Chapter 180 179 Traveling in secret, the storm in the ancient tomb (85K words thanks to "Which Holy One in the World" Silver Alliance)


Chapter 180 179. Traveling together in secret, the storm in the ancient tomb (8.5K words - thanks to "Which Holy One in the World" Silver Alliance)

Wuxiang Ancient Clan, Secret Realm of Ancestral Lineage.

Outside the oil paper window, the shadows of the trees were swaying wildly in the early summer showers. An everlasting monster oil lamp inside the window was emitting a soft light, casting long or short dark shadows on all the large and small appliances in the house.

Song Yan was sitting in front of the oil lamp, thinking about three things in his mind.

1. Map.

Strictly speaking, the Lu Kingdom was not within the territory of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. The closest country to the Wuxiang Fifteen Kingdoms was the Western Jue Ancient Kingdom.

There is only a mountain corridor between the State of Lu and the Ancient State of Xijue, which is no more than a few dozen miles long. However, because there is no mystery in the country, the Lu Kingdom has almost never been regarded as a territory by the Ancient Kingdom of Xijue. Even if the emperor of the Ancient Kingdom collects and pays tribute, he will not pay attention to the Kingdom of Lu, let alone the sects of the Ancient Kingdom of Xijue.

The State of Lu is more regarded as one of the scattered small countries in the Wuxuan Wilderness.

In this wild and wild land of Wuxuan, there are the Wuxiang Fifteen Kingdoms to the west, the Ancient Night King Clan to the east, the Ice Mirror Wasteland to the north, and the Ancient Dragon Tomb Kingdom to the south. Although the Lu Kingdom is close to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, if an opportunity arises, the other two clans will never sit idly by, especially the Dragon Tomb Ancient Kingdom.

Ancient tombs are what they regard as forbidden things.

Two, two formation diagrams.

"Lihuo Gathering Formation", "Ice Coffin Xuan Killing Formation".

Of course, the names of these two formations are completely false. Their essence is to use "fire" and "ice" to sacrifice to the Nine Sons Demon Mother.

Song Yan felt that since he could come up with the incomplete "Small Tiandao Text - Yin" from "The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Soul Flags Sacrifice and Refining" and "Five Elements Gathering Mysteries", he could naturally extract something from these two formations.

However, after so many years, he also tried various methods but found nothing.

However, he knew that there must be three things hidden in these two formations: one is a certain heavenly word, the other is the target of the heavenly word, and the third is the result direction for the Nine Sons Demon Mother.

3. "The Secret Art of Refining the Corpse of the Underworld Corpse Demon" (extremely incomplete) (simulated state).

This thing was something he simulated through repeated thinking through the powerful talent of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan after he met the Underworld Corpse Demon at the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold and was almost killed by the Underworld Corpse Demon.

This thing is missing extremely important information, and no matter how much time is spent, the deduction cannot be continued.

But the thing itself told Song Yan one thing, that is, the "Underworld Corpse Demon" with no soul, no cause and effect, and a flesh and blood strength comparable to the Divine Infant Realm can actually be made through the corpse refining technique!

"Creatures from the underworld" are monsters that the world needs to use the tumor realm to resist. This is also the main reason for the formation of the soul threshold.

But now, it can actually be made through corpse refining?

This.

This is true.

Song Yan also wanted to practice.

He briefly recalled his experience in corpse refining.

His level of corpse refining is actually still at the level of a small country sect such as the Puppet Sect.

The strongest corpse he has ever refined is the corpse of "Zhang Han in the early stage of Zifu". However, from his current perspective, although Zhang Han is in the Zifu realm, the strength of the corpse is actually still in the Jianggong realm, even in ancient times. It's far from the Jianggong realm. It's several realms behind the corpse of the underworld.

Even if such a corpse is refined, even if its ability exceeds that of most ordinary Jianggong monks, it cannot compare with other early Zifu monks.

As for the true strength, he didn't know. After he was caught by Master Ying Lao, he didn't take care of Zhang Han's body at all. Instead, he quietly hid it somewhere in the East China Sea. Later, he didn't know if it was picked up by anyone. Picked up, or simply eaten by some sea monster from the East China Sea who is not picky about food.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Song Yan suddenly felt his communication stone light up.

