I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

Looking at the sky, the light of dawn has finally fallen.

Song Siming and Emperor Wang squatted on the ground exhausted, breathing heavily.

After nearly a night of running away, he finally got rid of the two ancient sword cultivators behind him.

"It's quite interesting."

After he regained his breath, Emperor Wang laughed heartily.

Facing this kind of dilemma that he had never encountered before, he did not feel any fear, but felt unprecedented excitement.

Song Siming did not have the same feelings as him.

Seeing that I have been here for almost two days, there is still no way to leave.

He was concerned about the situation on the other side of the mountain gate, and he couldn't help but become slightly irritable.

"Who are those two ancient sword cultivators?"

Accompanying Emperor Wang, we walked toward the Tianshan Mountains in the distance.

Thinking of the sword skills used by the two withered bones last night, Song Siming asked Emperor Wang who was looking into the distance.

"Cultivators who do not belong to this era are called ancient cultivators." Emperor Wang explained patiently.

Of course, if it were a living ancient cultivator, Song Siming and Song Siming might not be able to get past each other with a single move.

This Immortal Realm is too weird, so it’s not surprising that these things appear.

If these strange things hadn't come out, Emperor Wang would still think it was abnormal.

"They're just a remnant here, and there are traces of them more or less elsewhere in the states.

If you can get the inheritance of ancient cultivators here, it will be a worthwhile trip. "

After Emperor Wang briefly told Song Siming the origin of Gu Xiu, he began to sigh.

As a sword cultivator, of course he was very interested in the swordsmanship of that ancient sword cultivator.

After hearing this, Song Siming just nodded in agreement, but his thoughts fell on Tianshan Mountain.

My mind was filled with thoughts of how to get there.

We walked in the wilderness for a long time.

Suddenly Emperor Wang reached out and stopped Song Siming in his tracks, pointing in one direction.

Looking in the direction Wangdi was pointing, he saw a figure waving to them in the distance.

The distance was too far for Song Siming to see clearly.

"That's Qian Yuhou from Qiongzhen Pavilion. Let's go see what he wants to do."

Emperor Wang recognized the owner of the figure at a glance and suggested to Song Siming.

Song Siming had no objection. He also wanted to hear what information the other party had.

The two of them galloped along and soon arrived in front of Qian Yuhou.

At this time, Qian Yuhou no longer had the luxurious aura that he had in the Sanhua Realm, and his whole person looked gloomy.

"Wangdi, who is this?"

Qian Yuhou looked at Song Siming.

He had seen the two of them talking in the distance before, and he was afraid that they were close friends, so he asked first.

"A good friend of mine from the Qinglian Sword Sect is named Song Siming.

Come, Siming, this is the genius of Qiongzhen Pavilion, Qian Yuhou.

This guy has more than ten million spiritual stones at home. If you are in a hurry in the future, you can go to him. I think fellow Taoist Qian Yuhou will not refuse. "

Emperor Wang naturally introduced Song Siming to Qian Yuhou.

Networking is essential when doing business in the world of mountains and seas.

Once you have a lot of connections, anyone who dares to touch you must think carefully first.

Knowing Emperor Wang's kindness, Song Siming immediately showed a gentle smile and cupped his hands towards Qian Yuhou.

As for the wealth of Qian Yuhou's family, Song Siming didn't care at all.

Who doesn’t have tens of millions of spiritual stones in their house?

“I didn’t expect to see you two here, I thought I was the only one here.

I almost died at the hands of those masked monsters last night. "

After being polite, Qian Yuhou shook his head and told about the danger he encountered last night.

However, he did not meet Gu Xiu, but was chased by several giant pythons all night.

"We are pretty much the same..."

He briefly told what happened last night. Although it was extremely thrilling, there was no change in Emperor Wang's face, and he still had a confident smile.

"I found a place last night and wanted to invite you two to go with me. What do you think, my fellow Taoists?"

After listening to Emperor Wang's words, Qian Yuhou took over and said the words that made Song Siming feel refreshed.

Last night, he let those giant pythons chase him wildly, and suddenly he fell through the air and fell into a cave.

Just when Qian Yuhou thought that the giant pythons were about to pounce, they retreated.

Qian Yuhou stayed down there for a long time and climbed up from above not long ago.

Not long after, they saw Song Siming walking over.

This is why Qian Yuhou summoned the two of them.

"In that case, please lead the way, fellow Taoist."

Song Siming and Emperor Wang looked at each other, nodded immediately and said.

Now I am worried about leaving this seemingly endless wilderness.

Then of course you have to try any method.

Seeing that the two agreed, Qian Yuhou immediately turned around and led them in the same direction.

After walking for a while, the three of them came to a deep pit.

"It's right here."

Qian Yuhou turned around and pointed at the two of them.

Then for the sake of peace of mind for the two of them, the first one jumped into the pit.

"I didn't expect there to be such a big hole here. Without spiritual consciousness, I'm really not used to it."

Emperor Wang looked at the hidden pit and shook his head.

He and Song Siming walked along and did not see any similar deep pits.

Maybe there is, but I missed it without noticing.

After all, they are used to using their spiritual consciousness to perceive everything nearby.

As he said this, Emperor Wang followed closely behind Qian Yuhou and jumped inside.

Song Siming looked at the dark hole and felt a gust of wind blowing.

He shook his head slightly and jumped down.

"Boom!"

His feet landed firmly on the thick ground with a muffled sound.

By the light falling from the entrance of the cave, Song Siming saw Emperor Wang and the other two people standing next to him.

"come here."

Qian Yuhou called softly, signaling Song Siming and the others to follow him towards the passage extending from the crypt.

Song Siming retracted his gaze from the simple blue bricks covered by the soil on the ground, and followed the two people in front of him.

As we go deeper, the surroundings suddenly become extremely dark.

Song Siming and Emperor Wang drew out the spiritual swords on their backs at the same time.

Illuminated by the light emitted from the sword.

"What do you think this place is?"

Qian Yuhou used the light from the two spiritual swords to look at the bluestone patterns on both sides of the passage.

An uncomfortable coldness was blowing from the depths of the passage.

It makes one's skin crawl.

"I hope it's a good place, but judging from this location, I'm afraid it's not possible."

Emperor Wang looked at the corpse lying on the ground in the passage in the distance and said helplessly.

While they were talking, the three of them stepped forward and looked at the bones on the ground with the faint light.

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