This day was a disaster for everyone in Yuechuan City.

The low and depressed black clouds rushed from the east far away, extremely thick, like a curtain covering the sky and the sun, among which it was even more visible to the powerful warriors driving the flying boat, everyone was murderous, and the spiritual power on their bodies was surging, and they were all burning spirits.

The flying boat was huge, like a floating hill, on which all kinds of brilliance flowed, and the mysterious lines of the Dao flickered with powerful coercion, and the prohibition was surging like a cloud, bursting with dazzling black light.

On the top of the flying boat, there is a blood-red banner the size of a room, on which the yin wind roars, the unjust soul cries, and black gas continues to emerge, exuding a cold ghost aura from afar, this boat is the soul moon boat of the Prison Demon Sect.

A powerful flying spirit treasure refined from the souls of 100,000 living beings has reached the top grade.

In the north direction, it is the Wuyang Eagle of the Zhang family, a powerful demon beast in the late stage of condensation, with a strong body, half black and half white, the size of the winged flight is comparable to that of the soul moon boat, the eyes are very cold, there are many warriors on the body, the speed is extremely fast, and the wings are whistling and flying.

In the south, the thousand sword lights of the Spirit Sword Sect flew into the sky, like a long rainbow through the sun, with a sword-like edge, and the person at the head was even longer, with a clear face, an indifferent expression, stepping on a sword, and a sword behind him, and the coercion emitted was in the middle of the palace, faintly overpowering the rest of the people.

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In the Rong Mansion, Rong Wuchang felt the oppression of the mountain rain coming and the wind was full of buildings, his face was covered with a layer of sorrow, pacing left and right, but the rest of the people were the old gods, sitting on the chair and drinking tea, quite leisurely.

"Oh, impermanence boy, aren't you annoyed when you walk over? It shook so much that Lao Tzu's head was dizzy, sit down and sit down, just a few rats, and if you dare to come, they will pay a heavy price. Rong Tianyang drank tea, smacked his lips, and then looked at Rong Impermanence, disapprovingly.

"Yes, what do you have to worry about impermanence, now there are seven martial artists in the palace building period of my Rong family, and there is also the eldest brother of the soul melting period in the mausoleum, and other forces, just kill one by one. ”

The other old man also nodded thoughtfully, his name is Rong Tianhua, he is the fourth uncle, and now in the early stage of the palace construction, he has enough weight to speak in the Rong family.

Rong Wuchang shook his head, "I don't know why I always feel uneasy, I feel that there is something faint about this matter, the Prison Demon Sect Xiaoyao Valley must not be brave and unscrupulous, I don't know where they came from before my Rong family was virtual and dared to come out?"

Regarding the tragic death of his wife, he put down a lot for the time being, but the prohibition in his wife's soul was touched, indicating that the enemy wanted to find out the secret reality of his Rong family, but it was not clear whether it was successful.

He couldn't let go of this point.

"Heh, why do you need to know the truth of my Rong family, if the Hell Demon Sect and their families are still afraid of my Rong family, I am afraid that other forces will laugh off their big teeth. Rong Tianyang sneered, in his opinion, his family now has basically no opponents in the territory of the Chiliao Empire, and if there is, it must be Chiliao.

It is true that the Chiliao Ancestor is soul melting, but it is only in the middle stage of soul melting, and it is not much stronger than their eldest brother.

The biggest reliance of the Chiliao Empire is nothing more than the husband of the empress, the master of the Lingnan Cave of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, Li Wuxie, he was in the late stage of soul melting a long time ago, and it is said that it is now the stage of transforming into a god.

Lou Xijing, the first empress of Chiliao, was committed to Li Wuxian as a favorite concubine, which made them talk about it for a long time. Needless to say, the empress's face must be unmatched in Chiliao, and they can only secretly envy the innocent peach blossom luck.

However, despite this layer of dress, the Rong family is not worried that Li Wuxian will help, in the final analysis, the Chiliao Empire is also a subordinate force belonging to the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, so their Rong family naturally also belongs, the Rong family and Chiliao are fighting, if Li Wuxian interferes, it is equivalent to breaking the rules.

The rules of the game between the big powers.

Listening to Rong Tianyang's words, Rong Wuchang fell into deep thought, the words of the third uncle ancestor were unreasonable, several forces of the Hell Demon Sect united together, and they thought that they were incomparably powerful, but they didn't know that their own forces were far beyond them, and they were not even at the same level.

"In that case, let's get ready for battle. Rong Wuchang's eyes flickered, and after a while, he waved his big hand and said in a deep voice.

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Yuechuan Castle is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces the river on one side.

Behind it is a high and treacherous mountain, the mountain is rugged, only a winding muddy mountain road spirals upward, like a snake crawling against the mountain, the top of the mountain is covered with clouds all day long, because of the frequent rain, the breath here is damp, and the soil is still muddy and difficult to walk.

The little boy dressed as a medicine boy was walking slowly on the mountain trail with a small backpack on his back and a shovel in his hand, one step at a time, and his trouser legs were all stained with mud.

This mountain is the tomb of the Rong family, and the clansmen will be buried here after death, as for the location of the top of the mountain, it is naturally the mausoleum of the Rong family.

To avoid being seen as abnormal, Ji Jiu's clone could only pretend to be an ordinary medicine boy, and even the back basket still contained a few freshly dug herbs, and the fresh leaves were stained with soil.