In the dark light, the communication stone flashed a dark red luster, like the pupils of a crazy beast in black.

At this moment, an eardrum-piercing thunder roar suddenly sounded outside the house, and a pale light illuminated the sky and the earth for an instant, leaving the shadows of the whirling trees craggy on the oil-paper windows.

Song Yan transferred his spiritual consciousness into the communication stone.

Enri's energetic voice came from among them.

"Bad guy, I'm out of seclusion!!"

The familiar voice made Song Yan couldn't help but smile.

In the past, he would have congratulated and then continued to encourage this ordinary female cultivator who was forcefully dragged to the Purple Mansion Realm.

Enri is just a little nun with a cute nature. She is not special. She does not have an earth-shattering divine body, nor does she have any background. Originally, her fate was to die in obscurity. Just like him without the Yushou Dao Fruit, she could never reach the realm of Zifu in her whole life, let alone become even the most ordinary member of the ancient tribe.

The showers became more intense again, as if the floodgates in the sky were opening and the water was pouring down.

Song Yan did not congratulate Anli, but grabbed the communication stone and suddenly asked a question: "I am going to Lu State to do a dangerous thing for the family, are you coming?"

After a long time, a voice came from the communication stone.

"You invited me, how could I not come? My aunt has been through this many times and I am experienced! It's just that I still look the same as before in front of you!"

Song Yan sent a message: "This time is different from the past. You may really die."

Not long after, Enri's voice came from the communication stone again.

"I don't want to die!"

Song Yan smiled and said, "I'll wait for you for half a month. Come quickly."

It was impossible for him to protect Enri at all times, but since he enjoyed the beauty of the relationship, he hoped that the shelf life of this relationship could be as long as possible, because even though his life would be long, it would be extremely difficult for him to encounter such a relationship again. Therefore, he does not want to marginalize Enri easily or just keep her as a pet. In that case, the relationship he likes will inevitably deteriorate and disappear.

Therefore, taking advantage of this opportunity, he wanted to test Enri's mental ability to see if it was enough to move forward.

After all, even though Enri has been practicing outside for so many years, with his saying, "If something happens to Enli, something will happen to me," Enri will be as well protected as a flower in a greenhouse. She may have seen cruelty and despicability, and experienced intrigues, but she has definitely never been in a real Shura field.

Song Yan had a feeling that this trip to the ancient tombs of the State of Lu would not be so easy.

Because the mysterious bead that can enhance a monk’s understanding dozens of times is unprecedented!

Where did this bead come from?

How many more?

Why was he born at this time?

No matter what the problem is, the monks who get these beads will definitely improve their overall strength by leaps and bounds.

It is precisely because this thing can show great achievements and is extremely sensitive and important that Patriarch Ning Xin will entrust him with this matter, allowing him to establish his authority, make achievements, and then naturally rise to the top.

He likes Gou, but he is not repelled by being in a higher position.

Being in a high position often means that you can have access to the most top-level information that this clan can have access to, and control the biggest situation that this clan can control. At the same time, you can legitimately eat other people's cakes and share big opportunities, and no one will covet you. Unlike the unknown people, if they get a treasure, they will be hunted to death.

Song Yan put down the communication stone, thought for a moment and took out another token, and then began to arrange some affairs.

The soldiers are very fast, so he can't use the sect's power, but he has to let the Mortal Kingdom of the Western Jue Ancient Kingdom incorporate the Lu Kingdom into the country first, so that the ancient tombs become the ancient tombs of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, rather than the ownerless ancient tombs.

In just one sentence, the arrangements he made would be conveyed to the head of a big country as an imperial edict in a subtle and cryptic way, and then thousands of troops would follow suit.

After doing this, he walked out of the house and walked into the rain. He raised his head and felt the heavy rain. He raised his hands and the crashing black shadow flew out of his arms.

Those were hundreds of birds and monsters that were good at hiding.

Each one has Song Yan's aura attached to it.

Half a month later.

The open space in front of the Ancestral Vein Secret Realm.

Due to the catastrophe, not a single inch of land has grown here. The tamed birds and monsters lowered their heads and pulled the chariot, waiting quietly.

After Tang Yi saw Song Yan, he hurried forward and gave a brief report.

