Ji Yaohua opened her mouth, then closed it depressedly, and stepped back.
He lightly bumped Yao Xinghai's shoulder and muttered to him: "I found that that guy looks a bit like you."
Yao Xinghai was confused and looked up at Huangfu Huan. The latter saw him looking over and nodded. Yao Xinghai was also stunned for a moment, then smiled and said hello to each other.
Then, he looked at Ji Yaohua and asked, "What do you mean?"
Ji Yaohua curled her lips and said: "They are all people who hide things in their hearts. They cannot tell the truth even if they are beaten with ten sticks."
"..." Yao Xinghai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was speechless.
Seeing Ji Yaohua walking back to Yingze with a look of contempt on his face, he cried out in his heart that he was wronged. He was obviously very frank and honest in front of them! Even if there are some cities, they are not used on them!
"Follow closely." Old Man Long Sheng said, took Xuxu's hand and took a step forward.
Mu Qingge took steps immediately, and then her eyes blurred, as if she had entered another space with this step.
After a while, other people appeared behind her.
Ji Yaohua, Yingze, Wei Moli, Yao Xinghai, Xi Qianxue, Huangfuhuan, Shen Bicheng, and hundreds of demon cultivators.
"What is this place?"
"It seems like a big hall!"
"Is it an underground palace?"
"Such an empty hall... Hall... Hall... Hall..."
The voices of everyone's amazement continued to echo.
Mu Qingge looked around, and finally landed on Old Man Long Sheng.
Old Man Long Sheng said: "This is the scope of Shizun's Tomb, but it is still some distance from the center of the tomb. From now on, we must be careful."
careful
Mu Qingge was wary.
Here is an empty hall. The top is inlaid with jewels, like stars. Underground, it is divided into squares, whose purpose is unknown.
"I have no idea what kind of mechanisms are arranged in the tomb of the First Master, and what formation restrictions there are. But, as you can imagine, it will definitely not be simple." Old Man Long Sheng said again.
Mu Qingge was not too surprised by this.
If Old Man Long Sheng knew everything about Shi Zun's tomb, she would only be confused.
"Watch your steps." Mu Qingge told the person behind him.
Everyone who was shocked by the sight before them calmed down and paid attention to the movements around them.
Old Man Long Sheng thought for a moment and threw out his dragon-headed staff. The dragon-headed stick flew around the hall, circled around, and returned to the hand of Old Man Long Sheng.
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He muttered, "There doesn't seem to be anything wrong?"
Mu Qingge looked at him, narrowed her eyes slightly, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Too calm and abnormal.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the ground, startling everyone.
Immediately afterwards, before they could realize what had happened, the square-covered floor began to collapse piece by piece, moving closer to Mu Qingge and the others.
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to tell everyone: "Retreat quickly!"
Everyone retreated and were on high alert.
Those squares collapsed, leaking out pieces of abyss. Under the abyss, there seemed to be flames, and there seemed to be some terrifying thing.
However, before they could peep at the dangerous things under the ground, streaks of golden light shot out from the top of the palace and fell like heavy rain.
The strangeness in the sky made everyone in the hall look up.
Those golden lights, falling like hair, made everyone feel a chill in their hearts. Even the old man Long Sheng opened his eyes wide when he saw it, protected Xuxu and shouted: "Quick! Don't let these golden lights touch you!"
His words were very timely.
Hundreds of people immediately used their spiritual power to condense a light shield above their heads to resist the golden light as thin as a cow's hair.
The golden light crackled on the light mask, and everyone who was supporting the light mask felt a gnawing feeling, doubling their pressure.
Hundreds of people gathered together to resist.
All kinds of spiritual powers come together to form a light shield like a pot lid, which protects everyone.
However, the golden light falling from the sky became more and more violent, doubling in number and speed, and seemed to never give up until their defense was broken.
Mu Qingge and others were protected in the center, surrounded by demon cultivators.
"What on earth is this?" Ji Yaohua looked at the golden light falling from the sky in shock and couldn't help but ask.
At this moment, Mu Qingge cast her solemn gaze on the old man Long Sheng. It was he who sent the reminder...
"Don't look at me. I told you that I don't know if there are any traps here." Elder Long Sheng saw the inquiry in Mu Qingge's eyes and immediately explained.
However, this explanation did not satisfy Mu Qingge.
Her clear eyes stared at Old Man Long Sheng, not letting him avoid him in the slightest.
Under her gaze, Old Man Long Sheng had no choice but to add, "I just felt there was a danger in these golden lights, so I warned you."
Here, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise.
Mu Qingge looked back with him and saw many tiny holes pecked out by the golden light on the light shield condensed with spiritual power. The riots started because of this.
