"Even you have suffered a great loss! This thing is really very useful and can be called a treasure."

"No matter how that person got it, the key now is whether the crying soul is in danger."

Chen Yun's expression was moved at first. After all, it was rare to find a treasure that could cause Lord Dayan to suffer a loss.

It can be seen that this thing is indeed extraordinary, but what he cares most about is the safety of the Soul-Crying Beast.

So he asked worriedly, his eyes full of concern, staring closely at the Soul-Crying Beast in the golden bubble.

"Don't you understand? Your spirit beast is absorbing the corpse flame in the relic."

"Speaking of which, not only are you a freak, but your spirit beasts are also extremely strange. There is even a spirit beast that can specifically restrain ghosts and demons."

"I have lived for so many years, and I have never heard of such a thing as a soul-crying beast."

Lord Dayan murmured, he was very surprised at the performance of the Soul-Crying Beast.

He felt that this spirit beast was extremely unique. It actually dared to absorb the corpse flame. In his knowledge, this was extremely rare.

"Absorbing corpse flames?"

When Chen Yun took a closer look, he saw that the negative energy released by the Soul-Crying Beast was indeed devouring the gray flames bit by bit.

He felt relieved to see that the Soul-Crying Beast did not seem to be in danger.

Instead, he was using the corpse flame to do something, and Chen Yun felt relieved.

But after hearing what Lord Dayan said next, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He also knew that the Soul-Crying Beast was indeed very strange and very different from ordinary spirit beasts.

"To be honest, this thing is already very different from the original cultivation method."

"After evolving several times, it's hard to say whether it's still a Soul-Crying Beast."

Chen Yun looked somewhat helpless as he thought of the changes that the Soul-Crying Beast had undergone along the way.

It is indeed very different from its original appearance, and I don’t know what it is now, so I say this with a helpless look on my face.

"Oh, this thing is a kind of alienated spiritual beast."

"I was wondering why there was a demonic pattern on the back."

"These corpse flames have all turned grayish white. They are definitely pure corpse fires that are more than ten thousand years old. Ordinary cultivators and spirit beasts will die instantly if they come into contact with them."

"This spirit beast actually dares to devour, wow, it's really extraordinary."

"But this treasure seems to have not been completely refined yet, and has not yet recognized its master."

"Otherwise, the corpse king who refined it would fly back immediately even if it was thousands of miles away. This is a bit strange."

Lord Dayan seemed to be amazed. The more he looked at the Soul-Crying Beast, the more magical he felt it was.

At the same time, he was puzzled as to why the treasure had not yet recognized its owner, and felt that there must be other reasons behind it.

“It has not been recognized as its master yet! So, when the corpse flames are completely absorbed by the Weeping Soul Beast, I will have obtained a treasure for free.”

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I didn't get the Buddhist technique, but got a Buddhist treasure first."

"I really want to see how magical the diamond shield transformed from this relic is."

After a moment's silence, Chen Yun suddenly laughed. He thought to himself that if he could really get such a powerful treasure, it would be a pleasant surprise, so a smile of expectation appeared on his face.

"They are not relics, but diamond relics. Most of the relics are white, with other colors being rare."

"Only golden relics can be called Vajra relics."

"It is a very rare type of relic."

"Any Buddhist who refines this kind of relic will basically serve as a Vajra Dharma Protector in Buddhism, and have an extremely special status. It is probably similar to the status of the law enforcement elders in other sects."

After sighing, Lord Dayan explained to Chen Yun that he felt it necessary to make Chen Yun clear about the difference, so he explained it patiently.

"So, the shield formed by this relic should be more powerful than the one you have seen before."

Chen Yun asked with his eyes flashing. He was thinking that since this Vajra relic is so precious and rare.

Then the protective shield it forms must be extremely powerful, that's why I asked this question, I want to get confirmation from Lord Dayan.

"That should be the case. After all, the reputation of the Vajra Relics is well-known in Buddhism. However, I have never really compared them, so I don't know where to start."

Lord Dayan's voice sounded hesitant and uncertain.

