Moments later......

The martial artists of those two families also came to the level where Shen Houbai was.

At this time, Shen Houbai, because of the pain, was the same as when he was the strongest bone-quenching, and he was already full of blood because of his clenched teeth.

Seeing this, the feudal kings of these two families thought that Shen Houbai couldn't withstand the pressure from the steps and was already on the verge of death, so they didn't bother to pay attention to Shen Houbai and let him fend for himself.

In this way, the kings of these two families also surpassed Shen Houbai and stepped on the fifth layer......

And at this time, the Touching Golden Pavilion Lord was actually on the third order of the fifth layer, so he didn't go far, not because he didn't want to come to the front of the Xuanling Emperor soon, but because every step he took, he needed to take a breath before he could try the next level.

"Tick, tick".

On the shattered bluestone floor, the sweat of the Golden Pavilion Lord was already wet.

And the two kings behind the Lord of the Golden Pavilion were stained with sweat on the same face, and the bluestone ground under their feet was wet.

"Are you already walking the Ninety-Five Steps?"

At the entrance, the rickety old man looked at the gradually darkening sky, then looked at a branch inserted at his feet, and after looking at the direction where the shadow of the branch was now, the rickety old man said, "Your Majesty...... You and I are going to see each other again. ”

After saying this, the old man pressed his hands on his knees to support his body, and when the old man stood up, the doorstone that had been closed next to him slowly opened at this time.

Then, the rickety old man walked down the imperial mausoleum leisurely.

When the figure of the rickety old man was drowned out by the darkness under the passage, the doorstone closed again with a 'rumbling' sound.

Soon the rickety old man came to the platform.

With his appearance, the people in front of the platform obviously showed a hint of jealousy, because they knew very well that it was impossible for ordinary people to get here.

"Who are you?"

"Which force ......?"

A feudal warrior of the Treasure Pavilion inquired about the rickety old man.

But the rickety old man didn't pay attention to this feudal martial artist, he walked directly between them, and then looked at Shen Houbai on the ninety-five stone steps, followed by the two joint feudal warriors, and finally the golden pavilion master.

After reading it, the rickety old man said, "Hey, why did one die?"

Seeing Xu Yi, who had been beheaded, the calm face of the rickety old man immediately became displeased.

"Hey, I'm asking you...... You are ......"

The previous feudal warrior asked again with some displeasure.

But this time...... His luck was not so good, the old man directly waved one hand, and the feudal warrior disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already been slapped to the walls around the platform.

"Shhh

Coincidentally, the rest of the people all gasped, just because this feudal warrior who was slapped away had turned into a mess of 'mud' after being photographed on the wall.

Ignoring these feudal warriors, the Burning Sun Martial Artists were surprised, and the rickety old man walked up the ninety-five steps, and as he walked, he looked at the Xuanling Emperor on the throne.

"Your Majesty, the minister has come to see you again!"

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"Your Majesty, are you still a strange minister?"

With every word, the calm face of the rickety old man began to become hideous and distorted little by little.

From the moment the rickety old man arrived, the Lord of the Golden Pavilion and the two feudal warriors had already noticed him.

At first, they didn't take the rickety old man seriously, but with a single palm, they slapped a feudal martial artist into mud, whether it was the Golden Pavilion Lord or the two feudal martial artists, they immediately frowned.

Although they can do it, it is absolutely impossible to do it as easily and freely as the rickety old man.

What made them feel even more incredible was that in less than a few tens of seconds, the rickety old man had already surpassed the Golden Pavilion Master who was walking in the front, and his appearance didn't show any pressure at all, which meant needless to say.

And through the words of the rickety old man, the master of the Golden Pavilion can judge that this rickety old man should know the Xuanling Emperor, but the Xuanling Emperor has been dead for more than 10,000 years.

Suppose that if this rickety old man and Emperor Xuanling are of the same era......

I don't dare to assume it, because if that's really the case, it would be terrible, because the one who can live for tens of thousands of years must at least be emperor-level......

After a while, the rickety old man was already standing in front of the throne of Emperor Xuanling.

At this time, the rickety old man, his face was already hideous, distorted to the point of shock.

"Your Majesty, we meet again!"

Looking at the Xuanling Emperor sitting on the throne, the rickety old man said in a rather cold tone.

"It's you!"

Suddenly, at this moment, the Lord of the Golden Pavilion seemed to recognize the rickety old man, and he shouted with wide eyes in an instant.

"You're the old man who sold us the treasure map before. ”

Hearing the words of the Golden Pavilion Master, the rickety old man struck his gaze on him, and then said with a sly smile.

"That's right, that's me. ”

“......”

Seeing that the rickety old man admitted that the Lord of the Golden Pavilion had realized that they had been calculated.

"What!"

"There is such a thing. ”

"We ...... to say so."

Hearing the words of the Golden Pavilion Master, the two feudal kings also showed surprised faces.

Looking at the surprise of the Golden Pavilion Lord and the two feudal kings at this moment, the old man didn't seem to care at all, because this was all he could imagine, but not imagined......

The rickety old man's gaze came to Shen Houbai's body.

For Shen Houbai, the rickety old man is still very curious, such as the Mo Luo mask......

He knew very well what the Moro Mask was, but what made him feel unbelievable was that the Moro Mask did not convert the person who brought it into a demon, could it be that the Moro Mask had lost its original ability after the erosion of the years?

"Hey, little ghost over there, isn't it too late to break through the Triple Seal now?"

The rickety old man actually saw that Shen Houbai was breaking through the triple feud.

Hearing the words of the rickety old man, he instantly ...... Shen Houbai opened his eyes, and then his extremely cold gaze swept towards the rickety old man.

"Boom!"

Looking at Shen Houbai's gaze at him, the rickety old man was stunned for a moment.

"What a terrible look!" said the rickety old man after coming back to his senses, not knowing whether to praise or sarcastically.

At this time, Shen Houbai, he stood up, then picked up the Shenxiao Shadowless that was inserted beside him, and then turned to face the rickety old man.

Seeing this, the rickety old man couldn't help but show a touch of playfulness.

"Don't say that you haven't broken through the Triple Seal King, even if you break through, just the Triple Crown, you ......"

The old man didn't finish his words, because at this moment, Shen Houbai disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the front of the old man, and then said murderously: "It's noisy." ”