Xuanyuan Tomb, although called a tomb, is actually more like a huge underground palace.

When Meng Lu stepped on the afterglow of the sky and came to this palace, there was a person who had been waiting there quietly.

This person doesn't look old, at most he can be called middle-aged, but the smell of decay all over his body can't be dispersed.

Any monk who has attained the Tao and is already an immortal god only needs one glance to see the rotten aura on the other party's body clearly.

When Meng Lu came across the world and saw this person, he had a little thought in his heart.

"I can't even suppress the rotten aura on my body, this person can't hold it anymore. ”

Looking at the leopard in the tube, I'm afraid that the other old monsters of Xuanyuan Tomb should not be able to withstand it for long.

Heaven has a heavenly way, ghosts have a ghost way, the dead will eventually enter the underworld, find a reincarnation, and violate the law of the six reincarnations.

To be honest, being able to help them last so long can already see the strength of Emperor Xuanyuan.

As soon as this person saw Meng Lu, he smiled faintly: "Xiaoyou, you are finally here." ”

"Listening to the words of the seniors, it seems that I have been waiting for the juniors. ”

The corners of this man's mouth curved slightly: "Yes, I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for a long, long time." ”

"If Xiaoyou doesn't come again, we old things may not be able to wait. ”

Meng Lu raised his eyebrows: "In that case, why did you come to Che Chi Guo?"

"The juniors are in Chechiguo, and I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Meng Lu's words are quite true, since the fall of the Li Mu clan, Meng Lu has been waiting for these guys, but he can't wait.

This is to wait for years!

If these old guys are afraid, then they can't say it, they may not dare to run around in the open, but find a way to talk to Meng Lu, it is absolutely no problem.

And Meng Lu has always believed this, so he has never come to Xuanyuan's tomb in person.

Unexpectedly, I can't wait for what should come.

Hearing Meng Lu's words, a touch of sadness drifted over this person's corrupt face, and then, he shook his head, didn't say anything, but pointed in a direction to his side.

Meng Lu was slightly puzzled, and looked in the direction of his finger, and when he saw what the other party was pointing clearly, his eyes couldn't help narrowing.

I saw that not far from the Xuanyuan Tomb, there was a strange stone stele, the stele was not big, but it was majestic, and there was a strong cold atmosphere wrapped around it.

This breath, as long as it is a little cultivated, is not unfamiliar, it is the ghost qi of the underworld, dead air.

And on the stone tablet, there is also a word engraved on it, the word stop stopping.

Just by taking a look, Meng Lu understood, and he was a little speechless in his heart.

It seems that the power of a certain underworld came to Xuanyuan's tomb in person and directly erected this monument, restricting the remnant souls in Xuanyuan's tomb.

A stele is nothing, nor is it a powerful magic weapon, ordinary true immortals may be able to break it, but this is an attitude, and it is also a kind of domineering, and it belongs to the attitude of the underworld.

The existence of the Xuanyuan Tomb, it is impossible for the underworld not to know, but for hundreds of millions of years, it may be the result of various transactions between the underworld and the human emperor, after the human emperor does not know how much price he has paid, the underworld does not enter the Xuanyuan Tomb, but he also set up this monument, restricting all the remnant souls in the Xuanyuan Tomb.

This stele is the bottom line of both sides, if the remnant soul of Xuanyuan Tomb does not come out, the underworld will not take action, if the remnant soul of Xuanyuan Tomb violates this stele, the underworld that has long been eyeing the tiger, maybe he will be happy to kill Xuanyuan Tomb directly.

Thinking of this, Meng Lu also understood this group of poor people.

That's right, the poor man, the tragic poor man, accompanied the emperor to fight for life and death, did not enjoy the glory and wealth, not to mention, and was confined to a small nest like a dog.

However, who is to blame for this, if he hadn't been on the wrong side and hated by the underworld, he wouldn't have suffered such treatment.

And the team, for luck, fate, etc., the cultivator is fighting for his life with the sky, what is wrong with fighting for his life, in fact, no one is wrong, it can only be said that time is also fate.

Just like Meng Lu, he actually didn't hate that monkey very much, and even had a little affection, but because of his position, he would have a fight with that monkey sooner or later.

If in the end, the monkey can not die, it can already be regarded as Meng Lu's kindness.

Shaking his head and shaking off those messy thoughts, Meng Lu looked at the person opposite again and said, "Don't talk about the facts, seniors, juniors are here this time, just to see a senior." ”

The person on the other side slowly dodged away: "Go in, he's inside, and he's been waiting for a long time." ”

Meng Lu arched his hand at the middle-aged man, and then unceremoniously strode into Xuanyuan's tomb.

When Meng Lu's figure disappeared completely, the middle-aged man suddenly sighed and looked up into the distance for a long time.

"I hope that old dragon, don't go too far, this may be everyone's only hope. ”

Meng Lu's pace was not fast, step by step, his expression was calm, but in fact, his attention was unprecedentedly concentrated.

Whether it was the Li Mu clan or the middle-aged man just now, they all seemed to be more polite to him, but this did not mean that Xuanyuan's tomb was not dangerous.

On the contrary, the existence of the middle-aged person itself represents abnormality.

Why would a guy he didn't know at all be waiting for him?

You must know that although Meng Lu's strength is not bad, but the remnant souls in Xuanyuan's tomb are all strong people in ancient times, golden immortals abound, even Taiyi or Da Luo, maybe they exist, these old monsters, even if they give him face, they should not directly send an old monster to meet him.

Meng Lu thought about it, maybe there was only one possibility.

The middle-aged man outside, the fundamental reason for greeting him may be to reveal some kindness.

So the question is, he was originally talking about things, and he didn't have any malicious intentions, why did the other party show goodwill first, which is not advantageous in dealing.

The only thing Meng Lu could think of was that there might be a malicious presence towards him in this Xuanyuan Tomb, so he revealed some kindness first, just to avoid forcing him away even more later.

Therefore, as soon as Meng Lu entered the Xuanyuan Tomb, his whole spirit was lifted.

And in this state, suddenly, a high-pitched and majestic dragon roar exploded from the depths of Xuanyuan Tomb.

"Roar, you little ghost, you dare to come here!!!"

This voice, like a god and a demon, was like the wrath of the sky, shaking the space into layers of ripples.

The next moment, a terrifying dragon claw directly tore through the space, carrying the power of destroying the world and the earth, and slapped at Meng Lu with one claw.

Meng Lu's eyes froze, and he instantly clenched his fist, his divine power boiled, wrapped around his fist, and with a punch, he blasted head-on.

Thundered.........

With the entire Xuanyuan Tomb as the center, the nearby earth collapsed violently, and the mountains were cracked, and exaggerated cracks appeared on the ground.

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