The old man lowered his head and coughed, and said, "It's just unfortunate that when I first came here, I heard that someone had dug up the tomb of the snake mother. This snake mother tomb was opened for my ancestors, and my descendants naturally can't stay out of it. ”

The old thing surnamed Hong snorted coldly, looking at his expression, he naturally didn't believe it. I stared at the old man for a few moments, but I was a little suspicious.

The surnamed Hong sneered: "That's a good thing to say. Today's situation, I'm afraid it's your burial door design? Not only did I descend to the sect, but also Mr. Yu's Dao Gate, Wuji Gate, Incense Burning Society, and the Gu family, all of us are afraid that they have been designed by you! ”

I nodded secretly when I heard it, this surnamed Hong was really cunning, and he was determined to push the funeral door to the opposite side of everyone, so that they would become the target of everyone. However, there is some truth in what he said, and I suspected at first that behind this matter, the burial door was secretly manipulating.

I heard the old man smile and said, "Sect Master Hong's words are wrong. My old man came here to send an invitation on behalf of our Sect Master Feng. What is the conspiracy behind the design or something, I'm afraid that Sect Master Hong thinks too much. ”

The surnamed Hong laughed and said, "Then since this is the case, the invitation has been delivered, so please go to the funeral gate." ”

Xiu Lao coughed and said, "It's okay, it's so lively today, my old man has nothing to do, just take a look at it." ”

The surname Hong laughed and said to Yu Xuanji: "Mr. Yu, you have seen it." You say this is the treasure of your Daomen, but some people don't agree! ”

Yu Xuanji smiled slightly and said, "If you don't agree, you won't agree, whose is it or whose is it." ”

I "leaned" in my heart, thinking that this surname Yu is really big, he is really an independent person, and he treats everyone as nothing. This bearing is far beyond any Taoist I have ever seen. It's just that I don't know what kind of entanglement they have with this person, it seems that they have a deep grudge.

glanced at the surnamed Hong, and saw that his old face was getting darker and darker. At this moment, I heard an angry roar. Following the prestige, I saw that on the side of Wuji Gate, the crowd was shaking, and Liao Wanshan was helped out by two disciples, his face was flushed red, and he slapped the two disciples who helped him away, staring at me like a beast, and shouted: "I slaughtered a few of you little beasts!" ”

This old guy has hard bones. It's just that his qi veins were broken by me, and I'm afraid he won't be able to recover for a while, and no matter how much he calls, he is just a paper tiger. I simply tilted my head and ignored it.

I saw that they were deadlocked, and I didn't know how long it would take, so I touched the swallow's forehead, and my tentacles were cold. She and Ma Boss and Heimao didn't know how much they had suffered all the way, and now they were seriously injured, their kidneys were weak and weak, and if they didn't recuperate well, they were afraid that they would leave sequelae in the future.

He beckoned to Gu Sihan and Sao Bao's face: "Come and help." He picked up the swallow and prepared to get up and leave.

I saw that Yu Xuanji's bright gaze swept over me, and then stopped on the swallow. But the swallows and the others are now all disheveled, and they look so embarrassed that I can't even recognize them at first glance, and I can't see anything about this person.

It's just that as soon as we moved, we were stopped. There are three people, Yu Xuanji, surnamed Hong, and Xiu Lao, standing in the middle, but no one can go over.

I knew that as long as the wooden box was still in my hand, I would never be able to get out of it. He took the wooden box in his hand and said with a smile: "Whoever wants to take it himself!" Gathering his breath in his hand, he threw the wooden box violently.

With all my strength, the wooden box shot out, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air, sweeping over everyone's heads, and flying straight towards the outside of the tomb. saw the figure in front of him flicker, the figures of the surnamed Hong and the old man disappeared at the same time, chasing towards the wooden box like lightning, and Liao Wanshan of the Wuji Gate roared, regardless of the serious injuries on his body, and also rushed over.

There was a lot of noise in the tomb, and the screams rang out into a crowd. At the end of the incense burning meeting, the red shadow swayed, and the four yin and yang boys shot out in unison and chased towards the wooden box.

At this time, I saw that Yu Xuanji slowly turned around, his left hand swept in front of his chest, his palm was facing the sky, and his fingers were bent with a strange mark, and he smiled slightly, and his palm made a slight move. I heard a "hiss" sound, and the wooden box that flew out of the tomb shot back at a faster speed, making a hissing sound that broke the air.

