readx;“ This...... Really?" Lu Tian asked in disbelief, looking at the middle-aged man with questions in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, just nodded, and then opened his mouth, sucking the detached Yin Pill back into his body, as the Yin Pill retracted into his body, a purple mist emerged from the wound on his chest, and where the purple mist passed, the skin and flesh at the wound recovered quickly, and it recovered as before in a short time.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Lu Tian quickly transported his spiritual power to heal his injuries, although he was affected by the explosion, fortunately, Lu Tian escaped in time, and he only suffered skin injuries, and after consuming half an hour to heal, he also recovered some of his mobility.

"Let's go!" Since the middle-aged man let them through, Lu Tian and the others did not plan to continue to stay, after all, if the other party repented, Lu Tian had no choice, so he had to leave in time before the other party changed his mind.

"Are you sure you can pass through the ninth layer?" Looking at Lu Tian and the two who passed by, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment before opening his lips and asked.

Lu Tian's footsteps paused slightly, then he shook his head and said softly: "You can't pass the eighth layer, let alone the ninth layer." ”

"Don't worry, there is no grave keeper on the ninth floor, if you are really destined to be a person, then you should be able to get bone fragments. As for the purpose of Lu Tian and the others, the middle-aged man had already speculated that as a tomb keeper, he still knew a thing or two about the situation on the ninth layer, if Lu Tian and the others really came for the treasure, the first layer was enough, why bother to rush down, not to mention that the ninth layer did not have any treasures except for bone fragments.

Lu Tian was stunned for a moment, and then relieved, since he had come to the eighth layer, no matter what fate the ninth layer needed, for the clues of the seven spiritual skills, even if the ninth layer was a Hell Lu Tian, he would have to break through.

"Thank you, senior. Lu Tian thanked him, stopped and stepped forward again, now that time is pressing, let's not talk about whether the three of them will be exposed to the emperor's tomb, just because of the safety of the ape demon, Lu Tian can't rest assured.

Seeing the figures of the two people far away, the middle-aged man sighed secretly, and then turned over into the sarcophagus again, and as the sarcophagus closed, a helpless speech spread.

"I hope you are really destined! This place is lonely after staying in this place for a long time. The last sigh of the middle-aged man, Lu Tian and the others didn't seem to hear it, because both of them were injured, so the pace was not fast, just dragging their bodies forward.

Fortunately, the eighth-story mausoleum was not large, and it was not far from the place where the battle had just begun, and after walking for about six or seven minutes, the two finally came to the dry well.

Without any hesitation, after Lu Tian and Tian Ling'er glanced at each other, they reluctantly turned over and went down the well.

After waiting for a while, after Lu Tian confirmed that there was no crisis in the well, he beckoned Tian Ling'er to go down the well with the help of his divine sense. After the two of them stood still, they also made time to look around, but this place only covers an area of more than a dozen square meters, and the surroundings are empty, very simple, and there is not even a coffin, giving people the feeling that this is not a mausoleum at all.

And there is no trace of the bone fragments recorded in the animal skin, all of this suddenly made Lu Tian's heart anxious, if he was busy for so long, he was played with by someone, which was so regretful that his intestines were also green.

"Brother Lu, look. Just when he was anxious, Lu Tian heard the voice of Tian Ling'er greeting in his ears, and following the direction that Tian Ling'er was pointing, Lu Tian raised his head slightly, only to find that the bone piece he was looking for was actually inlaid on the roof of the secret room.

Due to the dim light emitted by the oil lamp, and the distance between the bone fragment and Lu Tian was not far, Lu Tian couldn't see what was recorded on it for a while.

With anxiety and joy, Lu Tian kicked his footsteps, jumped high, and at the same time poked into the storage bag with his backhand and summoned the flying magic weapon.

"Seven Spiritual Techniques!" Lu Tian looked at the mysterious words on the bone fragment, and finally recognized that this was the font that recorded the Seven Spiritual Techniques. His right hand trembled and poked out, caressing the bone fragment, and in the midst of surprise, Lu Tian ignored the blood stained in his hand, and when his right hand touched the bone fragment, the blood belonging to him also fell on the bone fragment.

A purple light flashed out in Lu Tian's index finger and sank into the bone fragment, and the purple light of the words on the bone fragment flowed, and it actually moved as if it had come to life.

Lu Tian, who witnessed this scene, was immediately taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, these words had already hit his head, but these impacts did not bring any pain to Lu Tian, and there was an extra feeling of abundance in the sea of knowledge.

With dozens of mysterious words stationed in Lu Tian's sea of knowledge, the bone fragment has become an ordinary bone fragment, Lu Tian retracted the gaze that fell on it, and hurriedly harnessed the light to fall to the ground, just about to turn his attention to the sea of knowledge to find out.

"Xiaoyou, wait a minute, Xiaoyou, wait a minute!" It was just an old voice that dispelled Lu Tian's thoughts, because there were only him and Tian Ling'er in this ninth layer, if there was really someone in existence, then this person should be the existence of the ninth layer.

Looking around, Lu Tian still couldn't see any figure, and just when he wondered if he had heard it wrong, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sudden appearance of the figure made Lu Tian startled, only to see that this person was almost ancient, full of white hair, and a white beard tied up half a meter, wearing a white robe with the style of an immortal.

"Little friend, don't be surprised, old man Tianfeng, the ancestor of Cangbei Country!" The old man didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Lu Tian and Tian Ling'er were taken aback.

Cangbei was founded a thousand years ago, and there are at least more than a thousand years old as the first emperor, and if you want to live so long and not die, then you must at least reach the cultivation stage of the gods.

After all, mortals can only live for a hundred years at most, and the foundation building monk is only two hundred years, and the Jindan stage monk is only four hundred years old, and the Yuan infant period is eight hundred years.

But Lu Tian and the others are not blind believers, they are still wary of the old man's words, and after looking at the old man repeatedly, Lu Tian said loudly: "What evidence do you have!"

"This ......" The old man couldn't find evidence for a while, and after disturbing his head lightly, he fell into a deep groan, but after a while, he actually planned to untie his clothes.

Tian Ling'er was stunned by the old man's scene, and after losing her mind for a moment, her pretty face was full of red glow, and a pair of slender hands blocked her face, covering her vision.

"Little girl, don't be like this, the old man is not a pervert, you see if this is the mark of Cangbei. The old man opened his mouth and called out to Tian Ling'er.

Tian Ling'er, who was still full of embarrassment, immediately came back to her senses when she heard this, because she remembered that all the people of the royal family in Cangbei Country had a wolf tattooed on the back of the man, and a purple orchid on the back of the woman.

The slender hand was slowly moved away by Tian Ling'er, with a red glow on his face, Tian Ling'er's eyes finally fell on the old man's back, on the wrinkled old skin, he could vaguely recognize the posture of a wolf, it seems that the identity of this old man should be the Cangbei royal family.

But even if the identity of the old man is confirmed, Tian Ling'er still can't believe that the ancestor of Cangbei is still alive, if this matter is said, not only will Cangbei be shocked, but even the Northwest Continent will be shaken, and the monks of the Transformation Period are generally not exposed in the world, and the appearance of each one represents the birth of a hegemon and the birth of a fifth-level country.

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