He is responsible for making public appearances. If there is a big event in the clan, he will naturally need to accompany him to facilitate the arrangement of some affairs.

Originally, after knowing that Tang Han was Song Yan, Tang Yi was completely stunned, because in his eyes, "Song Yan has always been the enemy who killed his father." However, Song Yan had a high status and was in the secret realm of ancestral lineage, so he would do anything. No.

Then something happened to his mother.

The clan did not arrange for Xuan Xin to be given to Xing Fairy Mother because Xuan Xin was busy. Tang Yi asked for help everywhere, but no one agreed to help. There was an outsider mixed into the ancient tribe. This outsider was not supposed to live a long life. It was a gift to die in the Jianggong period.

However, just when Tang Yi was desperate, he suddenly received news that he could lend Xuan Xin to Fairy Xing, allowing her to enter the realm of the Puppet Mansion to extend her life. Tang Yi expressed his gratitude to those who helped him. However, in an accidental situation, he realized that the person who really helped him was Song Yan, and the people who agreed just listened to Song Yan's words.

Tang Yi had no impression of his father. After learning about the situation many times, he also understood that Song Yan had no choice at that time, and the knot in his heart was resolved. Not only that, he also had a feeling for this strong man. A strange feeling of reverence.

And this time, he will also accompany him.

After listening to Tang Yi's report, Song Yan also understood the situation in Lu.

Tang Yi said respectfully: "Uncle, please get in the chariot."

This "Uncle" he called was very smooth and willing.

Song Yan was originally from his father's generation and was Tang Xiaokong's adopted son. No matter which side he pressed, he should scream higher.

At this moment, a sword rainbow fell from the sky, and the heroic little Anli flew down, then walked quickly to Song Yan and said: "I'm here."

Tang Yi knew who this female cultivator was, but he couldn't name his "aunt", so he could only wait quietly for the two people to get on the carriage.

"Why don't you speak?" An Li looked at Song Yan who seemed to be distracted.

Song Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Yi, frowning and said: "Xiao Yi, how can you let me sit in such a small chariot?"

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Uncle, I know I was wrong, and I will change it for you."

At the same time, Song Yan's voice sounded in his mind.

"Prepare a pavilion chariot, put talismans around it to insulate detection, and then find a pair of your close confidants to hide in the chariot, pretending to be Enri and me.

After that, proceed at normal speed and go straight to the State of Lu.

Princess Xi, Tang Jin and Tang Cheng will be with you.

Princess Xi already knew it, but the next two little guys didn't.

Remember to make a big fanfare and pomp along the way, don't let the majesty of my Wuxiang Ancient Clan fall! But don’t let anyone know that I’m not in the carriage. Is it possible for you to do that? ”

Tang Yi's expression moved slightly, and he replied in his thoughts: "Uncle, do you want to go there early? Isn't it too dangerous?"

"I'm very happy that you can care about me." Song Yan smiled faintly, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Your father's death was related to me, but at that time I had no choice. I couldn't protect myself, and I was powerless to save him."

Tang Yidao: "Uncle, I, Tang Yi, am not a person who cannot carry things clearly. Don't worry."

Song Yan said warmly: "Good boy, be careful on the road. The world is undergoing some strange changes. Don't look at everything with the same eyes as before.

The future of our Wuxiang Ancient Clan still needs your support!

I know you have been wronged, but as long as your uncle is here, I will not treat you badly in the future. ”

When Tang Yi heard this, he suddenly became excited. His eyes were about to burn when he looked at Song Yan. Although he was a member of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, he married a woman from a foreign tribe. Strictly speaking, he was actually an outsider after all.

That's it for his entire life, but he still has descendants.

He doesn't want his descendants to stay like this!

But the clan seemed to have acquiesced that everyone in his lineage would have to do such work, which made Tang Yi feel painful.

But Song Yan's words gave him hope.

"Don't worry, uncle, if this matter is leaked, I, Tang Yi, will bring my head to see you!"

The two of them communicated entirely through thoughts.

Little Anli thought she was left in the cold.

She looked at the frowning Song Yan, then looked at the flying chariot in front of her, and whispered softly: "Why are you putting on airs? This chariot is not bad, it is quite majestic! This monster is the Changfenghu in the late Jianggong period, very Pompous.”

