Seeing that the beautiful woman wanted to strike up a conversation, Tang Ning hurriedly replied: "That's right, that's right, I am practicing water spells, Junior Sister Cheng has good eyesight! I think your method of killing blood locust birds is also a water spell. Discuss with each other."
The person Cheng Lu really wanted to talk to wasn't her at all, but she just didn't want to show her too much, so she smiled noncommittally when she heard this, and continued to ask, "Where is Senior Brother Yun Zhe?"
Ma Yunteng didn't bother to talk to her, and sat with his eyes down without saying a word, as if there was no such person in front of him.
Gan Ning looked carefree, but she was not a fool, thinking that Heng Zhi had said before that this woman was interested in Ma Yunteng, she suddenly lost interest, and snorted: "His cultivation is so-so, my little junior sister is actually even better. "
The celestial lords around who pricked up their ears to eavesdrop suddenly widened their eyes, and even Song Yao, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. For Xianjun, this kind of thing is not a joke. If Gan Ning dared to say this in front of the person concerned, but Ma Yunteng did not open his mouth to refute, it means that this matter is true!
Cheng Zi carefully glanced at Ma Yunteng, but saw that he seemed not to have heard him, and felt a little relieved.
In the eyes of others, their performance has complicated meanings.
Cheng Zi now looks like an ugly, ordinary village girl, her appearance, no matter how you look at it, she can only be regarded as a "strength".
Including Song Yao, the eyes of many people looking at Chengzi became a little weird. Normally, a few third-rank immortals are going to explore dangerous places, and they will never bring a burden with no cultivation by their side, and they If she just brought it, it means that this rustic-looking girl must have some skills.
Cheng Lu saw that Ma Yunteng's attitude towards Chengzi seemed to be equally indifferent, and her mood spoiled by his neglect immediately turned bright: Yes! He is a child of the Ma family who worships the moon, and he is of noble and powerful background. How could he be like my senior brothers who are eager to please me like a pug when they see a beauty? He praised me in public before, he must have meant something to me, but it's not easy to reveal it in public. I also have to be more reserved, otherwise I will make him look down on me!
The more Cheng Lu thought about it, the more she felt right, and now she found an excuse to end the conversation, turned around and returned to her master in a dignified manner.
Song Yao seldom saw himself, a female disciple with high-sighted eyes, be so enthusiastic towards others. When she walked in front of her, he performed a "sound-closing technique" on a small space around the two of them, and then asked, "What are you talking about?" Are you interested in those people?"
Taking into account his disciple's face, he didn't directly say that she was interested in Ma Yunteng.
Cheng Lu smiled and said: "Master, Mingzhe and Hao Cheng said that they may come from the Ma family of the Moon Worship Sect"
"Oh? Are they sure?!" Song Yao couldn't help being moved. If they are Ma's children, it is indeed worth noting. If they make friends with Ma's people in power in the future, it will be a huge blow to them. help.
"No difference, that Yun Zhe looks almost exactly the same as the third son of the Yun family descended from the Ma family! I don't know which branch of the Ma family he came from" Cheng Lu replied. Even his pseudonym is Yunzhe, so his real name must be "Ma Yunzhe". Isn't this the one who worships the moon to teach Ma Shi? !
"At his age, and with so many high-quality pills on his body, no matter which one he comes from, he will definitely be the favorite of the family. Don't worry, apprentice."
Song Yao was still struggling with the fact that Ma Yunteng and others performed far better than his disciples, but now that they are from the Ma family of the Moon Worship Sect, he immediately regained his balance.
Baiyuejiao Xianjun pays special attention to the art of body training and fighting skills, and Ma Shi is even more outstanding among them. It is normal for the elite disciples they train to be more powerful.
The next day, everyone went on to kill the blood locusts, and the progress was very smooth. By the afternoon, there were basically no groups of blood locusts near the mountain peaks, and only sporadic ones were killed by them.
Everyone saw that the sky was getting dark, so they decided to come back early tomorrow morning to find out the specific location of the tomb of the ancient immortal. Song Yao never expressed his opinion from the beginning to the end.
He believed Cheng Lu's words, and his attitude towards Ma Yunteng and others was much gentler, at least not as completely as before when they didn't exist. Although they were a little strange, they took it to heart.
There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, before everyone came to the mountain peak, there was still a strong stench of blood in the wind.
I don't know how many blood locusts have died here in the past two days. There are bloodstains and blood locust corpses everywhere on the forest rocks under the mountain.
