Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 285 There must be a great teacher in the tomb!Earth boy ([-] in [-])

In the dark underground world, the phosphorous fire dances, and the time suddenly appears.

The mysterious ancient tomb is hidden underground, and the endless underground river flows, the waves undulate, whimper and roar, and no one knows where it flows.

"Xu Jiusheng is dead."

At this moment, an ethereal voice resounded, and under the light of the blue phosphorescent fire, a beautiful figure emerged, with a graceful figure and a fairy appearance, with delicate facial features carved on her fair face, and a trace of surprise in her bright eyes .

Su Yumian lightened her jade feet, hanging above the cold dark river, looking at the other direction of the underground world.

"The little ghost of the Ghost King Sect has such abilities?"

Suddenly, another heavy sound sounded, accompanied by the chewing sound of "Kacha Kacha".

Beside the dark river, a rough young man was bare-chested, his muscular muscles showed primitive wildness, and his eyes were like a tiger hiding in the jungle, shining with frightening splendor.

While speaking, the rough boy picked up the stone beside him, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed vigorously, his throat wriggled, and there was a sound of swallowing, and the splashed stone chips couldn't hide his expression of enjoyment at all.

"Wang Yue, don't underestimate the masters of the world..."

Su Yumian glanced at it, and said calmly: "You are too arrogant, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later... Haven't you heard the truth that there is a sky beyond the sky?"

"There is a sky beyond the sky? Returning to the Ruins is the eye of ten thousand dharmas, and the sects of the world... Since it is at the top, why is it the sky?"

Wang Yue sneered, and picked up a stone casually, his silvery white teeth glowed strangely under the light of the blue phosphorescent fire, he opened his mouth wide, like eating tofu, he ate the stone cleanly, leaving no hair left.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying roar came out from that sturdy body.

Su Yumian saw it, but shook her head and whispered softly: "There have always been many strange species in the world... After Shenzong destroyed the law, the eight great demon immortals in the world can rise from adversity in the form of wet pebbles and rocks, and ascend to the throne of the world. This is a miracle in itself... ..."

Having said that, Su Yumian paused for a moment before saying: "Back then [God Stone Spiritual Way] also used the body of earth and stone to break through the extreme realm and become the top powerhouse in the world..."

"How can that kid compare with [Spiritual Dao of God Stone]?"

Wang Yue's face was cold, the stone in his hand shattered suddenly, and the veins of a horned dragon emerged on the back of his hand.

"That's the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World."

"There is no need to argue, maybe the masters from the Xuantian Hall have come."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the depths of the darkness.

Su Yumian and Wang Yue were both moved and turned around.

In the faint blue phosphorescent fire, a young man came over. He was wearing a green shirt, his brows concealed his prestige, and his deep eyes were like the mighty dark river, where soldiers were lurking, as cold as frost.

"Senior Brother Qin!"

"This place has become a place of right and wrong...that brat is nothing to worry about, the masters from Xuantian Pavilion have already arrived."

Qin Jian spoke softly, but there was no slight emotional change on his indifferent face.

"Xu Jiusheng's cultivation is not weak. I heard that he also has a [Demon Attraction Talisman] on his body, which is a life-saving means to suppress the bottom of the box... If it wasn't for that brat, who would have such a means?" Su Yumian said lightly.

"No one can stop us...this ancient tomb is already in our pocket." Qin Jian's voice was contemptuous and normal, as if he was in control of everything.

"Could it be Han Jingfei? According to the intelligence, this time the master of Wumen is leading the team."

Wang Yue's voice was heavy, and there was cold killing in his eyes.

As a disciple of Guixu, he also knows a lot about the masters of the younger generation in Xuantian Pavilion.

Han Jingfei is one of them.

This person was born in Martial Dao Mountain, and he was the leader of the new list last year, and his cultivation level in [Living Miao Jing] was almost equal to that of Qin Jian.

I heard that this person is very good at profound art. After entering Xuantian Hall for only three years, his cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has already touched the threshold of [Shangmiao Realm].

If this person made a move, even if Xu Jiusheng had ten lives, he would have to confess here.

"It definitely won't be Han Jingfei." Qin Jian said lightly.

"why?"

Su Yumian and Wang Yue met each other, and looked at Qin Jian in unison, casting puzzled eyes.

"Because I didn't make a move."

Suddenly, a voice that should not have appeared suddenly sounded.

Su Yumian and Wang Yue were suddenly startled. Looking at the reputation, a young man in a blue robe came out of the darkness. He was handsome and handsome, with hidden eyes, but the imprint of Xuantian Pavilion was embroidered on the corner of his clothes.

"Xuantian Hall..."

"Han Jingfei!?"

Wang Yue's expression changed slightly, and Su Yumian looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

They didn't expect that this martial arts master, the leader of the previous new list, would be able to catch their tracks, and a big battle was inevitable.

"Junior Brother Han, long time no see."

At this moment, Qin Jian passed by the two of them, looked at them, and showed a smile.

"Junior Brother Han!?"

Su Yumian and Wang Yue were stunned. They looked at Han Jingfei in astonishment, and a bold possibility appeared in their minds.

