"If the seniors have anything to say, as long as they can do it, they will not shirk!"

"Please come with the six of us, we just want to leave the Tomb of the Immortals alive, and all the treasures will be given to the little brother, how about it?"

"Uh......"

Of course, Wen Fan didn't come to the Tomb of the Immortals for the treasures, so he didn't feel it when Luo Zhong said that he wanted to give him all the treasures.

It is inevitable to walk with these people, because Wen Fan already knows some of the secrets of the Tomb of the Immortals, and it is very likely that there are no treasures in the Tomb of the Immortals.

Wen Fan didn't want these people who had broken into the Tomb of the Immortals to die innocently here, Wen Fan wanted to take them out of the Tomb of the Immortals alive.

The most important thing is that Wen Fan really needs these people, if it is really difficult for Wen Fan to break into the center of the chessboard alone, even if he has a peachwood sword and a tiger tooth knife.

The devil knows how difficult it will be to break into the tomb behind it.

And these people can help Wen Fan, their strength is enough, what they lack is a weapon that can threaten the souls of the dead.

Luo Zhong saw Wen Fan's hesitation, and continued: "Little brother Wen Fan, the tomb of the immortals is extremely dangerous, I know that the little brother has a magic weapon to restrain the soul, I just hope that the little brother will help us, because we really can't all die here, please little brother must agree to us!

"Yes, Wen Fan Immortal Friend, our Eight Great Families got an unfortunate news when they entered the Immortal Tomb, this matter has nothing to do with Wen Fan Immortal Friend, but if we die, it will affect the peace of the Immortal Realm, we need the help of Wen Fan Immortal Friend, as long as we can get out alive, we will not forget the great kindness of Wen Fan Immortal Friend!"

Wen Fan looked at Luo Zhong, and then at another super ninth-level sage beside Luo Zhong.

"The seniors are serious, of course I want to walk with you, and there is one thing that needs your help!"

Luo Zhong was overjoyed, "Little brother, as long as you help us break through together, if you have anything to say, what can you help, we will do our best!"

"Seniors, since you are so honest, then I will tell the truth, in fact, the purpose of my coming to the Tomb of the Immortals is to save you, and the purpose of saving you is to find the Immortal Lord Luo Jiusheng, I need his help. ”

Luo Zhong frowned and said, "Little brother, are you looking for my family head?"

Wen Fan Zhengse said: "I don't know him, but whether or not I can find him is related to the safety and stability of the entire Six Realms! So I implore all seniors, from now on you can obey my orders, and I will lead you to leave the Immortal Tomb safely!

The people of the eight major families exchanged glances, and finally Luo Zhong spoke.

"Little brother, we agree with what you say, we are willing to listen to your orders! You say, let's do something!"

Wen Fan hugged his fists to the six of them and said, "Thank you seniors, I am not an arrogant person, I just want you to get out alive!"

A young man with fine skin and tender flesh behind Luo Zhong said: "Brother Wenfan, let's tell you the truth, we really don't want to die here! As long as the little brother is willing to help us, let us make a promise to each other!"

"Ah......" Wen Fan looked at the young man who was speaking, and his heart didn't feel hot.

The young man's robe was the emblem of the Wen family.

The young man saw Wen Fan's eager eyes, and his face turned a little red, thinking that Wen Fan really had something in mind.

"Brother Wen Fan, I have a fate with you, we have the same surname, although you are not from our Wen family, but five million years ago, maybe we are really the same clan!"

Wen Fan looked at the young man with very complicated eyes, and asked with excitement, "May I ask what this senior is called?"

"In the Lower Immortal Realm, Wen Zhonghuan of the Wen family, a disciple of the Qinglong Hall of the Wen family, Brother Wen Fan just call me Huan Huan!"

Wen Zhonghuan, Wen Fan smiled bitterly, this ancestor who seems to be a bit biased towards women is really a rare wonder in the family!

"The younger generation Wen Fan has seen the old ancestor! The younger generation is the one hundred and twenty-eighth generation descendant of the Wen family, and he has already recognized his ancestors in the Wen family in the immortal realm! The old ancestor has suffered in the tomb of the immortals!"

Wen Zhonghuan was frightened by Wen Fan's bow, and hurriedly helped Wen Fan up, and said, "Brother Wen Fan, what are you talking about? Our Wen family has not passed thirty generations until now, where did the one hundred and twenty-eight generations of descendants come from?"

"Old Ancestor, I flew from a human realm continent called Qiankun Continent to the Upper Realm, because the speed of reproduction in the Human Realm is faster than that of the Upper Realm, so I have reached the one hundred and twenty-eighth generation in the Qiankun Continent, which has been confirmed by Wen Baikun Ancestor, Wen Bailu Ancestor and Wen Bailu Ancestor. ”

Wen Zhonghuan originally thought that Wen Fan had misrecognized his ancestor, but Wen Fan mentioned Wen Baikun and other three Wen ancestors, which made him have to believe that Wen Fan was his descendant.

