The fog is thick and the rugged mountain roads are becoming more and more difficult to walk. In some places, there are even no roads at all, and you will lose your way while walking.
After wandering around in the thick fog for a while, several Benlei Sect disciples finally found the way they came.
"Sir, the tomb is right in front."
The female disciple Ye Lanqing finally found a topic to talk about, and while talking, she slowed down and wanted to walk side by side with Ye Chuan. As a result, Ye Chuan who was following behind suddenly stopped, and the distance did not get closer but became wider.
Ye Lanqing's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, feeling a little shy and embarrassed. Fortunately, the fog was thick and no one would know if you didn't look carefully.
"Supreme Elder, what's wrong?"
Hong Tao, a disciple of the Benlei Sect who was walking at the front, stopped and turned to look at Ye Chuan, his eyes a little confused. Ye Chuan walked slowly at the end. Standing in the thick fog, he could only see a vague outline of a human figure. It gave people an unreal feeling, as if it was just a phantom that would disappear at any time. . After following him for so long, no one could clearly see his facial features and true face.
Is this person really Ben Leizi, the Supreme Elder in our Benlei Sect legend
Hong Tao, the top disciple of Benlei Sect, suddenly had an idea in his mind, and then quickly denied himself and blamed himself. Aren’t real masters always solitary and mysterious
Thinking about the legends of many legendary masters in the history of the wild world, Hong Tao, the great disciple of Benlei Sect, has no doubts in his mind.
"There's someone in front of me, follow me."
Ye Chuan gave a faint order and suddenly walked in front to lead the way, going around from the left. After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped again, sat down cross-legged on the spot in the thick fog, and silently recited the method to control the power fluctuations and aura in his body.
"Hey, there is indeed someone!"
"Fire Fire Gate, Qingfeng Gate, and Snake Island Gate..., then..., isn't that the old devil from Lidao Sanren?"
Several Benlei Sect disciples stopped and opened their eyes to see a crowd of people surrounding the ancient tomb not far away. A large group of people had arrived at some unknown time. After careful identification, you can see many familiar faces. The female disciple Ye Lanqing's sharp eyes even caught a glimpse of the old demon Liandao Sanren who was scared away by Ye Chuan not long ago.
Several Benlei Sect disciples became nervous, closed their mouths in unison and stood behind Ye Chuan, carefully hiding in the thick fog.
A master is indeed a master, and he can sense something from a distance. If it hadn't been for the reminder from the Supreme Elder, wouldn't he have to meet the old devil's scattered people on the island again
Several young disciples were so nervous that they didn't dare to express their anger. At the same time, they were also wondering why so many cultivators and demons suddenly gathered here. Is it possible that there is something fishy about this tomb
Thinking of Ye Chuan's abnormal behavior, several Benlei Sect disciples were moved in their hearts and stood in the heavy fog to watch from a distance.
Looking through the thick fog, there are more and more cultivators around the ancient tomb. There are disciples from the sect in the nearby sea, there are casual cultivators who used to walk alone, and there are also the silhouettes of the notorious big devil. At least hundreds of people came. Slowly, the noise came from far away.
"Come out, dig it out, see what's written on the stone tablet?"
"Hai... Lan... Da... Jun, my God, this is indeed a tomb of a Da Jun. No wonder there are such strong forbidden fluctuations underground!"
"Strange, when did the Kraken clan have such a great king in its history?"
"Ignorant and ignorant, there are so many saints and great kings you have never heard of!"
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Outside the thick fog, people were shouting and commotion. Someone dug out half of an ancient stone tablet from the ground. On it were engraved the four characters "Hai Lan Maharaja". The cultivators who were watching all became excited.
Any Maharaja's tomb has more or less powerful treasures sealed in it. Wouldn't the Maharaja's Tomb in the Holy Land of the Siren Tribe contain more and more powerful treasures
The cultivators who came here to seize the treasure became excited the moment they saw the stone tablet. Before they could break in, some people started fighting to snatch the half of the stone tablet.
It is a racial holy land of an ancient race. Everything inside may be a heaven-defying treasure. A seemingly ordinary stone tablet may contain some mystery, and it can be sold for a sky-high price when it is resold outside!
"I only want this stone tablet, you can take the rest!"
"Hey, this stone tablet belongs to me, who dares to touch it?"
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More and more people started to rob, and a chaotic battle quickly broke out around the ancient tomb.
A tomb of an ancient king. There are countless treasures sealed inside, as well as countless powerful ancient restrictions. Many overseas casual cultivators and demons are ready to break in, but no one is stupid and dare not be the first to break in and find out for others, each with their own agenda. On the contrary, they fought hard to grab the stone tablet dug out of the ground first. Soon, someone screamed and fell in a pool of blood. Someone finally managed to grab the stone tablet, but before he could receive it in the space ring, he was killed by the swords and swords in front of him.
The faces of several Benlei Sect disciples were tense, and they looked at the melee outside, feeling frightened and secretly calling themselves lucky.
This time, after hearing that the Lost City, the holy land of the Kraken Clan, was about to be opened, they were ordered to go to sea to practice. There were no sect masters accompanying them, just a few of their young disciples. They didn't want to capture any treasures, they just wanted to increase their knowledge and experience. Just now, if Ye Chuan hadn't reminded him to stop and rush out to meet the old devil's scattered people from the island again, he might have been killed in the melee!
After a while, several real masters with good cultivation levels fell in a pool of blood. More and more people took action, and their cultivation levels became more and more powerful. It seemed that the masters and demons in the sea area of thousands of miles around were all attacked. They all came.
Several Benlei Sect disciples were terrified. Among the group, only Ye Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, his eyes slightly closed. The melee outside became more and more fierce, but he seemed to have wandered thousands of miles away. After seeing Tuoba Xiaoniao's handkerchief, he rushed over quickly. He finally reached his destination, but he was no longer in a hurry. He seemed to be wandering thousands of miles away, and also seemed to What are you waiting for.
A loud whistle suddenly came from a distance, accompanied by a surge of overwhelming pressure.
The overseas loose cultivators and demons who were fighting against each other and caught in the melee felt their hearts tremble. Everyone became nervous and felt the danger. However, the old demon's isolated island cultivators who had been standing by and watching without taking any action suddenly lit up. They also raised their heads and let out a long roar in response.
The loud whistle sounded again. This time, the distance was much closer. The whistle seemed to be ringing in people's ears, causing people's eardrums to sting and their souls to shake. They were indescribably uncomfortable. Before the whistle ended, a tall figure flew over from the thick fog. Wherever it passed, the thick fog quickly parted to both sides. I saw that he was tall and had a cold face, his eyes were as cold as two cold pools. He was holding a sharp halberd. Before he got close, an unparalleled murderous aura came rolling in. In an instant, the big devil at the peak of the real world had a body. Shivering.
Qingtianhou!
Ye Chuan, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the unstoppable Qing Tianqi flying by. His heart was trembling and his face gradually became tense.