Chapter 5: The Strange Tomb

A few days of travel, often rejoicing, maybe Yu Shaoqing for more than ten years, just these days Yu Shaoqing is really happy, here, he has no identity, no strength, no group of little brothers who will only slap his beard, now he is just an ordinary person.

During the day, he travels with the little butterfly for thousands of miles, and at night he tells the legends of his world.

In a few days of laughter, the murderous aura in Yu Shaoqing's body has begun to spread, Yu Shaoqing's mouth began to cough up blood continuously, and a crack appeared in his body under the sweep of the murderous aura, Yu Shaoqing smiled bitterly, after all, he was going to die.

"Little brother" Little Butterfly looked at Yu Shaoqing who was about to die with tears in her eyes, and stretched out her fingers to use her own blood to renew Yu Shaoqing's life again.

"If you still use your own blood to prolong my life, I will bite my tongue and kill myself," Yu Shaoqing grabbed her and said.

"But I don't want you to die, my mother said I must do my best to help everyone," Little Butterfly cried.

"I'm bad enough, do I still have to take my savior away before I die" Yu Shaoqing shook his head, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he couldn't do anything.

"Little butterfly, take me to see the last look of this world" Yu Shaoqing wiped the tears off the little butterfly's face with his hand, looked at the sky, and said lonely.

The little butterfly didn't speak, but took Yu Shaoqing into the air, flying aimlessly, the atmosphere was a little depressing, and no one spoke.

The faint formation in front of him flowed, and the flyers in a radius of several miles were forced to squeeze into the air, including Yu Shaoqing and them.

"Uncle, is there something going on here?" asked the little girl, pushing a young monk.

The young monk saw that the little girl and a boy were forced down by the fluctuation of the formation pattern from above, thinking that it was a genius who had never been born by a great force, and immediately did not dare to slack off, and said: There is a tomb in front, I don't know who found it, these days from time to time the sun is shining into the sky, attracting a lot of monks, but there is a fluctuation of the formation pattern near the tomb, no one can break in, it is suspected that it is the tomb of a predecessor who has the means to reach the sky in the barren era.

The little girl's eyes rolled and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she pulled Yu Shaoqing and said, "Little brother, let's go and take a look."

"It's too dangerous here, so don't go"

"It's okay," the little butterfly didn't wait for Yu Shaoqing to say more, and pulled him forward.

At the forefront, a large tomb stood solemnly, next to it were several local masters with strong spiritual power, several people launched an attack together, all blocked by a formation barrier, several masters frowned, the news of this place has spread in the past few days, and the monks and some ancient inheritances from other places are rushing here, and there will be no matter of a few masters at that time.

Several masters were using their most powerful techniques to try to break through the town pattern barrier, but no matter how many moves came out, the formation pattern disappeared with a slight tremble.

More and more monks gathered here, and some monks from other regions also rushed over.

Suddenly, a long roar came from afar, a dragon wagged its tail, broke through the air, and a figure stood on the body of the dragon, wearing a dragon crown, the dragon qi surrounded the body, and the air was lofty, which made people can't help but worship.

There was also a sound of breaking the air in other directions. Most of the sky was filled with lightning and rumbled, a purple lightning fell, and a figure stood in the air, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, unable to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman.

On the other side, the sword aura was soaring, and a man stood on an ancient Dao sword, and came with a supreme sword shadow breaking through the air.

The three of them were not suppressed by the formation, hanging in the air, and the fluctuations revealed at will made the hearts of the people below heavy, and they were subjected to a great coercion.

"The masters of the ancient inheritance have also arrived, you see that the one standing on the dragon is not a prince of the immortal dynasty that has a long inheritance."

"That person who is surrounded by lightning all over his body should be a master of the ancient power Thunder Clan, and the man who stands on the ancient Dao Sword is a senior of the super power Sword Peak, which is famous for his sword," the people below were talking.

The faces of several masters who were trying to break through the formation changed to the end, as if they were forcing them to eat the Xiang pulled by the child next door, several people glanced at each other, smiled bitterly, and turned to report the situation to the seniors from the ancient lineage.

Several acquaintances from the ancient inheritance glanced at each other, and they all attacked the formation barrier, the dragon qi was monstrous, the purple lightning was pervasive, and the endless sword qi was traversing, all of which fell towards the formation barrier.

The three seniors simply tore a small hole in the barrier, and the endless blood qi rushed into the sky from the small mouth, forming a blood cloud, and the three seniors broke through the blood qi and rushed in.

"Rush" Many people below wanted to rush forward, but the first wave of people turned into ashes as soon as they came into contact with the blood, which made the people behind them startled, and they rushed forward regardless of life and death.

"Little brother, let's go with us" The little butterfly pulled Yu Shaoqing and rushed towards the blood, and the colored spiritual power was released, resisting the blood, and rushed in.

Inside, everything changed dramatically, there was not much space, the white powder on the ground was like sand, and the ground was full of broken weapons that had not rotted.

A long black river crossed the road ahead, and an altar was suspended in the air, and inside was the * book, covered with dust, obviously very old.

Obviously, this is not a real tomb, and you can see that an entrance stands behind a long black river, sometimes clear and sometimes faint, and a large tomb can be seen looming.

Most of the monks who came here rushed to the entrance, and when they crossed the black river, they all turned into ice sculptures and fell. There was a ripple.

This change looked at another group of people who were about to rush across the black long river, and they were shocked to open this place as quickly as possible. This is still just the entrance to the tomb, so many people have already died, and how many people can survive in the tomb, everyone's hearts are beating.

"Hey, why does this river look so much like the legendary Boundary River?"