Chapter 22: The Mysterious Woman

These cultivators are all masters who are not afraid of death, one wave of people was shocked away, and another wave of people followed closely, constantly resisting the yin and evil qi above the tomb gate.

The combined bombardment of countless people continued to consume the yin qi above the tomb door, and gradually, the tomb door seemed to have signs of being shaken, which immediately increased the determination of these people to enter the tomb, and one after another more powerful original qi continued to burst out and swept towards the tomb door.

Boom!

The heavy tomb door was finally bombarded with a crack, and then the crack spider web opened all over the eyes, and the entire tomb door shattered to the ground under the sunlight of everyone, and at the same time, a terrifying yin qi spewed out from the tomb, causing the cultivators in front of the tomb door to be lifted away in an instant, and in the screams, blood gushed out of their mouths.

Regardless of the life and death of these cultivators, in the midst of the shouts, the remaining cultivators stepped on the corpses of their companions, and rushed into the tomb like a tide.

In this, Xiao Yao Lang is not willing to act as a wronged leader, he will never make a move when he shouldn't make a move, he must make a move when he should make a move, and after all those cultivators have entered the tomb, Xiao Yao Lang slowly walked in.

In the tomb, the light flickered, and in the center of the tomb, there was a jade table, and above the table, there was nothing, only on the floor of the tomb, scattered with some scrolls and other things.

At the top of the chamber stood a throne of four elephants made of black iron, from which an eerie light was released.

On the stone wall of the burial chamber, there were some strange charms, these charms were like absurd eyes, watching the cultivators who broke in one by one.

"This is definitely not the tomb of that powerhouse in the other world!"

Xiao Yaolang's eyes scanned the entire tomb, but he didn't see the coffin where the strong man was buried.

"Rob ......"

Seeing the scrolls under their feet, many cultivators' faces were full of excitement, and their eyes showed a crazy look, and they rushed towards those scrolls.

These scrolls, just from the spiritual aura released from the scrolls, can prove to be some priceless cultivation techniques, if they are sold at auction, it is definitely difficult to buy.

Seeing these cultivators snatching those scrolls, Xiao Yaolang didn't pay attention to these things, turned around, walked out of the tomb, and thought about going deeper.

The deeper he went, the stronger the yin aura that Xiao Yao Lang could feel, the fewer cultivators Xiao Yao Lang could meet, and the cultivators who could penetrate deep into it were all some powerful guys, and behind them, there must be a big family with terrifying strength.

The strong yin and evil qi continued to surging towards Xiao Yao Lang's body, which made Xiao Yao Lang start to get excited, these yin and evil qi are intestinal poison for others, but they are a panacea for him, the more he absorbs it, the more beneficial it will be for his cultivation.

At Xiao Yaolang's feet, some bones were gradually discovered, these bones should have come from the cultivators who had entered the tomb of the Martial King, and their death may have been killed by the bombardment of the opponent, or perhaps by the evil qi in the tomb of the Martial King.

Every heavenly tomb, when no destined person is found, will be reopened at a certain interval until the appearance of the real destined person.

It is said that some of the heavenly tombs have been born countless times, and every time they are opened, they will cause a lot of white bones, and if they can't find someone destined each time, they will increase a lot of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and become the martyrs of the heavenly tomb.

"Ghost, there's a ghost up ahead!"

Xiaoyaolang was walking, and suddenly a figure rushed towards Xiaoyaolang's side, and let out a frightened cry as he ran.

Xiaoyaolang's figure was as follows, and he reached over and dragged the man by the hand: "Brother Tai, where are the ghosts?"

The man's face was full of horror and said, "It's right ahead, run." After saying that, he broke free from Xiaoyaolang's hand, ran faster than a rabbit, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The toes of the little man, a little on the ground, quickened the speed of his travel, and soon after, in front of him, there was indeed a ghostly shadow.

This shadow, fluttering in black, walking like the wind, landing silently, wisps of yin and evil breath were absorbed into his body, making his fluttering shadow even more mysterious.

"Another monster who is not afraid of the evil spirit! Is this a weatherman?"

Where did Xiao Yaolang believe that there was a ghost, and he could see at a glance that this was a guy who was on the same edge as him.

The black shadow walking in front suddenly turned his head to look at Xiaoyaolang, and then the figure flickered, speeding up the speed of travel, and it seemed that he was going to leave Xiaoyaolang behind.

"It turned out to be a big beauty!"

This face, although it was a glimpse in front of Xiao Yaolang's eyes, but that peerless face still made Xiao Yao Lang's heart tremble, this woman is so beautiful that it is simply unreasonable, God's favor for her seems to give him the beauty of a hundred women.

