Chapter 6 The Tomb Keepers in the Mountains

The people in the village were stunned and speechless for a while, it seems that today it is not the fate of Tai Sui, but the lucky stars are shining, and the gods are coming together, according to the meaning of the blue-shirted young man, it seems that there is still behind?

People can see anything after living for a long time, they are already shocked to numbness, they can hear the clouds in the fog, they don't know the meaning of the words of the immortals at all, they only vaguely smell the words "mausoleum", "fire prison", "demon" and so on, all secretly thinking that it is not the treasure in the world, but a big tomb in the mountain?

Let the immortals also be moved, and think about what kind of person its owner was in the past. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xi Yu looked over there, his eyes couldn't suppress the heat, now that he saw and heard it with his own eyes, he knew that between the immortals and mortals, there was such a group of monks who were beyond the mundane, which was too mysterious, and he could fly with his human body.

Soon, the blue-shirted young man and others came, and dozens of rainbow lights flew from the sky one after another, and a breath came to everyone's eyes from thousands of miles away.

"Rumble ......"

This is not the end, suddenly there was a deafening long groan, a huge black shadow appeared in the air, obscuring the sun and the moon, the clouds were scattered, rumbling over the sky, it was actually a turtle beast that looked like Xuanwu was pulling a car towards this side, and the whole world was trembling!

This turtle beast seems to be able to swallow the sun in one bite, it is incredibly huge, its four legs are like pillars that reach the sky, there is a hidden sound of wind and thunder between the blows, and it floats over like an island, so that the small mountain village is suddenly dark, and some people are so frightened that they almost throw themselves to the ground, thinking that they are the incarnation of stars.

Xi Yu looked up and felt that he was so small that he was not even as small as an ant, he had never seen such a huge creature, his heart was horrified at this time, it was indescribable, and what was even more intimidating was that it was just a mount!

"As soon as this seat came out, I heard that the ruins of the king are in the world, this is the will of heaven, and it should be related to me!"

A majestic and majestic voice came from the Nine Heavens, revealing the meaning of aging, but it was so powerful that everyone changed color in shock, and it fell on their hearts like a thunderbolt.

"Damn, why did this kind of hidden old immortal come to mix it up!"

The rough man named He Youzhi lowered his voice and scolded secretly, his face was very ugly, but he didn't dare to show disrespect, for fear that the people in the sky would bombard him if he was unhappy, he didn't have any room for resistance, that was really a strong man who died unexplained, and his strength was so strong that no one dared to say anything even if he was unreasonable, his own will was the law, and anyone who violated it would not escape death!

"It's not good, even the first person under this Tianzun has come here to fight for the relics of the king, I'm afraid we are doomed to return in vain!"

Some people muttered, very angry, but the seniority and cultivation years were there, and a group of them couldn't match each other's slap.

Suddenly, a golden ring on He Youzhi's left ear shook sharply, and the sound was transmitted into the secret, and he was immediately overjoyed, and said loudly: "Little ones, don't panic yourself! My sect has also sent a big person, and he is about to arrive." ”

Before the words fell, a divine lotus bloomed in the sky in the southwest, golden, like a dream, from one to the sky, no longer like the real, the next moment it was like a bubble floating thousands of thousands, rotating and blooming wisps of glow, revealing a woman's figure between the falls, beautiful and incomprehensible, out of the dust like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Old man Yuangui, you are too cheeky to bully juniors like this. Leaving the king's treasure is naturally a virtuous person living there, you have no basis for empty words, how dare you make your own decisions, and force it to belong to you for no reason, but you are inferior. ”

She is too beautiful, standing in the midst of the flying petals, her face is flawless, her posture is curling, she can turn all beings upside down with a smile and a smile, so that people can't see a few years, she seems to be delicate, but her identity and origin are amazingly terrifying, "Count, your longevity is not much, this trip is to spell your full net worth, right?"