Song Yan snorted coldly, grabbed Xiao Anli's hand, and left without looking back, leaving Tang Yi where he was in embarrassment.

After waiting in the room, Song Yan told little Anli what happened before.

Anli pointed at herself and said: "I and I will go with you? Will that hold you back?"

Song Yan said: "You will always procrastinate. In this case, I will let you procrastinate as soon as possible. If you can't do it, I won't call you if this kind of thing happens in the future."

After saying that, he caressed Enri's pretty little face softly and asked, "Do you dare?"

Enri blushed and said fiercely: "Auntie, what am I afraid of?"

Song Yan looked at her stubborn and nervous eyes and laughed "Jie Jie Jie".

Enri was stunned when she heard the laughter, and subconsciously asked: "Why are you laughing so horribly?"

Song Yan said: "You try?"

Enri took a deep breath, coughed, cleared her throat, and then grinned: "Jie"

Facing Song Yan's encouraging gaze, she imitated Song Yan's look and smiled "Jie Jie Jie".

After laughing, she said excitedly: "Suddenly I felt like a bad person, and a lot of bad ideas popped up in my head."

Song Yan asked: "What about?"

An Li said: "I have understood that the Lu Kingdom is next to the Xijue Ancient Kingdom, so it is better for the Xijue Ancient Kingdom to quickly devour the Lu Kingdom, and then when other tribes ask, we will say that this is the territory of our Wuxiang Ancient Clan. It’s also an opportunity for my Wuxiang Ancient Clan.”

Song Yan laughed and said: "You can think of it, who can't think of it? This is completely useless!

Although the fight between the two geniuses of our Wuxiang Ancient Clan for the treasure is hidden, it will definitely spread through various channels. Plus ancient tombs. The opportunity of Ziwu Village in Lu State has long been flying around.

This opportunity must have attracted a lot of monks, not to mention the ancient Night King clan, the ancient Dragon Tomb clan, and even many casual cultivators. ”

An Li said: "Then we won't let the Xijue Ancient Kingdom annex the Lu Kingdom?"

Song Yan said: "Of course I want to swallow it, I have already arranged it."

An Li asked curiously: "Why is this?"

Song Yandao: "Of course, after the fight, when it comes to reasoning, we can be reasonable. Even during the fight, we can still shout righteously, 'Why did you invade the territory of our Wuxiang Ancient Clan?'"


An Li:.

She thought for a moment, understood, and then asked: "What should we do if we go early?"

Song Yan asked: "Have you killed many monsters?"

Enri nodded.

Song Yan asked: "Have you ever killed anyone?"

Enri was stunned on the spot, and then said: "I will kill bad people! Either bad people, or evil monks who have done bad things."

Song Yan asked: "What if I am evil? Will you kill me?"

Enri lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Song Yan hugged her and whispered: "Lotus are born in the mud. You don't have a dark heart, how can you give birth to a holy lotus? I am the future leader of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. For the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, what should I do? Everything will be done. If you really have no goal, then just do it for me.”

He did not use the magic voice, but whispered in a low voice: "You do good for me, not for good, but for me. You do evil for me, not for evil, but for me. But I do it for everyone."< br>


An Li is just cute by nature, but not stupid, but she was still confused by Song Yan's words that seemed like a curse. She went around and around and found that all the problems seemed to be easily solved, because no matter good or evil, it was all for Song Yan. It's all for everyone. Song Yan looked at her thoughtful look and said softly: "One day, I hope you can be free and not be bound by anything."

Enri murmured: "Not by anything."

Song Yandao: "Including me."

In the dusk, he watched the afterglow shining on little Anli's innocent little face, watching that little face become complicated, he felt sincerely happy, and felt a kind of happiness that he was no longer alone.

When Lou Nian set off from the secret realm of the ancient clan's ancestral line with great fanfare, Song Yan and An Li had already turned into a rainbow light and flew away into the distance.

Song Yan was extremely fast, and his escaping light enveloped An Li.

Little Anli seemed still immersed in Song Yan's words.

She also cherishes this relationship very much, so she will definitely think carefully and understand what Song Yan said.

Her face began to become serious, but it was not the rigid seriousness before, but the seriousness of being aware.

