New White Snake Asking Immortals

The faint luster of the night pearl illuminates the dark cave.

Dozens of young men and women of the Sang family juniors and foreign intruders swished down, and the vertical hole was bottomless. The intruders, dressed in black, passed by the juniors of the Sang family at a faster speed and fell straight down!

Bai Yujun changed positions almost continuously in a flickering manner, extremely professional.

Suddenly, he found a colleague who was also hiding his figure.

I can't see the figure, but the thermal sensor detects the temperature change of the cave wall in the shadow, as if the dotted line in the darkness extends downward. The temperature change of the cave wall is not the body temperature of the other party, but the slight temperature rise caused by the friction of hands and feet. It stands to reason that no one can detect it. However, there is a more yin and more professional beast.

The beautiful eyes closed and opened again.

The invisible assassin has nothing to hide from under the eyes of the real eye.

The cave is getting wider and wider. The stalactites on both sides are dripping like a curtain of waterfalls. The water drops fall on the invisible assassin. The gray figure deftly avoids the water drops. In vain, the invisible assassin’s back tenses as if being stared at by a poisonous snake from behind... …

Turning over in the air, the two gray daggers stabbed backwards!

But there was nothing behind.

not good……

Once again mobilize all the strength to turn around the body, on the verge of death, use the dagger to the extreme in his life, the assassin, good at hiding and lurking, only practice surprise attack and assassination, the assassin cannot bear the consequences of failing the ultimate move.

Turning around and stabbing with all my strength, it was empty again, and I sighed in my heart that I met an expert.

His head shook and he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep. His body was weak and he slipped and leaned against the rock wall to stop moving.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of small hands grabbed two handfuls of his body to search for property.

Continue down to the end.

At the bottom of the cave is a circular bronze platform, ancient and mysterious, engraved with ancient runes. From a height, it looks a bit like a microcosm of the terrain with a radius of several million square kilometers. If you guess correctly, the center of the disc is Yaocheng. The main mountains and rivers form an arch guard to support the ancestor dragon veins.

Several factions are on guard against each other at various sub-stations.

The weakest and most angry are the younger generations of the Sang family, although there are many of them, no one takes them seriously.

In the dark of the cave roof,

Bai Yujun looked at the bottom of the cave suspiciously like a gecko. If I read correctly, there should be a natural dragon-shaped stalactite hanging upside down at the bottom of the cave, as well as a Lingmai spring well.

Sang is a connoisseur of intrigue and trickery.

Using the ancient magic circle to deceive other people's calculations, outsiders don't know the details and think this is the bottom of the cave.

The juniors of the Sang family were furious and their eyes were blazing, staring at the intruders, blinded by hatred, wishing to crush all the intruders to ashes, how could they, who were born with the name of genius when they were born as the proud son of heaven, bear it, how could they not feel it when their family was robbed hatred!

"Bold thief! Breaking into my Sang family deserves death!"

Hearing this, several experts sneered.

"Don't make a lot of noise, thinking you're bullying ordinary people in the city, be honest and quiet, but you won't die, let's do what we say so we can do it ourselves."

"you……"

The young man wanted to rush forward angrily, but was dragged back by the others.

Bai Yujun stared at the center of the circular platform.

Sighing secretly that the Sang family really did a great job. For the prosperity of the family, they buried the fallen immortals in the dragon's veins, and seized luck for millions of miles to improve the family's fortune. Things will have to be returned sooner or later, and the time has come to steal the energy of the dragon veins and seize the luck of all things.

Kaka...!

The bronze platform changed, and a rectangular hole was opened to raise a golden coffin.

The golden coffin has not been sealed, and the coffin has not been closed for conclusion. Inside lies an old man with white hair and youthful face who looks like he is asleep. Bai Yujun recalled the flashback scene, it was the old man who was fighting the demons with the Dragon Skeleton Divine Weapon.

No one did anything, it was eerily quiet.

On the other side, the group of young men and women of the Sang family knelt down and wailed loudly, and Sang Mata knelt down helplessly.

A small group of fluorescent lights suddenly appeared on the forehead of the serene corpse...

"Profound Immortal Inheritance?"

A certain monster exclaimed, and when it was about to move, it was stopped by the cold and strange young man next to it, shaking its head, its gaze didn't even stay on the Xuanxian inheritance for a moment, and the same was true for the rest of the intruders. Skeleton soldiers, immortal inheritance is difficult to tame, especially the inheritance of powerful families will choose blood.

It is difficult for outsiders to obtain inheritance, so why waste energy.

The group of lights hovered over the heads of the group of young people, as if to choose a suitable heir.

The three ugly demons smirked ferociously. They were very happy to destroy the inheritance, but they were locked by the four human auras on the opposite side and did not dare to act rashly, restraining each other.

The ball of light floated back and forth, and finally sank into the top of a certain young girl's head.

Inheritance will not instantly create strong people, but just pass on the understanding of practice and the secret method, so that those who get it can avoid detours.

Practice is not easy, less detours means more opportunities.

"Where are the Sang Family Divine Soldiers?"

The echo of the cave was empty, and the demon roared unscrupulously.

The four Sanxians and the two monsters beside them laughed secretly, and one of the Sanxians took out an exquisite compass.

I am too lazy to deal with the demons and operate on their own. The pointer keeps pointing to each rune. If you want to get the truth, you need to be proficient in reckoning. It can be seen that humans are the most professional in treasure hunting and tomb robbery. Monsters and demons cannot do such delicate work. Of course, a certain An exception is the pangolin, the ancestor of the tomb robber.

Bai Yujun waved her little hand with a smirk.

The fate line connecting the compass in the dark was interrupted, shielding the chaos of the hexagrams.

Sanxian frowned, and the hexagram was disturbed by the chaos.

The leader demon sneered disdainfully. He was wearing a blood-dried and rusted armor, and there was a pungent and unpleasant smell of rust while walking.

"Hand over the magic weapon, or eat these juniors and let your Sang family die. Don't believe that the demons are patient, otherwise the demon army will conquer Yaocheng and eat up the Sang family!"

After speaking, he still did not forget to grin, the shredded meat smelled bad between the teeth.

"I'll count to five, and I won't show up to eat up all the descendants of your Sang family."

"One, five."

The rough-shaped magic knife quickly slashed to the other side!

There was a sound of metal clanging, and suddenly there was a skinny and vicissitudes old man in the cave, standing in front of the young junior with a simple sword in his hand, and staring at the outsider indifferently, on the opposite side, the magic knife in the devil's hand shattered into a small gap.

"It's well hidden."

"Since you're here, let's all stay here. The old man wants to use your heads to commemorate the dead clansmen."

The old man sneered and mobilized the magic circle, and the people, demons and monsters on the opposite side were shocked. He thought that the Sang family no longer had Xuanxian, and because the Taixian was just a doll with a knife even if he held a magic weapon, he didn't expect to be in this secret realm. There is another formation, and in just a short moment, the old man even thought that the opponent was killed by the formation, or gave up resistance and howled and begged for mercy.

The embarrassing thing is that the two sparks of the formation were completely silent, as if there was no reaction.

"not good……"

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly.

Those who plan to do something wrong are vigilant and dare not move, and the skinny old man of the Sang family also dare not move.

Inexplicably, an attack flew out from nowhere.

"Do it!"

In an instant, everyone moved.

Either attacking each other or rushing towards the skinny old man, the young people were blown away by the aura and hit the stone wall, spitting blood and being seriously injured.

Being besieged by many masters, not only did he not fall into a disadvantage, but he became more and more courageous.