Chapter 1860: The Gathering of the Strong
Hearing Yang Qingyue's words, the fire phoenix smiled faintly and said, "Bad old man, this matter is not up to you, don't we handle the affairs of our Phoenix Sect and the Overlord Sect ourselves, and we still want a matchmaker like you who can't beat the eight poles?" ”
Hearing this, Yang Qingyue laughed and stopped talking.
At this time, Situ Wuyue walked in front of the white phoenix set up by Yan Yahan, was humble and gentlemanly, and asked politely, "How is Miss Yan lately?" ”
Yan Yahan frowned slightly, hesitated, and said softly: "Okay." How is Situ Gongzi doing lately? ”
Situ Wuyue received Yan Yahan's reply, and immediately his face was happy, and he said, "It's okay." Recently, there have been a lot of things in the sect, and he has been idle every day, and he will come to the Phoenix Sect to visit the sect master and Miss Yan in the Phoenix Sect. ”
Yan Yahan nodded lightly and stopped talking.
The thunder blade was in the distance, and when he heard Yan Yahan's voice, he admired in his heart, this beauty, the voice of her voice is also intriguing.
He thought of Xue Zimei, could it be that this Yan Yahan couldn't practice the charm technique? There is absolutely no way, the Phoenix Sect does not seem to be a sect that cultivates charming.
At this time, the people from the other seven major sects rushed over, and all of them were acquaintances, all of them greeting each other with a smile, but their eyes were all staring at the ancient tomb of the Demon Lord in front of them.
"Master, it's him, he killed Yun'er and Liang Yong!"
Among its major sects, the Sword Gate is impressively listed.
The master of the Sword Gate came with Bai Changqing and the other four people, Bai Changqing saw the thunder blade in the crowd at first sight, and immediately viciously attacked the master of the Sword Gate.
Luo Daoyuan looked at the Thunder Blade and asked Bai Changqing in a low voice, "Are you sure it's this person?" ”
Bai Changqing nodded and said: "Sure, it's him, although I don't know his name, but his appearance and figure, even if he turns to ashes, I can recognize him!" ”
"Hmph, that's a good ......" Luo Daoyuan showed a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Now that the people of the ten major sects are here, let's not startle the snake." You tell the others to keep an eye on this person, seize the opportunity, and shoot him! ”
"Master, don't worry, this person, I will crush him to ashes!" Bai Changqing also said viciously.
Here, the people of the ten major sects are talking and laughing, but they are wary of each other in their hearts.
For a moment of silence, the eyes of the group were all looking at the light of the Ancient Tomb of the Demon Venerable.
But I heard Yang Qingyue say: "Since everyone is here, there is no need to fight, this strange treasure, whoever grabs it first will be who's, okay?" ”
His mention was unanimously approved by everyone.
When he finished speaking, he saw that there was a sect master who couldn't help it and said: "No one dares to go in, it is estimated that they are afraid of death, and the old man is not afraid of death, so he will be the first to go in and explore the way for everyone!" ”
After speaking, the old man's figure flashed, and he directly turned into a bright light and shot into the mausoleum.
This person just wanted to seize the opportunity, and when he saw someone appearing to enter, the others were not far behind, and the sect masters all instructed their disciples not to act rashly, and then, their bodies were like streamers, and they drilled into the spiritual eyes full of holy light.
In a blink of an eye, among the ten major sects, nine major sects and Situ Wuyue had already entered the mausoleum, and then the masters of the other major sects were not to be left behind and entered one after another.
"Let's go in too, shall we?" Chen Bo asked Li Wanjun for advice.
Li Wanjun nodded, and was about to call the thunder blade together, but he heard the sound of a beast roaring in the distance, and then, more than a dozen green lights came from far and near, just in the blink of an eye, it was close to the mausoleum.
"Demons! Majin! ”
Feeling a cold and cold aura, someone exclaimed, and then, the people who stayed outside the mausoleum, all of them looked vigilant and showed their weapons.
Chen Bo and the others, who were originally about to enter the mausoleum, also stopped.
Suddenly appeared from a distance a man in a black robe with a cloak on his back, with a black robe on his head and his head in the black robe, all like ghosts.
This is a person, only one exception, this person has a Chinese face, his face looks blue, and other than that, he looks like an ordinary person. He looks like he is in his forties, but he looks like he has a strong Weiya aura on his body, which makes people dare not approach.
This is a person, all of them are from the Demon Race.
"You'd better not act rashly. Strange treasures appear in the Western Wilderness, and those who see them have a share. ”
The middle-aged demon said coldly, and his eyes swept over the people of the ten major sects as he spoke, "The demon clan has nothing to do with your ten major sects, if you dare to stop the demon clan today, you will bear the consequences!" ”
After speaking, the middle-aged demon made a move, it was a demon, and he went into the mausoleum.
What kind of strange treasure is it that actually alarmed the demon people? Thunderblade was curious.
But just when his curiosity had not completely subsided, he saw two more figures floating in the distance, the figures were unusually light and agile, and their figures were like phantoms, flashing in the distance, and they came to the front of the mausoleum in just a few seconds.
"Demon Clan!"
Seeing this figure, someone exclaimed.
These two figures are extremely graceful, and when they landed, they also caused the people of the ten major sects to be extremely nervous.
When Lei Blade saw these two figures, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
These two people are none other than the demon clan saintess Xiao Yuqing and Xue Zimei.
Seeing the presence of Lei Blade, Xiao Yuqing didn't seem surprised, after the veil covering her cheeks, she still couldn't see her face clearly. However, the Thunderblade is naturally more familiar.
Looking at each other, the thunder blade leaned over at Xiao Yuqing and saluted, which was regarded as a greeting. Xiao Yuqing also nodded lightly at the Thunder Blade and made a hint of response.
However, Xiao Yuqing's attention was not on Lei Blade, but his eyes swept to the people of the ten major sects and the major sects and families in the Western Wilderness, and said, "The demon clan's trip is for the strange treasure, and it has no intention of starting a war with you. Today is only for foreign treasures, if anyone has a personal grudge, he will talk about it later. ”
After speaking, he ignored the reactions of these people, and actually took Xue Zimei directly, and also drilled into the mausoleum.
"Uncle Chen, so many masters have entered, let's not go in. In case of any turmoil, we estimate that we will not see the strange treasure, and the little life will be gone. ”
"Yes, yes, I also think that there are too many masters in this mausoleum, and it is too dangerous!"
Yunhua and Yunyang retreated at this time.
After all, Uncle Chen is a subordinate, and he can't be the master, so he looked at Li Wanjun and said, "Miss, what do you mean?" ”
Li Wanjun glanced at Lei Blade, pondered for a moment, and asked Thunder Blade: "Young Master Lei, do you think we still need to go in?" ”
Lei Jian just wanted to answer, but suddenly felt that a = burst of powerful true qi in the mausoleum spread out, and then, without waiting for him to open his mouth, he saw that at the entrance of the mausoleum, one figure after another burst out!