Chapter 850
"Be careful, there are formations."

Not long after walking forward, Ding Quanji stopped. In front of him on the left was a huge boulder, about the size of a house.

The huge boulder hangs above the road, looking precarious, as if it could roll down at any time.

If it hits someone... Let alone a person, even a locomotive can be crushed.

Yang Xiao couldn't see any difference, so Ding Quanji came to the boulder, stretched out his fingers and tapped on the boulder.

Spots of light lit up on the boulder, forming the shape of the Big Dipper.

Immediately, the scenery in front of Yang Xiao changed drastically.

Before, it was a desolate look of barren mountains and wild ridges, with green plants all over the place, but in a blink of an eye, another huge boulder appeared in front of it, which was also taller than a floor, and there was a black cloth under the boulder. The hole, about the height of a person, looks like a devil's mouth.

Yang Xiao also sensed that something was wrong. Although he couldn't see through the formation and now his perception had problems, his perception of the scent of vegetation was still not lost.

He saw that there were countless weeds, wildflowers, trees and vines in front of him, but these plants did not exist in his mind.

He thought it was strange at first, but after the formation was untied, he suddenly understood.

"follow me!"

Ding Quanji led Yang Xiao into the cave under the boulder.

This cave is going down obliquely, it should be dug out by hand, not a naturally formed cave.

The stairs are very steep, about 45 degrees, and there is no light in the hole, so a flashlight is needed for lighting.

Not long after we left, the bottom became wider, as if we had reached the bottom.

Ding Quanji said to Ding Chunqiu and the others, "Go find the generator and turn on the switch."

Ding Chunqiu and others took orders to leave.

After a while, the cave lit up.

It turned out that there was a diesel generator with a few small light bulbs hanging from it.But it doesn't look like a lot of wattage, and while it's bright, it still looks dim.

But this is barely enough. The eyesight of a cultivator is better than that of ordinary people. With such light, they can see very clearly.

Right in front of Yang Xiao, there is a very tall...

altar!

It can be said to be an altar!

It was a square platform, with a crescent moon spine as thick as a wrist extending upward from the four corners, and in the center of the stone platform, there was a protruding stone platform similar to a podium.

On the stone platform, there is a hand!

To be precise, it was a glove!
Golden Gloves!
It's very big, bigger than Yang Xiao's head. Humans can't wear it at all. If you want to wear it, you probably need a giant spirit to do it.

"What is this?" Yang Xiao asked curiously.

Ding Quanji stood up straight with his hands behind his back, and said, "The Hand of the Thief!"

"The Hand of the Thief and the Thief?"

"Yes! It is a spiritual treasure itself, but this spiritual treasure is so heavy that ordinary people can't lift it, even cultivators can't lift it. Only those who have been recognized by the stolen holy hand are eligible to hold it It picked it up! And the only person recognized by it is the Saint Thief! No matter how the Saint Thief is reincarnated, the soul will not change! Others can’t recognize it, but the hands of the Saint Thief can definitely recognize it!”

Yang Xiao turned his eyes slightly and asked: "So, you mean you want me to pick up the hand of the Thief? If I can afford it, then I am the eighth Thief. If I can't, then I It is not?"

"That's right!" Ding Quanji nodded.

Yang Xiao said: "Then what if I lift it up with Man Li?"

Ding Chunqiu smiled confidently: "That's absolutely impossible! People who don't agree with the stolen holy hand, even cultivators in the Seven Spiritual Realm, can't pick it up! It's absolutely impossible to rely on brute force! You If you can pick it up, there is only one possibility, and that is the reincarnation of Thief Saint!"

"You say it's impossible if you haven't tried it? Has anyone in the Seven Spirit Realm tried it?"

Ding Quanji said: "I am the Seven Spirit Realm, but I don't even have the ability to make the Thief's hand!"

"Are you from the Seven Spirit Realm?"

Yang Xiao looked at the other party in surprise, and asked, "What level is it?"

"First Realm!"

Yang Xiao showed a thoughtful look, since the first level cannot be afforded, then the second and third level may not be able to afford it either!
"The fifth level of the Seven Spirit Realm is said to be invincible in the world. If a cultivator from the fifth level comes, wouldn't he still be able to pick it up?" Yang Xiao said.

Ding Quanji laughed, and said, "Yang Xiao, you're joking. The fifth realm of the Seven Spirit Realm is rare in the world, and there are not even many cultivators' associations. How can there be such a small place in Fuchang Province? Besides, Even if you are in the fifth realm, it is impossible to hold the hand of the Thief! You... forgive my poor eyesight, I have not yet seen which rank you are in the ninth rank."

Ding Quanji could only feel that Yang Xiao was from the ninth turn, but he couldn't tell which turn it was.

"Me? Around the eighth turn! Then I'll try."

Yang Xiao casually said something perfunctory, and then walked up to the altar.

"Hey!"

Ding Quanji hurriedly called Yang Xiao to stop.

"what happened?"

"Yang Xiao, you must go all out! This hand of stealing saints is very important to our three clans! The hope of the three clans is in your hands!"

These words really scared Yang Xiao, why did it become so serious all of a sudden?

"No, this... what does this have to do with the three clans? I just give it a try!"

Ding Yi's father, Ding Xiadong, said: "You mustn't do it! You mustn't have this kind of mentality! The Hand of the Thief already has spirituality, so you must have a pious heart! Moreover, there are a few very important points!"

"First, under the hand of the thieves, there are the ninth and tenth levels of cultivation cheats, such as the bag-seeking hand, the empty hand, and the assassination of the brow thorn. Without the ninth and tenth levels, it is impossible for us to break through the seventh level of the Seven Spiritual Realm in this life. The second level! The highest can only reach the first level!"

"Secondly, the Hand of the Thief is raised with the blood of the three clans. The souls of all the three clans are in it. If there is a problem with it, all of the three clans will die!"

Yang Xiao showed seriousness, "So serious? What do you mean by blood sacrifice?"

Ding Quanji hesitated, "Because...because...because..."

Ding Chunqiu said bluntly: "Dad, tell him, he is our savior, it's all right! Because there is the soul of the first thief saint in the hand of the thief saint, this is also the final trump card of our three clans! In order not to let Yuan God dissipates, our three races must regularly send blood to the Hand of Thief! It has been like this for thousands of years!"

And this kind of thing?

Yang Xiao nodded, not knowing whether she understood it or not, she was a little confused, "Then...then I think it's better to forget it, I, I...I'd better not touch it!"

"That won't work either!" Ding Quanji shook his head.

Yang Xiao looked at the other party with a confused face, "I can't touch it?! Why?"

(End of this chapter)

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