Xu Qiu's eyelids raised, looked at Du Heng who was full of anticipation, and said, "Why did you tell me the news of the Creation Pill?" ”

Catching up with Xu Qiu's gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, Du Heng's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to hide it, and said, "My father is Du Ao, the king of the Kunxing Dynasty...... My father participated in the struggle for the throne back then, and His Majesty obtained the Creation Pill. Well, our vein may ......"

Du Heng didn't finish speaking, and Xu Qiu understood what the other party meant.

The battle for the throne was already full of blood, and it was not easy for Du Heng's father to survive until now.

"So, the people of the Fengxian Society, why did they arrest you?" Xu Qiu continued to ask.

"I don't know!" Du Heng couldn't understand why the Fengxian Society wanted to kidnap him.

"Who is the president of the Bongsenkai?"

"I don't know!"

Du Heng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The president of the Fengxian Society is very mysterious, His Majesty has sent someone to investigate, but nothing has been found. However, one thing can be said for sure, the president of the Fengxian Association has a grudge against the Kunxing Dynasty. Over the years, the Fengxian Society has been working against the dynasty......"

Xu Qiu listened to Du Heng's words quietly, squinting his eyes, thinking that he was a little sure of how much he had grabbed the Creation Pill.

With Dugu Jian, the peak overlord of the Divine Dao Realm, secretly helping him, the probability of him grabbing the Creation Pill is not small.

"The tomb of Wang Xingdao can only be entered by the younger generation?" Xu Qiu asked suddenly.

"Hmm!"

After receiving Du Heng's affirmative answer, Xu Qiu suddenly laughed.

Wang Xingdao people are afraid that they have 'returned to the underworld'.

It is rumored that the Divine Pill has a spirit and will choose young people with outstanding talent and potential.

The reason why the tomb of Wang Xingdao can only enter the younger generation is only one reason, the Creation Pill has taken shape, and it is choosing the owner. With the power of the Creation Pill, it is natural to create an enchantment to restrict the entry of too old warriors.

What realm can the younger generation of the Kunxing Dynasty cultivate?

The third or fourth level of the Forging God Realm is already very good.

If you can break through to the seventh or eighth level of the Forging God Realm, it is enough to be worthy of 'Tianjiao'.

The smile on Xu Qiu's face became brighter and brighter, he turned his back to Du Heng and asked, "Where is the tomb of Wang Xingdao?" ”

Du Heng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly spoke, "In the desert five hundred miles away from Fenggui City. ”

……

Fengluo Desert!

Legend has it that a mythical beast, the Fire Phoenix, once fell into this place, turning a radius of thousands of miles into a desert.

Today, in the middle of the Fengluo Desert, hundreds of figures gathered.

At its height, there are more majestic figures standing proudly.

"Look, that's Mo Shangfei, the son of the Minister of the Left Wing, I heard that he broke through to the Forge God Quadruple ...... two months ago."

"Who is the woman next to Mo Shangfei?"

"It's the head of the Dream Sky Academy, Yu Yan!"

As Mo Shangfei and Yu Yan appeared, many handsome men and women at the front turned around and looked at the two of them.

Mo Shangfei is smiling, has an outstanding temperament, and between walking, it seems that everything is born.

Yu Yan, the chief of the Dream Sky Academy, was much more low-key, her face was covered by a scarf, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak, clear as water.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Mo Shang was so sassy, a burly young man in front of him snorted coldly, and the tiger's eyes were full of eager light.

"Don't be impatient!"

Seeing that the strong man was eager to try, as if he would pounce on Mo Shangfei at any time, the face of the young man next to him changed, and he hurriedly spoke, "When you enter the tomb of Wang Xingdaoren, you are fighting him." ”

"Okay!" The strong man stretched out his tongue, licked his lips, and looked away, otherwise, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control it, so he rushed up and blasted Mo Shangfei.

"Chief Yuyan, I didn't expect you to come too, I knew you were coming, I didn't need to rush all the way here."

"I heard that Chief Yu Yan has condensed the Natal God Domain and broken through to the Nine Levels of Forging God, I'm afraid it won't take three years to achieve innateness."

"Hey, with such a celestial pride, will the inheritance of Wang Xingdao fall into our hands?"

Mengkong Academy is in the territory of the Kunxing Dynasty, so as the head of the academy, Yuyan's reputation is still very great.

Yu Yan blinked her big exposed eyes, glanced at everyone, and smiled, "Yu Yan only came to pay homage to Wang Xing Daoren, and she has no intention of inheriting it. ”

Hearing her say this, many young people on the field breathed a sigh of relief.

It is a very dangerous thing to snatch the opportunity with a strong man who forges the Nine Spirits.

Moreover, except for some martial artists who knew the inside story, everyone else came to join in the fun, and they didn't pay much attention to the inheritance of Wang Xingdao.

Little by little, time passed.

The sun is falling and the moon is rising!

When the temperature of the Fengluo Desert dropped to the extreme, a figure hanging high in the air suddenly took a step forward, and those eyes were exceptionally bright in the night.

"Open !!!"

Everyone below raised their heads in unison, looking at the gods and demons in the sky, only to see the other party's hands pulling in the void, and the rolling yuan force was like substance, turning into countless tentacles, penetrating the void.

"All in!"

"Woo Woo !!"

As the voice fell, dozens of figures gathered at the front shot forward in unison.

"Buzz !!"

The space overflowed, and the figures kept disappearing.

"This is inside the grave?"

", the tomb of the Daoist Wang Xing is a small world?"

"W-That's too exaggerated, isn't it?"

Everyone who entered the tomb froze and looked at the lush forest in front of them.

Du Heng, who had just entered the tomb, was also sluggish, not because of the scenery in the tomb, but because of Xu Qiu who followed.

In his opinion, Xu Qiu is a 'senior' with good faces.

But now, this 'senior' actually followed them into the tomb.

In turn, this 'senior' is not very old.

Abruptly, Du Heng glanced at the people nearby, and his eyes couldn't help but show sympathy, competing for the opportunity with a strong man who could easily kill the eagle claw Zhang Peng, do you think there is a chance?

Following Du Heng's side, Xu Qiu looked very low-key, observing the Quartet.

This small world is not big, and you can even see the edge at a glance.

Xu Qiu also didn't expect that Wang Xingdao's tomb would be a small world, you must know that the small world is invaluable, and many forces like to build their base camps in the small world.

"Former ......"

"Call me Xu Qiu!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Du Heng looked at Xu Qiu, who was calm, and said cautiously, "Xu Qiu, what should we do now?" ”

"Wait!"

Xu Qiu looked at the figures in the distance and said, "The area of this small world is not large, if that Creation Pill really exists, I believe it will be found soon." ”

As he spoke, Xu Qiu couldn't help but look at the graceful figure three or four hundred meters away from him.

As if sensing Xu Qiu's gaze, the veiled Yu Yan turned her head slightly, and also looked at Xu Qiu.

Look at each other!

Xu Qiu's eyes flashed with curiosity.

Yu Yan raised her eyebrows, and a hint of foreboding suddenly rose in her heart.