The Heavenly Corpse Dao was full of longing, completely unaware that he was in danger.

He used Xuan Gong, mobilized mana, and consolidated the realm of saints.

Wisps of evil qi escaped from his body, and with his hideous old face, it looked a little terrifying.

Beside him, a golden-armored heavenly corpse was as motionless as a mountain, and the corpse was angry. After the Heavenly Corpse Daoist became sanctified, the Heavenly Corpse who cultivated with him also greatly improved in strength.

The next step is to give birth to spiritual wisdom and ascend to the realm of saints.

This is the next step of the Heavenly Corpse Dao people's plan.

Suddenly.

A wisp of white light descended, turning into a white-robed man as warm as jade, he was very handsome, his demeanor revealed a sense of elegance and nobility, his eyes were indifferent, and he ignored all beings.

Immediately after that, the eyes manifested into human forms and descended one after another.

These practitioners come in all shapes.

One of them was dressed in peacock feathers, and it seemed that he was a peacock in human form.

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The other was red-haired, as if a flame was burning, and the breath was blazing, and the void was faintly distorted.

There are also cultivators with human faces and tiger bodies, nine tails, and hands like tiger claws.

This group of people, whether they are human races or god races, their aura is extremely powerful, and at least they are also in the realm of saint kings.

The moment everyone arrived, the Heavenly Corpse Daoist suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at this group of strange people in surprise, his expression was solemn, the aura of this group of people was too strong, even if he had become holy, but there was still a sense of humility.

"Seniors, you're also here to visit the Mausoleum of the Great Sage of Panwu, right?" The Heavenly Corpse Daoist squeezed out a smile, withdrew from the cultivation state, secretly mobilized his mana, and looked at everyone vigilantly.

No one answered him.

"Are your predecessors from the Western Regions, the Eastern Regions, or Zhongzhou?" The Heavenly Corpse Daoist asked again.

But no one answered him.

They stared at the Heavenly Corpse Dao like a pack of cats looking at a mouse.

"It's been a long time since I've seen cultivators from outside, and it seems that they still don't know anything about the Falling God Ridge, and they have forgotten the horror of the Falling God Ridge."

The sage king with peacock feathers seemed to smile and said with a smile.

"I wonder if his meat is good?" The human-faced and tiger-faced Protoss cultivator licked his lips.

Another eight-headed human face, eight-legged and eight-tailed, covered with blue and yellow scales, sneered: "This old thing is refining corpses, and most of the meat is stinky. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get things done."

The red-haired Zhu Rong cultivator was dissatisfied.

The Heavenly Corpse Dao people panicked.

No matter how stupid you are, you know that everyone in front of you is not good.

"Seniors, juniors don't know where to offend their seniors, please spare your lives!" The Heavenly Corpse Daoist knelt on the ground with a puff, begging for mercy.

He is not a fool either, judging from what everyone said, most of them were born in Luoshenling.

That cultivator with a tiger face, the Heavenly Corpse Dao people knew his origin, this was Lu Wu.

Lu Wu is a god clan in the primeval era, born with divine power and extraordinary blood.

And the eight-faced god clan is the Tianwu god clan, which is extremely vicious.

These primeval gods have a great ancestral history, and in the primeval era, the human race and the demon race were their rations.

The reason why Luoshenling is terrifying is because this place is the territory of the primeval gods?

The people of the Heavenly Corpse Dao were frightened and regretted, if they had just stopped being greedy and left with Fu Tianxing and the others, I was afraid that they would not have ended up in such a dangerous situation.

But it's too late to regret it.

The white-robed man said lightly: "Are you from the Southern Wilderness?" ”

"The villain is the Southern Wilderness, the head of the Heavenly Corpse Dao." The Heavenly Corpse Daoist immediately replied.

The status of the white-robed man seemed to be very high, and as soon as he spoke, the chattering gods all quieted down and handed over the Heavenly Corpse Dao Man to the white-robed man.

"When you enter the Falling God Ridge, you are only a half-saint cultivator, and this journey is extremely dangerous, and it is impossible for you to go deep into this place with your cultivation." The white-robed man said again, "How did you get in?" ”

The hearts of the Heavenly Corpse Dao were awe-inspiring.

This should be the reason why the white-robed man and the others didn't do it.

