Among the three of them, even with Yan Er's rich experience and Li Ji's sophistication, there is a qualitative difference between them and Zhenjun, even if they are pressed to the extreme by Mine Star Yuan Ci, but in some senses, they are still far from Zhenjun, especially the strongest among the monarchs like Elephant.

Following the direction of the elephant's gaze and carefully identifying, Li Ji and Yan Erlang were both shocked!

The mausoleums of the aborigines are basically in the shape of a pyramid, not how great this shape is, but the only thing that the pyramid can achieve for the limited architectural capacity of the aborigines is to build it up, like this largest mausoleum, which is only a dozen zhang high.

The unevenness of the bluestone ramparts, on the one hand, is the limited building capacity, but also the erosion of time, in a leeward corner depression, a monk is sitting cross-legged, as if with the mausoleum, with the night!

This can be easily judged from his resting posture, and no matter how much you let a mortal be focused, he will not be able to show the temperament of a monk who is selfless and wandering.

Just when Yan Erlang was still guessing the origin and purpose of this person, Li Ji had already begun to circle far behind him, and there was an elephant's calm voice,

"Don't kill him! This person must be a man of the wind! There must be his accomplices in the mausoleum, and they are likely to have the means to sense each other's life and death!"

Li Ji smiled and nodded, this old guy, when it comes to experience in this area, he is not less than him at all, he is worthy of being called an animal in Zuo Zhou, but now he is whitewashed, and he usually can't see it, as soon as he has something to do, he immediately reveals his original form!

Yan Erlang puffed out his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was silent after all. Who is this monk? Which sect? Is he friend or foe? What purpose? I don't know anything, so I'm ready to do it?

Seeing that the crow ghostly touched the mausoleum, and then began to climb, his climbing posture is very peculiar, not with both hands and feet, let alone jumping, but like a snake swimming in the mausoleum bluestone, no famous monk will use this method to move, because of Qinggao, because of self-esteem, because of decency, but it must be admitted that this kind of floating power that only has in the mortal world is the most effective means of approaching at the moment.

Yan Erlang was also thinking about what he would do if he made a move? After thinking for a long time, it seemed that there was no other means except to get as close as possible to the riot and hurt people, but if he did this, the monk would definitely have time to react, even if it was extremely short, I am afraid it would be enough for him to send news to his accomplices in the tomb.

Look at the crow again, and keep swimming, past the monk's position and continue upward, then over the top of the pyramid, before swimming down to the monk on the other side, like a poisonous snake, approaching its prey in silence.

Yan Erlang's heart was cold, and at the same time, he also admired the caution of this crow, it was obvious that this monk was in this position, and it was not the monk who was guarded, but a mortal who might not have any intention of approaching, his attention was on the bottom, not the mausoleum bluestone above his head, and the mineral star was forbidden to the sky, which made the monk completely unguarded above his head!

The monk sat in a corner, originally there should have been a bluestone here, but it had fallen off due to weathering over time, so it was difficult to find it from left to right, even if there was a stone on the top of his head that was half-hidden, it was difficult to attack, Yan Erlang held his breath, but wanted to see how this crow started,

I saw that Li Ji swam to the top of the monk's head, without revealing a trace of breath, slowly leaning out of his body, hooking the stone crack under his feet, his body hanging upside down, and his hands stretched out, as if he was not going to kill someone, but to touch his lover's face.

When his hands were close to a foot, the monk finally felt something, and suddenly raised his head, and almost at the same time, Li Ji's hands reached out like lightning, pressing the monk's temples left and right, and at the same time, his body naturally slipped and fell with the monk,

After a breath, the crow stood up and gestured in this direction, which meant that it was all over!

This is a mid-Yuan Infant monk, Fa Xiu, when Yan Erlang came closer, there were slight lightning marks on the temples of this person, and his legs were still twitching unconsciously, the person was indeed not dead, but it was more uncomfortable than dead, not the dantian was not the Yuan Baby, but the soul was pounded into a paste, which made people shudder at a glance.

"Supreme! There should be a companion who has entered the cave, it is estimated that there will be no less than three people, and the realm is unknown. Li Ji said succinctly.

The elephant didn't care about the tragic situation in front of him at all, "Since you're here, you have to go in to see what happened, and there's no reason to go back, hey, it saves you the trouble of putting the news to attract people!"

Li Ji echoed on the side, "It's all Uncle Shi, what do you want, Hongfu Qitian!"

Yan Erlang was silent when he heard it, isn't he here to explore the opportunity?, why is it doing it, but it has become a hunt for the supreme? What is the leak, or is he just following the wrong person?

Coming to the entrance of the mausoleum, in fact, the mausoleum of tens of thousands of years should not have any entrance, but there are monks in and out, so it is not difficult to push between the stones.

"Senior brother doesn't have to worry about having a magic circle in the shadows, the only advantage of exploring this place is that most of the monks' preventive methods are not used, and it is just right for catching turtles in the urn!"

Li Ji chuckled, he felt the need to ease the nervousness of this Senior Brother Yan, as soon as a person was nervous, his hands would tremble, and it was not beautiful to make a movement in plain detail.

Yan Erlang was ashamed to hear this, he was also a daring man who betrayed his master, but for some reason, he felt that in front of the two inner swords, he was as kind as a house cat?

The entrance to the cave was opened, and the bottom was dark and seemed to be bottomless, and the air inside was a little muddy, but it was much better than the real mausoleum that had been sealed for thousands of years, and it may be the reason why people always went in and out.

"Dozens of feet below is the coffin hall of the first indigenous monarch, and behind the hall is the cave. Yan Erlang explained.

The elephant nodded, "There are only three of us, and there is really no need to divide the troops and keep people here, in fact, the best way is to clear the layers of clearing!"

Wait a minute, Jackdaw and I will slide down the wall first, Erlang will pay attention to the movement around it, and we will gather in the hall when it is safe!"

When Yan Erlang heard such murderous words, he almost didn't dare to imagine that this was what the elephant said, which was always gentle, and if it came from the mouth of the crow, it would be acceptable;

He is still thinking about things here, and the elephant Li Ji has already floated down like a palace guard, and disappeared in a blink of an eye;

Yan Erlang couldn't help but wonder, this inner sword vein, is it a must-practice for gecko wall swimming techniques like this on the rivers and lakes? Or is this a necessary skill for every shadow attacker?

It seems that I have time to practice more skills like this, although it is very imageless, but it is really useful, it doesn't matter if the real monarch swims the wall in the tomb, he still has a fart!