Strange Worlds: The Sequence

In the Scorpion tribe, the servants are reporting the situation of the tomb to the patriarch Mu Lanke.

"They're all ordinary objects."

As the head snake of Mengyun Valley, after the Nanyue tomb was born, the Scorpion tribe sent people to explore as soon as they got the news.

Before the arrival of other forces in southern Xinjiang, they had almost got the details inside.

"Then let go of the blockade. It's not worth offending so many forces for some acquired pills and weapons."

Mulanke sighed and said tiredly.

The opportunity at his own door had to be let go to other sects to explore, which made Mulanke extremely aggrieved.

Then what can be done, the group of Han people are already colluding, and they don't want to see them. If they offend these sects again, the Scorpion tribe may suffer some crimes.

"You can't let them take things for nothing. Let Yuan'er take the clan's masters to the burial. If you can grab a little, you will kill all the Han people who are casual cultivators."

"If you meet a disciple of a great sect, you should keep your tail between your legs and behave like a human being. Don't offend them."

The attendant backed down and told Mulan Ke's words to the young patriarch Mulan Yuan.

At this time, not only the Scorpion tribe was planning to send people to the Nanyue tomb, because the birth of the tomb caused a lot of commotion, the nearby sects around Mengyun Valley got the news, and almost all of them sent their disciples to Mengyun Valley.

After Chen Yuyan and the others packed up, they also left for Mengyun Valley.

Before coming to the tomb, Fang Ziming couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the size of the tomb, which covered half of the mountain.

Chen Yuyan couldn't help shaking her head. With such a scale of tomb, how could there be only acquired funeral objects.

Is it possible for ordinary people to build such a large-scale tomb?

It can only be said that the person in charge of the Scorpion tribe is really not very smart. It may also be because he has not seen it with his own eyes and cannot feel the majesty of the tomb. After all, there is still a big difference between listening to people's narration and seeing it with his own eyes.

Half of the royal family of the last Nanyue Kingdom was buried in this tomb, and there are countless good things left behind, but most of them are buried in tombs below the third floor. With Chen Yuyan's current strength, he is not even qualified for fantasy.

Fortunately, Chen Yuyan was not greedy to that extent, and knew that it was not realistic at all, but he was determined to get the Nuosheng mask in the second-floor tomb.

Just as Chen Yuyan and the others were waiting patiently, there was a sudden commotion from the foot of the mountain.

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, I saw the two people soaring into the air, fighting continuously, fighting with swords, and for a while they were evenly matched.

There are a group of warriors following behind the two of them, and the two sides are staring at each other, confronting each other, and their swords are on the verge of breaking out.

"It's Yang Wufeng, the young head of the Diancang Sect, and Wei Meng, the elder brother of the Songyuan Sword Sect."

Zhou Suhuan tilted his head, and whispered to everyone.

She is originally from the southern border martial arts, so she is very familiar with it.

Both the Diancang Sect and the Songyuan Sword Sect are well-known and first-class sects in the southern border martial arts.

Hearing the words Yang Wufeng, Chen Yuyan narrowed her eyes slightly. If anyone had caused Fang Ziming the most trouble during this trip to southern Xinjiang, it would undoubtedly be Yang Wufeng, the "Dancing Willow in the Return Wind".

The Diancang School is famous for its fist and palm martial arts, and Yang Wufeng is the one who has practiced his fist and palm best among the disciples of the contemporary Diancang School.

However, Yang Wufeng, who was in the weak crown, has completed the interior scene, completed the deep pollution of "Fist Sequence", and stepped into the exterior scene.

His one hand of Diancang esoteric "Flying Flower Palm, Random Flower Fist" is superb, and has even evolved his own "Fist Intent", which is hard to find an opponent in the southern Xinjiang martial arts.

Condensing the "artistic conception" of martial arts is the standard line for testing the talent of martial arts.

Practicing a martial art can roughly be divided into four levels:

Getting Started, Minor Achievement, Into a Micro, Great Achievement,

And mastering the artistic conception means that the martial arts has been cultivated to the "detailed" level.

Among the three skills currently mastered by Chen Yuyan, the Wuwang Dao is close to Xiaocheng, and the newly acquired Zhao Wangyan and Dashou Beishou are just getting started.

In the game plot, after Song Ming reported the news of the second-story tomb to the Diancang faction, Yang Wufeng was the first to seek it out.

One person crushed Fang Ziming and the others with two fists, and finally Fang Ziming was able to escape under the obstruction of "Changsong Sword" Wei Meng.

But this is also bullying Fang Ziming who is two years younger than him, and has less years of martial arts practice, otherwise it is hard to say who will win and who will lose.

When fighting Yang Wufeng, Fang Ziming's cultivation was not as good as the backstage of the inner scene, which was a whole big realm behind him.

As for the rest of them, Song Ming directly rebelled, Fu Hongyuan was paddling in hiding, and the remaining Zhou Suhuan and Anxi worked hard, but they couldn't even intervene in the battle between the two.

No way, these two are real dishes.

However, it was also because of this life-and-death struggle that Fang Ziming broke through three strange meridians in a row, and the Zhengqi meridians were connected, and the inner scene was complete.

As long as the deep pollution of [Gun Sequence] is completed, you can go further at any time and break through the location, which is also a blessing in disguise.

Looking away, Chen Yuyan stopped paying attention to the battle between Yang and Wei, and waited patiently for the opening of the tomb.

Although the tombs of Nanyue had already been born, the formation to suppress the tombs had not completely collapsed. The tombs would not be opened until after sunset and the first ray of sunset.

As time passed, the number of people around the tomb gradually increased.

On the other end, the fight between Yang Wufeng and Wei Meng was dismissed as soon as it came to fruition. After all, the tomb is right in front of us, so we can't exhaust our energy before we have gained something.

The situation stabilized for a while, falling into a fragile balance.

At this time, on the mountain, in front of the tomb are the disciples of the Great School headed by Yang Wufeng and Wei Meng.

People like Chen Yuyan could only stand behind like most casual cultivators.

In fact, with Chen Yuyan's current strength and Fang Ziming at his side, he could completely occupy a good position.

But there was nothing good on the first floor, and Chen Yuyan didn't want to attract attention so early, so he just followed the crowd.

The sky was getting dark, and the twilight was dim, and a group of homing crows croaked and flew overhead.

A hazy light rose from the ground, and everyone felt a tremor, as if the earth was about to split open.

However, the shock came and went quickly, and soon dissipated without a trace.

The central portal of the tomb was opened, and the dark hole was located on the mountainside. It was pitch black and the bottom could not be seen clearly. It was like a glutton opening his mouth, waiting for the food to fall into the net.

Almost as soon as the tomb door opened, all the people who were close to the tomb rushed in.

Everyone wants to eat the first bite of meat, and doesn't want to follow behind to drink soup.

Chen Yuyan did not rush to the front, but followed behind the main force, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

Fang Ziming and the others were not in a hurry, they were just planning to gain insights, and they were not in such a hurry.

Everyone walked down the stone ladder behind the entrance of the tomb. The stone ladder actually went straight to the bottom of the mountain, almost hollowing out the entire mountain, only supported by twelve giant stone pillars.

After reaching the ground, most of the people who had opened the way had dispersed. The empty tomb and the coffin hanging in mid-air made people shudder.

"It's so gloomy here."

Zhou Suhuan tightened her clothes, looked around, and even her voice became softer.

"Follow closely, it's best not to separate."

Fang Ziming held an iron spear in one hand, with sharp eyes and a vigilant expression.