The two of them lived in the open air, but within a month they arrived at the mysterious wasteland.

Song Yan sensed it a little and found that the profound energy in this place was forbidden, which was even worse than that of Shu in the previous Three Kingdoms.

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The Kingdom of Shu still has some mysterious energy, but there is none here.

In other words, the amount of Xuan Qi used here can only be restored with Xuan Crystal after a battle.

Song Yan had used the phaseless mask and talent to change his appearance, and secretly used the "Zi Zi Tian Demon Diagram" to modify the aura of his soul. Even Ancestor Ning Xin couldn't recognize him in person.

Enri was wearing a simple white gauze hat with a sword on her back, looking like an ordinary female cultivator.

The two raced against time to reach the state of Lu.

As expected, the area around Ziwu Village was already filled with monks.

These monks were digging wildly with treasures in their hands.

The rumbling sound, the huge pits all over the ground, and the flying dust are the main rhythm at this time.

As for the people around Ziwu Village, they have moved away long ago, so that the houses in the village have been occupied by monks, and even the roads and wells in the village have been dug to pieces.

When Song Yan and An Li fell from the sky, some casual cultivators immediately came to greet them.

The casual cultivator swept away the two of them.

The male cultivator has a heroic appearance, but he looks like a pretty boy, while the female cultivator behind the male cultivator seems to be half a step behind like a follower, but she has an extraordinary bearing.

This method of "changing positions between master and servant, hiding identity" is not uncommon among casual cultivators, so it is not uncommon.

The casual cultivator cupped his hands and said, "I am Jin Mingzhenren, who lives in Jianggong realm and has no family or sect. I don't know who you are?"

While speaking, he watched the two of them out of the corner of his eye, and then quickly noticed that the male cultivator in charge carefully looked at the female cultivator behind him, so he was more convinced of his original idea.

Song Yan cupped his fists and said, "I'm Jian Huangzi. This is my follower Xiao Jiu. We are both in the Jianggong realm and have no sect."

"Sword cultivator?" Master Jin Ming's eyes lit up.

Song Yan used his flying sword and performed standard kendo spells, showing some sword aura during the process.

Jin Mingzhen was clearly a discerning person, and he became much more enthusiastic after feeling the pure sword energy.

Those who use swords are not necessarily sword cultivators, but those who can practice sword energy must be. Sword cultivators have always been known in the Xuanxuan world for their "strong combat power" and "high moral character".

He immediately greeted: "We are all casual cultivators, so it is not easy. If you two have no companions, why not form a team with me.

To be honest with you two, I came here with a Taoist companion. In this way, the four of us can take care of each other. ”

Song Yan paused again, as if listening to An Li's message, then nodded and said: "That's fine, I'll bother Brother Jin Ming."

Half a month ago, he released many shadow puppets of monster beasts.

He originally wanted to learn about the situation in Ziwu Village of Lu State through those monster shadow puppets, but after those monster shadow puppets entered the Lu State, they quickly ran out of profound energy and could not hide. If we continue to go deeper, I am afraid that many monks will discover it and then destroy it directly.

Song Yan had to withdraw all those monster shadow puppets and stay at the edge of Wuxuan Land.

Therefore, he now knows very little about the situation in Ziwu Village in Lu State and needs a local guide.

Integration is the fastest way to understand.

At night.

Ziwu Village.

Villagers in every household became team monks in every household.

The illuminated black grass core fire spread the light area, and after Enri took off her curtain hat to reveal her cute and lovable face, Jin Mingzhen and his Taoist companion Mingcai were almost completely relieved.

These two people seemed to be righteous people at first glance. Judging from this demeanor, he might be a monk from a certain righteous force who went out to practice. It is not surprising that he would use the name of a casual cultivator to the outside world.

Master Mingcai looked at Enri with a smile, glanced at her clear eyes, and said, "Master Xiaojiu is really lovable."

An Li bowed and said seriously: "Young master and I heard that there was an opportunity here, so we came here to look for it. We never thought that it would be like this."

As she spoke, she shook her head slowly, as if she thought it was boring here, so she might as well leave early.

Master Mingcai understood her thoughts and said hurriedly: "Master Xiaojiu, don't be in a hurry, I have at least a month to investigate."

