"It's great that you will behave like this from now on! You will be rugged, fierce, and powerful!"

He turned over his hands and took out a simple boring machine - a pointed cylinder that was more than ten feet long. Duan De fiddled with it for a while, and the tip began to rotate. He jumped into the boring machine and activated the formation. The thing made a slithering sound and drilled down at high speed.

It's incomparable to the tunnel boring machine environment. I don't have money. I can't secretly use the materials gathered by the gang to refine one at will. This thing does not throw the soil behind, but directly squeezes out a

tunnel.

"Hehe~~~ This thing is not bad. Do you want to equip one of those guys? Escape underground is one of the ways to save your life. As long as you don't encounter earthquake masters or earth masters, it should be okay."

The journey of self-entertainment was stopped when the cylinder hit something that couldn't be dug. It slid to the side and sparks flew everywhere. Duan De took out the lighting stone and took a closer look.

"Holy shit! Is this the tripod she told me about?"

I saw a strip of rust scratched out in front of me. The rust was probably about half a foot long. There was nothing visible about the thing in front of me. It was just a little bit exposed, but Duan De's heart was already half cold.

Without thinking about doing it first, Duan De used his excavation tools to surround the rust layer on the cauldron wall and began to separate the soil from the cauldron body. He did not expect that this was a rather vast project.

"Are you sure this thing is a tripod? Not a wall? It's still a wrought iron wall. It can still rust, I'm sorry."

After three days of non-stop excavation, Duan De was able to dig out a space of one hundred feet square and two feet high. It was not small, right? But it was flat and tilted downwards at about forty or fifty degrees.

"Could it be a square tripod? How big is it, sister? It's so far away from all sides, how long will it take to dig it up? The question is, how to get this thing up?"

Sitting on the raised irregular patterns on the tripod, there is nothing interesting to see in this relief. The lines are as natural and unrestrained as they are made to look whatever you want.

Duan De didn't dare to shake the cauldron underground. If the isolation layer he finally dug out was buried with a punch, he would probably have no place to cry.

"It's not easy to dig for antiques. Everyone has their own difficulties. I'm afraid I, an amateur, really can't make a living."

No matter what you do, it is something that can catch the eye. Whether you can move it back or not, you have to see what it looks like. Spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate the cauldron wall. Duan De has already tried it, so naturally he cannot find out what this thing has.

How big is it and can it be collected?

Duan De activated his grave-digging tool again and jumped into the bucket with all his strength. This time he dug upwards. When he came down, he was probably at the current position. It would be easier to dig straight down. It is more convenient to dig down diagonally.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi"

"Plop"

The harsh sound of metal friction stopped abruptly, and Duan De and the ugly tunnel boring machine disappeared in an instant. From the sound, it seemed like they had fallen into the water.

The seven thousand feet here are different from those near the Hantingsi boundary wall. Even though it is so deep, it is only slightly hotter than the outside. The rocks and soil are very moist.

The moment he was about to fall, Duan De saw that the cauldron seemed to be broken. It didn't come in from the mouth of the cauldron, but from the crack. After entering, Duan De did indeed fall into the gutter.

"Holy shit~! What the hell? Why does it stink so bad?"

Duan De fell into the water with his head.

"Gudong, Gudong"

I habitually drink two sips of underground spring water. I think it is sweet and pollution-free, but this water?

Corpse water?

Duan De hurriedly floated into the air, took out the lighting stone, and didn't even bother to pay attention to the simplified version of the tunnel boring machine. He took a closer look and without hesitation, punched himself in the abdomen!

"Wow~~vomit~~~"

Finally, we advanced both internally and externally, and finished digesting these two big mouthfuls of ‘sweet spring’.

The vast expanse of water below was light yellow, slightly sticky, and the stench penetrated straight into his three souls and seven souls, making Duan De dizzy. Even if his five senses were closed, it was of no use!

"Holy shit! What a wicked thing! Damn it, I've seen this broken tripod! Why don't you give it up?"

Duan De yelled, "What is this?"

"No, you have to have it even if you don't want it. You are the master that the 'Wuji Desolate Cauldron' has been waiting for!"

Duan De was horrified. This extremely harsh sound was loud and resonant, and Duan De's five senses that had been closed were directly opened by this broken voice!

"Which old ghost is teasing your Uncle Duan here? Get out of here and try!"

Duan De was furious and shouted loudly. The butcher's knife was already secretly held in his hand and was ready to go. He didn't turn around to look around, relying only on his consciousness and perception.

"Hey~~~ Interesting little guy, what's going on? Do you want to beat me up? I am the Holy Spirit of this cauldron. If you have the guts, why don't you try beating me?"

I could only hear the sound but not see the person. The harsh and sharp sound of metal scraping against the glass was infinitely stronger than the demonic sound. Duan De was dripping with cold sweat. He was not frightened, but disgusted!

"Come on, come out and try. Mr. Duan doesn't care what you are. If I don't beat your shit today, I won't call you Duan De!"

The voice was full of weird laughter, but it didn't really appear in front of Duan De's eyes.