The dark and large caves on the mountain peak still look ghostly in the sun, like the gates to hell, ready to devour everyone who dares to trespass. The whole mountain looks like a huge tomb, even a brave male fairy looks at it.On top of that, it has a longer lifespan again.
This elixir is definitely enough to drive the old monsters of countless sects crazy, even Xue Yuan and others have heard of its name before, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Xue Yuan licked her dry lips and said, "Didn't it mean that the monster fell asleep? Let's sneak in it probably won't find out."
Ma Yunteng said with a speechless smile: "The monster is clearly guarding the elixir. Do you think it will continue to sleep if you take the elixir away?"
Xueyuan was right when she thought about it. Although she likes adventure, she doesn't need to risk her life for a elixir. They are still young and have a long way to go. Their desire for reincarnation psychic grass is not that heavy, so they just rubbed their noses and sighed secretly. It's a pity that I won't mention it again.
The cave was pitch black, and there were iron-clawed demon sculptures, feathers of blood locust birds, animal bones and excrement caught for food, etc. The smell was very unpleasant, and I don't know if it was because the blood locust birds were almost dead. Because of this, the cave was filled with a thick air of death.
Nearly 30 of them held their breath and walked forward cautiously in the cave. At the beginning, they talked to each other a few words, but in the end it was so quiet that only the sound of chaotic footsteps echoed in the cave.
Cheng Zi was very disturbed by this atmosphere, she vaguely felt that there seemed to be a pair of malicious eyes watching them in the dark.
Yunyou supported her, and she felt a lot more at ease.
After walking for a while, there was no trace of the iron-clawed demon sculpture or the blood locust bird in the cave anymore. Song Yao in front suddenly said: "It should be here."
Xue Yuan and the others glanced at each other and followed the team forward. A huge stone chamber appeared in front of them. Countless sunstones were inlaid on the top of the stone chamber, illuminating the stone chamber like daylight. The white jade gate was at least three feet long, and in front of the gate was a blue stone tablet that went straight to the top of the cave. There were ten bloody characters written on it: The place where the emperor sits, anyone who trespasses will die!
The ten characters, one stroke at a time, seem to be blood-drunk fierce swords, and just looking at them makes people feel frightened.
"The words on the stele are so pomelo!" Heng Er said softly.
"What stele? What word?" Cheng Zi asked with a blank face.
Gan Ning pointed to the front and said, "That's the stele."
Cheng Zi looked at the direction she pointed, and said hesitantly, "Butthere's nothing there!"
Cheng Zi's words surprised everyone, Xue Yuan raised her hand and waved in front of her eyes: "Did you see it?"
"Of course I saw it! Sister Xue Yuan, you don't have to stand on your toes, I can see you." Cheng Zi replied.
Heng Zhi asked, "What did you see?"
Because Chengzi is the body of the sky eye, I am afraid I can see things that everyone cannot see.
Cheng Zi was frightened by his serious expression and became nervous: "It's a big cave, and there is a dark ditch in front of it, about two feet wide, cutting the cave into two sides, and there is a very black hole on the opposite stone wall! "
Hengzhi asked Yunyou and Ma Yunteng again: "What about you?"
What the two of them saw was exactly the same as what Gan Ningheng and Er Xueyuan saw. Hengzhi slowly frowned and said, "It may be an illusion Let's see what the Danxia sect will do."
Unexpectedly, the Mylabris family, who have always been good at illusions, were also deceived by the illusions in front of them.
When a few people were discussing in low voices, the rest of the immortals were also discussing with each other. The words on the stone tablet were really scary. I didn¡¯t know what mechanism was in front of them. Everyone hoped that others would go up and try first, but they were afraid of being preempted by others to get the big benefits.
Long Teng was also asking Song Yao: "Master, what should we do here?"
Song Yao pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, wait for others to try. As a teacher, I always feel that finding this tomb is too easy. If it was really that easy, there wouldn't be so many people who fell here over the years. .¡±
Most of the tombs of the immortals carry the inheritance of the immortal's skills, or treasures such as magic treasures and medicines left behind during his lifetime, waiting for people who are destined to discover them, but some immortals just reject those who are not destined. But it will directly kill those who fail. Judging from the words on the chest, the owner of this tomb is obviously the latter with a ruthless temperament.
However, the more such people are, the more precious the inheritance and collections left behind are. Most of the powerful and powerful people who are vertical and horizontal have this style.
Seeing the blood written on the stone maid who claimed to be "the emperor", I am afraid that the owner of this tomb is at least a ninth-rank ancient cultivator! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com