"Senior Brother Qin." Han Jingfei said calmly with his eyes downcast.

"He is my homecoming..."

Surprise flashed in Su Yumian's beautiful eyes, and she exclaimed subconsciously.

"Junior Brother Han is the dark chess game I hid in the Xuantian Pavilion in Guixu." Qin Jian smiled slightly.

"Originally, if there were no accidents, Wuxiang from Tianchan Mountain would have been able to enter the Xuantian Pavilion smoothly and become the help of Junior Brother Han... It's a pity..."

"Even if he comes in, you won't tell him my identity." Han Jingfei looked indifferent.

According to the rules of Guixu, even if they are in the same sect, they cannot know each other's identity. Otherwise, if one person is exposed, both of them will be killed.

Qin Jian was noncommittal, just smiled.

"The leader of last year's new list... is actually our returnee?"

Wang Yue smiled, and the tense atmosphere just now disappeared in smoke.

To be honest, any dark chess that entered the interior of Xuantian Pavilion is a precious treasure of Guixu, and their identities are top secret, which is indeed not something they can easily know.

"It's not unusual...Xuantian Pavilion and Guixu have been fighting for nearly a thousand years, and there are secrets to each other. This is a tacit secret between the two sides..." Han Jingfei said lightly.

"In our Guixu... there are also masters from Xuantian Hall?" Su Yumian was slightly moved.

"Do you think there will be none?" Qin Jian waved his hand and ended the topic.

"Junior Brother Han... How many masters have come to Xuantian Pavilion this time?"

"Wu Sect is led by me... Other than that, there are only people from Hong Sect." Han Jingfei said lightly.

"Hong Men!?" Qin Jian was thoughtful.

For so many years, Hongmen has dealt with Guixu most in Xuantian Hall.

"Which masters are there?"

"It seems that there are no characters who can stand on the stage... They haven't realized the importance of this ancient tomb." Han Jingfei spoke in a low voice.

"The only one who deserves a name...is this year's new leader, Li Mo."

"Li Mo!?" Qin Jian paused slightly, as if he was searching for information about the name.

"I know this person... the downfall of Wuxiang's identity is related to this person. He didn't know how to live or die, so he just sent it to the door."

"The shortest-lived new leader in the history of Xuantian Pavilion."

Wang Yue sneered, his narrow eyes seemed to have seen the tragic ending of this hapless guy.

"Although Hongmen is nothing to worry about, this ancient tomb is too close to the capital, and changes will happen if it is too late. It is really not worth the risk."

Han Jingfei said in a deep voice.

He didn't want to expose himself for this ancient tomb.

"Junior Brother Han, I know what you mean, but you don't know the importance of this ancient tomb." Qin Jian raised his hand and pressed softly, speaking soothingly.

"Importance!?"

"That's right... Fayan predicted in the future that the world will change every time, and there will be a great teacher in the spiritual tomb." Qin Jian's face showed a dignified look.

Since the establishment of Guixu, there have been ten great soldiers to suppress luck.

Demon Zhao Banner is one of them.

Future Fayan is also among them.

This magic weapon can glimpse future changes in the midst of good fortune, and has a glimpse of the sky.

"There must be a great teacher in the spirit tomb!?" Han Jingfei was thoughtful.

"That's right, the eyes of the future show that this ancient tomb is extraordinary. It's full of luck in the dark, and a great religion will be born, which will be the foundation of the establishment of the sect." Qin Jian said in a deep voice.

After Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, all the mountain gates in the world belonged to Wangjiao, and even Guixu fled overseas.

If a great religion really emerges here, it will definitely be earth-shattering, and it will set off waves that will affect the pattern of the times.

"It's so!?" Han Jingfei's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help thinking.

If so, then this ancient tomb is also his chance.

"Junior Brother Han, this large tomb connects to the ground and extends in all directions. If you came in from another entrance, you must have never seen the mystery..."

"In fact, 18 years ago, someone came to this tomb... This also proves that it is special."

"18 years ago? Who came here?" Han Jingfei asked.

"This person is a top-notch master in the world. He climbs a strange peak and sees the world as insignificant..." Qin Jian whispered a name with his lips parted.

"White Clothed Sword Immortal!"

"The best sword in the world!?" Han Jianfei's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help being moved.

"This big guy has been to this big tomb? Why is he here?"

Qin Jian couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words: "This is beyond what we can know."

"I only know that 18 years ago, this white-clothed swordsman's fierce reputation shook the world. He once visited the capital and slaughtered in the real dragon treasure land. It should be a later thing to enter this ancient tomb."

"He entered the capital 18 years ago?" Han Jingfei had an unbelievable expression on his face.

Even Su Yumian and Wang Yue couldn't hide their surprise.

For them, this is also the first time they have heard such a secret.

"Eighteen years ago, the fire was shining on the capital... Five of the world's eight great demons were in the capital, and even I Guixu had three lords in person..."

Qin Jian's words fell slowly, and there was a dead silence, only the sound of the dark river flowing.