Next to him, Master Jin Ming smiled and said: "There is secret news that Master Wuxiang Ancient Clan is on his way, and it will take at least a month. If such a big shot arrives, we will have nothing to do with him. We are just before he arrives, Search quickly, what if you are lucky and come across it?

Nowadays, the people who appear here are all casual cultivators. Everyone's idea is that even if they want to rob, they have to see the treasure first, so they basically find an open space and start digging. Hoping to dig something out. ”

Song Yan asked: "Have you dug it yet?"

Jin Mingzhen shook his head and said: "That ancient tomb has been hollowed out by the previous ancient tribesmen, but some monks who know the art of Feng Shui said that the ancient tomb is probably just a small tomb on the edge, and there must be others around it. The big tomb, the main tomb! The real treasure is in the main tomb!

So, you two, really don't be in a hurry. After finally coming here, you should at least hear a sound before leaving. ”

Enri nodded and said: "Sir, let's take a look again."

Song Yan said: "Yes."

Master Jin Ming and Master Mingcai looked at each other, somewhat dumbfounded.

Nightfall

The two groups of people were divided into two rooms, and they simply put up talismans to isolate them from exploration and sound.

Song Yan hugged the soft little Anli into his arms, and the two quietly felt each other's body temperature.

An Li said: "Even if it is late at night, there are still many monks digging in the ground. If there are really ancient tombs around, they will definitely be dug out. Have the Ancient Dragon Tomb Clan and the Ancient Night King Clan not come yet?"< br>


Song Yan said lightly: "Here we come."

"Huh?"

Enri was shocked.

Song Yandao: "They are all waiting for the free labor of casual cultivators to dig graves day and night."

Enri thought for a while and said, "Shall we wait until the treasure is born and then go and snatch it from them?"

Song Yandao: "This is the best situation."

Enri said: "What about the bad ones?"

Song Yan said: "I smell something wrong."

An Li frowned and thought for a long time, but she still couldn't find anything wrong in her memory. She really wanted to pass "Song Yan's test". She didn't want to really become a burden or Song Yan's little pet.

Song Yan smiled and stroked her hair and said, "What did you learn?"

Enri thought for a long time and said: "If I were alone, I would never come to a place like this to wade in muddy waters."

Song Yan said: "Correct answer. What else?"

Enri added: "If you must come, then you must always carefully hide in the safest and most suitable low position for escape. Be sure not to show up and do anything, otherwise you will be targeted by beings like you."
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After saying that, she asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Song Yan said: "Let go of your spiritual consciousness and scan the north. Something should be dug out."

North of Ziwu Village.

The casual cultivators who were frantically digging in the ground were extremely busy.

They expended a lot of energy and dug holes one after another, but still found nothing useful.

And just after a certain monk shoveled the shovel down, a breath of frost suddenly gushes out from it, like sweet spring water pouring into the barren loess, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The monk froze as soon as he felt it, and then he hurriedly looked around and saw a group of monks approaching, with blazing bright lights coming from all directions. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it: "I dug it first! It's mine!!"

A surge of power suddenly erupted from the crowd.

The monks subconsciously stepped aside, and a burly figure in black armor walked out.

The monk tried to stop him, but was grabbed hard by a black-armored figure and raised up.

During the casual cultivation, another black-armored figure walked out. The clanging scales collided with each other, which was heart-wrenching. The figure as tall as a bear and the burning evil aura made people understand that they were a group of vicious people.

The discerning monk said in surprise: "Xuanjia Divine Army of Xixi Juegu Kingdom!!"

The sects of the ancient Xijue Kingdom are quite special. They are not a sect system, but an army system. The strongest one among them is the Black Armor Divine Army.

The leading black-armored figure stared coldly at the lifted monk, and said in a loud voice: "This is the realm of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. Wuxiang Tianzun and his old man are on their way here. All the discoveries here belong to Wuxiang Tianzun. ! ”

A terrible evil energy erupted from the canthus of his eyes, and he threw the casual cultivator to the ground angrily, saying: "What kind of dog are you? How dare you say that the things here are yours?"

The San Xiu lowered his head in sympathy.

A monk next to him recognized the figure, cupped his hands and said, "Could it be that the Black Armor Divine Army Divine Tiger King is in front of you?"

