Somewhere about a few miles away from Yang Fan and the others, two old men stood on the slopes of the wilderness, facing the night wind, walking leisurely in the eerie and terrifying Ghost Corpse Mountain.

One of the old men, with crane hair and a childish face, was dressed in a moonlight robe, elegant and calm, and from his face at this moment, we can imagine that he was dashing when he was young. It is worth mentioning that on the slender fingers of the elegant old man, he wears a strange ring that shimmers with a faint silver glow in the moonlight.

Another old man, dressed in a gray robe, with a wrinkled face and a gray beard, seemed to be a little stumbling when he walked, but there was an indescribable majesty in his expression, and in his dim eyes, a ray of light flashed from time to time, which was enough to make the ghosts around him tremble and retreat.

No matter from which point of view, the appearance of the two elderly and rare old men in the depths of the Ghost Corpse Mountain, and their leisurely appearance, is enough to prove that they are unusual.

"Looking at the current progress, everything is as you said in your plan, the three generations of your 'Rainy Misty Mountain Villa' have successfully found the location of the thousand-year-old tomb and lured the fat ghost Dao to that guy. ”

The gray-robed old man said in a low voice, his eyes seemed dim, but there was a sense of distantness, as if he had seen a far, far away.

"Hehe, the plan is even more perfect than I imagined, the three generations of my villa have not suffered many casualties, and they have successfully killed a ghost and a two-hundred-year-old ironclad zombie. ”

The elegant old man smiled slightly, and there was a bit of smugness in his tone.

"Hmph, if it weren't for that Yang Pharmacist who came out of nowhere, I'm afraid your trip to 'Rain Misty Villa' wouldn't have been so easy. The gray-robed old man sneered.

"Old man Yang, you really don't know the identity of that young pharmacist, don't you feel a little familiar when you see him?"

The elegant old man smiled and looked at the gray-robed old man with a different meaning.

"What......? Could it be ......?"

The gray-robed old man stared into the distance, his gaze suddenly stared in disbelief.

The elegant old man said with a slight sneer: "It's really not easy for Yangjiabao to have such a talent. If it weren't for your promise of great profit in this plan, how could I let the three generations of the children of the mountain villa take the risk to find the thousand-year-old tomb and assist you in intercepting and killing that powerful fat ghost Dao......"

The gray-robed old man's expression darkened, and he sighed: "You and I are tacit friends, although 'Yangjiabao' and 'Yuwu Villa' have had small frictions for many years, but if one party encounters a crisis, the other party will not sit idly by. Now, the old man only has more than ten years of life left, if he does not erase some crises, he will definitely leave endless troubles for the descendants of my 'Yangjiabao'. Now is the time when the fat ghost Dao's strength is the lowest and weakest, how can the old man miss this opportunity?"

......

"Since you let the Tao see it, then let those who see it have a share. ”

The fat-faced Taoist priest's cold gaze swept across the audience, and finally froze on the gap in the mountain bag, with a trace of greed in his eyes.

Chu Qiuran's face was cloudy, this trip to the thousand-year-old tomb was a trial task personally laid by the ancestor of the family, and even his father and other elders attached great importance to this matter, and there was no room for mistakes.

"Who's sneaking around in the dark, tell Ben!"

The fat-faced Taoist priest suddenly shouted, and an invisible spiritual pressure was generated, and a trace of coldness bloomed in his eyes, like a poisonous snake, frozen in a certain mountain bag overgrown with weeds.

Hearing this, everyone looked sideways and looked in the direction of the fat-faced Taoist priest.

Swish!

A pretty woman in palace clothes floated out from the other side of the mountain bag, sighed lightly, and Shi Shiran saluted: "The seniors are very spiritual, and they actually discovered the existence of the cheap concubine, and the juniors 'Chu Qin', this is polite." ”

This woman in palace costume is the mid-stage female cultivator of Contemplation that Yang Fan met when he flew last night. At that time, Yang Fan, as the identity of Demon Dao Shi Qianhan, with his powerful divine sense realm, shocked this woman for a while.

At this moment, Yang Fan saw this woman appear, his face was calm and unfazed, as if he had known that the other party was lurking in the dark.

"Auntie...... Is that you?"

Chu Qiuran's complexion changed slightly, and the rest of the children of Yuwu Mountain Villa also changed color and saluted one after another.

"I've seen my aunt!"

"I've seen my seniors!"

As soon as Chu Yuyan saw this palace woman, she immediately raised her eyebrows and said kindly, "Auntie, are you here too?"

"Hmph, what is your intention in following these juniors to the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain'? This Dao is in a special period at the moment, and I almost ignored your existence. ”

The fat-faced Taoist priest stared at Chu Qin, the woman in palace clothes, and said indifferently.

Chu Qin was dressed in palace clothes, and her graceful posture was exceptionally beautiful and conspicuous in the night, and a wry smile appeared on her pretty face: "The seniors are suspicious, as a second-generation elder, I secretly follow these juniors, so I am naturally responsible for inspecting their trial process, and if I encounter some emergencies, I can also take action at any time." Could it be that my predecessors think that my Rain Misty Mountain Villa will let these elite children enter the forbidden land of the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain' without taking some protective measures?"

