Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Feng Sibei spoke in a calm and unhurried tone.

But there is a chilling sense of horror in it.

Use the blood and flesh of the tribe members to repair the damaged earth veins.

Accomplish yourself and become a corpse immortal.

Is this something a human can do?

Noticing the expressions of the group of people, he just smiled bitterly. In fact, he knew about the corpse fairy method from the beginning, but he still greatly underestimated the evil of human nature. The Black Sheep King still killed the prisoners and used the blood pool as food to sacrifice to Pangu Vein in order to obtain the corpse pill, but the madman Feng Shigu actually dragged his people to death.

Those who followed him.

There are his children, descendants, uncles and brothers.

They believed his evil words and thought that they could really achieve immortality by entering the Earth Immortal Village.

But he killed them all without hesitation.

Feng Sibei's hand, holding the Record of Treasure Hunting, trembled constantly. He felt mixed emotions and his lowered eyes were filled with anger.

If his ancestor Feng Shiqi had noticed this and decisively led his clansmen back to their ancestral land, otherwise... the last bit of the Feng family's bloodline would have disappeared long ago.

"Master...what's going on with the blood mist?"

"Also, the blood mist entered the ground and the immortals came out of the mountains. Does this mean that Master Feng Gu has woken up?"

The group of people looked at each other, not knowing how to respond. Only Yang Fang stared at the blood mist shrouding the darkness outside the window and asked in horror.

I saw blood floating in the rock formations above my head, and countless blood mists pouring out from the cracks, just like the stone smoke I saw in Pingshan. The surroundings were still dark and silent, but the cold and fishy smell rushed straight into my mouth and nose.

Such a strange and bizarre phenomenon was definitely something he had never seen in his life.

"It's the Nine Deaths Shocking Mausoleum Armor!"

Without waiting for Feng Sibei to respond.

A cold snort was heard.

Chen Yulou held the ancient sword in his hand and leaned over to look at the Corpse-Shaped Mountain outside the building. The Dixian Village was actually a Coffin Mountain covered by a dome-shaped rock layer. It was hollow in the middle, and the terrain was rolling and undulating, like a huge stone coffin, and the Nine Deaths Shocking Tomb Armor was wrapped around the coffin.

Seen before.

It's just a fraction of its original form.

Now the air was filled with blood mist, and there was a faint sound of thunder and tearing silk coming from under the dome. It was obvious that the person who was chased and killed by Luofu was seriously injured, and the copper-corroded blood armor was struggling and squirming in the rock.

"Then that blood mist..."

"Isn't it the blood of the demon armor corpse?"

Yang Fang's pupils narrowed and he exclaimed in disbelief.

When the armored beast had previously made its way through a cave in the mountain, and the copper-etched flower that was like a vine or a strange snake and covered with barbs appeared, he remembered that Shopkeeper Chen and Taoist Xuanzhen had mentioned the terrifying aspects of the armored beast. First, it would suddenly attack and strangle the person when it got angry, and second, it contained corpse poison, and once it pierced someone, the person would be killed instantly.

"Can't be wrong."

Chen Yulou nodded.

That is Luofu, who is immune to the five poisons. If it were someone else, even he would have difficulty surviving under the pouring of such horrible demon blood, let alone others?

"What should we do then, Shopkeeper Chen?"

Yang Fang felt disheartened and looked gloomy after hearing this.

He doubted whether the Vajra Umbrella could block such poisonous corpse blood, or would it be corroded completely in an instant?

"Wait!"

Chen Yulou slowly uttered a word.

The only solution now is to wait. If the Nine Deaths Shocking Tomb Armor is hidden deep in the rock strata, there is really no good way to get rid of it.

As long as Luofu can force it out.

The main body is exposed in the mountain of corpses.

Not to mention that he had only swallowed the Nine-Lives Resurrection Grass, even the body made of the Resurrection Grass could not withstand the siege of so many people.

"wait?"

Yang Fang was slightly startled.

The people behind him also seemed to be thinking about something.

However, no one made any rash move. They just leaned over and stood on the top floor, silently looking at the mountain of corpses, and noticing the changes in it.

Rumbling--

at last.

After an unknown amount of time, the eerie sound like tearing cloth was covered by a huge roar. At the same time, from the distant ridge, a beam of blood broke through the mountain and crashed into the tombs and houses.

Behind it, there is a burning fire as big as the sun, chasing it relentlessly and following it like a shadow.

A large number of houses collapsed in an instant, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.

In the eyes of everyone, it seemed as if there were two ancient ferocious beasts fighting to the death in the darkness.

"coming!"

Seeing this, Chen Yulou's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Let's go downstairs and take a look. What kind of monster is the Nine Deaths Shocking Mausoleum Armor?"

As he spoke, he walked straight downstairs.

Yang Fang, Yuan Hong and Kunlun followed closely behind, each with anticipation in their eyes.

As for Bai Yuan and Bai Banla, they were obviously a step slower in reaction. Seeing that the few people were about to go down to the second floor in a blink of an eye, they did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly chased after them with the lantern in hand.

Instead, Feng Sibei fell behind.

He had read the secrets recorded in the Treasure Digging Records, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush into the Ancient Underworld Palace of Master Feng right now, pull him out of the coffin and burn his bones to vent his hatred.

But the bone storage building contains not only his relics, but also the tablets of the ancestors of the Feng family from past generations.

No matter how much he hated and was furious, he couldn't let his ancestors be buried with him.

So, after much hesitation, Feng Sibei sealed the open windows again to prevent the blood rain from splashing into the building and destroying everything in the ancestral hall.

Do it all.

