Outside Yangjiabao, in front of a deep ancient tomb.

It was clearly a blue sky and a white day, but Chu He faintly felt a gust of wind, which made him frown. has not yet entered this legendary murderous tomb, the momentum alone is so weird, if that person is really Xu Wanqing, why did he rush in like this?

Chu He is the kind of person who has a lot of thoughts and is very good at guessing. Zhuang Zheng personally came to deliver the letter, the woman surnamed Xu, and the appearance before and after him, which is likely to be the introductory task he performed, these points are connected, and he has no reason not to guess in the direction of Xu Wanqing.

"This is the entrance to the murderous tomb?" Chu He stared at the front for a long time, and said softly, "Is what I ordered done?"

"Yes, Immortal Master. According to your instructions, Xiaonu and Zhang Bolang's father and son have already gone separately to deliver the letter. Yang Feng followed behind Chu He, and hurriedly replied at this time, "Yesterday, Fairy Xu entered the murderous tomb from here. ”

In Chu He's opinion, Yang Feng and the Zhang family's father and son had no reason to deceive themselves, they couldn't afford the wrath of the sect. If someone really deliberately delayed and put the sect disciples in a desperate situation, the entire Yangjiabao would not be at peace.

It may be that there is something wrong with the messenger itself, or there may be a third party involved in it, but Chu He doesn't have time to track down this. He could only use the most stupid way to send people from both sides to return to Golden Agenet Peak to deliver a letter to Senior Brother Zhuang.

People on the other side can't get there, and most of the people on the other side have problems. As for the faith itself...... Chu He had already burned back a spirit rune and explained the situation to Zhuang Zheng, he was not trapped in the murderous tomb, and he didn't even have a chance to release the news.

Hearing Yang Feng's answer, Chu He nodded and said casually, "Is there anything that needs special attention in this murderous tomb?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a while, and then shook his head and said, "For you, the immortal master, there should be no more." ”

"Oh. Chu He was noncommittal and said with a smile, "Then I will wronged you." ”

Yang Feng was still puzzled, and before he could react, he only felt a pain in the back of his head, and then he didn't know anything.

A sword scabbard knocked Yang Feng unconscious, and Chu He calmed down and cautiously leaned towards the inside of the ancient tomb. Just kidding, the fact that a mortal spirit can trap a monk for a day and a night is an extremely abnormal thing in itself.

If there was really something about Yang Feng in this, wouldn't Chu He leave him alone, wouldn't it give him a chance to take advantage of? He didn't want to work hard to save people and face the net as soon as he appeared.

Not to mention Chu Chu's intention to deal with the "aftermath", as he gradually entered the ancient tomb, the cold and humid air became heavier and heavier.

The scene in the ancient tomb was not as terrifying as Chu He had originally thought. All kinds of shady mechanisms seem to have been almost destroyed, and there are clearly visible wreckage of mechanisms everywhere, and even some fresh corpses.

Most of these are ordinary people who came to explore the way, and they died under these institutions before they could get their fortune from the dead.

His right hand has been resting on the scabbard of the Chuyang sword, ready to draw the sword at any time, Chu He's eyes wandered slightly, and his brows were tightly locked. As a monk who had already stepped into the Qi refining period, he could clearly feel that there was a trace of aura fluctuation lingering in front of him, as if to guide him to the past.

What could it be?

Regardless of whether the trapped fellow was Xu Wanqing or not, Chu He had no reason to flee without a fight, and he could only go in and have a look at it at this moment.

"Boom!"

Chu He slammed the stone door in front of him with one foot, every nerve tensed, and he took a step forward gently.

"Hey, hey, another one to die!"

"I'll leave this to me!"

"Here you go, who let that woman go before?"

As Chu He stepped out and really entered a small room in the depths of the ancient tomb, countless mournful voices suddenly sounded, and bursts of spiritual pressure instantly enveloped Chu He's body, and he felt suffocated.

"Huh!"

The overly strong aura suppression made Chu He, who was already highly nervous, draw his sword in an instant, and the hot and sharp breath overflowed, like the first ray of sunlight on the horizon, reflecting the entire room faintly red.

"Ahh

"It's the Sword of the Sun!

As soon as the Chuyang Sword came out, those screams that were originally just used to frighten people suddenly became a little poignant. And with the light of the Early Yang Sword Technique, Chu He really saw the situation in the room clearly.

Ghost soldiers! Countless ghost soldiers! Condensed entities, ghost soldiers equal to Qi refining period cultivators!

The word "grass" almost blurted out, Chu He now wants to cut down the guy who assigned the task, is this especially the difficulty of the introductory task? The pile of ghost soldiers in front of him is densely packed, not to mention that there are dozens of them, not to mention that a little monk like him who has just drawn qi into his body, even if he is an ordinary foundation, he has to retreat first!

Holding back the instinctive reaction of the numbness of the scalp, Chu He quickly glanced around and roughly judged the current situation.

Xu Wanqing has only been in for a day, if she has already fallen, then her body may have been eroded clean, but there is no reason for the ghost soldiers to swallow her bones. But there were no fresh bones in the small room, which meant that Xu Wanqing should still be alive.

