Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Although Jiang Han had long expected that the emperor's tomb would be extremely dangerous, Jiang Han never expected that on the first day he entered, a familiar person would lose his soul, and even his last spiritual consciousness would be wiped out.

"Martial Dao practice, opportunities and crises coexist..."

Jiang Han sighed.

At this moment, he truly understood the meaning of this sentence.

How many people have stepped into the emperor's tomb in pursuit of the inheritance left by the Martial Emperor, but most of them will probably die in unknown circumstances like Li Qingfeng!

"Is this the Fellow Daoist of the Sword Sect in front of you?"

A pleasant yet cautious voice came from behind.

Jiang Han looked back and found a strange combination.

This group is composed of three women, each from different sects. Looking at the sect emblems on their bodies, they are War Demon Palace, Imperial Beast Sect and Iron Sword Gate among the five major sects.

suddenly.

Their expressions changed slightly, and their eyes fell on the tombstone in front of Jiang Han.

It says:

The tomb of Sword Sect Li Qingfeng!

"Li Qingfeng... is actually dead?"

The woman from the War Demon Palace widened her beautiful eyes with disbelief on her face.

Her dress was extremely bold, with only her key parts covered. Her voluptuous figure was clearly visible, her skin was wheat-colored, and her whole body exuded wild charm.

"Do you know him?"

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Li Qingfeng is a true disciple of the Third Peak of the Sword Sect. He is a kind-hearted man, very talented in swordsmanship, and has quite a reputation. How could we not recognize him?" Another woman in a lavender dress spoke softly.

"I just didn't expect that he would die here."

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Han with a more wary look, "Have you ever asked me how to call Fellow Daoist?"

"Jianzong Jiang Han."

Jiang Han pondered for a moment and glanced at them one by one, "Master of the Ninth Peak."

"impossible!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman from the War Demon Palace said coldly, "The Ninth Peak of Sword Sect has been abandoned for decades. How could you be the master of the Ninth Peak? Furthermore, you are only a martial soul practitioner, how could you possibly be Become the peak master?"

"He didn't lie."

At this time, the Iron Sword Gate girl who had been silent next to her spoke.

She was petite and exquisite, only about 1.5 meters tall, but she was carrying an iron sword that was almost as tall as her, which looked very inconsistent.

"Half a month ago, the long-abandoned Ninth Peak of the Sword Sect had a new owner. It is said that he has a low level of cultivation and is a just beginning disciple. He has the qualification of a second-class superior. His name is Jiang Han..."

The 1.5 meter girl said quietly.

As the saying goes, the people who know you best are often your enemies.

Sword Sect and Iron Sword Gate, as the only two sword sects within a million miles that could compete with each other, naturally became enemies.

therefore.

Iron Sword Gate started investigating Jiang Han just after he became the master of the Ninth Peak. However, the final result showed that apart from possessing the second-class superior qualification, there was nothing special about him!

"Then...how did Li Qingfeng die?" The woman from the War Demon Palace stared at the tombstone.

"none of your business?"

Jiang Han glanced at her indifferently.

"you!"

The woman's eyebrows were raised and she suddenly took a step forward.

"do not get excited."

The Imperial Beast Sect disciple wearing a lavender dress quickly reached out to hold her, then looked at Jiang Han and said with a smile, "Uncle Jiang, please forgive me. Shi Ling is a disciple of the War Demon Palace. He has always had a hot temper and has no ill intentions."

"The little girl Ye Bingyao is a true disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect. And the sister of Iron Sword Gate next to her, just call her Xiaolu."

"We don't mean to offend Senior Brother Li Qingfeng. It's just that there are many dangers in the Emperor's Tomb, and the three of us can only protect ourselves, so we want to ask clearly so that we can avoid some crises in advance..."

Jiang Han listened quietly.

A long while.

He then said calmly: "You should have seen a village just now, where Qingfeng died."

"Village?"

Ye Bingyao frowned slightly, "Uncle Jiang is referring to that deserted small village?"

"good."

Jiang Han turned around and walked towards the depths of the emperor's tomb.

The three women looked at each other, looked behind Li Qingfeng's tomb, and followed Jiang Han in a tacit understanding.

"Is there something evil in the village?"

Ye Bingyao asked tentatively, "But we just went inside and took a look. It seems that there is nothing, only some dark holes and broken branches..."

Jiang Han paused.

He turned his head and looked at them with a half-smile: "You should be glad that you came a little later. If the evil spirit is still there, there will be three more unnamed tombstones next to Senior Nephew Qingfeng."

Hear the words.

The three women subconsciously didn't believe it. After all, Jiang Han only had a martial soul cultivation level and still survived, and the three of them were all Martial Kings!

"That village was originally a ghost village."

The Martial Emperor's edict had been obtained, and Jiang Han was no longer anxious. While walking slowly, he said calmly, "When I saw Qingfeng, he was already dead."

"There are hundreds of corpse demons and bone demons in the ghost village. The reason why you didn't see anything is because I have destroyed them all. Otherwise, why do you think there will be an ordinary village in the Martial Emperor's tomb? ?”

The three women fell silent.

They already believed it a little, but Jiang Han's martial arts cultivation was really hard to believe!

For a moment, no one spoke anymore, and the surroundings became dead silent.

I don’t know how long I’ve been gone.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, the girl carrying the huge iron sword paused in her steps. She looked around alertly and whispered: "Something's wrong! Have you noticed that it's a bit too quiet here..."