Outside the spiritual city, in the mountains and forests.

Two men and one woman, led by a white-robed young man, walked slowly.

The wind rises.

The leaves rustle and the scent of flowers comes from afar.

The young man put his hands behind his back, his head held high, his noble temperament emanated from the inside out, his long hair fluttering, and his white robe danced.

Qingyun looked at the white-robed young man blankly, with envy in his eyes, "Master, why are you so good-looking?" ”

The white-robed young man smiled, "It's just a shell, no matter how good the skin is, it's also a bunch of particles." ”

Qing Shu, who was tied in a ponytail, was extremely cute, she raised her pink face like a doll, and asked suspiciously, "Master, what are particles?"

Qingyun also looked at the white-robed young man, his eyes shining with curiosity.

White-robed boy: "The smallest material component that can exist in a free state."

Qing Shu blinked her big eyes and said shyly, "Uh...... Master, I don't understand. ”

Qingyun: "The meaning of Shizun should be...... Our physical body is made up of many very small things, that kind of components...... The components of matter, that is, the particles. ”

The white-robed young man looked at Qingyun and said with a smile, "Yes."

"Hahaha, a few little dolls, you know it very well."

A rough laugh came from the woods, and then a group of men in black appeared in front of the three of them.

A dozen men in black, all wearing face masks and holding long knives or sticks in their hands. They surrounded the trio.

Qing Shu was startled and leaned closer to her brother Qingyun.

Qingyun grabbed Qing Shu's hand and walked behind the white-robed young man.

The white-robed young man put his hands behind his back, his expression calm and unfazed. He looked at the man with the red scarf around his neck and said, "Kneel." ”

With a "bang", the man knelt on the ground fiercely. He was terrified for a moment, and wanted to stand up, but his muscles flared up, and he tried his strength to eat but did not move, as if a majestic mountain was suppressing him.

The man raised his head and looked at the white-robed young man in surprise, and said secretly, I have encountered a hard stubble.

Seeing this, the other men in black immediately panicked.

The eldest brother is a monk in the Dan period, and he was suppressed in one word?

Run!

Without the slightest hesitation, a dozen black-clothed people next to him turned around and ran.

However, as they ran, their bodies disappeared as if they had never existed in the world.

Straight erased!

The man kneeling on the ground looked at the harmless white-robed young man in front of him, as if he had seen a ghost, and was terrified.

The white-robed young man looked at the man and shook his head, "It's too weak, it's boring." ”

At the same time as the voice fell, the man's body dissipated directly!

Qingyun and Qingshu stepped forward.

Qingyun: "Master, you're too powerful!" I feel like you're like a god! ”

Qing Shu echoed beside him, looking at the white-robed young man with big eyes, his eyes full of admiration.

The white-robed young man smiled, "Meaningless." ”

……

In the middle of the woods in the distance.

A group of monks in green clothes were looking at the white-robed young men.

Led by a young man.

The man has a slender figure, a handsome face, eyes like a torch, and an extraordinary bearing.

Next to him, a male monk stepped forward and bowed his hand to the man, "Senior Brother Li Yuan, should we ......?"

The man named Li Yuan raised his hand to stop it and sighed lightly, "I never thought that there would be not only the mausoleums of the strong men in the Tribulation Period on this trip, but also such good-looking men...... Qi training, knotting, Jindan, infant change, grandmaster...... When I was in my twenties, I almost stepped into the realm of a grandmaster, and I was already known as a genius, but this son was seventeen or eighteen years old, and I couldn't even see through his cultivation......"

"Isn't it, he's even better looking than Ling Changfeng of our sect." The soft and charming voice sounded, and the male disciples present shook their heads.

Li Yuan frowned.

At this time, I saw a woman dressed in red coming out of the depths of the dense forest. She is proud, convex and backward, and the bulge on her chest makes her blood rush. Her skin is snow-white, her hair is waist-length, and her pretty face is bright and moving. She stepped forward, and the scent of her body came to her nose.

Li Yuan turned around, "Charming as snow? How did you end up here? ”

Mei Ruxue smiled, "What do you think?" ”

Li Yuan looked at Mei Ruxue, and said with a smile: "The mausoleum is about to open, each with his own ability."

At this moment, a sword light swept through the sky.

The crowd looked up.

Mei Ruxue chuckled: "I didn't expect this guy Ling Changfeng to come too."

Suddenly, several rays of heterochromatic light rose from the direction of Spirit City, and then flew into the distance like meteors past everyone.

In the forest, in the southeast direction, a hearty laughter resounded, "The mausoleum of the strong during the tribulation period, interesting, I'll play with you, haha......"

Li Yuan retracted his gaze, "It seems that it's going to be lively." ”

"What's the excitement?"

A clear voice rang out.

Everyone turned back and was shocked.

Isn't that the same three people just now? When did you walk up to them and you didn't feel anything at all?

It was the white-robed young man who spoke, and he was followed by Qingyun and Qingshu.

Li Yuan and Mei Ruxue are extremely dignified.

Li Yuan is twenty-five years old, a fifth-order grandmaster, a supernatural sword technique, it is rumored that he can kill the enemy beyond the ranks, and once killed five eighth-order demons of the grandmaster in one night, one of the six heavenly arrogances of the Spirit Kingdom.

Mei Ruxue is twenty-four years old, the fifth order of the grandmaster, the exercise method is unknown, it is rumored that she has killed the demon of the ninth order of the grandmaster, and one of the six heavenly arrogances of the spirit country.

However, it was the two of them who couldn't see through the young man in front of them who was several years younger than them.