After all, he was only making inferences based on common sense and had not actually compared them, so he did not dare to give a definite answer.

Chen Yun smiled and was about to say something with his spiritual sense when suddenly the golden bubbles on the stone table trembled.

A ball of green light the size of a grain of rice suddenly shot out from it, and the speed of the green light was extremely fast.

Like a flash of lightning, he fled to the top of the stone chamber. The sudden change startled Chen Yun.

Chen Yun was startled, his eyes fixed on the ball of light, his mind focused without thinking.

He reacted quickly and immediately used his spiritual sense to try to block the green light. The spiritual sense instantly condensed and formed an invisible barrier.

Suddenly, the green light seemed to hit something, and after stumbling, it was bounced from the air.

It was the wall of spiritual consciousness formed by Chen Yun's spiritual consciousness transformation technique that took effect and blocked the green light.

At this moment, the Soul-Crying Beast snorted, and a ray of light shot out from below.

The green light was rolled back into the golden bubble and swallowed into the stomach. The whole process happened so quickly that it was a bit overwhelming.

Chen Yun frowned, staring at the golden bubbles, vaguely guessing something in his heart.

He felt that this green light must be extraordinary and must be closely related to the current situation of the golden bubble and the Soul-Crying Beast, but he still had to think carefully about what it was specifically.

……

At the same time, in a tomb thousands of miles away, three sarcophagi were placed side by side. The tomb exuded a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere, which made people feel chilling.

This tomb chamber is extremely huge, more than a hundred feet wide. The space is very spacious, yet it seems extremely deserted.

Not only are there many murals from ancient times carved on the four walls, but those murals look simple and mysterious, as if they are telling stories from long ago.

There is also a huge copper vat in each corner of the tomb, with a ball of emerald green flame burning fiercely in it.

The flame flickered, illuminating the tomb dimly. The light and shadows swayed on the walls, adding a somewhat eerie atmosphere.

Suddenly, a sound of pain came from a sarcophagus on the left. The sound was low and painful, as if someone was enduring great torture.

Then there was a loud "bang" and the thick coffin lid flew several feet high.

Then it fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud, which seemed particularly abrupt in this silent tomb.

Amidst the black mist, a tall figure suddenly stood up from the sarcophagus.

The shadow was shrouded in black air, so its specific appearance could not be seen. All that could be seen was the outline of a human figure, but it exuded a strong and evil aura. "Wang'er, what happened? Why are you so angry!"

A deep and rich voice of a middle-aged man came from the sarcophagus in the middle.

The voice was intimidating without even being angry, and it echoed in the tomb.

It seems like there is an invisible majesty that makes people dare not disobey easily.

"I...my...one...distraction...is gone!"

The tall figure in the dark air growled a few times, speaking in a parrot-like tone.

He stammered, seemingly out of anger or pain.

His speech became less fluent, and there was a sense of anxiety and annoyance in his words.

"The avatar is gone. Whoever sent it out must have spotted it and taken it away. It doesn't matter. It's not a big deal."

"As long as you continue to practice the 'Stereoscopic Corpse Art' passed down to you by your father, this distraction will soon be restored to its original state. There is no need to be so furious. You still can't control your temperament!"

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From another smaller sarcophagus came an unusually sweet female voice, speaking slowly.

The sound was as beautiful as the sound of nature, but in this tomb there was a different kind of weirdness.

"But...but...my...Vajra...Shield!"

The tall black shadow slapped his chest twice with his hands, still looking around and humming. He seemed to attach great importance to the Vajra Shield.

Losing it felt like losing an extremely important treasure, and I was very anxious.

"Vajra Shield! Is it the Vajra Shield that I refined using the relics of the old monk I killed when I first woke up?"

"Haven't I already refined most of it for you and handed it over to you? Why haven't you refined it yet?"

The middle-aged man's voice became gloomy and a little cold. He was obviously very dissatisfied with this matter.

He felt that he had handed over such a good treasure to the other party, so why hadn't it been refined yet? There was a hint of blame in his tone.

