"Less, two years ago, the people of your Ye family and the Thunder God Mansion killed the cold weather, and they happened to be seen by our emperor. The old man from the Immortal Dynasty who said here lowered his appetite and said with a strange smile: "My emperor admires the heroic posture of the cold weather, although I don't know what made him turn out of the Ye family, but he still helped, and slashed more than a dozen masters of your Ye family and the Thunder God Mansion with one sword!"

"What is the result?" someone wanted to light the fire, and asked despite Ye Qianjiao's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"As a result!ha, his Ye family and the Thunder God Mansion sent four more ancestor-level figures to our court to question. The old man from the Immortal Dynasty had a trembling face on his face, and he laughed for a long time before he stopped, and said, "As a result, it happened to be a cold weather when he was recovering from his injuries, and three were slapped to death by others, and the remaining one crippled escaped back." ”

"Stop!" Ye Qianzai was annoyed and ashamed, and a round of scorching sun with divine fire rose behind him, and the powerful coercion shook the void for several miles.

Ye Rinche almost jumped up when he heard the news below, and kept roaring in his heart, his father is not dead! Father is not dead! But suddenly his face froze, why didn't the two talk about his mother, and Ye Rinche's heart hung up again, and he listened quietly, wanting to hear the news about his mother.

It's a pity that the old man of the Immortal Dynasty didn't seem to want to offend Ye Qianjiao to death, and then he never mentioned Ye Han's matter again, and everyone gathered around the emperor's tomb and said.

"I think this emperor's tomb looks like the tomb of the Feather Emperor, the last Terran Emperor of the primeval times, what do you think?"

An old man sitting in the center said, this is very unusual for the old man, he is not like others, there are no visions behind him, and there is no divine ring shrouded. is like an ordinary old man, without a trace of the aura of a strong man on his body, but as soon as such a person speaks, no one dares to talk nonsense.

"This is the power from the Heavenly Saint Palace, probably the strongest person this time!"

"What?!All the powerful characters are here, there must be a shocking god hidden here!"

"What's this, I've heard that some sect master-level figures are on their way here, and there will definitely be a manifestation of the Divine Treasure here. ”

Ye Rinche glanced at those people pitifully, there is indeed a divine treasure here, but for ordinary monks, this is the Shura Field, the Hall of Hades. What's inside the emperor's tomb, no one dares to be sure, but it's definitely not so easy to break into, not to mention anything else, as soon as the emperor's formation pattern comes out, who dares to go up?

There was a lot of discussion below, and the elders talked in the void, and everyone immediately stopped, wanting to get useful information from the mouths of the older characters.

"Legend has it that Emperor Yu found two strange beasts in the post-primeval era, resembling dragons and phoenixes, but without the power of dragons and phoenixes, guarding the mountain gate, it seems that they are the two beast corpses on the first layer of the tunnel. ”

"I just want to go in now and see if the Emperor Bing and the Emperor Jing are there. ”

"Then let's make a move, let these people go in first to test, and we'll keep an eye on the back!"

In the end, these people made a plan, and in a few words, the life and death of countless monks were decided, and when they discussed the plan, they blocked the heaven and earth, and ordinary monks could not hear it at all.

And Ye Rinche, with the help of Xiaoding, listened to the words of several people clearly, and was awe-inspiring in his heart, secretly looked around, and walked behind the mountain wall not far away as if he was exploring something in the sea of people.

This piece of land was specially selected by Xiao Ding, and as soon as he arrived at the stone wall, Xiao Ding secretly cast a formation pattern, so that no one here could break it, even if it was a powerful person's soul search, he might not be able to see that there was a person hidden here.

"What's that?!" exclaimed someone in the crowd.

"I'll go, the king's treasure is actually at the entrance of the cave, and there is more than one!"

At the entrance of the emperor's tomb, there is an endless divine radiance, there are two weapons hanging there, a long sword and a small tower, the glow is misty, this is the king's treasure, the powerful may not be able to hold one, the value is immeasurable.

In an instant, the place was boiling, the sea of people surged, the Divine Rainbow flooded here, and tens of thousands of monks poured into the underground palace. The narrow stone steps were crowded with people, and the scolding was incessant, and the three characters kept spitting out.

I don't know who made the first move, and a figure fell down on the thousand-meter-long stone steps in an instant, screaming in pieces, blood raining, stumps and broken arms flying all over the sky, but hundreds of people died in this instant. Blood flowed down the stone steps, and the blood was surging to the sky, and the smell was stinking.

Ye Rinche vomited in Xiao Dingbu's formation, and at the same time felt cold all over his body, how had he ever seen such a bloody scene.

"The life of a low-level monk is really worthless, just like that, hundreds of people have died!" Ye Rinche recovered after a long time, but his face was pale and terrifying, looking at the blood-stained stone steps, he could only sigh lightly.

"Damn, this group of people is really crazy, they dare to let blood flow into the emperor's tomb, aren't they afraid of angering the tomb guarding gods in the depths?" Xiao Ding was also shocked, and his divine sense cautiously probed into the underground palace.

Of the people present, except for the initiator, only Ye Rinche and Xiao Ding understood what was going on, because just now the two of them heard their poisonous plan clearly.

What kind of king's treasure was hanging at the entrance of the cave, it was just two magic weapons that had been tampered with, and it was sent to the entrance of the underground palace with an earth-piercing talisman. This is a poisonous plan set up by several great sect elders, in order to let these monks find out the way forward for them, this plan is really too poisonous, I am afraid that less than thirty percent of these tens of thousands of people will survive in the end.

Tens of thousands of monks were red-eyed at this time, and there were only those two king's treasures in their eyes, and the number of people was gradually decreasing, and the blood had already merged into small rivers towards the underground palace. The viscous blood flowed into the dungeon and spread rapidly, like a special red carpet spreading, but this red carpet was covered with the bones of thousands of cultivators.

The human head rolled down the stone steps, the corpses piled up for several meters, and the fragmented corpses were even more splattered, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the bone stubble was in pieces, and the blood mixed with the bone stubble made this place a Shura killing field. The blood mist was rising, and some of the monks had already begun to walk under the dungeon, and blood was flying almost with every step.

The treasure light is shining, the beast roars to the sky, the earth, water, wind and fire are all present, thousands of people perform treasure arts, the scene is so spectacular, this kind of grandeur can only make it more beautiful with blood. There are fewer and fewer people, but the group of people at the front is getting closer and closer to the two "king's treasures", and some people are already laughing, and even their smiles are stained with blood.

"Haha, it's here!" a monk from the other side laughed and took the sword in his hand, and before he could rejoice, he was bombarded into slag by the treasure art that poured from all directions.

Not only on his side, but also on the side of the small tower, everyone knows that the bell, tower, tripod, and bead are the most difficult to refine, but once the sacrifice is successful, it is inevitable that I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom, and the same treasure soldiers can rarely have confrontation.

"Get out of here, it's mine!" A strong man behind the other side was dressed in blood, killed more than a dozen people, shook his long hair and was full of blood, blasted away dozens of people, held the pagoda in his hand, and his face was stagnant as soon as his divine sense penetrated it.

Before he could get angry, dozens of treasures had already drowned him, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness when he died, and the resentment was even more amazing.