No longer bothering with this group of greedy guys, Xue Cheng and Jiang Xue walked towards the door that could not be opened.

The door was one of the small gates of a garden, and it was covered with green vines.

Xue Cheng's spiritual power swept through, there are many doors in this garden, and those doors can be opened normally to enter the garden, and the location of this door is relatively remote, there is not even a road nearby, and people who want to enter the garden will not think of entering through this door, all the cultivator alliances have not found this door for more than three thousand years, and it was still discovered by Jiang Xue.

Jiang Xue was able to discover this door because when he played the violin in the Linglong Realm, the sound of the piano would be fed back to him after it spread, and only the sound spirit that spread into this door would not return, and it would never come back, so this door attracted his attention.

Xue Cheng stretched out his finger and touched the door knocker, which was already a thick patina, obviously not being opened for many years.

Click, Xue Cheng's hand slapped the door knocker, and there was a sound of slamming the door. This door is not your own home, of course, you can't just push it open, that would be an illegal invasion of the house.

The monk was speechless, we came to see you open the door, you don't want to open the door, but you knock on the door, and you want someone inside to open the door for you...... I it, and the door opened!

Two small doors covered with green vines clicked a few times in Xue Cheng's doorway, squeaked, and an ancient and resentful voice came out, opening from the inside.

All the monks stretched their necks and waited for the battle, for fear that there was a great opportunity in it that could replenish the origin, improve their cultivation, and gain enlightenment.

When the door of the two people was not big and slowly opened, some cultivators couldn't wait, and used their magic powers to swoop through the crack in the door.

The swishing sound was endless, and in an instant, most of the cultivators who were watching the excitement outside got in, and the rest were the cultivators of the Linglong Sect.

Xue Cheng looked speechlessly at the monks of the Cultivator Alliance who were scrambling to show their magical powers.

Jiang Xue next to him said, "Mom, shall we go in?"

Xue Cheng said, "Why don't we go in?"

Jiang Xue said: "I feel that there is a dangerous aura inside. ”

Xue Cheng said: "You are cautious, no matter how dangerous it is, it is also the place of our Linglong Tree World, which is not more dangerous than invasive alien species." ”

"What Mom said was, let's go in. ”

As they spoke, the mother and son walked together and walked into the door.

The space is changing, and there is another mystery behind this door, but before the two of them have time to check the thick aura of the world at this door, there are screams in their ears.

As far as the eye could see, there was originally just a huge space that was empty, and out of nowhere, countless wisps of wisps tied up the cultivators who had come in before, without exception, tightly tied, up and down, high and low suspended in the air.

"This is ......" Xue Cheng was puzzled and just spoken, when he saw countless wisps of things piercing her and Jiang Xue.

Xue Cheng was startled and hurriedly released the fog gauze shield, but it was useless, the wisps of thread directly entangled her, but the next moment, after touching her body, those strands of transparent silk thread immediately bounced away and disappeared into invisible.

Jiang Xue was different, he was like the cultivators who came in before, and he was tied with silk threads.

Xue Cheng was shocked: "Xiaoxue, how are you?"

"Mom......" Jiang Xue struggled for a while, and then couldn't say anything anymore, she could only look at Xue Cheng, her thoughts, mental power, and nothing could be expressed, and her eyes couldn't move.

Xue Cheng took out Xiao Bai with his backhand and slashed at the silk thread that trapped Jiang Xue, Xiao Bai penetrated without any obstacles, while Jiang Xue and the silk thread were intact and still trapped.

Xue Cheng continued to unwillingly slash hundreds of times, and even used the power of the world, but he couldn't help the silk thread.

Linglong dim sum Shengong, Linglong diagram...... Xue Cheng used all his means, the silk thread did not move, but the energy on Jiang Xue's body began to drain.

Xue Cheng was suddenly confused, this place was even more dangerous than dealing with Tu Xian Shu, I really regretted letting Jiang Xue come in with him.

Looking at those cultivators again, some of them were already about to be drained of their energy, their bodies were emaciated, and they were about to disappear.

They can disappear, but Jiang Xue can't disappear!

Xue Cheng was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do but turn around.

After a few turns, Xue Cheng finally calmed down.

It's useless to turn around, what kind of broken place is this, if you can't find a way to crack it, you will destroy the space behind the door.

Xue Cheng flew up and flew towards the depths of space, her body bounced back as if it had hit a layer of water.

"Has the funeral begun?—but I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep a little longer!" a crisp girl sounded.

The cultivators were confused and terrified, what kind of funeral, is it a collective funeral for our group of people?

A girl in a pink dress slowly condensed in the sky, about six or seven years old.

Xue Cheng was shocked: "Who are you?"

"Me?" the girl looked at Xue Cheng, as well as the many cultivators behind Xue Cheng who were densely packed with silk threads, "Immature Linglong Clan? No, you...... Not exactly from the Linglong Clan, who are you, why did you put so many cultivators into the cemetery?"

Xue Cheng was surprised: "Cemetery, what cemetery, whose cemetery, who are you?"

The girl yawned and said, "Of course it's the cemetery of your Linglong clan, otherwise who would dare to open a cemetery in the Linglong realm?" ”

A beautiful little girl said that she was the grave keeper, and in his impression, shouldn't the grave keepers all be old men with a fierce face? Xue Cheng really couldn't connect the grave keeper with this little girl.

"The cemetery of the Linglong clan, you are the tomb keeper?What about the tomb?Why can't you see a single tomb here?" Xue Cheng was full of doubts.

As soon as she finished speaking, the night sky behind the little girl flickered, and countless tombstones appeared, densely packed and endless, and the tombstones flashed in the night sky, and everyone suddenly felt cold.

Rao is one of those old guys who have lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, and when they see this endless tombstone, they feel the loneliness of eternity on it, and they can't help but feel dust in their hearts.

Xue Cheng gasped: "These are the tombstones of the Linglong Clan, are all the Linglong Clan buried here?"

The girl said: "The tombstones here are all from the Linglong clan, but not all the Linglong clan are buried here. Only the Linglong clan who have grown to perfection will come here for burial, and those who have not grown to perfection are not qualified to come in for burial. ”

Xue Cheng suddenly remembered Yan Lanxi in his perfect form, but he didn't come here to be buried, but jumped into the abyss by himself, which showed that the master was not dead. "Why can only the Linglong clan in perfect state come in, and what will happen if they are not perfectly buried?"