"It's done!"

For Wang Xuanfu's tomb, I am very moved, as the thief god said, if I can get a thing that he left casually, then I will send it.

"Big brother, it's so wise that you made this choice. The thief god was very excited, and said excitedly: "The Taoist supernatural power that Wang Xuanfu cultivates is likely to be in his tomb, if we can find it and practice peerless martial arts, who will be our opponent in this world?!"

"How do you know?" I asked.

"Because Wang Xuanfu only left the Taoist system, and did not leave a legacy. This person has a lot of personality and pays attention to fate, if he can't meet someone who is destined, he would rather let his stunt be lost than pass it on to others! For example, the three great magical powers he created, such as the true recipe of immortality, the golden pill fire, and the Qinglong swordsmanship, only the Qinglong swordsmanship has been passed on. The other two supernatural powers are because he did not find a suitable successor, and Wang Xuanfu did not inherit them. Therefore, I am almost certain that several of the great supernatural powers created by Wang Xuanfu are all in his tomb!"

I nodded slightly, there is some truth to what this thing said.

"Big brother, this martial arts conference was hosted by the Long family, why did they set the location at Xueduan Mountain. A big reason is because of Wang Xuanfu's tomb, and the big forces of the Long family also want to obtain Wang Xuanfu's inheritance!" said the thief saint in a low voice.

"And the reason?" I was slightly startled.

"Not bad. The thief continued, "Although Wang Xuanfu didn't pass on his supernatural powers, he couldn't bear to lose them. So when the tomb was built, it left an opportunity for the world. At this time every three years, the entrance to Wang Xuanfu's tomb will be reopened, and if someone is destined to enter, you can obtain his inheritance. If it's not fate, then you'll have to wait another three years!"

"I see. I took a deep breath, it turned out that there was such a secret in this martial arts conference, and I don't know how these two guys heard about it, even Peng Qianqiu didn't know.

It seems that it is really a good thing to have two well-informed people as friends.

It's just that in this way, I'm afraid that the intensity of the struggle in the martial arts conference will be raised to a higher level again, Wang Xuanfu is a well-known master of the transformation realm, and his inheritance has a fatal attraction to all martial artists, especially those top martial artists. At that time, not only those young disciples who participated in the competition, but even those big names in the martial arts, and even the old monsters who have not been born for many years will come out one after another to snatch the inheritance left by Wang Xuanfu!

In this way, the appearance of the man in black seems very reasonable, and such a peak master of the grandmaster mixed in, it is likely that it is for Wang Xuanfu's inheritance.

It can be seen that I secretly don't know how many hidden powerhouses like the man in black are extremely scary when I think about it!

At this martial arts tournament, the water is getting deeper and deeper!

Unlike what I was worried about, the brothers of the God Thief and the Thief Saint were very optimistic, and their faces were full of red light: "Big brother, your skills and our professionalism will definitely be able to obtain Wang Xuanfu's inheritance this time!"

"Yes, it's a sure thing, this combination is invincible!" said the thief god with a smile.

I was speechless, this team ...... No matter how you look at it, I don't know anything about tombs or anything, these two guys are running trains with their mouths full, giving people the feeling of a god stick.

After that, I talked to them a lot, until the sky turned white, and the two of them left in high spirits.

……

When the dawn of the morning shines onto the earth, heralding the arrival of a new day, the ancient city of Ghost Town is full of vitality like never before.

Crowds of people flocked from all directions, talking and walking as they walked, and it was very lively.

The city is full of traffic. There are various shops on both sides of the street, and there are many people who buy and sell, and in addition to the items needed for daily life, there are also various utensils needed by the warriors. For example, precious exercises, old medicines, weapons and pills, etc.

"Many people are strong, and their cultivation is not weak. ”

"Many powerful people from the hidden world have come, rushing from afar, specially for the martial arts conference. Someone explained.

The martial arts tournament is held every three years, and each time it shakes the world, and all the forces will escort the geniuses in the door to arrive.

