"I still don't know much about the Divine Tomb now, how can I truly control the Divine Tomb?" Mo Wuxian asked what was in his heart.

The refining weapon Da Sanxian shook his head and said: "We don't know this, we only know that the Divine Tomb is the place where our cultivators return to silence, but I can give the master a little advice, go up!"

Mo Wuxian realized and said, "You mean to say that if there is no result on the eighth layer, there should be a result on the ninth layer?"

Sanxian nodded.

Mo Wuxian thought for a moment and shook his head, the six-eared macaque in the eighth stone chamber was pressed there like a big mountain, so that he didn't have the slightest confidence to win, unless he reached the Heavenly Triple Realm, or the Demigod Realm, maybe he could try again.

He looked down again and said, "Can't you help this heart with your strength?"

The scattered immortals nodded, and said to themselves: "However, it is feasible to cause some destruction!"

Mo Wuxian was pleasantly surprised and asked, "What kind of destruction is it, and what effect does it have?"

"The demon gods are the overlords of the demon world, and they cultivate demonic energy, and what they are born with is light, such as Buddhism, morning light, etc., which can be used to restrain them. And we, hehe, to be honest, are to use a formation, which will trigger the morning light, which can have a suppressive effect on the heart, and the breath will not be able to emanate!"

Mo Wuxian was overjoyed and said, "Then let's do it!"

The scattered immortals nodded at the same time, scattered, and constantly transformed the seals, and under the sealing array, countless runes suddenly lit up, and the runes began to flicker, and the light like stars gradually appeared, and finally became stronger, covering the heart.

The Four Scattered Immortals stop casting spells at the same time.

"Master, the morning light is the power of the stars, the power of the stars conjured up by our formation is naturally not as good as the power of the vast starry sky, but it also has some energy, how do you feel now?"

Mo Wuxian was pleasantly surprised again and said, "Wonderful, really wonderful." Now, I can't feel that evil aura anymore, and even if the people of the Heaven and Earth Alliance want to find this heart, it will be extremely difficult!"

"Of course, this is our four-star array!" said a scattered immortal proudly.

Suddenly, Mo Wuxian showed a hint of a smile.

Under the suppression of the four-star array, the heart no longer shook so violently, and it looked as if it was asleep. And their own blood is frantically eroding the heart, and some of the blood seeps into the inside......

He didn't know whether this phenomenon was a curse or a blessing, he looked at the scattered immortals and asked, "My blood won't make this heart stronger, right?"

"I can't say for sure, the master's blood is at the level of the immortal body, and it is not compatible with the blood of the demon god, but your blood is life, and the blood of the demon god is destruction. These two types of blood are extreme existences, either destroyed or mutated, making the heart more powerful. In my opinion, the heart should fail, but because the body is a perfect artifact-level physique, even if it fails, it won't die!"

After listening to the refining master's evaluation, Mo Wuxian finally had the bottom of his mind and said, "No matter what, this place can't be known to the Heaven and Earth Alliance!"

After saying that, he put the scattered immortals into the tomb of the gods and flew upwards.

When he came to the entrance of the cave, he frowned.

Fengshen Mausoleum, now covered by the white mist, it is impossible not to be noticed by the Heaven and Earth Alliance, although they enter the white fog like a blind man, but there is no guarantee that they will not find the hole by mistake.

He looked left and right, such a big hole was something he couldn't hide, and in the end he could only sigh, and everything could only be left to fate.

He looked at the cemetery again, a puzzled look in his eyes.

His memory is very terrible, and he has long since forgotten it, as long as he has seen it, it is like a brand in the depths of his soul. And now, comparing it with his memory, he found that the cemetery seemed to have moved, and the position of each tomb had moved.

Invisibly, a special energy was generated, and this energy made him unable to distinguish what it was, it seemed to be the power of the seal, and it didn't seem to be.

Everywhere is weird, everywhere is mysterious. He could only sigh.

At this moment, at the end of the distance, a figure was erected, and he was immediately vigilant.

The figure seemed to be looking at him, but it didn't seem to be, because he couldn't see the person's face, whether he was looking at himself or looking away.

He walked over and came to the man's twenty meters away.

is so strong in cultivation that he can use energy to blur his appearance, making the whole person loom and seem to disappear at any time.

His heart was shocked, and the four cultivation swords circled around him, ready to respond at any time.

"Who are the seniors?" he asked.

The figure didn't reply to him, just stood there quietly, as if it was going to disappear at any moment.

"Why is the senior here?" he continued.

The figure still didn't answer him.

"Senior, farewell!"

With that, he turned around and left.

This person gave him the feeling that he was mysterious and unpredictable, and his cultivation was absolutely earth-shattering, but he had no ill will towards himself, otherwise, he would not have been standing and talking for a long time.

The figure looked at him in the distance, suddenly sighed, and said: "Remember, the future is dangerous, and you must stick to your nature in order to break through! Xiaoyou, we look forward to your growth, but your time is running out! I am a grave keeper!"

His voice is full of vicissitudes and infinite wisdom.

Mo Wuxian turned his head suddenly, the figure had disappeared, and only the voice was still echoing in his ears.

"Grave keeper?" Mo Wuxian looked in the direction of the figure, surprised.

He hugged his fists and said, "Senior, if you are friends, we will see you again, if not, we will also meet again, please don't pretend to be a ghost, let alone say some inexplicable words, farewell!"

After speaking, the four cultivation swords suddenly drew a ray of light and rushed to the sky.

After he left, two people appeared, one an old man and the other a young man.

This old man didn't use his energy to blur his appearance, it was the old man who appeared when Mo Wuxian robbed the medicinal herbs here for the first time, and scared away the strong man who protected Mo Wuxian with a word.

"This kid has a bit of arrogance, it's not easy to tame!" said the young man.

The old man said, "Who hasn't been arrogant when they're young?"

The young man was silent for a while, and then said, "He's the one we need?"

The old man nodded and said affirmatively: "He is the robber in the mouth of the God King, only he can save the world!"

The young man was unconvinced and said, "The God King obviously chose me!"

The old man showed the light of wisdom and said, "The God King didn't choose anyone, who is the savior, this is already destined in the dark!"

The young man showed a hint of a smile, which looked ugly, and said, "In that case, don't mind if I test him!"

The old man smiled but said nothing. The young man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, which contained endless mysteries.

At this time, the old man sighed and said, "The god of time is lost in the path of time and space, this is the last light! You can't change the time change here!"

The young man nodded: "I understand this, only the god of time can make everything start again." However, I am not using the power of time, and I cannot control it on my own. In my field, if he can overcome the danger and come out, I will agree with your statement!"

The old man smiled and disappeared in place.