The face is so good to see the extreme!

The expression is flat to the extreme!

There is a feeling of natural invincibility in every gesture!

The clouds are light and the wind is light!

Li Yuan arched his hand and said, "The mausoleum is about to open, may I ask if a few of you are also here for it?" ”

White-robed young man: "Mausoleum? What mausoleum? ”

Li Yuan was puzzled, "Didn't Daoyou come here for the mausoleum of the strong man during the Tribulation Period?" ”

White-robed boy: "Tribulation period...... Overmatch? ”

Li Yuan looked at the two children who had not cultivated behind the white-robed young man, and immediately understood that they should not have come to open the mausoleum.

Without waiting for Li Yuan to answer, the white-robed young man smiled, "I understand."

The white-robed young man looked at Li Yuan, "Where is the mausoleum, can you point in a direction?" ”

Li Yuan was stunned, and then pointed to the northwest.

The white-robed young man turned around and looked at Qingyun and Qingshu, "Let's go, let's go see the excitement." ”

Everyone watched the three of them slowly leave, silent.

Mei Ruxue put away her playful posture and looked solemn, "In the face of so many of us, he is still calm, this young man is extremely not simple. ”

Li Yuan: "In addition to those two, there are such characters in our Spirit Kingdom?" Seventeen or eighteen years old to cultivate above the grandmaster? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

……

On the road.

Qingyun looked at the white-robed young man, "Master, those people just now felt so powerful, they were all cultivators, right?" ”

The white-robed young man smiled, "Yes. ”

Qingyun: "What are they talking about the mausoleum of the strong man in the Tribulation Period?"

The white-robed young man said lightly: "If a cultivator wants to become stronger, in addition to his own cultivation, he also needs to rely on chance treasures, etc., a mausoleum of a monk in the Tribulation Period, there should be his cultivation techniques, martial arts, money, etc., for those who need him, this is a rare opportunity." So they went to the mausoleum to snatch the opportunity, in the middle, the agency plotted, killed people and seized treasures, intrigue, and there will be no shortage of flies and dogs. ”

Qing Shu: "Wouldn't that be a dead person?"

The white-robed young man looked at Qing Shu with a soft gaze, "In this world, the strong are respected, and strength is the last word." It's normal for monks to fight, and it's normal for life and death to happen. ”

Qing Shu lowered his head, as if thinking.

Qingyun: "Master, then what are we going to do, are we also going to snatch the opportunity?"

The white-robed young man shook his head, "Let's go see the excitement." ”

……

An open field.

At this time, many people gathered here, some in groups, and some sitting alone.

Generally, the weak are in groups, and the strong are alone.

It was quiet in the field.

Those who dare to come to snatch this opportunity generally have a certain strength, there are not too many people, and weak casual cultivators generally do not dare to come, not only can they not eat meat, they can't even drink soup, and they may even be sent to death.

There is a mausoleum entrance to the ground, which leads to the ground. It's just that the entrance is blocked by a white light, and it is impossible to enter.

"Guys, how about we work together to open this barrier?"

The voice rang out, and everyone looked over.

I saw a young monk in a robe walk out.

The young monk was bald, he held a Zen staff in his right hand and his left hand on his chest, looking calm.

Suddenly, a flying knife struck the monk like an arrow off the string.

The monk was not in a hurry, and stretched out two fingers to clamp the flying knife.

However, the next moment, the monk's eyes widened and he was startled, and he jumped into the air with a strong leap.

In the same place, a long knife appeared from the place where the monk was standing, and it pierced out from the ground.

"Haha, the Daoguang monk of Qingfeng Temple, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." A loud laugh rang out, and then a young man flew out of the dense forest in the distance, the man was tall, muscular, and extremely strong. He had several scars on his face, and his whole person looked vicious.

Monk Daoguang was suspended in the air and glared at the man angrily, "Bei Huanli, you dare to plot against me!" ”

Bei Huanli stretched out his right hand, sucked back the long knife on the ground, and laughed, "Haha, meet the gift, last time you and I didn't win or lose, let's fight again today!" ”

"It's all younger brothers." A sound of disdain came.

Everyone looked over and was shocked.

The prince is arrogant, twenty years old this year, at the age of nineteen, he cultivated himself to step into the realm of the grandmaster, his marksmanship is superb, and he has entered the realm of transformation, and it is rumored that when he stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, he was tied with a half-step primordial god!

Ao Wushuang's body is straight, his hands are behind his back, although he does not release the slightest coercion, but he is full of oppression.

Demons!

Behind him, followed by two women, veiled and unable to see their true faces. But what can make people feel that they must be two peerless beauties.

They are the two pride of the palace, Ji Yanwu and Meng Yurou!

Another demon in the Spirit Kingdom is Ling Changfeng of the Lingxi Sect.

Ling Changfeng, twenty-one years old this year, stepped into the Grandmaster Realm at the age of nineteen, reached the fifth order of the Grandmaster at the age of twenty, and fought against the powerhouse of the Yuanshen Realm when he was at the fifth order of the Grandmaster, and won!

The two demons of the Spirit Kingdom have a reputation for their six heavens.

The two demons are Lingxi Sect Ling Changfeng and the prince Ao Wushuang.

The six Tianjiao are, Li Yuan and Mei Ruxue of the Lingxi Sect, Ji Yanwu and Meng Yurou of the Imperial Palace, and Daoguang Monk and Sanxiu Beihuan of the Qingfeng Temple.

At this moment, a sword roar sounded in the sky.

Immediately, a young man in a green coat landed in the field.