Martial Mythology

Chapter 485 The Holy Tomb

Chapter 485 The Holy Tomb

"What do you mean?" Dansheng Cui Jian looked coldly at the Zhensheng and others, "You all think that you are a good person, and I am the only bad person, right?"

Luo Xuyang shook his head and said, "The world is not black and white, good or bad. What kind of person are you? After so many years, I believe everyone has their own judgment."

Calligrapher Yang Pei'an also said in a low voice: "Dan Sheng, you are too rational this time, this is not like the usual you..."

Fang Mu didn't have much contact with Dan Sheng Cui Jian and the others, so he didn't have much say in this matter, so he wisely chose to remain silent.

"Okay, you are all good people. I want to see what kind of rewards you good people can get in the future." Dan Sheng Cui Jian snorted coldly, immediately took out a few exquisite jade bottles, and threw them directly to the array saint Luo Xuyang, " The fifth-grade healing pills are all given to you, if you need sixth-grade healing pills, you can accompany me to the alchemist guild to get them!"

After a pause, Dan Sheng Cui Jian said indifferently: "I don't take advantage of you either. The price is based on the market price."

The Saint Luo Xuyang nodded, and immediately carried the unconscious Craftsman Saint to the guest room in the backyard of the guild.

After re-feeding a fifth-grade healing pill to the craftsman, the array saint Luo Xuyang straightened up and said to the alchemist Cui Jian, "It's not too late. Let's go to the alchemist guild to get a sixth-grade healing pill." The effect of the pill is negligible, and it is difficult to play a significant role. If you can feed a sixth-grade healing pill to the craftsman, it will ensure that the craftsman will not die in a short time.

Dan Sheng Cui Jian was reluctant in every possible way, but he had no reason to shirk, so he nodded in agreement.

Before leaving, the array saint Luo Xuyang made a whirling force, enveloping the craftsman saint, isolating the detection of the outside world, and then left.

The formation master guild and the alchemist guild are more than a million miles away, but the formation saint Luo Xuyang and the others just teleported a few times, and they came to the alchemy guild.

Like the Array Masters Guild, the Alchemy Masters Guild almost came out in full force. It was very quiet, and there was a slight strange smell in the air. It was empty and pitch black, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Pill Saint Cui Jian quickly fetched the sixth-grade healing pill, and handed it to Zhensheng Luo Xuyang expressionlessly: "This is the last healing pill of the Alchemy Masters Guild. If you suffer any serious injuries in the future, don't expect me to return it to you." You can come up with a sixth-grade healing pill." Refining a sixth-grade healing pill requires a lot of time and spiritual power, and with the current state of the alchemist Cui Jian, there is no way to refine it, and the current dangerous situation does not allow it. He sat down quietly to make alchemy.

Array Saint Luo Xuyang smiled, took the sixth-grade healing pill, and said, "Let's go!"

Several people immediately flew into the air, ready to leave.

suddenly--

"Wait a minute." The formation saint Luo Xuyang stopped suddenly, and cast his sharp gaze to the north of the alchemist guild, "It smells so strong of rotting corpses and blood!"

Calligrapher Yang Pei'an and Pill Saint Cui Jian were not as sensitive as Array Saint Luo Xuyang, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

"Yes, it does smell of rotting corpses and blood!" Fang Mu said with a serious expression.

When he first came to the Alchemy Masters Guild, he smelled a strange smell, but at that time he was concerned about the sixth-grade healing pill, so he didn't think much about it, but now, after being reminded by Zhen Sheng Luo Xuyang, he also realized that it was weird Isn't the smell of carrion and blood mixed together?

Array Saint Luo Xuyang looked at Pill Saint Cui Jian, and said solemnly, "Where is that place over there?"

Following the eyes of Saint Luo Xuyang, Alchemy Saint Cui Jian's face changed greatly: "That is... the holy tomb of our Alchemist Guild's sages! It is buried with the corpses of many seniors of the Alchemist Guild!"

"Holy Sepulchre..."

The holy Luo Xuyang frowned. Every guild has a holy tomb, and it is the most sacred and solemn place of each guild, because there are countless ancestors of the guild sleeping in it forever. It can be said that the holy tomb is, in a sense, It is similar to a family's ancestral hall, except that it is not only for placing memorial tablets, but also for burying the bodies of the ancestors.

Where does the Holy Sepulcher smell of carrion and blood?

Dan Sheng Cui Jian seemed to have thought of something, and his face became very ugly: "Something happened to the Holy Tomb!"

"Can we go over and have a look?" Array Saint Luo Xuyang hesitated for a moment, then asked Pill Saint Cui Jian.

The holy tomb of each guild is its most sacred and solemn place. Generally, outsiders are not allowed to enter. Even the members of the guild are forbidden to enter, so as not to disturb the rest of countless martyrs, and make countless heroic souls restless after death. Although Luo Xuyang, the saint of battle, wanted to see what happened to the holy tomb, if he forcibly broke into the holy tomb without the permission of the alchemist Cui Jian, it would be tantamount to trampling on the dignity of the Alchemy Masters Guild.

Dan Sheng Cui Jian naturally didn't want outsiders to enter the Holy Tomb, but the situation was urgent, and he couldn't take care of that much anymore.

"Let's go!" Dan Sheng Cui Jian teleported and appeared directly outside the Holy Tomb.

As soon as he appeared, Dan Sheng Cui Jian's eyes suddenly shrank, and his face became very ugly: "Something really happened!"

The array saint Luo Xuyang and the others appeared beside Dansheng Cui Jian, looking around and frowning deeply.

The ground at the entrance of the holy tomb was cracked, many places collapsed, and it was in a mess, as if a fierce battle had taken place. The air was filled with the strong smell of blood and rotting corpses, but there was no corpse in sight.

