Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yi slapped the head of the disciple of Tian Zhezong who had come to provoke deliberately.

At this moment, the group of Tianzhezong disciples couldn't help but step back one after another, and then hurriedly drew out their weapons to aim at Zhang Yi.

But no one dared to step forward to avenge his companions.

Because the companion who was killed was not weak in his own strength. Among the Tian Zhezong gang present, no one is sure to slap in the head like Zhang Yi.

That kind of slap is not just pure strength, but even subtle control of strength can be achieved.

Master!

This kid is definitely a master!

In the face of masters, no one dared to easily go forward and die.

Zhang Yi looked at these people indifferently and asked:

"I hope you will remember what I just said. Otherwise, he will be your fate."

A group of Tianzhezong disciples couldn't help but stare at each other.

Although they were angry because Zhang Yi killed their companion, no one dared to stand up for revenge or even say a word for the dead companion.

Not only the disciples of Tianzhezong were horrified, even the disciples of Nether Sky Pirate Sect were equally horrified.

Before, they regarded Zhang Yi as an ordinary ancient martial artist with only a little defense of ancient martial arts, but now they know that Zhang Yi is a hidden master!

Especially the complexion of Gong Si Chan suddenly turned pale.

"He actually..."

Gong Sichan didn't expect that the hotel owner, whom she had always despised and looked down upon, would have such terrifying strength.

When people identify a person as a master, they can't help but associate some things with him.

Gong Sichan couldn't help but think that Zhang Yi once bombarded the monster with a punch, and the monster died after that.

"Could it be that... is it him?"

Thinking of this, Gong Sichan couldn't help but look at the master and the elder.

I saw Zhang Yi's sudden move and demonstrated great strength, which made everyone shocked, and only the door master and the great elder were not surprised, but they looked like they should be.

"No wonder they suddenly became upright and awe-inspiring. No wonder they forced me to return the treasure and apologize. It turns out that they knew it early! These two old foxes, don't tell me earlier!"

Thinking of this, Gong Sichan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed that the sect master and the great elder didn't make it clear to her earlier.

Then she wouldn't want to offend such a master in vain, and eventually get to the point where she is now.

But this can't be blamed on the sect master and the great elder, they didn't expect that Gong Sichan would suddenly conflict with Zhang Yi, and they would never have the opportunity to speak.

"This time, what should I do?"

Gong Sichan couldn't help but fell into distress.

The one named Zhang Yi looks taciturn and unsmiling, stupid, but he is the one who hides the deepest!

And he kills when he shoots, which is very cruel!

Gong Sichan couldn't help but think of the words he had said. He said that he was looking at Jiameng's face, so Gong Sichan had the opportunity to stand and talk to him.

At this moment, after seeing Zhang Yi's sudden murder, Gong Sichan finally understood the meaning of this sentence, and couldn't help but feel afraid for a while.

She looked at Zhang Yi's hideous appearance, and knew that Zhang Yi was definitely not the kind of person who joked casually, and that he can do it if he can!

Gong Sichan actually offended a person who could kill that kind of terrifying monster and easily kill the master of Tianzhe Sect, which made Gong Sichan couldn't help thinking about a solution.

"Jiameng! Fortunately, I still have Jiameng. I must talk to Jiameng well, don't let that man kill me!"

Gong Sichan couldn't help but feel a panic in his heart at this time.

She can only pin her hopes on her disciple Jia Meng, hoping that Jia Meng can help her out.

At this time, I saw the master and the great elder of Youkong Pirate Gate couldn't help but step forward and smiled at Zhang Yi:

"This predecessor is really good, and I am waiting to admire it! With the help of the predecessors, these thieves of the Tianzhe Sect will definitely end up in their own right!"

In the eyes of the sect master and the elder, Zhang Yi gave the little golden man to Jiameng, the disciple of the Youkong Pirate Sect, and this was to clear up his suspicion with the Youkong Pirate Sect.

And he had someone who killed Tianzhezong in order to protect Jiameng, which meant that he had a friendship with Youkong Pirate Sect.

If Youkong Thieves can really make friends with a master like Zhang Yi, then why don't you worry about the masters of Tianzhezong here?

When the people of Tianzhezong heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

They were worried that Zhang Yi would help Youkong Thieves to deal with himself and others, in that case they would all have to die in this ancient tomb.

However, Zhang Yi said lightly:

"I don't want to intervene in the grievances between you two sects. I just took Jiameng's invitation to protect her. So you have to live and die, I don't care. But whoever moves Jiameng, then I look for whom."

The expressions of the sect master and the elder stiffened all of a sudden. They didn't expect Zhang Yi to look down on their Ukong Pirate Door at all, but only for the Jiameng of the Ukong Pirate Door.

