The funeral ceremony of the floating tomb, even if it is the emperor today, has to give gifts to celebrate.

Ye Yingxue didn't have a very clear concept of the floating tomb before, and only knew that the floating tomb was very strong.

Now it seems that what can be described by a strong word?

To be able to enter the Floating Tomb in this life is a great creation that is unparalleled in the world.

Gu Hengsheng's disciples, An Chusheng, Yu Huaze, and Tianci, all had proud looks on their faces.

They were proud and proud that they were Gu Hengsheng's disciples.

And they secretly swore that they would not disgrace the majesty of the Floating Tomb.

"Mr. Nine, in the blink of an eye for more than two thousand years, I didn't expect you to come this far.

Back then, Mr. Nine had just broken through the realm of the Great Dao, and Ben would have come to congratulate him on behalf of the emperor. ”

The Dragon General was very emotional and very touched.

"That's true."

Gu Hengsheng stretched out his hand and pointed to a private seat: "General, please take a seat." ”

The Dragon General was not pretentious and sat down slowly.

Today, all the heroes in the world gathered in the Floating Tomb, Gu Hengsheng couldn't lose face, and took out the treasure immortal wine brewed by the fifth senior sister, and everyone present had a share.

"This wine is not from the hands of the medicine fairy, and all the fine wines in the world cannot be compared."

This wine is not a mortal immortal brew, but it is brewed by the fifth senior sister with many immortal medicines, and a sip of it has infinite benefits.

The elders of some forces knew that this wine was worth a lot of money, and they were reluctant to waste it, so they put not a drop left in a jade bottle and gave it to the younger generations to drink after returning to the sect.

Under Gu Hengsheng's instructions, Ye Yingxue completed the entrance ceremony and officially became the tenth disciple of the Floating Tomb.

"I'll see Mr. Ten later."

From the pinnacle figures like the Imperial Dragon General to the young people who came with their elders, they all got up and bowed to the night snow.

"You're courteous."

After the entrance ceremony was completed, Ye Yingxue's body seemed to have an indescribable aura.

Since then, the name of Mr. Ten of the Floating Tomb has resounded in the sky.

In the western state of the world, countless people witnessed this scene, and they were almost scared to death.

The forces that had bullied Ye Yingxue were terrified all day long, as if they had seen the period of extinction.

Endless remorse hangs over the hearts of many people in Xizhou.

When everyone was about to leave, an uninvited guest came to the Floating Tomb.

"Whew-" The dragon's groan shook the heavens and the earth, and the black fog was thick.

The world is terrified, as if it were a great enemy.

"What a terrible coercion, who's coming?"

"The one who comes is by no means ordinary, I don't know whether it is good or evil."

"The breath is unfamiliar, and I have never noticed it before."

Even the Dragon Commander at the peak of the Nine Realms showed a dignified expression.

After a while, a huge dragon head poked out of the black mist, and its nose exhaled a burst of smoky white breath, forming a wave of violent wind.

However, this dragon is not flesh and blood, but made of stones.

The cultivators of the Great World did not know the dragon, and the audience was silent, and their mouths were sluggish.

"It's him!"

Qin Shengzi of Yuliu Mountain, General Yulong and others were shocked.

Gu Hengsheng looked up at the giant dragon above the world's heads and frowned.

"Impossible, how could he get out of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range?"

The mighty men from the Imperial Road know the origin of the dragon.

In the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains of the Five Forbidden Lands of the Emperor Road, there are a total of two king-level forbidden land creatures.

One is the phoenix, which once accompanied the little sparrows around the Heavenly Sword Fairy; The second is the stone dragon, which is cultivated as the pinnacle of Sendai Nine Paths.

The one who came here was the stone dragon, a terrifying existence that had survived in an alternative way for more than 100,000 years.

"How can the dead creatures of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains be born?

This broke the rules of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains, why is this happening? ”

The strong man who knew the identity of the stone dragon was very shocked in his heart.

Gu Hengsheng pondered for a long time, he knew that Shilong came out because of himself.

"Mr. Nine, there are two things that the Lord let me be born.

Send a heavy gift, Mr. He Shi entered; Remind Mr. Nine not to forget the agreement, you only have three hundred years left. ”

The stone dragon stretched out a dragon claw, and a bit of light flickered out from between the claws, falling into the center of Ye Yingxue's eyebrows.

The world didn't know what this gift was, but Gu Hengsheng felt a sense of familiarity.

The Snow Emperor's Red Dust Dao Method, this gift is too heavy.

Lord?

Through the dragon's words, the world heard something intriguing.

To be able to make an existence like a dragon call a lord, how powerful should the master of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains be?

I can't imagine.

"Please bring back a word, and when the appointed day comes, I will succeed."

Gu Hengsheng said solemnly.

The dragon nodded, turned and left, he had to return to the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains as soon as possible, and he could not stay in the world for a long time.

In just a few words, the world is full of curiosity about Gu Hengsheng.

Mr. Nine had made some agreement with the owner of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range, and there were only three hundred years left before the agreed date.

"The ceremony is over, please come back!"

Gu Hengsheng let everyone leave.

Soon, the Floating Tomb returned to peace.

The treasures sent by the major forces were thrown on the ground, and they were not taken seriously at all.

Perhaps, this is the wealth of money! Ye Yingxue gradually understood why there were many places in the Shimen where Dao Treasures could be seen, but there was really no place to place them.

"This Dan stove is good, just right for soju to drink."

There is a rule in the Floating Life Tomb, try not to use cultivation as a mystic qi in the master's sect, and to live and comprehend like a mortal.

Therefore, there is no splendid palace in the floating tomb, all of them are thatched houses.

"What is this?

Embroidery needles?

Is this also a Daobao?

Forget it, it's going to be used! Just enough to be used as a toothpick. ”

"It's a spear and a long knife or something like that, it's not practical at all, I don't know if there's a Dao Ding?

My house is a little leaky, just enough to reconnect. ”

When Bai Moli was picking and choosing, Yu Huaze and An Chusheng couldn't help but join in.

After Bai Moli's edification and teaching, An Chusheng and others subconsciously chose practical things.

What is practicality?

Guns and sticks that can be used as drying racks, as well as sake jugs and other things.

As for the other Dao treasures, they were all thrown on the ground, and no one paid attention to them.

Ye Yingxue stood aside and watched this scene, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she looked at the sky speechlessly, and said secretly in her heart: "I may know what is going on with the Dao Treasures all over the ground." ”

Because no one in the Fusheng Tomb cares about such a thing, and they can't eat it, and they can't dry clothes and make wine, so it can't be used.

Gu Hengsheng stood on the top of the mountain with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Nine, what's going on with the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range?"

Bai Moli had been to the Emperor Road, so he naturally knew about the existence of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range.

However, Bai Moli didn't know who the owner of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range was, and he couldn't touch these secrets.

"I made a pact with the master of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range, and there are only three hundred years left."

Gu Hengsheng didn't intend to hide it.

"What agreement?"

Bai Moli felt that this matter was not simple, and continued to ask.

"Either preach and become emperor, or that person slaps me to death."

Gu Hengsheng said directly.

"......" Bai Moli stared at him dumbfounded.