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After hearing Xu Sanjin's words, Wei Yang asked: "The casual cultivators of the side sects died and turned into evil spirits, can they do harm to one side? Is there any example to look for?"

Xu Sanjin paused, thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Not really, it's just the information on the forum, all of which are recorded in ancient books uploaded by various local families."

Wei Yang smiled and said: "This is one-sided words. You are my housekeeper. What you say in the future doesn't need to be based on what others have said. You have to consider it from my point of view. Without confirmation, you can't say right or wrong."

"For example, this evil spirit, how to determine whether it is good or bad? Is it because it is an evil spirit? Then you are also a ghost, and I, Lianhuashan, also have many evil spirits, zombies, and demon spirits. Honestly earning money by working part-time and supporting yourself, is this also classified as evil? This will not work, I, Lianhuashan, cannot follow others’ opinions, we have our own judgment.”

Hearing this, Xu Sanjin nodded: "Yes, this subordinate has been taught."

"It's okay, you haven't changed your mentality yet, take your time." Wei Yang smiled and didn't blame him.

Afterwards, Wei Yang looked at Shijiegu again.

The valley is rugged, with lush vegetation, and there is a meandering stream in the middle, which is quite interesting to watch.

It doesn't look like any evil place.

Opening the eyes of breaking delusion and looking at it, it is even more beautiful, with the energy of mountains and rivers gathering, and the power of plants and trees hidden in it, such a place can also be regarded as a good place for cultivation. No wonder there were strange masters living in seclusion in ancient times .

Looking deeper, Wei Yang found something interesting. After staring at it for a while, he stopped looking.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, the others have arrived, they are in the valley, let's go in."

At this time, the white-haired old man came over and said with a smile.

Wei Yang said: "Okay, Lord Hong please."

The white-haired old man nodded, walked in front without being polite.

It was agreed two nights ago that Master Hong would be the leader and Wei Yang would follow him all the way. As his cooperative ally, he would help Lord Hong if he encountered difficulties.

If you find the longevity pill, the extra will be divided equally between the two, if there is only one, then the total will be added up at that time.

Master Hong decided to agree to such an arrangement after deliberation.

After all, the other Qimen monks may not be on the same page with him. When the number is small, they may fight among themselves. Having a strong helper on his side is more protection for him.

Follow the valley trail.

Ten minutes later, a group of people was seen in front of them. There were quite a few people, more than a dozen.

These people, gathered in twos and threes, seem to have their own circles.

Among them, there are only three monks belonging to Qimen, two men and one woman.

The two men looked about forty, and their cultivation base was a bit stronger than that of the white-haired old man, but they were not so strong that they could be crushed.

A woman, in her twenties, is quite beautiful, but her cultivation is mediocre. She only has three or five years of Taoism. She looks silly and sweet. She is walking next to a middle-aged monk. other relationship.

The other people are more messy. Some martial arts practitioners are average in strength and can deal with ordinary people, but they carry hot weapons on their bodies.

Some Tufuzi are professionals in mountain robbing and tomb robbery.

These people, followed by two middle-aged monks, had distinct camps.

Wei Yang didn't care at all, just followed the white-haired old man, and at the same time led Zhong Qiqi, touring the mountains and rivers.

Naturally, Xu Sanjin didn't care. Even without Wei Yang, it was a hundred-year-old Yin spirit, its strength was not bad, and it was nourished by the yellow spring water given by Wei Yang. The big sun didn't do it any harm.As for the few monks in the valley, with their joint efforts, he can kill indiscriminately.

Soon, the two teams converged.

Lord Hong communicated in the past, summing up.

Wei Yang didn't care about it at all, and squatted by a stream with Zhong Qiqi, teasing the small fish in the stream.

After a while, it seemed that the discussion was over.

The white-haired old man came over and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, we are ready to go. The ancient tomb of Emperor Qin is about four or five miles away from here, and the road is not easy to travel."

"Okay, just follow your orders." Wei Yang smiled.

Soon, after preparations were made, they got together, and the 30-odd men set off.

A group of people crossed mountains and mountains.

Zhong Qiqi followed Wei Yang, and said in surprise: "Brother, Sister Xingjun told me that the Qinling Mountains have the aura of the emperor, and they are the dragon veins of the earth. There are a lot of dragon aura lurking here, and it seems that many emperors are buried. Are you looking for Qin Shihuang?"

Wei Yang said: "Since ancient times, the Qinling Mountains have been the veins of dragons, and they are also the best dragon caves in the world. Qinling Mountains and the Sleeping Mausoleum sound like a resting place. But whether it is Qin Shihuang or not, we have to go to see it."

"By the way, are you tired after walking for so long?" Wei Yang asked again.

Zhong Qiqi proudly said: "I'm not tired, and I feel so relaxed. It's Sister Xingjun who helped me. She said, nourish the body first, and then cultivate the spiritual body. Let alone walking such a small mountain road, I will climb the mountain every day in the future. I'm not tired anymore."

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile: "Not bad, not bad, this is good, every time it takes half an hour, you can't hold it anymore, and you still fight with the wheel, and the battle ends in one round, it's really not fun. "

Zhong Qiqi blushed immediately, and cast a blank look at Wei Yang: "Virtue, I will let you surrender sooner or later."

In the soul, Fu Xingjun is also infinitely shy, annoyed by this shameless man, thinking about such things in broad daylight, what a beast.

Over the mountains, across the forest and across the river.

Finally, a group of people came to the side of a mountain peak, where there was a huge cave, which looked like a mountain karst cave exposed after the mountain collapsed.

The inside of the cave is pitch black, bottomless, vague, and there is a cold wind blowing out. Even if you wear thinner clothes, you will feel chilly and biting.

"It's so pure Yin Qi, this cave is connected to an underground Yin vein." Xu Sanjin felt the wind blowing, and said in a low voice.

Wei Yang smiled without saying a word, just opened his eyes to check the situation.

Looking at it, Wei Yang discovered that there was an underground palace deep in the cave, and there were several strange monsters lurking in the underground palace.

It's just that these monsters have average individual strength.

To the white-haired old man and the others, it was a threat, but not to Wei Yang.

But this underground palace is not the tomb of Emperor Qin. Behind the underground palace, there are other passages, which seem to be superimposed ancient tombs.Extending into the deeper veins, because the distance is too far and the terrain is complicated, Wei Yang can't perceive clearly, so he can only wait until he goes in to understand.

Outside the cave, after resting for half an hour, the group set off.

The white-haired old man discussed with the two middle-aged monks, and also shared the setbacks he suffered here last time. He encountered a ghost-haired monster and lost several of his men.

This time, he was naturally well prepared.

With a flamethrower and burning liquids such as gasoline, no matter how many hairs come, they can be burned completely.

The two middle-aged monks didn't care at all, obviously very confident in their own cultivation and the skills they mastered.

Ordinary ghosts and evil spirits are not taken seriously by them at all.

Go ahead and start caving.

Under a series of lights, all the people filed in, entered the cave, and went underground along the tunnel that had obvious signs of construction but was already damaged and full of rocks.

Seven turns and eight turns, the cave is rugged and the terrain is complicated. It is just over a hundred meters, and it took more than half an hour to walk.

However, climbing up along the stairs in front, after passing through the hole, the eyes suddenly open up. There are buildings, high-rises, palaces, walls, and towers, just like a miniature version of the ancient city.

This scene shocked everyone.

I don't know how long ago, the ancient ancestors actually built an underground city in this underground cave according to the spatial layout. It's really a miracle!