The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao sighed and said, "Actually, in this world, there is really no absolute truth. To be reasonable, it is the final decision of capable people. Even if it is a law, isn't it still made by the strong?"

On this topic, it's boring to discuss too much, they stop at it.

"What do you say now, is to keep going?" Hong Feisheng asked.

Xiao Yao said cheerfully: "I don't know what this says, but if you don't let you in now, you must be anxious with me."

Pang Yier didn't have any comments, and immediately nodded, and said, "How can I find such a place after hard work?"

"If this is the case, then the vote has passed unanimously, and move on!" Xiao Yao waved his hand and walked forward.

Hong Feisheng and Pang Yi Er were both following Xiao Yao.

No one knows whether there will be organs in the tomb passage. Although Xiao Yao is not an expert in this field, he does not know how much he is better than the two laymen.

Therefore, following Xiao Yao is the most sensible choice. This is also what Xiao Yao actively proposed. The tomb path was originally long, and they were cautious and slowed down a lot.

Fortunately, none of them are impatient. After all, in this tomb passage, they don’t know what kind of crisis exists. Naturally, it is better to be cautious. Although time is precious, it is impossible to give one more minute to one minute less. They make a big change, it's like crossing a road. There are always people who like to run a red light, as if they are going up and down millions of dollars a minute. They don't know that those who crash and die are those who are in a hurry. It should be fast, slow and slow, and be more cautious in everything.

Anyway, they are not so anxious, at least the imperial tomb will not disappear immediately, and there is no time bomb.

Being careful has the advantage of being careful.

The words Xiao Yao said before were not alarmist. It didn't take long for them to encounter the organ formation. Fortunately, Xiao Yao knew in advance and easily solved it. He just threw a stone forward and suddenly the sky feather arrows flew over.

Hong Feisheng walked to the front, stretched out his hand, and drew a feather arrow from the ground. After a glance, he threw it aside, turned his face to Xiao Yao and Pang Yier and said, "Be careful not to get pierced when you walk. The feather arrows were coated with loose spirit powder."

"What is loose spirit powder?" Xiao Yao asked.

Hong Feisheng simply explained: "As long as it hits you, the aura in your body will be dispersed, what do you think?"

Xiao Yao drew a breath of spiritual energy.

After listening to Hong Feisheng's words, Xiao Yao and Pang Yi two went to look at the feather arrows scattered on the ground, and couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.

Damn, this is really cruel!

"This is all aimed at us immortal cultivators!" Pang Yier couldn't help saying.

Xiao Yao glanced at Pang Yi Er, and said cheerfully, "You are wrong to say that."

Pang Yier immediately looked at Xiao Yao with a confused look.

Xiao Yao coughed and said, "If it is really an ordinary person, it is impossible to break through the barrier and enter here, and ordinary people will not come to the deep mountains of Qiongshan."

Pang Yier felt that what Xiao Yao said also made sense.

To put it simply, those who can come here are definitely immortal cultivators, and it is impossible for ordinary people to come here. Since this is the case, how can it not be aimed at immortal cultivators?

"Are you going forward now?" Pang Yier whispered.

Xiao Yao glanced at him, a little surprised, and asked, "Shaken?"

Pang Yier smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "Can you not waver? This is just to turn me into a useless person at every turn."

The previous murals, as well as the current feather arrows, all seem to have turned Pang Yier into a useless person.

He wants to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible, and he is not afraid of taking risks, but he doesn't want to have not improved his cultivation level yet, since the original cultivation level is gone.

This can't be suffocated to death?

Xiao Yao patted Pang Yier on the shoulder, and said, "I and Chief Hong Daoist will definitely not leave. If you feel a little dangerous, please go back first. Don't worry, we will definitely not slander you in our hearts. of."

Hong Feisheng nodded from the side.

This is what they really think.

If they can, they really don't want to bring Pang Yi two.

Although Pang Yier and them are on the same boat now, they are not of the same mind.

With such people following behind them, they always feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, since you are not afraid, I am not afraid either." Pang Yier said.

Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng looked at each other, and they both saw deep helplessness in each other's eyes.

Facing Pang Yi Er, they were also speechless.

Obviously scared, and still reluctant to leave, as if for fear that the good things inside would be divided by Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng.

In fact, Pang Yier's idea is really like this.

He did waver a bit before, but seeing that Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng's attitudes were so firm, he didn't bother to waver, what does the firm attitude of Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng mean? It means they have absolute certainty! I have dissipated this body's cultivation base, and their cultivation base is much higher than their own, are they not afraid?

Even though they are absolutely sure, what else can they worry about if they follow behind them?

