As soon as he said this, everything was quiet.

Prince Dang Dang, you have taken the initiative to invite you to the tomb, but you actually refused?

There was a haze in Huang Yiqin's eyes, and he looked at Chu with a smile and said, "Is this the master of the Liangliang King Chu? Disrespectful, disrespectful. There are five dynasties who come to the bottom of Canyun Mountain. Strong. "

"Everyone enters the tomb and help each other."

Although Huang Yiqin's tone is kind, it is a condescending gesture, as if I invited you to give you face, do you dare not agree?

Chu Jingtian raised his eyelids slightly, still sitting still:

"Don't go!"

"Chu Jingtian, you don't know how to stand up." As soon as the words fell, a black martial artist had yelled.

Several other soldiers in black also glared at each other.

This guy is too crazy, thinking that there are Yefu, Yuju Guild, and Danshi Guild behind him, dare to compete with the Dongsheng Dynasty? Don't you know how prestigious Ye always was, and if he didn't put the royal family in his eyes, could he still be suppressed by the royal family?

Huang Yiqin turned cold.

"Roar!"

The night jade dragon and lion also roared, seeming to want to re-exercise the tricks, scared and shocked.

However, Chu Jingtian's eyes lifted, and when he met Zhao Yeyu Lion, he shook Zhao Yeyu Lion and shrank obviously.

"Since Master Chu is unwilling, that's all. But this martial art tomb is extremely dangerous, and Master Chu must be extremely careful! Don't know who died in the hands of that time."

Huang Yiqin left a sentence with a smile and turned away.

Several warriors in black took a cold glance at Chu, and quickly chased them up.

After the crowd left, Ye Han all worried:

"The visitors from Huang Yi and Qin are not good! We are here at Wu Tomb and I am afraid it is very dangerous."

Huang Yi Qin Jiazhao Night Jade Dragon Lion, this strength is not weak. Not to mention that he was followed by more than a dozen soldiers in black, I'm afraid they are all masters of the royal family.

"Don't worry!" Chu Jingtian said lightly.

As long as he entered the tomb and got what he wanted, his strength would soar by then, would he still be afraid of a little prince?

On the other side, Huang Yiqin went directly to the tomb.

Wherever they go, the crowd diverges.

The warriors who did not have long eyes refused to let it go, and they were torn in half by the night jade dragon and lion. Along the way, it can be described as overwhelming and invincible.

"Prince, this is so arrogant!" Said a warrior in black. "Why didn't you just order and just kill him?"

The other black warriors heard the words and nodded in unison.

They were carefully selected masters from the royal family, and they accompanied Huang Yiqin and his entourage to this march, although they did not reach the fourth realm. But in the third realm, strength is extremely powerful. You think you can swipe Chu Jingtian, Ye Han, Lu Jianli and others.

Speaking of Chu Jingtian, Huang Yiqin's eyes were slightly gloomy:

"This is outside of the Wu Tomb, and people have many eyes. We start without a reason and the teacher is nameless. If they escape, they will definitely leave a disaster. When we enter the Wu Tomb, there are more opportunities to start. There is no need to rush."

"And the people of the other major dynasties are here, so be careful."

Not long after, it was noon.

The roaring Canyun Mountain suddenly quieted down.

Almost invariably, all eyes looked towards Can Yun Mountain. Can Yun Mountain is not high, about two or three hundred meters, even in Dayan is only a small hill. But at this moment, everyone is focusing on the bronze gate on the mountainside.

This door is about three feet high, and is engraved with quaint patterns and various ichthyosaur flowers and birds. With the sun's rays, these patterns are like living, constantly swimming, almost making people look away.

At this moment, just listening to the squeak, the door opened suddenly.

"The tomb is open!"

Bang!

Almost instantaneously, the calm crowd seemed like a tide, rushing towards the bronze gate quickly, for fear of a beat, they fell behind.

But Chu Jingtian didn't seem to be in a hurry, as if he was on a spring tour, and the leisurely court followed the crowd.

Although Lu Jianli and Ye Han were eager, they could only follow Chu Jingtian's side.

"The ones who enter the tomb first may not be able to get the best things. Only if they live long enough will they be able to guarantee enough harvest. Our goal this time is not those low-level items, and there is no need to compete with them grab."

Chu Jingtian laughed.

When everyone walked into the gate, they suddenly felt a strong sky and earth aura, which was dozens of times the outside world.

"So strong heaven and earth aura!" Ye Han almost didn't bit his tongue. "Even if you don't get anything, the last month of training here is worth the hard work of the outside world for a year!"

Everyone looked around.

Sure enough, there are still some martial arts soldiers who have just stepped into the third realm and did not go deep into the martial arts tombs, but sit and practice at this edge. Obviously he knew that he could not **** other people, and he wouldn't go anywhere.

