After calming down a little, Yuan Suishan said slowly: "Uncle Tai, have you ever heard of Tiechen?"

Uncle Jianchen was stunned for a moment, and said, "Senior brother is talking about Tie Chen, the last disciple of Dongyang Lingjun?"

"That's right! it's him, a generation of body refining masters-Tie Chen!"

Yuan Suishan said, uncontrollable excitement in his heart.

"Although Tie Chen's Qi cultivation is not as good as Dongyang Lingjun, his body refining skills are unique in the world, and his strength is not weaker than that of ordinary Lingjun. ”

Born in the high-level of the Sword Sect, Uncle Jianchen's insight is naturally extraordinary, and after nodding, he said:

"What the senior brother said is good. It is said that he is the master of ancient alchemy, and there is also a refinement scripture "Ten Thousand Stone Heart Sutra" handed down. As far as I know, the Yunxiao Immortal Sect still has its fragments, but now the mainstream of cultivation is Qi cultivation, and there is no one to master the cultivation body at all. The fragment is still in the treasury and no one cares about it. ”

"Senior brother's knowledge is really extraordinary!" Yuan Suishan couldn't help but admire, "However, there is one thing that junior brother may not know. In ancient times, the wild land was not a barren place, but a treasure land of feng shui, which was named Fengqi Mountain by the world. Many sages established caves in Fengqi Mountain and practiced for a long time. Even more, tombs were built and laid to rest here. ”

Uncle Jianchen kept searching for the news of these three words in his mind.

After a while, he remembered that he had seen such a line of records in an ancient book: Dongyang Lingjun for 800 years, there was a disciple Tiechen, who taught him the art of refining the body;

The general meaning of this line of words is: when Dongyang Lingjun was 800 years old, he accepted a disciple named Tie Chen, and taught him the alchemy technique; Tie Chen was talented and diligent, and his achievements were higher than those of his master; but Tie Chen did not reach the spirit infant realm in his life, and was buried in Fengqi Mountain after his death.

More than 20,000 years have passed, and Fengqi Mountain has long disappeared in the long river of history. Except for the mention of it in ancient books, there are almost no other traces.

But who would have thought that the wild land was the site of Fengqi Mountain?

Savage Land?

Uncle Tai Jianchen finally captured the crux of the matter, no wonder these ghost-eyed wolves only surrounded and did not fight, it turned out that they were really delaying time.

At present, the other party has strong people left, and with their strength, it is very difficult and almost impossible to break through the blockade. The matter of Tiechen's tomb is very important, and after weighing the pros and cons, Uncle Tai Jianchen decided to send the news back to the sect first.

There is no way to do it.

In order to spread the news to the sect in the shortest possible time, he did not hesitate to spend a thousand miles of transmission note, but it made him feel very distressed.

Even for a powerful sect like the Sword Sect, the reserve of talismans is extremely rare. Because it involves a profession that is rarer than alchemists—charmers.

Out of a thousand monks, there may be one person who is an alchemist. And among the ten thousand people, there is not necessarily one charmer.

In this cultivation realm, all the high-grade spell masters are all guests of the great sects, and even they themselves are dedicated to serving the top forces.

Rao is like this, ordinary spell masters can't make thousands of miles of transmission notes, and only grandmaster-level spell masters have a certain chance.

Normally, the people who hold the notes of the Thousand Miles have an extraordinary background, either rich or noble, and have a high status.

Two days later, a powerful aura appeared on the city tower, overwhelming everyone. It was so powerful that it was impossible to resist.

Immediately after, three figures slowly floated down from the sky, and finally landed on the city tower.

There were two men and one woman, all of whom asked the Sword Sect's clothes, but they were more atmospheric than the clothes of the disciples of the Sword Sect. In terms of temperament, the average disciple of the Sword Asking Sect is shaped like a sharp sword, and these three people feel very calm and strong.

Standing in the middle is a middle-aged man, who looks to be in his forties, with a Chinese face, a strong breath, and a high-minded appearance, not angry and arrogant.

To the left of the middle-aged man is a young man in his twenties. He held his sword in both hands, folded it in front of his chest, and looked at the people around him very casually.

The woman on the far right, with a graceful figure and a face like a bright moon, holds a sword at her side in one hand, looking elegant and charming, and noble.

"Master, Senior Brother Yi, Senior Sister Lan, you are here!"

Seeing the person coming clearly, Uncle Tai Jianchen was the first to step forward to greet him, and his posture was very low.

Some people will say that Uncle Tai Jianchen is a direct descendant of Uncle Taibai, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, why is he so low?

Relying on his background, he is indeed not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of only one person, that is, the majestic middle-aged man in front of him - Yuwen Wangtian.

is asking the Sword Sect, because of Uncle Taibai's relationship, others may let Uncle Tai Jian Chen, but Yuwen Wangtian does not eat this set. As long as he violates the rules, no matter who it is, he will punish him according to the law. When Uncle Jianchen made a mistake, he not only showed no mercy, but punished him even more.

"Qucheng City Lord Yuan Suishan has seen Yuwen's senior!"

