On the six minor monks, a few prohibitions were laid down casually, Niu Er sat on the ground, grinning in pain, most of the bones of the whole body were broken, the muscles and veins were sluggish, and the true qi was not running smoothly.

At that time, in that piece of demonic earth whirlpool, in order to maximize the power of the bronze chariot and get rid of the attack of layers of demonic energy, Niu Er directly spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood, which contained a bit of immortal energy, which really awakened its extremely powerful power, and the surging power that erupted shattered the demon smoke, shook away the blood rain, and even the heaven and earth were cracked, and the vortex collapsed directly.

At the moment when Niu Er was shocked, the chariot turned into a streamer, and in just that moment, or only a breath, the ancient chariot emitted vicissitudes and evil qi, passing through the void, faster than lightning, and taking him to a distant place.

However, before he could get excited, the chariot was not controlled at all, and it crashed into the depths of the earth with a bang, bumping all the way, and the sound of explosions and roaring was endless, until it got into an ancient tomb, smashed dozens of coffins, and then stopped.

For a while, the white bones were lying all over the ground, the coffin boards were scattered all over the ground, some ashes were flying all over the sky, large jade tombstones were shattered, dozens of gray skulls were rolling in the tomb, and cold sweat broke out on his back with empty eyes.

That picture was so beautiful that he remembered it very deeply, and it is still unforgettable.

The most unfortunate thing is that I don't know when I alarmed an old man guarding the tomb, the white-haired, life-saving monk, the mid-term cultivation of the gods, is completely a desperate way of playing, a sharp long sword swayed the sword qi in the sky, cut gold and jade, destroyed the withered and decayed, Niu Er was injured, and it took the power of nine oxen and two tigers to kill him, and he stumbled out of the ancient tomb.

I was about to find someone to ask for directions, but I opened my mouth, but I was directly stunned by the six little monks, foaming at the mouth, like a seizure of epilepsy, I took a person casually, covered his forehead with a big hand, and his divine thoughts swarmed out, performing the technique of soul searching.

"Golden Jade Sword Sect!"

After a while, Niu Er nodded, slightly understanding that he had actually broken into the ancient tomb of the Golden Jade Sword Sect, but what surprised him was that this place was 100,000 miles away from Zhenlong City, and the bronze chariot ignored the distance and traveled so far at once, which shocked him.

Moreover, the destruction along the way alarmed the high-level monks of the Golden Jade Sword Sect to dispatch and inspect a radius of thousands of miles to prevent demonic cultivators from doing trouble.

Suddenly, Niu Er's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and his gaze fell on the elder monk's right hand, and a piece of square jade the size of an inch was shattered in half and scattered on the ground, making his face ugly.

It turned out that in order to protect the disciples, no one in the Golden Jade Sword Sect had a piece of messenger jade slip in their hands, and once it was crushed, there was sword qi shooting in all directions, asking for help from the sect's senior brothers.

"Grandma drops, it's really cunning. ”

Niu Er didn't expect that the old monk was scheming, and he secretly crushed a jade slip before fainting, I am afraid that at this moment, countless monks of the Golden Jade Sword Sect have received a distress message and are rushing to the ancient tomb, if he is discovered, he will be unable to fly at that time.

This was the only thought, Niu Er's eyes flickered rapidly, and after a while, he turned into a streamer and disappeared without a trace.

After a tea time, hundreds of monks came from all directions, among them there were more than a dozen god transformation masters, and when they saw the six disciples lying on the ground, their faces were gloomy and their eyes were cold.

The dignified Golden Jade Sword Sect, a first-class sect in the world, tens of thousands of cultivation disciples, but was unknowingly touched the ancient tomb in the back mountain, which is the resting place of the ancestors of the past dynasties.

For a while, the entire Golden Jade Sword Sect was a sensation, and even the three Mahayana elders rushed over angrily, and they woke up the six people, and after some interrogation, their faces changed greatly, and they gritted their teeth and opened the mausoleum, and when they saw the messy tomb and the scattered bones, everyone was furious and angry.

"I dare to destroy the bones of my master, and the crime should be destroyed. "The corners of a Supreme Elder's eyes cracked, and his hatred was monstrous, like an angry male lion, his eyes were selective, and a group of disciples were afraid to approach.

"Check it for me, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find out that person for me, dare to destroy the tomb of the ancestor Miè, the old man will break his body into thousands of pieces, crush his bones and scatter ashes, and destroy his body and spirit. ”

The people buried here are all the predecessors of the Golden Jade Sword Sect in the past hundred thousand years, and some of them are the elders of the existing elders, who have been destroyed at this moment, how can they not be angry, they are almost going to blow up their lungs.

In less than half an hour, the disciples of the entire Golden Jade Sword Sect took action, searching for the back mountain inch by inch, and sent countless disciples to block the radius of thousands of miles, and all the elders under the Mahayana went out, and even the head of the sect took the lead in chasing them out with a black face.

"Sneeze ......"

At the foot of a side peak of the Golden Jade Sword Sect, Niu Er leaned against the boulder, suddenly sneezed, and the chill behind him was thick, and he glanced around cautiously, and no one cared, so he was slightly relieved, and secretly slandered himself, not knowing that the grandson was cursing him.

