Transform into a royal guard and pick up attributes like crazy

"The inheritance must be around here, look for it more carefully!"

The crowd cursed and scattered in search of him.

But many innates in the field turned their attention to the mountain in front of them.

To be precise, it is the entrance to a small tomb passage on the mountain.

If there is a heritage in this place, it will naturally be hidden from their eyes.

The only thing that cannot be seen through is the tomb passage.

But none of them moved, but watched silently.

No one who can cultivate to the innate realm is a fool.

How could someone leak the location of the inheritance for no reason?

He also sent a message to let everyone in the city know.

People in the innate realm do not move, but those in the acquired realm are blinded by the inheritance of the master.

Soon a group of people saw the tomb passage and rushed in.

Not long after, screams came out one after another.

It startled everyone who was about to go in behind.

"It's not good, there are traps everywhere, and many people died!"

A Houtian warrior who rushed out shouted loudly, his whole body trembling, obviously he was greatly frightened.

A flash of understanding flashed in Xiao Jian's eyes.

Is the reason why Monk Xujing revealed the inheritance just to let them open the way?

In other words, Xu Jing should be hiding around at this time.

He turned around and looked around, but found no trace of Monk Xujing.

Having learned from the past, those acquired warriors did not dare to go in again, and stopped one after another to look at the innate warriors behind them.

At this time, none of the innates moved.

"You guys won't just wait like this, will you? If you don't go, then I will go!"

Qu Yang's face turned a little pale and he turned to face the crowd.

When he passed by Xiao Jian, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

His injuries are not completely healed now, and he is just taking medicine to hold on.

Xiao Jian brought him not only this injury, but more importantly, humiliation!

In Zhending Mansion, the news that Qu Yang was seriously injured by Xiao Jian of Jin Yiwei spread widely.

He hates it!

It's a pity that he is not Xiao Jian's opponent, so he can only place his hope on the inheritance of the grandmaster.

The mechanism that acquired warriors cannot stop cannot stop innate warriors.

Qu Yang disappeared into the tomb passage in a flash.

"Amitabha!"

Jing Ling proclaimed the Buddha's name and followed.

The Divine Foot Sutra belongs to Shaolin, how could he shrink back while looking at the secret book in front of him?

Even though he knew there were many dangers inside, he still had to bravely rush in.

Seeing Qu Yang and Jing Ling rushing in, the others couldn't stay any longer and followed them one after another.

Xiao Jian is no exception.

Everyone went in, but he couldn't pick up the martial arts fragments even if he didn't go.

Anyway, if there is any trouble, retreat immediately.

After a few innate masters entered, many people in the world had the courage to follow them.

After stepping over a pile of human corpses, everyone arrived at the tomb.

The huge tomb is like a palace, covering an area of ​​several acres.

It is so magnificent that most princes may not be treated like this after their death.

"What is the identity of this lay disciple of Shaolin? That he is buried in such a tomb?"

Qin Shuang asked Shaolin Jingling directly.

This question is also what everyone wants to know.

They all looked at Jing Ling.

Jing Ling sighed and said in a deep voice: "Zhen Dinghou!"

Everyone was shocked.

A hundred years ago, the famous Marquis Zhending of the Ming Dynasty controlled a colorful python and fought with the surrounding Tang army for three days and three nights.

Only then did Zhending Mansion be saved, and Zhending Mansion was named after this.

Unexpectedly, this Shaolin lay disciple turned out to be Zhen Dinghou!

"Where's the colorful python?"

Xiao Jian asked.

The lifespan of spiritual beasts is much longer than that of humans, and they will not die of old age in just a hundred years.

And Xu Jing is not so kind to reveal the inheritance.

As soon as Xiao Jian finished speaking, a fierce and terrifying aura came from the ground.

Its power made Xiao Jian's brows jump fiercely.

"Grandmaster Realm!"

The colorful python following Zhendinghou is actually a master-level spiritual beast!

Everyone looked ugly.

The cultivation of spiritual beasts is more difficult than that of humans, but spiritual beasts of the same level are usually three points better than human warriors.

And right now, the strongest people like them are only at the peak of their innate abilities.

"Run quickly! There is a spiritual beast in the master realm!"

Many warriors from the martial arts world swarmed towards the tomb passage.

That posture makes me wish my parents had lost two legs!

But the tomb passage was only so big, and a group of people refused to let anyone go, so they all got stuck there and couldn't get out.

"Get out of my way, my master is the Yellow Liger of the Tianxiahui!"

"Let me go first, I am the protector of the Sun and Moon God Sect!"

"Fart, I should be allowed to go first! I am the deacon of the Kongtong Sect!"

Before the colorful python appeared, a group of people started fighting.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up the Kongtong Sect swordsmanship fragments and automatically comprehending the Kongtong Sect swordsmanship!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up the Kongtong Sect swordsmanship fragment, the martial arts experience value +10!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up the Heart Training Seal fragments and automatically comprehending the Heart Training Seal!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up the fragments of the Crossing Industry Finger and automatically comprehending the Crossing Industry Finger!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up the internal force fragments, the internal force value +5!"

…

Xiao Jian looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head.

A rabble is a rabble!

If they were willing to be humble, everyone could get out, but in this situation, no one can escape.

"Boom!"

A huge python head rushed out from the ground, and the tomb passage seemed a little narrow in front of it.

Just a collision swallowed up many people in the martial arts world.

There were only a few people left in the entire tomb.

The scene was bloody, and this was just a random attack by the seven-colored python.

The seven-colored python bathed in blood seemed even more bloodthirsty, and looked at the several innate strongmen in front of it with cold eyes.

Spiritual beasts devour the essence and blood of warriors, which can speed up their cultivation.

And the stronger the warrior, the more essence and blood are in his body.

"Oh no, this beast has seen blood, so we can only fight hard!"