Imperial Tomb.

The Imperial Tomb is made up of forty-five small worlds, and the area is as vast as that of ordinary planets. And because there is a powerful formation guarding it, the restrictions on cultivators are far beyond the outside world.

Even powerful sages entering the Imperial Tomb had rules to follow.

In a dark, dark forest.

Cai Qianjiao leaned back against the rough trunk of the tree, not caring that the ground was full of filthy and rancid silt, and sat there gasping for breath.

He was so tired.

Cai Qianjiao can't even remember when she started to fall into such an embarrassing situation.

Is it to get the Nuwa Secret Treasure, or from other times.

"Pi Qi Niang!"

Cai Qianjiao thought about it and couldn't help but scold.

He didn't understand how the top genius of his own academy and the top powerhouse of the younger generation of the Glowing Star Domain could fall into such a situation.

"Damn Tian Fu, damn the Emperor's Mausoleum."

Cai Qianjiao scolded twice, and got up from the muddy ground with difficulty. Although he was very tired now, very, very tired, he knew he had to get out of here as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once the pursuers arrive, what awaits them will inevitably be death!

No, it will be something more terrible than death.

Nuwa's Secret Treasure, the Ruins of the Suiren Clan!

In the face of such a treasure, no one can calm down, and no one can not be greedy.

Tell me about it.

Just when Cai Qianjiao wanted to leave, she suddenly heard the sound of Si Xisuo from the grass.

His brow furrowed, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Is it coming?

No, there's blood!

Cai Qianjiao was just about to make a move, when she suddenly smelled the bloody smell in the air.

The smell of blood was very strong, even if it was far away, Cai Qianjiao could still feel it clearly.

In an instant, Cai Qianjiao had a guess.

Not a pursuer, maybe someone else came here by accident and was seriously injured.

Cai Qianjiao guessed in her heart, and a wisp of breeze appeared out of thin air.

But under the breeze, his figure gradually disappeared, blending in perfectly with the surrounding environment. If it weren't for the muddy marks on the ground that never disappeared, no one would even think that someone had ever been here.

Hiding her figure and holding her breath, Cai Qianjiao soon came to the source of the smell of blood.

It's him!

Cai Qianjiao was a little stunned and a little surprised when she saw the man lying on the muddy ground who had completely fallen into a coma.

Because that person is Yingzheng!

Cai Qianjiao was a little surprised.

A group of six of them entered the Imperial Tomb together, but they were inexplicably separated in one of the worlds. Cai Qianjiao also found the relics of Nuwa and the traces of the ruins of the Suiren clan there. However, because of the change in the formation of the Imperial Tomb, Cai Qianjiao only had time to take away the treasures of Nuwa, and even the Suiren clan and the Suiren clan did not have time to enter, so they had to leave as soon as possible.

And this is also the reason why Cai Qianjiao has always wandered in the imperial tomb, even if she has been hunted by countless strong people, she is still unwilling to leave.

Originally, few people took the legend of the Suiren clan seriously.

But now, after seeing the relics of Nuwa and the ruins of the Suiren clan hidden deep in the emperor's tomb, Cai Qianjiao believed it.

He not only believed, but also knew that if he could explore the ruins of the Suiren Clan, even if he did not bring out the treasure that shook the world, as long as he could find the footprints and deeds of the Suiren Clan, it would be enough to leave a strong mark in the history of the human race.

Cai Qianjiao squatted down and carefully turned over Yingzheng, who was lying prone on the ground.

But I saw that there was a mark of flame burning on his chest, and his entire chest was burned black. Not only that, Ying Zheng's face carried a rich gray-black aura, like a gray-black veil, as if he had fallen under some kind of spell.

This is, the Poison Gu Technique!

As a genius disciple of the Jixia Academy, although Cai Qianjiao cannot be said to be proficient in the doctrines of the Hundred Schools, she is also well aware of today's cultivation sects. He only looked at the injuries on Ying Zheng's body, and he knew what the other party was seriously injured.

"Count yourself unlucky, if you were somewhere else, Ben Gongzi might still be in the mood to save your life, but now..."

Cai Qianjiao looked at Ying Zheng, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and shook her head slightly.

Ying Zheng's injuries are very serious, very serious.

If it was somewhere else, Cai Qianjiao would also mind saving him. But now it's different, Ying Zheng's injuries are too serious, and he himself is a street rat, so bringing Ying Zheng at this time is tantamount to asking for trouble.

Cai Qianjiao didn't want to die, let alone fall into the hands of those people.

So after a short period of thought, Cai Qianjiao quickly made a decision.

Give up Yingzheng and escape!

"Cai Qianjiao, you're quite good at hiding."

Just as Cai Qianjiao was about to leave, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the dark forest. The sound was like a cold wind from the north, and it made people shudder.

Damn, it's coming!

Cai Qianjiao's pupils constricted, and she secretly gasped.

Although he had already guessed that he would not be able to avoid the other party's pursuit, he didn't expect that he would be discovered by the other party so quickly and so quickly!

"Whew."

A cold wind appeared out of thin air in the dead forest, blowing through this deep and silent jungle.

Wherever the cold wind passed, whether it was the trees or the ground, a layer of frost was condensed.

Under the crystal frost, the vegetation is still abundant, but it has lost its vitality.

