Chapter 67: The Tomb of Lei Zu

It is close to the center of the mound.

A mountain rises from the ground and towers into the sky.

Xu Mu had encountered the small hill of the white bone skeleton before, and compared to this mountain, it was simply a small thing.

If you have to find a common denominator.

Then the mountains of the two are dead silent, without a single grass or tree, not even a trace of greenery.

Moreover, the mountains here also carry a breath of death, so strong that people can feel the tragedy from ten miles away.

It's daunting.

If this is also a tomb, then the person buried in it must be a strong man in front of him.

At this moment, in front of this mountain, two young girls are facing each other from afar.

One of them is peerless, with a shocking face, but his pretty face is extremely pale, and his delicate body is shaky, as if he has been hit hard.

The other was ordinary-looking, but he had a fierce killing intent, and showed a cruel smile from time to time.

"Senior Sister Rosewood, this mountain is the burial place of Lei Zu of the famous Cangrui Domain two thousand years ago. Duanmu Rong stood in front of the mountain, with a playful smile on his face, and said: "Your spiritual root is the ancient thunder root, it is the thunder attribute spiritual root, if you can obtain the inheritance of the thunder ancestor, you will be like a tiger with wings and soar into the sky." ”

"Don't you want to enter this lineage! come on, defeat me, or...... Kill me, and you'll be in!"

Although it was a smile, the killing intent in Duanmu Rong's eyes looked so cold.

Hearing Duanmu Rong's voice full of charm, Zi Sandalwood had no words.

Between the fluctuations of her beautiful eyes, she glanced at Duanmu Rong and looked up at this majestic mountain from afar, and a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

She didn't want to go in.

But Duanmu Rong seemed to be sure of herself, and she would definitely not give up this opportunity to obtain the inheritance of Lei Zu, and she had been in front of this mountain for three whole days.

In the past three days, Duanmu Rong has not pursued her, but has stood in front of Lei Zu's inheritance, constantly teasing her.

Whenever Rosewood takes a step forward, she will inevitably be attacked.

In the past three days, the red sandalwood has rushed no less than ten times, and each time it has returned.

has been injured many times, and now the red sandalwood, the injuries in his body have become so serious that he may fall down at any time.

Duanmu Rong obviously wants to vent the perverted pleasure in her heart in this way.

Like a cat catching a mouse, if Duanmu Rong wanted to kill Zi Tan at this moment, the latter would have no power to resist.

But Duanmu Rong didn't act like this.

It's just that you've teased enough before you start.

This woman is really a crazy woman.

At the same time, it is thousands of feet away from the mountains where the red sandalwood and Duanmu Rong are located.

Five or six disciples of the Guiyuan Sect who had entered the Guiyuan Tomb gathered together to watch the confrontation between Zi Tan and Duanmu Rong.

For three days, Duanmu Rong and Zi Sandalwood fought no less than ten games.

When the two of them fight, their spiritual power will inevitably be shaken, causing huge movements.

They are the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect who have been attracted to them in the past three days.

In such a ruin mound, it is already very difficult to have five or six disciples gathered together.

"This Duanmu Rong is becoming more and more unscrupulous!"

Among the disciples, a strong man with a scar on his face, his hands folded around his chest, looked at Duanmu Rong from afar, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it just that my ancestor is the thirty-fifth generation great-ancestor of my Guiyuan Sect, and the elders of the sect just turned a blind eye to her." Otherwise, with the crimes she committed, she would have been expelled from the Guiyuan Sect long ago. ”

"Senior Brother Bai Ran, how can I hear a sour taste, although you are the fourth master in the outer gate, but when you fight against Duanmu Rong, the winning side is still less than thirty percent. ”

On the side of the scar man, a cute girl with a smile on her face, her hands playfully twisted together, a pair of big snowy eyes narrowed into a crescent moon by him, smiling and looking up at her fair pretty face, and said with a smile: "And you have lost to Duanmu Rong four times." ”

"Ahem, Senior Sister Shui'er, what I just said has nothing to do with losing to Duanmu Rong, am I the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between public and private. Choked by the words of the girl on the side, the scar man Bai Ran coughed dryly, and then quickly explained:

"I'm not the only one who thinks so, I don't know how many of my junior disciples from the Yuan Sect have been injured in the hands of this crazy woman over the years. I'm just saying what everyone thinks. ”

"That's right, Senior Sister Shui'er, Duanmu Rong is a female devil, worse than Du Tao"

"Although Du Tao is evil, he just likes to take advantage of a little advantage, this Duanmu Rong, if he is annoyed, he will kill people, so that some of our outer disciples are panicked when they go out to perform tasks, for fear of meeting Duanmu Rong. ”

Bai Ran's words were supported by several other disciples, and they hurriedly spoke out and expressed the bitterness in their hearts.

