"Wait a minute, I'll go in alone, your mission is over. ”

Ye Ge saw Song Yu's hesitation, and there was a decisive look in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's all here, so naturally I want to go in and have a look. ”

Song Yu said lightly.

He had already figured it out, the greater the danger, the greater the benefit, how could he encounter this kind of ancient tomb with honest cultivation?

It is both a crisis and an opportunity, and how to think it depends only on your own thoughts.

"Well, be careful. ”

Yege said movingly.

Song Yu nodded and looked at Yang Jianjian, "When are we going in?"

Yang Jianjian shook his head and said: "I don't know this, I can only wait for the ancient tomb to open it by itself, or a master will forcibly open it." ”

It didn't take long for the people to come, about two or three thousand.

Among them, the monks of the sect accounted for the majority, and the queue was neat, although there were intervals, but they were not far apart.

On the side of casual cultivation, there are not many people, the clothes are different, and the cultivation is uneven.

Some of them seem to have contradictions with each other, and they generally look like a group of people who are in harmony.

After a while.

The sky was full of strong winds and yellow sand, and because everyone was unprepared, almost all of them were blown to ashes.

Casual cultivation doesn't pay attention to face, but it doesn't hurt.

The monks of the sect are heavy on façade, so their faces are gloomy.

After the wind and sand.

After the people found the tombstone, a small hill was raised, and a black hole appeared in the middle, ten meters long and ten meters wide.

The wind blowing in the cave makes people shudder, and everyone knows the danger.

The tomb was opened.

Seeing that the sect monks did not move, the scattered cultivators naturally remained silent.

They are not fools, this time the sect monks are dominant, and they can only drink soup after them.

If they don't rush forward, even if they can find the baby.

Their treasures will also be taken away by the sect monks, and in the end, they will only make wedding dresses for others, and they will not do such a thing.

In this way, everyone knows that the ancient tomb is dangerous, and no one wants to be a bird, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked out of the sect monks.

He was short and ugly, with a big ambition on the wing of his nose, and walked towards the loose cultivation camp with light steps, with his toes high.

However, no one dared to make fun of and despise him, because he was a monk with a sect, unlike a loose cultivator without roots.

This person didn't seem to be strong, but before he could say a few words, more than a dozen powerful loose cultivators were asked to leave.

Song Yu didn't show up, so he wasn't asked to leave.

He squinted his eyes as he looked at the departing monk, the corners of his mouth curling.

"This is an opportunity. ”

Hearing this, Yang Jianjian glanced at Song Yu in surprise and asked in a low voice, "You also guessed the conspiracy of those sect monks, right?"

Song Yu said paradoxically: "I can probably guess, but I'm not sure, who knows!"

Yang Jianjian nodded without a trace.

This Song Yu is really not an ordinary person, but I am not an ordinary person either, so naturally there is no need to be afraid.

After a while, the sect monks began to act.

They first surrounded the cultivators, forbade them to escape, and then forced them into the ancient tomb.

This is to use the cultivators as a stepping stone!?

Of course, the monks disagreed.

When they saw the dozen or so powerful loose cultivators who had left earlier, they were instead helping the sect monks to persecute them.

They understood that there was some kind of agreement between the two, and it was clear that they were the victims, and that they were powerless to resist.

The eldest brother has rebelled, what else can the younger brother do?

Next, after the sect monks killed a few thorns, they scattered their cultivators.

The cultivators finally accepted the reality and reluctantly walked towards the entrance of the cave, and Song Yu and the three of them were also mixed in.

And the sect monk followed not far behind.

This noodle is like catching a duck on the shelf.

When I entered the cave, I saw a wide passage, and I couldn't see the end.

Every hundred meters on the wall, there is a night pearl that glows blue.

Shining on everyone's faces, it looks particularly eerie and terrifying.

Suddenly, everyone was excited, and a gust of wind struck.

"Be careful, turn on the aura defense. ”

Song Yu hurriedly said.

When Ye Ge and Yang Jianjian heard this, the aura gushed out from the dantian, forming an aura shield in front of them.

