Chapter 11 The only way to get stronger is to become stronger
Jianghuang Mountain, green pines stand horizontally, but today, birds do not sing, insects do not fly, and they are shrouded by a depressing atmosphere.
The eight major sects worked together to blast open the tomb door, and in less than a moment, dozens of people had already stepped into the tomb road, but the moment they entered, they all turned into a pool of blood, and only a few people retreated.
The strange thing is that there is a faint red aura behind these people, but no one notices it.
"There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"
"Ridiculous!" Ouyang Fei, the god son of the Toad Gate, reprimanded angrily: "Under Lang Lang Qiankun, where did the ghost come from? I think it's clearly an excuse for your White Feather Sect disciple to be greedy for life and afraid of death! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light struck. This disciple of the White Feather Sect was killed in an instant!
And the red light on this disciple's body quietly attached to Ouyang Fei's body!
Liu Hong, the son of the White Feather Sect, saw this. Angry from the heart, the sword pointed at Ouyang Fei: "You innocently killed my disciple, what does this mean?" ”
"Hehe, Brother Hong, don't worry, now that the big thing is now, this person disturbs the morale of the army, he must be killed first, if it is a rumor spread by the people of our sect, I will also take action." Ouyang Fei's body was full of light, and he said unhurriedly.
This is clearly bullying Liu Hong, the son of the White Feather Sect. Although everyone is collectively referred to as the Eight Great Sects, the Eight Great Sects are not the same hatred and hatred, and there is no gap.
And Liu Hong's strength is slightly inferior to Ouyang Fei, so he has always been stabilized.
The eight major categories are:
Burning Flame Valley, Jibi Cold Palace, Toad Gate, White Feather Sect, Soul Sect, Shadow Moon Mountain, Aurora Valley, Sun and Moon God Cult.
And all kinds of small frictions between the disciples of the sect occur from time to time, and the high-level leaders of the sects also acquiesce to this phenomenon, after all, it is a good thing to have a little conflict.
The people of the Jibi Cold Palace have always been indisputable with the world, and Xia Yuqing has been closing her eyes in the shelf, not knowing what she is thinking. The white cheeks reflected the fresh red lips, which made the Shenguang Valley Miko, who peeked at her, confused for a while.
After the rectification, the major sects are ready to enter again. This time, the major gods will also enter it.
It had been a moment since the loud noise just now, and they didn't want to drag it out any longer.
Burning Dao One, the Burning Flame Valley Divine Son, has a strong deterrent power among the disciples of the Eight Great Sects.
At the age of ten, with the strength of the foundation realm, he defeated the two fellow sects of the Gathering Spirit Realm!
At the age of thirteen, he had a dispute with the three core disciples of the Toad Sect, and the fight was intractable!
At the age of fifteen, he made an appointment with Ouyang Fei and fought in the dark, and since then, when the arrogant and domineering Ouyang Fei met him, he could only retreat and call himself a brother!
Faintly, there is the momentum of the first person of the younger generation!
And today, he is seventeen years old, and his strength has reached the level of terror.
"Listen to me." Hearing that it was him, everyone suddenly fell silent.
"The tomb has been opened, we will enter hand in hand, and if there is danger, we should support each other and not fight among ourselves!"
"Whose tomb is here, I think your sects have already heard about it. It is the burial place of a generation of demon emperors more than 100,000 years ago! “
"Now the opportunity is in front of you, if you are hesitating, waiting for outsiders to come, I am afraid that you will not even have soup to drink!"
After that, as soon as the burning path turned into a beam of light, it had already entered the tomb!
Without hesitation, everyone else followed.
The tomb passage is not wide, only enough for two people to pass. It has not been circulated for many years, and the turbid atmosphere is disgusting.
At this moment, they saw a man hanging in the air on the stone wall in front of them, with a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand!
There was no breath fluctuation in the whole body, as if it was sleeping.
Who is he? Why is it here?
No one dared to act rashly, and they all held their breath.
At this moment, the first batch of people who entered before were full of red light, and they all rushed towards the man, and their expressions were actually painful, and then they turned into a pool of blood with a bang...
Ouyang Fei's hands trembled slightly at this time, and his back flashed red! The whole body exploded with mysterious power, trying his best to resist.
But the strange red light corroded his body like sulfuric acid, and his face was full of pain, and he screamed in pain: "Help me, I don't want to die..."
Everyone was so frightened that they pushed back and back.
