Han Xiao and the five of them walked along the stream for about half an hour, and they could vaguely see a high mountain in front of them.

"That's where the stream comes from, and the tomb is supposed to be there. Zhang Asan pointed to Gao Shan with a look of excitement.

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Zhang Asan looked at Han Xiao's face with a flattering look, "Brother, when the immortal was alive, his cultivation was extremely good, so his tomb was extremely difficult to find, and I also wasted all my strength, and I could only figure out that his tomb was on this mountain." ”

Han Xiao knew that the other party wanted to use himself, so he sneered in his heart, his face was confused, he touched his head, and said suspiciously: "This mountain is not big, let's look for it, maybe we can find the entrance to the mausoleum in three or two days." ”

Zhang Asan was speechless for a while when he heard this, and the other party didn't answer according to the routine, and his hatred for Han Xiao in his heart was three points more, and he scolded in his heart, "Shouldn't you fucking ask if there is any way to find the mausoleum?"

The murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and he did not escape Han Xiao's deep eyes, the reason why he agreed to come with Zhang Asan was to see that Zhang Asan was not a good person, if he didn't agree, this guy would definitely not be like Feng Jiu and the three people who wanted to save face for the sect, and they would have to be killed by him on the spot.

So Han Xiao could only pretend to be stupid all the time, and at this time, seeing the impatience and murderous intent in Zhang Asan's eyes, he was alarmed in his heart, this was a sign that he was about to kill people in advance.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the sky, the sun had just set in the west, and it would probably take more than an hour to set.

"Third brother, after walking for so long, everyone should be tired, it is better to rest for a while. ”

Han Xiao looked at Zhang Asan with a smile, and the word 'naïve' was written all over his face.

Zhang Asan was stunned for a moment, and then squeezed out a smile on his face, "My brother doesn't know, there are people who know that there is such an immortal tomb in Donglin Town, not only a few of us, but also several waves of people who heard the wind and are rushing here, so our time is limited, and we must find out where the tomb entrance is as soon as possible." ”

If it had been before, Han Xiao would have believed his nonsense, but since he turned into a powerful ghost, his spiritual intelligence is surprisingly high, just like a natural wise man, he can quickly find out the flaws in the logic according to what you do and say, so as to judge your true purpose.

What's even more terrifying is that the souls of those immortal cultivators absorbed by Han Xiao have also become part of the nerves in his brain, allowing him to calculate the results faster, so as to simulate the behavior of the other party's next part.

All these changes, Han Xiao only vaguely felt it, but he didn't know what the reason was.

"Oh, what are you talking to me, Brother Zhang, hurry up and find the grave crossing. Han Xiao looked at Zhang Asan with a puzzled expression.

Zhang Asan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and scolded in his heart, "Lao Tzu told you so much, didn't you want your kid to take the initiative to help, and Lao Tzu pushed the boat." ”

Seeing that Zhang Asan was speechless by Han Xiao, the three people of Kang Temple couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The Blood Brake Girl walked up to Han Xiao with a smile and sighed in his face, "Little brother, your brother wants your help, and he is embarrassed to speak, so let me take the initiative to agree." ”

The aroma from the mouth of the Blood Brake Girl hit Han Xiao's face, that fragrance had never been smelled, but the dead air hidden in the fragrance could be extremely familiar to him.

It was different from the one he had ever absorbed, it was the breath of a dead corpse, and people usually called it 'corpse qi'.

A living person actually spewed out corpse gas from his mouth, Han Xiao couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, although he became deep and calm, but after all, his experience was limited, and he couldn't tell where this corpse qi came from, but he vaguely felt that this corpse qi was very important to him, and he must find out the real source of this corpse qi.

Thinking like this in his heart, he didn't show any look on his face, he still looked like a young man who was not deeply involved in the world, looked at the blood brake girl stupidly, and touched his head as if he was very nervous, "Oh, I'm a stupid person, it's good to have anything to say directly, as long as I can find the entrance to the tomb, let me do anything." ”

The Blood Brake Girl pursed her lips and chuckled, "Sister just likes your straight little brother!"

Zhang Asan made an embarrassment, and he didn't go around the bend with Han Xiao, "Brother, my brother used to be a fortune teller, and his face was extremely accurate, your face was like a yin with evil, it was a polar yin image, and it was more yin than those powerful ghosts who were incarnated by resentment." The blood on your body can resonate with the Yin Ghoul Thing, as long as you cut your finger, your blood will automatically flow to the place where the Yin Qi is heaviest. ”

Han Xiao was shocked, it turned out that the other party was fighting this idea, but why didn't the other party directly give him two knives and take his blood?

Zhang Asan seemed to see Han Xiao's doubts, and said with a smile: "The blood on the human body is spiritual, only the owner of the blood voluntarily cuts the wound, and others cut it or not, and the blood that flows out is a dead thing." ”

Han Xiao's face showed a sudden look, "Oh, I see, since my brother can read physiognomy, can I look at my brother's roots and bones to see if my brother has the qualifications to cultivate immortals." ”

Zhang Asan showed a trace of disdain on his face, how can an immortal be so easy to cultivate, it must have a strange root spirit bone and great wisdom and great creation, he Zhang Asan has been cultivating immortals for more than ten years, and still has not condensed the aura, a stupid fool who also wants to cultivate immortals?

