After the old man's death, Blood Ji came back to her senses from surprise, although her cultivation was not weak, but she was a girl after all, and she had a natural fear of bloody scenes, so it was not surprising that she showed surprise when she saw the head of a young cultivator with his eyes gouged out, a hideous face, and a bloody mouth.

Qianyu also understands the loss of consciousness that Blood Ji shows out of fear, and when he first saw these heads, he was also so scared that he lost his mind.

"Mengmeng, you said that you came to the puppet forest area once a few days ago, didn't you find the heads placed on these ancient tree branches?" asked Qianyu.

Blood Ji shook her head and said, "I only encountered the puppet, and after killing the puppet, I left the forest area as fast as I could, and I didn't notice the existence of these heads. ”

Hearing this, Qianyu said: "Mengmeng, it's better for me to protect you, follow me." ”

"Big brother, can I hold your hand?"

“...... All right. Qianyu hesitated for a moment, and then agreed.

Meng Meng's hands are small, soft, and cold. Qian Yu's hands are calloused because he often holds the stick, and although he is eighteen years old, his hands are rough like a man in his twenties.

Qianyu took Mengmeng's hand all the way, this was the second time he held the girl's hand, a little happy, a little nervous. Under the guidance of Meng Meng, Qianyu gradually approached the inner area, the plants gradually decreased, the field of vision gradually widened, and a sense of oppression radiated from the inner area.

"Such a powerful aura...... Is it caused by the Heavenly Thunder Saint Venerable?" Qianyu frowned.

"I guess so, but I didn't feel any pressure. ”

"Buzz ......"

Qianyu noticed that something in the mustard seed bag gave a strange sense, and he opened the mustard seed bag and found that an object was blooming with a silver light, and the light was not blazing. He took this object out and was surprised to find that it was the map he had obtained a few years ago of the ancient tomb in the outer area of the Necronomicon that was rumored to be the burial place of the Heavenly Thunder Saint Venerable!

"This map...... Could it really be related to the Heavenly Thunder Saint Venerable?" noticing the map's special reaction, Qianyu guessed to himself.

"Possibly. Blood Ji looked curiously at the map in Qianyu's hand and spoke.

In the process of advancing, Qianyu encountered four puppet cultivators, all of whom were leveled by the blood queen at will, getting closer and closer to the inner area, the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, Qianyu felt that his breathing became shorter, and the light blooming on the map also became gorgeous, and the patterns on it changed, converging into tiny lightning bolts, constantly rhythmically shining.

In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, Qianyu put away the map, and at this time they had officially stepped into the inner area, where the vegetation was sparse, and every ancient tree was charred black, as if it had been struck by lightning. It is very tall, towering, and the branches are luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun, resulting in insufficient light in the forest.

Far away, you can detect a terrifying aura in the distance, it is a mountain hundreds of feet high, the trees on the mountain are dead gray, the towering rocks are also charred black, from a distance, the mountain peaks through the clouds, standing proudly in the clouds.

"The ancient tomb of the Heavenly Thunder Saint Venerable is hidden under that mountain peak, the elders of the Wanyang Holy Land and the clansmen of the Thunder Spirit Clan are guarding in front of the mountain peak, and there are many cultivators who are watching the excitement are hiding nearby, they should want to wait for the ban to be opened, and take advantage of the chaos to go to the ancient tomb to grab some treasures. Blood Ji's gaze fell on the bottom of the mountain peak and introduced Qianyu.

Qianyu's gaze fell below the peak, and the dense ancient trees blocked his vision, and only by getting close to the peak could he see its true face. With this in mind, he quickened his pace and approached the mountain at a faster pace.

After a while, Qianyu and Blood Ji appeared at the foot of the mountain peak, near which were sparse but tall ancient trees, and many cultivators were waiting here in groups, and the invisible but qualitative space prohibition was like a moat, blocking everyone from the mountain peak, and everyone could only watch from a distance, and no one had a way to break the ban.

