Tang Xiuyuan didn't pay attention to the strange eyes around him, when Tang Xiuyuan stood on top of the mound.

He chose to sit on his knees and drink on his own.

"What is this guy doing? Are you going to waste your time?"

"That's right! Looking at the appearance of the drunkard, I really don't know how to get through. ”

"What if someone has any magic weapons to protect themselves?

"That's the kind of drunkard, if you have hole cards, I'll eat these blades!"

"That's right, you see that this drunkard is going to rest, and where is the tomb of his saint?"

"Hey, drunkard, come down now without picking a blade!"

"That's right! Don't waste everyone's time!

Hearing the call of the monks around him, Tang Xiuyuan didn't react at all.

Lying on top of the mound by himself, Su Chen and the others were also a little puzzled now.

What is Tang Xiuyuan going to do now? Only Ye Xiuzhu, who was standing not far away, showed a hint of a smile.

Ye Xiuzhu played with the folding fan magic weapon in his hand, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Naturally, in Ye Xiuzhu's opinion, he knew what Tang Xiuyuan was going to do now.

This also made Ye Xiuzhu look forward to it, so in Ye Xiuzhu's opinion, Tang Xiuyuan was lying on the mound in front of him.

Now I'm afraid I'm going to get serious, and I don't seem to have seen a serious Tang Xiuyuan yet.

"Now let me see what you're really good at. Ye Xiuzhu muttered with a smile.

And Su Chen was also aware of Tang Xiuyuan lying on the soldiers' mound at this moment.

The smell of alcohol on his body slowly dissipated, accompanied by the dissipation of alcohol.

The aura of the peak of the ninth layer of the Heavenly King Realm instantly swept through the entire military mound.

On the mound, all blades trembled.

The previous masters of these blades were all looking at Tang Xiuyuan in disbelief at this moment.

Tang Xiuyuan was a carp and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Holding a wine gourd in his hand, he propped up his head.

Crooking his neck and looking at the trembling ten thousand blades in front of him, Tang Xiuyuan showed a rare smile on his face.

But what Tang Xiuyuan's eyes were staring at at the moment was a box stretched out by ten thousand blades.

It seems that no one noticed the existence of this box at all.

But now, this box can actually resist Tang Xiuyuan's anger.

This also made Tang Xiuyuan a little interested, and then he restrained his smile.

"Do you want to follow me?" Tang Xiuyuan said seriously towards the box.

In the next second, a fierce aura in this box rushed towards Tang Xiuyuan.

It was as if Tang Xiuyuan was going to be killed at this moment, but Tang Xiuyuan was indifferent.

Still looking at the box calmly, but at this moment, the people around him have long been unable to know what to say.

Naturally, Tang Xiuyuan only had this box in his eyes, but in the eyes of everyone.

Tang Xiuyuan's surroundings were already sealed by countless snow-colored silver needles, and even as long as Tang Xiuyuan made any slight moves now.

These silver needles were able to penetrate Tang Xiuyuan and feel the aura attached to these countless snow-shining silver needles.

He actually surpassed the ninth layer of the Venerable General Realm and arrived at the half-step God Realm.

It means that the previous owner of this box.

turned out to be a half-step saint, which really made everyone unexpected.

Many monks were a little annoyed, why didn't they notice the existence of this box before?

But these monks don't want to think about it, if they are Tang Xiuyuan now, how can they have such determination as Tang Xiuyuan?

"You're not qualified. The box in front of him looked at Tang Xiuyuan and said.

Although Tang Xiuyuan's strength is good now, his concentration is definitely beyond the reach of others.

But even so, in the eyes of the box, it is still not qualified.

"Follow me!" Tang Xiuyuan didn't care about the box's words at all, but continued to ask.

It's just that the aura emanating from the body has changed significantly.

If it is said that Tang Xiuyuan's aura gave the box the feeling before, it was an extremely sharp long sword.

So now Tang Xiuyuan's breath made the box feel inexplicably uneasy.

The snow-shining silver needles that originally appeared beside Tang Xiuyuan and surrounded Tang Xiuyuan poured into the box one after another.

Then the box fell into the hands of Tang Xiuyuan, and Tang Xiuyuan took the box into his arms.

It is to open the wine gourd again and have a drink.

It was a bit of a surprise, after all, who would have thought.

Tang Xiuyuan was really able to make the box obedient at this moment, which was used by a half-saint powerhouse.

It also made many monks red-eyed, if they hadn't thought that they might not be Tang Xiuyuan's opponent.

These monks, I'm afraid they haven't already made a move at this moment.

"Hiccup~ Aren't you going to get the blade now?" Tang Xiuyuan asked as he looked at Su Chen with a wine burp.

Hearing Tang Xiuyuan's inquiry, Su Chen shook his head with a smile.

Naturally, in Su Chen's opinion, the red sky that he now carries on his little thumb.

It was far beyond any blade on the mound in front of him.

So why waste time now?

After seeing Su Chen shake his head, Tang Xiuyuan didn't say anything.

However, his eyes subconsciously swept over the black ring on Su Chen's little finger, and then showed a thoughtful smile.

At present, everyone present has also obtained the blade in their hands, and they are obviously a little excited.

After all, the blade of the Honorable General Realm is enough to improve one's combat ability.

And the white-robed old man was also looking at the people in front of him with satisfaction at the moment, after everyone saw the white-robed old man appear.

It is a respectful fist hug, because everyone knows what the strength of the old man in the white robe is.

The white-robed old man showed a hint of a smile, and then waved his hand.

The mound in front of him disappeared without a trace, and this hand was enough to shock everyone present.

"Now that you have the sword you have to bear, all that remains is to seize the opportunity. ”

"Here is the blueprint of the Holy Sepulchre, you have a copy, and as for the chance, you can go and take it. The white-robed old man's big hand fell.

Before everyone's eyes, an ancient scroll appeared, and the scroll depicted the appearance of the Holy Sepulchre.

What is a little surprising is that no one expected that this holy tomb would be so vast.

And the ancient scrolls are also marked, where the opportunity is.

This made Su Chen look at the white-robed old man with some puzzlement, and before Su Chen could ask anything.

It was to feel a strong hurricane, and wait until Su Chen opened his eyes again.

found himself in a vast bush, and the stinging pain in his body told Su Chen.

It is not an illusion now, what you see in front of you is indeed a small part of the Holy Sepulchre.

It seems that the old man in the white robe deliberately dispersed everyone.

In order to be able to make them fight to the death with each other, Su Chen understands everything that is happening now.

In fact, it was all unfolded according to the arrangement of the white-robed old man, and everyone was just a chess piece in the hands of the white-robed old man.

Thinking of this, it really made Su Chen a little uncomfortable.

Is it really a game with the Holy Sepulchre as the game, and everyone as the son?