Chapter 119: The Identity of the Tomb Owner

The cheers shocked Yang Ning and their spirits, and they immediately stopped fighting. Yang Ning's strong spiritual power keenly discovered that at the moment when the formation was shattered, the woman who was lurking on the corner hill involuntarily trembled slightly, and her constricted aura fluctuated slightly, which seemed to have something to do with the owner of this mausoleum.

The formation was broken, and there was no other obstacle to others entering the mausoleum.

At the same time as the formation was broken, a strong aura and a cold chill poured out from the depths of the entrance, and the monk who was swept by the cold couldn't help but shiver.

However, this rich aura is much richer than the aura in the meadow, and it makes many people feel refreshed. The aura in the mausoleum is so much richer than that of the outside world, and it looks like this mausoleum has not been opened for many years, and it is estimated that some good elixirs can be born inside.

"Brother Shen, Dao Chief, this mausoleum occupies a lot of land, so the three of us will disperse and search for an area, first to find the elixir that grows here. Finally, we will meet in the main burial chamber to see what kind of treasures the owner of this mausoleum has left for us. People from Stormy Island, follow me to the left, go! ”

Yan Tao intoxicated and took a deep breath of the aura gushing out of the entrance, a ray of essence flashed in his eyes, and he said to Shen Weikong in a steel tone. Without waiting for Shen Weikong to reply, with a wave of his big hand, he rushed into the mausoleum with everyone from Yanfeng Island.

The lonely Taoist on the side looked at the disappeared backs of Yan Tao and the others, and did not speak, his expression was cold towards Shen Weikong, and he turned around and entered the mausoleum with the people of the Hill Xuan Sect.

More than thirty people, including Yanfeng Island and the Hill Xuan Sect, walked into the mausoleum like this, leaving the people of the Molten Crystal Pavilion with angry faces as their figures gradually disappeared.

"Pavilion master, they, they are ...... It's too much! ”

Zhou Hai trembled calmly, pointing to the figures of Yanfeng Island and the Hill Xuan Sect and others who were gradually moving away, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Hmph, it's fine. Just let them go, the real treasures are in the main burial chamber, and nothing else matters. Whether it's separated, just let them go and investigate, if there is any danger in this mausoleum, we will follow them, and if there is any accident, we can deal with it in advance. ”

"Now let them be arrogant for a while, as Deputy Pavilion Master Xu said, when Senior Brother Guan arrives, everything is still up to us. Okay, without further ado, let's go in and see who can have the last laugh. ”

A fierce light flashed in Shen Weikong's eyes, looking at their backs, two words floated out from between his teeth.

Soon, everyone entered the mausoleum, leaving only the empty entrance in the air.

Yang Ning didn't enter the mausoleum immediately, because there was a woman of unknown origin lurking behind him, although this woman's cultivation was not good in Yang Ning's eyes, but Yang Ning also wanted to find out the woman's intention.

Sure enough, after Shen Weikong's figure disappeared into a pillar of incense, the woman straightened up from the hidden hill and slowly walked to the front of the stone monument, looking a little sad.

I saw her standing in front of the stele, raised her head slightly, looked at the four big characters on the stele, and then slowly raised her right hand, her arm trembled slightly, and gently brushed off the dust on the stele.

Suddenly, his knees fell suddenly, and he kowtowed three times against the stone tablet, and tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, and he whimpered like a prayer:

"Please forgive the ancestors for their unfilial piety, for not being able to protect the tombs of the ancestors, and for letting some vicious people disturb the ancestors' long sleep. O ancestors! You know, your descendants are also suffering. Since the loss of your old man's home, the family has been worse every year, and then it was your former enemy and a group of thugs who came to the door to seek money and kill people, and the family was almost completely destroyed overnight, only my grandfather and I were seriously injured and escaped with our lives. ”

In order to avoid their pursuit, my grandfather hid incognito near the mountain range and lived in seclusion, and he did not dare to come to worship his ancestors blatantly. The cultivation exercises left by the ancestors were lost with that accident that year, and the exercises practiced by the younger generations were all written down by the ancestors from memory, and there were many defects, and even the cultivation of the Supreme was difficult. ”

"Ancestor, the enemy who killed our family back then is now a sage, and I am the only one left in the family, and the younger generations don't know how to take revenge, please bless me in the spirit of the sky, so that I can worship a certain supreme sect, learn peerless exercises, break through the sage, and avenge the family!"