These days, the ghost town is becoming more and more lively day by day, the people are buzzing, there are more and more warriors, and many people specially bring a lot of treasures to do the business of many strong people.

"We arrived early and found a place to stay, and later we had to find a boulder to meditate on. Someone laughed.

There is a garden-like building in the center of the city, the environment is very good, there are rockeries and bridges, pavilions and lakes, and it is impossible to have such a manor in such a city, and it is not possible for a top power like the Long family to do it.

Obviously, the people who can live here are either people from the Long family, or other powerful people with great backgrounds.

I took Han Yanran to wander around the street, wanting to buy some pills along the street, and came to the vicinity of the Long Family Manor. Turning around and seeing a scene, I was in a daze for a while, with a strange look on my face.

A chariot drove out of the gate of the Long family's manor, and it was pulled by several horses, and there were many guards in front and behind. What is more peculiar is that the horses have blood-colored sweat stains on their bodies.

"Is it the legendary bloody horse?" I was slightly surprised, the bloody horse is the legendary best horse, and those emperors in ancient times were even willing to exchange a city for a bloody horse!

The curtain of the chariot was made of jade, and it was difficult to hide the scenery inside the car, and there was a young man in brocade clothes, with fierce eyes and a bad atmosphere, and two beautiful girls were serving.

"Who is that young man, who actually travels in a chariot, pulls the car with a sweaty BMW, and has a maid to serve him, what a pomp!" a young girl next to him exclaimed.

"Don't talk nonsense!" the elder beside her turned pale and stopped the girl with a very stern look.

These disciples are not ordinary people, and they woke up in an instant, this person's identity must be extremely noble, otherwise why would they be so big.

A cold snort came, and the young man's eyes stood up, very fierce, with a terrifying breath, staring coldly at the female disciple who had just spoken.

"Hold your own mouth, or you will be killed!" said the driver of the car, very sternly.

"Fellow Daoist, the child is not sensible, don't care. The girl's elder spoke.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, this is also a lesson, otherwise why let her remember, and I am also a light punishment, otherwise if you really wait for my master to do it, you will lose your life. The coachman said indifferently.

These guards stepped forward, one by one, murderous, and the young man in the chariot had already raised his eyes, and his fierce anger was rolling.

Everyone was shocked, this noble young man was amazing, his bloodline was extremely powerful, amazing, and there was a terrifying coercion.

"Hmph!" the young man snorted coldly again, and the beaded curtain on the chariot shook for a while, and he seemed to be angry.

The coachman's face sank, and he said, "It's too late, my master is going to kill that female disciple." ”

Everyone was stunned, this young man was too strong, and he was about to kill people just because of a word, and it was really fierce.

"Fellow Daoist, forget it at that, you persuade him. The elder of the sect spoke.

"No!" the coachman shook his head.

The elder of the sect didn't say anything more, took out a nameplate, and said: "We are from Qingyun Sect, the top ten sects of the Hidden Sect, I don't know who you are?"

"Qingyunmen?"

The coachman smiled disdainfully, and said coldly: "My master is the third holy son of the Long family, Long Xingyun!

"The Third Son?!"

The faces of the elders of the division changed drastically, and the surrounding crowd also exploded with a bang.

"Oh my God, that young man turned out to be the holy son of the Long family, no wonder there was such a big show!"

"I have heard of the Third Holy Son Long Xingyun, this person is extremely perverse and violent, kills people if he disagrees, and is known as a tyrant!"

"It's over, that female disciple of Qingyunmen provoked Long Xingyun, it's going to be over!"

……

Everyone was talking, and I naturally heard it, frowning slightly, and looking at the third holy son of the Long family.

This kid is very arrogant, and he wants to kill someone just because of someone else's opinion, and I feel a little unhappy.

At this time, the dragon in the chariot suddenly spoke, pointed at the frightened female disciple with a faceless face and said, "It's a bit of a posture, don't kill it first, and save it for the night to sleep for this holy son!"