As for how she survived, Chu He had the answer in the next moment.

In the center of the group of ghost soldiers, there is a golden gate!

Coincidentally, Chu He's previous unreserved sword, with the power of the sword drawing technique, coupled with the suppression of the ghost by the Yang attribute sword technique, actually opened a path. At this time, this path is Chu He's only hope for survival!

The cultivation of these ghost soldiers in front of him is uneven, but the lowest one will not be much worse than Chu He, and there are even some ghost soldiers in the middle and late stages of Qi refining, if Chu He turns around and flees, I am afraid that he will be caught up in an instant.

On the contrary, if you take advantage of the residual power of the previous sword and quickly rush through this short distance, there may be a glimmer of life. Although Chu He himself didn't know what was behind that door.

But there is no choice!

If you don't rush, you will die, and Chu He made a decision in an instant. As soon as the footsteps were wrong, the "Wanton Moon" escape method was urged to the extreme, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, rushing straight towards the golden gate.

At this time, Chu He didn't care about the loss of true qi, and the Chuyang Sword that had been drawn out quickly slashed, but his left hand didn't know when Lu Dao pulled out the Qinshui Sword, and the double swords were like two kitchen knives, slashing to both sides in an orderly manner.

Chu He's style of play is very speechless, but the effect is very good. In the face of dozens of ghost soldiers who were not weak, it was impossible for him to kill them one by one, and he might not even have a chance to resist for a moment, so he could only choose to delay time.

This **** fighting style of play can't hurt the opponent, but it can slow down their actions. Of course, this does not mean that Chu He is safe.

"Die!"

The grade of the Chuyang Sword Technique is not high, but it is not bad in the Qi refining period, and it has more attribute suppression, which can be regarded as blocking the attack of the ghost soldiers on one side, but it is not so easy on the Qinshui Sword side. Chu He's familiarity with the Qinshui Sword Technique was not high, and he was immediately taken advantage of by a ghost soldier.

The ghost soldier was holding a big axe, and without hesitation, he slashed down with an axe, until he wanted to split Chu He in half.

The golden gate was already close in front of him, Chu He gritted his teeth, but he didn't dodge, barely let go of the head point, and let the big axe fall on his shoulder.

"Buzz!"

The ghostly giant axe kept coming down, but a golden light suddenly lit up on Chu He's body, and a jeweled Buddhist robe appeared, blocking the giant axe with a light weight.

This axe was already urged by the ghost soldiers with all their might, and if the blow was not completed, he could only watch Chu He rush into the gate, and he stood in place and screamed.

Chu He's body submerged into the golden gate, and the light in the small room suddenly disappeared, leaving only the sound of the yin qi surrounding the body of the ghost soldiers. However, at this moment, a human voice suddenly entered the small room.

"Waste! A bunch of waste! In just two days, three groups of people have been let in, is the Lord letting you out to watch a play?"

Dozens of ghost soldiers were embarrassed, and they didn't dare to answer for a while.

Inside the door, Chu He was looking at this new environment with a blank expression, not knowing where he was.

The gloomy sky, the special environment where ghost energy and spiritual energy are mixed, and the stone pillars that rise to heaven in the far distance all indicate that Chu He has come to a place that is completely different from the ancient tomb.

The ghost soldier who gave him an axe before, his cultivation was probably just in the middle stage of qi refining, and the glass pure clothes easily blocked that blow, and it didn't cause him much trouble. On the contrary, Chu He's biggest problem now is to figure out the current situation.

"Here it is...... Little Secret Realm?"

Chu He searched frantically in his head, and finally found a more reasonable answer.

A small secret realm is a small space that is opened up by some great powers, or formed by itself under some special circumstances. Different from the real secret realm space, the small secret realm must depend on the existence of the main world, and often has a fixed passage in and out, and cannot be shuttled at will.

If it is really a small secret realm, the pitch-black stone pillar that runs through the sky may be a clue to leave here. Chu He glanced at the stone pillar, but instead of immediately running towards that side, he turned his head and went in the other direction.

He Chu He didn't come in to travel, he could leave after a walk, the key was to determine Xu Wanqing's life and death, and see if he could rescue her. Of course, the premise is that Chu He's judgment is not wrong, and the person who came in before was indeed Xu Wanqing.

If it was someone else, Chu He really didn't have that interest, and he trapped himself in order to save people. Anyway, Zhuang Zheng has been notified, and he will come over in a day at most, so he can't take unnecessary risks.

But Xu Wanqing is different, she is the same senior sister, if Zhuang Zheng comes over and finds that she is still waiting outside, then the reputation she created before will be completely ruined. Not to mention that Chu He didn't know the danger in the secret room of the Dao in advance, even if he had been prepared, he could only come in hard.

Putting away the Qinshui Sword, and inserting the Chuyang Sword back into the scabbard on his waist, Chu He grabbed the spirit stone with one hand, urged the escape technique at full speed, and rushed in a certain direction.

In this calm and waveless small secret realm, the aura fluctuations that erupted from time to time over there were like a guiding light, leading Chu He to fly there. The distance was not too far, and Chu He simply used the Moon Escape Method directly, instead of the slightly less efficient flying sword.