Yang Ning, who had been observing this woman underground, now knows that this mausoleum is buried with the woman's ancestors.

Listening to the woman's complaining story, Yang Ning knew that this woman was also a hard-working person who was struggling in hardships.

The family used to have the protection of the strong and prospered for a while, but because the strongest of the family was lost, and the revenge of the former enemy, the glorious days of the past came to an end, and now the bloodline is withered to the point that only a single seedling remains.

"Ancestors, although the descendants can't stop this gang of gangsters from breaking into the mausoleum and disturbing you, they won't let them hurt your remains in the slightest!"

The woman wiped the tears from her face, kowtowed three more times to the stele, and slowly stood up from the ground, with a sad look in her eyes.

The woman looked into the distance of the mausoleum with deep eyes, gritted her teeth one last time, and took a firm step.

"Well, this woman's background is somewhat similar to herself, and she must have suffered a lot. She's alone now, and I'm much better off than she is, at least I've got An'er. If she's not a ruthless and evil person, I'll help her if possible, because the people of those three factions aren't good people anyway. ”

Looking at the woman's sad back, Yang Ning's long-buried grief was touched, and he unconsciously revealed a trace of sadness.

Yang Ning's changes could not escape the keen sense of the 'Golden Weasel', this head was like an immature child's spirit beast, and looked at Yang Ning suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly had a change in mood.

"Let's go, Kim, let's go in too. Look at what treasures are inside. ”

Everyone at the entrance had already left, and Yang Ning gently patted the head of the 'Golden Weasel' and returned to the ground. The body of the 'Golden Weasel Eater' changed, shrunk to a foot-long 'boom' and rushed to Yang Ning's shoulder, obviously trying to save effort again.

"You little guy is leather."

Yang Ning smiled dotingly at the childlike behavior of the 'Golden Weasel', which reminded him of some sweet clips of Yang An when he was very young more than ten years ago.

Walking past the stone monument, there is a wide tomb door about ten zhang away, and the tomb door has been pushed open. Entering the tomb gate, the landscape in front of you changes drastically, not like a mausoleum for the deceased at all, but like a small mountain range, with many peaks, surrounded by flowing water, and there are also plants growing and shaking on the peaks.

Although the mausoleum is buried deep in the ground of the mountain range and is pitch black all around, when the owner of the mausoleum was building the mausoleum, he placed fluorites that could emit a glimmer in many places in the mausoleum.

The aura inside the mausoleum is even stronger, but the chill inside is even stronger.

"Tsk, splendour, spend! It is said that His Holiness can collapse mountains and the earth; The Sage can move mountains and seas. The ancients did not deceive me! ”

The scope of the mausoleum space was very large, and the dozens of monks of the three sects who had already entered the mausoleum dissipated throughout the mausoleum, and there was no trace of them. Without spreading his spiritual power, Yang Ning could visually look at a distance of thirty meters, and while walking, he found that there were many traces of artificial excavation in the mausoleum, and some peaks were forcibly moved through great divine powers. I can't help but feel a deep emotion for those strong people who are extremely strong.

In addition to the cold, there is also darkness in the mausoleum, and there seems to be no danger. Yang Ning walked for a few miles, and found that there was no aura infested with spirit beasts here, and there were no other abnormal situations happening, that is, the aura was much richer than the outside world.

"The aura here is so rich, and there is no danger, could it be that the owner of this mausoleum was thinking about using the rich aura here to cultivate the elixir and accumulate resources for his family when he built this mausoleum?"

A surprised thought passed through Yang Ning's heart.

Yang Ning is not to blame for this kind of thought, because it is indeed some people who can do some unthinkable things for the sake of the prosperity of the family and the continuation of hundreds of generations.