Transformed into a beautiful silver-haired girl and imprisoned for hundreds of years at the beginnin

Xuan Jingchen still vented his anger to the sky as always.

For this trip, the Su family also prepared four or five carriages and more than 20 strong horses.

After all, only Xuan Jingchen's cultivation level has reached the point where he can fly in the air. The others who have the highest cultivation level are only in the late stage of the spiritual aperture realm and still need to travel normally.

"Su Qi, I hope you can explain where the Deserted Burial Mountain is that we are going to."

Xuan Jingchen, who was riding on a white horse, suddenly turned to look at Su Qi on the right.

"It's...Senior Xuan."

Su Qi, who was suddenly called out, was frightened for a while, but then returned to his normal expression and explained to him.

"Desolate Burial Mountain is located about three hundred miles west of Yunhai City. It is rumored that it is a place of death forgotten by time. There are no birds or animals inhabiting the entire mountain. Even the sky there is gray and dark, and there is even corrosion on the outside. The strange black current of the flesh body, it is said that there are no less than ten thousand monks who have died here, it is a completely forbidden place."

“That’s why Desolate Burial Mountain got its name.”

The horror of the Desolate Burial Mountain made even the young descendants of the Su family who were accompanying them feel terrified when they heard what Su Qi said.

So that's the case, no wonder the Su family would ask her to help lead the team into the mountains.

Xuan Jingchen understood Su Sheng's intention.

Although the secret treasure of Xuanming Palace is tempting, you have to be determined to get it.

After about a day's journey, everyone noticed that the vegetation on the road was gradually withering and sparse, and a strong rancid smell assaulted their nostrils.

"Hey, it smells so bad."

Su Youyan couldn't stand the unpleasant smell and covered her nose with an uncomfortable expression.

"This should be the outer area of ​​Desolate Burial Mountain."

He saw the black flowing clouds that blocked the crowd and enveloped the entire Deserted Burial Mountain like black dough.

The rancid smell also comes from the strange black stream that swirls around the Deserted Burial Mountain.

Su Ziqiu and Su Qi, who were walking in front, felt the cold breath coming from the black stream and the tearing sound caused by the swirling flow, as if they would be shattered into pieces if they took one step forward.

Such a suffocating feeling made them tremble with fear, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, so they had no choice but to turn to Xuan Jingchen for help.

"Senior Xuan, do you know what this mysterious black current is?"

Xuan Jingchen's eyes were calmly observing the flowing black current. She seemed to know something with a calm expression, and then she said: "This is the fourth-level formation, the black current cloud formation. It seems that there is really something hidden in the deserted burial mountain." Holding some incredible secret treasure."

"Four...level four formation?!"

Everyone in the Su family seemed to have heard something extraordinary, and their minds were in a daze.

Even the Yuan Palace realm experts may not be able to break through the fourth-level formation. How can they enter the Desolate Burial Mountain now?

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, an arrogant laughter came from all around.

Then dozens of sect monks with flying flying swords appeared. One of them was wearing a black robe, with a white jade pendant engraved with the word "Secret Sword" on his waist. He had his hands behind his back, looking proud and arrogant, looking contemptuously. Glancing at the Su family on the ground.

Then he glanced at Xuan Jingchen and said, "I didn't expect that there are people who know the fourth-level formation at the border of this small Wu Kingdom. It's a pity that you are too young, and your highest level of cultivation is not at the Spiritual Aperture realm. .”

"I advise you to go back. The legacy of Emperor Xuanming is not something you, the unknown, can touch."

Hearing that these people also came for Xuanming Palace, Su Qi and others immediately became alert, but Xuan Jingchen had a calm look on his face, as if he had anticipated their arrival.

At the same time, she turned her head and looked to the other side.

The next second, another group of unknown people appeared.

These people also have various spiritual weapons on their feet and are floating out of thin air. Their clothes are all very uniform, and they are all full of energy, just like immortals.

The leader was tall, standing among those people as majestic as a mountain. His deep eyes were as sharp as sharp blades, looking directly at the man in black robes who was flying with a sword across from him.

"Gong Changqing, the ruins of Emperor Xuanming are not something you, the Youjian Sect, can touch."

"What? Xie Wuya, your Ba Dao Sect also wants to get involved?"

Gong Changqing of Youjian Sect snorted coldly, not wanting to be outdone.

From the perspective of the Su family below, these two groups of people who suddenly appeared were not easy to mess with.

In particular, the leaders of both teams are powerful beings in the late Yuan Dan realm, and most of the young disciples behind them are also cultivating in the Spirit Aperture realm.

In comparison, only Senior Xuan was passable among them, the others were just cannon fodder.

Therefore, the two waves of people from Ba Dao Sect and Youjian Sect did not take the Su family's team seriously, and even ignored them directly.

Su Qi quietly approached Xuan Jingchen and whispered cautiously: "Senior Xuan, what should we do?"

"It's okay, it's just two more waves of unnecessary flies."

Xuan Jingchen didn't even bother paying attention to these two Yuan Dan realm monks.

If they were looking for death to cause trouble for her, it would be a matter of the two or three cuts in the Zhan Zi Jue.

Xie Wuya and Gong Changqing were still confronting each other in mid-air.

"Gong Changqing, since you, the Youjian Sect, want treasures, you should each rely on your own abilities. Whoever gets the secret treasure left by Emperor Xuanming first will be able to possess it!"

"Okay, I have this intention. After entering the Deserted Burial Mountain, we, the Youjian Sect, will not show mercy to your Ba Dao Sect."

The two of them mocked each other unhappily, and then opened their palms at the same time.

A white and yellow flag appeared in their respective hands, with a Tai Chi yin and yang pattern tattooed on it, exuding mysterious and mystical power.

This is the spiritual weapon refined by Emperor Xuanming during his lifetime, the Xuanming Banner.

Not only can it be used as a defensive spiritual weapon, but it is also the key to entering the Xuanming Palace.

Sure enough, as soon as Xie Wuya and Gong Changqing raised their respective Xuanming flags, the swirling black current automatically avoided two ten-meter-sized openings.

Two waves of people from Youjian Sect and Ba Dao Sect quickly went to the entrance and entered the Deserted Burial Mountain.

As for the Su family and others on the periphery, Xie Wuya and Gong Changqing were too lazy to pay attention.

Because they believe that people like the Su family cannot pass the corrosive black current without the Xuanming Banner.

"Senior Xuan, what should we do? Those people have already entered the Deserted Burial Mountain. If we don't take action, we may find nothing."

Su Qi couldn't help but feel upset when he saw that both the Youjian Sect and Ba Dao Sect members had successfully passed through the corrosive black current.

Su Ziqiu approached and persuaded, "Uncle Qi, don't worry. This black current can corrode flesh and blood. If we forcefully enter, there will be no bones left."

People like the Su family know how dangerous the corrosive black current is, but standing here and staring is not an option.

If those two gangs were allowed to plunder all the treasures in Xuanming Palace, then their trip would be in vain.