The fat-faced Taoist priest stared at her for a moment, and there was silence all around, and all the three generations of disciples did not dare to say anything. The woman in the palace costume was looked at by him like this, and she was uncomfortable.

Yang Fan, as a small pharmacist, mixed in the crowd, inconspicuous, at this moment he tried his best to restrain his breath and run the dead wood gong, so as not to let the fat-faced Taoist priest see some clues. His intuition told him that this fat-faced Taoist priest was definitely a dangerous person, a little stronger than any contemplation period monk he had ever seen, but he couldn't be sure that the other party had entered the foundation building period.

If this fat-faced Taoist priest was a monk in the foundation building period, even if he combined the strength of all the monks on the field, he might not be able to defeat him. Of course, if the other party wants to kill all these people in Rain Misty Villa, it is absolutely impossible.

Among the people on the field, only Na Hu Fei dared to show naked hostility to the fat-faced Taoist priest, and sometimes bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, waving his hands, looking crazy.

Regarding this son's madness, the fat-faced Taoist priest turned a blind eye to it, pondered for a moment, and said, "This Dao believes what you say for the time being. However, although the location of this thousand-year-old tomb was discovered by you first, since the old man was present, he naturally wanted to get a share of the benefits. ”

Chu Qin smiled awely: "Since the seniors are present, they can naturally enter the tomb with us." ”

The fat-faced Taoist priest nodded, and said coldly: "The ugly words are said in the front, if any of you dare to temporarily retreat, or go back to the 'Rain Misty Villa' to report the news, then don't blame the old man's men for being ruthless." ”

After finishing speaking, the chubby-faced Taoist priest's cold gaze swept over the monks on the side of the Rainy Misty Villa.

Yang Fan was swept by the other party's gaze, and in just a moment, his body produced a bone-like chill, and his blood seemed to be frozen.

With his realm of concentrating in the late stage and his cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, this is still the case, not to mention other cultivators whose cultivation is weaker.

Suddenly, everyone on the field was silent, only Chu Qin and Chu Qiuran could maintain their composure on the surface. As for Hu Fei's madness, it naturally cannot be measured by common sense.

"What the predecessors said is that in this thousand-year-old tomb, it must be extremely dangerous, and if the predecessors take action, we can also be a little more sure. ”

Chu Qin smiled and said respectfully.

"Hmph, even if you know each other, Ben Dao doesn't want to kill now. ”

The fat-faced Taoist priest fell from the sky, and the black mist that seemed like a shadow disappeared with it.

When he fell to the ground, he looked like an ordinary monk, but no one on the field dared to despise him in the slightest.

"You send some people to prepare to dig this gap, this Dao has already visited with divine sense just now, and this is a thousand-year-old tomb. It's just that in the tomb, the cold air is extremely heavy, and there are some strange situations, and even the divine sense of this Dao can only penetrate more than a dozen zhang. ”

The fat-faced Taoist priest said indifferently, and began to give orders in a grand manner.

Chu Qin glanced at Chu Qiuran, and soon, the Yuwu Mountain Villa sent some third-generation disciples to start digging along the gap.

"Senior, if in the process of digging, some zombies pop out like before......"

Chu Qiuran looked at the fat-faced Taoist priest and said a little vaguely.

"Rest assured, the divine consciousness of this Dao monitors that location at any time, and if there are zombies or ghosts appearing, it will naturally warn you. ”

The fat-faced Taoist priest said indifferently.

For this thousand-year-old tomb, the fat-faced Taoist priest was not 100% sure, so he had to temporarily form an alliance with the monks of Yuwu Mountain Villa. As for the eventual division of interests, there is no guarantee that there will be any accidents.

Yang Fan was on the side, silent, with a stunned look on his face, he had entered the omniscient mode, and he could explore the situation of the space dozens of zhang below the tomb.

As for the divine sense, he didn't dare to move at all, so as not to let the fat-faced Taoist priest find out.

The excavation process was very smooth, and the tools used by these immortal cultivators were all magic weapons and the like, and under the infusion of mana, they could easily crush stones and other things.

After a while, a staircase piled up with layers of white bones appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a gloomy and rotten aura came.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, these layers of white bones contain various bone parts of the human body such as heads, torsos, and limbs, revealing the breath of death.

Such a scene is simply a place of bones, and it can't help but make people feel creepy.

On the other hand, the fat-faced Taoist priest had a calm face, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were inspecting these bone parts, flashing with a strange light.

"Send someone down to find the way. ”

The fat-faced Taoist priest commanded again, his tone extremely indifferent.

Chu Qiuran waved his hand and let the two Qi Refining Stage disciples go down.

The two disciples glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a look of fear, but they did not dare to disobey, so they could only walk down the steps side by side.

Crunch ~ crunch ~

Stepping on this white bone, a strange sound sounded in this dead and gloomy scene, adding a bit of fear and apprehension about the unknown.

Not~~

Suddenly, a low voice that seemed to come from the Nine Hells came from the depths of the tomb.

"Ahh

These two disciples in the Qi refining period were suddenly frightened, and their feces and urine flowed sideways, and they fell to the ground softly.

At the same time, at the moment when this voice sounded, Yang Fan only felt that the Nine Demons Qi in his body was restless and excited.

Knort! Knort!

Then, a slow-paced strange footstep sounded, and everyone present could even feel the slight tremor of the tomb.

(To be continued)