In the elegantly equipped hall, a beautiful girl in blood robe stood there with a sarcastic look on her face. For the words of the white-haired old man opposite, he didn't pay the slightest attention. Instead, he squinted slightly with a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at this person deadly, unspeakably serious.

"You are not qualified to know who I am, give you a chance, if you can't come up with an explanation that satisfies me, then you don't have to save zài. After a long time, the blood-robed girl said lightly. When the words fell, the sword light in the sky still roared softly like a demonstration.

Feeling the chill coming from his body, the white-haired old man's old face twitched uncontrollably. The lie that was about to pour out of his throat was swallowed by him in an instant.

Because, the awe-inspiring killing intent on the blood-robed girl opposite couldn't allow him to lie again.

"Fairy, forgive me, the old man will tell the truth. The old man's name is Liang Xiu, and he came in the last time the Six Fierce Jiazi Tomb was opened" After his eyes quickly turned a few times, the white-haired old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said unexpectedly.

"Wait!" Interrupting the white-haired old man's words with a wave of her hand, the blood-robed girl frowned, and a look of horror appeared on her face. "You said you came in the last time the tomb was opened, how could it be? How did I not know that someone might have survived until now?"

"Fairy Mingjian, what the old man said, every sentence is true, and there is no falsehood. The old man did come in last time, and the reason why he has been able to live until now is only because he came here by chance. And he was assimilated by the fierce spirit in the murderous tomb and became a degenerate. In addition, the monk who originally had the primordial infancy stage was able to withstand the consumption of the six Jiazi, and survived until now. Seeing the blood-robed girl, she didn't believe it. The white-haired old man was a little panicked, and hurriedly explained. Very spineless.

"What is this?" the blood-robed girl's eyes flashed slightly, and she asked slowly.

Hear the words. The white-haired old man said with great emotion, "Hey, it's really hard to say when it comes to this murderous tomb degenerate! If the old man were given another chance, the old man would rather blow himself up, and he would not choose to do so." The Grave Fallen, to put it bluntly"

It turns out that this so-called grave degenerate is for some reason. The people who did not leave the tomb of the six murderers on time and were still stranded in it. Every time the tomb is opened, it will clean up the previous foreign objects. If you want to survive, you must meet certain conditions.

In order to survive, the white-haired old man willingly opened his soul at the beginning, and let the fierce aura that had been brewing in the murderous tomb for an unknown number of years infect a penetration. became a part of the murderous tomb itself, thus avoiding the tragic fate of being erased by the murderous tomb.

The reason why the Six Fierce Jiazi Tombs made such a choice was naturally to capture some slaves and repair their own loopholes. It's just to prevent the spirit of the murderous tomb from interfering with the operation of the murderous tomb. At the beginning, the six infant metamorphosis powers left an extra trick.

And this so-called Grave Faller is another trick in the Murderous Tomb. At first, the white-haired old man escaped life and death, although he lost his freedom. But it's barely acceptable. After all, there are many benefits to staying in the murderous tomb.

But it was only after a long time that something happened that made him regret it for life. In order to slow down the decay of the ferocious aura. Every sixty years, the Tomb tortures them, the degenerate, to death. Then collect the grievances. Cultivate it into a new fierce spirit.

And this bloody picture in the hall is a masterpiece of the murderous tomb collecting grievances on its own. Every torture. It's all changing. The means are endless, and they will last for three whole years. Today, Liang Xiu really can't hold on.

Because that kind of torture is a hundred times more painful than soul extraction. Even with the state of mind of his infant patriarch, he had already collapsed and could not collapse anymore. As soon as you become a degenerate from the murderous tomb, you can't help yourself. Trying to cut yourself off is a fool's dream.

Although with the help of some means, Liang Xiu could temporarily move himself out and use his ferocious aura to reshape a body and relieve the pain of torture. But this practice, at best, is just drinking to quench thirst, and it has little effect at all.

Heavenly Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, go to one of them. The end of death is not a dead end, and there is often a hidden glimmer of life.

Today, Liang Xiu is very old. In order to be able to screen out the qualified next degenerate, the murderous tomb once hinted to himself that as long as he could get rid of the blood-robed girl, he would give him a relief. Therefore, this is the bizarre scene of pretending to be a ghost before.

After listening to Liang Xiu's long statement, the blood-robed girl did not have the slightest sympathy in her heart. The fairy road is ruthless, and she can't even take care of herself, when will she be qualified to worry about other people's affairs? Moreover, the poor person must also have something to hate.

"Fairy, the old man said so much, he did not hesitate to risk being tortured again, and asked the fairy to give the old man a relief. Seeing the blood-robed girl standing there, without the slightest reaction, the white-haired old man scratched his head, and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Hearing this, the blood-robed young man smiled, and said unusually well, "Hehe, is it liberated?" ”

The words fell, ignoring the surprised expression on the white-haired old man's face. The blood-robed girl pinched her hands, and a 'poof' sound came, and the sword light in the sky turned into a blood-colored vortex as soon as it rolled. Then, with a slight turn, it swallowed it up.

