When Chu Mucheng entered Luzhou, the new car had no place to stay, and Chu Mucheng did not have any requirements in this regard, and found a very distinctive homestay in the old West City to live in, away from the hustle and bustle, but felt better. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the mansion of the lord of the city of Yuzhou, today ushered in the most distinguished guest so far, the little prince of the three princes of the Wei State, Prince Yang came in person.

Yuzhou has always been surrounded by the forces of the Three Princes' Mansion, Panshenqiu is a grand event, of course the Three Princes will be careful, this time the dispatch of the Three Princes is to stabilize the situation in Panshenqiu.

The City Lord's Mansion was crowded with visitors from the large sects of the Wei State.

"Prince, the Wei sect that came to participate in the Panshenqiu Festival this time, a total of thirteen, thirty-six people, all states and counties have sent elite disciples under the age of twenty, Qiugu Mountain has a total of three people this time, namely: the chief disciple of the Evergreen Pavilion, the disciple of the Bamboo Academy, the chief disciple of Jinsong Ding You, the personal disciple of Manchun Yuan Wei Lu'er, and in terms of casual cultivation, the number of casual cultivators registered in the City Lord's Mansion has reached 1,000, and there are countless unregistered, the above is the statistical situation of participating in this grand event!"

Huai Shang, the master of the Yumen Gate, reported on the participation in the meeting.

"Well, thousands of scattered cultivators! It's really a headache!" Wei Feiyang pressed his forehead and said.

"Prince, most of these thousands of scattered cultivators are surrounded by the elites of the younger generation of various sects, and when they enter the Panshen Tomb, there should not be a problem in terms of management, their leaders are all here," Huai Shang explained, after all, there are many dangers in this Divine Tomb, and the elite disciples sent by each sect are all elite disciples who need a big opportunity to break through, and of course they need to arrange protection.

Wang Ziyang nodded, and then spoke to the elites below.

"Everyone, it is said that in this Panshen Meeting, many aliens have mixed in, so be extra careful!" Wang Ziyang said, indicating that after speaking, everyone saw the situation and saluted to thank the prince for his reminder, until Wang Ziyang left the hall.

In the secret room, the disciples of Qiugu Mountain, such as Falling, Huanhuan, Ding You, and Wei Lu'er, did not expect that it would not take long for Prince Yang to preside over the conference and come to the secret room so quickly.

"Your Royal Highness!" the four saluted.

"They are all the senior brothers of Qiugu Mountain, so there is no need to be polite!" Prince Yang replied with a smile, and at the same time did it casually, motioning for everyone to sit down.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Meteor would come in person!" Prince Yang said to Meteorite.

"It's too boring on Mt. Akiya, come out and relax!" replied casually.

"In front of His Royal Highness the Prince, how can you seem more unreasonable!" Before Prince Yang could speak, Huanhuan began to be dissatisfied with the casual sitting and casual speech of the Fallen.

"Senior Sister Huan, Senior Brother Cheng is a person who cultivates with his heart, don't blame!" Prince Yang immediately broke the siege.

"Prince, don't let him out, if you help him break the siege, he won't be grateful to you for his emotional intelligence" Huanhuan has the best relationship with Fall, so even if Fallfall is the most terrifying of Akigushan's generation of disciples, he still said.

"What kind of hatred did we have in our previous life, let me know you!"

"yes, that's what I want to ask!" asked Huanhuan rhetorically.

"Alright, let's get down to business!" Wang Ziyang stopped the two from arguing further, otherwise it would be endless.

The chamber fell silent.

"According to the senior brother of the last grand meeting, there is a mysterious tomb in the tomb of the gods, and there are several thousand-year-old corpses guarding the tomb in the tomb, and these thousand-year-old corpses are comparable to the existence of the title, and at the last grand event, a senior brother saw the treasures of the tomb in the tomb, a refining manuscript, a formation manuscript, a refining manuscript, and a refining furnace! There are other treasures, countless, but this tomb in the tomb is too dangerous, there are not only thousand-year-old corpses comparable to the title in the tomb, but also a dragon!"

"Dragon!" everyone was surprised.

Even the slump in the chair has come to great interest!

Dragon!

"What dragon?" Meteor asked.

"Black Dragon!" replied Prince Yang!

"Huhuhuhu"

Everyone gasped.

At the same time, everyone's eyes are on the fall!

Fallen Scratch is born with a black dragon element!

"Dragon, on this continent, in the human world, has disappeared for thousands of years, it is said that thousands of years ago, and another mysterious biological population war, the entire dragon clan suffered heavy losses, withdrew from the continent, and never appeared again! Unexpectedly, in this tomb of the gods, there are still dragons, and they are black dragons with a high status in the dragon clan!" Ding You said in shock.