The disciples of Tianzhezong were relieved one by one, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Jia Meng looked at Zhang Yi with little excitement in her arms:

"I know you are good to me, are you really willing to protect me?"

Zhang Yi said:

"I'm going to explore the upper level of the ancient tomb. Would you like to come together?"

Jia Meng nodded vigorously:

"Yeah! Then we'll go up, I know how to get up! We have special equipment for the Ukrood Gate!"

As he said, Jiameng pulled out a weapon that looked like an anchor gun from the space magic weapon.

After Jiameng used this weapon to aim at the top of the tomb and pull the trigger, she saw a grappling hook suddenly nailed to the stone on the top of the tomb, and a long rope was connected with it.

Jiameng grabbed the weapon, and then began to shrink the rope. Her petite body was immediately suspended and moved towards the top of the tomb.

But Zhang Yi jumped directly, and the whole person jumped directly to the entrance near the top of the tomb like a cannonball.

He stretched out his hand and buckled it directly into the stone like an iron claw.

This is also Zhang Yi's unwillingness to shock the world too much, otherwise he can fly up directly.

But even though he had deliberately kept a low profile, his agile movements still made everyone on the ground scream in exclamation.

After both Zhang Yi and Jiameng came to the top of the tomb, they had already seen that there was also an entrance on the same level as above, so Zhang Yi took the lead in entering it, and Jiameng followed closely behind.

The two originally thought that this time at the same entrance to the upper floor, it would inevitably be a long passage or some intricate organs.

However, no one thought that the two people had always passed through thick masonry, and there were no organs and no other diversions in the process.

The two continued to climb up the thick masonry. After climbing only three or four meters, they arrived at the other floor of the tomb.

I saw it was a room like a whirlpool.

And the center and lowest point of the whirlpool turned out to be the entrance for the two to come to this huge room.

The ground in the whole direction was like a huge funnel, and Jiameng and Zhang Yi crawled out from the center of that funnel.

Due to the uneven ground, the two of them leaned forward slightly when they walked.

When they came to the edge of this room, they saw that there were many stone sculptures here.

These stone sculptures are all human figures, each stone figure is about ten meters high, but these stone figures keep kneeling on the ground, and they all hold a huge disc in their hands.

There are eight stone men, each in eight directions. The position of the stone pan is too high to see what's inside.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh:

"Golden pan jade dew drips from itself, and the energy is boundless and can't be collected..."

Jiameng heard this and couldn't help asking:

"what does this mean?"

Zhang Yi replied:

"This is saying that, in order to achieve immortality, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty once ordered people in the palace to create a bearing plate to collect the dew and refine the elixir. However, the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty turned into loess after all, and the golden plate in the palace was still Now, it's a pity that I can't absorb the vitality of the world."

Jia Meng couldn't help being surprised when she heard that:

"Is this the Han Wu Emperor's Cheng Lu Pan?"

Zhang Yi said unhappily:

"I just said this only because of my memories of touching the scene. Besides, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's Chenglu Pan is a gold plate, and here is a stone plate. Moreover, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was from the Han Dynasty, and what dynasty is this ancient tomb? Yes? I said you don’t know how to watch it yourself? Are you not an expert in this area?"

Jia Meng suddenly realized:

"Yes, yes, yes! This will definitely not be Han Wudi’s honour, and our school has studied this ancient tomb. This is not a tomb of the Han Dynasty at all, but of the pre-Qin era! Oh, don’t blame me, It’s not because I can’t help but become dependent on following you. This makes me too lazy to think, so I just want to rely on you.”

Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly, already much lazy to say.

He came to the huge stone sculptures and began to climb.

He wanted to see what was in those stone plates.

Zhang Yi's movements were agile, and he had climbed to the edge of those huge stone disks in a few strokes.

And this time, Zhang Yi finally saw what was contained in these huge stone plates.

I saw that what was contained in this huge stone plate turned out to be just a small drop of blood!

The drop of blood was in the center of the stone plate, and it was not known how many years it had been left in the stone plate, but there was no sign of drying up. On the contrary, it still kept the appearance of a steamed bun trembling slightly in the middle of the stone plate.

"The blood of the ancient god!"

Zhang Yi would not mistake this breath of blood, it was the blood from the ancient gods.

However, such a drop of ancient god's blood is very special. The terrifying life force on it is so powerful that it is far more powerful than the breath of ancient **** blood that Zhang Yi has seen in the Longevity Gate and in the Western world.

"Could it be that the ancient gods are also strong and weak. This drop of blood comes from a very powerful drum sound?"

Zhang Yi stood up and raised his eyes to look into the distance, only to see the same drop of blood in these eight stone pans.

"What is the purpose of collecting the blood of these ancient gods by the owner of the tomb?"

Zhang Yiang raised his head and looked at the top of the tomb.

However, this look surprised him.