A stream of light swirled out from Lin Feng's Mud Pill Palace, as brilliant as starlight.

The streamer turned into tentacles and groped on the wall. At the same time, he did everything he could to sacrifice the elemental power and explore underground.

Finally, under this wall, Lin Feng found something different from dirt and rock.

It was a quail egg-sized orb, with a milky white shimmer and a rough pattern. If you don't sense it carefully, you can't sense the energy contained in it at all—a super rich cloud of aura.

The aura has never been dissipated, and it can only be felt when it is infinitely close to its core.

When his divine sense penetrated one of them, Lin Feng felt that his eyes were dark, and his entire consciousness seemed to fall into chaos. There is nothingness on all sides, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

"Come out!" The Mud Pill Palace roared violently, shaking Lin Feng's Mud Pill Palace, his soul shook, and the sky swirled.

After a few more eyes, his consciousness was already detached from the white bead. But at the moment of leaving, a stream of spiritual power drilled into it, and Lin Feng didn't realize it, but the Divine Dragon King frowned: "Huh?!" ”

Thundered!

The wall gradually settled in front of Lin Feng's eyes, submerged into the soil, and was overgrown with weeds all around, as if there had never been such a wall.

After this wall disappeared, his divine sense suddenly sensed a clear aura of aura, which made Lin Feng's heart happy.

"With such a strong aura, it's no wonder that the people of the Golden Tomb Gate covet this place. However, they said that to open the cemetery, you need to spill three drops of essence blood at the same time, what should I do? Lin Feng thought to himself.

There must be a mechanism in this cemetery, and it will be done.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he touched the silver dragon bow, and suddenly had an idea.

"That's right, Spirit Arrow Traction!"

His arrows are fast enough to do 'simultaneous'.

Thinking about it, Lin Feng moved forward.

Ahead, ancient vines are tangled and entangled, forming an arched entrance. The divine sense did not report any danger, but Lin Feng still walked cautiously with every step.

The ground was covered with rough stones, weeds and thorns that had grown for an unknown period of time. In the dark, there were pairs of big and small eyes staring at Lin Feng, they were the aborigines of this place.

Lin Feng quietly released the spiritual pressure, and controlled it within a certain range and intensity. He used this action to tell these aborigines, first, don't mess with me, and second, don't mess with you.

The needle-like spiritual pressure made those guys feel a strong pressure, and they stared at Lin Feng cautiously. Although they all wanted to rush forward and feast on this human, the breath released by the human made them discouraged.

The bushes fluttered and trembled, and Lin Feng knew that these potential enemies had withdrawn, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he is not afraid of these guys, this is a cemetery with many institutions after all, and there are people from the Golden Tomb Gate on the cliff who are chasing him. If he fights here, the aura will ripple, and it will do him no harm.

The natural tree cavity formed by the vine branches is much cooler than the outside. Lin Feng carefully used his divine sense to explore and sense as he walked, and the real cemetery was still a mile ahead, deep underground.

From Lin Feng's point of view, it was a 'convex' building, and the bulge at the top was the entrance to the cemetery. On the left and right sides of the entrance, there are two corpses.

The corpse is already white bones, I don't know how many years of wind and frost, it has long been weathered, and the surface is honeycomb-shaped. They sat on either side of the cemetery door, one on the left and one on the right, like guards, with their backs against the stone wall.

By their side, each of them had a weapon, a knife, and a halberd. Although the weapon has been covered with a layer of dust after years of wind and frost, the blades and halberds under the dust still shine with cold light, and the aura is compelling.

Both of these weapons are engraved with offensive runes, which are sharp and high-quality. Although it couldn't compare to Lin Feng's bees, it couldn't find out where it was.

Lin Feng walked quickly for a while and came to the two corpses. The corpses each had a fist-sized hole, and I think that's why they died.

Lin Feng sighed, rolled his hand, and accepted the two weapons. Although it is not a superlative, it can still be dismantled to get a lot of parts and materials.

Between the two corpses, the pointed arch was the entrance. Three teardrop-shaped patterns, in the shape of a pin, are arranged under the spire and carved into the door.

Under the divine discernment, Lin Feng knew that these three teardrop-shaped shapes were the mechanism that opened the door of the cemetery. Come to think of it, this is also the reason why the Golden Tomb Gate wants to sacrifice three drops of essence blood to the cemetery at the same time.

Lin Feng took a few steps back, grabbed it with his backhand, the strong bow was in his hand, his fingertips were lightly extended, and three glittering spirit arrows appeared on the bowstring at once.

The two dantians turned lightly, and the orange spiritual light was like a long river rushing, pouring out, flowing into the fingertips along the meridians, and then injecting spiritual arrows.

Then he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Grabbing the longbow in his hand, he floated sharply, and the three spirit arrows were stained with blood, and they swished towards the cemetery door.

Impartial, not the slightest difference, the three spirit arrows with essence blood submerged into the three droplet imprints.

Burst!

A gust of wind blew, and Lin Feng instantly lost contact with the spirit arrow. It was as if nothing had happened, and there was a deathly silence all around.

At this time, on the cliff, a group of people were searching, and there was a black-robed man with a long beard tied into braids, wearing golden gloves on both hands, and was squatting on the edge of the cliff looking down.

"Three masters, below is the thousand-year-old tomb." The third-order powerhouse from before stepped forward and smiled flatteringly.

The third master nodded, but did not speak. He looked like he was in his forties, long and strong, with knotted muscles like a giant python. A black robe that barely covered the bulging muscles.

Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke rose from the valley below. He frowned: "There is someone down there!" ”

"What?" The face of the third-order powerhouse changed suddenly, and when he looked at it, he was slapped the back of the head by the third master.

The third master stood up and said angrily: "A bunch of waste, all looking for a bird poop here!" People have already touched it! Follow me~"

On his body, a rich golden light was permeated, and the whole person was like a sharp scimitar out of the sheath.

With a quick grab, there was an extra silver-gray shovel in the palm of the three masters. The shovel was two feet and three inches long, with sharp edges, and a silver python pattern around the handle, which shone coldly in the sun.

A group of seven people, one faster than the other, turned into streamers and rushed down the winding mountain road.

When they showed up at the door of the cemetery, they saw a puff of black smoke sealing the door, but it was clear that someone had entered.

The two white skeletons at the door, blackened by black smoke, and their weapons were gone.

In fact, the three masters of the Golden Tomb Gate have come to visit a long time ago, and they also know the general situation here. There are two weapons in these two miles, a knife and a halberd, which are not considered superb, so he also confiscated them and deliberately kept them as marks.

Holding a silver shovel in his hand, the pigtail beard of the three masters was so angry that he cursed and rushed in first.

He had originally come to find Lin Feng, but he didn't know who was rushing in at the moment. But no matter who it is, the cemetery is preempted to enter, and it is a big deal for them to enter the Golden Tomb Gate.

"Come in with me! Whoever it is, kill! He whispered.

"Yes, the three masters!" The six of them answered the road together.

(End of chapter)