On the periphery of the emperor's tomb, there was a sudden flash of spiritual light at the end of a tomb passage, and then the spirit array transformed, and out of it came a young man, who was Xia Mu who was teleported from the stone hall.

He had just walked out of the teleportation array when a sword light suddenly shot out from beside him.

"Look for death!"

Xia Mu didn't look at it, he directly pulled out Changsheng from his back with his backhand, and swept over with a halberd.

Bang!

A sect disciple screamed, was blown away by Xia Mu's halberd, hit the wall of the tomb, and died in an instant.

Seven or eight Qiankun bags marked with the marks of different sects were found from the other party, Xia Mu was speechless, this person should be specially guarding this teleportation exit, waiting for a sneak attack on the monks who teleported from other places, but unfortunately he met Xia Mu, and he was killed if the sneak attack failed, which can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unhappy.

After a meal.

In a small stone hall, this is already the end of another passage, and there is a faint fragrance everywhere.

In the deepest part of the stone hall, a stone pool with a diameter of about a foot was full of spiritual liquid.

Above this spiritual liquid, there were seven or eight emerald green flowers shining, and some elixirs similar to lotus flowers grew here.

This elixir has a turquoise lotus leaf, shaped like a lotus flower, at this moment is in the flowering period, under the pink and white flowers blooming, so that the whole stone hall is filled with a faint fragrance.

The elixir that can appear in this stone hall and use a pool of spiritual liquid as nutrients is naturally not an ordinary thing.

"Biyue Lotus!" Xia Mu recognized at a glance this elixir that was also well-known in the records of the Jade Jane, this elixir was the refining of a main medicine called Biyue Pill, which was worth about hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones.

At that moment, Xia Mu was full of joy to pick up all these Biyue lotus, packed them in a jade box, and then searched for them in the stone hall, and after not finding anything, he was teleported to another tomb passage through the teleportation spirit array.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

In a stone room in the emperor's tomb, a flash of spiritual light flashed, revealing Xia Mu's somewhat embarrassed figure.

At this moment, he was holding a fist-sized milky white ore in his hand, and a faint but heart-shaking fluctuation came out of it, if it weren't for Xia Mu's Sea of Divine Souls being condensed enough, I am afraid it would be difficult to snatch it in the crowd, and use the teleportation array to teleport and escape in time.

"Yun Ling Stone, I didn't expect to be able to get such a large piece here, and it was not in vain that I resisted the attacks of so many people. Xia Mu looked at the milky white ore in his hand and muttered to himself, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his handsome face.

The Spirit Stone is an extremely rare refining material, and the spiritual power fluctuations contained in it that can shake people's hearts are the best materials for catalytic converter spirits.

And the reason why Xia Mu was so happy was precisely because according to the common sense of refining weapons in the immortal cultivation world, if a top-grade spiritual weapon wanted to be promoted to a low-grade acquired spirit treasure and give birth to a weapon spirit, this thing was an excellent catalytic material.

When Xia Mu found out, there were already dozens of sect disciples fighting because of this thing, if it weren't for the strength of his physical body, coupled with the flexibility of Taixu Yunbu, Xia Mu might not be able to snatch it under the noses of these dozens of sect disciples.

Carefully putting away this Yunling Stone, Xia Mu's body shook, left this stone room, and ran into another tomb passage.

......

In a certain shining stone hall, Xia Mu was holding a flying sword, and he was concentrating on mining something from the stone hall wall.

On the walls of this stone hall, there are crystal shining with brilliant spiritual light, each of which is about the size of a palm, with different colors, mainly divided into red, yellow, blue, green, and gold five colors, which are the most common single-attribute spirit stones in the world of cultivating immortals, but the spiritual power contained in these spirit stones is obviously higher than that of ordinary medium-grade spirit stones, and the spiritual power in them is also very pure, which is different from ordinary non-attribute spirit stones.

Such a quality spirit stone is called a high-grade spirit stone in the immortal cultivation world, one is equivalent to a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and it may not be exchanged.

Xia Mu held the flying sword in his hand, and it took several hours of effort to pry out all the high-grade spirit stones in this stone hall, and at this time, he no longer knew how to evaluate the owner who built this stone hall in the first place.

At first, he was still a little excited to dig, but when he got to the back, Xia Mu was already bored, anyone who pried on this wall for three or four hours would also feel tired and not love, and these spirit stones were distributed quite widely, most of them were inlaid on the ceiling of the stone hall, so Xia Mu needed to run too void cloud step to mine at all times.

In just three or four hours, the spiritual power in his body had been consumed by as much as fifty percent, which made him have to meditate and breathe in place holding a high-grade spirit stone in each hand after the mining was completed.

It took half an hour for Xia Mu to replenish the spiritual power consumed in his body.

And on the other side of the tomb.

Bang!

A silver-white sword qi slammed into a stone statue puppet, cutting out a deep sword mark.

"Is there any end to it?" Jun Haochen frowned, returned his long sword to his sheath, and continued to walk towards the depths of the passage with the body of the stone statuette.

His luck was not as good as Xia Mu's, and the few stone halls he encountered along the way were empty, and the treasures in them were obviously taken by someone countless years ago, so he gained nothing except some windfalls from a few sect disciples who wanted to sneak attack him.

If it was simply like this, not only was there a lot of mechanism in the passage of the tomb he stepped into, but even the puppets that appeared were extremely difficult, which could be called immortal, even if they were split in half by his sword, if they didn't leave in time, then it wouldn't be long before these puppets would recover again, and their combat power would not be damaged.

