Brush Brush Brush!

The breeze is blowing, and the stone monument at the entrance of the cemetery, ancient and mottled, seems to have gone through a long time.

In the long years, the Immortal Emperor has passed away and disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only ancient legends and the Immortal Emperor Medicine Garden.

In the ancient cemetery, there is a rich treasure light and aura.

Just looking at it from a distance and seeing a scale and a half-horn, some monks were excited. They are all immortal monks, many of them come from great families, the big sect, it can be said that they have a rich family background and many resources; However, compared to the treasures in the Immortal Emperor Cemetery, it is still too much worse.

Some of these treasures are also coveted by some major repairs in the fairy world.

If there is no limit, according to the greedy nature of the monks, they will all plunder and leave, like locusts.

Only ten, for some monks, too little.

One by one, the monks looked at the stone monument, some were surprised, some were in awe, and some were disdainful.

"No more than ten! It's just a dead ghost, Lao Tzu enters the cemetery, and he can take as much as he wants! A monk said, as if he lacked reverence for the Immortal Emperor, and when he entered the cemetery, he immediately picked the elixir, and picked eleven plants in a row.

Waiting, a few breaths later, it's business as usual.

"Hahaha, the Immortal Emperor is nothing more than that, I picked it like this, so what?"

As he spoke, the monk stepped forward and picked up other items.

And the other monks, after seeing this monk picking, were still safe and sound, but they were also greedy and came forward to plunder.

Whew!

Whew!

At this moment, a gray lightning appeared in the void, and the lightning flashed, bombarding down, and in an instant, the monk was bombarded into slag.

Boom Boom!

Several more generations of lightning bombarded down, bombarding several other monks, and all of them were bombarded.

Some of these monks, urging the spell, took out the hole cards left by their ancestors, one by one magic weapons, one by one talismans rose up, but all of them were bombarded into slag by gray lightning. The hole cards they are proud of, in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, are just scum.

And all this is not the end, just the beginning.

The gray lightning contained the power of cause and effect, and the power of cause and effect followed the bloodline and attacked the people close to the bloodline of these monks.

In the immortal realm, one after another the monks let out a miserable scream, and the gray lightning then bombarded and killed, and they all turned into slag.

The Immortal Emperor, the strongest person in the fairy world, stood at the peak of the fairy world.

The Five Elements Immortal Emperor may be benevolent and kind, but he is not a bad person, but he is also a decisive person who kills and kills.

Killing is coming, killing and destroying.

The Immortal Emperor kills people, not only killing, but also killing the whole family.

…………

Many monks are as stupid as wooden chickens!

"Damn! The Immortal Emperor is not powerful, don't treat the Immortal Emperor as a sick cat! ”

"The Immortal Emperor doesn't kill people, if he wants to kill, he will kill your whole family!"

"The Five Elements Immortal Emperor is dead, but the tiger is still there, look down on the Immortal Emperor, be careful that the Immortal Emperor kills your whole family!"

"The rules formulated by the Immortal Emperor are best to abide by, if you want to violate the rules of the Immortal Emperor, it depends on whether your fate is hard enough!"

"The rules of the Immortal Emperor are not allowed to be disobeyed, of course, if you have the power to resist the Immortal Emperor, you naturally don't care about the so-called rules!"

Many monks discussed, and they became more and more in awe of the Immortal Emperor.

The power of the Immortal Emperor does not rely on virtue, but on killing, provoke you, and kill your whole family.

Of course, if you have the strength to compete with the Immortal Emperor, you naturally don't care about the so-called rules, but if it really comes to that point, these treasures are not very important.

In the tomb, after the power of the Immortal Emperor killed some monks in a row, many people became honest and began to abide by the rules of the Immortal Emperor and pick up some treasures.

Being able to take away ten treasures seems to be very few, but in fact it is already good, if you have vision and ability, ten treasures will naturally benefit you for a lifetime; If the vision is not good and the strength is poor, it is naturally impossible to obtain the treasure.

Of course, in order to compete for some treasures, some monks fought with each other, killing people and grabbing treasures, and killing in full swing.

…………

Under the whirlwind, Liu Yue'e and Zhang Qing'er appeared in the Immortal Emperor's cemetery.

I entered the tomb again, walked in the cemetery, and looked at a treasure, an elixir, like a weed, all over the world.

It's like Grandma Liu, entering the big manor, at a loss.

In the outside world, many cherished golden elixirs, primordial elixirs, and elixirs of the gods grew up casually between the fields, and many immortal monks who entered were too lazy to come forward to pick them.

"Immortal Emperor Treasure, there are too many things!"

Liu Yue'e was surprised.

"Those monks, from the immortal realm, just the golden pill elixir, the primordial infant elixir, they don't look down on it at all, what they value is the immortal-level material, the immortal-level elixir!" Zhang Qing'er pondered: "But I can only take ten things, and I have to cherish them extraordinarily!" ”

The two glanced at each other, this is the biggest opportunity in their lives, and if they miss the place, they will regret it for life.

Some of these treasures should be carefully selected.

One by one, the monks entered it, searched for treasures, and put them in storage bags.

At this moment, Wang Bin's mind is integrated into this world, as if he is high in heaven, perceiving everything and observing everything.

At the moment when many monks picked up some elixirs and spiritual objects, the luck on their bodies was also passing quickly, and they were absorbed by the stone tablet and left.

"There is no free lunch in the world, and if you want to get the treasures in it, you must pay a price!" Wang Bin seems to have insight into the mystery: "Obtaining treasures is the cause; When luck passes, it is fruit. Monks with high-level luck can obtain high-level treasures; Monks with lower luck can get some low-level treasures! ”

"However, as long as you take the treasures here, you will lose some of your luck...... And the stele is very kind, but it only takes one-tenth of the monk's luck. Take one layer, there are still nine layers left, and it will not hurt the roots, and many monks are willing to make such a deal even if they are aware of it. ”

The Immortal Emperor Cemetery, by scattering wealth, harvested some luck.

The more powerful the monk, the less luck he has, as if the richer he is, but he lacks money.

"Five Elements Immortal Emperor, why do you collect luck??"

Wang Bin thought, thoughts flashing one by one.

When heaven and earth come together, the heroes are not free.

For low-level cultivators, what is important is cultivation qualifications, cultivation resources, cultivation exercises, and so on; But for the Immortal Emperor, the most important thing is luck.

It seems that the Five Elements Immortal Emperor wants to restrain his luck and resurrect it in this way.

"It is difficult for the strong to be killed, and even if the strong are killed, they have prepared all kinds of back-ups to prepare for their own resurrection!" Wang Bin thought leisurely: "The Five Elements Immortal Emperor is already dead, and he died under the punishment of heaven, but he should not be completely dead!" ”

For mortals, physical death is death;

For monks, physical death does not count as death, and after physical death, you can still turn into a ghost cultivator, or take away and be reborn, or reincarnate and reborn, and only the death of the soul is considered true death.

But for more advanced monks, the collapse of the physical body and the death of the soul are not considered death, as long as there is a trace of remnant soul left between heaven and earth, the soul can be reunited and returned against the sky.

For more advanced monks, even if the soul is destroyed and there is no trace of remnant soul, as long as there is a trace of cause and effect in the world, it can follow the cause and effect and return from resurrection.

In short, the more powerful the monk, the more difficult it is to kill.

At least now the Five Elements Immortal Emperor, whether he is dead or alive, Wang Bin can't tell.

This cemetery may be one of the resurrection tricks of the Five Elements Immortal Emperor.