"Cultivating immortals, just like curing a disease, you need to prescribe the right medicine. You are the body of the yin, when you cultivate the power of the great yang, the Danding Dharma Sect is the first rune sect of the Beishan lineage, the Fu is made by condensing the words from the qi of heaven and earth to the yang to the yin, so I think if you want to cultivate immortals, the Danding Dharma Sect is the most suitable. ”

Han Xiao glanced at Zhang Asan and saw that although there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes when he spoke, his face was very serious, like the expression of a craftsman in the village when he was working.

The expression is not deceiving, although Zhang Asan is a bastard, but he still has a lot of respect for the profession of physiognomy, and gave Han Xiao a professional answer.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Han Xiao's eyes, "Danding Dharma Sect, it really verifies the words of God, 'It's not that enemies don't get together'." ”

At that moment, Han Xiao had to cut his fingers under the forced gaze of Zhang Asan and others, and drop by drop of blood dripped from his fingers and flowed to the ground.

It's also strange to say that when the blood of ordinary people falls to the ground, it will penetrate into the soil, and Han Xiao's blood cut is like a drop of water falling on the lotus leaf, condensed into a blood bead, the blood bead seems to have spirituality, and after it is condensed, it rolls towards the southeast.

When everyone saw that this method worked, they couldn't help but show joy, and followed the blood bead to the southeast.

After a few of them walked away, three figures flashed under an old locust tree not far away, which were none other than the three people of the Red-crowned Fazong Feng Jiu.

Listening to their tone, it seemed like they were going to rob an immortal tomb. A gleam flashed in Sun Jue's eyes.

"Immortal Tomb, at least it should be a tomb of great power, there must be a lot of spiritual weapons, if we can find a Qiankun bag to dedicate to the master, then we can walk sideways in the Beishan vein in the future." Feng Jiu clasped his hands with a look of longing.

Qiankun bag is a bag that seems to be the size of a person's arm, but the internal capacity is huge. The smallest Qiankun bag can also hold a small mountain, and the large one is said to be able to hold a river and sea.

What's even more amazing is that even if you put the mountains and seas in your hand, the Qiankun bag is only as light as an ordinary bag.

There are few materials for the production of Qiankun bags in the first vein of Beishan, and there are even fewer people who can make the magic weapon of Qiankun bags, so even if it is a large sect like the Danding Dharma Sect, there are not many people who own Qiankun bags, which shows the rarity of Qiankun bags.

"In that case, let's act at the opportunity, and don't summon our fellow disciples unless we have to. When Mao Fei was said by the two, his heart was also hot, and his eyes showed greed.

At this time, Han Xiao and the others walked with the blood bead for about half an hour, and suddenly found that the surrounding mountains and rocks were not the same as what they saw before, and the mountains and rocks here were as lacquered as charcoal, as if they had been roasted in a blazing fire.

After a few people stepped into this land of black stones, a strong oppression hit everyone's hearts, and every step forward, it was as if someone had added a stone to their shoulders.

After walking forward for less than a cup of tea, everyone was sweating on their foreheads, and Zhang Asan was even more panting.

And when Han Xiao stepped into this black stone land, not only was he not oppressed, but he seemed to have a feeling of going home.

Every time he took a step forward, his body felt a little better, and a faint voice sounded in his ears, because the voice was too far away to be heard, only a woman's voice.

After walking forward for a while, Zhang Asan suddenly fell down, facing the sky on his back, "I'm so fucking tired, I really can't walk." ”

When he spoke, his head tilted to the left, and he squinted to see Han Xiao who was walking towards him, only to see Han Xiao's strong steps, and his deep eyes flashed with a look, and he was shocked.

He suddenly sat up from the ground and looked straight at Han Xiao, "Brother, don't you feel tired?"

Han Xiao had been listening intently to the content of the mysterious woman's words, and did not put his mind on Zhang Asan and the others, and then he came back to his senses after listening to Zhang Asan's questioning, and looked at Zhang Asan, only to see that the other party's clothes were soaked with sweat, and his limbs were facing the sky, looking like he had worked for a few days without rest.

Han Xiao was taken aback, and then looked at the other three, although the other three were slightly better than Zhang Asan, they also had sweat on their foreheads.

A hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he touched his head and pretended to be puzzled: "No, it feels like walking as usual." ”

'Demon Destroyer' Kang Si suddenly rushed to Han Xiao's body, grabbed his clothes, and said coldly: "We immortal cultivators can't withstand the coercion of this place, you are a mortal, why are you okay?"

The muscles on Han Xiao's face twitched a few times, pretending to be scared, "I, I don't know, it may have something to do with my body." ”

Kang Si lowered his head and looked at Zhang Asan who was lying on the ground, Zhang Asan looked at Han Xiao, saw his frightened expression, and suddenly thought of his arrogance when facing the three people of the red-crowned Fazong Feng Jiu, and couldn't help but think deeply.