Only then did he put away the record of treasure excavations, holding the lantern, and walked quickly down the stairs.

Wait until you reach the second floor.

Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner, who were in charge of collecting the ancient Taoist scriptures, had already finished their journey. Nearly a hundred ancient books were specially placed on the ground aside, stacked up layer by layer, more than half a person's height.

Feng Sibei sighed secretly.

This is one of the few good things that Feng Shigu, that madman, has done.

"Brother Dao, how about giving it a try?"

Taking his eyes away from the ancient books, Chen Yulou tossed them aside and said with a smile.

"This is?"

As soon as the ancient sword came into his hand, Partridge Whistle felt it was extremely heavy. At the same time, an astonishing chill swept over him, almost breaking through his skin and penetrating into his bones, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Hold the sword hilt with your backhand.

Pull it out suddenly.

All he heard was a buzzing sound, and the cold light on the sword blade was like a waterfall, shining in his eyes, making him frown.

"Feng Shigu's personal sword."

"It can be considered a magical weapon, but it is too fierce and cannot be controlled by ordinary people. If you like it, you can accept it."

Chen Yulou gave a brief explanation.

This time, Partridge Whistle did not refuse. He really lacked an offensive weapon. Besides, the Dixian Village was full of dangerous hidden dangers. With this ancient sword, he would be able to play a greater role.

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

"You're welcome, Yang."

Putting the sword back into the sheath, Partridge Whistle held the sword horizontally and thanked him.

"The demon armor has already left the mountain. We can't delay. Let's get out first."

Hear the words.

The expressions of the brothers and sisters of Partridge Whistle, who originally had a look of surprise on their faces, suddenly became solemn. They no longer cared about the ancient Taoist scriptures, nodded in response, and then followed Chen Yulou and hurried downstairs.

"The shopkeeper?"

"Brother Chen, Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

When passing the first floor, Hua Ling and Hong Girl were still busy selecting tortoise shells. They saw a group of people suddenly rushing downstairs, and they could not even hide their murderous intent as they walked. Their faces changed.

"nothing."

"Just continue collecting these heavenly books and artifacts."

"Oh, by the way, Brother Bai and the White Ape should also stay. The Coffin Mountain is very dangerous and it is not something you can endure for the time being."

Facing two pairs of clear, intelligent, yet worried eyes, Chen Yulou simply shook his head to indicate that nothing had happened. At the same time, he turned to look at Bai Banla and the Bashan ape and gave instructions.

"Boss, I'm with you."

Hong Girl is also an old hand. She immediately heard something was wrong and grabbed the nine-section whip and volunteered.

"And I……"

"Okay, I know you have good intentions, but... it's just an accident. Aren't you worried about us being here?"

Chen Yulou chuckled, interrupting the two of them.

The words seemed gentle, but they revealed an unquestionable arrogance.

Having made a decision on the spot, he did not delay any longer. Under the gaze of the three men and the monkey, he walked straight through the screen hall and pushed open the door.

wow-

Almost the moment the door opened.

A mighty and evil wind blew towards him, mixed with the smell of blood, so strong and pungent that it almost went straight to his head.

"What a strong corpse stench!"

"Damn it, could that demon armor have grown in a mountain of corpses?"

"Cover your mouths and noses. The blood of corpses is extremely poisonous. Don't be poisoned before you even touch the demon armor. It will be a huge joke."

I heard a scream from behind me.

Chen Yulou, who was standing at the gate, smiled faintly.

Without seeing him make any movement, an invisible wind suddenly rose up, as if an umbrella was opened outside his body, isolating the corpse gas outside.

He doesn't need to remind me.

All of them, including Yuan Hong, can now be considered veterans.

After all, it has experienced Pingshan, Zhalong Mountain, Jingjue Ancient City, and Kunlun Mountain. It has traveled almost all the deep mountains and hidden treasures that ordinary people cannot set foot in their lifetime.

There was a rustling sound.

Everyone first swallowed the detoxification pills, then covered their faces with black scarves to take double protection. Then they stepped over the threshold and chased after the figure in front.

In the vast black fog filled with blood.

A lamp floated in the air, moving in an unbiased direction, passing through ancient houses and dwellings, and finally stopped outside the old temple.

The whole structure is brick and wood, with a building but no courtyard, half-hidden in an ancient forest underground. There are two flagpoles standing outside the door, but after many years, the flags hanging there have long disappeared.

"Martial Saint Temple?!"

"Why is there a temple to the Holy Lord Guandi here?"

The group of people who caught up with them raised their lanterns and moved closer, they saw a plaque hanging high outside the solemn ancient temple, on which were clearly written the three characters "Martial Saint Temple", while on both sides were hung the couplets "Loyalty, Righteousness and Martial Arts, Subduing Demons and Assisting Heaven".

Several people looked at each other, feeling somewhat unbelievable.

Now they all know what the Dixian Village is, and the Guandi Temple has been bright and righteous since ancient times. It is impossible that Feng Shigu is aware of his own sins and specially invited a statue of Guandi to suppress him?

"coming……"

Just as everyone had different thoughts.

Chen Yulou, who was standing at the front, suddenly gave a faint reminder.

These two words seemed to be a sign.

next moment.

A streak of scarlet blood broke through several ancient houses in succession and headed straight for them like a demon.

Before they got close, the smell of blood had already swept over them like an overwhelming force.

Under that avalanche of blood and energy.

Instead, they were like a small boat in the vast ocean, as if they would be torn to pieces at any moment.

"Everyone goes to the temple."

"As long as the Saint Emperor is here, there must be a way to break the impasse!"