As a reward!

Although she had already started to cultivate, the others also noticed that her cultivation method seemed to have changed, and they didn't bother her.

It was to meditate with everybody and wait for the reaction of the group of people who entered the mausoleum.

They believed that with the memories of Evil Lingyun's previous life, this mausoleum must also be extraordinary.

On the highest peak, the clouds were so thick and misty that it was impossible to see the surrounding scenery clearly.

The thick miasma is also accompanied by Zilan's elegantness, which merges with the smoke and cannot be prevented.

A group of people wandered in the clouds so defenselessly, not even knowing that they had been deeply poisoned.

It wasn't until one person fell down and didn't say a word that it caught the attention of a small group of people.

"What's going on?" One of the cultivators ran over and squatted down to check on the fainting person, only to find that the corners of the person's mouth were already stained with blood.

Then I took a look at the body, and it became clear that this person had died of poisoning.

Immediately, the man hurriedly took out a pill and took it.

Under the effect of the medicine, I realized that I had also been poisoned.

I couldn't help but exhale a breath of turbidity.

"How did this man die?" The cultivators who gathered around asked one after another.

This cultivator has only understood the reason.

"He died of poisoning. I suggest that you also take the anti-poison pill, or antidote pill, as soon as possible. Just in case. This mist should also be mixed with miasma. ”

As soon as they heard the word "miasma", more cultivators immediately came to their senses and took the pill one after another.

But by this time, many people had already discovered more deaths.

Staring at that peak from afar, Evil Lingyun's eyes were full of smiles.

Suddenly, he found many floating spirits.

He waved his hand suddenly, and a force instantly made a summon, capturing the huge soul and primordial spirit, and dragged it towards his side.

Cui Yu and the others were meditating, but when they felt that Evil Lingyun made a move, they all stood up, and they saw the souls and primordial spirits surging over for the first time.

In an instant, several people were also absorbing these souls and primordial spirits to a large extent.

All of a sudden, the thunder and lightning crackled on the top of their hill, and the forces were intertwined, which seemed very dangerous, and it made many cultivators who found them even more frightened and decided to retreat.

It was the matter of these people absorbing souls and primordial spirits, and they were not discovered at all.

Many cultivators thought it was someone who had been attacked.

All of them are gloating.

I don't know how long it took, but finally a group of cultivators reached the halfway point of the peak.

When they stood at the entrance of a huge mausoleum, the whole person was overwhelmed with excitement.

"Originally, I thought it was a palace. Up close, it was actually a corner of a mausoleum, exposed outside the mountain. It's not a relic at all, it's a mausoleum. ”

"Yes! It's amazing! This corner seems to have been caused by a landslide. We'll see. ”

"Yes! Otherwise, we will rely on ourselves to find it, and we don't know what year or month it will go. ”

And how many of them know how to dig graves?

It's not all based on the experience of going deep into ruins or mausoleums in the past.

Some of these people have never really looked for a mausoleum on their own.

Nothing is known about how to find it.

Therefore, many mausoleums were damaged and there was no possibility of entering, all because these people who did not understand pretended to understand.

"So how do we get in now? It looks like it's an entrance. What a coincidence! ”

A few cultivators who were not weak took a few steps closer, and were suddenly hit by a purple streamer and fell to the ground, convulsing incessantly, and streams of blue-purple electricity swept around their bodies.

A very domineering force diffused a breath, which filled the people who came after them with fear, and they did not dare to get too close to the entrance of the mausoleum.

I'm afraid that like these self-righteous guys, something will happen to me suddenly.

In a few breaths, these few cultivators who were electrocuted had already died of anger, their whole bodies were scorched, and they were unrecognizable.

The death is still quite miserable.

And as soon as their souls and primordial spirits left their bodies, they were affected by a force and flew towards the sky, disappearing at the end of the clouds.

Everyone thought that they were afraid, so they planned to flee and not come back, so they didn't think much about it.

As everyone knows, this is the magic of Evil Lingyun.

For fear of repeating the mistakes of the past, the cultivators who approached were all prepared to defend themselves before they dared to approach a corner of this mausoleum.

When I saw that this corner was actually a toppled door, I knew that this might be an entrance.

But this entrance seems to be very dangerous, so no one dares to approach from the route directly facing the door from the center, but chooses to walk from both sides, slowly approaching the doorway.

And this act was successful.

Several people had managed to touch the broken stone of the door.

However, it is very difficult to enter the mausoleum from the broken part in the center.

After all, the scene they had just seen was still heart-wrenching.

They can't take too much of the risk and be so impulsive.

"What should I do?" One of them didn't know what to do, so he asked someone a few hundred paces away.

Therefore, after the question was thrown over, the cultivators who had come up later all began to discuss it one after another, completely ignoring these few people who had successfully approached the mausoleum.

These people were very annoyed, but they also wanted to wait.

It's better than if they can't think of it and do it in a hurry.

After all, the other party is so many cultivators, there should always be such a person who can think of a way.

At that time, they may be the first to enter the mausoleum and get the treasures and cultivation resources.

Thinking so, these people looked at each other and planned to sit back and wait for the results of the discussion.

As everyone knows, the people discussing are not fools, they all thought of the possible careful thinking of these people, and planned to let them take the lead first and be cannon fodder on their backs.

The people who can enter the mausoleum are not necessarily the dozen or so of them.

There are many more in the back of this!

There is always someone who is willing to take the risk to try, and they are not in a hurry.

At this time, the weather has changed a lot.

As soon as night falls, the sky begins to snow, the north wind blows, and the temperature is extremely low.

The dozen or so cultivators who were close to the mausoleum were suddenly awakened, only to find that it was already night, and they realized that their strength had been consumed.

More than a dozen people looked at each other, extremely angry.

Undoubtedly thinking of the thoughts of that group of people.

"It seems that we have to rely on ourselves. Let's throw in a dead thing first, and then a living thing, and explore the way! ”

Hearing the advice of one of them, the other two cultivators immediately retreated.

"The two of us went to catch the living creatures."

"Good. We're waiting for you to come back. Watch out! ”

So, as soon as they moved, the cultivators waiting on the periphery also moved, carefully observing their movements, wondering what good way they had come up with.

(End of chapter)