Mo Qingyu's hearing has an increase in soul power, and with the soul power of his imperial qualification, he can hear the entire sound in the house, even if it is a flying insect that floats by.

Therefore, although Li San and Wang Si's voices were already very small, they were still heard by Mo Qingyu.

The graveyard of the ancient powerhouse?

Hearing such a title, Mo Qingyu immediately became interested, the heavenly essence and earth qi in the ancient era were much richer than now, and the Heavenly Mandate Realm powerhouses in the ancient era were far more powerful than now, and the only ones who could be called Venerable were the legends that stood at the peak of the Heavenly Mandate Realm and were only one step away from the Dust Washing Realm.

This kind of legendary Xuan's cemetery, the opportunity it has makes Mo Qingyu's heart beat faster, if he can get one or two, his strength will definitely grow rapidly, so that in the annual competition of the Extreme Dao Sect in half a year, he will be more sure to win the first place.

The Flying Dragon Mountain Range, just outside the Flying Dragon City, stretches for hundreds of kilometers, and looks like a flying dragon from the sky, so it is called the Flying Dragon Mountain Range.

Don't miss the opportunity, Mo Qingyu didn't hesitate, and said to Xiao Rou: "I'll give you a road map, you can ride my Rizhao Lion Horse and go back to the Extreme Dao Sect first, I have something to do." ”

Xiao Rou was a little aggrieved when she heard this, thinking that Mo Qingyu was looking for an excuse to throw herself down, and her eyes were moist.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyu stroked his forehead lightly, and said solemnly: "I really have something to do, you take this token to the Extreme Dao Sect, go to the Second Elder Mu Daoshu, he will arrange a place for you to live, and I will go back to you after I finish my work." ”

Seeing the sincerity in Mo Qingyu's eyes, Xiao Rou sobbed and nodded.

Mo Qingyu handed Xiao Rou the token with the word "Ji" representing the honorary disciple, drew a simple road map for Xiao Rou, and wrote a handwritten letter, which allowed Xiao Rou to ride the Rizhao Lion Horse and leave with a hundred Xiao Xuanqi Pills in her arms.

Wait until she escorts Xiaorou out of Flying Dragon City for a certain distance, and then returns to the Flying Dragon Mountain Range.

The Wyvern Mountain Range is very large, and the place where the Wyvern City enters the Wyvern Mountain Range is only the tail of the dragon, and according to legend, this Wyvern Mountain Range is the burial place of an ancient Wyvern.

Mo whispered that he didn't know whether the rumors were true or not, although the flying dragon was not pure, it was only a branch of the true dragon, but it was also a dragon for nine days, and it was one of the powerful dragons, and he didn't believe in the truth of the rumors in his heart.

Along the way, Mo Qingyu encountered a lot of mysterious beasts, and on the periphery of the Flying Dragon Mountain Range, the strongest mysterious beasts were only second-order, Mo Qingyu replaced the knife with his hand, and pushed all the way.

Soon, Mo Qingyu came to the central hinterland of the Feilong Mountain Range, walking all the way, he has been using the means of a spirit master, soul perception, Mo Qingyu's soul is strong, and the breath of life within nearly a thousand meters is within his perception.

"Could this Flying Dragon Mountain Range really be the burial place of a flying dragon?There is a faint special aura spreading, is this the legendary dragon qi?" The more Mo whispered, the more he perceived, the more frightened he became, it seemed that the origin of this Flying Dragon Mountain Range was by no means simple, no wonder the fallen Venerable would choose this place as the place to bury his bones.

Although the dragon qi spread, Mo Qingyu did not perceive the many places where the life aura gathered, and the Venerable Tomb was not in the central hinterland.

Continuing to walk, Mo Qingyu suddenly found the corpse of an earth storm bear.

Mo whispered and lowered his body, reached out and touched the wound on the chest of the Earth Storm Bear, the blood was still a little warm, it seemed that this Earth Storm Bear had not been dead for too long.