"Boss Chu, where are we going?" The tomb was full of dense woods, and Lu Jianli jumped into a giant tree to look into the distance, and found that there were rolling mountains in the distance.

"Go where the aura converges!"

Chu Jingtian glanced at the entire Wu Tomb.

This area is estimated to have half the area of ​​the Great Yan Dynasty, with a radius of at least ten thousand miles. Since there is no sun, moon, and stars in this space, it is impossible to distinguish the position, and everyone walks in disorder.

However, Chu Jingtian knew the array method naturally, and naturally would not chase like a headless fly like other people. He only needed to identify the areas where the aura was highly concentrated.

On the way, we also found many mature spiritual herbs on the roadside, most of which were third-order. Although Chu Jingtian didn't look down on it, Ye Han closed it up as a treasure.

Not long after everyone came to a mountain stream.

When we waited, we found that there were actually a dozen people gathered here, and everyone's eyes were on a bright red elixir. Even if they are far apart, everyone can feel the huge aura of this elixir.

"Dragon blood flame grass?" Chu Jingtian frowned.

This tomb of Wu Wu was really right. It didn't take long before they found a fourth-order elixir. Of course, this is also because this place has formed a natural ‘juling array’ and has been nourished by countless auras before this herb can grow out.

When the warriors in the mountains saw someone coming, they suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

There is only one such herb. The more people there are, the less chance they will get.

A long-haired middle-aged man is occupying the mountain stream now. He stopped a dozen people in front of the mountain stream by one person. When he saw Chu Jingtian and others rushing to him, he just frowned slightly, his face indifferent.

"Hey, I didn't expect to have a few more kids, but it's a pity you are late. I want this dragon-blooded flame grass. If you don't want to die, just leave me."

As the long-haired man talked, his playful gaze kept sweeping across the crowd.

Although the number of people who come here is not high. Except for Ye Han who reached the third level of mystery consummation, the others were mostly peaks, or even peaks.

Everyone heard the words, could not help but flash a little anger in their eyes, but they could only endure the anger.

Their strength may be quite good among the younger generation, but it is far worse than these older generations.

"This predecessor is Zhao Wuheng of the Zhao family of the Xuanyun dynasty. If the predecessor was willing to let me wait for this elixir, the Zhao family would be grateful." A teenager similar to Ye Han's age came forward and arched Road.

"Zhao Family? Zhao Wuheng?"

The long-haired man raised his eyebrows and laughed, "I care about your **** family! Whose fist is big in this tomb? Who has the right to speak. Why can I give you the elixir?"

"Give me away, or I'll kill all of you rabbits!"

Two teenagers looked around, and the acquaintance chose to leave.

Their strength is only Xiaocheng in the third realm, and they are not even qualified to plug the teeth.

Chu Jingtian also secretly shook his head.

Outside, maybe others will be afraid of your family power. But in this tomb, who would be afraid of you? Without strength, there is no right to speak!

"Crazy!" Zhao Wuheng's eyes flashed angrily. "Since you don't want to give up the elixir, then we have to do it."

Zhao Wuheng sighed angrily, and shot at the same time with the three young men behind him.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

This Zhao Wuheng is still a cultivator, and it is a huge skill to handle it by hand. Several others had their mana surging at the same time, and the overwhelming attack was directed towards the middle-aged man.

"court death!"

The middle-aged man sneered, and in the face of an attack that was sufficient to level a mountain, he didn't mean to dodge, but resisted by relying on his body.

Those techniques did not hurt him in the slightest.

"Refined warrior! The strong of Dragon Elephant Realm!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Among the three cultivations, refining is the most difficult practice, but once it is completed, it is the most difficult to deal with. Who would have thought that this unsophisticated middle-aged man was actually a martial artist.

"not good!"

Looking at the rushing middle-aged man, Zhao Wuheng's eyes flashed with confusion, he immediately took something out of his arms and cast it forward. That thing was a mottled tortoise shell. Although it was only the size of a slap, it flew out when it flew out, and suddenly became the size of a door panel.

"My turtle turtle armor is a third-order Chinese weapon ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ can stop him for a while. Stop him for me, I will release the Thundercloud Curse!"

Zhao Wuheng hurried to drink.

The Zhao family received a total of four Wu Tomb tokens this time. In addition to him, there were three other elites in the tribe. He was confident that with the four of them, he couldn't clean up the unknown martial artist.

However, at the moment he pinched his hand and condensed his thoughts.

"Snapped!"

The tortoise shell was smashed by the middle-aged man's palm, and it burst instantly.

The other side rushed to Zhao Wuheng unabated.

"The **** Wang Zhen!"

Ye Han shouted in a loss.

(End of this chapter)