The Spirit Tomb faction, as the name suggests, is a sect that deals with graves.

Cultivators who cultivate small achievements will either shatter the void and go to the unknown place of nothingness. Either they can't withstand the punishment of heaven and thunder, and they will die, and they will not be able to leave anything.

Most of the cultivators who can leave their graves and have valuable burial goods are people who cannot break through the realm and die naturally in the years without standing the test of time, and they are highly respected in their own clan.

Just as where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are graves, of course, there are tomb robbers.

The matter of digging people's ancestral graves is naturally extremely immoral, and the tomb robbers are like rats crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats them.

However, there is such a person in the Middle-earth Continent, in terms of the degree of shamelessness, it should be the first, and that person is the ancestor of the Spirit Tomb faction.

Who is the surname of the ancestor of the Spirit Tomb faction, he has long disappeared in history, or since he appeared on the Middle-earth Continent, he has not had a real name, and he has always regarded himself as the ancestor of the Spirit Tomb faction.

In a certain period of history on the Middle-earth continent, the spirit tomb faction is extremely beautiful, which makes many forces frightened and avoid talking about it, lest the disciples of that faction hear about digging their ancestral graves.

Therefore, some people in the Middle-earth Continent secretly united and wanted to completely eliminate the Spirit Tomb faction, but except for the extremely powerful and thick-skinned ancestor who appeared in front of people, the other disciples were all elusive, and they couldn't track the traces of the expiration at all.

Later, it was rumored that the ancestor of the Spirit Tomb faction did not resist the Heavenly Tribulation, and was bombarded into slag by the Heavenly Tribulation God Thunder, and he would not be a disaster to the Middle Earth Continent from now on.

But the major forces in Middle-earth did not carnival because of this, because this happened many times, but every time the major forces carnivaled to the **, their ancestral tombs were patronized.

And the shameless ancestor also unceremoniously left a big word: The spirit tomb sent the ancestor to visit here, let your ancestors come out to carnival with you, hahaha~~~.

After a series of tosses, the major forces also became smarter, and whenever the news of the death of the ancestor came out, they raised their vigilance and strengthened the defense of their ancestral tombs.

But no matter how hard they defended it, they could never stop the patronage of that ancestral master, and it became more and more ugly every time.

This kind of farce has been tossed in the Middle-earth continent for 10,000 years, whether it is the Eastern Abyss, the Southern Wilderness, the Northern Continent or the Western Continent with the most mortals, there are traces of the Spirit Tomb faction.

After the news came out at the last time, the major forces in Middle-earth Continent waited for a whole hundred years, and there was still no news of the ancestors of the Spirit Tomb faction patronizing the ancestral tombs of the major forces.

As a result, the major forces repeatedly confirmed through the boatmen that the shameless ancestor had indeed died in a huge catastrophe god thunder a hundred years ago.

The major forces finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they would no longer tremble for that tomb robber in the future, and the carnival involving the entire Middle-earth continent appeared again.

The carnival began, and it was also the beginning of the nightmare of the major forces. The spirit tomb sent the major disciples to take action, and without the protection of the shameless ancestor, although the casualties were somewhat heavy, the damage to the ancestral tombs of the major forces was unprecedented.

That carnival seemed to be the last carnival of the Spirit Tomb faction.

Since then, there has been no trace of the spirit tomb faction in Middle-earth, only legends remain.

Hundreds of thousands later, that is, ten years ago, in the Great War of Eastern Death, Mo Li was fortunate to come into contact with the awakened Zhan Lan, coupled with the fact that he was shattered by that powerful blow and his whole body cultivation, he was able to gain insight into some information about Zhan Lan by chance, including the reason for the disappearance of the Spirit Tomb faction and the inheritance of the exercises.

Mo Li walked up to the eighth boss, looked him up and down, and then said to Su Yun, who still hadn't come out, "Senior brother, did you already know the origin of this little fat man, so you deliberately let him show his skills?"

Su Yun in the carriage didn't respond, and he didn't even make a slight breathing sound, as if Su Yun was not in the car at all.

Mo Li's mind was released, trying to poke into the carriage to see what was going on. However, he found that his divine thoughts, which had already advanced to the middle level of the Nagisa Realm, could not penetrate into the carriage at all, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, this was the first time he had really fought against Su Yun.

"Senior brother, I really can't imagine that your formation attainments are so profound, it seems that Mo Li is underestimating you. However, I didn't give it my all. ”

Mo Li smiled faintly, looked at Tong Lou and Lu Jiumo, thinking about the sacrifice of these two for protection a few days ago, Mo Li nodded, as a thank you to them, and said with feeling: "Two, although I don't know why you want to protect my senior brother, I still thank you on his behalf, and I don't need to trouble you in the future." Now I'm going to try the true strength of that Hongmeng Realm, and I ask you not to interfere, how about it?"

Tong Lou pursed his lips, walked between Mo Li and the carriage expressionlessly, looked at him with a firm look, and showed his attitude.

Seeing this, Mo Li sighed and shook his head, then turned his head to look at Lu Jiumo on the side, and said lightly, "What about you?"