"There are two tomb guards in the Holy Tomb. One is the previous president, who is in the upper realm of evasion, and the other is the previous second elder, who is in the middle of evasion." Dan Sheng Cui Jianhan said: "This bloody smell Mixed with the breath of the two grave guards, but the two grave guards are gone..."

Obviously, the two tomb guards may have encountered an accident!

But the strange thing is that there are no corpses around them...

Pill Saint Cui Jian's eyes are full of anger. The former president of the Alchemy Masters Association is a veteran high-level expert. It is estimated that the former president has a high probability of breaking through and becoming the strongest person within a month. At that time, the alchemist guild will add another strongest person. , will surely be able to shine in the days to come.

For this reason, he was not even willing to send the former president to find the members of the mutant alliance, but arranged for him to continue guarding the tomb here.

But now, the former president has died, and the good wishes of Dan Sheng Cui Jian have been shattered since then.

"Who the hell is it!" Dan Sheng Cui Jian's face was livid, and a thick anger burned and boiled in his chest, "Bastard!"

The Saint Luo Xuyang said in a deep voice: "Except for the members of the mutant alliance, who do you think has the courage to forcefully break into the holy tomb of the Alchemy Masters Guild, and who has the strength to kill the tomb guards in the upper and middle realms of Circumvention?" ? Although there is no actual evidence, but nine out of ten, this thing is done by the Mutant Alliance!"

Calligrapher Yang Pei'an was puzzled and asked: "What's so special about the Holy Tomb of the Alchemy Masters Guild? Why did they take such a huge risk to force their way here?"

"Can there be anything special? Isn't it just that the corpses of countless martyrs of the Alchemy Association are buried?" Cui Jian, the saint of alchemy, said dissatisfied: "Don't you suspect that there is some secret hidden in the holy tomb of the Alchemy Association?"

Generally speaking, a cultivator who is about to reach the limit of his lifespan will have two choices. One is to enter the three forbidden areas and use his remaining life to explore the mysteries of the three forbidden areas. The other option is to die at home. Go through the last journey of life in peace.

In the holy tombs, those seniors who chose to die of old age and made great contributions to the guild are buried. Of course, there are also seniors who died in wars and battles.

"Wait, corpses, flesh and blood..." Yang Pei'an, the book sage, had a flash of inspiration, and his eyes suddenly shrank, "Neiming Dan!"

As soon as these words came out, the countenances of Zhensheng Luo Xuyang, Fang Mu, and the angry Dansheng Cui Jian all changed drastically.

The Saint Luo Xuyang said anxiously: "Quick, take a look at the situation inside the Holy Tomb!"

Before Alchemy Cui Jian could speak, a few people flew into the holy tomb. The matter was of great importance. They no longer cared about whether Alchemy Saint Cui Jiangao was unhappy, nor whether they would disturb the sleep of the heroes of the Alchemy Masters Guild.

After passing through the enchantment of the holy tomb formation, a disgusting smell of rotting corpses came to their nostrils, but they didn't care about the smell of rotting corpses, and directly released their thoughts. In an instant, the entire scene of the holy tomb, present in their minds.

In the holy tomb, countless large and small graves have been dug open, and broken coffins can be seen everywhere, but one after another of the corpses is missing, even those that have rotted and smelled, None of the inhuman corpses remained.

The hearts of the Zhensheng sank suddenly, and there was a sense of anxiety in their hearts: "It's gone, it's all gone!"

"Ah!" Dan Sheng Cui Jian let out an angry and sharp roar, his eyes were red, "Mutant Alliance, I, Cui Jian, will never die with you!" Looking at the messy Holy Tomb, looking at the empty tombs , Dan Sheng Cui Jian almost passed out, a cold killing intent erupted from his body.

Awakened by the roar of Dan Sheng Cui Jian, Zhen Sheng Luo Xuyang suddenly panicked and said: "Quick, go and see the holy tombs of other guilds!"

He had a bad premonition in his heart, something happened to the holy tomb of the alchemist guild, wouldn't other holy tombs also be in danger?

Calligrapher Yang Pei'an also reacted, his face changed slightly: "We must stop them from emptying the holy tomb!"

The Holy Tomb is an extremely important place for the major guilds. The evacuation of the Holy Tomb is a great shame to any guild, and it is a stain that will never be erased for a lifetime. If they are hollowed out by members of the mutant alliance, the strength of the mutant alliance will increase sharply. At that time, even if all the most powerful people of the human race join forces, they may not be able to compete with the mutant alliance. Even the demon king Chen Gu, the peak to the strongest, may not be able to stop it.

"Go to the Holy Tomb of the Formation Master Guild first, and then go to the Holy Tomb of the Artifact Refiner Guild!" Fang Mu said in a deep voice, "The three major guilds have been glorious for countless years and have the most powerful people. These three holy tombs also hide the most powerful people. Corpse, now that the Holy Tomb of the Alchemy Masters Guild has been damaged, nothing can happen to the Holy Tomb of the Array Masters Guild and the Holy Tomb of the Artifact Refining Masters Guild!"

If accidents happen to all the holy tombs of the three major guilds, then no one will be able to stop the Mutant Alliance from advancing.

"Go, hurry up!" Zhensheng Luo Xuyang roared, and his figure flew out of the holy tomb like a streamer, and then the space fluctuated and disappeared instantly.

Fang Mu and Calligrapher Yang Pei'an did not dare to waste time, and immediately chased after him. Dan Sheng Cui Jian looked at the Holy Tomb in pain, and then screamed sharply. The Holy Sepulcher was wiped out almost instantly, leaving no trace behind.

"Variant Alliance!" Pill Saint Cui Jian's face was a bit grim, and he flew out of the Holy Tomb, chasing after Saint Luo Xuyang and others.