"No matter what it is, the sunshine here is really uncomfortable." Yan Xi was a little irritable, and his voice was full of impatience, "The air here, my chest is extremely stuffy when I breathe. ”

Ye Luo raised his eyebrows: "I feel very comfortable."

Yan Xi chirped: "Freak."

Ye Luo's golden eyes narrowed, and he changed the topic: "Is there Nalan Chun's whereabouts?"

Shen Yan, Zhuge Yanhe, and Mo Jingshu are all her friends. That Ling Hu'an also had a few relationships. If these four people were just eaten up by Zi Gu and drained their brains, even if they got out of the secret realm, they would become fools.

Yan Xi shook his head: "No, he is very careful and cautious." I guess I should hide somewhere to recuperate. ”

Ye Luo said: "His son Gu should be difficult to cultivate." This time I hurt my heart, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to recover for a while. ”

Yan Xi turned his head and glanced at her: "It's you, who have been promoted to the rank of third-order mad warrior so quickly." When Nalan Chun saw it, he estimated that he was going to vomit blood angrily. ”

spent so much money, but he didn't cause much loss to Ye Luo, and he also lost a sub Gu.

Ye Luo's eyes fell on the golden tombs, stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of golden "soil", and observed carefully.

"See something?"

"It's not dirt, it's a gilded burial sand with a certain stickiness. One or two gilded burial sands can be exchanged for ten second-grade mad spars outside. There are thousands of graves in this cemetery, each of which is made of dozens of kilograms of gilded burial sand. Ye Luo was amazed.

"It's such a valuable thing?" Yan Xi was also stunned.

He is not a refiner, and he has not dabbled in some precious materials for refining, so he does not know.

"My good, if it's so valuable, it's going to be rich." When Ye Gucheng heard the words of the old lady, he was suddenly obsessed with money, his two eyes became heart-shaped, and his saliva was about to flow out.

A row of black lines crossed Ye Luo's head: "Lonely City, you are disrespectful to the dead."

Those buried here must have been figures with heads and faces during their lifetimes, some were powerful people who guarded one side, some were sages who became emperors, and some were ancestors of ancient families.

"What kind of disrespectful person, dead and dead, a corpse of dry bones, can you still jump out of the grave bag and kill me?" Ye Gucheng's deep purple eyes crossed a touch of uninhibited color, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was also quite arrogant.

"It's hard to say." Ye Luo clasped the Purple Water Ripple Sword, stared at his younger brother with a shimmering gaze, and said in a deep voice, "Although people are dead, there is still a part of the energy left in their bodies, and there may be extremely powerful spiritual weapons next to their corpses. ”

Ye Gucheng was shocked by his sister's serious attitude, and he was stunned by the action of digging the grave.

Very unfortunately, the purple water ripple sword pierced deeper into the tomb bag instead, and with a "bang", the blade of the sword seemed to have touched some hard object.

"Gollum~"

An eerie and permeating cry came from the depths of the grave.

Ye Gucheng's face turned white at that time: "Fraud...... Deceived corpses? ”