"The old winged man of the Winged Clan is not even worth a finger of his."

The old man thought for a while and found a comparison object. The winged ancestor is considered to be a relatively famous existence among the myriad clans. This old man is submissive in front of the top masters and arrogant in front of the weak. What he likes to do most is to bully the weak with his strength and use the realm of a Mahayana cultivator to bully the small.

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"What about the others?"

Chen Luo frowned. With Zhao Qi's corpse puppet, he could crush the winged ancestor who had survived the 19th heavenly tribulation to death with just one finger. With this as a reference, there is no way to make a judgment.

"Don't take risks."

The old man said cautiously.

Chen Luo's strength exceeded his expectations. From the brief contact before, it was clear that this guy was not a quiet master.

Bang bang bang!

The knocking sound outside continued for a while, and finally slowly returned to silence.

With his spiritual consciousness withdrawn, Chen Luo stretched out his hand and tapped the ground lightly, and several puppets hidden outside followed silently.

Forbidden Mountain.

The mountain was hidden in the gray fog, and only some vague outlines could be seen from a distance.

This place is the seventh forbidden area in the world of immortal cultivation. Unlike the previous six forbidden areas, the seventh forbidden area is not blocked and there is no tomb-guarding clan. Because there is only one person living in this forbidden area. This person is called the Lord of the Forbidden Mountain.

One foot stepped on the gravel path in the mountains, and several pieces of gravel near the cliff rolled down, startling a large number of flying birds, and the sound of "cuckooing" flew away.

"Let's make a deal with you."

Ge Xian stopped at the edge of the cliff and said to the valley in front.

The aura on his body changed again. Judging from the aura alone, it was as if he had changed into a different person.

"Help me protect someone."

After speaking, Ge Xian took out a small golden flower from his sleeve and threw it out.

The mountain wind poured up from the bottom of the cliff, and the golden flowers floated in the air, as if there was an invisible person observing them. After a while, the wind direction changed, and the golden flowers were pulled by an invisible big hand and fell to the bottom of the valley.

"Thank you."

Ge Xian retracted his gaze and turned away without looking back.

The gray fog gathered and covered the mountain again.

It was as if no one had been here.

The Nine Clans of the Tomb Guarding, the Ancient Sword Sect.

The aura on Wan Ji's body became more and more corrupt. He sat cross-legged under the ancient sword, and the aura of the 'Law of the Immortal Soul' surrounded him. This was Wan Ji's last hope. If he could not understand this law, his next reincarnation would be when he was absorbed by the ancient sword.

To live by relying on immortal tools, one must naturally bear the corresponding price.

"Master, the people from the Wanfa Pavilion and the Dan Shen Sect are here."

Yuyan flew in from outside.

Since the last failure to hunt down Ge Xian, Yuyan returned to the Ancient Sword Sect. The plan to "kill the demon" in cooperation with the Chunyang Immortal Sect was also shelved. At this point, both factions have discovered the problem.

The Ge Xian walking outside is definitely not an ordinary demon. It is absolutely impossible for Yuyan and other disciples to deal with this person. Instead, they may be used by the other party.

Buzz! !

As soon as the voice fell, a huge flying boat was seen crossing the void and appeared above the Ancient Sword Sect.

Three powerful auras came down from above. One of them was the head of the Chunyang Immortal Sect who guarded the emperor's tomb with the Ancient Sword Sect. The other two were from the Wanfa Pavilion and the Dan Shen Sect.

The nine clans guarding the tomb, a reincarnation of ten thousand years.

The two factions responsible for replacing the Ancient Sword Sect and the Chunyang Immortal Sect are the Dan Shen Sect and the Wanfa Pavilion.

"I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, and you are still as elegant as ever."

Three figures flew down from the sky. The flying boat above them quickly shrank after they fell, and finally turned into a palm-sized mustard seed and fell into the sleeve of one of them.

It was the head of the Wanfa Pavilion.

Compared to Wan Ji, the auras of these two people were obviously much better. Only the head of the Chunyang Immortal Sect was like him, in a state of depression and dying.

"I didn't expect that the two Taoists would wake up early."

Wan Ji stood up to greet them.

The nine of them had known each other since the upper realm, and later followed the master to the lower realm to guard the emperor's tomb. Although some changes occurred in the middle, the relationship between the nine of them did not change.

"I woke them up. The current situation is no longer manageable for the two of us alone."

The head of the Chunyang Immortal Sect stepped forward and waved to Yuyan next to him.

Yuyan saw this and quickly retreated.

Soon, there were only four of them left in the field.

"What did you find?"

Wan Ji caught the question in the words of the head of the Chunyang Sect and asked. Without Yuyan, the disciple, the four people relaxed a lot.

"There is something wrong with that Ge Xian. I suspect he is the child who escaped at the beginning."

"Impossible!"