After devouring the white-haired old man, the magic trick in the hands of the blood-robed girl was introduced. The blood-colored vortex 'swished' and sank into the skinned corpse in mid-air. Then there was a strange 'buzzing' scream, and the piercing blood was immediately drowned out.

After half a cup of tea, when the blood is slowly gone. When I looked up again, I saw that the bloody corpse in the air had already put on its own human skin and recovered as before. But if you look closely, you will find that this person's skin is covered with countless blood-colored threads.

"Hmph, since you are willing to fall, you must have the courage to take responsibility. Those who have calculated me, even if they don't succeed, don't want to die peacefully. You'd better stay inside and enjoy yourself comfortably!" With a flick of her big sleeves, the blood-robed girl turned and left.

A moment later, the blood-robed girl bypassed the screen. The moment you enter the back of the hall. In the hall, the silver chains that locked the body of the white-haired old man. Suddenly, there was a shock, and countless strange runes flashed wildly on the surface. It was the same fluctuation.

The fluctuations followed the wall, with a trace of black mist, and in the moment it submerged into the body of the white-haired old man. "Ahhh In terms of sound alone, it is more penetrating than the crying of ghosts.

If someone is present, they can invade the body of the white-haired old man. You will find that this flesh-and-blood body has long since become an empty shell. At the moment, inside the empty shell. Countless strange mouths are tearing at a blue villain.

Every time the army of strange mouths tore it, the little blue man let out a terrible scream. After resisting for a while, the blue villain wanted to break out. But as soon as he touched the human skin, it was bounced back by a blood-colored net. No matter how much he played, it was useless.

The little blue man who had nothing to do, with a desperate face, continued to enjoy his unique feast after cursing the blood-robed girl a few times. And that blood-colored net was nothing else, it was Zhou Nan who inspired the sealed dragon coffin. A layer of forbidden power imposed.

For this action, the blood-robed girl was just a puppet, so she naturally didn't feel anything. But Zhou Nan, the initiator who hid in the coffin, also did not have the slightest sense of guilt. All he knew was. Doing this is very safe and relieving. It's good for the flow of thoughts, that's all.

Let go over the screen. Drilled through a small white jade arch. Behind, a long corridor appeared. Both sides of the roadway. Every few zhang, there is a secret room. The chamber of secrets stretched out into the distance. It's foggy and can't really be seen.

Without rushing over, the blood-robed girl stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked carefully. After a full cup of tea, with one finger of one hand, a thumb-thick blood shot straight on the door of a secret room not far away, and a cracking sound was heard.

The stone door shattered, and the figure of the blood-robed girl flashed, and she appeared in the secret room. As soon as the eyeballs turned and swept, the qiē in the secret room was in full view. It was empty, and there was nothing but one of the futons. On the ground, there is also dust deposited.

There was no accident, and after pondering for a moment, the blood-robed girl walked out of the secret room and broke the next secret room. In this way, soon, half a day passed.

Half a day later, when a secret room was opened again, the blood-robed girl finally had some gains.

This is one of the last three secret rooms left at the end of the corridor, a space of two zhang square. On the ground, there is a square giant ding. The material is bronze, with a characteristic green glow. There are some strange patterns engraved on the surface, and the appearance of the years deposited is a little old.

The giant tripod is not only as high as one zhang, but also exudes a thick hot atmosphere at all times, just looking at it, it is very unusual.

"Gu Bao, it's really not easy!" punched out the trick, put away the Quartet Juding, and the blood-robed girl said with emotion.

It took half a day to search four or five hundred secret rooms, although it took a lot of effort, but with this bronze giant tripod as compensation, it was worth it. After all, Gubao is a scarce commodity, and every piece is cherished.

The tip of his nose sniffed lightly, and it was very light, and Zhou Nan, the owner of the blood-robed girl, judged that this Quartet Juding was a Danding. Although he is not proficient in the art of alchemy, and is still at the level of an alchemy apprentice, these do not erase the value of this tripod.

You must know that special-purpose magic weapons like Danding have always been several times more expensive than offensive magic weapons of the same level. The same applies to Gu Bao. Getting such a Danding was better than him getting three or four ordinary attack-type ancient treasures.

After receiving Danding, Zhou Nan was in a good mood. After jumping for a while, he took the blood-robed girl and continued to open the remaining two secret rooms. But it's a pity that apart from thousands of inconspicuous lower-grade spirit beads and other rags, there is no other harvest.

In this regard, Zhou Nan was not annoyed. Shaking his head helplessly, he mourned for a moment for his luck before exiting the secret room.

After half a cup of tea, when the blood-robed girl walked out of the corridor and came to the next hall. The qiē encountered made people speechless for a while. I saw that this huge hall of more than ten zhang, except for a thick layer of dust, was directly gone.

"Damn, there was a vacuum of joy. After checking the side, and seeing that nothing was found, Zhou Nan said hatefully.

But what is very sad is that the joy of his harvest of the Quartet Juding has not been completely wiped out, and a loud 'boom' sounded loudly, and dozens of broken dragon stones have fallen in a row in the corridor behind him. Almost in the blink of an eye, it blocked a qiē's retreat. (To be continued......)