For Meteorite, this is great news, Meteorite still decides, if it is true, he must get this dragon, thousands of years ago, the legend of the Terran dragon knight, still in the ears now.

"Exact map, is there one?" asked Prince Yang.

Prince Yang smiled, unreservedly took out a map from the necklace on his chest, put the map on the table and opened it, and an ancient tomb was presented in front of everyone.

The ancient tomb is huge, the passages are criss-crossed, extremely complex, and even the dark river, killing array, trap, Yuan Beast region, etc., are very clear, this is the crystallization of several generations of disciples who participated in the Panshen Society, it is very precious, this map is a priceless treasure.

Under the explanation of Wang Ziyang, everyone had a deeper understanding of the interior of the ancient tomb, and their confidence in this ancient tomb treasure hunt was doubled.

In an inconspicuous B&B in the old town west of the city, five masked people in black robes gathered, and the five of them were also discussing the layout of this Panshen meeting.

"Dragon!"

"Black Dragon!"

Similarly, the five of them also have the same news as the Wei people!

"Yes, the black dragon! is in the tomb within the tomb!"

"Is there a specific location?"

"No, but it doesn't matter, the Terrans have it, the Akiya Mountain has it, and when the time comes, you will have a chance to keep an eye on them!"

"Hide it!"

"No!"

Also in a private house somewhere in the old West Side.

Three people in crimson shorts gathered together.

"The black dragon blood is related to the status of our generation on the mainland! Therefore, if you don't succeed, you should cut yourself!"

The above secret gatherings were staged in many secret locations, and this Panshen meeting, the birth of the black dragon, attracted many foreign races in the mainland.

Chu Mucheng.

Finally figuring out the location of Panshen Hill, he tried his best to hide his appearance and breath, because Chu Mucheng had already felt a few familiar breaths, as a wanted criminal in the whole country of Wei, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Everything is ready, just wait for the tomb of the god to open.

"Yuzhou! It's really a magical place!" Looking at the Panshen Hill in front of him, Chu Mucheng muttered to himself.

Panshenqiu, in the Buluozi inheritance books, there are detailed records, and all kinds of tombs are also recorded in more detail, this is what was recorded by the Tianxing Mingmen of Shiwen Tianxing, Chu Mucheng really wants to see and see, the affairs that the old-timers of the sect said back then, is it really magical.

The entire area of Panshen Hill has been surrounded by soldiers from Luzhou, especially in front of the tomb that is about to appear in Panshen Hill, all of which are elite monks under the age of twenty.

In front of the tomb, the leader is of course His Royal Highness the Third Prince, the third prince was ordered to come to the Panshen Meeting, and will go to the tomb to explore the treasure hunt to find the creation, away from the tomb, there is still an hour of time, the cultivators according to the tomb customs, carrying out large-scale memorial activities, the platform in front of the tomb, neatly placed full of tribute, people are wearing white sacrificial clothes, carrying out ancient salutes.

"Roar Roar"

Three huge roars that shocked the world pushed the whole ceremony to a climax, these three roars are the roar of the ten earth-drilling monsters in the island, this earth-drilling beast, tall in size, shaped like a big cow, commonly known as the mountain-moving giant beast, belongs to the rare treasure of the mountain digging in the island.

As the roar of the giant beast ended, Huai Shang, the lord of the city lord of Luzhou City, opened his throat, and with the help of Yuan Li, emphasized the rules of participating in the Panshen Meeting this time.

First, this tomb can only be entered by cultivators under the age of 20.

Second, there is no law in the tomb.

Third, the items in the tomb are ownerless, and those who have the opportunity can get them.

Fourth, each time the tomb is open for 15 days, please leave the tomb within 15 days, and those who do not come out will be disturbed into nothingness by the rules in the tomb.

Fifth, after leaving the tomb, he shall be protected by the laws of the Terrans, and no one shall trespass the laws of the Terrans.

Sixth, when encountering a foreign race, punish them together.

The six rules are clearly to tell the cultivator that in the tomb, there are no rules, each according to his ability, after leaving the tomb, everything will be as usual.

Chu Mucheng is interested in recording the sacrificial customs of Luzhou, for the rules, for the things in the tomb, Chu Mucheng is just here to see, what can be sought, what can not be sought, just like the third article, chance!

For Chu Mucheng, it was just for the experience, but for Prince Yang, Qiugu Mountain, and the elite disciples of various sects who are now on the stage, that is, they must be cultivated, even if they die!

"呲呲"

Suddenly, the mountain above the altar suddenly made a piercing sound, and then, a cyclone with a radius of about five zhang appeared, and all the sand and stones within the five zhang had become nothing, a rotating hollow, magically hanging on the closed.