"Alas, it turns out that it is really the descendant of my family! God has eyes, God has eyes! I didn't expect you to be the strength of a ninth-level sage at such a young age! My Wen family has hope! God has eyes, God has eyes!"

Huan looked up to the sky and laughed in the text, which provoked the envy of the other five people.

They were also very happy at the same time, because since Wen Fan was a member of the Wen family, he would definitely protect them and lead them out of the Immortal Tomb.

Wen Zhonghuan's seniority in the Wen family is not low, and his strength also belongs to the elite of the family, because Wen Fan has long known that there are no more than thirty ninth-level saints in the Wen family.

There are no more than ten super ninth-level saints like the three elders of the Wen family!

Wen Zhonghuan is qualified to break into the Tomb of Immortals with Wen Baiqian, then his strength should also be in the forefront among the ninth-level saints in the family.

Wen Fan has special feelings for the family, and seeing Wen Zhonghuan naturally has a sense of intimacy from the blood and bones.

Although Wen Zhonghuan's gaze is a little ambiguous no matter how you look at it, Wen Fan will not disrespect Wen Zhonghuan because of this.

"Old Ancestor, how is the patriarch and his old man, when did he enter the Immortal Tomb?"

Wen Zhonghuan's face froze, "Alas, the patriarch and seven people are the third batch to enter the tomb of the immortals, and I don't know which tomb he entered the old man, but I think the patriarch is strong, and there should be no danger!"

Wen Fan groaned: "Hmm...... In that case, it seems that we will see how our luck is! I hope to meet the Patriarch and the Immortal Lord in front!"

With the relationship between Wen Fan and Wen Zhonghuan, the other five people also have more trust in Wen Fan, although Luo Zhong is the oldest and his strength is the highest among everyone, but his attitude towards Wen Fan is also the most sincere.

"Little Brother Wenfan, it seems that you are very anxious to find the elder of my family, then let's move on to the next level as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, seniors, wait for me here for a while, I'll go get some things and go back!"

Without waiting for Luo Zhong to respond, Wen Fan flashed back to the Netherworld.

Wen Fan went to the thousand-year-old peach tree in the forest again.

This time, Wen Fan cut down a large number of branches, and used the fastest speed to create more than a dozen peach wood swords under the old peach tree.

Returning to the Tomb of the Immortals with more than a dozen peachwood swords, Luo Zhongren's eyes were about to pop out!

"Little, little, little Fan...... You, you, you just, you just, where did you go?"

Wen Fan gently put the peach wood sword on the ground and said, "I went out casually and took a turn, uh, seniors, please see, this is exactly the same weapon as my Devil May Cry, and it has great lethality for the souls of fearless warriors, please take one and use it yourself!"

Luo Zhong smacked his tongue a little out of shape, and said, "Little brother, didn't you say that Devil May Cry was created by your master's old ghost predecessors?

"Ah, ah, yes, almost, his old man is worried about the situation in the Six Realms, so he takes special care of me to protect you well, he said that you are all elites in the Immortal Realm, and you must not be allowed to die here!"

Luo Zhong looked excited, and said excitedly: "Alas, it turns out that Master Ling is also paying attention to the tomb of the immortals, this is really the blessing of the immortal world, the luck of the eight families!"

"Where, seniors, let's move on to the next level as soon as possible. ”

Everyone took a peachwood sword, and the rest of Wen Fan put it away again.

In fact, such an ordinary peachwood sword, a broken wood sword that looks like a toy, no one will pick it up even if it is thrown on the road.

However, these six people have all seen Wen Fan easily kill the soul of the fearless warrior with the peach wood sword, and Luo Zhong has personally used the peach wood sword, so now they all think that the peach wood sword must not be an ordinary high-grade weapon.

With the peachwood sword, everyone forgot where Wen Fan had just gone, only Wen Zhonghuan leaned into Wen Fan's ear and asked, "Xiao Fan, where did you go just now?"

Wen Fan smiled, "Ancestor, this is a secret, I can't tell you yet." ”

"Okay, let's go to the next burial chamber! Uh, little brother Wenfan, there are two entrances to the burial chamber, which one do you think we should go to, we will listen to you!"

Now Wen Fan doesn't care which one to go, because it makes no difference whether he is facing a revenant soul with the strength of a ninth-level saint or a soul with a super-ninth-level sage strength.

Wen Fan is to save people, to find Luo Jiusheng and Wen Baiqian.

If Luo Jiusheng and Wen Baiqian couldn't be found before they reached the central array of the Tomb of the Immortals, then Wen Fan wouldn't be able to enter the final level.

If you're unlucky, you'll be able to break through all the burial chambers of the Immortal Tomb!

"Let's try our luck. ”

Walking into the tomb passage, before the door of the next tomb opened, Wen Fan asked Luo Zhong: "Senior, how many of you can break through from the fifth tomb passage to the fifth step, how did you do it?

To be continued