The whole inn was very lively, and when the sun shot for hundreds of miles, Ao Zhan, and Leng Yanran appeared, the atmosphere changed subtly.

"You are Lin Beichen?"

The first-born dragon horn, Ao Zhan, who looked to be in his early twenties, stared at Lin Beichen uncertainly.

Two months ago, Gu Nianzhu of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land killed a white dragon as a feast and ate it, and the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan went to the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord to ask for an explanation, that is, Ao Zhan was in retreat and couldn't spare time, so there was no need to talk about the rest of the matter.

The Heavenly Demon Holy Lord chased after the arrogant and beat him violently, and Lin Beichen killed a Qinglong who had just been born at the peak of the Foundation Realm.

"You are Lin Beichen?"

Leng Yanran, the saintess of the Phoenix clan, was also looking at Lin Beichen.

Demons, with the Phoenix clan being the most powerful, followed by the Dapeng clan.

However, like the dragon clan, it is naturally strong, but it is very difficult to give birth to cubs, and there are very few people in the Phoenix clan, and there are only more than 500 clansmen so far.

"Yes, do you have any advice?"

Lin Beichen sat calmly on the chair and did not change his color.

Xiao Coning was by his side, and Lin Beichen was not afraid of anyone present!

In other words, Lin Beichen has the body of a saint, dragon scale armor and dark armor, triple protection.

I can't beat you, but can you beat me?

"Lin Beichen, you are very good, don't let me meet you in the Demon Emperor's tomb. ”

A touch of cruelty was released in Ao Zhan's eyes.

Ao Bing is his half-brother, and the murderer of his brother is in front of him, how can Ao Zhan not take revenge!

But at this time, the strong people of the human race are also there, and Ao Zhan can only endure it.

Since ancient times, the demon race and the dragon race have been called alien races, and the human race is powerful and often huddles together for fire.

If Ao Zhan dared to make a move against Lin Beichen, all the human monks in the Qingshan Inn would not hesitate to besiege Ao Zhan!

"The same is true of the slave family!"

Leng Yanran said softly and left directly.

Lin Beichen: "......"

Got yourself in trouble?

......

"Senior sister, are you sure that your junior brother has gone to the Shenxiao Holy Land?"

A huge gourd flew in the air, and Gu Nianzhu sat on the gourd and turned his head to ask Chu Mengmeng.

"Well, Eighth Senior Sister, Xiao Chenchen went to the Shenxiao Holy Land on the order of his master, and I don't know what he is doing. ”

"Silly Mengmeng, I guess the little junior brother is going to the Demon Emperor's tomb, this kid is a ghost. ”

Murong Qian, who was barefoot, lying on the gourd in an elegant posture, and exuding the smell of wine all over her body, said with a smile.

"It's not just the little junior brother who is running to the Demon Emperor's tomb, Ao Zhan of the Dragon Clan, Chen Xianzhao of the Yin and Yang Holy Land, Leng Yanran of the Phoenix Clan, many people have gone. ”

"Dragon, Phoenix?"

Gu Nianzhu didn't hear anything, except the dragon and the phoenix.

"Seventh Senior Sister, I want to eat dragon meat and phoenix meat, it would be better if the little junior brother was here, he cooked very fragrantly. ”

"I also miss my little brother's cooking skills. ”

Murong Qian stretched lazily, and her graceful curves were vividly displayed.

"And his abs!"

......

Outside Qingshan Town, the sun is shining, and a strong man is working hard to cultivate the land.

After ploughing around, the strong man raised his head and wiped his sweat with a towel.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's shocking to see it.

"Where's my ancestral grave?!"

"Which one threw my ancestral grave? Dad, mother, ancestors, I, Hu Hansan, am sorry for you!"

Boom Boom –

The ground trembled violently, and the vanished ancestral tomb bloomed with golden light!

The Demon Emperor's Tomb appears!

"It's coming, it's coming, it's digging other people's ancestral graves!"

"The treasure left by a generation of demon emperors, if anyone can get it, it's not a dream to cross the tribulation and ascend!"

"I have been preparing for this for decades, and the Demon Emperor Tomb will definitely belong to me!"

The monks resting in the inn rose into the air one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they all came to the entrance of the Demon Emperor's tomb.

It's a tomb, to be precise, it's collapsed, and a hole the size of a water tank reflects a blinding golden light!

"Childe, should we go in?"

Liu Yuanqing swallowed his saliva, and the golden light seemed to be a beautiful woman wearing nothing, constantly seducing the monks who were watching around.

"Of course you have to go in, and it took a lot of trouble to find here. But let them go in first. Lin Beichen looked at the people who had their own thoughts.

Everyone understands the principle of shooting a bird in the head, and no one wants to be the first to go in and take risks.

What if you burp just after you go in!

"Lin Beichen, there is a formation confinement here, and monks from the sea realm can't enter it. ”

Xiao Ru, who had been silent and did not speak, spoke coldly.

"Is that so? Then the fairy sister will just wait for me outside. ”

"Wait for a bunch of sugar gourds a day, meat dumplings flavored!"

Xiao Ru said without changing his face.

Lin Beichen: "......"

This asks me for sugar gourds?

Some people are addicted to gambling and some are addicted to alcohol.

But I've never heard of sugar-loving gourds!

Along the way, Xiao Runing ate an average of five strings of sugar gourds an hour, and ate more than 30 strings a day.

Can this thing be addicted if you eat too much?

"Okay!" Lin Beichen nodded without hesitation.

Isn't it just a sugar gourd?

I have it!

The sun was scorching, and no one dared to be the first to go on an expedition.

"You're a bunch of cowards. ”

Chen Xianzhao, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang, smiled compassionately, and his orchid fingers were gently covered in his mouth, and it looked like he had as many sao.

It's a pity he's a man!

"You, go in!"

Chen Xianzhao said softly to a monk from the Xuanye Realm.

"Huh, me?"

The monk was stunned.

I've never denied that I'm a coward!

"I'll kill you if I don't go in. ”

The two patterns of yin and yang swirled between Chen Xianzhao's fingers, as if he could melt that monk of the Xuan Liquid Realm into blood and water in the next second!

"I'll go in, I'll go in!"

The monk of the Xuanye Realm burrowed into the mouth of the Golden Light Cave.

"I'm not dead, hahaha, I'm not dead!"

Hearing the sound coming from the entrance of the cave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go in too. ”

Lin Beichen held the Immortal Sword in his hand and followed the large army into the cave.

"Childe, this Demon Emperor's tomb is not as terrifying as rumored, I thought there was some mechanism. ”

After walking for a quarter of an hour, Liu Yuanqing was nervous, but he didn't find any danger and said with a smile.

"Ahh

A terrible scream appeared!

"Eight-winged purple python, and it is an eight-winged purple python that grows six wings in adulthood, now we are in trouble!"

The cave gets bigger and wider.

A python as thick as a bucket, with purple scales and six fleshy wings growing out of its back, kept roaring!

The ancient beast eight-winged purple python!

Clouds of ink sprayed into the cave, and one of the monks at the front was melted into blood in an instant, and he didn't even let out a scream!

"Yuan Qing, shut up, you can shut up!"

Lin Beichen is full of black lines.

Liu Yuanqing: "......"

Grievances...