After reading the information, Li Daochong flashed in the eyes, Wen Yu knows the ancient tomb?

By the way, before the trip to Fuxue Town, Wen Hao mentioned the ancient tomb, Li Daochong did not care.

Wen Yu’s ten-level charm was found in the tomb.

Between Li Daoxin's thoughts and movements, people have already shot out like arrows. The speed is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The speed of building a base monk has far exceeded the ordinary category.

Zeng Jiao stood outside the cultivation room. She just got the news that the tomb was located in a virgin forest near the equator of the Chiyang Star.

Zeng Jiao only felt a gust of wind, and there seemed to be a flash of shadow. The blink of an eye disappeared. When she went to the door of the cultivation room, the door was unlocked and slowly opened. There was Li Daochong’s shadow inside.

Li Daochong went out of the dungeon in a short while, and sent a message to Wen Wei.

"where are you?"

After a few seconds, Wen Hao will reply to the message.

"I am in the basement of an abandoned house in the slums of the southern suburbs of Chiyang City. Someone is following me. You are near, I will give you a position."

After reading the information, Li Daochong flew from the Nayu bag.

Li Daochong’s foot was a little bit, and he jumped up and fell on the ink knife that was suspended in the air.

At this time, Li Daochong once again drives the scent of ink, which is obviously much easier, no longer feels laborious, and the body has a constant stream of spirits.

There is still a lot of practice in flight stability, but I can't take care of it so much now. Li Daochong sits on the Cang ink knife and goes straight to the sky and heads for the southern suburbs of Chiyang City.

However, for half an hour, Li Daochong had already arrived near the southern suburbs, and immediately settled the smudges and walked into the slums.

The damage of the houses here is much worse than that of the Tianyuan City slums. Half of the houses are in a semi-collapsed state, and the wreckage is broken.

Li Daochong immediately sent a message to Wen Yu to inform her that she had arrived.

Only after this time I sent a message, I never responded.

Li Daochong's brow wrinkled, feeling that the warmth was not good, and the further strengthening of the mind after the foundation was spread.

However, in a few seconds, Li Daochong detected the smell of Wen Wei, about five or six kilometers away from himself.

Li Daochong is about to fly again with a knife, and suddenly he feels a few strong breaths, each of which is far more than a gathering place.

All are built-up monks, passing through the air.

Li Daochong didn't want to expose himself, and gave up flying and went straight.

Five kilometers away, Wen Wei was surrounded by two black men in a ruined ruined pavilion.

Although the Daoguan has been abandoned for many years, it is still faint to be seen that it was once brilliant here.

It is now a slum, and it was once the center of Chiyang City a hundred years ago.

When Wen Hao saw two black men, the pretty face showed a horrible color. She did not expect that she had carefully erased the traces, but she was still found.

The person who can find the hidden traces of Wen Yu is either a base monk or a person familiar with her.

Wen Yu is willing to be the former, but unfortunately it is the latter.

These two are the same time when they were gentle at the grassroots level.

One is called Situ Nan and the other is Chen Lei.

The strength of both of them is above Wenyu. At the beginning of the gathering, the smelters are among the super-masters. For ordinary people, they are definitely masters of high hands.

Among them, Situ Nan is the top boss of Wen Hao in the dark night. He wants to be a task and must follow his arrangement.

Situ Nan’s cheeky face with a chuckle, watching Wen Yan, there is a feeling of peers in his eyes, no other than greed.

"Small, do you cooperate with yourself, or let us do it?" Chen Lei asked in a thick voice, this man is five big and three thick, face is fierce, his face is full of pockmarks, how ugly it is ugly.

"Chen Lei, what do you say? I can't understand, how can the two come to this place? Haven't there been any business recently?" Wen said with a stupid stupidity.

"Installing silly? Xiao Yan, let me and Nan do it, you have to suffer." Chen Lei sneered.

"Thunder, how do you say it, how can we do it to Xiaoyan, everyone will work together." Situ Nan said.

"Nan Ge, Lei Ge, I just had an appointment with a friend to meet here..." Wen Yu continued to play silly, just said that half was interrupted by Situ Nan.

"Small sly, madness is not like your style, we are not going around the bend. Your ancestors are the cemetery Nange, but I know, now the entire Chiyang star is looking for the tomb, the tomb thief on the Chiyang star. All of them were embarrassed. Several thieves sold a few ancient treasures and were discovered. The few thieves were afraid of death. They were all recruited when they were tortured, and they took several comprehensions to the tomb, but that When several thieves went to the ancient tomb again, they could not find it. They were finally tortured by the refining soul. Their souls appeared in your body. Now everyone who knows this thing is looking for you. , Xiao Yan, I and Lei Zi are not embarrassed to you, as long as you take us to find the tomb, you can leave, when Nan will give you a generous guide fee, how?" Situ Nan smiled.

"Nan Ge, I really don't know what you are talking about? What ancient tomb? I have never heard of it." Wen Yan said that the man was rushing away.

"I want to run." Chen Lei sighed softly, and a striking man flew out, at least twice as fast as Wen.

Seeing to be caught, Wen Hao's small knife whistling out and shot at Chen Lei's neck ~lightnovelpub.net~ Chen Lei raised his arm.

when!

A fragile sound, the meat arm was as hard as an iron rod, and the gentle flying knife did not fall down with the block.

Chen Lei punched out with a fist and warmed his arms to resist the chest. With a bang, the whole person flew away and slammed into the wall of the pavilion. He bounced on the ground, and the body blew and spurted out.

Wen Yan struggled with disappointment and quickly wanted to stand up. He just raised his head. Situ Nan had already appeared in front of her. She looked down at her with a smile. "Small, you can make Nange difficult to do, you know, Nan. Brother has always been your sister, depending on yourself, you can not let Nange disappointed."

Situ Nan had an easy-going tone, but his feet were on the warm calf, squatting, and a slight crack in his bones.

The warm and sorrowful fainting of the past, the pale face is full of despair.

Li Daochong, where have you been, why haven’t you sent a message yet, Wen Yan’s expression is painful.

"Broken your legs, you should be honest." Situ Nan said with a thoughtful expression, it looks a little nervous.

"Nan Ge, then abolish her cultivation, save the road and make tricks." Chen Lei followed the road, Wen Hao was famous in the dark night, Chen Lei is not at ease.

"Don't, I will take you there."

"Hey, if you scrapped it, don't you take it?" Situ Nan laughed.

"You..." Wen Yu was horrified and could not speak.

"It’s not good for two girls to bully a girl." A light voice came from outside the hall.

"Who?" Chen Lei was shocked.

Wen Hao is already desperately pale and pretty, and the edge of the cherry mouth is consciously raised.

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