"Before the Battle of the Eastern Martyrdom, I had always heard Qianxing mention that there was a very talented Mo Li in Jianfeng, who had cultivated into six worlds in just three hundred years, and was invincible at the same level. ”

Lu Jiumo smiled coldly, and with a clench of his right hand, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd glowing with black and red flames appeared out of thin air, and he continued: "Qian Xing also said that if it weren't for the Yan Palm Sect accepting him as a personal disciple and taking the title of a second senior brother, otherwise he would have called you a senior brother sincerely.

For a long time, I have wanted to challenge you, but Qianxing always smiled slightly, shaking his head to dissuade me, lest my Dao heart be damaged.

I asked him why, and he always laughed and didn't say anything, and finally just told me that if Tianxuanzong didn't have a senior brother, if you wanted, you would most likely be a senior brother of Tianxuanzong.

Ten years ago, you fought hard to cultivate to the end of your own efforts, blocking the powerful blow of the three great cultivators but did not die, and I admired and regretted it very much at that time, thinking that I would never have the opportunity to fight with you at the same level again.

A month ago, you took the Nine Transformations Immortal Pill in the Iron Sword Palace, I thought you could return to the Great Perfection of the Patrol Realm, and I was very excited, but you were still depressed, and I was disappointed for a long time.

Not long ago, you casually laid out a formation, and that unruly posture let me know that Mo Li, who had cultivated into six worlds in just three hundred years, and had always been full of praise for Qianxing, had returned.

I've tried your formation, and I can't shake it, but that's just a formation. Now, I want to test your strength. Come on, convince me!"

After speaking, a circle of black flames ignited around Lu Jiumo's body, and his momentum rose little by little, and the black demonic qi between heaven and earth turned into flames in the sky, gathering towards Lu Jiumo from a distance.

"Well, that kid sold me anyway. ”

Mo Li smiled bitterly, then looked at Boss Eight, shook his head, and said, "Little fat man, you have good eyes, think about what good things are left from your ancestors, maybe it will be good for you." If I'm not mistaken, you little fat man made his fortune by robbing tombs. ”

"Uh..."

The eighth boss looked a little ugly and pursed his mouth, his fat little hands tightened, and then retracted his wide sleeves and nodded weakly.

While the men who were still in Hengqi Village and the many men carrying shovels opened their mouths in surprise, Mo Li stretched out his right hand and said to Lu Jiumo very politely: "This place is too small, let's go to the sky, how about it?"

"Good!"

Lu Jiumo returned to his previous indifference, and simply replied with a word, and a black flame appeared under his feet, turning into a black light and rushing into the sky.

Mo Li nodded at Tong Lou, waved his hands at will, and several spirit stones that emitted a dazzling light flew out, and at the same time, several strange-shaped plants emerged from the ring in his left hand, and cooperated with those spirit stones to form a six-pointed star, rotating and landing near the Shiba Restaurant—a guardian array was born!

After setting up the guard array, Mo Li stomped his right foot on the ground, and a nine-colored auspicious cloud appeared under his feet, leading him to the night sky.

"Boom... Thundered... Rumble ......"

After Mo Li, who stepped on the nine-colored auspicious clouds, flew up, there was a deafening rumbling sound in the night sky, and at the same time, the entire Stone Hammer Town suddenly blew violently.

In addition to the Shiba Restaurant, countless houses in Shizhu Town were blown over the roofs by the sudden wind, blowing out the vermilion gates, and blowing the flowers and trees in the courtyard.

After the half-burnt incense, Mo Li and Lu Jiumo fell from the sky one after the other.

The eighth boss secretly raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, only to see that Mo Li's face did not change, standing beside the carriage in a chic and calm manner, while Lu Jiumo was panting, relying on Fang Tian's halberd to barely stand, the armor on his body was tattered and embarrassed.

Such a contrast is immediate.

Mo Li dusted off his clothes, a thin layer of ash fell, and then smiled at Tong Lou and said, "Now, do you still want to block it?"

"It's hard to disobey the teacher's order!"

Tong Lou shook his head firmly, his hands spread out, and a pair of red drumsticks emerged from the void, and the aura of fire swept all over the sky, burning the entire sky.

"Hey... Why bother? ”

Mo Li sighed slightly, and a misty and colorful chaotic world appeared behind him, making the souls of the onlookers tremble for no reason.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Just when the tension was raging and the war was about to take place, there were a few extremely inopportune coughs in the carriage that was surrounded by earthen walls and was about to be forgotten, and then Su Yun said very unhappily: "I said, you ungrateful boy, do you want to find death? You have to involve cause and effect to get away from Senior Brother Ben, Senior Brother Ben doesn't want to meet those unknown horrors yet, hum!"

Hearing this, Mo Li and Tong Lou converged their breath at the same time, and the peace between heaven and earth instantly returned.

"You're finally willing to speak, come out, I know this formation can't stop you. ”

Mo Li looked at the carriage, the emotions on his face changed again and again, there was hesitation, anger, melancholy, and some nostalgia, and finally said a little indifferently: "Ten years ago, Qianxing said that Zhanlan was given to him by you; ten years ago, Qianxing said that he lost to you, and he was not convinced; ten years ago, Senior Brother said, let us protect you, but you don't care about their life or death!"

"It's been ten years, and I just want to fulfill one wish for them, that is, whether you are qualified to be our senior brother!"