After understanding this, Pang Yier's eyes became much firmer.

Seeing that Pang Yier didn’t plan to quit this, Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng didn’t say much, just think about some things in their hearts. Now that they say it is to slap people in the face. It’s not necessary, let’s talk about it, for Xiao Yao. Pang Yier is indeed not a bad person, he can be regarded as a friend, not to mention that if he hadn't come to the Lingwu world before, he would have no way to leave.

From this aspect, Pang Yier is still kind to himself.

The tomb passage is indeed very long. Xiao Yao and others walked for almost an hour before their vision became wider. Of course, there must be a reason for their slow walking speed.

With the previous powder feather arrows of scattered spirits, even if Xiao Yao wanted to go faster, Pang Yier was unwilling to do so, he was more afraid that his cultivation would be scattered than anyone else.

Xiao Yao couldn't help thinking whether this incident would cause any psychological shadow to Pang Yier, and he would never dare to take any risks in the future.

After passing through the tomb passage, the field of vision in front of him has not only widened, but the height has also increased a lot.

Xiao Yao raised his head and looked at it thoughtfully.

Pang Yier saw that Xiao Yao hadn't spoken for a long time, and he stood there in a daze, walked up to him and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything weird here?"

Although Xiao Yao’s cultivation is not the strongest among these people, he has already become the backbone of this small group. Part of the reason is that Hong Feisheng is not very talkative, especially Pang Yier here. He and Pang Yier are not familiar with each other, and he doesn't like Pang Yier very much, so naturally he talks less.

Xiao Yao turned around, glanced at Pang Yiliang, then at Hong Feisheng, and said, "Did you find anything special?"

Hong Feisheng and Pang Yier both shook their heads blankly.

Xiao Yao helplessly stretched out a finger, pointed at the top of his head, and said, "The distance from the ground here is much lower. That is to say, the tomb passage before is always going down."

"That is to say, the **** is too small, we didn't feel it?" Pang Yier said.

Xiao Yao shook his head and denied Pang Yier's statement.

"Even if the **** is small, I can feel it, even if I can't feel it, Hong Daochang can feel it."

Pang Yi Er turned his face again and looked at Pang Yi Er.

Pang Yier also looked at him, but shook his head.

"Before it was flat, there was no **** at all." Hong Feisheng said confidently.

What Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng said, Pang Yier was a little hairy.

He raised his head and looked at the cave wall above his head, feeling depressed.

"If you say that, we are now in the mountain! This is fine!" Pang Yier argued with reason.

"At this height, if it were inside the mountain, it would have collapsed long ago, and you haven't seen the height of this cave before." Xiao Yao said with his hands outstretched.

Pang Yiyi nodded and didn't say much.

Hong Feisheng couldn't hold back, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yao rolled his eyes, pointed at Pang Yier who was standing on the side, and said, "Do you know why he didn't ask?"

Hong Feisheng shook his head.

He doesn't know how to read minds, and he doesn't know what Pang Yier really thought at this time. How could he know why Pang Yier didn't ask?

He felt that what Xiao Yao said was nothing but nonsense.

Xiao Yao said cheerfully: "Because he knows that asking me is no use, how could I know?"

Hong Feisheng: "..."

He felt like he had been shaved by Xiao Yao.

The young people nowadays are really not honest at all...

Thinking of this, Hong Feisheng couldn't help feeling a little bit distressed.

"Don't worry about this, go ahead." Xiao Yao said.

Hong Feisheng and Pang Yier had no ink marks either.

When I was idle and bored on the road, Hong Feisheng suddenly asked: "Xiao Yao, ask you a very serious question."

Xiao Yao glanced at him and nodded.

"You don't like Wu Wutong, you don't like Yang Qingchan, you don't like savage ones, you don't like gentle ones, you don't like careless ones, and you still don't like sympathetic ones. What kind of woman do you like? What kind of woman do you want to marry?" Hong Feisheng asked in a puzzled way.

Xiao Yao also asked Fang Hai this question before.

Fang Hai gave himself a very golden answer.

Today, he decided to put Fang Hai's answer here to fool Hong Feisheng.

So after a short silence, he said very seriously: "I like to live well. If I get married, I like to live well at all."

Hong Feisheng's face was blank, and he didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Yao's words.

Pang Yier on the side couldn't help but "poof" out.

In addition, he gave Xiao Yao a thumbs up and sighed, "Brother, talent!"

Xiao Yao put his hands together: "Low-key, humble..."

Hong Feisheng scratched his hair: "What the **** do you mean?"

Xiao Yao just wanted to answer, when suddenly there was a neigh over his head.

A black shadow came from above and thumped.