"I knew I wouldn't have chosen this direction before. Thinking of the passage of the tomb where he met Xia Mu before, Jun Haochen vaguely felt that he had chosen the wrong direction.

But now, Jun Haochen has no other way but to go one way to the dark, and he doesn't believe that the next stone hall is still empty.

Compared with Xia Mu and Jun Haochen, Han Haoran, who was the first to come in, was even more miserable.

Although he was the first to enter this imperial tomb, because of the random teleportation of the light gate, he was unfortunately teleported into a labyrinth passage on the periphery of the imperial tomb.

There is no stone hall in this labyrinth passage, and there is no teleportation array, there are only countless passages that cannot see the direction clearly, sometimes the road ahead seems to be sealed by the stone wall, but in fact the stone wall is just an illusion, but this illusion is extremely real, if you don't touch it with your hands, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect the reality in it.

Therefore, after Han Haoran was trapped in this labyrinth passage for several hours, Fang only discovered this phenomenon, and then it took half a day before Fang walked out of the labyrinth passage and stepped into a teleportation array and disappeared.

At this time, Xia Mu had already teleported to an even larger tomb passage through the teleportation spirit array.

Galloping along the passage of this tomb, after nearly a quarter of an hour, Xia Mu finally arrived at the end of the passage.

And at the end of this passage, there is an extremely vast hall, the whole body of the hall is made of bronze, and it is also engraved with Taoist spirit patterns, and at this moment, the door of the bronze hall has been smashed by someone, and there are faint violent spiritual power fluctuations in it colliding, and even a roar can be heard.

Obviously, in this bronze hall, there are already many people fighting.

Moreover, in that angry shout, Xia Mu vaguely heard the voice of an acquaintance, which was Xu Yang's angry shout. Without thinking too much, Xia Mu knew that the person who could fight Xu Yang must also be the Tianjiao on the list of young eagles, and the ranking was definitely not low.

With a movement under his feet, Xia Mu quickly rushed into the bronze hall, and quickly glanced at the entire hall with a fixed gaze.

This is an extremely magnificent hall, which is undoubtedly several grades higher than the stone hall that Xia Mu entered before. In the main hall, ninety-nine dragon-discerning pillars stand, the flying dragons carved on them are lifelike, and the dragon's eyes are inlaid with huge fire attribute spirit stones, and the grade has surpassed the high-grade spirit stones that Xia Mu obtained before, and they are among the best.

And that's not the most precious thing in this temple.

I saw that in the deepest part of the hall, on a high platform, there was a palm-sized bronze ancient lamp, the wick of this ancient lamp was a colorful color, and the flame burning on it was very strange, not the same colorful color as the wick, but with the passage of time, this flame would automatically change to another color every few seconds.

At the same time, on the edge of this high platform, there are also treasures, including flying swords that emit spiritual light, bone whips that seem to be the tail of fierce beasts, and shields with runes on the surface...... At a glance, there were nine treasures placed on the edge of this high platform, faintly enclosing the bronze ancient lamp in the center.

At this time, in the center of the main hall, a battle was raging around the battle for these treasures.

Rumble!

The violently bursting spiritual power swept away in this bronze hall like a stormy wave, and in the center of this spiritual power collision was the figure of four fierce attacks.

One of them is Xu Yang. At this time, his originally burly and strong body was already stained with blood, but this not only did not affect his combat power, but made his attacks more and more fierce. The silver-white giant axe was held in his hand, like an axe that opened the sky, and every blow was terrifying, forcing the three people besieging him to avoid his edge for a while.

Take a closer look, the three people who besieged Xu Yang were all famous masters on the Young Eagle List, and the strongest of them was Han Xiaotian, who was ranked five hundred and forty-six on the list, and although the other two were not as good as Han Xiaotian, they were not much worse. They are Chen Yi, an illusion genius ranked 634, and Luo Xiong, a stick master ranked 653.

"Han Xiaotian, you have the ability to fight me one-on-one, what kind of hero is the three-person siege. Xu Yang roared angrily, he knew that the situation was extremely bad for him at the moment, so he spoke out, hoping that the other party would be able to win the plan.

Hearing this, the cold roaring sky of the Canghai Ice Valley sneered: "Fool, your radical method is too clumsy, don't talk nonsense, let's die obediently." ”

The three of them each performed their own mastery and attacked Xu Yang. Among them, the biggest threat to Xu Yang was not the highest-ranked Han Xiaotian, nor that Luo Xiong, but Chen Yi, the thirteenth prince of the Yunhai Kingdom, who used illusions to interfere with Xu Yang again and again.

"Thirty-two slashes in the open sky!"

Facing the three Tianjiao of the sect, who were also famous on the Young Eagle People list, Xu Yang replaced defense with offense, and the spiritual power in his body was running to the limit, and he slashed out thirty-two axes in a row.

Boom Boom Boom ......

For a while, the axe light in the bronze hall was vertical and horizontal, the cold air was overflowing, and there were even stick shadows flashing in the sky.

As a master ranked five hundred and forty-six on the human list, although Han Xiaotian's strength was slightly inferior to his brother, he was also an extremely high-ranking master on the young eagle list, and the three of them couldn't attack for so long, he finally couldn't help but launch a killing move.

Click, click!

The icy cold air swept out from the cold howling celestial body, causing the temperature in the hall to drop instantly, and icicles faintly condensed on the ground and walls.

And with this cold air resounding through the hall, it was the cold voice of the cold howling sky without the slightest emotion:

"The snow seals the world without a trace!"