Chapter 22: The Tomb of the Old Man of the Heavenly Machine
Under the unkind gaze, Chu Jun strode forward.
It doesn't matter how many people don't like him.
"You are the disciple of the Liquid Transformation Realm selected by Qianshan Xue?"
At this time, the elder of the Qiantian Sword Sect spoke.
After he asked Chu Jun, he looked at Yang Nana again, and smiled hypocritically, "Isn't this the princess of Weiguo, why does she look more like a maid?"
Hearing this sarcastic remark, everyone burst into laughter.
Especially those cultivators of the Dry Heaven Sword Sect laughed unscrupulously.
They all looked at it with a playful look, wanting to see Yang Nana's ugly appearance.
It's just that although Yang Nana was angry, she didn't lose her temper as they imagined.
"Elder, this king seems to have seen you somewhere, and for a while, I can't remember it. ”
Yang Nana replied lightly, with something in her words.
"Dare to say that you don't know me Li Buyao?!"
"You are despising this !!"
The elders of the Qiantian Sword Sect heard the sound outside the strings, and their faces immediately turned pale.
There was a terrifying true qi churning in his body, and it was a terrifying power that belonged to the pure Yin Night Realm.
"It turned out to be Elder Li Buyao!"
"This king remembered that when this king quarreled with the prince of Chunyang in the palace of the Pure Yang Empire, he saw you. ”
"Disrespectful, disrespectful. ”
Yang Nana suddenly smiled, as if it was really a misunderstanding.
However, the counterattack in her words made everyone present understand.
Even if she is a princess of a small country, she is still a princess, and she can be on an equal footing with the prince!
And Li Buyao is just an elder of the sect under the rule of the Pure Yang Empire.
There is no comparison with her in terms of identity, let alone sarcasm and discrimination.
"Although this woman's qualifications are ordinary, her mind is exquisite, and she is a malleable talent!"
Qianshan Xue nodded secretly.
Then he looked at Li Buyao with a warning gaze, and said coldly, "She is the disciple I picked, if you make it difficult for her, I will have a fight with you!"
"I, Li Buyao, am not strong, how dare I do it with the shopkeeper of Qianshan!"
Li Buyao gritted his teeth with a blue face.
But let's be honest.
Everyone present, no one dared to fight alone with Qianshan Xue.
They rely on the backers behind them, not their own strength.
"Don't be angry, Elder Li and Princess Yang, it's just a joke!"
The elders of the Qingyun League smiled and persuaded him.
He smiled at everyone with a hypocritical face, "I also invite all Taoist friends to enter the cemetery to explore, and those who are destined for treasures will know it, don't force it, and make money in harmony." ”
"Qingyun Alliance disciple come with me!"
"Demon Village disciple!"
"Yin Spirit Mountain, all the immortal friends. ”
The shouts rang out immediately, and for a while, there were many ghosts and loud voices.
Dozens of people rushed into the valley full of flowers.
They deliberately sped up and left Chu Jun behind.
Whew!
These people disappeared in a flash, and as soon as they entered the valley, their figures disappeared, and they were covered by the formation.
"What's the use of going fast. ”
Chu Jun sneered.
The old man of Tianji is a master of formations, and he is even more proficient in the puppet technique, and the burial place he prepared for himself is by no means simple!
It's not like you can get the inheritance by running fast.
......
"This is the tomb of the old man of Tianji?!"
"It was much more than I expected!"
"It's a wonderful place, and no one can believe it's a cemetery!"
"The old man of Tianji is worthy of being an otherworldly, even if he dies, he still has such an artistic conception!"
In the white mist, dozens of figures appeared one after another.
They looked around with surprised expressions and saw strange flowers and plants, rockery ponds, and pavilions hidden in the hazy mist.
No one could believe that such a pure and elegant place could be a cemetery.
What's even more amazing is that there are many young girls in the cemetery!
They do laundry and cooking, pour tea and water, or clean the courtyard.
However, it can be seen from the eyes that they are not real girls, but vivid formation puppets!
Just as the master was instructed to do before his death, he took care of the cemetery day after day, year after year.
"That guy is here!"
At this time, the monks of the Qiantian Sword Sect suddenly discovered that Chu Jun had arrived.
"There are thousands of mountains and snow outside, I don't dare to do anything to them, now I have to teach them a lesson!"
"Yang Nana is extremely beautiful, if she can kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, it must be very interesting!"
"This woman is very disrespectful to Elder Li, as Elder Li's juniors, we must not let her go!"
The ten disciples immediately turned their heads and sneered, their eyes becoming more and more indifferent.
They arced out and slowly approached Chu Jun.
When they saw Chu Jun's solemn expression stop in place, they were immediately proud.
"This guy is scared!"
A man with a beard on his face laughed.
However, Chu Jun didn't pay attention to him, and didn't even look at him more.
"Brother Chu, what have you discovered? Why are you so dignified. ”
Yang Nana asked in a low voice.
She knew Chu Jun's strength, and she would never frown for the disciples of the Qiantian Sword Sect.
There must be something else.
"It's a trap!"
In Chu Jun's eyes, the white mist was like a dark fire!
Pavilions and pavilions, like eighteen layers of hell!
Many puppet girls are hellish ghosts!
Bite!
"Detecting that you have entered a formation trap and triggering a temporary mission, both wise and brave!"
"Please break through the strong enemy and leave this place. ”
The system prompt proved Chu Jun's judgment.
It may seem clean and elegant, but in fact it is full of dangers, and it is a large, carefully arranged trap.
"Boy, weren't you quite arrogant before, why are you afraid now?"
The bearded man said defiantly.
He thought that Chu Jun was too frightened by him to speak.
"Kneel down obediently, you can avoid death!"
"Yang Nana, you dare to humiliate my family's Elder Li, I want you to kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Don't you kneel down and look for death!"
The disciples of the Qiantian Sword Sect spoke one after another, holding their swords and walked over.
Seeing them intimidating Chu Jun, the disciples of several other forces couldn't help but stop and gloated as everything happened.
"Hehe, a fool, since you are looking for a fight, then it will fulfill you!"
Coming back to his senses, Chu Jun's dark and deep eyes looked at the bearded man.
Without waiting for the other party to make a move, he took the lead.
Knock knock!
Chu Jun's soles stomped on the ground, and the humanoid cannonball rushed over, lifting his fist mark and smashing it down.
To deal with the cultivators of the Liquid Transformation Realm, he didn't even have to use his true qi, and his brutal body alone was enough to crush this kind of existence.
"What a speed!"
The bearded man still wanted to scold, but seeing Chu Jun's movements so fast, he couldn't help but change his face suddenly.
Frightened, he hurriedly waved the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword stabbed through it.
Whew!
Sen Han's sword light came straight to his chest, but Chu Jun easily dodged it, and his speed was still like a violent wind.
Bang!
The fist containing terrifying power slammed into the bearded man's shoulder, and with a click, his shoulder was shattered.
"Ahh
"My arm!
The bearded man covered his shoulders and screamed, his original arrogant expression instantly stiffened, and his face was replaced by a painful look.