Old man Qian said after a long time: "The tomb of King Wu is a lot of strange places, even King Wu did not dare to act indiscriminately, it is said that the thirteen tombs are all fake tombs built by the hundred poison candidates in order to protect their tombs, the yin and yang tombs said, the yang cave is the tomb of the poison marquis of the hundred poison candidates, the yin cave exists in these thirteen tombs, thirteen take one of them, twelve of them are dead and lifeless, you can imagine the danger of it." ”

Ning Feng and the three of them were stunned, no wonder the news came out for so long and no one got the inheritance of the Martial King, it was a big killing game at all, only one of the thirteen places was a birth hole, it was conceivable that there were thousands of difficulties and dangers, and the rumors were sometimes unbelievable, most of the things about the three of them becoming tigers were groundless, and even more so that they suffered a big loss in the tomb of the Martial King, in order to take revenge on the rivers and lakes, they deliberately spread a lot of false information to coax other Jianghu forces to come here, and only after arriving did they find that the truth and rumors are completely different things.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in many inheritance secret realms, and it is often tried and tested, because everyone has curiosity and greed, as long as they give a gimmick and make a noise, they are not afraid that no one will be fooled.

Even the version they heard in Wuji City in the Tomb of King Wu was that there were only two tombs of Yin and Yang, one of which was the tomb of the former heroes and the Hundred Poisons, and the other was the tomb of King Wu.

The corpses are everywhere, the forces are redundant, and the dangers are everywhere, what kind of bluffing is the tomb of the Martial King, it is clearly a pit dug for these people who seek to create nature, waiting for them to add fire to it and then play with fire**, in this regard, Ning Feng can be regarded as secretly remembering the lesson of this time in his heart.

But fortunately, his purpose is not quite the same as others, others are purely for the inheritance of the Martial King and the inheritance of the Hundred Poisons, although he has that idea, but it is not strong, the first consideration is the ashes of Old Man Zhang.

Thinking of this, he was a little embarrassed, although the old man Zhang is not a good bird, but he is not bad to him, he has not let the old man settle in the ground for so long, I am afraid that the coffin board will not be able to hold down if he waits any longer.

The fat man said suddenly: "Uncle Qian, in your opinion, when will the three of us be less risky? This matter has always been a dead knot in my brother's heart, if it is not completed earlier, it is not a way for him to think about it all day long, we know the danger, but we are not stupid, when we see danger, when we encounter a powerful corpse, can't we run away?"

Old man Qian pondered for a moment and said: "The best time is before dark tomorrow, because after tomorrow, we don't know if we can hold this level, and if even this place falls by then, if you want to find a place near the tomb of King Wu, you will have to go back a few miles at least."

Another point, I personally hope that you will leave tonight, offend the group of people in the black face, you stay here for a while, you will have to take a little extra risk, their group is not a good kind, although the corpses are more active at night, but the exorcism grass in front of the leader should still have some effect, you go to investigate the situation overnight, no matter what the result is, remember not to come back!"

The three of them heard the voice behind him getting lower and lower, knowing that he was afraid of the black face and found out what clues, they couldn't help but feel a little grateful in their hearts, this old man was also thinking about them, it seemed that it was indeed because of the death of his youngest son, and he had an inexplicable concern for Ning Feng and the three of them.

Ning Feng's heart moved, it was a good idea to act at night, he didn't care about the little wolf, there was a contract between one person and one beast, and there was a very special sense between the souls, and now that he had cultivated to break through the Martial Sect, he could get in touch with the little wolf almost within a radius of ten miles.

Out of trust in the little wolf's strength, he didn't check the location of the little wolf for so long, the old man said this, Ning Feng nodded according to his meaning, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qian, you take care, let's go out at night to have a look, if we finish dealing with things, maybe tomorrow we can catch up with the corpse tide to attack, help you resist, don't worry, the group of people in the black face can't help us, if we don't come back, the old man remembers to confess to the leader for us and leave!"

Ning Feng said to go, the old man looked at the backs of the three of them and smiled bitterly, a little helpless, after all, the kind of strong man with a black face was too terrible in his opinion, and these three young men were so dismissive, but don't suffer any big losses.

While the three of them leaned towards a place with few people, the fat man muttered: "I said Boss Ning, you don't really plan to go to the tomb of the Martial King in the middle of the night to find a big tree, right...... I'm cowardly, the last time you were unconscious, you almost scared me to death in the Feng family's mausoleum, and you came back tonight?"

Ning Feng nodded and said: "Don't go, when do you want to wait?Didn't you hear what Old Man Qian said just now, this level may no longer exist tomorrow, now while the exorcism grass is still effective, we have to hurry up a little time, follow up, don't kill the corpse if you are not careful when you get out of the level!"

Lu Yun is obviously less bold than the fat man, the fat man deliberately said it to scare people, he was afraid of a little bit, but it should be more of a complaint, following Ning Feng for so long, the fat man is also a little numb, look at what he has done, digging people's ancestral graves, pretending to be corpses, and going to the tomb of King Wu if he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, if he lets his old man know, he has to let himself take off a few layers of skin before he is willing to rest!