There was only one wound on the Earth Storm's body, and in the chest, it looked like it had been pierced by a weapon that looked like a long club.

Looking at the size of the Earth Storm Bear, it is more than five meters tall, it is an adult Earth Storm Bear, and it is a third-order mysterious beast.

Kill the third-order Xuan Beast in one blow, and it is known for its defense, the strength of the person who shot is very strong, I am afraid that the cultivation will not be lower than the peak of the Mountain Moving Realm, or even the Hidden Realm.

Most of the people who made the move were genius disciples in the Volcano Sect, and most of the genius disciples of the Vientiane Sect were psychic masters, so they would not kill the Earth Storm Bear so roughly, if the Spirit Illusion Master killed the Earth Storm Bear, then the Earth Storm Bear would not have the slightest scar on his body.

No matter who killed the Earth Storm Bear, at least it proves that the route he is taking now is not wrong, those disciples of the Volcano Sect have only passed by here for a short time, and if he continues to walk forward, he will definitely find the Venerable Tomb.

Continuing to walk, Mo Qingyu saw the corpses of many powerful Xuan Beasts again, the third-order demon-patterned tiger, the third-order sword-tailed fox, and the third-order three-legged wolf......

Without exception, the corpses of these mysterious beasts all had blood holes similar to those left by club-like weapons, which pierced directly through their chests and directly extinguished their vitality.

The blood on the bodies of these Xuan Beasts was warm, and the disciples of the Volcano Sect were near here.

"Here!" Mo whispered, and his heart was shocked.

In his perception, hundreds of life breaths finally gathered together, and there was also a strange energy in the place where these life breaths gathered, so that Mo Qingyu's soul power could not enter it, and this place should be the Venerable Cemetery.

Don't whisper without thinking, and follow the direction you perceive.

Along the way, Mo Qingyu did not encounter a single mysterious beast, and it was very quiet along the way, obviously, the mysterious beasts along the way had been solved by the disciples of the Volcano Sect and the Vientiane Sect, which saved him a lot of trouble and made him travel faster.

Step by step, Mo Qingyu began to slow down, a large distance of life breath was not far ahead, and now he didn't know what the situation was, he was weak and couldn't expose his position.

Thankfully, the Flying Dragon Mountain Range is full of verdant green trees, which can cover Mo Qingyu's figure, and between the green trees, Mo Qingyu carefully moved.

There is a sound!

Some faint voices came into Mo Qingyu's ears, and he listened carefully, and this time he heard the content of the sound clearly.

"Senior Brother Xu, if you bring this girl from the Extreme Dao Sect here, I'm afraid it doesn't conform to the laws of our Vientiane Sect. ”

"Hmph! If you don't say it, who knows that she is a disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect, these are ten lower-grade spirit stones, you take it, remember! Don't say what you shouldn't say. ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Xu, these beauties are our Vientiane Sect Senior Sister, I know, hahaha..."

"Yes, she is our Vientiane Sect disciple. ”

"Senior Brother Xu, since you like her, why don't you directly... Why bother. The voice was small and subtle, and it was clear that it meant something.

"Hmph, I, Xu Xuming, am a real gentleman, I like her, so I have to move her with my sincerity. Xu Xuming looked at him coldly and vetoed it.

Although another Vientiane Sect disciple despised Xu Xuming's pedantry in his heart, he didn't continue to say anything.

The conversation between the two attracted Mo Qingyu's attention, Extreme Dao Sect disciple, there is actually a Extreme Dao Sect disciple here, and it sounds like a female disciple.

Puzzled in his heart, Mo whispered and turned his head sideways, and dozens of young people wearing the costumes of the core disciples of the Vientiane Sect appeared in his field of vision, and not far away, there were several young people wearing the core costumes of the Volcano Sect, they were not far away, but they were a little out of place, each wary of the other.

It turned out to be her?

In the ranks of the Vientiane Sect, Mo Qingyu saw a familiar figure.