"Jiejie~~~"

"What a name! Haha~~~~"

"I'm just afraid of scaring you. Since you want to witness my divine words so much, I'll do my best and give you this opportunity!"

Duan De secretly accumulated strength and reached the peak, swearing that no matter what this bastard was, he would chop it into pieces and feed it to the dogs! The faint yellow light reflected on the yellowish liquid surface, and there was a dazzling yellow as far as the eye could see!

The yellow water surged, and the evil spirit moved away slightly, and the tiger's eyes contained evil spirits! The surging water waves brought with it a richer yellow light and a rapidly intensifying stench.

The first thing that emerged from the water was an arc-shaped pale bone that was more than a foot wide. Or was it a stone? Or was it jade? Duan De didn't care what it was, his figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment the entire confined space seemed to enter some kind of infrasound state.

The yellow water turned up huge waves, and the mysterious creature that was about to appear seemed to be deliberately slowing down to increase its mysterious power. What kind of character did Duan De have? When he got the opportunity, he stabbed it with a knife and added a kick at the same time.

He was already strong, and this head-on collision was clearly highlighted. The water was so deep that there was no end, and the mysterious thing just didn't have time to twist and disappear in the yellow water.

Duan De's external air mask blocked these disgusting liquids, and he was suspended in the air and swinging his arms. This blow reminded him of the head-on collision with the centipede in the secret realm. It hurt!

"What the hell! You! Try being weird again? If you come out again, I won't hit you!"

The water waves gradually calmed down, and the sub-sound also echoed and disappeared. That guy still hasn't calmed down yet?

"I'm going to kill you! How dare you, the bastard, despise me so much! And dare to hit me on the head! You little ant! You must die!"

The yellow water surged like a living thing, as if there were thousands of ferocious dragons shuttled through the water, but Duan De frowned. He didn't even have the slightest sense of crisis? He was bluffing? It doesn't look like that?

"Sister Nani, come out. Mr. Duan is too lazy to tremble with you. I have something to ask you! Why don't you come out again? Hehe!"

Duan De's Kung Fu was fully activated, and there was inexplicable essence in the yellow water. They squeezed into Duan De's body like swallows throwing themselves into the forest. Duan De was too lazy to dislike it at this time. No matter how disgusting things are, they are still essence after filtering?

"Huh? What? That bastard Qiang Liang's "Nine Thunder Falling Heaven Technique"? How could it appear in this month?"

Duan De's heart was moved. The amount of information in these words was huge! This thing is from the same era as the second master?

"The remnant soul? Or the remnant soul of the Chaos Gods and Demons? Maybe it's just the remnant intention. It doesn't have any deterrent effect at all. It's not as powerful as my master!"

Duan De's eyes flashed slightly, his eyes rolled, and his contemptuous tone seemed to look down on this guy under the water!

"What's left of him? Haha~~~ Isn't he just half better than me? It's just a soul-destroying intention. You are still very young, kid. Your poor provocation is really childish compared to me, 'Shebishi'!"

Duan De was very happy.

"Isn't this because I'm afraid that you won't speak up? It turns out to be 'She Bishi'? It's rare that he is one of the twelve most powerful gods and demons, the ancestor of the human race, and one of the twelve ancestral witches, but he has fallen to this level. You

What's the use of keeping this consciousness?"

"What else do you have to miss? You can't survive, you have nothing to love. You should live in people's legends like your name!"

"Wow~~~"

The protruding thing in the yellow water, which was called the head of 'Shebi Corpse', burst out of the water directly. Duan De teleported a little further, but the corner of his mouth twitched. What a tattered thing, just a tattered skull. Except that it was bigger and thicker.

Yes, there's nothing scary about it.

"Boy, do you think that this is the only thing left of me that you can humiliate?"

Even now, Duan De still couldn't figure out what he was talking about. Walking around the pale skull of more than ten feet, Duan De curled his lips and smiled.

"Forget it, I'm not sick, how about I call you Master Uncle? Don't say that Master Nephew's words are inappropriate. My master is still alive and can still find me as his successor. In this age of terminal body, he can continue his legend. Master Uncle also has this

meaning?"

The skull floating in the air was like Duan De's, without any energy fluctuations. After looking at each other silently for a long time, 'She Bi Shi' did not speak, and seemed to be sizing up Duan De.

“I am ‘She Bishi’, the master of the Wuji Desolate Cauldron! I am omnipotent! I am invincible in the world! Haha~~~~”

Duan De roared nervously and for no reason, Duan De held back his discomfort, but did not speak sarcastically again. This voice contained the emotions of a powerful superpower who had declined, and the world was grieving for it.

Like the one in the legend of this world, they were born when the world first opened. Among the countless creatures born at the same time, only a limited dozen of them have been passed down with their names, which shows that they were really powerful at that time!

"Uh? I'm here! 'Uncle Master', wait a minute, how are you going to collect this thing? You have to leave me some wealth even if you die!"

Duan De was immersed in grief for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the skull turned into ashes and flew away, and the smell and yellow water also disappeared like phantoms. The water became deep and clear, and the air

There is no trace of odor left in it.
Chapter completed!