The crowd landed on the shore and reached the foot of the mountain. They found that there was no group of people in purple clouds and black robes on the shore, and they had obviously gone before them, and the major forces also hurried up the mountain.

Everyone followed the footsteps of the group leader in the forest at the foot of the mountain, and when they reached the mountainside, the fog shrouded the forest, and the road ahead could not be seen clearly, and the visibility was less than one meter.

There is no doubt that the cemetery is located on this mountainside. After entering the mist, these forces dispersed to find the true entrance to the cemetery, and everyone wanted to be the first to find it, so that they could get the treasure inside.

"Big watermelon, can you feel anything strange around you?" asked Wang Taiyi to Lin Xijun.

Lin Xijun did not reply.

Wang Taiyi called twice again and did not respond, and turned back suddenly, Lin Xijun, who was still by his side just now, was gone.

Wang Taiyi's face changed, and he stepped out, clenched his fists, ready to fight at any time. But after waiting for a long time, the crisis he expected did not come.

But what happened to Lin Xijun, if he didn't see it, he wouldn't see it. No matter how Wang Taiyi searched, he didn't find a clue, and a big living person disappeared out of thin air like this, which is too weird.

On the other side, the group of purple clouds and black-robed people were holding a small compass, and the compass kept turning, eventually pointing to the northwest.

"I didn't expect it to be so complicated here, but fortunately, I brought Xiao Luo Jing this time. Uncle Qing frowned and said.

Then head northwest and look for the entrance to the cemetery, this time by making sure that thing is there.

When ordinary people die, they just find a place to bury them and call them burials, and when they die, they leave a coffin empty, and there is nothing else. Even if some rich landlords die, then at most there will be a little gold and silver buried in it, compared to those cemeteries that cultivate immortals, it is simply a world of difference.

The cemeteries where the immortals are cultivated are collectively called ground burials, which means that the ground is used as a seat to bury them. The tomb is very dangerous, and there will be all kinds of tricks, and it is difficult to crack the way of the mechanism if you are not proficient in it, unless your personal strength is far greater than that of the owner of the cemetery, but how can that kind of person put it in her eyes.

And the more powerful immortal cultivator cemetery is called the Heavenly Burial, this kind of cemetery is guarded by a large array, and these fogs in front of you are gathered by the large array.

In fact, they know the owner of this cemetery very well, deeper than all the people who came here, this is a famous person one hundred and fifty years ago, named Yan Jiuge, at the beginning with only a three-foot sword, defeated all the geniuses, I don't know how many beauties secretly promised Fangxin, even the head of the family Mozi was greatly appreciated, it was really a man of the hour.

But when he was about to break through the Dao Realm, he suddenly disappeared, and he didn't expect to appear in the end and be buried in such a remote place, which is really sad and lamentable.

After 100 years of gestation. The momentum here has changed from the terrain to the sky, it can be said that it is barely a heavenly burial, even so it is enough to shock the world, and the heavy treasures inside are gathered, and any of them can cause a sensation.

Correspondingly, the danger is naturally very high. It's not just traps, it's also a natural barrier. It takes layers of tests to get the final treasure.

And they naturally came for the most important treasure of this cemetery, Wen Dao Ye. If the Four Extremes Realm is a dynasty hegemon, then the Dao Realm is the cutting-edge power of the ancient great sect-level forces, and it can be called the ancestor of the Dao in some small sects.

Not to mention the aura liquid, even if it is exchanged for spirit stones, it is a terrifying number.

Now that they have learned about Yan Jiuge's cemetery, there is a high probability that they have this kind of thing inside, so they naturally have to do their best to get their hands on it.

Of course, the sky burial is not the highest burial ground, and legend has it that there is a god burial on it, and the gods are buried inside. This kind of cemetery pattern is too big, with a supreme killing array, even the power of the Dao realm will be suppressed, this kind of cemetery is very rare in heaven and earth, even if it is discovered, few people dare to set foot in it.

And some terrible god burials, in which living gods still live. Maybe it's a wisp of powerful divine soul that exists between heaven and earth, or maybe it survives in another way.

"Looking for the dragon 100,000 to see the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass. If there are a thousand locks on the door, there must be a prince living here. ”

Xiao Luo Jing suddenly emitted a golden light, pointing clearly, and the Purple Cloud and Black-robed Man sped up again, and he had to be the first to reach the cemetery.

Wang Taiyi continued to walk after Lin Xijun disappeared and found the exit. He didn't have a directional compass like a small Luo mirror like Ziyun and a black robe, so he could only blindly meet a dead mouse, identify a direction and keep moving forward.

However, he didn't see a single demon beast along the way, which was a bit abnormal, and it stands to reason that this should be the most dangerous place.

After an unknown amount of time, the fog in front of me gradually decreased, revealing a clearing.

This is a sword mound, with a giant sword inserted in the tomb, and in front of the sword mound stands a large stone tablet with a height of ten meters!

At this time, in front of the big stone stele, there were many dry bones kneeling in front of the stele, like believers worshipping gods, all of them watched the stele in front of them stop in place, motionless.

Wang Taiyi's eyes were also instantly attracted by a few big characters on the big stone stele, and the big stone stele standing in the sky was engraved with the four big characters of Wei Wei Huanyu, "There is no edge in the way of the sword." ”

The way of the sword is already sharp, killing people invisibly, with a sword in hand, it can fight the world against the world. But why is it that there is no edge, and it has lost the edge of the sword, is it still the way of the sword? Wang Taiyi fell into doubt.

Wang Taiyi then looked at the text under the four big characters, as if to find out what was written.

"Absolute"

The world is swimming for half a day, and there is no need to cross the phoenix and ride the dragon.

Occasionally, because of the game, the sword flew and destroyed the first peak in the south.

Traveling in the North Sea in the twilight, the green snake in his sleeve is bold.

The three drunk Yueyang people don't know, and Lang Yin flies over Dongting Lake.

Looking at the eight capitals on the peak alone, the month is still lonely after the black clouds disperse.

There are countless people in the vast universe, and several men are husbands.

The morning is full of twilight, but it is still there, and the sun and moon in the cave are the sky.

The sword in the box roars from time to time, and the oath is not passed on if you don't meet the same person.

The east side of Dongshan suddenly met, shaking hands and Ding Ning's words were like a bell.

The swordsmanship has been taken away, and there is a dragon to kill the dragon.

The thick eyebrows are like thunder, and when he hears that he is uneven, he puts the cup.

The sword is a thousand miles away, and I don't want to go back.

Pang Meidou erected the evil spirit, and took off thousands of miles into the air.

The three-foot sword in the box on his back is the sky and shows injustice.

My name is Li Chang'an, a sword can move mountains, can cross the sea, and a sword can level the world.

was originally a fairy in the heavenly wine, but he fell into the mortal world.

The last sigh can be called a masterpiece, he was a heavenly immortal, but he entered the mortal world. makes people feel that he is an immortal, a living immortal, and can't help but have an infinite longing for the immortal.

What kind of person can have such a mind, and the words are not overbearing, but the insolence and inability to show the invigoration and delicacy are too shocking to the soul.

Echoing the first word, this kind of human ear is the only human ear in the world, which can be described as empty from the past to the present.