Yu Sha

"Purple Toad..."

After muttering softly, Chu Weiyang subconsciously held his elbows and rubbed his chin.

If you look carefully, you will see that the original appearance of these two characters are covered by traces of erosion, making it impossible to guess. Just looking at these two characters, even Chu Weiyang is confused.

Is this the name of some exotic beast?

Or some kind of elixir or treasure?

Or are they two consecutive words in the scriptures carved on the walls of the underground palace?

Chu Weiyang could think of many possibilities, which made it increasingly difficult to guess.

Even though he knew nothing, Chu Weiyang still looked at it carefully for a long time. At a certain moment, he even took the initiative to recall the intertwined memories of the past and present lives, inducing his mind to actively enter the strange state of observing reality without illusion -

Just like forcibly memorizing the "Qingwei Leiyun Seal Script", Chu Weiyang imprinted the word "Zi Chan" carved on the gravel into his mind, including the unique sinuous seal script shape. The twists and turns, and even the carving flaws caused by the erosion of time, are all clearly imprinted.

After doing this, Chu Weiyang just looked away from the ancient seal characters.

After such a short period of time, along with the greedy spitting of the white jade poisonous snake, and the explosive momentum of the poisonous energy, after just a few breaths, there was not much poisonous energy filling the cracks in the underground palace. .

Lowering his head, Liu Daoren was still lying on the ground with his head buried in the ground, but the slight rise and fall of his back showed that the Taoist's vitality was still there.

After looking at it carefully, Chu Weiyang suddenly smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, if you are awake, just get up. Do you still want to test me?"

The words echoed in the empty corridor, and Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice became deeper and deeper.

Liu Daoren, who was lying on the ground, was still unresponsive, as if he was really in a coma.

Chu Weiyang shook his wrist, and the jade snake buzzed.

"If fellow Taoist really faints from the poison, I will use my spiritual pet to remove the poison from him!"

"Um?"

After the words fell, he took another two breaths. Liu Daoren's shoulders shook first, and he took a few deep breaths like a bellows, and then he "woke up leisurely" under Chu Weiyang's gaze.

It can't be said that it is not vivid.

It can't be said that it is not meticulous.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Daoren looked at Chu Weiyang in confusion.

"Brother Yan Dao, this is..."

Before Liu Daoren could finish, Chu Weiyang pointed directly at the dark and deep underground palace passage, without answering, and with no intention of cooperating with Liu Daoren to continue the performance.

Chu Weiyang even couldn't figure it out. It was like people like Liu Daoren, who lived in the public eye and could give up their dignity for a living, but when they were alone in such a quiet place, they cared a lot about unimportant places.

Appears stubborn and stubborn.

With a forced smile, Liu Daoren hurriedly got up, turned around and looked into the depths of the underground palace. He looked around, only to see that his eyes were black, and then he carefully groped back along the way he came, and kicked Zhang and Zhang several times in succession. On the two Taoists Wang.

"As stupid as anything! A gust of wind blew it like this, and it seriously delayed Brother Yan Dao's important event!"

After roughly waking up the two people, Liu Daoren pushed and shoved him, passed Chu Weiyang who was standing there, and swarmed into the underground palace like a swarm of swarms.

Standing behind, Chu Weiyang could see clearly. Taoist Zhang took out the fire stick and blew it carefully. After the flames burned for a while, Taoist Wang took out the torch from the package he carried.

The flames stirred up, and the silhouettes of the three people were scattered around, making the shadows become more and more confusing and uncertain.

"Oh!"

Finally seeing the light, when Liu Daoren looked forward again, there was only this exclamation left.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang had already slowly walked into the underground palace with a basket on his back.

As they walked, the young man thought he was subconsciously asking -

"how--"

Chu Weiyang stood behind the three of them. Under the light of the fire, his vision suddenly became clearer, and he was shocked when he was standing.

Before he finished speaking, he was already speechless.

What you can see is an entire underground palace filled with ashes and dust.

Smell carefully, there is not much smell of earth or decay in the air, but it is not without any smell. The indescribable and unique haze smell is like all the treasures that once existed in the underground palace. After the corruption, it was further eroded by the years, and then, only ashes and dust remained... The smell seemed to be the breath of time.

No matter who they are, they will probably stand in awe in front of these ashes and the breath of time.

But in this way, the last bit of tension about the so-called gold rush and tomb robbery disappeared from Chu Weiyang's heart.

After regaining his composure, Chu Weiyang looked back at the huge sculpture in the center of the underground palace——

It was the only thing rising from the ashes and dust, a purple-gold toad sculpture, sitting there, like a lamp, a tower, or a cauldron.

Like all the ritual vessels that Chu Weiyang had seen in the corridor.

Even more lifelike, it looks like a living toad sitting still.

Both Taoist Liu and Chu Weiyang were shocked by this purple toad at first sight.

Even at this moment, the three Taoists looked at the purple toad and were speechless. They thought that this was the first time they had seen an object like this after traveling all over the country.

Looking back at Chu Weiyang, seeing that the young man had no reaction, the three of them lifted up their robes and plunged into the ashes and dust as if they were about to throw themselves into the river, carefully groping for the things buried underneath. Burial objects.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang was still watching the purple toad.

To be honest, it makes people feel a little uncomfortable. Chu Weiyang can even tell the source of this discomfort——

Macrophobia, trypophobia...

But swallowing with difficulty, Chu Weiyang let go of his guard little by little. When the pain and hunger accumulated in his heart were awakened again, the fear disappeared.

He was already unlucky enough and sick enough that he didn't need another negative emotion, even if it was just a negative emotion.

Looking at it with calm eyes, Chu Weiyang gradually ignored the frightening and awe-inspiring appearance, and he began to ponder the details of this purple toad.

After studying it for a few breaths, Chu Weiyang barely discerned the nature of this strange alchemy furnace through his own shallow knowledge of cultivation.

After recognizing the alchemy furnace, many of the remaining things were explained.

Maybe when he was buried, there was a poison-suppressing Taoist elixir in this furnace, or maybe this place was originally a living tomb where life and death were closed, and what was contained in this furnace was the supreme elixir created by the Taoist harmonizing with the emperor, ministers, and envoys.

But in the end, he was still buried in the underground palace. That furnace of pills, which had been tempered by spiritual fire, had gone through years of brewing, and finally became what it is today.

But in the end, it was a real gain. At least in a short period of time, Chu Weiyang no longer had to worry about the Jade Snake's food rations.

Just as he smiled and touched the jade snake on his wrist, before Chu Weiyang could make any further movements, suddenly, an undetectable sword intention emerged from behind him. He lowered his head slightly, and Steward Ma's almost whispering voice sounded.

The next moment, Chu Weiyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the Purple Toad Pill Furnace in surprise.