Wei Dashao, a dignified little genius who passed away, actually followed Ning Feng to do some faceless things with this guy, but this Ning boss still analyzed rationally there every time, he felt very ashamed when he thought about this, fortunately, I don't have any acquaintances in this broken place, otherwise my face will be lost!

The three of them had just sneaked over the checkpoint and stepped outside, and in the shadows, the two of them quickly talked and said, "What should I do, someone went out of the checkpoint without permission, do you want to tell the head of the group?"

The other also whispered, "Well, I'm guarding, you go quickly, wait! Someone is coming!"

The previous person carefully looked at the group of sneaky people who followed Ning Feng and the three of them, and suddenly lowered his voice and exclaimed, "It's the group of people with black faces, what should I do, their affairs are not simple?"

The other person's eyes flashed, and he whispered in a deep voice: "Let's not care so much, we can't afford to mess with the black face, but the plan is the same, I'll keep it, you go and inform the head of the regiment, go out first, the three people we don't seem to have seen, they are three strange faces, but since we are targeted by the black face, there should be something wrong, go quickly!"

The previous person quickly disappeared into the darkness, and the person who spoke behind struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and quietly followed behind the black-faced group, generally speaking, nothing would happen in this level, if there was really any trouble, nine times out of ten it was inseparable from this black face, and he kept an eye on him, but even if he indirectly avoided the trouble, so he chased after some hesitation.

In the black-faced group, one of them quickly whispered: "Boss, the sentry behind seems to be following us, do you want your brother to kill them?"

The black face didn't know how to deal with the wound for such a short time, and his left arm was actually able to move freely, although it was still wrapped, but it seemed that he was able to use his strength, and the seven of them were left with a serious injury and Ning Feng was beaten down at the beginning and was still lying down to recover, and the rest of the people also followed with a little minor injury.

Hearing this, the black face paused, and after a while, he continued to move forward, shook his head and whispered: "Follow it, just follow it, the scar man will be in big trouble if he dies, and we still have to eat in his land, he doesn't know our details, but I know who is behind them, we can't afford to provoke the gang of fierce gods, tonight I followed the boss and I made these three stinky boys, and then came back to have a good rest, tomorrow when the corpse tide hits, we fish in troubled waters in the chaos, rob them of a few mounts and run away, is it clear?"

Everyone hurriedly whispered, it turned out that the real purpose of this group of people was actually the Warcraft mount of the Nine Swords Mercenary Group, which was a little surprising, but if you think about it carefully, this group of guys is actually smart, they will definitely attract attention if they rob resources, and the group of people in Scar will not let them go, but the Warcraft mount is such a dispensable thing, and no one pays attention to them even if they are taken away in the chaos.

In the front, Ning Feng and the three of them did not dare to use their spiritual sense because they were worried that they would be discovered by the people at the checkpoint, and with the improvement of the realm, the role of spiritual sense sometimes became very limited, and the other party was slightly alert or had some concealment methods, and the possibility of not detecting it was very great, so the black-faced group behind them had the intention to hide their whereabouts, Ning Feng and they were afraid that they would not use dim sum to observe, and they would not be able to discover the existence of the group of people behind them if they used their spiritual sense.

Outside the level, a quick corner enters a dense forest, with a lifeless appearance, and a mess of upside-down bush stumps, which can make people see at a glance that there are a large number of corpses around them.

But because it was a dim night, their vision became extremely limited, and they were only limited to the scene under their feet and the surrounding conditions of only a few meters, and they didn't dare to use the lighting, the torches didn't dare to think about it at all, the corpses didn't know where to hide, their smell of living people had already made the elixir handed over by the fat man before to converge, if it was illuminated, it wouldn't be to cover their ears and steal the bell.

Click......

The sound of a tree branch being trampled off sounded in the ears of the three of them, and in the next moment, the three of them almost saw a corpse in front of them who was sniffing their noses and walking towards them, judging from that breath, this corpse man only had the cultivation of Lingwu two or three, and he was not a powerful person in front of him, but what made Ning Feng and the three of them look at each other at a loss was that they had obviously taken the pill given by the fat man, why could this corpse man still smell their smell and find it?

Could it be that the elixir given by the fat man is fake, or that the effect is what this guy said nonsense? Ning Feng looked at the fat man with some ill will, and Lu Yun also looked at him suspiciously, otherwise, he really couldn't explain the reason why the corpse man sniffed them.

The fat man had a dark face, and almost didn't scold, do you really think that the pill doesn't need money, it doesn't consume the master's energy, and he is kind enough to give you alchemy, you still doubt me, but he is also very puzzled, the purpose of the corpse man is so clear, it is clearly in their direction, it is not that there is a problem with his pill, could it be that this corpse man has evolved and become smarter than the original?

The fat man immediately shook his head and vetoed, the living corpse has a certain amount of intelligence, he can still accept it, the 'uncle' in front of him who has been dead for many days can be a living corpse?

After a moment of silence, the fat man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he stopped Ning Feng and Lu Yun, put his arms on their shoulders, lowered his head and whispered: "I know, we have tails behind us, damn it, it's definitely like this, how can my elixir be invalid, fat man!"