As the distance from the top of the mountain got closer and closer, Ji Jiu's doppelganger Yu Liang began to sense the Dao Dao's gaze falling on his body, although it was covered by dense trees, it still couldn't block those prying eyes.

But fortunately, those eyes did not linger too much, as if they found that this was just an ordinary medicine boy, so they looked away, and then went to inspect other directions, and the sound of footsteps gradually walked away.

Yu Liang's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head and continued to walk slowly on the muddy mountain road, and after about half an hour, he finally reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the hill is open, there is a cemetery, surrounded by low earthen walls on all sides, separating it, and the pale white tombstones sit inside, spreading all the way to the depths, some of the tombstones are very old, washed by the rain and cannot see the surface clearly, and some of the tombstones are newly erected, and there are still traces of paper money burning.

Some of the guards dressed as people walked around the cemetery at any time, seemingly casual, but it was clear from the falcon-like gaze that they were not as lazy as they appeared.

Yu Liang tried to get closer, but one of the guards suddenly stopped him, "Stop, this is the mausoleum of my Rong family, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." ”

"Hurry up, little thing, or Uncle will break your legs. ”

"Yes, yes, uncle, I'll get out of here. Yu Liang looked scared and frightened, tightened the shovel in his hand, and then ran quickly towards the back of the mausoleum, which was on the other side of the mountain, and he could go down the mountain directly if he crossed it.

A few guards scolded and laughed a few more times, and then withdrew their gaze and stopped caring about it, but Yu Liang kept looking at them with his spare eyes, and a smile appeared in his eyes when he saw this.

The Rong family mausoleum was built in a circle, surrounded by hard marble, and the walls were piled up with granite-like stones, which looked like a fortress, and it was a fortress with only an opening in front, and the other three directions were all surrounded by airtightness.

Therefore, if you want to enter the mausoleum, you must pass directly in front of you, and the general method will definitely not work, so you can only find another way. Moreover, the shovel in Yu Liang's hand is not an ordinary shovel, it is a medium-grade spiritual treasure refined by Ji Jiu's collection of special metals in the past few days.

As for the effect, it is naturally an indispensable thing for digging graves and coffins, and with the silence and concealment formation, there is no problem in hiding from these people.

Ji Jiu's plan was to let the doppelganger dig a hole in the hidden place in the back for the past few days, the kind of hole that could lead directly to the belly of the mountain, because he was aware of the Rong family's secrets in the soul of his impermanent wife, so he said that there was a connection between the dark spring and the bright spring.

The Rong family quietly dug a road, that is, between the Rong family's medicine garden and the mausoleum, which was separated by a distance of nearly 100 miles, which took a lot of time, but there was no specific direction. Because Rong Wuchang did not tell his wife.

"First bypass the field of vision of the patrolling people, so as not to startle the snake, but the deity said that there are many old monsters in this mausoleum, and now there are still three palace building periods and one soul melting period has not yet appeared, you have to be careful, otherwise you will be slapped to death if you are discovered." ”

"However, they haven't gone to the Rong family at this time, and they are cultivating at a critical juncture, so they won't wake up for a while and a half, so according to the plan, they have to speed up. ”

Yu Liang bent down and cautiously moved towards the back of the mountain, like a cautious little mouse, there was a bush in front of him, and he immediately slipped in.

Seeing that no one was paying attention around, Yu Liang leaned down, and the spiritual power surged into the shovel, and the next moment the shovel swelled, and the edge was even more swordsman-like edge, Yu Liang squinted his eyes and began his great cause of digging holes.

And there is also a dense bush here, which is very hidden.

The group of guards of the Rong family naturally didn't expect that Yu Liang would run to the back of the mausoleum to dig their ancestral grave, because ordinary people would not have the courage to do this, and the sound of wanting to chisel the stones was definitely not small, and it was bound to be noticed.

However, as soon as the shovel in Yu Liang's hand fell, it was like a knife cutting into the tofu, and the hard stones were like thin mud, and they directly broke through a deep hole, and then Yu Liang exerted force in his hand, and the shovel was even sharper, and a large number of stones were dug out, and the opening gradually expanded, slowly accommodating his body to enter.

As for the sound, because there was a silence concealment pattern at work, the shovel was almost silent when it fell, and then Yu Liang moved the stones behind him to make the cave space larger, and then continued to dig.

His body is already thin, so the space dug out does not need to be too large, and he is a kind of spirit stage martial artist, with the spirit treasure, digging a hole is easy to do, extremely fast, just a while, Yu Liang has dug out a long distance.

Yu Liang closed his eyes and felt the direction of the aura in the belly of the mountain, and the general situation slowly appeared in his mind, and a prototype of the mountain peak that had shrunk thousands of times slowly appeared, and some vein-like lines branched out, like the blood vessels of the mountain peak.

The method of finding the pulse and searching for qi, this is a method that only a very small number of formation pattern masters can do. The things that Yu Liang knows as the second doppelganger are no different from Ji Jiu, and what he uses now is just what Ji Jiu has used.

"These lines are all in the direction of aura, and there is an extremely rich light cluster under the mausoleum, and there is a depressing coercion lurking around it, presumably a few old immortals in the mouth of the deity. ”

Yu Liang opened his eyes, pondered for a moment, and continued to dig in that direction.