Looking up, on the high altitude closest to the prohibition, there were cultivators standing in the void on the left and right. The person on the left is a middle-aged man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp eyebrows, the whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the momentum is compelling, although he did not speak, but he has his own majesty. This person Qian Yu knows, he is the peak master of Wanyang Peak-Wu Jian, and he is also Duan Yuming's master!

Duan Yuming didn't go with him, standing next to Wu Jian was a woman, also in a fiery red robe, with a graceful figure and a dusty temperament, but her face was extremely cold, giving people a sense of indifference.

"Shen Honglian is also here......" Qianyu's gaze fell on Shen Honglian and muttered to himself. Then he turned his gaze to the group of people on the right, this group of people were all men, and what caught his eye was a middle-aged man standing at the very front, with silver hair, eyebrows and beard, tall and mighty, wearing gray beast armor, holding a silver bow and arrow, carrying a quiver, and a few long arrows sparsely placed in the quiver.

"His name is Dasar, and he is the leader of that group. "Dasar" is the language of thunder, which symbolizes the son of the god of thunder in the thunder spirits. Seeing Qianyu's puzzled look, Blood Ji made an introduction.

Qianyu nodded unconsciously, although he couldn't see Dasar's cultivation, but from the domineering title of "Son of Thor", Dasar was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"When I came, I happened to see him fighting with the two elders of the Ten Thousand Yang Holy Land. He was one against two, but he did not fall into disadvantage, largely because he had a medium-grade holy weapon, the Silver Jiao Bow. ”

"That bow is a medium-grade holy weapon?" Qianyu couldn't believe it, the so-called medium-grade holy weapon looked too ordinary.

"Don't underestimate that bow, the arrows shot by the silver bow have the terrifying power of a dragon, and at the same time, it can also carry thousands of silver thunder, which is extremely lethal. Even I didn't dare to meet his arrows head-on. It was with the Silver Jiao Bow that he was able to reach a draw with the two elders of the Wanyang Holy Land. Blood Ji told Qianyu about the power of the Silver Jiao Bow, and Qianyu nodded thoughtfully, then hid with Blood Ji and asked, "Until now, no one has been able to open this prohibition?"

"Hmm. Blood Ji replied, "Dasar once joined hands with the two elders of the Ten Thousand Suns Holy Land to try to break the ban, but not only failed, but was injured by the power of the ban's rebound, and since then, they have been waiting here, discussing various methods, but none of them have worked. ”

"Listen to Gesar say that in order to open this ban, one thing must be done. ”

Qianyu looked at Meng Meng curiously and said, "What is it?"

"The key to forbidden. ”

Qianyu looked at Meng Meng suspiciously, waiting for her explanation.

"Dasar said that only by obtaining the key to the prohibition and cooperating with the formation of the Thunder Spirit Clan can the prohibition be broken and enter the ancient tomb. ”

"I'm curious, since they can't enter the ancient tomb, why do they think the ancient tomb is under the mountain?"

"I heard that the Heavenly Thunder Saint Venerable is also a member of the Thunder Spirit Clan, and the Thunder Spirit Clan people will have a strong sense of each other, and they can feel the existence of the Heavenly Thunder Saint Venerable, so they are buried under the mountain peak. ”

Hearing this explanation, Qianyu's doubts disappeared, and the map in the mustard seed bag of "Hum ......" released strong fluctuations, which surprised him very much: "What's going on?"

After taking out the map, the points of light on the map bloomed with brilliant and dazzling light, forming a silver pillar of light, which shot straight towards the spatial prohibition in the distance.

The sudden change undoubtedly attracted the attention of everyone present, and for a while, the eyes of Wu Jian, Shen Honglian, Dasar and other cultivators all focused on Qianyu's location, they didn't understand what was going on, only Dasar was the first to react, and said a word, Qianyu didn't understand it at all, but it could be seen from Dasar's eyes that this map was definitely not simple!