Cheng Yunfan was naturally happy to see that he was not conspicuous, and stood alone in an inconspicuous place in the main hall in a low-key manner.

After a while, the guests who were going to come to this party were basically all there.

Cheng Yunfan was shocked to find that there were more than 20 foundation building monks gathered in this hall. The host Mingfeng Sect Leader Si Chenggao, a middle-aged monk with a slightly chubby body, had a ruddy face, not at all like a sinister and cunning hero. His strength in building the foundation at the peak has undoubtedly become the head of all the people in the temple. In addition, there are three or four monks in the temple who built the foundation.

"Sect Master, what do you want to do when you gather all your brothers to come here? Now that everyone is here, it's time to talk about it. Our time is precious, but we don't have time to listen to useless nonsense here. A grey-clothed monk with a hat, clasping his hands to his chest, said grimly.

Cheng Yunfan soon found that many low-level monks in the hall were in awe when they looked at this gray-clothed monk. This grayfriar didn't seem to be much less famous than Si Chenggao.

"Brother Wen, don't worry, since all the brothers have arrived, then I will be blunt. ”

Si Chenggao glanced at it and said with a light smile: "I think everyone heard the sound of the collapse in Qishan half a month ago, and I really want to know what happened in the upper position." ”

After speaking, he looked at the monks in the hall with a smile.

All the monks in the hall were silent for a while, and they all looked eager, and they naturally wanted to know about such a big thing.

It didn't take long for a large number of voices to be heard in the hall.

Seeing that everyone was eagerly looking forward to it, Si Chenggao said with a smile: "According to what I have observed in the sky, and after some divination, this collapse is actually the most mysterious Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum in Qishan. ”

In the hall, the monks finally understood. Si Cheng Gao Xingshi mobilized the crowd to gather all the monks to rise here. So what's going on. But after knowing this, they couldn't help but gasp and exclaim.

"The Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum is open?"

"Is there really a Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum?"

"Thanks to Brother Si's skill, looking at Qishan, only Brother Si can guess the result of divination. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will miss such a good thing. ”

After a while, the voices of everyone's controversy gradually subsided, and they looked at Si Chenggao again. After all, this news was released by Si Chenggao, and what kind of situation it was, only this Mingfeng Sect Leader Si Chenggao knew it.

Si Chenggao was very satisfied with the exclamation of the monks, and when everyone had talked enough, he said slowly: "Now that the news has not been obtained outside, the major sects are fighting against the demon beasts of the Western Wilderness, and they have no time to take care of such things. Our small sects can just take advantage of the situation and enter this Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum. Brothers, you must also know that once this kind of opportunity is missed, you may not have the opportunity to enter it again in the future. ”

All the monks in the temple were wondering whether to go or not.

Cheng Yunfan didn't expect that he would find the key person who entered the Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum, naturally he should not miss it, no matter what, he has to go and see what kind of person this last Yuan Emperor of thousands of years is.

"This Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum is an extremely mysterious and dangerous place, time can not be delayed any longer, we had better not waste time, if you are willing to follow the sect master to the ruins, then set off with me, unwillingly, I am not reluctant, but I hope not to spread the news indiscriminately, everything is respected. ”

After Si Chenggao explained slightly, he walked out of the hall very freely.

Immediately a number of monks followed him and left.

There is a way to seek wealth and danger, and this truth is applicable to secular mortals, and it is also applicable to immortal cultivators who pursue immortality. In this great hall, who can enter the foundation building period to cultivate, who has not risked life and death to explore the opportunity for immortality? If you don't take risks, are you still waiting for the great benefits to fall on your head?

The vast majority of the monks in this temple are tempted. Whether there is enmity or grudges between each other, in the face of this huge wealth, they can only be put aside for the time being, and everything can be said until the treasure is obtained.

The small building in the east of the cliff flew out dozens of colorful rays of light, flying into the distance.

This group of monks, led by Si Chenggao of the Mingfeng Sect and Wen Yanbo, a gray-clothed monk, and more than ten high-level monks in the foundation building period, as many as nearly 100 foundation building monks. It can be called a huge lineup, including almost half of the elite monks in the Qishan region.

After flying north for half a day, the monks came to a vast mountainous plain. The Qishan region is full of barren mountains and hills, and it is rare to find such a mountainous plain.

Presumably this is the location of the Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum speculated by Na Si Chenggao, half an hour later, the monks stopped at the cliff peak in the north of the ruins of the imperial city, and there was a huge crack in the ground that led to the ground, which was unfathomable.

Presumably, the sound of the Qishan collapse a few months ago came from here.

Only then did the monks stop, and Si Chenggao took the lead and flew directly into the depths of the cracks. The monks followed, and flew down. Cheng Yunfan understands that the population of the passage should be in this crack.

He hesitated for a moment, and then flew into the crack in the ground with the monks. Since he has already come, he will naturally not retreat. It was pitch black in the cracks of the ground, and the colorful magic weapons of the monks lit up the place, which was enough to see the environment here.

