Ling Hao saw the envious looks of the two, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Both old guys were on the verge of drooling.

"Let's go, there may be a better treasure in that tomb than the Black Jiao Neidan. ”

Placing the Black Jiao Neidan in the mysterious ring, Ling Hao walked forward with his hands down.

This hand was very hidden, Hong Xiuyi only thought that Ling Hao was in his pocket and didn't think much about it.

If he knew that Ling Hao had a ring on his body that could store things, he would probably drop his jaw in shock.

"Master Ling, there is a tomb in front of you, we have tried many times, only people before the age of thirty can enter, and I don't know why. ”

Chu Yu's slender finger pointed to a stone gate not far away and said.

Ling Hao followed his fingers and saw a huge stone door appear in front of him, with a strange beast placed on both sides.

Dragon's head, lion's body, horsetail, antlers!

"What kind of beast is this, how come I've never seen it. ”

Most of them looked at the stone statue with a suspicious face.

"The dragon and lion, a strange beast in ancient times, this tomb really has a long history. ”

Ling Hao's gaze swept over the alien beast and immediately opened his mouth.

Dragon lions are very common in the Heavenly Dragon Continent and are very popular mounts for immortal cultivators.

And the level of loyalty is extremely high, and the combat ability is not weak, but it is a little difficult to tamesticate.

"Brother Ling, send you here, and our two old fellows won't go in. Originally, I came to protect you, but I didn't know that Brother Ling made a move along the way, and when you return triumphantly, we will personally thank Brother Ling. ”

Hong Xiuyi's attitude was sincere, and she didn't have any shelf in front of Ling Hao.

Those who reach it are respected.

The strength that Ling Hao showed had already exceeded his imagination.

Moreover, it is indeed Ling Hao who has been settling things along the way.

The cult of the Western Regions, Liu Zhenlong of the Ethereal Peak.

If neither of these two people did not have Ling Hao, they would not be able to fight against them.

is an ordinary thing, but I didn't expect it to be full of twists and turns.

Hong Xiuyi and Han Lao laughed bitterly a few times, and then watched Ling Hao and the others step into the tomb before walking towards the outside of the cave.

They didn't leave, they waited outside.

"Two old people don't cultivate, that arrogant boy went in?"

Suddenly, a group of people walked in the distance, led by an old man with crane hair who was over 100 years old.

The skin on the old man's face was as rough as the bark of a tree, but his spirit shone brightly, and his body breathed strongly.

Behind the old man, Old Ghost Song and Song Chusheng and his party looked respectful.

"Song... Senior Song, why did you come here in person. ”

Seeing the old man, Hong Xiuyi and Han Lao immediately stepped forward and bowed to ask questions.

This old man is the ancestor of the Song family, Song Mingde, who is one hundred and eight years old, a real old monster-level character.

The Song family in Longhua City was called back by Song Mingde.

Seeing the two of them, the old man's eyelids raised slightly, and he said indifferently: "It turned out to be you two little dolls, where is the kid that my disciple said now? Let him come out, the old man wants to see how many heads he has, and he actually kicked out my Song family." ”

Song Mingde's words were obviously questioning and angry.

The same martial arts family in Longhua City, Hong Xiuyi and Han Laoli should have stood on the side of the Song family, but when Ling Hao made a move to deter the Song family, these two did not help.

This has already made Song Mingde a little dissatisfied.

"Senior Song, they have already entered the tomb just now. ”

Hong Xiuyi replied with a wry smile, she didn't expect that Old Ghost Song would even invite the old ancestor out.

It seems that he doesn't want to swallow this breath anymore.

If it were him, he might have done the same.

Because Ling Hao is too young.

Being humiliated by a teenager who is a few rounds younger than himself, anyone will be angry.

"That's good, Chu Sheng's disciple grandson, now the old man will also send you in, this is a weapon refined by the old man himself, and he will definitely be invincible with him. ”

Song Mingde glared at the two of them and then took out a palm-sized scimitar from his pocket.

I don't know what kind of material the scimitar is made of, the whole body is pitch black, the cold light is overwhelming, and you can know that it is extraordinary at a glance.

"Xie Lao Zu. ”

Song Chusheng excitedly took the scimitar, and with a random wave, an internal qi flashed out of the scimitar, directly cutting the nearest piece of bluestone from it.

This shows that the scimitar is very powerful.

"Senior Song, I don't think you should go in, Brother Ling is not an ordinary person, if he gets angry, the Song family will lose the lives of several children and grandchildren. ”

Seeing Song Chusheng's eagerness to try, Hong Xiuyi sighed and said, "Fang Cai, a thousand-year-old dragon died at the hands of Brother Ling, how much stronger does Senior Song think he can be than that dragon?"

The same martial arts family in Longhua City, Hong Xiuyi couldn't bear it, which was a kind reminder.

It's just that when these words fell into the ears of the Song family, they turned into sarcasm and disdain.

"What thousand-year-old dragon, Jiaolong is very rare, it is difficult to find it in China, do you think you can use such means to make the old man retreat?"

Song Mingde snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that those two guys hadn't died, you would have to pay the price for what you just said today." ”

After speaking, Song Mingde took the people of the Song family and walked towards the cave.

"Old woman, these guys don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, they really think they are with the onions. I hope that Brother Ling is in a good mood and can let them go in large numbers, otherwise the Song family is very likely to be demoted from a first-class force in Longhua City to a second-class or third-class force. ”

"This can't be blamed on us, anyway, the words have already been brought, although Song Chusheng's kid talent is good, but it is still very different from Ziyi and Ye Shuang. ”

"His Song family will be subordinate to us at all times. ”

...

Song Mingde and his party entered the cave and did not hear the conversation between the two.

Walking quickly along the cave, Old Ghost Song's face suddenly showed a look of shock.

"Ancestor, what do you think this is?"

The huge skeleton in front of his fingers, Old Ghost Song was shocked.

"It should be the bones of some kind of strange beast, not alive, what are you afraid of. Song Mingde said angrily.

When he heard about the tombs of ancient times, his first reaction was that there were treasures to be found.

The second reaction was that the Song family was really in decline.

He has been in retreat for ten years, and now a hairy boy dares to ride on the head of the Song family to play prestige.

Song Mingde had a kind of indisputable anger, and hurried towards Panlong Mountain that day.

"Ancestor, could it really be the thousand-year-old dragon that Hong Xiuyi said?"

Old Ghost Song asked cautiously, the ancestor has been in retreat for ten years, and whether the realm has increased or not, his temper has increased a lot.

"Bullshit, the more you live, the more you go back, is what the Hong family's doll says?"

"Millennial dragons, do you think dragons can be seen everywhere? Song Ming's beard was cocked.

"That's right, Chu Sheng, if you meet that kid, if you can't fight it, you can retreat temporarily, Ancestor, I'll wait outside, I want to see if the kid surnamed Ling has three heads and six arms. ”

Song Mingde snorted coldly and stepped over the bones of the black Jiao, and led the people of the Song family towards the depths of the cave.