In the gloomy Demon-Conquering Hall, one can clearly see the restrictions that have the function of refining demons all over it.

At the same time, the nine golden chains that locked the ferocious, clearly not human skeleton were still exuding an extraordinary aura, and were gradually removing and purifying the remaining aura on the skeleton.

After Qingwei and the others took a long time to adapt to the environment in the main hall, they heard Shen Mengyao pointing to the layout in the main hall and saying: "Fortunately, the layout here is still in effect, otherwise facing this would at least be the corpse of the Demon King in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. We won’t be so relaxed anymore.”

At this time, everyone not only had to withstand the pressure emanating from the skeleton, but also endured the seductive and depraved evil mood revealed in it, but it was not easy.

And everyone knows in their hearts that even so, this is still the case where the Fumo Palace has suppressed most of the characteristics of this skeleton. Otherwise, facing the remains of a master of the Celestial Realm is not something that several of them who are not in the Dharma Realm realm can do. of.

After getting used to it for a while, everyone had time to take a look at the hideous skeleton, which was as black as jade.

All I could see was that it had five heads and eight arms, and its lower body was not a pair of legs, but more like a snake. The back of its torso had ferocious bone spurs sticking out, emitting a little bit of cold light, making people intimidated.

On top of its head, Qing Wei counted and found that there were actually eighteen eyes.

However, after observing for a while, several people felt a sense of nausea and discomfort, and at the same time, they felt irritable and had an inexplicable murderous intention.

The release of the warm and cool feeling instantly made Qingwei clear and clear, and the discomfort subsided suddenly, but it also shocked him into a cold sweat.

"We'd better not touch this place casually. Although this demon king is completely dead now, it will probably take a few years for his aura to be completely refined." Su Lian's expression darkened and he couldn't help but say.

Monk Nianhua pinched his rosary and nodded slowly: "Yes, if the master is here, he can purify the remaining breath, but with the monk's cultivation, even using some treasures will not have any effect."

"Mortals often say that the power of death is still there, let alone the demon king. Even if he has fallen for many years, he cannot be insulted." Shen Mengyao sighed.

Qingwei just nodded and said nothing. After all, he had seen a possibly living immortal, so he didn't feel much at all at this moment.

Of course, he still couldn't afford to offend him, even if there was just a corpse in front of him.

"Hey, what is that?" Except for the interjection just now, Shen Mengyao was basically observing the restrictions here.

Although his cultivation level is limited and the restrictions here are unusual, making it difficult to study in depth, he can still gain a lot.

At this time, he found something like a few deep beads lying quietly next to the skeleton, blocked by one of his arms.

Seeing this, Monk Nianhua immediately rolled the rosary beads in his hand towards those bead-like things, and took them away without any surprise.

"What's this? Eyeball!"

The beads are the size of a baby's fist, eight in total. The lines on them are like pupils, cold to the touch. If you look into those pupils and you don't pay attention, you will be fascinated and fall into endless darkness.

Well, this is what Su Lian said after he accidentally made a mistake just now. Apart from that, it doesn't appear to be much danger.

After repeatedly testing it with Buddha's light, Monk Nianhua took out a scroll of scriptures and purified the eight eyeballs. Then he said to several people: "There should be no problem. It's just that the specific function shouldn't be that simple. After all, it doesn't matter. Let’s take two of the immortal’s relics, and we can just ask our elders for advice after we go back.”

Judging from Su Lian's experience of "taking the lead" just now, this eyeball should be a blessing for illusion. After all, it was just a glance. Su Lian fell into it in the early stage of the interior scene, and was pulled out by Monk Nianhua.

However, a few people also found that as long as they did not look directly at the pupil-like lines, it would be fine, and holding the eyeballs in their hands had a significant effect of nourishing the soul.

After one person got two pieces, Qingwei and others still used their own methods to seal them up.

It’s not that I don’t trust Monk Nianhua’s inspection, I just want to have peace of mind.

In short, all four of them, without exception, decided to look back to the elders in the sect to have a second look before they felt at ease.

Although the current sects may not be as strong as Monk Nianhua, they are still big sects that have been passed down for many years, and the knowledge of the elders in the sect is naturally not comparable to that of Qingwei and other juniors.

After putting it away, Qingwei couldn't help but frown and said: "I'm afraid it's not the case that the demon king's bones are staying here. After all, if they are found by evil people, it will probably increase their strength."

For evil heretics, is there any better main material for divine weapons than the corpses of immortal masters?

The other three people couldn't help but look more solemn when they heard this, and Shen Mengyao said decisively: "Let's try our best to clean up the traces after we go out, and then report the matter to the teacher quickly."

"Besides, I think your honorable master should have some countermeasures, right?"

After listening to Shen Mengyao's words, Monk Nianhua nodded: "Donor Shen, don't worry, the young monk will also communicate with the master after going out, and ask him to contact the seniors of each sect to discuss the matter."

After once again looking at the skeletons that were suppressed by the Demon-Conquering Hall with wonder, everyone carefully exited the hall and closed the door again.

And as the door of the main hall closed, everyone felt their hearts relax. The feeling they had been suppressing just now was no longer there, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I've gained some experience today. I haven't seen many living people of great height, but I have seen a dead demon king. Tsk, tsk, tsk." Su Lian said with an excited smile.

"That's true. It's just that this place is probably the last place used for refining demons. But the cave has not reached the end. I wonder what else is inside?" Qingwei asked with a hint of doubt.

Monk Nianhua smiled and said: "Since this Demon-Conquering Palace is so peaceful, I guess there won't be much danger inside. Instead of guessing here, it's better to go in and find out."

Afterwards, everyone no longer hesitated, thinking that the place behind should be the last place in the cave.

After bypassing the Demon-Subduing Hall, Qingwei and the others soon discovered that this place was more like a place for real practice than the first half of the cave.

Moreover, the Yin Qi that originally filled the cave is nowhere to be seen here, only the rich and active vitality is scattered here.

This place is undoubtedly much brighter than before, which is in sharp contrast to the gloomy darkness ahead.

A large hall with carved jade railings and a hazy fairy light was standing quietly in front of everyone. On both sides of the hall were side halls with slightly ordinary dimensions, but each also had its own light.

Moreover, everyone could faintly smell a fragrance coming from the back of the main hall. If nothing else, that was the medicine garden of the cave.
Chapter completed!