Soon, the other three demon geniuses who had won the quota immediately strode into the Demon Emperor's mausoleum.

Ling Feng was just about to leave, but when he saw the Poor Demon Emperor coming over, he patted his shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Long Fei, it was the Emperor who looked away that day, and I didn't expect you to have the legendary Chaos Bloodline. ”

"It's just a coincidence. Ling Feng shook his head and smiled.

"These days are the day when the emperor Lin'er broke the shell, speaking of which, you and my Lin'er are also fateful, if you can catch up, you might as well go to the emperor's demon emperor palace to witness the birth of Lin'er. ”

The Poor Demon Emperor was smiling, and his face was filled with a kind smile.

"If you can catch up, you will. Ling Feng nodded slightly, that King Beast Egg was indeed not shallow to him.

"Well, let's go!" the Poor Demon Emperor nodded slightly at Ling Feng, as if he took care of Ling Feng as his junior.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes looked at Niu Bi who was following behind the Poor Qi Demon Emperor, he could clearly feel that this old guy was covered with monstrous killing intent.

It's just that this old guy always stood aside, didn't say a word, and forcibly suppressed his anger.

"Patriarch Niubi, seeing me, a murderer, standing in front of me, can I still be so forbearing, why, there is a conspiracy?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and said with a faint smile: "With your intelligence, it's better not to learn from humans to play conspiracy." ”

Niu Bi's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he soon looked into the distance again, standing guard without squinting.

Ling Feng caught the meaning of Niu Bi's eyes in a panic, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a trace of arc, it seems that Hai Lingxiang is really right, this Niu Bi does have a rebellious heart.

The Poor Demon Emperor was not bad to himself, so he reminded him a little.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng smiled and said, "Patriarch Niubi, I'll give you a piece of advice." Throughout history, traitors, there is absolutely nothing good to end for, Patriarch Niubi, what do you say?"

"Hmph, I don't understand what you're saying!" Niu Bi pinched the joints of his fists with a "quack" sound, "Hurry up and roll Lao Tzu'!!"

"Hehe, you'll understand!"

Ling Feng glanced at Niu Bi meaningfully, then turned his head to look at the Poor Qi Demon Emperor, looking at his thoughtful appearance, with his wisdom, it should not be difficult to comprehend his own voice.

"Your Excellency the Demon Emperor, the junior is out of company!"

Ling Feng smiled, and immediately took a step, striding towards the light gate of the Demon Emperor's mausoleum. As for what the Poor Qi Demon Emperor wants to do with this cow, that's his business.

Hai Lingxiang followed, bowed to the two demon emperors, and quickly followed behind Ling Feng.

As the two of them entered the light gate, the scene in front of them changed suddenly, the surrounding area was pitch black, the light was extremely weak, and only the swaying firelight was stretched in the breeze.

It appears to be an underground mausoleum.

Ling Feng looked left and right, and there were countless huge tombs in all directions.

With a huge mausoleum, it may not be easy to find out the inheritance of the Reincarnation Sword Emperor.

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and said to Hai Lingxiang who was following him: "Princess Lingxiang, you and I have different goals, so in order not to waste time, let's go our separate ways." ”

"Hmm. Hai Lingxiang bit her lip, just glanced at Ling Feng faintly, and said a little shyly: "Long Fei, I wish you success!"

"Huh. Ling Feng smiled faintly, "You too, good luck." ”

After that, the two of them parted ways and began to look for their own opportunities in this huge mausoleum.

This mausoleum is huge, and each tomb is a hundred zhang high, after all, the real body of the demon emperor is usually a behemoth of dozens of zhang or hundreds of zhang, and the corpse after death is naturally amazingly large.

Ling Feng was not interested in the so-called Demon Emperor bloodline inheritance at all, but the ghost knew where the Reincarnation Sword Emperor would leave his inheritance.

Moreover, as a human sword emperor, how this guy managed to sneak into the Demon Emperor's mausoleum is really incredible.

At a loss, Ling Feng simply unfolded his reincarnation sword intent prototype, perhaps his reincarnation sword fetus could sense the inheritance left by the reincarnation sword emperor.

After searching aimlessly in the Demon Emperor's mausoleum for a long time, Ling Feng suddenly stopped in front of a narrow passage, because the reincarnation sword fetus, which had been sleeping in his spiritual sea, suddenly trembled.

"Is this the place?"

Ling Feng raised his head and looked at a stone wall, his lips squirmed, and he muttered out four words: "Heavenly Dao Reincarnation!"

"Reincarnation!"

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he saw that on the stone wall, there was a line of big characters engraved on it, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the sword aura was overflowing, just by looking at it, he could perceive the incomparably terrifying sword intent on it.

"Gollum. Ling Feng swallowed, did he really let himself bump into it?

At this moment, the words on the stone wall suddenly blurred, as if turning into a nebula, and a terrifying pulling force swept in, trying to pull him into it.

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart, his body tensed, and his feet stepped into the ground in an instant.

It's just that, with his meager strength, it was not enough to resist the terrifying suction force, and in just an instant, half of his body had been sucked into the nebula.

......

The absorbing force was terrifying, and Ling Feng felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and soon, Wang Chen only felt a pain in his back, and his whole body was slammed on a hard ground, even with his strong physique, he still couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Ling Feng struggled to get up from the ground, looked around, and found that he had fallen into a very empty cave.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, and he saw that not far from his right side, there was a crystal coffin, which was frozen and exuded a slight chill.

Through the transparent crystal coffin lid, you can see a middle-aged man, quite handsome, lying peacefully in it, wearing a plain white silk satin robe, although through a coffin, Ling Feng can't feel the momentum of the robe, but with his toes, he can also think that this robe must not be ordinary.

"Could this be the Demon Emperor?"

Ling Feng blinked, he didn't think much about it, the demon clan powerhouse will turn into the body after death, and the middle-aged man in this crystal coffin is probably a human race powerhouse.

The tomb of the Demon Emperor is actually buried with the power of the human race, which is really ironic.

Then, in the empty cave of Ling Feng, there were a total of twelve crystal coffins, each of which exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, but there was no corpse with the same reincarnation sword intent as himself.

"What the hell is this place, how can there be so many Terran powerhouses!"

Ling Feng secretly palpitated, I don't know how many years after his death, there was still such a terrifying aura, was it the Human Emperor, or the Great Emperor?

Ling Feng swallowed with difficulty, he didn't dare to destroy those crystal coffins at will, in case these strong people left some backhands on their coffins or something, they had a hundred lives, I am afraid they would not be enough to die by themselves.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, these corpses were all treasures, but he didn't dare to fight the idea of these treasures.

Raising his eyebrows, Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Reincarnation Sword Emperor, Reincarnation Sword Emperor, where is your reincarnation sword intent!"

(End of chapter)