In an area on the second floor of the tomb, more than 30 people were resting on their knees, and it was the young master of the Fuji family, Teng Wenyao and others.

"Young family master, we've been looking for so many days, and we still haven't been able to find a passage to the third layer, how can this be good?" said a younger member of the vine family cautiously, his words full of frustration.

"Hmph, you want to retreat when you encounter such a setback?" Teng Wenyao turned his head to look at this person and snorted coldly.

After hearing this, the young clansman of the Fuji family knew that he had upset the young family master, so he hurriedly hid to the side and did not dare to say anything more.

"We didn't find the passage, I think everyone in the Shen family won't find it so easily, how can the legendary Spirit Venerable Inheritance be obtained so easily!" Teng Wenyao lowered his head and pondered, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

After resting for a while, the Fuji family set off again to find a passage to the third floor.

After walking for a long time, these Fuji family monks finally met a monk, who was a lone member of the Shen family.

Without any accidents, this Shen family member was surrounded by groups and it was difficult to get out.

One of the Teng family members said to Teng Wenyao, "Young family master, leave this person to me to deal with!"

The person who spoke at the beginning was the young clansman who had been reprimanded by Teng Wenyao before, and this person's cultivation was not weak, and he had reached the middle stage of the tribulation.

The besieged Shen family only had the initial cultivation of the catastrophe, and they did not have any resistance power, so they were easily killed by the Teng family.

A few days passed, and everyone in the Teng family encountered and killed several lonely Shen family members one after another.

A vine family worshipper stepped forward, with a flattering look on his face, and said to Teng Wenyao, "Young family master, if we continue like this, we will be able to annihilate all the Shen family's monks in the tomb in less than half a month!

Sure enough, after hearing this, Fuji Wenyao showed a smug look on his face and said with a smile, "This is also thanks to your offerings, and when this is over, I will definitely tell my father and ask him to praise you." ”

When nearly 20 worshippers of the Fuji family heard this, they all showed joy on their faces, and hurriedly thanked Teng Wenyao.

Teng Wenyao waved his hand, signaling that everyone did not have to be polite, and then he said, "As for Shen Yun, the eldest lady of the Shen family, try to capture her alive, I still have a use in keeping her." ”

After speaking, a trace of heat flashed in her eyes, this Shen Yun is the first beauty in the city.

Everyone bowed their heads and said yes, but they understood in their hearts that the young head of their family was afraid that they would fall in love with this woman's beauty and wanted to kiss Fangze.

On this day, a monk who was at the forefront of the Fuji family's team suddenly turned around and reported loudly, "Young Master Qiqi, I found a young monk in front, it was the Shen family named Lu Chen. ”

When Teng Wenyao heard this, his face suddenly showed great joy, and he was secretly happy in his heart, Lu Chen has a great opportunity in this person, as long as he kills this person, all the magic weapons on his body will belong to him, maybe he can use this to break through his cultivation.

Without the slightest hesitation, Teng Wenyao waved his hand at everyone, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Chen was firmly surrounded by everyone in the Shen family.

Fuji Wenyao showed a smile on his face that was under control, and said, "Daoist Lu Chen, speaking of which, between you and me

There is no deep hatred, I also know that you are just an offering that has just joined the Shen family, you look at this, as long as you hand over the treasures on your body, I will let you go, how about it?"

It's not that Teng Wenyao is willing to let Lu Chen go, in his opinion, it is naturally best to get what he wants without blood, and he can slowly clean up Lu Chen when he turns around.

Lu Chen sneered in his heart, Teng Wenyao was afraid that he had long been thinking about the opportunity on him.

Seeing that Lu Chen was silent, Teng Wenyao added, "If Lu Daoyou doesn't believe it, all the monks of our Fuji family can make a demon oath and will definitely not hurt you." ”

Lu Chen said in a deep voice, "Fuji Daoyou is very calculating, once I hand over the treasure, even if you don't chase me, it is impossible for me to leave the tomb alive, and if I am not careful, I can encounter the blood spirit puppet." ”

Teng Wenyao tore off his disguise and sneered, "Lu Chen, since you don't know how to lift, then you can only take it by force!"