The leading black-armored figure said: "The Divine Tiger King is naturally coming, and I am just Norikansu, the servant of the Divine Tiger Throne, and I am just a pioneer for the king!"

After that, he kicked the casual cultivator away and said: "Dig! Keep digging!"

The casual cultivator hurriedly took the opportunity to crawl away, then gritted his teeth and tried to escape.

Noriyasu saw it clearly, and shot it down with a flash of evil light in his hand. Just as he was about to get angry, another sound enveloped the place in the distance.

"Everyone, please be patient. I am the Divine Tiger King."

"Since you are here, you must have heard of my name more or less."

"I am here today to keep an eye on this place for the Wuxiang Tianzun. If you excavate, you have touched the things belonging to the Wuxiang Tianzun, and you are guilty!"

The cold and stern voice contained murderous intent, making people shudder.

But immediately, the conversation changed.

"However, after all, you haven't dug up the treasure yet. Therefore, I am willing to plead with Mr. Wuxiang Tianzun to help you escape.

Not only that, if you can dig up treasures, you can all come here to receive the reward.

However, if any of you leave rashly, don’t blame me for killing you! ”

"Diankang, announce the reward rules."

A group of casual cultivators who had originally seen the regular sect enter the scene but were thinking of leaving suddenly stopped.

The Divine Tiger King is the leader of the Xuanjia Army of the ancient Western Kingdom. Although there are ancestors above him, his own realm has reached the middle stage of the Purple Mansion. As for his strength, the Divine Tiger King was born in killing. He is especially good at fighting and can suppress one side more than enough. .

But the name "Shadowless Heavenly Lord" is a bit unfamiliar to them.

Of course, they are not completely unfamiliar. After all, there are still people who are well-informed.

So the man quickly explained it to the people around him.

"The Wuxiang Tianzun is the most evil existence of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan since the founding of the clan. He was able to kill the Divine Infant in the early stage of Zi Mansion.

In the later stage of breaking the Zi Mansion, there will be ninety-nine catastrophes! Then every one of them can kill ordinary late-stage Zifu!

But the Formless Heavenly Lord not only withstood the tempering of ninety-nine heavenly thunders, but also absorbed a trace of thunder power from them. ”

"This is too scary"

"Of course! Now that the Wuxiang Tianzun has left seclusion and is coming here, no wonder the Divine Tiger King wants to come in advance to enclose the land."

"That's it."

The casual cultivators discussed it one after another.

The Divine Tiger King listened silently but didn't say much.

He didn't know whether the power of thunder was true or false, but the "early stage of killing the divine infant in the Purple Mansion" really existed. That scene was imprinted in the souls of many people and would be unforgettable for life.

This time, he knew that Wuxiang Tianzun was coming, so he decided to take action, hoping to have some relationship with Wuxiang Tianzun

Just as he was thinking about it, an exclamation came from the distance.

The excavated bit of frost breath spread more and more, and a huge bloody snake corpse was revealed underneath. This snake corpse was exuding a strange mysterious energy, causing the barren land to be filled with mysterious energy in an instant.

The monks' spells can now be used normally.

"This is a black crystal snake! Isn't this kind of precious snake extinct long ago?!" Noriyasu exclaimed, but then he became happy again, because this meant that the efficiency of "grave digging" would be greatly improved.

"O Formless Heavenly Lord"

Little Anli turned her head and glanced at Tianzun behind her, her heart filled with a sense of confusion and dreaminess.

Song Yandao: "The clan is building momentum and using it to bluff people."

Little Anli said: "What you said is wrong, is it the Black Crystal Snake?"

Song Yan shook his head and said: "It's the aura of the demons. Maybe they threw the black crystal snake here as well. What's the purpose?"

His eyes moved in the darkness, then shrank slightly, and said in a joking tone: "Is it a sacrifice?"

"Since fire can be used as a sacrifice, and ice can be used as a sacrifice, then how about another way?

With so many monks finally gathering together, wouldn’t it be a waste not to offer sacrifices? ”

After saying that, he laughed "Jie Jie Jie", not knowing what he was thinking.

Little Anli shuddered, but she mustered up the courage to try to accept and understand Song Yan now.

(End of chapter)

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