.

When I first came here to train, I even encountered an old monster at the peak of the Mahayana stage. That guy must have used some secret method to temporarily block the secrets of heaven, and briefly came out of his retreat to enter the underworld to search for treasures."

Song Xuan was stunned at first, then smiled with relief.

He originally thought that he was the only one who knew about this secret place, but after all this time, he found out that this place was no longer a big secret.

That’s right, the ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect is not even in the Mahayana stage, so the opportunity that even he can get is probably not a serious opportunity.

"Is there any treasure here?" Song Xuan asked.

"Have!"

Xiao Qing affirmed, "Many old monsters in the Mahayana stage said that there is a treasure being nurtured here. My sister also said there is one, but no one has ever seen it.

You know, the treasure will not appear until it is conceived and formed.

You can calm down and sense it carefully, and you should be able to faintly sense the aura of the treasure."

"Oh?"

Song Xuan found it interesting and immediately used his soul to sense the void.

Soon, in the perception of the primordial spirit, it seemed as if a scorching sun was growing in the gray sky of the underworld, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into an endless icy deep pool of the Netherworld, deep, strange and unpredictable.

Song Xuan collected his thoughts and nodded gently, "It is certain that there is indeed a treasure being nurtured here. It has absorbed the essence of countless powerful people from the upper realm after their death. If this treasure is unearthed, it will definitely be extraordinary.

It’s a pity that I can only feel that it exists, but I have no idea where it is.”

"It's normal that we can't sense it. If it were that easy to detect, it would have been taken away long ago!"

Xiaoqing doesn't seem to care much about the treasure. After all, she has a precious sword left by her sister.

But the treasure can only play a limited role in her hands. In her opinion, it is far less useful than digging graves and obtaining some inheritance from the immortals and gods in the upper realm.

So, Miss Xiaoqing put forward her suggestion again.

"Song Xuan, let's go dig a grave!"

Chapter 848: Fellow Daoist, are you selling your pet snake?

Song Xuan did not respond to Xiaoqing's suggestion to dig the grave.

He was still full of fear towards the upper realm.

The original Shanpo ancestor, even if only his remnant soul was left, was able to create the Shanpo clan in the lower realm and even absorb the blood of the entire clan to temper a perfect divine body.

Fortunately, when Song Xuan entered the Shanpo Secret Realm, the opponent's divine body had not yet been completed. Otherwise, no matter how many tricks Song Xuan had, there would be no chance of survival except to use his last trump card.

This old ancestor Shanpo was just an ordinary immortal in the upper realm, yet he was so terrifying. God knows what kind of terrifying existence is buried in this underworld.

What if some of them are not completely dead and are just sleeping in the cemetery, and you go to dig their graves without knowing the consequences? That would be really fun.

When it comes to things that are certain, Song Xuan can be more arrogant than anyone else, but when it comes to unknown mysteries, he has always been very cautious in his bones.

To ride the wind with you and survive against it is not just talk.

So no matter how Xiaoqing urged him, his heart remained unmoved from beginning to end.

"Boring!"

Seeing that Song Xuan really had no intention of digging the grave, Xiaoqing suddenly felt bored.

"Before, seeing you acting so arrogantly in the Yaoqing Ancestral Land, I thought you and I were the same kind of people. Now it seems that we are not at all. If I had your invincible strength, what would I need to worry about? I must dig up every tomb of immortals and gods in this underworld!"

Song Xuan glanced at her and said lightly: "So, you don't have the strength like me!

With your mentality, you can't control such power!"

Xiao Qingjiao snorted, seeming a little dissatisfied.

Song Xuan glanced at her and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiaoqing's personality is completely different from Bai Suzhen's. One is gentle and generous, the other is arrogant and outspoken. Not to mention, Xiaoqing, this little snake demon, is really similar to Song Qian in some aspects.

Perhaps, it is because of the love and care of older brothers or sisters that one develops such a fearless character.

Simply put, it’s a habit!

Song Xuan shook his head and said, just spoil her. He only has one sister, and Bai Suzhen only has Xiaoqing as her sister, with whom he has lived for thousands of years. It is normal to spoil her a little.

Walking on the ground, you can see that the land is covered with cracks and bones can be seen everywhere. God knows how many outsiders have died here over countless years.

"Crack!"

In a long and narrow valley, Song Xuan crushed a leg bone with one foot. The sound startled a group of vulture-like monsters, which pounced towards Song Xuan with their fangs and claws bared.

"hiss!"

Xiaoqing stuck out its tongue and let out a hissing growl. The pressure of the top Mahayana demon beast spread out, and immediately scared the flying vulture demon beast away.

"Ha ha!"

Xiaoqing laughed proudly. Flying monsters were the natural enemies of snake monsters like her and had natural restraint, but at this moment they were frightened and ran around in front of her, which made her feel very refreshed.

Song Xuan continued walking forward along the valley. Not long after, he saw an old woman in a red robe standing in front of him.

"What's the matter?"

Song Xuan glanced at her casually. The person who came was a Mahayana cultivator. As for what level of Mahayana cultivator he was, it was hard to say for sure since they hadn't fought yet.

"Fellow!"

The old woman in red robe looked at Song Xuan, and an awkward smile appeared on her wrinkled face. She stared at Song Xuan for a long time, and after making sure that she didn't know him, she looked at Xiaoqing who was wrapped around Song Xuan's arm.

"Your pet snake, are you selling it?"

"Ok?"

Song Xuan looked strangely at Xiaoqing, who was coiled on his arm and looking around with her snake head raised, and couldn't help but smile.

You know what, it does have a bit of a demon pet feel to it.

"Who do you say is the snake pet?"

Xiao Qing immediately jumped up when she heard this, "You are the snake pet, your whole family is a snake pet! Damn old woman, if those two tricks of yours don't work, do you want me to dig them out for you?"

The old woman's face suddenly turned gloomy, her eyes narrowed, and she sneered.

"It's quite strong, but I like it even more, Grandma!"

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