The ancestor of the Crow Clan is a Yuanying-level existence, and his ancient tomb is naturally in another dimensional space, if there is no Crow bloodline, even if it is a Dan Danshi, there is no way to enter the ancient tomb.

This is also the reason why Hanshui has to ask Raven Qing for help in this mission no matter what.

And the goal of their mission this time is not to go deep into the tomb, just to retrieve a golden statue on the periphery of the tomb.

If you really want to go deep into the cemetery, not to mention a few of them monks in the foundation building period, even the Danshi in the Yudan period will give their lives in vain.

Unless two or three old monsters at the level of Yuan Infant are dispatched, they can try to break into the depths.

But the existence of the Yuan Infant level will not do such a thing, on the one hand, there may not be what they want in the tomb of the ancestor of the Raven Clan, and on the other hand, there is really no need to risk this kind of thing and lose their lives, the old monsters at the Yuan Infant level are all cowards, and the more cowardly they are, the longer they live.

In fact, the reason why this quest exists is that an old monster in the sect once entered this ancient tomb, but he just turned around a few times on the edge and then withdrew.

Then record the discovery in the sect and leave it for future generations to come and excavate.

The golden statue of the infant and old monster can naturally be taken away, and the reason why I don't take it is to keep it for future generations to increase their knowledge and sharpen their cultivation experience!

Raven swept in through the portal, her body falling downward, her feet hitting the ground with a thud, and then her face turned green.

The noise is heard, the surrounding streets are bustling with traffic, the people here still maintain the costumes of a thousand years ago, and the houses are a product of that era.

The crow fell directly into the crowd, and the people were so shocked that they retreated one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Hanshui and Dang Nantian, Sword Slave Yi Bing, and the taciturn monk also landed beside Crow Qing.

Their faces also changed, and it was obvious that the situation in front of them was very different from the gray tomb they imagined.

The people ignored the new stranger, and after a brief moment of panic went about their own business, their faces tinged with a strange numbness.

Pedestrians walked past them, roadside vendors shouted and sold, and a thick mist seemed to float in the air, reflecting everything as if it were real.

Dang Nantian said in a low voice: "These are not living creatures, they seem to be some kind of hallucination. ”

Han Shui shook his head slightly: "It's not like an illusion, about seventy percent are illusions, and thirty percent are real." ”

Raven Qing stared at the passers-by, with a different kind of complex emotions in her eyes.

"The Old Ancestor of the Crow Clan has eighteen golden statues, located on the outermost side of the tomb, guarding eighteen directions, as soon as we find one of them, we will leave immediately. I always felt like this place made me hairy. ”

Han Shui subconsciously rubbed his arms and said.

Dang Nantian said with a smile: "Senior sister, let's just go around the periphery, it's okay!" Didn't you also say it in the mission book, the danger level of this task is level C, that is, the difficulty is relatively high and it belongs to level A, and it is more troublesome to have the blood of the Crow clan! ”

Han Shui shook his head and said, "This tomb is a thousand years old, and the last time the baby who did the task book came here was at least hundreds of years ago, and his judgment can only be used as a reference." ”

"Senior sister is right, but where is the golden statue? Where do we find it? "The biggest advantage of Dang Nantian is that he does not insist on his own opinions in front of the cold water, and everything is based on the ideas of the cold water.

Han Shui looked at Ya Qing and said, "The inhabitants here should all be from your Raven clan, right?" Do you know where the statue is? ”

Crow Qing took a deep look at the people around him: "It's not my Crow clan's clan, the people here should be sacrifices!" ”

Han Shui was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Sacrifice? ”

Ya Qing said: "A thousand years ago, human sacrifice was far more popular than now, but in the tribe, whenever there is any happy event, the ancestors must be sacrificed alive, if I guess correctly, this is my crow ancestor destroyed a city, and the people in the city were brought to the live sacrifice, here are the sacrifices that were killed at that time, their souls became vain ghosts, imprisoned here, there is no yang qi to practice, in an indelible state, over time, they began their previous lives again, they may think they are still alive." ”

"You are right to feel that this is an illusion, and the buildings in front of you are all illusions, the homes of these souls themselves."

After hearing these words, and looking at everything around him, the cold water and the southern sky felt more and more numb in the scalp.

The man who had been silent took out a long sword from his bosom, this sword was clumsy and dark, and it looked like it was not a short time.

I saw that his fingers flicked the blade of the sword, and the blade whistled, and a sound wave swung towards all directions like a wave.

The surrounding people screamed instantly, and the building began to sway violently.

Ya Qing hurriedly said: "Hong Ling, there is no need to be like this, just leave this illusion to them, they are all poor people!" ”

Hong Ling ignored the crow, his fingers continued to flick the blade of the sword, and as far as the sound wave could reach, all the buildings were wiped out, and those people were also torn under the impact of the sound, revealing the terrifying appearance of a vain ghost.

When the people saw each other's faces, they seemed to remember the fact that they were dead, and they screamed in horror and despair.

Hong Ling flicked his sword as he walked, and everything in his path collapsed.

Ya Qing was very unhappy and stopped in front of Hong Ling: "We are here to find the golden statue, and it has nothing to do with these remnant souls and dead ghosts, why bother?" ”

Hong Ling's voice was a little hoarse, and he said coldly: "These illusions are produced by the golden statues, they are not produced after the gathering of the dead ghosts, if you don't break the illusions, it is impossible to find the golden statues!" ”

At this time, the cold water in the south sky also began to shake the sword, and the cultivation of the two of them was far inferior to Hong Ling, but they could also destroy the illusion within more than ten meters around them.

As the illusion is shattered, all good things are gone, like holes burned out of a beautiful picture scroll.

The world is presented as it is.

Everywhere were lifeless skeletons, some of which were bound, some hung on shelves, some beheaded, and some even buried alive.

It's a mass grave!

As far as the eye can see, only the round skull reflects the dim light.

The sword slave Yi Bing took out his sword and followed closely behind the cold water, close protection.

"The golden statue is there!"

Hong Ling suddenly spoke, and everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

Sure enough, there was a golden statue of the god in the middle of the mass grave, emitting a golden light in the shape of needles.

As soon as I saw this golden statue of cold water, I couldn't help but gasp.

"Is that thing alive?"

And they saw a pair of golden eyes staring at them, and their faces were full of anger!