Although the three people are a little curious, why Xue Li and others are not in the room, but because there is no contact information with Xue Li and the others, and the time is coming soon, they are too lazy to look for them again.
The middle-aged man crushed a few pieces of talisman paper, and the three stood in the Jiangyue Tower.
Lin Jiusheng came to the top of Jiangyue Building. After more than half an hour, several monks with strong spiritual energy quickly walked over.
Lin Jiusheng glanced down at the space ring in his hand, thinking of something, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He immediately jumped off the roof, pretending to fly over from a nearby place.
There were a lot of people gathered this time, there were ten people.
The three imperial cultivation realm and the seven king cultivation realm powerhouses did not have the aura of evil in their bodies.
"Brothers, I'm late." Lin Jiusheng clasped his fists and smiled.
The others all looked towards Lin Jiusheng, facing these people, he did not hide his strength.
After all, if Wang Xiu's realm is hiding, it is only a spiritual realm, and it has dropped by two big realms. This will only make others look down on it, and will not let him follow when the time comes.
The strength of Wang Xiu's mid-stage looks very ordinary here.
"Who is this Taoist friend? I have never seen you before." The middle-aged man pointed at Lin Jiusheng suspiciously.
"In Xia Zhangniu, I came to Jiangyue Tower the day before yesterday and met Daoist Xue Li. He said to take me to a place, so he asked me to wait here, so I came late. I don’t know where Daoist Xue Li is. "Lin Jiusheng said softly.
Hearing Lin Jiusheng's words, the woman said in a convenient way: "This Xue Li has disappeared without saying, and there is one person attached, which is really boring."
"Ah! Daoist Xue Li disappeared? Then I waited for a few days for nothing." Lin Jiusheng frowned and said.
"Haha, fellow daoists don't have to be depressed, this time I can take fellow daoists." the middle-aged man said.
Lin Jiusheng's cultivation is only in the middle stage of Wang Xiu's realm, and they are all in the emperor's cultivation realm, so naturally there is no need to be afraid of Lin Jiusheng's cultivation.
And the more people needed in that place, the better, otherwise they wouldn't take the risk to ask magic repairs.
"I wonder if you are?" Lin Jiusheng clasped his fist.
"We are casual cultivators, and I am Mu Chen." The middle-aged man said.
"The name just doesn't
It's just a title. "The few people next to them are obviously unwilling to say their names.
And the middle-aged man Mu Chen, probably also a false name, clearly belongs to the Huayu School, but he wants to say that he is a casual cultivator.
It seems that people who are not righteous should step into that place.
Counting Lin Jiusheng among them, there are a total of fifteen people. Among them, three of the Huayu faction are in the middle stage of imperial cultivation. Of the eleven people they called over, two are in the imperial cultivation state.
Others are in the late Wang Xiu stage, on the contrary, Lin Jiusheng's cultivation is the lowest, only in the middle Wang Xiu stage.
No wonder Lin Jiusheng came over. These people didn't ask too much. For them, Lin Jiusheng didn't have any danger.
On the contrary, if there is any dangerous place, you can let Lin Jiusheng take risks. This is the reason why a few of them let Lin Jiusheng join.
Several people rushed towards the front immediately, relying on their speed to be extremely fast.
After a few hours, the fifteen of them came to a high mountain and looked down towards the high mountain, as well as two huge canyons.
The more I look down, I feel like a giant snake coiled around.
"That's it." Mu Chen said.
Looking at it, Lin Jiusheng didn't feel any weirdness in this place. Following them, relying on his cultivation base, he really had no right to speak.
"Go," the woman said.
Fifteen people rushed towards the bottom, and after seven or eight minutes, Lin Jiusheng felt that there was a strong aura fluctuation in front of them.
The keenness of the formation made him realize that the canyon in front of him was a formation, and it was still a phantom formation, which looked like a fourth-level phantom formation.
It seems that looking down from the mountain is like a giant color winding scene, it is all fake at all, all of which originated from this phantom array.
The fourth-level phantom array can trap the Emperor Cultivation Realm, and even the Zongxiu Realm will be trapped if you are not careful.
Now that so many people have been invited, it is definitely not to untie the formation, but to break the formation forcibly.
Sure enough, just as Lin Jiusheng thought, these dozens of people glanced at each other, raised their hands one after another, circulated their aura and yang, and slapped towards the phantom array in front of them.
Lin Jiusheng raised his hand, he didn't use any yang energy.
In his opinion, although these four-level phantom formations are good, the formations are good.
For too long, the demon pill in the eyes of the formation did not have too much demon aura, these dozens of people were enough to break the formation, and he did not need too much effort.
With the sound of a "bang" sentence, the four-level phantom array in front of me suddenly began to sway, and then began to shatter.
The scene in front of Lin Jiusheng suddenly changed, completely turning into a huge tomb.
"Huh!" Mu Chen sighed for a long time, then smiled at the monk behind him.
"Everyone must have heard of the name of the ancestor Qiqiong, but the ancestor Qiqiong is a monk at the cultivation realm. Because the realm can't be broken for a long time, he sits down."
"However, this person wants to break through his own realm and spends a lot of things, but after he died, none of them were used. These things have been left in the tomb so far, and his apprentice specially invited a fourth-level formation mage. Lay down this array."
"The purpose of calling everyone over today is very clear, that is, to go into the tomb and look at the things of the Qiqiong ancestor." Mu Chen said.
The other people's faces were a little surprised, obviously they didn't know the purpose of this time.
However, no one chose to leave, because they had heard of the ancestor Qiqiong's fame. At the beginning, it was called the head of the seven major sects.
It's the ancestor of the Huayu School. Mu Chen and others are disciples of the Huayu School, but they want to dig the tomb of the ancestor of the Huayu School. The blame has to dare to invite the monks of the righteous way, but to invite the demons.
But looking at these dozen or so monks, one by one showed excitement.
The three of the Huayu faction glanced at each other, and the three of them showed satisfaction.
If these people showed no interest, or showed a look of disgust, I am afraid they would be directly killed by the three cultivators of the Huayu faction.
After all, the Dao are not conspiring, let alone digging the graves of the ancestors has been spread, the three of them don't want to establish a foothold in the Huayu faction.
"But before going in, I want to make a gentleman agreement with you!" Mu Chen said.
"What agreement, please explain to Mr. Mu." A monk said.
"This place is the place the three of us have been looking for so hard. I want to draw 10% of the contents from everyone, and the three of us have the priority to choose. I don't know if you can agree to it." Mu Chen said.
"There is no objection." A dozen people glanced at each other and nodded.
(End of this chapter)