Ten miles away from the capital, in Liuhuabo, the silent and deep hill suddenly sounded the sound of horses' hooves, and in a short time, a knight of a divine horse broke out of the darkness and rode his horse to the top of the hill.

Looking at the complicated terrain in the dark night under the hill, the knight suddenly whistled, pulled the reins, turned the horse's head directly, and rushed back into the darkness.

At the other end of the hill is an ancient tomb, in this hazy moonlight, revealing the brilliance of the elves, from time to time there are crickets to sound, but it is set off as if another world.

There was a caravan of more than 100 people stopping at the rocks near the left of the tomb, and in the middle of the caravan there were several heavy carriages, forming a circle, and in the center of the circle was a huge bonfire, and on the side of the bonfire sat a dozen men in strong suits who were drinking.

In addition to the huge bonfire, there are more than a dozen small bonfires, dotted around the carriage, which completely illuminate this area, and one by one the Jianghu men take out the stored raw meat and put it on the bonfire to roast, from time to time there is an extremely attractive aroma.

Combined with the whispered talk of everyone, this area and the tomb next to it seem to be in two different worlds, but they are full of life, a world that belongs to the living in the dark night.

Beside the bonfire surrounded by the carriage, a man in black shirt took an unknown beast leg from the stand, handed it to the white-clothed man who was slowly sipping the liquor on the side, and chuckled, "Senior Brother Lin, let's have some meat, we have reached the Qinchuan realm, and it won't be long before we will pass through this outer region and enter the territory of the Blood God Sect, and everything will be fine by then." ”

Nodding, the man in white took the beast leg, lowered his head and took a bite, the hot oil flower immediately flowed out along the corner of his mouth, and the thick meat fragrance was oozing with a pine breath, I have to say that although this beast leg is a little long, but the taste is still good, so that the man in white nods again and again.

After gnawing on a few pieces of beast meat, the white-clothed man wiped the oil flowers from the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what the sect wants to do this time, but it is the so-called declaration of ownership to let us foreign affairs disciples transport goods to the Blood God Sect? ”

"That's it!"

Hearing this, the black-shirted man himself also took a piece of roasted meat and gnawed it, and said with a smile, "The sect master can't go out of retreat, and the son doesn't know where to go, and now my Ten Thousand Saints Gate is really stormy, like me and other foreign affairs disciples who have cultivated in the Six Heavens, I'm afraid that if something happens, I don't even know how to die." ”

"It's different in this outer realm, with our cultivation and status, I'm afraid that except for a few Seven Heavens masters, we are the strongest, plus the existence of the Blood God Sect, hehe, I can finally experience the strength of the monk, grandma's, in the land of Kyushu, it is always precarious, where is it comfortable in this outer region. ”

As he spoke, another man next to him handed over the wine jug, and the two of them drank freely by the firelight, but they were so uncomfortable that even the tomb on the side became cute in their eyes at this moment.

After a short time, the black-clothed knight who had gone to explore the road rushed back and told him about the situation, and the man in the black gauze and the son surnamed Lin decided to rest here for one night.

In this situation, it seems that even the tomb on the side is much more pleasing to the eye, and the man in the black shirt even raises his glass to salute, as if he wants to invite the undead to drink together.

However, they soon found that this tomb was not cute at all, because they didn't know when, a pretty boy in white appeared in the tomb.

The black-shirted man and the son surnamed Lin glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes, they could use their lives to guarantee that there was nothing in the tomb a moment ago, but now it was just a blink of an eye, and there was suddenly one more person.

Or rather, suddenly there was one more thing.

At this moment, in the induction of the late stage of the Sixth Heaven realm of the prince surnamed Lin, the pretty boy in white who suddenly appeared did not have a bit of cultivation on his body, and he was completely mortal, but it was inappropriate to say that he was a mortal, because the prince surnamed Lin did not feel the breath of life on him at all.

"Hell, can't it be true?"

Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body, and the monk surnamed Lin and the black-shirted man hurriedly picked up the weapons near the left, stood up, left the bonfire, and walked straight in the direction of the tomb.

