Sign in to the God Body at the Beginning

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After Lu Chenfei and the others left, everyone gathered around the teleportation formation, whispering and talking.

"The three teenagers must have a lot of background. I don't know what they want to do in this remote place?" said a middle-aged man.

An old man thought about it: "It is estimated that it was inherited from the Tianyuanzong."

"Many years ago, many people went to Tianyuanzong, but they all returned without success. The three of them wanted to try their luck, for fear that they came to the wrong place." The old body frowned.

"Looking at the way they leave in a hurry, it should be inevitable." A woman laughed.

"what……"

At this moment, Yang Lan's grandfather frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something, his muddy eyes became a little clearer.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes shone brightly, and said: "We just missed it!"

"Father Yang, what do you mean?" Everyone was puzzled.

In Xincheng, Mr. Yang belongs to the most respected and well-informed generation.

"The Sky Cloud Sect, in the distant central area of ​​Qingzhou, is one of the hegemonic forces after the prehistoric era, and its strongest combat force far exceeds the prehistoric saints, and has reached the realm of the prehistoric immortals!"

Old man Yang carefully recalled that this was just a few words he heard when he was roaming outside when he was young.

"And that bronze chariot, which seems to be mother gold! It is the strongest and the rarest metal on the mainland."

Everyone was surprised when they heard the sound.

"No way, a sect of the overlord level will covet the inheritance of the saints!?" A young man asked in surprise.

"After the death of Saint Tianyuan, it is said that the tomb was built near Tianyuanzong, but throughout the ages, no one has found it. Even if it digs three feet in the ground, there is no clue."

"Oh my God! They are not coming towards the tomb of Tianyuan Saint, are they?"

A group of people was incredible, and they were all speechless when they heard the news.

A disciple of the overlord force came to look for the opportunity, and it can be seen that the treasure in the tomb is attractive enough. If it is spread out, all the forces in southern Qingzhou will be a sensation.

But at the same time, some people were frightened. Fortunately, they didn't offend the three seemingly harmless teenagers.

"In our region, although there are few magical warriors, it is not uncommon. Those three teenagers must be extremely powerful, and they can even be tough." Another old man said.

The others were taken aback when they heard the sound, and it seemed that they wanted to take a chance, but they might have no chance.

In the distant mountains, after Lu Chenfei and others had a rest, they continued on their way. At night, they opened up an open space in the wilderness, lit a bonfire, and took turns guarding.

Water resources are abundant, and when you are hungry, you will eat the wild beasts in the mountains.

Whenever in his spare time, the journal wonders how to remove two thighs.

After trying many times in a row, it couldn't be shaken. The long spear in his hand couldn't even pierce the skin, leaving traces.

And his horse, gnawing and biting, almost crying, can't eat it.

"Don't mess around here, go to bed, and change me to watch the night."

Du Jing came from the rear, and said impatiently: "It's really impossible. After returning to the sect, go to your master to steal some spiritual weapons."

"Get out! Stealing your own master can be done in your veins."

Ji Kan was contemptuous, put away the remains of the saint, and then hugged the horse to sleep.

...

The next day.

Early in the morning, everyone continued on their way.

Just a whole day of getting along, Yang Lan was shocked.

These three teenagers are really terrifying!

Such things as the corpse of a saint can be obtained. The most terrifying thing is that it is so complete that it has not lost a single strand of hair.

"It seems that I really seem to be a frog at the bottom of the well." Yang Lan smiled bitterly.

At noon the next day, she arrived near the Zongmen and did not follow the three of them.

Along the way, there is no detour at all, but the road goes around them.

"Girl Yang Lan, take the Lingshi, it's a hard time for a bumpy journey." Lu Chenfei was also very polite, and took out a Lingshi casually.

Earlier, Yang Lan was very enthusiastic about Lingshi, and wanted to make a fortune from them.

But after a little bit of understanding, she gave her the spirit stone, and she didn't dare to reach out to pick it up now.

Because their background is too big, presumably the princes and nobles in the empire did not have such a hand.

"Accept it, Brother Lu is not short of money." Du Jing smiled.

On the way, Yang Lan basically didn't help much, except for sitting in the car and looking around, she didn't get any strength at all.

Even when he killed the rogue, he waited in the car.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a piece of spirit stone, which is nothing to Lu Chenfei, besides, the old man Yang left him a good impression, as he had formed a good bond.

"Then thank you son for your kindness." Yang Lan bit her scalp to take it, and she continued to thank her.

"Let's go! Time doesn't treat me, I don't treat people." Jikan urged.

...

By the third day, he finally arrived near Tianyuanzong.

In this area, the aura is still abundant, coexisting two sects, one is Tianyuanzong, the other is called Iron Bone Sect.

"Behind this place, there is water in front of the mountains, mountains and greenery, and the dragon veins extend along the long river. It is a good Tibetan place, but if I were a saint, I would never build a tomb here."

Sitting on the folding fan, Du Jing could see the pattern of Feng Shui at a glance.

"why?"

The two on the ground suddenly became interested.

"Even me, I can see where the dragon veins are going. I'm buried here just waiting to be dug up." Du snorted.

Then, sitting on the folding fan, he flew towards the east on his own.

The ancestor of Tianyun is a master of tomb robbers, and he specializes in the tombs of saints. Therefore, he also left a lot of valuable experience for future generations.

This line, pull Du Jing, is definitely the right person.

After thinking about it in this way, Lu Chenfei drove the hearse to follow, because following Du Jing away, maybe he could really find the tomb of Tianyuan Saint.

If he is alone, like a headless fly, I am afraid that he will never find it for a lifetime.

After all, this dragon vein is really too big, stretching for thousands of miles, and it is a vast plain at both ends.

"Brother Lu, I ask you, if you die, where would you choose to be buried?" Du Jing asked suddenly.

"Nonsense, of course it's above the dragon vein!" Lu Chenfei said without hesitation.

"Then you wait to be dug, there are too many wicked people like Du Jing in this world."

On the side, even the journal couldn't help but give him a blank look.

"Then you said, should it be buried there?" Lu Chenfei curled his lips.

He didn't understand Feng Shui at all, and he was separated like a mountain, and felt too tired to talk with them.

Ji Kan said with a smile: "If it were me, I would choose the land of Wolong."

"Wolong Land is also a good choice. But... it will also be dug!"

Du Jing nodded, and smiled mercilessly: "My master and his old man, during the recent period, he has taken care of several Wolong Lands in succession and made a lot of money."

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