"I……"

When the figure in the black air heard this, he became a little panicked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He was very afraid of the middle-aged man's blame, but he really didn't do it well, so he could only stammer and seem very guilty.

"Your Majesty, this matter is not my fault. My son told me about it."

The smaller sarcophagus also made a slight creaking sound, and the lid was moved open.

A graceful figure sat up and came out, but the tomb was extremely dark.

It is impossible to see the woman's face clearly. Only a vague and slender figure can be seen, looming in the dim tomb.

"What's going on, my beloved, please explain it to me clearly."

"That diamond shield is a rare treasure. I gave it to my prince to protect himself because he has little magical power. Otherwise, I would have refined it myself long ago."

The middle-aged man's voice slowed down slightly and he asked, although he was angry.

But he still wanted to find out what was going on, so he softened his tone and asked the woman about the details.

The sweet female voice hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly. There seemed to be helplessness and regret in the sigh, and then she slowly said:

"Several years ago, when the great king was in deep sleep, Wang'er moved his own branch of the tomb to the ground alone, preparing to use the power of the moonlight to refine this treasure so that he could perform the master recognition ceremony."

"You know, the power of the moonlight is a very rare aid in refining treasures. Wang Er also wants to make this treasure truly his own as soon as possible."

"But who knew that a group of monks from the outside world would come in from nowhere? The situation at that time was really a bit unexpected."

"Because Wang Er was practicing martial arts at that time, he needed to concentrate on absorbing the power of the moonlight, so most of the restrictions were not activated. It can be said that there was a big loophole in the entire defense."

"As a result, this group of people broke into Wang Er's main room, and the scene became chaotic for a while."

"Wang Er had no choice but to temporarily interrupt his training."

"After all, we can't just watch these people do whatever they want in our territory, so we let those stupid people with no intelligence take action to deal with this group of people."

"But among this group of monks, there is one person who is quite clever."

"You can tell Wang'er's identity as the Corpse King right away. Your eyesight is really amazing."

"Then he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. His gesture was extremely humble."

"He kept expressing his willingness to accept the ban, just to save his life."

"Wang Er saw that the man was quite clever and thought that keeping him might be useful in the future, so he placed a ban on him and accepted him."

"What does this have to do with the Vajra Relics?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his brows slightly frowned. He had not yet heard the key content he wanted to hear.

I became a little impatient and my tone became a little anxious.

He had no intention of listening to these irrelevant descriptions of the previous events, as he was only thinking about the matter of the Vajra Relic.

"Your Majesty, calm down! The key is that the man gave you an idea, saying that it would be easy to collect the souls of cultivators from the outside world."

"We don't need to send our men to search everywhere. If this method really works, it will save us a lot of trouble."

The woman hurriedly explained calmly that she knew the man's temper very well. Seeing that he was impatient, she quickly got to the point, hoping to satisfy the man.

"Oh, there is such a method. Tell me about it!"

The man seemed to be a little curious, and a hint of interest flashed across his originally gloomy face.

There was a hint of inquiry in his eyes, thinking that if there really was such a convenient way to collect the spiritual power of a cultivator, it would be worth listening to.

"It's actually very simple. That person asked Wang Er to hand over a strange and rare treasure to him, and then hide a trace of divine consciousness inside it."

"Just think about it, this treasure is already unique, and with Wang Er's divine consciousness hidden inside, it becomes even more extraordinary."

"Then he would sell this item to other lone cultivators and lure them to Wang'er's ancient tomb on their own initiative."

"Once those monks are attracted here, they will naturally fall into our trap and will have no choice but to die."

"But if those people don't come, Wang Er's split spirit will also come at the right time."

"Use the hidden restriction in the treasure to kill that person, and you can also take his soul back to the ancient tomb."

"But such treasures must first be rare in the world. Only if they are rare enough can they attract those monks to take the bait."

"Moreover, when hiding Wang'er's spirit and corpse fire, there must not be any sign of corpse qi leaking out. If it is revealed and people notice something is wrong, it will backfire." (End of this chapter)