In the small courtyard in the corner of Qingzhou Mansion, with the breeze blowing, a figure quietly came, came to the middle-aged man lying on the rocking chair under the tree in the small courtyard to enjoy the shade, and half-knelt down.

"Lord Wang, according to the investigation of his subordinates, as of noon today, the number of missing warriors in the entire Qingzhou Mansion this month is about one hundred and twenty-seven, more than three times higher than the year-on-year increase of last month, and nearly four times higher than the average monthly level of the whole year."

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, Baili Tu will not let go of such a good thing as the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill and sit idly by."

"The prince's plan is very clever, using Baili Tu's idea of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill to send the four princes under his nose, but in this way, it is a pity for the four princes, he is a good seedling for martial arts."

"You can't give up the child and can't trap the wolf, besides, as a descendant of the royal family, he should dedicate himself to the great cause of the royal family."

After a pause, he continued:

"Our mission is accomplished, it's time to get out of here. Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, once the opening is opened, it will no longer be able to contain it, waiting for Baili to slaughter the demons and turn Qingzhou upside down. ”

"Yes!"

...

When the moon rose on the branches, Shen Cong came to a feng shui treasure land surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Half an hour ago, he used a big meat bun to inquire about the ancestral tomb of the Wu family from the mouth of an old beggar.

The Wu family doesn't know if there is a master of Yipin now, and it is not their own style to rush over.

Even if it doesn't, a few top three products are fighting around him, delaying a bit, and the big guy who brought out the Qingzhou Mansion is not good.

In contrast, it is still safe for the dead, squatting on his mouth and pulling poop, he also has to eat.

At the foot of the mountain, there are several figures roasting hares around the bonfire, obviously all of them are Wu family warriors, guarding here, the breath emanating from them fluctuates, the lowest person is not weaker than the seventh rank, and the highest person has even reached the fifth rank.

This kind of strength, placed in Cloud City, is enough to deter a city.

In the end, it is a century-old family, and the heritage is far from being comparable to others.

...

At the foot of the mountain, a few people roasted hares and talked eloquently.

"Third uncle, you said that our Wu family, why did we send a martial artist of the third rank to guard the ancestral tomb? With the momentum of our Wu family, we will casually send out a few eight- or nine-grade martial artists, no matter how bad it is, just leave a few of us, why do you want an elder like you to come over? ”

"That's where the wisdom of the family comes in. Because our Wu family has a great cause, it is natural that some valuable funeral goods will be buried in the ancestral grave to show filial piety to the ancestors.

Although ordinary little thieves are greedy, they don't dare to make any mistakes, but a martial artist in the middle and third grades may have some crooked thoughts.

If they come, you won't be able to bear it. ”

"Then if that's the case, what if there is a master of the upper third grade?"

"Hehehe... Throughout the ages, whoever can break through the top three grades, which one is not the dragon and phoenix among people? And who is not arrogant? How can they not care about their own face, to do such things as digging people's ancestral graves, stealing chickens and touching dogs? If someone really goes to such a point, how can he break through to the top three grades? ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed, and his words came to an abrupt end.

The pupils of the other people shrank, and just as they wanted to speak, another sword light struck, killing the rest of them in an instant, and they were all beheaded!

A few human heads rolled to the ground with a gurgling face, and their bodies fell crookedly, Shen Cong took out a freshly roasted hare from the fire, took a bite, and said indignantly:

"What's wrong with the next three indiscriminate? Eat your rice? The next three abuses were also forced by you. ”

If it weren't for the Wu family's bullying and snatching away the materials he ordered, how would he come to trouble the Wu family if everyone's well water did not interfere with the river water?

While gnawing on rabbit meat, Shen Cong groped on several people, and soon found tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets and dozens of taels of silver.

For a warrior from a big family like this, the money is usually kept in his own home, and he rarely takes it out, and naturally he does not have too many silver tickets on his body.

Otherwise, one five-grade, several seven-grade, no matter what, there can't be only this.

However, this rabbit meat is well roasted, fat but not greasy, tastes high, and has good craftsmanship.

Shen Cong dropped the clean rabbit bones and took a new roast rabbit before coming to the Wu family's mausoleum.

Although the Wu family has a big business, the mausoleum is not too big compared to the mausoleums of other families, after all, they are dead people, and they can't build a palace for them.

After Shen Cong came, he used his own strength, and shook his hand to become a Nine Xuan Sword Qi.

Boom ——!

The sword qi slammed on the tomb, and soon made a lot of vibrations, but the tomb was unexpected by Shen Cong, and it was not blasted open, but only broke the dust on the surface of the tomb, revealing a layer of bluestone inside.

"What is this?"

Shen Cong raised his eyebrows slightly.

He knew that even if it was a hundred percent strength, the power would not be less than the full force of a third- or fourth-grade martial artist, how could he not even break this small tomb?

He stretched out his hand to stroke the bluestone, and vaguely felt a spiritual aura flowing on it, as if this tomb was not a dead thing, but a living, living thing.

"It's... Formation? ”

Shen Cong quickly thought of what this thing was.

It is a formation, and only a formation can make the aura flow on the surface of the object, and it is precisely because of this formation that this tomb can withstand its own attack.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Wu family, and even has this thing, and it is used to protect the ancestral tomb, which is extravagant."

I heard that the formation needs to be continuously driven by spirit stones in order to attract the spiritual energy in the surrounding air to turn it into one's own use, and finally form a special piece of defensive energy, or other effects.

For the Wu family, the value of the spirit stone is not too expensive, but the spirit stone is very rare, and it needs to be replaced frequently, and it can't support the amount it consumes.

That's a lot of money.

"It seems that tonight's order is quite challenging."

Of course, this does not mean that this formation is invincible, Shen Congyipin's cultivation will definitely be able to break through it with all his strength, but it will be big if it moves like that, and it will inevitably attract the Wu family.

However, with Shen Cong's super understanding, he quickly came up with a solution.

He quickly rotated his Nine Xuan Sword Qi at his fingertips, just like a cutting machine in his previous life.

Shen Cong has also heard a little bit about this kind of formation in the past few months, as long as one of them is destroyed, then it will be destroyed and invalid as a whole, and it will lose its structure.

Shen never needs to make a big fanfare, he only needs to destroy a little bit.

The Nine Xuan Sword Qi touched the surface of the bluestone, and the strong friction force instantly triggered a burst of electric sparks.