Everyone was uneasy, if it was a relic, the formation would operate naturally, and there would still be life. The tomb is different, in order to prevent tomb robbery, there are many organs, and there are all kinds of killing machines, and there is no life.

I am afraid that the hazard assessment here was low.

"Lies confuse the public." The Bloody Hand Venerable sneered, "Graveman, the Crypt, the reverence is incomparable. Only the great power of the ancients is qualified to enjoy it, and with the cultivation of the great power through the heavens and the earth, it is really a cemetery, and we are afraid that we will not even be able to find the entrance, let alone enter. ”

The scattered masters were not very clear about these secrets, but the major families showed contemplative expressions. The underground cavern gathers the power of mountains, rivers and the earth to nourish and bless future generations and raise the body of the second generation. Ordinary people are not qualified to build tombs, even if they are masters, they have to look at their qualifications, and people who are not noble are not allowed to build tombs. Those who erect tombs are all dignitaries.

Such a cemetery, in addition to being secret, is more densely packed with traps and traps that kill people without blinking, and the entrance is the most dangerous. Although the entrance to the ruins is difficult to enter, and many people have died, in the final analysis, the blood sacrifice is not that difficult, it is just that more people have died. In an ancient battle, it was not the death of 180,000 horses, which was nothing.

Thinking about it this way, the danger level of the ruins really does not reach the level of a large tomb.

"If you don't scare others, there will be too many people competing." A group of people walked out of the fog, and the leader was tall and heroic, and it was Zhang Yangjin.

Zhang Yangjin walked in a tiger's step, others had to be cautious if they didn't take a step in the ruins, but he seemed to be in his own home, without the slightest scruples, and when he came to everyone, he suddenly became humble and respectful again.

"Uncle Li!"

"Uncle Zhao!"

"Uncle Wang!"

……

Although several major families secretly compete fiercely, they still maintain a good relationship on the surface, and many families marry each other, and if you really want to count them, they are all relatives. Therefore, Zhang Yangjin, a junior, must see his elders and greet him.

"You're saying it's not a tomb?" After a period of greetings, Li Yinyang spoke first.

"This is Zhang Yibu." Zhang Yangjin didn't answer, but let out a young man behind him. In fact, everyone has already discovered him, although his appearance is ordinary and his breath is also restrained, but judging from Zhang Yangjin's demeanor towards him, his status is not below Zhang Yangjin.

The rest of the entourage were all upright and courteous

This person has a calm demeanor, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is incomparably free.

"Could it be that he is a descendant of Zhang Tianshi?" Wang Yaojing looked surprised.

"Father Zhang Daoxian!" Zhang Yibu made a gesture unique to Longhu Mountain.

The people present were all moved, and even Ji Wushen showed a different color. They came over to salute and be respectful. The people present are only noble in terms of identity, no one dares to rank first if Ji Wushen ranks second, and after Zhang Yibu appeared, the situation was different. Zhang Yibu's seniority may not be as high as Ji Wushen, but his identity will not be below him.

This is going to talk about Longhu Mountain, the ancestral court of Taoism, Longhu Mountain, has always been an extremely mysterious and different place. The Zhang family of Longhu Mountain, every dynasty and every generation, is specially enshrined as a heavenly master, and the world respects it.

When the disciples of Taoist holy places such as Maoshan, Gesoap Mountain, and Wushan saw the descendants of the Zhang family, they had to respectfully salute and greet them.

Zhang Daoxian is the heavenly master of this generation.

With the hearts of Li Qingchuan and Wang Er, looking at Zhang Yangjin inevitably has a trace of envy, he can get Zhang Yibu's support, I am afraid that he will be able to rise soon.

"What does the Young Heavenly Master mean is that this place has nothing to do with the tomb?" After the families smoothed out the relationship, Li Yinyang returned to the previous problem.

"No!" Zhang Yibu gave everyone a very different answer: "This place is indeed a big tomb!" ”

No one interjected, and everyone knew that he would have something to say.

"But-" Zhang Yibu looked at everyone: "This is already a ruined tomb!" The earth dragon is far away, and the feng shui is broken early. Originally, the residual dragon qi could last for a few years, but Dongfang didn't know what had happened, the water vapor had passed, and the feng shui cycle was out of balance, causing the tomb to be revealed in advance, and the danger was still dangerous, but it was no longer a lore game. ”

"What does the Young Heavenly Master mean?" Wang Yaojing looked at him.

"This is a sleepy dragon game! It was originally a place for earth dragons to play, but now it is to trap Canghai Fruit. Zhang Yibu stared at Canghai Fruit, but his flat tone had an unquestionable firmness, "I can break it, I will take one Canghai Fruit, and the remaining two, and you will distribute it yourself." ”

No one contradicted him.

"Can you break it?" Dahout fish close to Liu Wei'an.

"Let's look at the methods of this young heavenly master." Liu Wei'an is not completely sure, what kind of sleepy dragon is this, he still has a few places that he can't understand, and he vaguely feels, and

It's not that simple.

Zhang Yibu closed his eyes and breathed for half a cup of tea, and the moment his eyes opened, the sky and the earth lit up.

"Respect the heavens and respect the three Qings!" Zhang Yibu's fingers flickered, and a yellow talisman appeared, and there was no wind to spontaneously combust.

The white smoke curled up, rising three feet above his head, and suddenly disappeared, leading to an unknown mysterious void. Many people have never seen the kung fu of Longhu Mountain and look at it curiously.

"Ahh

When the talisman burned to the end and turned into ashes, Zhang Yibu slashed the void with a peachwood sword, clearly nothing, but saw the green juice soaring, the green shadow flashed, and then turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared, only a few strands of green long hair fell.

Everyone is familiar with this long green hair, and it is the green monster that caused everyone to lose a lot before. Zhang Yibu's shot was like lightning, and green monsters were constantly being slashed and killed, and the peachwood sword was not opened, but killing ghosts was as crisp as chopping melons and vegetables.

Everyone's hearts were furious, it turned out that there were still so many ghosts hidden around them, and after Ji Wushen opened his eyes in the sky, everyone thought that the ghosts were scared away. It turned out that he had just stepped back a distance, still staring at the side.

"The appearance of the Heavenly Master will ward off all evils!" Zhang Yibu snorted lightly, the peach wood sword danced in the air, and in an instant, a statue of the Heavenly Master appeared behind him, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a gossip mirror in one hand, and a peach wood sword in his right hand, his eyes were like electricity, looking at Nantianmen and looking down at Jiuyou.

The statue of the Heavenly Master shone brightly, shining in all directions, and everyone immediately felt that there were fluctuations in the void around them, although they couldn't see it, they also knew that there were many things running away, and they didn't have to think about it to know that it was a green-haired monster.

"Where do you go!" Zhang Yibu suddenly shouted, the peachwood sword fell, and a mysterious power flashed. Dozens of meters away, a black humanoid monster let out a terrible cry, escaped into the void, and disappeared, leaving only a trail of black dirty blood and a few black hairs.

Behind everyone's backs, there was even more chills, and this monster had been following.

"Hetu open the way, go!" Zhang Yibu stared at the direction where the monster was gone, and then stopped paying attention, and another talisman was thrown, turning into a huge black turtle, he flew on the back of the turtle, and the black turtle carried him in the direction of Canghaiguo, like walking on the ground.

The distance of two kilometers is actually only a few dozen breaths, and seeing that Zhang Yibu is about to touch the sea fruit, everyone's hearts are raised.