After Uncle Tai's sword dust, Yuan Suishan also hurriedly stepped forward to pay a visit.

Yuwen Wangtian is not only a strong cultivator, but he is also a character who says nothing in the Sword Sect, and he must not be neglected.

Yuwen Wangtian nodded symbolically and said, "Have these ghost-eyed wolves been guarding outside the city?"

"Yes!" replied Yuan Suishan, "they have been staying for almost ten days, and there is still a strong man stationed in secret, and I and Uncle Tai are not their opponents." ”

Yuwen Wangtian glanced at Uncle Tai Jianchen, saw that he had no objections, and knew that what Yuan Suishan said was true. Without saying a word, he turned around and let go of the Psionic Detective.

In the next quarter of an hour, not far behind the Phantom-Eyed Wolves, a huge figure was forced out. If you look closely, it is a wolf-headed creature, its eyes have always glowed with a dark blue gaze, and the other eye is blind, and it looks extremely hideous.

"The Ghost Eye Wolf Giant!

Yuan Suishan exclaimed, he had suspected that the existence hidden in the dark was the Ghost-Eyed Wolf Giant, but he couldn't help it.

"A little wolf can delay for so many days, it seems that the wild land is not full of some brainless beasts!" Yuwen Wangtian said lightly, without a little expression, "What?

Yuwen Wangtian said, releasing a trace of breath and pressing on the body of the ghost-eyed wolf giant.

The Shadow Eye Wolf Giant's nearly four-foot body was pressed to the ground and could not move at all, and blood oozed all over his body. As long as Yuwen Wangtian uses a little more strength, he can kill it in an instant.

The ghost-eyed wolf giant was under great pressure, and his whole body twitched, but he didn't speak.

"Looks like I'm too merciful!"

Yuwen Wangtian stretched out his right arm and patted it lightly forward. In an instant, the entire group of ghost-eyed wolves, except for the ghost-eyed wolf giant who was pinned in mid-air, all the rest turned into blood mist, and they didn't even have a chance to struggle.

The Ghost-Eyed Wolf Giant finally panicked.

Only then did it realize that in the eyes of the other party, these creatures were just ants that could be pinched to death, and they had no strength to resist. If it remains silent, only death awaits it.

"Iron... Tiechen's Tomb!"

The Dark-Eyed Wolf Giant endured the pain and spat out a few words.

Sure enough, this time, the tide of desolate beasts is related to the Tiechen Tomb!

After a few moments, the ghost-eyed wolf giant finished speaking. Yuwen Wangtian stretched out his right palm and shook it in the air, and the huge wolf giant turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled in the air.

Everyone present sighed, especially those monks with low cultivation who had never seen such strength, this time it was really an eye-opener.

City Lord Yuan Suishan was even more in awe, and at the same time, he was also full of yearning for the realm of Yuwen Wangtian.

Purple Mansion Realm!

In the cultivation realm, as long as the qualifications are slightly better, there is a great possibility of entering the mortal realm, so as to break away from the mortal womb and officially step into the immortal path.

And the first threshold to step into the immortal path is the Purple Mansion Realm. Whether it is a mediocrity or a genius, it is difficult to break through to the Purple Mansion Realm without a certain opportunity.

This was also the fundamental reason why Huo Dong brought Chu Yunfeng to the Yunxiao Immortal Sect in the first place.

He is a cultivator at the peak of the Mortal Realm, and the reason why he hasn't started against Chu Yunfeng now is that Chu Yunfeng's cultivation is too low, and it is not the best stage to take it;

A month later, Yuwen Wangtian returned to Qucheng from the Wild Land, and released the news that an agreement had been reached with the Wild Beast: anyone could go to the Tomb of Tiechen to find an opportunity.

The news exploded, and many people rushed to it.

Only a few people are very cool-headed, and a month is enough time for the top sects such as the Sword Sect and the Desolate Beasts to turn over the cemetery, and the good things in it have long been swept away by them.

Now that the news is released, most of them are afraid that they will miss something, so that some juniors will go to experience.

When Tiechen's tomb was opened, a small news also came out, that is, Tiechen's masterpiece "Ten Thousand Stone Heart Sutra" was not found.

Some of the high-level members of the sects, most of whom are powerhouses in the Purple Mansion Realm, are not very sad about the "Ten Thousand Stone Heart Sutra", after all, it is not a prosperous era of body refining, and a body refining sutra is not so important.

And even if the "Ten Thousand Stone Heart Sutra" fell into the hands of them, they would not let go of their current cultivation and change their cultivation body halfway.

Therefore, it is better to open the cemetery and let the juniors try their chances.

Without the threat of the beast tide, Luo Zihan, Chu Yunfeng and the others also regained their freedom and could enter Qu City at will.

"Alas, it's over, the good treasures have been taken, and we can only go to the soup!"

Luo Zihan looked lonely, and he was worried about being trapped in Qucheng. It was not easy for him to get the news that Tiechen's tomb was going to appear, and now he had to eat other people's leftovers, not to mention how unhappy he was.