At this time, Niu Er was wearing a cyan black robe, the wide robe was slightly bloated, and the head was tied with a crooked bun, which looked nondescript, this was the clothes pulled from one of them, barely put on his body, dressed as a disciple of the Golden Jade Sword Sect, and sneakily touched out of the mountain.

"Hey, this junior brother, you are from that mountain, thief eyebrows, disheveled, sneaky behavior, it is really insulting to the majesty of the sect, follow me to the torture hall to be punished. ”

A majestic voice came, Niu Er's heart tightened, and when he looked up, he found a rugged young man standing in front of him, followed by two people, a pair of tiger eyes were blazing, staring at him up and down, and his eyes were full of awe-inspiring color.

"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Zhou of the Torture Hall, junior brother Aoki Fengniu, meet Senior Brother. Niu Er looked flattering and leaned forward with a smile.

The Golden Jade Sword Sect has eight side peaks, one main peak, and tens of thousands of disciples under the sect, Niu Er can be sure that he can't be known by everyone, but he knows this senior brother of the torture hall from the soul of that disciple.

"Do you know me?"

Senior Brother Zhou's face was stunned, and he glanced at Niu Er suspiciously, and always felt that the little monk in front of him was a little weird, but if he could know himself, he should also be a member of the sect, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of Jindan, so he could not be the thief who robbed the tomb.

"Of course I know, the head of the famous Eight Kings, one of the future immortals, Senior Brother Zhou is talented, his wisdom is unparalleled, his magic skills are world-famous, and the Broken Gold Sword Technique is even more powerful, and the power is endless, Senior Brother has always been a model in the hearts of my generation of monks, and the younger brother has admired him for a long time, and it is really a blessing to see him today. ”

Niu Er patted this sycophant, it looked like how obscene and obscene, but in his mind, he searched his stomach and searched for words of praise, this person's name is Zhou Jianping, he is the chief disciple of the torture hall, he holds the power of rewards and punishments, and his cultivation has already entered the realm of transforming gods, and he is also a powerful and amazing person among many disciples.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a sword seal with the posture of an immortal, he was born out of thin air, shining all over the world, covering up the brilliance of the monks of the same generation, alarming the elder Taishang with his supreme divine posture, and being appointed as a closed disciple, this Zhou Jianping is also a handsome generation of heroes in the world.

"Hmph, no matter how good it is, it's useless, misbehaving and having a bad attitude on weekdays, how can you set foot on the road of cultivating immortals and strive for immortal creation, since you have been discovered by the senior brother, you should have made a mistake, and follow me to the torture hall, and if you want to be verbose, you will be arrested directly." ”

A person behind Zhou Jianping jumped out and said loudly, frightened the surrounding disciples to leave and exit ten zhang away, and glanced at Niu Er carefully, implying sympathy. The torture hall has always been a place of reverence for everyone, and if someone is caught and grabbed, the light one will be bankrupt, and the worst one will be expelled from the school.

Zhou Jianping's face was solemn, upright, and quite dignified in the torture hall, he waved his hand and said: "They are all brothers in the same sect, and this seat will not embarrass you, just go to the torture hall and punish some spirit stones." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, and let people stand behind Niu Er, arrogant and domineering, to prevent him from escaping, Niu Er couldn't help but pout, and secretly wondered in his heart, how to get out, followed him step by step, and walked towards the mountain.

The torture hall is the most important place in the door, but it is quite terrifying and gloomy in the hearts of the disciples, so few people have always been willing to pass by, when they walked to a secluded place, Niu Er's eyes rolled and shouted: "Oh, senior brother, look, there is a figure flashing in the mountains and forests, it is the thief who robbed the tomb." ”

"What...... Where?" the three of them were all taken aback, and Zhou Jianping's eyes were like lightning, sweeping around, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out, and his true qi was surging and vast, and he was powerful and powerful.

Puff, puff –

Two soft sounds, Zhou Jianping's heart was shocked and vigilant, and he instantly sacrificed a square shield to protect his back, the long sword groaned, and the sword qi rippled, and he turned around suddenly, only to see Niu Er standing with a smile, and the other two had fallen at his feet.

"Who the hell are you who dare to sneak attack my Golden Jade Sword Sect disciple?"

"I'm the grave robber you're going to catch, hehe......"

Zhou Jian's plane color changed suddenly, he was also a sensitive character, Jian Gang exploded, the long sword broke the mountains and rivers, the power was incomparable, and he slashed forward, but unexpectedly, his mind hurt sharply, and in the corner of his eye, he only saw a firebird holding a black seal with its wings, smiling obscenely at him, slapping it on the back of the head, and then completely lost consciousness.

"Hehe, fight with this king, you are still tender. ”

Bi Fang was very arrogant, proudly puffed up his chest, squinted at the three people on the ground, made a chic appearance, his small eyes rolled slightly, and glanced at their waists, his greed and forbiddenness were undoubtedly exposed.

"Hurry up, don't be discovered. ”

Niu Er's big eyes glanced around, hid him in a hidden position, and laid down several layers of prohibitions to ensure that he would not wake up in a short time, and then Shi Shiran walked down the mountain.

Along the way, Niu Er swaggered, holding a black token of the torture hall, almost no one dared to do it, and gave way one after another, no one expected that the thief who destroyed the patriarch's mausoleum would blatantly walk down the mountain.

Out of the range of the eight side peaks, Niu Er let out a long breath, a little sword light flashed under his feet, and flew straight to the south. (To be continued.) )