After saying that, he gave everyone around him a look.

Everyone in the Fuji family sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and there was a posture of encircling and killing Lu Chen in an instant.

It's just that Lu Chen's movements were faster, and I saw him directly raise his hand and throw it, and a silver bead shot out from his palm.

Countless silver filaments of light diffused out from the beads, turning into a huge net and covering everyone in the Fuji family.

The moment Teng Wenyao saw the beads, his face showed extreme panic, and he shouted, "Sixth-order high-grade spirit weapon!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they were also shocked.

However, what made them feel even more frightened was that their body could not move for half a minute, in other words, they had been completely imprisoned by the Tianxuan Treasure Net that Lu Chen sacrificed.

Everyone in the Fuji family looked frightened and confused, and they all looked sideways at Teng Wenyao, hoping that he could think of a way to escape.

Teng Wenyao gritted his teeth, although he was aggrieved in his heart, but in order to survive, he still squeezed out a humble smile, and said to Lu Chen, "Lu Daoyou, I don't know Taishan with eyes below, I don't know if I can let our Fuji family leave?

When Lu Chen heard this, he asked rhetorically, "Fuji Daoyou, if you are replaced by me, in this case, will you let me go?"

Seeing that Lu Chen was determined to leave them here, Teng Wenyao hurriedly shouted, "Lu Chen, I advise you to think twice before acting! My Teng family is powerful, but it is not something that you can compete with as a small casual cultivator, and if you know each other, let us go quickly!"

Lu Chen stopped speaking, with a wave of his sleeve, a black belt flew out from his sleeve in the blink of an eye.

Teng Wenyao is the young head of the Fuji family, he is well-informed, and after hesitating for a moment, he found that Lu Chen summoned the ancient strange insect ink beetle, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

Seeing that the young family master was so panicked, the other monks of the Fuji family guessed that Lu Chen's methods were not trivial.

Before he had time to think about it, the overwhelming number of flying insects had already wrapped more than 30 people one after another.

I only heard the terrible screams one after another, constantly ringing, the Fuji family monks, one after another, their bodies continued to emit traces of black smoke, and their bodies became smaller and smaller, and after a few breaths, all the monks except Fuji Wenyao had been swallowed clean by these ink beetles

, not even a bone remains.

All of this happened in a very short period of time, from Lu Chen's counterattack to the fall of everyone, it was only ten breaths of time.

Although Teng Wenyao is said to be the son of the head of the Fuji family, under the crisis of life and death, where can he still take care of his dignity, and begged loudly, "Lu Daoyou, if you have something to say, please spare my life!"

Lu Chen was not moved at all, and just as he was communicating with the ink beetle to take Fuji Wenyao's life, there was a sudden violent shaking on the ground.

As he shook, a crack opened in the ground, and countless streaks of blood poured out of the dirt towards the place where Fuji Wenyao stood.

In the blink of an eye, these blood threads fused and condensed into a monk's phantom.

As the bloodshot continued to pour in, the phantom became more and more condensed, and finally turned into a middle-aged monk in his forties, who exuded a bloodthirsty aura all over his body, and his eyes were blood-red.

He looked at Lu Chen, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then grabbed Teng Wenyao and burrowed into the cracks in the ground.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the crack in the ground closed, and the two men vanished.

Lu Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed a puzzled expression, why would the blood spirit puppet come to the rescue of Teng Wenyao at this moment.

According to the information given by the Blood Venerable, there are a total of fifty-eight people in the Fuji family, and just now he killed thirty-five people and escaped one, counting the three people who were killed before, including Xue Zhiyong, the great worship of the Fuji family, and there are 19 monks of the Fuji family in the second layer.

