Walking out of the large room in the middle, the next few cubicles looked like they had been carefully built, and there were guards within a few steps inside, although the place was not very large, but it was not very small. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info enough for some of them to move forward.

Along the way, everyone followed closely without saying a word, and everyone knew in their hearts what they encountered at this time, it was an ancient tomb site, since it was an ancient tomb site, then the stakes were too great, so now this group of people around them may be their own strong enemy, how can they have a good face.

Xu Feng is at the end, like this group of people, the same without saying a word, now he should think more about what he should do next, although he came here with his own plans and plans, but now everything is done according to other people's plans, he has no initiative at all, and the most important thing is that he is now in an embarrassing state of being a knife.

After thinking about it, this situation can only wait and see.

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Walking along this road, the room I passed through did not change much, but the alert state increased a lot in an instant, the original twenty steps of a guard, now five steps one, and I can vaguely feel a trace of cultivation.

Looks like their destination is almost there!

After walking for about half an hour, the scene in front of me was no longer the same as before, but gradually there was a lot of dirt and stones, the original lights had turned into torches, and the air became gradually dull, mixed with a little dampness. The aura of the guards standing was no longer as faint as it had been seen before, but was truly felt.

After turning a few corners, within their line of sight, a very huge field appeared, Xu Feng will definitely remember the current picture, right in this underground, in front of the high, wide and long tunnel with dozens of zhang of height, there is a palace gate standing quietly. And it's like it's embedded in the dirt. The years and the color of the soil that have been buried in the soil for a long time, and the rustic taste of the atmosphere make people feel like they want to worship at a glance.

Li Mengru stopped in front of this and didn't move again, and the hundred or so people behind him were all looking at the spectacular picture in front of them in a daze, speechless for a while.

Xu Feng noticed that just after Li Mengru arrived, people from a small house over there who thought that they were dressed in black and had the same atmosphere as the black-clothed people she saw in the martial arts arena of the Li family's mansion that day whispered a few words in her ear. It's just that the examples are too close, and no one knows exactly what they're talking about.

"I, I have a very bad premonition!" Very suddenly, Xu Feng, who had always been unattended, had an extra man beside him, and said with a heavy face as he looked at the towering ancient tomb gate ruins in front of him. At the same time, he stood by Xu Feng's side.

"How do you say that?" to be able to say such a thing at this time, it must be very good-natured. Xu Feng is not yet arrogant enough that his strength is the highest among this group of people, but it is always better to have one more friend.

"I have an intuition about danger, an intuition from the soul, and it feels like a bottomless abyss devouring a person's soul!" Even the hand next to Xu Feng began to tremble a little.

"We have no other choice!" Like a casual hand-in-hand between brothers, Xu Feng's forehead was lightly placed on his back, and the gentle vitality instantly submerged into his body, and his condition gradually improved. The fear in the corners of his eyes is also gradually fading.

But the sad thing is that there is only another helplessness. As Xu Feng said, they had no choice.

"Thank you!" turned around and smiled at Xu Feng, it takes courage to be able to help others in front of the door of this benefit.

"It's okay, it's a gesture!" Xu Feng smiled, and rushed ahead of the gradually moving flow of people, as if they had found something over there. Each of them looked very excited.

"There's a word here!" one of them shouted, the brown door still not completely faded from the mud, and the word next to it would be hard to spot unless you looked closely. But the good thing is that they are "careful" enough.

The gate of this ancient tomb is more than five zhang, about ten zhang high, and there is a structure of about two feet on both sides of the closed gate, and some traces of words can be faintly seen on it.

A little Qi Tian danced with a gun

If the rain floats, the biochemical flow is born

When these short fourteen words were read, Xu Feng felt an inexplicable admiration in his heart, what a bold man he should have been in his life, so that he would have the promise of Qi Tian, with a gun and a passion in his hand, realize his dreams and ambitions, and strive to pursue his own pursuit. But creation makes people, this life is like a little room for falling, the sky flashes and disappears, just a moment of brilliance, can't be grasped, can't be kept, and leaves regret and helplessness.

Looking at this couplet for a long time, the feeling of worship arises spontaneously, every word is chic and handsome, and the bearing is very, and every seven words are done in one go and without flaws. It feels like flowing water. Immerse yourself in it.

Also reading these fourteen words are the hundreds of people around him, but not everyone has the same feelings as Xu Feng. More people are pondering what kind of origin and origin it is.

"Miss Mengru, this ........" The person who had reached the peak of the middle stage of cultivation had an unconcealed light in his eyes, and anyone could see the extraordinaryness of this ancient tomb. And the reason for this, the most valuable and qualified is naturally the Li family.

"According to historical records, these fourteen characters should have come from the hand of a legendary spear genius five hundred years ago, his name is - Waning Moon!"

"What?

"Spear Saint Waning Moon?"

"How is that possible?"

...........

There was a lot of discussion for a while, and it seems that the waning moon has a very good influence in this world.

When he heard this name, Xu Feng's heart also chuckled, he once heard his father Nameless talk about the power in the history of Sanye, among which Nameless has such a name, because a magic spear fought all over the sky and the earth, and fought to the invincible opponent in Sanye, known as the Spear Saint Wanyue.

But the final outcome was not in the Haomiao Mountains, his footprints have traveled to many places in the world, but he has never broken the myth of the vastness and the Tianshan Mountains, and finally there is news and traces about him that also end in the Haomiao Mountains.

But why is there a ruin.........s of his tomb here?

For a while, everyone had different thoughts, if someone really came out of the vast mountain range, then how many treasures should there be in it?

Suddenly, the last jealousy in everyone's hearts was also left behind!