Without anyone's reminder, hundreds of demon cultivators output more spiritual power and quickly repaired those small holes. However, no matter how fast they moved, another slender golden light slipped through the net, drilled out of the small hole, and shot into the eye of one of the demon cultivators with lightning speed.
"ah!"
The demon cultivator who was hit by the golden light let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground in pain.
Then, something strange happened to him. His body quickly flattened, as if something was eating inside him.
But in the blink of an eye, he was eaten clean, not a drop of flesh and blood was left.
The people around him were stunned by this scene and backed away one after another.
The power of the golden light caused everyone to be in a trance, and the light shield above their heads appeared to be crumbling. Fortunately, Mu Qingge had a sharp eye and raised her hand to input her spiritual power.
Old Man Long Sheng was beside her and also helped to stabilize the light shield.
"Concentrate on me." She shouted loudly, waking up the shocked demon cultivators.
When they came back to their senses, the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be free of charge and was input into the light shield. After all, none of them wanted to die here, let alone die in an unknown manner like their companion just now.
"Senior, you are well-informed, what is this?" Yao Xinghai asked the old man Long Sheng with a solemn expression.
However, to his disappointment, Old Man Long Sheng shook his head with an equally ugly expression, "Since these things are in the tomb of Shizun, they must be from ancient times. No matter how knowledgeable I am, they are only a thousand years old. How can I Do you know what this weird golden light is?"
Click!
Suddenly, the collapse of the ground beneath their feet stopped.
As the collapse of the ground stopped, the strange golden light gradually became less and less, and finally disappeared, as if it had returned to the stars.
Everything seemed to have stopped.
However, before the breath hanging in everyone's throats fell, the mutation happened again!
Under the collapsed ground, an aura that made Mu Qingge feel dangerous spread out and gradually approached them.
Boom!
Vibrations came from the ground, as if some unparalleled evil creature was awakening underground and rising slowly.
Hundreds of people couldn't help but cast their sights on the underground collapse.
At this time, there was movement behind him again.
Everyone looked back and saw many people rushing in here.
Among the crowd, Mu Qingge saw Han Caicai at a glance!
Around him were the elites of Beizhou. Most of these people looked confused and seemed to have arrived here in a daze.
When they saw Ji Yaohua, their eyes lit up, as if they had found their backbone.
It's a pity that Ji Yaohua didn't even look over at him.
Mu Qingge's eyes and Han Caicai's eyes met in the air, and they were about to explode. In such a critical situation, no one had time to ask or speak.
However, Han Caicai noticed the demon cultivator beside her and couldn't help but darken her eyes.
When he saw the lotus mark between her eyebrows again, his eyes shrank again, bursting with shock. He should have thought of it earlier! He thought he already knew Mu Qingge very well, but suddenly he found that he still didn't understand her! Still underestimated her! Underestimated her!
"The person who caused the colorful brilliance just now was actually City Lord Mu!"
"Isn't it too heaven-defying? City Lord Mu is already a monster, but now he actually has five kinds of spiritual roots. Do you want to attack people like that?"
"Have you not been beaten enough by City Master Mu? I don't want to see her again in the future. I feel that every time I see her, it is an indescribable hurt."
"Oh, who do you think you are? City Lord Mu will meet you?"
"...City Lord Mu doesn't know me yet, but I'll just go around wherever she is in the future so as not to suffer this blow!"
"City Lord Mu is beyond our comparison!"
"Yes! Haven't you seen that some of the most powerful geniuses in our medieval world are surrounding her, and they vaguely regard her as the leader?"
The lotus mark on Mu Qingge's forehead shocked countless people.
These young elites from all over the world, as well as the old monsters hiding in the world, all noticed. Young people are shocked, amazed and looking up.
But those old monsters had dark eyes, and they were all thinking in shock.
"Huh? Aren't those demon cultivators? Why are they here?"
Suddenly, someone noticed the hundreds of demon cultivators standing with Mu Qingge and the others.
"It's really a demon cultivator! This is where the Tomb of Gods and the Demon Tomb overlap. It's normal for them to appear here. But, how come they are with City Lord Mu, Goddess Xi, the Ji family, Winner, and the young master of the Yao family? Wei Da Young Master is among them!"
"The old man and the girl..."
"His! It seems to be the grandson of old man Long Sheng!"
"How could they associate with demonic cultivators?"
There were six to seven hundred people who suddenly broke in, which was equivalent to the number of demon cultivators. Two opposite people appeared in the same place, and they were both vaguely hostile to each other.
This has nothing to do with personal grudges, but an exaggerated contradiction between good and evil.
boom!
There was another loud noise, and the thing that made Mu Qingge extremely vigilant finally slowly rose up from the ground...
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