Wan Ji immediately denied it. The reason they could live so long was because of the existence of the immortal weapon. The immortal weapon could protect their souls, allowing them to ignore the loss of reincarnation and cultivation, and preserve their own memories. The child mentioned by the head of Chunyang Sect was only at the foundation-building stage. Although he had an extraordinary origin, he could only cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage at most without guidance.

The life span of a Nascent Soul cultivator is only three thousand years.

In a place like the Emperor's Tomb where inheritance is cut off, time is enough to erase everything.

"I also hope that I am overthinking, but it is better to be safe than sorry. After all, what we did back then." The head of Chunyang Sect was not 100% sure, but out of caution, he chose a safe plan.

"If we didn't make this choice at the beginning, some of us would have died. Where can we still sit here like this and live out of the ninth generation."

The Lord of Dan Shenzong interrupted this topic.

The two of them just woke up from sleeping, and they didn't know much about outside.

"As long as I spend this thousands of years, I can leave this ghost place, and then go up to the upper bounds to chase the true longevity."

Wanfa Pavilion's idea of ​​teaching is very simple. He chose to betray, but because he had no way to the way. The old owner who is dead now has let him continue to pick up the fairy road, so his attitude is different from others in the incident of the Emperor's Tomb Demon.

"First transfer the seal to us first."

The Lord of Dan Shenzong also said.

"In addition to the Gexian in your mouth, don't there be two fish that missed the net? Solving them first."

"The remaining two people are not easy to handle."

Speaking of the remaining two, Wan Ji's brows frowned deeper.

Regardless of whether it was Kui Mountain or Chen Luo, he sent someone to chase, but the result was more outrageous. Kui Shan settled in Yinji, and did not know what price paid, so that the old thing of Yin Si would protect him. In the case of the owner of the Yinji, even if Wan Ji took the person in person, he could not kill Kui Mountain.

Another monk named Chen Luo was even more outrageous, and he disappeared as soon as he came out.

He couldn't even find his whereabouts, and the last sensor was in Lingxu Dongtian. But the Zongmen had already been destroyed, and there was no living person near Zongmen.

A few years later, when they felt the breath of the person again, they wanted to solve it in the past. This person showed the strength of the robbery, and even the ancestors of the wing people were not his opponent.

These news was told by his pro -disciple Wang Lin.

Another point was not said, Wang Lin felt the atmosphere of the old owner on this junior named Chen Luo. Thinking of this, the expression on Wan Ji's face was even more gloomy.

After knowing this, Wan Ji chose to take a shot as soon as possible.

But what he didn't expect was that the old ghost in the seventh forbidden area actually blocked his attack. Thinking of the results of fighting, Wan Wan's more uneasy, always feeling that something happened where he didn't notice. However, there is no way to put this kind of thing on the bright side. Like the owner of Wanfa Pavilion, Wan Ji also has his own planning.

He wanted to swallow the opportunity of the old owner alone.

"The old ghost in the seventh forbidden area sent a talk, so we wouldn't let us do it to Chen Luo."

"Old ghost in the penalty area? Isn't he dead!"

"Who knows, their hometown died, alive and died."

Wan Ji has a headache.

The three ‘demon -evil’, one is not easy to deal with, and the leader Ge Xian need not say it. He has n’t found people now. The remaining two are not ordinary disciples.

"Then sell him with a face. The old guy is a restricted area alone, and there are people in the upper bounds. There are not much worse than us."

Wanfang Pavilion does not like to waste time on such trivial matters, and is directly ready to let it go.

"They escaped from Tiannanyu."

"Tiannan domain?"

When Wan Ji mentioned the name, a few people present frowned. Unlike the people outside, as the pioneers of the nineteen of the town tomb, they know the origin of the emperor's tomb better than anyone, and they are also clear about the location of the Tiannan region in the emperor's tomb.

It was the core of the restricted area and the area where the entrance of the emperor's tomb was located.

"This junior named Chen Luo is very weird, and the rise is a bit abnormal. Thousands of years ago, I had been to the tomb of Emperor. At that time, there was no character among the strong people in the world of the emperor's tomb."

"Did you have a thousand years ago? Could it be that he rose within this thousand years?"

A junior who hadn't even heard of the name a thousand years ago now has the strength to cross the robbery, and even the ancestor of the wing people is not his opponent. This kind of thing is not normal.

"This person has a secret."

"When Emperor Xiandi fell, a lot of things fell down, would it be?"

As soon as this remark, several people's expressions changed, and their eyes flickered. Let a person growing to the treasures within a thousand years must not be an ordinary magic weapon. Maybe it is the relics on Emperor Xiandi, or even the emperor.

"What do this person do?"

"The face of the old ghost in the penalty area still has to be given. It is better to pass by a few of us and grab this junior to pumping the soul. No matter what secret he has, there will be nothing to do."

"Those two old guys have not returned to the fairy world yet. If we go out together, it will definitely attract their attention."

"The old ghost in the penalty area will not look at us." (This chapter is finished)

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