Xiao Yaolang followed closely, he wanted to see what kind of woman this was, she could walk so freely in the tomb of the Martial King, and if there was a fate, everyone could become friends.

This guy thinks very well, they are all mixed in a circle, and it is better to take care of each other.

After chasing for a long distance, the shadow in front of him suddenly stopped, and then turned around, looked at Xiao Yaolang and said coldly: "What are you doing with me?"

The woman in front of her, not to mention anything else, three thousand green silks, like three thousand weak water, a pair of eyes, the rippling autumn waves contain a piece of mist, rouge red lips, with a crystal clear luster, towering chest, like a white lotus blooming in the empty valley, such a perfect woman to the extreme, it is simply a gift from God to the beginning of the world.

With a peerless face and noble temperament, she is like a phoenix that does not eat fireworks in the world, and in the tomb, she suddenly increased because of her existence.

"Miss, since we are peers, how about we make friends? I, Xiaoyaolang, am a person who likes to make friends. ”

Such a bewitching woman, as for whether she can become a friend or not, it is secondary, even if Xiaoyaolang talks to her a few more words, his heart is comfortable.

"You bastard little demon, you have the courage to enter the tomb of the Martial King, do you also want to get the treasures inside?"

Xiaoyaolang's ridicule did not make the woman in black angry, but with a laughing tone.

"Ah...... I know who you are!"

Xiao Yaolang patted his brain, and finally understood that the woman in front of him was the woman he saw in the boudoir of the lord of Tianxiang County.

That night, Xiaoyaolang didn't see the face of the woman in black, but now he saw her true face, which really made Xiaoyaolang sigh as a celestial, compared to him, he was simply a black cat and a dog, and he couldn't be elegant at all.

"Just know, don't follow me, I don't have time to care about you. ”

After the woman in black finished speaking, she pulled her legs and left.

"Hey, Miss, since everyone is destined, do you want to tell me your name?"

Behind the woman in black, Xiaoyao Lang shouted loudly.

"You are not worthy to know my name!"

The tactful voice of the woman in black made Xiaoyao so angry that he almost hit the wall, his character was so bad that he didn't deserve to know her name.

"I don't believe it, I can't catch up with you. ”

Xiaoyaolang was unwilling in his heart, chasing the figure of the woman in black, but unfortunately, after a long time, the figure of the woman in black was still not seen in front of him.

"That's it, that's it, the beauty is gone, leaving a lingering fragrance in vain. ”

Xiaoyao Lang sighed, he could only give up the chase, this woman's strength is not a star and a half higher than him, with his strength, he can only look at the heels of others.

However, although you can't kiss Fangze, it's good for Xiaoyao Lang to be able to see Fangze.

That woman, from the meaning of her original words, Xiao Yao Changsheng could guess a few points, there must be some kind of relationship between her and the old emperor worm.

After passing through a few tombs, by Xiao Yaolang's side, the yin and evil qi suddenly became more intense, and these yin and evil qi that became rich also began to become tyrannical, in Xiao Yaolang's ears, from time to time, there were some cultivators' screams, needless to say, these people must have been killed by the yin and evil qi.

"Looks like I'm going to get close to the tomb of the Warrior King. ”

A thought flashed in Xiao Yaolang's heart, and his sense of vigilance began to rise.

Xiao Yaolang's footsteps stopped in front of a tomb gate, this tomb door was bigger than what he had seen before, and in front of the tomb door, there was a purple figure that was one step ahead of him.

This figure, with his back to Xiao Yaolang, was violently shaking towards the tomb door between the jade palms flying, and a very terrifying original qi burst out from his petite body.

Holding his breath, Xiaoyao Lang bent his waist and tiptoed over,

However, Xiao Yaolang's slight footsteps still attracted the attention of the purple figure, and he turned his face sideways and looked towards Xiao Yaolang.

"Lord Tianxiang...... Could it be that she's also a weatherman?"

Xiao Yaolang paused and became an idiot, and his voice became a little incoherent.

He couldn't have dreamed that the Tianxiang County Lord of Snow King City would dare to enter the tomb of the Martial King, and moreover, he would be able to break through the blockade of those evil qi and come to this position.

A mysterious woman in front, a county lord of Wangcheng here, how could she suddenly become so powerful, she could come and go freely in the tomb of the Martial King.

Shaking his head suddenly, Xiaoyao Lang seemed to be a little stunned, this Tianxiang County Lord actually has such a strong strength, no wonder he can dress up as an ugly monster in front of the little prince, at that time, maybe he doesn't need him to come out, Tianxiang County Lord can also settle the little prince by himself.

Especially the composure shown by the Lord of Tianxiang when he saw the masked woman later, if he didn't have enough strength, it would be impossible for Lord Tianxiang to show such excellent concentration.