"Brother Xia Hou's swordsmanship is extraordinary, I don't know which country he is?"

Yang Xue was flying in the air at the moment, communicating with Xia Houyi beside her from time to time.

"I'll come to my own Daxuan country," Xia Houyi said like gold.

Daxuan Country!

Yang Xue was slightly stunned, and carefully glanced at Xia Houyi, as if it was the first time she knew this person, in her memory, Daxuan Kingdom can be described as a real holy land for cultivating immortals, and it is the largest country on this 'Tianshu' continent, according to ancient books, a county in Daxuan Country is the size of Qingguo.

With such a huge territory, there are naturally countless sects standing in it, and any sect force that comes out is far stronger than the five major sects of Qingguo joining forces.

Daxuan country has such a great reputation, there are naturally many monks who yearn for it, and many monks are admired, and I heard that the Yuanying ancestor of his sect seems to have traveled to Daxuan country.

Yang Xue's understanding of Daxuan Kingdom is only a written record, her cognition is limited, but her heart is extremely yearning, and she looks forward to going to Daxuan Kingdom to open her eyes after cultivating to become strong.

But right now, she didn't think about it.

"It turns out that Brother Xia Hou is actually from a powerful country such as Daxuan Kingdom"

Yang Xue's gaze examined Xia Houyi a few times, but she really didn't see it at all, it turned out that the monk who came out of Daxuan Kingdom looked normal

At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high in the sky, and it was already late at night, and the monks who came here also took action, waiting for the opening of the tomb of the king of the secluded capital.

There are many places in Fengdu that have extremely heavy yin energy, and it is precisely because of this that it is occupied by the Demon Sect, and tonight, it is the time of the year when the yin energy is at its peak, and most of the tombs of the kings of the hidden capital will appear tonight, and it is said that the time of all the appearances is at this time of year.

This is a barren mountain range, only ten miles away from the small city. And wisps of yin qi, which are difficult to see with the naked eye, are constantly overflowing from the mountains below.

It is also a place where yin qi is extremely strong, there are countless desolate graves in the mountains, it is a place where evil spirits gather, and it is also a favorite place for evil cultivators.

"The moon is in the middle of the sky. When the secluded capital appears, all the Taoist friends will join forces with the old man to first break through the outermost obstacle of the secluded capital, and enter the royal tomb together to explore how to find treasures" An old man stood in the air and said to several monks beside him.

"It should be so, we came together, not just to find an opportunity, there have been countless monks in the past generations who have entered this royal tomb, but none of them have entered the real treasure place, I hope we can get what we want this time" said another monk.

Just as these people were talking in the air. The mountain below was already filled with countless Qi refining period cultivators.

These casual cultivators are also to find opportunities, either they have extremely poor spiritual root qualifications and cannot worship the sect, or they are already old and have no years to live. I took the plunge to give it a try.

There are also the most such monks, and every time the royal tomb appears, it is precisely these scattered monks who have no sect and no sect to die the most.

After waiting for a long time, finally the moon was in the middle of the sky, and a fog shook on the top of the mountain in front of me, as if the sky had collapsed, and the movement was extremely great.

The monks from all over the world became nervous. Looking to both sides from time to time, to be on guard, the tomb of the king of Youdu has always been rumored to be a treasure land with a lot of treasures, the sooner you enter the harvest, the more abundant, everyone wants to enter it one step ahead of others.

These people are naturally guarding against each other, and they are even thinking about how to sneak attack the people in front.

The top of the mountain is cloudy and foggy. The entire top of the mountain was covered, and with a bang, a magnificent city loomed over the top of the mountain, extremely illusory, like smoke. The feeling that will dissipate at any time.

"It's the tomb of the king of Youdu!"

"It's really there, let's get over it"

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Voices erupted from the crowd, and they all rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Their bodies disappeared directly into the mist, and the magnificent city was like a wild beast, no matter how many came, they would not refuse to swallow it.

But in the blink of an eye, more than half of the people who came here came.

The most anxious ones are those scattered cultivators, as if as long as they are one step slower, the opportunity will be taken away, and they rush into it first.

However, the monks of those major sects did not move, but just watched something from time to time, as if they were waiting for a certain time to come.

The gloomy fog on the top of the mountain was very strange, and the people who entered it seemed as if they had sunk into the sea, and there was no sound at all, and the silence was terrible, but it blocked the crazy flow of people from pouring in.

"A group of impulsive people can't make a big deal after all"

A middle-aged man stood in the air, with his hands behind him, and glanced at the crowd below with contempt.

"It's almost time, let's go in too!"

From the time the secluded capital appeared, the old man's fingers never stopped, and he kept calculating, and at this moment he finally determined the time to enter, and flew over with everyone around him.

In the blink of an eye, the Tsukiji Monk who stayed in the air also followed the fish.

"Look, it's Brother Jindan!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise and pointed to a golden light in the air that flew into the mist.