"The Panshan Tomb is open!" someone looked at this scene in surprise.

"Applicants, you can enter the cyclone in order!" Huai Shang first made a gesture of invitation to Prince Yang and Qiugushan beside him.

Prince Yang was very crisp, immediately jumped into the cyclone, disappeared, and then disappeared in place, and the disciples of Qiugu Mountain also jumped in one by one.

Chu Mucheng lined up at the back of the line, belonging to the last group of cultivators who were going to enter the Divine Tomb, it was Chu Mucheng's turn, Chu Mucheng looked at this cyclone, and had a sense of intimacy in his heart, this cyclone was formed with Feng Yuan.

"Look at what, don't get in the way if you're afraid"

The little cultivator behind Chu Mucheng saw that Chu Mucheng was staring at the cyclone, thinking that he was scared, so he urged disdainfully.

"I'm sorry!" Chu Mucheng politely apologized to the little man Xiu Yuan, and then jumped lightly into the cyclonic black hole.

As soon as he entered the cyclone, it was all darkness, and even if he used Yuan Force, he couldn't detect anything, but Chu Mucheng felt the wind, Chu Mucheng felt that his whole body was wrapped in the wind, and Chu Mucheng clearly felt the veins of these winds.

Is this a big array? Chu Mucheng thought, just as Chu Mucheng wanted to take a closer step to feel these winds, suddenly the darkness disappeared in front of him, and then the wind disappeared, Chu Mucheng appeared in a tomb passage, although there was no light in front of him, but for the Yuan cultivator, this is not a problem, because the Yuan cultivator relied on his perception, and the tomb road in front of him was unobstructed.

Chu Mucheng can fully perceive this tomb road, the ground is paved with quaint bricks and tiles, the height of the ground and the top of the tomb is only two zhang, the left and right sides are one zhang wide, and the walls are also quaint gray bricks, these bricks and tiles are very unusual, because Chu Mucheng tried to use spiritual sense to penetrate the walls, but was hindered by these walls, and he tried several times, and it was still the same.

Two black-clothed monks appeared behind Chu Mucheng, these two cultivators were together, and then silently and vigilantly walked past Chu Mucheng, Chu Mucheng found that the two monks should be the same door, and was wondering why these two people were so sensitive to each other to find each other, and found that these two people each carried a small copper bell on their arms.

It turns out that this is the case, this kind of copper bell, Chu Mucheng knows, the cultivators call this copper bell "Yuan Guide Array", this Yuan Guide Array is a small formation as the name suggests, the Yuan Guide Array is very useful, that is, the same kind of Yuan Guide Array, can be pulled by each other at a certain distance, this kind of Yuan Guide Array copper bell is just used in the complex tomb road, so as to gather as soon as possible.

"Brother, one person?" suddenly, three Yuan cultivators walked up, two women and one man, and the man at the head asked.

Chu Mucheng glanced at the three of them, the man was tall and handsome, wearing a short blue coat and carrying a big sword, both women were very petite, their skin was very dark, and their appearance was ordinary, but judging from the way they walked, the two women should be masters of cultivating Fengyuan.

"Yes!" Chu Mucheng replied.

"That's casual cultivation, it's very difficult for casual cultivation to survive alone in the Panshen Tomb, and the three of us are also casual cultivators, why don't we team up?"

Chu Mucheng signed up as a casual cultivator, and he went alone, and he didn't need to form a team, even if the man was more enthusiastic, he still wouldn't form a team, because Chu Mucheng didn't want to harm people, Chu Mucheng was the devil wanted by Wei State, and if he was recognized at that time, his team would also suffer from it.

"No, I'm just looking, I'll be out of the tomb soon!" Chu Mucheng politely refused.

"Since that's the case, then it's inconvenient for me to force it, my name is Haojing, a casual cultivator, I hope to make a friend in the future!"

"My name is Chu San, and there will be a period later!" Chu Mucheng replied.

Chu Mucheng replied, causing the two female cultivators to be extremely surprised!

"Wait!" Chu Mucheng seemed to remember something. Stopped the three of them, and the two female cultivators who provoked them clenched the swords in their hands.

"Brother, are you-, what's the matter?" asked Mi Jing.

"You actually have this map of the Divine Tomb?" Chu Mucheng suddenly asked when he saw the map in the female cultivator's hand.

"Of course, it's not a secret, as long as there are a few resources in the streets and alleys of the city, there are maps!" replied.

"Ah, that's it!" Chu Mucheng thought, there is a map flowing out of this Divine Tomb, he doesn't know, no wonder, except for cultivating in the Xicheng room recently, he hasn't gone shopping much, of course he doesn't know, Chu Mucheng is a little annoyed, if he has a map in his hand, it will be much more convenient.