Nezha watched helplessly as Yang Chen found a hidden tree hole in the big tree where dozens of people were hugging each other, and then led everyone into it. But what happened next made him incomprehensible.
The tree hole is not big, just enough for people to get in, but the space inside is not small, as if the next moment entered another world from the tree hole outside. Obviously, this is the entrance to a cave.
As soon as he entered the entrance, Yang Chen asked Nezha to cast a spell to hide Yang Chen's family and Nezha. Nezha didn't refuse. As soon as Huntianling wrapped the crowd, it immediately blended into the surrounding environment perfectly. Even the strongest expert's spiritual exploration would not find that there would be monks hiding here.
On the archway of Zhanxiantai, Nezha relied on this trick to escape the eyes and eyes of those Heavenly Soldiers who were truly immortals. However, this can only deceive the monks who are much weaker than Nezha. There are really similar cultivation bases as Nezha. As long as you check carefully, you can basically find them accurately.
"What are we doing?" Nezha asked angrily. He just entered a tomb of an immortal emperor, so he hid so furtively. This was the scene where he had expected to rush into the immortal tomb and kill a lot, destroy countless mechanical formations, and finally enter the real tomb to unlock the secrets of the immortal tomb. Completely inconsistent.
What makes Nezha even more unhappy is that they are now trying to tighten up as much as possible in order to be able to hide and hide. Moreover, the location is exactly the narrowest section of the hole, if it takes up a little more space, it will block the hole. Now there is just a space left for one person to enter and exit normally, no one would have thought that there are five people hidden in this layer across the sky.
Yang Chen and the four women hugged together, and the great god Nezha could only crouch down on the ground with a fistful distance away from Yang Chen, just like those old farmers in the fields in the mortal world. When it comes to this virtue, Nezha estimates that he has the heart to kill.
"Hundreds of masters won't die in this tomb of the Immortal Monarch, and the seal will be opened with the blood of hundreds of masters. How do we get in?" Yang Chen gave Nezha a very white look, and now he has spoken to Nezha. It's getting more and more presumptuous, and it's not the same kind of respectful and respectful before: "Where do we find so many lives? Don't let the guys behind us help us find the way, are you willing to rush in regardless of the injury and the cost of cultivation? "
A few words left Nezha speechless. As Yang Chen said, if Ne Zha's usual way of doing things, it would be the easiest and most straightforward to go all the way. The problem is that Nezha's current injury has not recovered yet. If he is forced to attack this immortal tomb, the injury will definitely worsen. It is not known how many people outside want to chase and kill Nezha. A plain loss of strength where there is no direct relationship.
While the two were talking, the fourth daughter just listened quietly. Seeing God Nezha's seemingly speechless expression, the four girls all laughed secretly in their hearts. No matter how powerful a master is, as long as he has been with Xianggong for a long time, he will always have a feeling of helplessness towards him, and Nezha is no exception.
Fortunately, Huntian Ling is wrapped, and it is self-contained inside, and even if it is said inside, it will not spread to the outside. The only unpleasant thing is that Huntianling can't create a space of its own, everyone can only be so aggrieved.
If you hide in the geographical map of mountains and rivers, the monks who enter will be immediately repelled by the formation here. Unless you go back the same way, you will be rejected by the formation to the outside of the tomb of the Immortal Monarch. So everyone can only wait so quietly.
The monks who followed were very patient. Nezha killed a large number of close ones last time, and there will be no monks who dared to follow him in the future. Even to be on the safe side, those guys would wait until they were sure there was no danger before entering.
After waiting for a long time, Yang Chen was enjoying himself while lying in the pile of fat powder, while God Nezha grabbed a wine gourd and drank silently. Suddenly, Nezha's eyes lit up: "Here!"
"One, two, three..." Huntianling is Nezha's natal magic weapon, he has no intention of sharing it with Yang Chen, so only Nezha can know how many monks have passed around.
Nezha here is counting one by one, and he will stop after a few beeps, and then continue counting after a while. Don't ask, those cultivators are definitely not from the same group. They go in in batches, and they will never squeeze in through this hole that can only accommodate one person.
It must be said that Yang Chen's legend in the spiritual world has aroused the interest of many people. There are more than a thousand cultivators in this group of monks following Yang Chen, and this is not counting the hundreds of fellows that Nezha had already killed within a thousand miles.
"How attractive is your secret?" Nezha looked at Yang Chen with a puzzled look: "Why are these guys rushing up like moths to the flames?"
"I even beheaded Daozu along with the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother." Yang Chen looked at the great god Nezha and said with a smile: "Don't you want to know what they left me before they died?"
Nezha raised his head and stared at Yang Chen's eyes for a while, the light in his eyes also flickered, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't want to know!"
"Why? Senior!" This time it was Gao Yue who asked the question. She was very curious why Nezha didn't even want to know such a tempting secret. You know, what Yang Chen said is not a lie, is Nezha really not interested
"It doesn't make sense!" Nezha replied very directly: "Except for Dao Ancestor, the other guys are nothing to me when they are alive. What can they leave behind for me to covet when they die?"
Thinking of Nezha's previous reputation in the heavenly court, it seems that his words are not against his heart. Although Nezha did not show it directly in front of Yang Chen, the pride revealed in his words was undisguised.
"Maybe there will be some rank nine golden pills that can heal the senior's injuries?" Gao Yue seemed to be naughty, and then asked: "Even if the seniors don't look down on their magical treasures, they may not need the pills to heal the wounds. ?"
"If it were fifty years ago, I would definitely have wanted it." Nezha gave Gao Yue a very complicated look. Although Gao Yue asked, Nezha knew that Yang Chen must also want to know, so he said without concealment, "But now, it doesn't mean much to me!"
Even Yang Chen's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Nezha's words. With such a serious injury, Nezha didn't even need a nine-turn golden elixir for treatment
"It's been a long time since my cultivation base entered the realm." Nezha glanced at Yang Chen and explained, "But this injury, coupled with your healing process, has given me a long-lost hope for improvement. I don't want to ruin this good thing because of a few pills." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come () to vote for a recommendation vote and a monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users Please read.)〖To be continued〗【】