At the same time.

In a remote, secluded cemetery.

No less than a hundred graves, high and low, there are new and old and old; The new one emitted a dim white light in the dim moonlight, which became more and more terrifying.

It was dark and quiet around the cemetery. The jagged grass swayed incessantly in the dark night, and the rustle of the blades of grass sounded unusually permeable on such a night, like countless strange running footsteps, enough to terrify the faint intruder.

"This madman, it's not good to stay in a place, just stay in this kind of place!" A dark shadow muttered, sneakily entering the cemetery, wandering from grave to grave, as if searching for something.

"Here it is!" The dark shadow made a surprised sound, took out a black oval sign from the bag, wrapped it around the back of the tombstone, and embedded the sign into a groove of the same size.

Then, he slapped with all his might. With a "click", the grave suddenly cracked open a gap up to two meters long and wide.

The shadow cursed the madman again, and jumped into the gap.

Despite coming a few times, when the shadow fell to the bottom, it still took a fall and almost gnawed a mouthful of mud.

"Stinky boy, changed the mechanism again!" The black shadow scolded, secretly glancing: fortunately, the bottom was also black, and no one saw his embarrassment......

After touching in the dark for a long time, he touched a protruding square, pressed it hard, only to hear a sound above his head, and the gap where he came in had closed. Then, suddenly, a door opened silently across from him, and the light shot in with the door, illuminating everything behind the shadow and its face.

If Su Yu was here, he would definitely be so surprised that his eyes would fall off: Isn't this his black-hearted master Xia Bolun?

Charblen snorted, patted his clothes, and walked in the door.

The door can really be called a cave, or it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a peach blossom source.

Surrounded by green space, there are pavilions and pavilions in the green space, and there are also small bridges and flowing water; All kinds of strange flowers and plants are everywhere, and there are patches of flowers; In the midst of the falling flowers, there is a small palace. The red wall of the palace is glazed with tiles, and a tall palace gate is golden, giving people a feeling of splendor.

Charbeln was familiar with the road, and he had no intention of enjoying the scenery, so his body sank, and he ran directly to the palace with his head bored.

The palace looks small from the outside, but when it comes to the inside, it is a different scene, and the hall on the first floor alone is ten meters high. Charblen was already surprised, and ran directly to the second floor, pushing open a door, only to find that the room was empty.

"Are you sleeping again?" Xia Blen muttered, searched the entire second floor, but didn't find a single human, and in desperation found something that looked like a whistle.

This whistle is different from the usual whistle, it is an inch long, bright white, and the whistle is engraved with strange symbols, and its texture is actually bone.

Charblen put the bone whistle to his mouth and blew it with all his might.

After blowing for a long time, a lazy voice finally came: "Come on, come on, no matter how much you blow Lao Tzu's soul, you will blow it out!" ”

Charblen put away his whistle and crossed his arms to look in the direction from which the voice came.

The owner of this impolite voice is his friend: Don't ask.

For this person, Chablen has a deep curiosity, a deep helplessness, and a hint of hidden vigilance.

To put it nicely, it's vigilance, in fact, fear!

Because this Mo Wen has been with him for nearly five years, he has never passed through the other party. He had many punches and kicks taught by the other party, but these powerful moves that amazed and even frightened him seemed to be not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party.

Of course, these are not the reasons for his fear, what he is afraid of is the other party's many incredible skills. Like this grave world! What kind of means does it take to dig up such a space under the group of graves? There are no lights in this space, and there is no sense of suffocation, and people in it are no different from being on the ground. Moreover, although it is now the age of science, who can do it with the company of numerous graves, without a strong heart, or strength?

But Mo Wen not only did it, but also leisurely, living under this tomb for more than 20 years! Even according to Mo Wen's own words, he spent most of his time sleeping in his twenties.

Sleep with so many dead people, this courage! Hehe!

Of course, these were not the most frightening things for Chablen. What frightened Xia Bolun the most was the unfathomable power of Mo Wen's body from the inside out when he was serious, and the terrifying aura that made people fall into the abyss when he was angry. Although Mo Wen has only been angry in front of Xia Bolun once over the years......

With the sound of "tap, tap, tap", a young man in a crisp white robe appeared at the end of the hallway.

The man looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, with long black hair draped over his shoulders in a haphazard manner; The robe on his body and the white pants under the robe are spotlessly clean, but this style is completely retro, like the costume drama on TV. What made people extremely speechless was that on his feet, he was barefoot dragging a pair of wooden shoes. No wonder he taps and taps when he walks, and he is not energetic.

"Little Wheel, what woke me up?" Mo Wen opened his mouth wide and yawned loudly without any image.

Xia Bolun glared at the other party dissatisfied: "It's not important, I don't want to come to your ghost place!" ”

Mo Wen glanced at him: "Didn't you say that this is a paradise?" ”

Charblen was suffocated, if the entrance was not a tomb, this was indeed a paradise!

Although there was fear in his heart, Xia Bolun and Mo Wen got along like friends, and they spoke and acted more casually: "Didn't you let me come to you when I met that person?" Someone who completely adapted to the first stage potion in three days, I met! ”

"Really!" Mo Wen immediately looked excited, "Is it a man or a woman?" Where is it? What is your name? How old is it? ”

Xia Bolun rolled his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the experiment couldn't be stopped, he really didn't want to come to Mo Wen so soon.

"She is the tenth disciple I just accepted, her name is Su Yu, and she is currently in Nan'an City, J Province!"

"Su Yu!" Mo Wen laughed, "Sure enough, it's her!" No wonder my soul jade has reacted! Hurry up, let's find her! ”

As he spoke, Mo Wen stretched out his hand and picked up Xia Bolun and floated downstairs. Xia Bolun weighed more than seventy kilograms, to say the least, and carried it in Mo Wen's hand, but it was like a straw.

"Hey, you haven't told me how this is all yet!" Xia Bolun struggled, "Do you know Su Yu?" Have you been looking for her? What is Soul Jade? ”

"Why am I called Mo Wen?" Mo Wen glared at Xia Bolun impatiently.

All right! Don't ask what you shouldn't ask; Don't ask if you can't figure it out; Don't ask questions if you don't bother to answer......

That's why Mo Wen is called Mo Wen!

"If you go out like this, it will be shocking!" Charblen reminded helplessly. The way this person looks now, and the situation when he was angry and shocked for several miles, is really 108,000 miles away!