A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

The Demon Emperor's Tomb is located in a mountain range.

The entrance to the mausoleum is a bronze door with dragons and phoenixes carved on it that are still lifelike to this day.

A fat Taoist priest with a bald head was sitting carelessly on a large bluestone, constantly muttering some strange things, and they all seemed to be related to the Demon Emperor in the tomb.

"Ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, old friend."

"I really didn't expect that this day would come when I would come to visit your tomb. I hope you don't blame me for being so miserable. I am also trying to survive."

Many monks from the sect couldn't help but sneer when they saw that this fat Taoist priest was so awesome.

There are still thousands of years to go!

A guy with a first level of alchemy actually dares to claim to be a friend of the Qinglian Demon Emperor. Isn't this a fantasy?

"Hey! Priest, which sect are you from?"

There was a disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect who was curious and wanted to know the origin of this Taoist priest.

"I am a poor Taoist with no family or sect. He is just a casual cultivator with the name Wude Taoist!"

The fat Taoist priest replied with a smile, his narrow eyes revealing a bit of cunning.

It doesn't look like a Taoist priest, and the title doesn't sound very serious!

Wude?

Doesn’t riding on a horse mean that there is no virtue?

This disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect directly pointed out: "I said this unscrupulous Taoist friend, are you a fake Taoist priest?"

"Fellow Taoist, how can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?"

The fat Taoist priest's face turned red and his eyes were as wide as bells, as if he had really been wronged.

The words "Infinite Heavenly Lord" and "sin and sin" all came out of his mouth.

The air was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere...

suddenly.

There was a movement at the entrance of the Demon Emperor's Tomb, which attracted everyone's attention, and no one cared about the origin of the fat Taoist priest.

"Everyone, something seems to be coming out!"

"It should be the fellow Taoist who went in before. I don't know if he successfully brought out any treasures. It really makes us envious!"

"The people who entered seemed to be disciples of the Huaqing Sect, and they carried spiritual treasures with them that could restrain all kinds of evil spirits.

There must be something to gain, but I don’t know what exactly. "

…

Disciples from various sects had fiery eyes when they spoke.

Because there have been many people who have taken out treasures from the Demon Emperor's tomb, and even fragments of immortal weapons, the value of which is inestimable.

Finally, someone came out of the mausoleum.

Sure enough, they were two disciples of the Huaqing Sect, and the clothes on their bodies confirmed their identities.

But when everyone saw the appearance of these two Huaqing Sect disciples, they all gasped.

One of them had half of his head bitten off by something, leaving only half of his face.

There was still a look of fear on this half of the face, as if he was completely unaware of his physical condition and continued to run further away.

The other person was missing an arm, and his waist seemed to have been bitten by something, with his intestines leaking out.

This breathtaking scene scared everyone and quickly retreated.

The fat Taoist priest even exclaimed: "Oh my God! His grandma is a heavenly being!"

Immediately, he jumped up from the big blue stone and hid far away, for fear of running into the two Huaqing Sect disciples.

A look of horror appeared on his big, shiny face.

The two disabled disciples of the Huaqing Sect, after running not far away, their speed became slower and slower, and finally they exhausted their strength and fell to the ground.

But before he died, he still stared wide-eyed and refused to rest in peace!

"By the way, where is the fellow Taoist who said he envied them just now?"

"Ahem...I'm not envious now."

"These two Taoist friends from the Huaqing Sect are both at the level of pill formation. I didn't expect the evil spirits in the Demon Emperor's Tomb to be so powerful."

"When we went in, there were more than a dozen people, and now only two came out. It's really scary..."

…

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they all dared not approach the entrance of the mausoleum.

I was afraid that something would come out from the Demon Emperor's tomb again.

The people of the Huaqing Sect brought in the spirit treasures specially designed to restrain evil spirits, but they were all wiped out. How could anyone dare to commit suicide and enter the Demon Emperor's tomb at this time?

It's just that the brave will be exhausted to death and the timid will be starved to death.

Only half an hour later, another group entered the Demon Emperor's Tomb, and it was a very large group of people from several sects.

Soon, a team of six first-class sects with a total number of thirty people was formed.

When the fat Taoist priest not far away saw this scene, his eyes looked at the dead, as if these guys were going to die in the mausoleum.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to go in together?"

The leading monk in the team saw the fat Taoist alone and wanted to take him in too. It would be a good idea to explore the way ahead then.

However, his wishful thinking was destined to fail.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I am waiting for those who are destined to go in together. Everyone, please go in first!"

The fat Taoist priest tried his best to restrain his disgusted eyes, and responded to the man with a kind expression, as if he was really waiting for someone destined to be with him.

After this large team of more than thirty people entered.

The fat Taoist priest then spat out a mouthful of phlegm, turned around without hesitation, and muttered: "His grandma still wants grandpa and me to explore the way, which is quite a beautiful idea!"

Another half hour passed.

This time, no one came out of the mausoleum.

The people from other sects looked at the bronze gate in front of them with growing fear in their eyes. This time, no one dared to go in.

Even those who came here specially left.

After all, no matter how great the opportunity in this mausoleum is, it is not as important as one's own life.

...

Just when there were fewer and fewer people near the mausoleum.

Suddenly.

A ten-meter-long flying boat landed in the open space between the major sects in a very domineering manner.

A handsome male cultivator with a jade-like figure came down from the flying boat, making people feel ashamed.

And the two girls beside him also had fairy-like faces.

"Hiss~ These people seem to be fellow Taoists from Daotian Sword Sect?"

"I didn't expect that there would be such a handsome male cultivator in this world. It is worthy of being the Daotian Sword Sect, the leader of the three major sects!"

"They came here, probably for the treasures in the Demon Emperor's tomb, right?"

...

As soon as Jiang Feng and others appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

Because the War God Flying Boat he was driving was too big for a Jindan-stage cultivator, and even caused some female cultivators to scream.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jiang Feng had already put the little Qilin back into the space ring.

At this time, he had put away the flying boat and strode towards the bronze gate at the entrance of the Demon Emperor's Tomb, as if he was going to walk into the tomb.

Xiao Yurou and Ye Yaoer also followed Jiang Feng's footsteps closely.

Although the cultivators of other sects wanted to remind Jiang Feng, they didn't dare to step forward just because they saw his temperament like a banished immortal.

However, there are always exceptions.

A chubby figure stopped in front of Jiang Feng carelessly.