"Senior, if the junior tells the seniors the cause and effect, can the seniors spare my life?" The Heavenly Corpse Daoist's eyes flashed, and he put forward his own conditions.

Rumble!

The man of the Zhurong Clan made a move.

He reached out with one hand, and in an instant, he crossed the void and grabbed the throat of the Heavenly Corpse Daoist.

The terrifying flames began to burn, spreading over the flesh of the Heavenly Corpse Dao Man.

"In a cup of tea, if you don't tell the reason, this fire will burn your spirit and body to ashes."

The man from the Zhu Rong clan said expressionlessly.

"I say! I say! ”

The Heavenly Corpse Dao people are extremely frightened, in front of this group of people, he is an ant, where is the qualification to bargain?

"Senior, please take a look."

The Heavenly Corpse Daoist took out a jade slip and handed it to the white-robed man with both hands.

The white-robed man urged his mana, rolled up the jade slip, and his divine sense poured into the jade slip.

The white-robed man's expression gradually became solemn.

"Brother Ji, what's in here?"

The man from the Zhu Rong clan couldn't wait to ask.

Judging from the look of the white-robed man, the things in the jade slip are not simple.

"A road map."

The white-robed man handed the things to the Zhurong man.

After reading it one after another, everyone's faces were extremely solemn.

This road map is too detailed, all the dangers of Luoshenling are perfectly avoided, as long as you are not an idiot, you will definitely be able to find the tomb of the Great Sage of Panwu if you follow the road map.

In the outside world, how can anyone draw such a perfect road map?

"Who gave this to you?"

The white-robed man stared at the Heavenly Corpse Daoist with a fierce gaze.

The Heavenly Corpse Daoist was scorched by the divine fire, his voice was hoarse, and he said with difficulty: "The Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion ......"

"Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master?"

The Sage King of the Peacock God Clan frowned slightly, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Where did he come from?"

The Heavenly Corpse Daoist shook his head and said, "This Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master is very mysterious, he appeared in the Southern Wilderness Linglong City a month ago, this person is very eccentric, he only does business, and does not participate in any worldly disputes. ”

"Doing business?" The white-robed man smiled slightly, "Let's be clear." ”

"The Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion claims to be in the heavens and on the earth, ancient and modern, and knows everything. Ye Hongchen in the Southern Wilderness was sanctified with his help. ”

"The eight people who walked with me also bought the news from the hands of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master, so they became holy."

Hearing this, the white-robed man looked awe-inspiring.

The masters of the Protoss also had constricted pupils.

This Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master sounds amazing.

It can allow the nine demi-saints to avoid the danger of Luoshenling unharmed, find the tomb of a great saint, and sanctify the nine together.

This alone is enough for them to take seriously.

"I haven't been out of Luoshenling for a long time, and I didn't know that there was such a powerful character in the Southern Wilderness." The white-robed man sighed.

"What about this person?"

The Lu Wu Divine Clan Saint King stared at the Heavenly Corpse Dao Man.

"Kill."

"The less people know about our existence, the better." The man from the Zhu Rong clan said coldly.

"Hmph."

The Peacock Divine Clan man sneered and said, "I remember, that Vientiane Saint seems to be a friend of the Ji Clan, right?" ”

The white-robed man's eyes were slightly cold, "Do you have an opinion?" ”

"Don't dare."

The Peacock Protoss man was not smiling, his eyes were cold, he looked at the Heavenly Corpse Dao Man, and his murderous intent was furious.

"Senior, senior, spare your life."

The Heavenly Corpse Daoist kept begging for mercy.

He had just been sanctified, and he didn't want to die.

At this moment, the Heavenly Corpse Dao remembered Ye Xu's words, don't fight the idea of the Martial Great Sage's Inner Mansion.

Roar!

That Lu Wu Tiger opened his mouth, swallowed the Heavenly Corpse Dao Man and the Heavenly Corpse in one bite, and in front of a saint king, the Heavenly Corpse Dao Man had no power to resist.

"Now that we know the reason, let's go back and discuss it." The white-robed man said indifferently, the gods of the Falling God Ridge are not single-minded.

This time they appeared together, completely attracted by the movement of the Nine Saints Tribulation.

With that, the white-robed man turned into a wisp of white light and fled into the void.