A generation of sect gods, under this strange red light, gradually turned into a pool of blood!
In this action, he just entered the tomb road, and a god-level figure fell!
It seems that this place is not something that they can step into!
Everyone panicked, and the remaining seven gods and goddesses immediately ordered: "All exit this place and inform the major elders that the situation has changed!" ”
However, something even more terrifying happened to them!
Quietly, the surrounding environment has been turned upside down!
They're all in a fantasy!
A woman with a fox's tail was lying lazily on a large stone square chair. Dressed in red, with a delicate figure, very charming, her seductive eyes swept through everyone present, and no one dared to look at her!
"Demon Clan? Isn't it more than 100,000 years ago, all of them died, how could there still be such an existence? "Everyone's hearts were trembling.
The demon was once the shadow of all humans!
They cultivated to reach the heavens, and their demonic spirit covered the world and harmed the world.
More than 100,000 years ago, the Void Sword Venerable was born out of thin air, and it was only after he slashed the demons in the world that he was calmed down.
"You guys, if you break the agreement, you all deserve to die!" Then with a stroke of his hand, the red light flashed in an instant, and more than a dozen disciples instantly lost their vitality.
Absolute strength suppression!
Hongyi was about to make another move, but frowned: "How many big ones are coming?" Damn it!"
The random figure flickered and disappeared here.
With her gone, the environment was gone, and they returned to where they had been.
The tomb door was at the back, but it was quietly closed, and no one dared to move it.
The Seven Great Divine Sons and Goddesses were unfazed, exchanging information with their divine senses.
According to their perception, the Great Elder of the Sect has already come!
In the depths of the tomb palace, there was a faint sound of the collision of mysterious forces one after another!
Just now, the demon girl in red was in a hurry, and I thought I ran into it.
Outside.
Just now, all the people of the Eight Small Sects had arrived, but there was silence inside the tomb gate, so they didn't go down and didn't make senseless sacrifices.
During this period, Li Qiuyun had been silently observing the aura of the other sect disciples, and they all seemed to be much stronger than him!
At this moment, he realized that he was a weak chicken! It's just that he was lucky and ran into Sun Xiaolong and Xiao Li, two weaker weak chickens.
If it was another disciple at the door of the inn that day, it was estimated that he would be the one who was beaten!
Sect Master Tang seemed to feel something, and muttered to himself, "Demon breath? Could it really be the tomb of the Demon Emperor? ”
His eyebrows turned and he randomly ordered: "Quickly retreat, this place is not a place I can touch!" ”
Years of survival experience made him realize that this was not an area that the Eight Little Sects could touch.
Immediately afterwards, the people of the Freedom Sect came and went in a hurry.
The remaining seven small sects also received orders from their respective sects and went back to their sects.
Unexpectedly, this huge action ended so sloppily.
Li Qiuyun's heart was pounding again!
In the first second he came here, he felt the movement of the Seven Star Sword!
The sword body trembled slightly, and even burst out with bursts of starlight!
Could it be? Is there something here that can condense the charm?
The words of the Void Venerable echoed in his ears:
"The seven-star sword you are carrying behind you was forged by the Void Sword Venerable back then, but it still lacks charm. After you enter the world, you need to find a drop of the emperor's essence blood, the essence of the divine medicine, before you can become a peerless divine sword. ”
Could it be that there is the essence blood of the emperor here?
Thinking of this, Li Qiuyun gritted his teeth and secretly left the army and returned to Jianghuang Mountain!
Today was the first time he had come into contact with the disciples of other sects, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
He practiced too late, and now he is a little too weak! The core disciples of the Eight Great and Small Sects are all so powerful, but what about the people of the Eight Great Sects?
Thinking of Xia Yuqing's identity as a goddess, he muttered in his heart, if he marries her as a wife, at least he has to be better than those gods.
As for the Void Sect, what is the purpose of saving the common people in the world, he even wants to laugh.
In his last life, he was a security guard, a security guard who fished in troubled waters, a security guard, who could he protect.
So in this life, he has to work hard to become stronger, don't say anything else, set a small goal first, and marry Xia Yuqing as his wife!
He even made up for the scene of Xia Yuqing marrying a god son one day. Thinking back to the kiss before the separation, my whole body was inspired by a will to yearn for strength!
He resolutely returned to Jianghuang Mountain, and he had a hunch that this place would become his fate!
Either die without a burial, or be reborn!
In this world of cultivation, only becoming stronger is the eternal truth.