Han Jingfei, Su Yumian and Wang Yue were all dumbfounded.

In Guixu, there are five great masters, and they are the supreme will that dominates everything.

The three lords, five demons... gathered in Kyoto 18 years ago, and there is no legend left in this world, which is really unbelievable.

"It's too exaggerated... That's under the emperor's feet, where the power of Emperor Qian lies... Why are there so many big bosses gathered?"

"Did something major happen? So many top experts moved?"

Su Yumian couldn't help asking.

Wang Yue's eyes were full of doubts.

"That's beyond what we can know."

Qin Jian shook his head and raised his hand to interrupt everyone's thoughts.

"This is a digression... I just let you know that this ancient tomb is extraordinary and must be in our hands."

On the eve of starting work, unifying understanding, raising awareness, and emancipating the mind are the guarantee of victory and the prerequisite for success.

"understood."

Everyone spoke in unison.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Jian took Su Yuqing and Wang Yue and disappeared in place like a puff of green smoke.

Han Jingfei thoughtfully, turned and walked into the darkness.

Beside the secluded dark river, there are only a few phosphorous fires shining endlessly.

……

Another place in the underground world.

Chen Wangdu is experiencing the greatest inner fluctuation in his life, the turbulent shock is like piling, hitting his soft heart again and again, the hole is getting bigger and deeper, it is almost difficult to grasp and bear.

The case designated by Xuantian Pavilion...

Wumen and Hongmen cooperate to capture the ghost king Zong...

The master of the ghost king sect who can almost be called the imperial court's imperial convict...

All of this is actually related to Li Mo... These two people knew each other from the beginning! ?

"The old cat has entered the rat's den... Brothers and sisters belong to the same family!?" Chen Wangdu seemed to have a voice shouting in his heart.

"Tsk tsk, Xiaoqian, how long has it been? You are strong."

Li Mo looked at Bai Xiaoqian, then at the family property following her, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Meet the Patriarch."

When Bai Xiaoqian gave an order, the group of ghosts behind her immediately reacted.

"I just said that I seem to have seen... the portrait of the Patriarch...he is exactly the same as the one on the portrait of the Patriarch."

A little ghost exclaimed, finally reacting.

All ghosts who enter the ghost king's sect must open an altar to worship the patriarch, and plant a mantra. Throughout their lives, they must regard the patriarch as the highest.

"Meet the ancestors!"

The next moment, the group of ghosts shouted loudly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"My mother!"

Chen Wangdu was trembling, his eyeballs almost fell out.

Just this patriarch almost didn't call out his soul.

He originally thought that Li Mo only knew the ghost king's clan, but no one would have thought that he was the patriarch of the ghost king's clan.

"What's the situation? How could this be? It's impossible..."

Chen Wangdu froze on the spot, only felt that his head was hot and almost exploded.

call……

At this moment, a dingy figure emerged from the group of ghosts, hiding behind Bai Xiaoqian like a kitten, hugging her thigh tightly.

Li Mo glanced at it, and found that it was a kid, looking like a boy, covered with thick linen, could not see his face clearly, breathed heavily, calm as the earth, and did not say a word.

What bothered Li Mo the most was that the monster aura on this little ghost was extremely weak, weaker than any wandering spirit, almost negligible.

It is no exaggeration to say that such a brat, even a slightly stronger rooster can peck him to death.

"This is……"

"It was raised in this ancient tomb." Bai Xiaoqian whispered.

"A demon raised in an ancient tomb?" Li Mo looked surprised, but he felt relieved after thinking about it.

This is Longji's upper acupoint, where even big monsters can be raised.

But that big monster stole too much essence, since it was killed, it can only raise such little ghosts in more than ten years, which is of no use.

"I found this little guy two months ago... It just came out of the ground." Bai Xiaoqian pampered the little ghost's head.

Perhaps because of this, this brat only recognizes Bai Xiaoqian.

Bai Xiaoqian gave this kid a name, Dadi.

Earth boy! ! !

According to him, there is a bronze secret box hidden in this ancient tomb, which contains a mystery, which condenses the essence of the entire Longji Upper Point, and is also the key to controlling this ancient tomb.

"The bronze secret box... what's in it?" Li Mo couldn't help asking, becoming interested.

The kid lowered his head and hid behind Bai Xiaoqian, but he didn't say a word.

Bai Xiaoqian calmed his emotions and shook her head: "He's too weak, and he doesn't know what's inside."

"However, I feel that this thing is very important... Maybe this is the foundation of my Ghost King Sect." Bai Xiaoqian clenched her hands tightly, feeling extremely strong in the dark.

"In that case, I'll accompany you for a while." Li Mo thought for a while and nodded.

"Thank you, master." Bai Xiaoqian was overjoyed.

Sensing Bai Xiaoqian's ups and downs, Dadi Boy couldn't help but look up at Li Mo.

Under the heavy sackcloth, Li Mo finally saw the face of Dadi Boy clearly. There was no life on the immature and lonely face, but a complicated and strange rune appeared between the eyebrows, which looked like a "Tibetan" written in seal script. Character! !
(End of this chapter)