It was as if at that moment, they had been killed by the cold.

The wind is biting!

Cai Qianjiao felt the biting cold wind permeating the woods, and the terrifying cold air engulfed everything in heaven and earth, and a fine cold sweat couldn't help but appear on her forehead.

Can't run away!

If he hadn't been injured, he could have forced his way away and found a way to get out of the other party's pursuit. But with a seriously injured body, Cai Qianjiao is very self-aware.

Can't escape!

Cai Qianjiao's eyes flickered, she glanced at Yingzheng on the ground, and had a plan in her heart.

"Old ghost of Yinshan, hurry up and put away your magical powers, you won't run away."

Cai Qianjiao appeared and sat neatly beside Ying Zheng, pretending to shout helplessly into the void.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of ghosts appeared in the dim dense forest around him.

The shadows are full of shadows, with a terrible chill.

"Hehe, boy, you keep running."

"Save my friend, I'll take you to the Suiren Ruins." Cai Qianjiao's expression was calm and she shouted.

"Hey, you kid mean it."

A short, thin, skeleton-like old man appeared out of thin air not far in front of the two. He was slightly stunned, then glanced at the seriously injured Ying Zheng, and couldn't help frowning.

"What a ruthless method, Soul Breaking Gu."

Cai Qianjiao rolled her eyes: "Hmph, if it weren't for my friend's serious injury, you would have wanted to catch me too, ridiculous." We've agreed that I'll work with you Netherworld to explore the Suiren Ruins, but you'll have to promise to heal my friend. ”

The old ghost of Yinshan sneered: "Boy, you don't seem to have figured out the current situation. ”

Cai Qianjiao said disdainfully: "Situation, what situation, you still want to kill me."

Hehe, I'm really sorry, I just sent a message to the teacher a few days ago, and I think that his old man is already on his way. ”

The old ghost of Yinshan frowned, and his face was full of jealousy.

Cai Qianjiao, the most outstanding contemporary student of the Jixia Academy.

If it's just like this, it's naturally not worth the fear of the old ghost of Yinshan. No matter how strong a genius is, it has no meaning until he grows up. The Nether God Cult is one of the ten major sects of the Glowing Star, and it is an ancient sect that has been passed down through the ages.

The existence of Cai Qianjiao is not worthy of the old ghost of Yinshan, but Cai Qianjiao's teacher is different.

Cai Qianjiao's teacher is Zhang Han, the vice president of the Jixia School Palace, a famous great sage powerhouse of the human race. Not only that, Zhang Han had cultivated countless outstanding people for the human race, and he had a very good relationship with most of the sects of the Glowing Star.

Even within the Nether God Sect, there were many high-level leaders who had been instructed by Zhang Han in the Jixia School Palace.

It can be said that Zhang Han is a super hornet's nest, once he is provoked, it is not only the Jixia School Palace that will be offended, but also the powerful forces of most of the entire Luminous Stars.

In the face of such a character, how can the old ghost of Yinshan not be afraid.

Perhaps, kill him!

The old ghost of Yinshan pondered slightly, and looked at Cai Qianjiao's eyes with a fierce color.

Cai Qianjiao snorted disdainfully: "If you want to kill me, if you kill me, no one will take you to find the ruins of the Suiren Clan." As for the secret of the Suiren Clan's ruins from my soul, if you think you can escape my teacher's pursuit, you can directly use the soul searching technique to try. ”

The old ghost of Yinshan changed his expression and fell into silence.

He didn't doubt Cai Qianjiao's words.

Because Sword Venerable Zhang Han has only accepted less than ten closed disciples for tens of thousands of years, and the other closed disciples have already been out of school for a long, long time.

In the past 10,000 years, Cai Qianjiao is the first time he has accepted an apprentice, and he is currently the only closed disciple who is still receiving guidance by Jian Zun's side.

With the strength of Jian Zun, it is very reasonable and very simple to leave a guard on Cai Qianjiao's soul.

The old ghost of Yinshan is just a sage from the Cave Heaven and the Second Heaven, and he asks himself if he has the strength to face the pursuit and killing from the great sage powerhouse.

So he didn't dare, and he didn't want to do it to the extent that the fish was dead.

The most important thing is that he is not sure that he can obtain information about the relics of the Suiren clan under the protection and prohibition of the Sword Venerable.

Cai Qianjiao's life and death are small, but the ruins of the Suiren clan are a major matter related to the human race.

The old ghost of Yinshan was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Boy, you'd better be obedient, otherwise my Netherworld God Sect has the means to make you speak." ”

Cai Qianjiao breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she snorted coldly with disdain on her face, as if she didn't care about the threat of the old ghost in Yinshan.

He glanced at Yingzheng, who was still in a coma, and muttered secretly: "Brother, whether I can escape or not depends on you." ”

As for the promise of the old ghost of Yinshan, Cai Qianjiao never took it to heart.

He didn't expect to be able to be an old ghost in the Yin Mountain, or that the Nether God Cult would be able to keep his promise. And even if the Netherworld God Sect didn't take the initiative, Cai Qianjiao believed that they had a thousand ways to make themselves disappear silently, and even the teacher couldn't find any trace.

He deeply understands what his true talisman is.

The ruins of the Fusiliers!

The man who is enough to touch the legend of the entire human race!