This scar man and cute girl, one is the fourth ranked mad knife Bai Ran in the outer gate, and the other is the sixth ranked rejuvenating holy hand narcissus in the outer gate.

Narcissus is not only cute in appearance, quirky in personality, and strong, but also proficient in the art of healing.

The top ten masters of the outer gate have more or less been favored by her.

When it is the turn of strength, the first master of the outer gate is the king, and no one criticizes.

But when it is the turn of the healing technique, the strength of the rejuvenation of the magic hand, no one in the outer gate does not know the name of Narcissus.

It is the first healing hand of the outer gate.

Therefore, Narcissus choked Bai Ran a little bit, and the latter was not angry, but smiled.

As we all know, Crazy Dao Bai Ran, when he went out on a mission, he was seriously injured by an evil cultivator, and he was almost on the verge of death, but fortunately he was rescued by Narcissus and saved his life.

Narcissus can be said to be a lifesaver for Bai Ran.

Therefore, this man with a rough personality can't afford to be angry with Narcissus.

"Hmph, if you help Bai Ran speak again, I'll poison you!"

Wrinkling her small nose, Narcissus blinked her big beautiful eyes, and gave several disciples in the back a white eye, with a rather funny expression.

Seeing the narcissus, with a playful expression, those disciples didn't feel cute at all, and immediately turned their faces as frightened as dirt one by one, and quickly shut their mouths.

Narcissus is not only a healing saint, but also an expert in using poison, poisoned by her, unless she personally detoxification, otherwise she will have to shed her skin if she does not die.

It can be described as a poison doctor. It's both loved and feared.

"Don't be naughty, let's get down to business!" rubbing the scars on her face with a headache, Bai Ran was helpless against Narcissus, so she hurriedly diverted her attention, and pouted in the direction of Duanmu Rong and Zi Sandalwood, and said: "I see that Duanmu Rong has a lot of murderous intentions towards Zi Zhan, once she kills Zi Zhan, do you say we should stop it." ”

"Nonsense, of course you have to stop it, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention that Aunt Ben is still a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, and it is impossible to see someone die in front of me. Glancing at Bai Ran with disdain, Narcissus looked as a matter of course.

"Senior Brother Bai Ran, you are fighting alone, although you are not Duanmu Rong's opponent, but you and I can still fight together, my narcissus is not a vegetarian. ”

Hearing Shui Xian'er's decision, Bai Ran grinned and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Shui'er, you really understand the righteousness, and I admire my brother!"

"Cut, come less, don't think I don't know what you men think, I just can't bear to see a delicate beauty in others, just Xiang Xiaoyu died. ”

Another slap of the eyes, rolled, Narcissus learned from Bai Ran's appearance, her hands and arms were environmentally friendly to her chest, surrounded her green chest, pouted her cherry mouth, and continued to say: "Then take action at a critical time and stage a scene of heroes saving beauty." ”

"Alas, people's hearts are not ancient, you men!"

said that Narcissus was still shaking her head, swaying her smooth head from side to side.

Bai Ran's face twitched, and he simply shut up......

At this moment, it was five hundred miles away from the place where Lei Zu was buried.

A figure flew quickly on the vast land of the Guiru Mound.

Wherever it passed, there was a whirlwind.

The sky is full of smoke and dust.

In the depths of his eyes, two faint blue flames pulsed, allowing him to emotionally see everything that was going on in front of him.

Xu Mu had already mobilized his spiritual power to the extreme, and the speed was not fast.

Ten times faster than the Maxima of the mortal world.

If you are a bystander, you will be in such a hurry, and your spiritual power will soon be exhausted.

But Xu Mu is different, he has a multicolored spirit tree, this kind of auxiliary spirit root with outstanding recovery ability, and the speed of recovering spiritual power is quite fast.

It is completely possible to replenish the spiritual power consumed while running.

Now there is an additional Nine Ghost Fire Spirit Root, which is also a Xuan-level Spirit Root, although the recovery ability cannot be compared with the Colorful Spirit Tree.

It is faster than that of ordinary monks, more than double.

With the addition of the two Xuan-level spirit roots, he could run wildly for five or six hours at this speed.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Looking straight ahead with a firm look, Xu Mu muttered in his mouth, and the speed under his feet was a little faster.