"Hmph, it's a coincidence, it's just a coincidence, when I went out of the customs and searched all over the world for something that could continue my path, it was not the destiny in the underworld, and the favor of the king of Shangbing was the greatest creation for me in this life!"

The old man of the Yuan Turtle never showed his face, sat high in the sky, and said with a muffled snort. The truth is just like the woman's way, he is about to run out of life, this is his last ray of hope, the obsession between the words is deep, almost fanatical, there is a firm determination to become a benevolent if he does not succeed, and anyone who wants to stop him is an enemy of him.

Hearing this, the woman frowned lightly, but she didn't expect that this old ghost really came with the belief that he would die and be reborn, and he was faintly half-crazy, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be burned when he was cornered, even she felt extremely tricky.

The treasures are moving, not to mention the ancient kings, and the things that touch those two words are the dreams of any monk, and they can lead to a bloody storm in the Holy Continent.

And what neither of them said but tacitly knew was that in the burial place of King Li, in addition to countless spiritual treasures, it was very likely that he would leave a legacy during his lifetime! It was something more tempting than treasures, with a demonic attraction.

She was silent, but there was an uproar in her heart, looking at the posture of Yuan Gui Lao'er, isn't it nine times out of ten that she smelled the news, that Venerable Wang Zhen left a mantle for future generations? !

During the confrontation between the beautiful woman and the old man of the Yuan Turtle, three more big men came to this inconspicuous corner of the remote world, and even one of them was a three-headed dragon.

A total of five supreme powerhouses gathered together, and they were there in person, not to mention the rare grand scene in a hundred years in the small thousand worlds, many of the monks present had never seen so many masters of different origins meet in their lifetimes, if they fought the law, this small thousand worlds might be destroyed overnight!

They fell into the air, three feet above the ground, as if they were afraid of being infected with the dust of the world, and the momentum between each and every one of them was like an abyss and an ocean, unpredictable, just standing there, like a mountain standing still.

One of the old men with fairy wind bones, both temples were white, but his eyes were as bright as cold stars, his crane hair was childish, and his shape was like ancient pine, with an indescribable aura, he beckoned to let the blue-shirted young man pass.

"You come first, what can you find?" the old man asked gently, very calmly, not so afraid of the appearance of the other four, and broke the silence first.

"Back to the second uncle, this old man seems to know. ”

The blue-shirted young man said respectfully, even if there were five peerless masters in front of him, he was not flustered, and he was actually out of the same door as the old man who asked the question, and introduced the old man to the old man who was faintly protected by the people behind him.

"Oh, I see. The old man glanced at the old man who was bowing his hand, his eyes seemed to be clear, and he knew more than the other people who came, "The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, I didn't expect that the tomb guards in the mountains are already unsustainable in this generation, after all, the small thousand realms are a barren land, the aura is thin, and the descendants of the followers of the king have all turned into mortals." ”

"I just don't know the mission on my shoulders, have you forgotten it with the cessation of practice?"

"The will of the ancestors will not regret until death. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you to know it, so I'll get straight to the point and say, is the king really dead?

"No one can truly live forever, not even the king of men. ”

The two asked and answered, revealing the doubts in many people's hearts. It turns out that this nameless village at the foot of the mountain has a great background, in order to protect the tomb of the king and voluntarily take root here, multiply, they are all the descendants of the people of the king, and whether the king is sitting or not, and finally today a mystery shrouded in the ages.

"It's really dead, there is no immortal and no reincarnation, even if it reaches the pinnacle of the realm, in the end it will be dust to dust, earth to earth, and the clouds will disappear into a dream. The old man muttered, his face was joyless and sad, as if he had been touched, and his strong posture changed, and his voice was slightly low.

The world will eventually die, and the eight kings of the ancients will not escape great misfortune.

But it was only for a while, he immediately recovered, his face was cold, although there was a great terror between life and death, but if he was afraid of death, how could he dare to say life?

He asked himself as hard as a rock, refused to waver a bit, and asked the old man coldly, "Where is his burial place?"