Therefore, it is very rare for an old man with white eyebrows to throw such an olive branch to those who are capable of surrounding the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.

But it's not nothing, discipline is like buying a lottery ticket, but anyone who is hit by this kind of pie-in-the-sky good thing will inevitably be slandered by others, and the ancestral grave will definitely be smoking, so that he can take such shit luck.

After all, even if you go in just to help others move things, and you don't have the ability to get any treasures, you can be fortunate enough to be conceived and nourish the meridians by the strong spiritual power in the imperial tomb.

A person like Yan Chengjiao, who only has mid-level abilities, as long as he stays in the imperial tomb for a day or two, no matter how dull his qualifications are, he will definitely be able to break through to the high-level level.

After all, most of these capable people blocked at the entrance of the imperial tomb are because their realm is too low and they don't want to go to some unpopular sects to develop, and those big sects don't look down on them, so they can only choose to mix alone in the world of capable people.

And as long as you reach a high level and vote for yourself under those big sects, you will inevitably be accepted, and the rich resources you can get at that time will inevitably make the realm to a higher level.

Just ask such a good thing, who among these low-level abilities present does not want to encounter it?

So just when Yan Chengjiao was stunned, those who were the first to react shouted one after another, thinking that it was himself who let the white-eyed old man choose to help him carry things.

It's just that Yan Chengjiao quickly came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed to the old man with white eyebrows in gratitude: "Thank you senior!"

The so-called master demeanor is naturally impossible to be the same as the grocery shopping aunt, who buys whoever shouts the lowest price for the vendors.

Seeing Yan Chengjiao's appearance, the white-eyed old man didn't say anything, turned around and continued to walk towards the crack hanging in mid-air.

Yan Chengjiao naturally hurriedly followed, and didn't even pay attention to Su Ye and the others.

The capable people who saw it on the side couldn't help beating their chests, and they were annoyed that such a good thing didn't happen to them.

However, there are many people who immediately cast their hopeful eyes on Mo Li.

Although many people didn't recognize Moli at the beginning, in the-for-tat conversation between the white-eyed old man and Moli, everyone came back to their senses and knew the identity of Moli's wine fairy.

And in the world of the able, there are ten masters of the innate realm on the bright side, and Mo Li is one of them, although the realm of Mo Li is far higher than the innate realm.

Therefore, in the eyes of these low-level abilities, it is natural to attack Mo Li, just like the white-eyed old man, who will find someone to help carry things.

It's just that after these people's eyes fell on Su Ye, they immediately became very depressed.

After all, with Moli's identity, how could he walk with an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy?

After all, geniuses are not something that can be seen casually, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, they are generally just middle-level and high-level, and Ji Suling's identity as a high-level ability is very obvious.

Therefore, everyone immediately concluded that Su Ye and the others also belonged to the goods that helped those seniors carry things

colored.

It's just that Su Ye and Mo Li won't pay any attention to what these people think.

I had already walked towards the entrance of the Imperial Mausoleum.

Just at the crack in the space, the white-eyed old man stopped, casually threw a paper talisman to Yan Chengjiao, and said indifferently: "Grab it in the palm of your hand, and you can easily enter the first floor of the Imperial Mausoleum." ”

Yan Chengjiao seemed to have obtained a treasure for a while, and hurriedly said: "Thank you seniors, after a layer of stay, the juniors will return it immediately." ”

The white-eyed old man said disdainfully: "It's just a one-time talisman." ”

After that, he wanted to raise his feet and walk into the imperial tomb, but when he saw Mo Li walking straight towards the entrance, he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but remind: "Wine fairy, don't you take care of the two people you brought?"

After all, the white-eyed old man who had a lesson felt that Su Ye was more of an ordinary person pretending.

If Moli doesn't take care of it, there is no possibility of stepping into the imperial tomb.

Even if a high-level ability like Ji Suling held Su Ye's hand, after all, it would be very difficult for a high-level ability to enter the Imperial Tomb with some other people who were not in the realm enough, let alone a light powerhouse who had no combat power at all.

Li Yan smiled, jumped off the eaves, fell to the man in black, stretched out his hand and took off the face towel on the face of the man in black, only to see that this person was as thin as skin and bones, with high cheekbones, with a hairy black mole on his face, and a proper pair of sharp-beaked monkey gills, he knew at a glance that it was not a good thing.

The man in black who was locked by the murderous aura seemed to be glanced at the acupoint, and he didn't dare to move, Li Yan said slowly: "I'll ask you a few questions, if you answer truthfully, I won't kill you." ”

The man in black nodded tremblingly, Li Yan smiled, put away his murderous aura, and the man in black suddenly loosened, fell to the ground and gasped, beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.

"Who are you?"

"Junior, junior, Junior, Zhu Zhichun. ”

"Oh, Zhu Zhichun?" Li Yan said with great interest: "I heard that you are a thief, and you are a thief of flowers?"

Zhu Zhichun wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and said, "Yes, yes." ”

Li Yan touched his chin and said, "So you just picked my flowers in my territory?"

"No, no, no. ”

Before the words fell, Zhu Zhichun instantly felt enveloped in murderous aura, as if he would die on the spot in the next second, and hurriedly said: "Junior, it's just revenge, I really don't know that Liufu is a place for seniors to retreat, if the juniors know, give the juniors a few more guts, and the juniors don't dare to go to your territory to spread wild."

Li Yan was surprised: "Revenge? Liu Yunying has a grudge against you?"

"No" Zhu Zhichun hurriedly said: "The younger generation has a grudge against the nosy girl in the Guan Mansion"

Li Yan frowned and snorted: "Huh?"

Zhu Zhichun hurriedly said: "That girl in Guanfu stabbed the junior, and the junior wanted to seek revenge but knew that it was not her right."

Hand, so I plan to start with the people around the girl, and I saw the girl from Liufu send the girl out of the Guanfu during the day, and the relationship between the two seems to be good, so the younger generation plans to do it to the young lady in Liufu, but I never thought that Liufu is the territory of the seniors, and the juniors should die. ”

Li Yan looked at Zhu Zhichun and ripped open his sleeves, revealing a large patch of bright red bandages, and nodded: "You really deserve to die, but for the sake of you not lying, I won't kill you." ”

Zhu Zhichun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

Li Yan picked up the package that Zhu Zhichun dropped on the ground and asked, "What's in here?"

"Some drugged heels"

"Wow, there are so many belly pockets" Before Zhu Zhichun finished speaking, Li Yan had already opened the package, looked through it, and found some bloody handkerchiefs, puzzled: "What are these?"

Zhu Zhichun said embarrassedly: "It's the red collected by the younger generation."

(End of chapter)