There are obviously a lot of Jindan monks who came here, and they flew from several directions one after another, and judging from the coercive aura emanating from these retreats, they were all monks of the Jindan period.

Such a scene happened, which made everyone who was originally going to enter hesitate, with Jindan monks joining, it was even more dangerous inside, and it was not the evil ghosts in the hidden capital that were afraid, but these Jindan monks.

"It's hateful, even the Jindan monk was attracted here, who revealed the news, did the world know" someone said angrily.

In the past, although the hidden capital was opened, except for a few monks who held the map, even if others knew the time when the hidden capital was opened, they did not know the specific location of the hidden capital, so there were not many people who entered the hidden capital in the past, only this time, it was the largest number of people who entered.

Even the Jindan monks who came here had more than a dozen people, far more than before.

"Let's go in too!" Xia Houyi looked at the Jindan monks flying in the sky from time to time, and his tone became solemn.

Yang Xue nodded slightly, put away the appearance of a hanger, followed Xia Houyi, and flew into the gloomy fog on the top of the mountain, only to see that as soon as he entered this place, his eyes were all black and oppressive, and he couldn't see half a figure clearly.

"Be careful, there are evil ghosts hidden in these yin fogs, we may be attacked at any time, don't go far, follow me closely" Xia Houyi glanced left and right, and instructed Yang Xue behind him.

"Thank you Brother Xia Hou for reminding me, I will be careful" Yang Xue glanced at the surrounding mist, and there was a slight flash of silver in her eyes, which had already moved her spiritual eyes, and saw that in these mist, there were ghosts shaking, most of them were illusory, like smoke, and sometimes turned into grimaces, flying around, ready to pounce at any time.

Retracting her gaze, Yang Xue followed Xia Houyi forward, only to see an animal skin floating quietly above Xia Houyi's head, exuding a pale yellow hazy halo.

The motifs on the map are moving strangely, like a long-dormant monster, slowly waking up.

There was a red dot on the pattern, where the two of them were standing, and as they moved, the red dot on the map moved with them.

They walked one after the other, and the surroundings were very quiet, as if all the people who had entered before had disappeared.

Yang Xue has been vigilant all around, she clearly saw those ghosts gathered around, and they could attack at any time, but she was not afraid, most of these ghosts were cultivators in the Qi refining period, and they could not pose a threat to herself.

Suddenly, Xia Houyi, who was walking in front, stopped and looked in a certain direction.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xue couldn't help asking.

Xia Houyi didn't speak, but pointed to a place in front of him, Yang Xue looked at the tracks, his face changed instantly, and he saw that it was a few monks, just ten zhang away in front of him, but these people were full of evil ghosts, and in an instant, they were torn to the point that only the skeleton remained.

It was happening right in front of my eyes, but I couldn't hear the screams of the monks.

"Be careful!"

When Yang Xue heard the voice, she immediately flashed to the side, and at the same time, she recited the Erjin Light Mantra, and her body was quickly dyed with a layer of gold, as if she was wearing a golden robe.

With a sweep of the sword light, a ghost claw sticking out of the mist was cut in two, and black and red blood flowed out.

The demon let out a frightened cry and disappeared into the mist.

The location where the evil ghost was caught was where Yang Xue was before, her face changed slightly, she was actually distracted, she didn't know that there was danger behind her, if it wasn't for Xia Houyi's reminder, just now, she would really be hit.

She threw a grateful look at Xia Houyi.

Even if the evil ghost really attacked her just now, it might not be able to hurt her, and after taking two thousand-year-old iron bone flowers, plus several other elixirs to enhance her physique, even compared to some real physical cultivation, it was not much worse.

With such a physique, it can naturally defend against the sneak attack of a Qi Refining Stage demon.

After this incident, Yang Xue didn't dare to be careless, and released her divine sense, although the spiritual eye could see through the mist, but she couldn't see the situation in all directions at the same time, if there were ghosts attacking from behind, she wouldn't be able to see it.

These mists are obviously of great benefit to ghosts, they can cover their figures, making them unguardable, and in such a place, the strength of ghosts will naturally increase a little, and it is very difficult.

After the first ghost attack, the other ghosts around it seemed to finally be unable to hold back, and they all turned into hideous appearances and pounced on them.

I saw that these evil ghosts looked ugly and weird, missing arms and legs, or bleeding from the intestines, or bleeding from seven holes, which was very terrifying.

Xia Houyi's imperial envoy flew his sword, slashed out countless sword qi, and slashed the evil ghosts that surged over into pieces, and disappeared into black mist.

These demons are illusory bodies and are extremely difficult to kill, but this flying sword is strong and can kill evil spirits.

Yang Xue also shot at the same time, reciting the nameless Dharma, and golden Sanskrit words appeared beside her,

These Sanskrit characters come in all shapes, all the size of palms, and they bombard the surroundings.

All evil spirits that are struck by Sanskrit are silently reduced to nothingness