Seeing this, Song Yu immediately hid behind Yang Jianjian.

"Won't you?"

Yang Jianjian looked confused.

The aura shield is not a spell, as long as the divine sense can control it.

But Song Yu didn't do this, could it be ......

He wants to prostitute for nothing?

"Squeezing is healthier!"

Song Yu said with a smile.

“......”

Yang Jianjian was so angry that his aura almost collapsed.

This guy just wants to prostitute for nothing!!

Song Yu was very happy.

In fact, he has a lot of aura in his dantian, and he doesn't need to prostitute it in vain at all, he just wants to take this opportunity to observe Yang Jianjian's strength.

At this time, a cold snap hit the world.

It's okay to be on guard, but I feel that the cold is biting, and my snot is about to freeze out.

Those defenseless and low-strength casual cultivators were directly frozen into popsicles and completely left in this place.

After the cold snap, everyone was terrified, and as soon as they came in, they died, and then they ......

Isn't it more dangerous?

Everyone was silent for a while, and quickened their pace, just wanting to hurry through the passage.

After that, the cold snap came several more times, and although there were sacrifices, it was not as heavy as the first time.

A quarter of an hour later, the crowd finally walked out of the cold and oppressive passage and entered a wide open space.

A smile appeared on everyone's faces, and before they could laugh long, their faces froze.

I saw eight gates appear in the clearing.

They are: Qianmen, Kunmen, Zhenmen, Xunmen, Kanmen, Limen, Genmen and Duimen.

Eight kinds of animals are carved on the eight gates: horses, cows, sheep, dragons, chickens, pigs, pheasants, and dogs.

All of them are fierce and vicious, and their expressions are hideous and terrifying.

"What does that mean?"

Song Yu looked at the eight gates and said in a low voice.

"This is Zhou Yi gossip, and it is a kind of formation.

It is said that it was created by the ancient king Fuxi, whose dry is a horse, Kun is a cow, Zhen is a dragon, Xun is a chicken, Kan is a pig, Li is a pheasant, Gen is a dog, and it is a sheep.

Also, the dry is the head, the kun is the abdomen, the shock is the foot, the kan is the ear, the separation is the eye, the Gen is the hand, and the exchange is the mouth. ”

Yang Jianjian talked eloquently.

"Can you put it simply?"

Song Yu and Yege looked confused.

They didn't know anything about the formation, and they completely stayed at the level of Xiaobai.

"Okay, no problem. ”

Yang Jianjian nodded, "The Eight Gates represent the eight hexagrams.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman takes self-improvement as a hexagram.

The terrain is kun, and the gentleman takes virtue as the kun hexagram.

With the wind, the gentleman acts with deuteronomy as the Xun hexagram.

Gradually, the gentleman took fear of cultivating the province as a hexagram.

Good as water, a gentleman starts with doing things.

Fire is the same person, and the gentleman distinguishes things from the same race.

Step Ze walk, the gentleman to distinguish the people's peace and ambition as a hexagram.

Gen Shan Qian, the gentleman takes the more and the more the less as the Gen hexagram. ”

“？？？”

Song Yu rubbed his hands.

"The eight hexagrams represent the eight ways of a gentleman, and it depends on how you choose"

Yang Jianjian hurriedly said.

"What a gentleman's way, Tianxingjian, a gentleman is self-improving, this is the way I walk, so I should go to the dry door, right?"

Song Yu thought for a moment, and his eyes gradually brightened.

"It should be like this, follow your heart, so that you can go to the right door, otherwise stepping on the wrong door is a catastrophe, I am the same as you, just walking. ”

Yang Jianjian said with emotion.

"Yes, Yege, which door are you going to go?"

Song Yu looked at Yege.

"The gentleman carries things with virtue, and I will go to Kunmen. ”

Yege thought for a moment and said.

"You have to be more careful, the Blood Demon Ancestor is obviously a demon cultivator, but he has set up a gentleman's way, which is obviously greasy. ”

"Okay, I see. ”

After instructing the night song, Song Yu and Yang Jianjian walked towards the Qianmen.