Lu Chen's big hand rolled, and dozens of storage bags scattered on the ground instantly flew into Lu Chen's hands.

For the current Lu Chen, he didn't have much interest in ordinary spirit stones and magic weapons, and after putting these items into the storage ring, he got up and continued to move forward.

......

Somewhere on the third floor of the tomb is an extremely secret place, where the young head of the Fuji family, Teng Wenyao, is imprisoned.

This person was full of hatred in his heart, he had just escaped from Lu Chen's hands, but he was caught by the blood spirit puppet and completely lost his freedom.

At this moment, not far from him, there was a sudden fluctuation in the space, and then, two figures appeared in front of Teng Wenyao, it was Li Yunxiao and the blood spirit puppet that grabbed Teng Wenyao.

Li Yunxiao walked up to Teng Wenyao and said with a smile, "After so many years, your Fuji family has also helped the deity a lot!"

Teng Wenyao raised his head and looked at Li Yunxiao and the blood spirit puppet behind him.

At this moment, he still didn't understand that the blood spirit puppet in the tomb was the slave of the middle-aged monk in front of him.

In order to survive, Fuji Wenyao said respectfully, "Meet the seniors, and ask the seniors to raise their noble hands and let the juniors leave." ”

When Li Yunxiao heard this, he chuckled lightly and said, "Junior, I made it a lot of effort for the Blood Spirit Puppet to catch you, which is naturally useful, do you think I will let you go?"

When Teng Wenyao heard this, his face became pale, he was the young head of the Fuji family, with an unlimited future, how could he die here, and hurriedly begged, "Senior, the magic weapon and spirit stone on the junior, you can take it, if it is not enough, the junior can ask the father to send someone to send it, and the junior only asks the senior to keep my life, even if it is a cow and a horse, the junior will not give up." ”

The corners of Li Yunxiao's mouth showed a hint of sneer, and said, "What kind of identity is the deity, I will take a fancy to it."

The magic weapon and spirit stone on your body?"

Fuji Wenyao knew that he could not escape the catastrophe, and said, "Since the seniors have made up their minds, the juniors know that the calamity is inevitable, but can the seniors tell the name and let the juniors understand their deaths." ”

Li Yunxiao nodded and said, "This wish deity can satisfy you, have you heard of the Blood Spirit Sect Sect Master Li Yunxiao?"

Fuji Wenyao said, "Of course, this person is a great figure who shocked the entire spirit world 100,000 years ago, and he is known as the Blood Venerable. ”

Li Yunxiao said, "Yes, the deity is Li Yunxiao. ”

Fuji Wenyao looked incredulous and muttered to himself, "This, this...... How is it possible, even if you have the Mahayana stage of the Great Perfection realm, it is impossible for you to live for so long as 100,000 years!"

Li Yunxiao said, "Yes, even if you become a Spirit Venerable, you can't live that long, but the deity has mastered the secret art of seizing the house, and specially drew a treasure hunting map to attract a large number of you monks to go up to hunt for treasures." ”

Then, Li Yunxiao said with emotion, "It's been 100,000 years, and the deity is here like a year!"

Teng Wenyao's face turned pale, at this moment, he didn't know that the Lingzun treasure that his family was looking for was such a terrifying place of death.

Li Yunxiao continued, "What the deity didn't expect was that after the original treasure map was obtained, it was rubbed in many copies as it continued to circulate, and it is ridiculous that you ignorant monks also regarded it as a treasure. ”

"It is because of your greed that you have given the deity the opportunity to take away, and the deity can live to this day in the retribution again and again. ”

"Every time you enter the tomb place, the power of the seal here will weaken a little, and this time, the deity can easily break the seal and regain freedom, hahahaha!"

As soon as Fuji Wenyao heard the word "snatching away", he was so frightened that he collapsed directly to the ground, and his body trembled.

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