At this time, the other men who were eating and drinking also discovered the abnormality of the two leaders, and they stopped their movements one after another, and turned their heads to look at the tomb, but when they saw this, their scalps suddenly became numb, and they couldn't turn their eyes anymore.

In their sight, a white-clothed boy who seemed to be a character in the painting, holding a long sword in his hand, slowly floated out of the tomb, his movements seemed to be flowing water, full of a unique charm, as if there was no worldly state at all, as if he was a fairy among the people.

Just looking at the tomb shining with inexplicable brilliance, it is really difficult for everyone to associate it with the word immortal, I am afraid it is more appropriate to describe it as a ghost.

At this moment, all the men hurriedly stood up, took out their portable weapons, gathered around the two leaders, and cautiously looked at the white-clothed man who walked out of the tomb.

"Who are you, and why are you pretending to be a ghost here?"

Seeing that all the brothers had gathered, the monk surnamed Lin also recovered some confidence in his heart, as the saying goes, ghosts are afraid of many people, and now that they are gathered, their yang energy can be regarded as soaring to the sky, if the other party is a ghost, they will not dare to approach, if not, it will be better.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I built this grave, if you want to live from here, leave to buy a road life!"

The boy in white, that is, Zheng Xuan, didn't pay attention to the scolding boy surnamed Lin, a sly smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body trembled, and the magic trick was moving, like a paper man, and floated forward two feet away, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, they couldn't help but make their scalps explode suddenly, and they couldn't help but take a step back slightly, no matter how they looked at it, the person in front of them didn't look like a person, as soon as everyone retreated, they frowned, and the man in black and the son surnamed Lin, who were intimidated by Zheng Xuan's killing spirit, stood out in front.

"It turned out to be a robber!"

Surprised, the man in black pinched a sweat in his heart, but suddenly saw that under the moonlight, there was a faint shadow behind Zheng Xuan, this shadow was not revealed before because of the fluorescence in the tomb, but now out of the tomb, but gradually showing traces.

Seeing this, the man in black suddenly knew in his heart, he had heard that although there are various differences in the genus of ghosts, they all have one thing in common, that is, there is no shadow.

"This guy has a shadow, he must be an idler pretending to be a ghost, and he is really impatient!"

said a word to the young man surnamed Lin, who was still a little trembling beside him, and the man in black raised the big knife in his hand, launched a hungry tiger pounced on food, and then pounced towards Zheng Xuan.

Between the swing of the long knife, a smart silver dragon seemed to suddenly appear around the big man, the wind was whistling, like a giant god who opened the world, the big man almost made a knife in one, and a bright light crossed in the air, following a mysterious trajectory, and instantly descended in front of Zheng Xuan.

In the face of this extremely strong knife that seemed to tear apart the space, Zheng Xuan didn't seem to move much, but his body trembled a few times, and when he looked at it again, Dahan's knife, which had accumulated all his mental strength, was like lightning attracted by a lightning rod, and suddenly slashed into the open space next to Zheng Xuan, but it was empty.

"How is that possible?"

Dahan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he involuntarily rushed through Zheng Xuan's body, and was thinking about beckoning back, only to hear a stabbing sound, and a silver light suddenly flickered from the night sky, its light seemed to be brighter than the crescent moon above his head, and at this moment, everything else in Dahan's eyes disappeared, leaving only this light.

The big man only felt a chill in his throat, and then a sharp pain came from it, and the silver light in front of him also changed suddenly, turning into a silver dragon with teeth and claws, instantly enveloping his figure.

When the scene in front of Dahan's eyes was clear again, a shocking crack appeared in his neck, and in the blur of flesh and blood, this crack was like a fountain, spraying endless blood, and at the same time as the blood was spilled, the strength on his body also disappeared instantly.

Holding his neck stiffly, the big man's body trembled a few times, and then he couldn't stand still, and fell directly to the ground, rushed into the tomb, and entered another world.

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