The figure of the surnamed Hong and Xiu Lao swept back again, everyone stared at the wooden box above their heads, and shot out together, Yu Xuanji flicked his left hand, removed the handprint, stepped forward, and swept out the five fingers of his right hand. But as soon as he pointed out, the wooden box in the air seemed to be a living thing, and it circled strangely and flew straight towards him.

The rest of the people had different complexions, and each cast a spell. At this time, the closest to the wooden box is the old thing surnamed Hong, the old man He Yu Xuanji. Among the three, Yu Xuanji took the biggest lead. The three of them shot at the same time, seeing that the wooden box was about to fall into Yu Xuanji's hands.

At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the tomb, and the white smoke of the incense that had been floating in the room was inhaled by the whirlwind, and quickly condensed towards the middle, and in an instant, several strange runes were condensed in the air, and they spun around and smashed down on everyone's heads.

Seeing that Yu Xuanji, who had always been light and light, his face also changed greatly, his hands were quickly sealed on his chest, and the one surnamed Hong let out a strange scream, Xiu Lao's face was solemn, and the three of them showed their own magic tricks, protected them in front of them, and fought hard with the runes smashed in the air. Only a muffled sound was heard, and the three figures were forced to fly backwards.

That Yu Xuanji stopped after retreating three steps, and the surnamed Hong and Xiu Lao retreated six or seven steps in succession, and then looked at the field with a horrified expression.

I don't know when, there is already a green shadow in the room. The wooden box spun in the air, slowly floated down, and was gently held by one of her white jade-like palms, and turned upside down behind her, standing with her hands in her hands.

She was dressed in a cyan dress, her long black hair was tied with a pale yellow headband, her skin was fair, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her lips were ruddy, and the white smoke emitted by the incense sticks was around her.

There was a bang in my head, a buzz in my ears, and a heart pounding, as if it was about to pop out of my throat. The scalp was numb, the chest was hot, and for a while, the mouth was dry, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble violently.

The dead woman's eyes wandered, and she glanced at everyone in the tomb. There were hundreds of people gathered in the tomb at this time, and they were forced by her momentum, but it was silent and silent.

At this moment, only two deserted children's voices were heard from outside: "Kunlun Mansion is out, and the idlers are scattered!" ”

The group of Sect Disciples who approached the door of the tomb immediately stirred and suddenly retreated to the side like a tide. I saw a group of people hurrying in from outside. First of all, there were two little girls dressed in white, who were only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a bun on their heads, expressionless faces, followed by a group of people, and at a cursory glance, there were about a dozen people, all of whom looked indifferent, ignoring everyone in the tomb.

As soon as the group reached the tomb, they immediately stood behind the dead woman. Two girls stepped forward and stood on either side of her. One of the girls took the wooden box from her hand and held it in her arms.

At this time, everyone present seemed to wake up suddenly, and there was a commotion in the crowd. The man surnamed Hong stepped aside, his old face sometimes white, sometimes blue, and his expression was unpredictable.

The cultivator frowned, and there was confusion on his face. However, it was the mysterious whim, but he had already recovered his breezy appearance, and he didn't seem to be concerned about what happened just now, but his brows were slightly furrowed, thoughtful.

I was so excited that I stared at the dead woman, and I only felt that my chest was warm, and my heart was excited, and I couldn't help myself.

After a while, it was broken by a hoarse and ugly voice, and I saw that the person surnamed Hong finally couldn't help it, took a step forward with a gloomy face, and said, "Where are your friends?" ”

Naturally, a dead woman would not bother with him. A girl walked out of her side, took the wooden box with the book "Blessing from Heaven", held it in her left hand, folded the five fingers of her right hand, and quickly changed a few gestures, and then heard a "click", and the prohibition on the wooden box was broken.

Another girl stepped forward and held the wooden box, and the girl who had broken the ban opened the wooden box, reached out and took something out of it, and held it in her hand.

I fixed my eyes on it, and it was a thin one, and it really looked like some kind of book classic. But if you look closely, you will feel that something is wrong, how can there be scriptures and classics in the world like this. It's more like an invitation.