The deeper you fall into the cracks, the hotter it gets.

After descending for dozens of miles, you can already see magma bubbling out of cracks in the ground. The scorching fire that rushed to the face exuded a compelling aura. Only then did they stop, each of them collected their magic weapons, and landed on the huge rocks that were bumping on both sides of the crack in the ground, and rested for a while.

Cheng Yunfan looked around the crack in the ground vigilantly, there is no passage here, how can he enter the imperial tomb below? Although he was puzzled in his heart, he saw that all the monks were meditating and resting here to recover their mana, so he didn't want to ask too much. He found a rock to hold on, and sat down cross-legged.

After a little while, Cheng Yunfan finally found some clues, the magma under the ground was constantly falling, and in just a few hours, it had fallen by more than a zhang.

It seems that the collapse of Qishan Mountain caused a magma explosion, and now that the magma is cooling and falling, everyone is waiting for an opportunity to enter. Na Si Chenggao glanced at everyone and said coldly: "According to my speculation, we only have five days, if we can't come out within five days, the magma here will completely condense, and the cracks will merge into one, and we will be trapped in it, and we will not be able to get out again." So, guys, hurry up!"

As he spoke, he let out a screech and leaped towards the rift with his flying sword.

Seeing this, the monks did not delay any longer, and immediately opened the protective shield with all their might, harnessed various magic weapons such as swords, swords, and staffs, and rushed into this narrow crack against the magma gushing out from time to time, and quickly walked through the narrow crack.

The crowd flew for miles inside the crack before suddenly stopping.

It turned out that in front of the crack, there was an endless sea of red flames and fire, and the flames were rolling, filling every corner. Where is this mausoleum, it is simply the heart of earth fire, Cheng Yunfan sighed, if it is really the mausoleum of Emperor Yuan, then the statement of Xuanniao Jinwu is really reasonable.

This level of earth fire and flame naturally can't burn the foundation building monks. However, in order to resist the flames, you must open the protective shield, and if you stay in the sea of fire for a long time, your mana will be consumed very quickly, and once your mana is exhausted, it will be a dead end.

Everyone was discussing how to get in and how to act after entering, and many people advocated finding their own opportunities, but they were struck by Si Chenggao's sneer: "My ancestor once guarded the library in the Northern Qin Imperial Palace, and he accidentally saw a record about the Mausoleum of the Yuan Emperor, which is extremely dangerous, if you can trust me, follow me, if you can't believe it, act on your own." ”

"Hmph, since everyone dares to come, they all know more or less about the mausoleum, and they can still enter without you. Wen Yanbo, the gray-clothed monk with a hat, said in a cold voice that was neither yin nor yang.

"Brother Wen, if you want to act alone, I don't mind. However, if you really want to gain something in the Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum, it is best to come with me. This Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum is dangerous and abnormal, but it is not the time to be reckless. There is no need to settle the grievances between us here. ”

Si Chenggao didn't mind Wen Yanbo's ridicule at all, and still had a smile on his face. This adventure broke into the tomb of the Yuan Emperor, and the Mingfeng Sect had five foundation-building monks participate. He didn't worry about being alone in the ruins.

Wen Yanbo snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more, just stared at the sea of fire in front of him, although he had always cultivated alone, but his strength was enough to protect himself in this dangerous place. Besides, what can you do if there are too many people, you may not have a life to survive.

Time could not be delayed, and after a few leading high-level monks of the foundation building, they rushed into the sea of flames, passed through this earth flame barrier at the fastest speed, and went to the Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum.

Cheng Yunfan opened the water system protective light shield to resist the flames, stepped on the flying sword under his feet, and flew at a low altitude. to this extent

The flame, which is equivalent to the fireball technique of a Qi Refining Perfection Cultivator, is mediocre and poses little threat to him.

However, he clearly felt a strange force in the Earth Flame Enchantment, invisibly squeezing his light shield, causing his mana to be rapidly consumed at several times the rate. This seems to be the effect of the Earth Flame Enchantment, and it is impossible to get rid of it at all.

"Sect Master, why is the scope of this Earth Flame Enchantment so large, and how long will it take to fly over?" an hour later, a red-robed monk shouted anxiously.

"There are still two or three hours before you can fly over, if you can't bear it, then go back, this sect leader didn't force you to come to this Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum. Si Chenggao glanced back behind him, saw that it was a new foundation building monk, and said in a cold voice. He was under the most pressure and did not respond to these complaints.

The monks continued to fly, gradually falling silent.

Two hours later, a group of people finally passed through the Earth Flame Barrier and appeared in an underground world.

Cheng Yunfan looked around. It's a very wide area, about a few tens of miles. To his surprise, five or six miles in front of them, there was a majestic dungeon, shrouded in darkness. In the dark city, it can be seen that there are traces of collapse and destruction in many places.

The whole city was silent.

"This, this city is the Mausoleum of the Yuan Emperor!?"