Be the first one at the start and sign in to the ultimate imperial soldier!

Ye Bufan's eyes lit up. Even a calm man like him was a little excited. It was so exciting to do such a thing!

He said, "As expected of the ancestor, you speak well and do things smartly. You are a role model for us!"

"I know this!"

Huang Xuan's mouth curled up. This scene was very familiar. Before Emperor Xuanhuang attained enlightenment, he had done this many times.

He would rob those hostile sects and factions. If there was nothing good, he would kidnap people and let those big sects bring spiritual stones and treasures to redeem them.

Countless cultivation resources were earned by this craft.

It must be said that this craft is efficient and makes money quickly. As long as you are careful, no one can do anything to you!

"Is this the Kaoshan Sect?"

"This... is too much to my taste, right?"

Jia Duobao's soybean-sized eyes were shining, and he had discovered a new world.

He felt that he had met the Kaoshan Sect too late!

Hua Yunfei smiled slightly: "Come on, I will show you more, and then go back to review the essence."

"Try to pass on this craft, it will be very beneficial!"

…

The imperial mausoleum is strange, with countless restrictions.

Anyone who goes out without checking the almanac and breaks in will die!

"Hahaha! I'm out, I'm out!"

Finally, someone escaped.

It was a young man in a yellow robe, his face was excited, his eyes were shining, and he was very happy.

Although there were many difficulties in the imperial mausoleum, he still found a few good treasures!

The young man in the yellow robe quickly hid his whereabouts and moved away as fast as possible. Since he had obtained the treasure, he could not stay here any longer.

If he met someone who coveted his treasure, it would be bad luck.

Not far away, suddenly, a little old man blocked his way.

The old man was very small, floating there, looking at him with a smile, and said, "Young man, can you lend me something?"

The yellow-robed young man's face froze, and he cursed himself for being a bad mouth, thinking whatever he thought would come true.

…

Above the sky, a purple-robed old man who had reached the eighth level of the Lindao Realm was excited, hiding his surprise that he could not hide.

Just now, he found a great saint-level technique in the imperial mausoleum, which was profound and abstruse. In the future, with the help of this technique, he might be able to step into the semi-saint level!

"Hello."

Suddenly, an old man in a gray robe appeared in front of him, blocked his way, and greeted him politely.

The purple-robed old man frowned, and had a bad premonition, but when he saw that the other party's cultivation was only at the first level of the Lindao Realm, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you have something to ask?"

The gray-robed old man smiled and said, "Can I borrow something from you?"

"Borrow something?"

The purple-robed old man frowned and said unkindly, "Do you know me well?"

"Please lend me the treasure you got from the imperial mausoleum." The gray-robed old man said to himself with his hands behind his back.

Hearing this, the purple-robed old man glared and said coldly, "You are blind. I am the eighth level of the Lindao Realm. Can you covet my cultivation?"

As he said this, he pinched his fingers and exhaled a breath, which turned into a purple torrent with a diameter of 10,000 meters and rushed towards the gray-robed old man.

For such a blind man, he was always ruthless and didn't say much, and he went straight to the point.

"Don't be impatient, wait for me to show my skills."

As he said this, the gray-robed old man coughed lightly, and his cultivation level, which was originally the first level of the Lindao Realm, became the second level of the Lindao Realm.

Then, under the purple-robed old man's murderous gaze, the gray-robed old man's cultivation level soared to the perfect level of the Lindao Realm.

He just waved his hand, and the purple torrent that the purple-robed old man had shot disappeared.

The gray-robed old man looked at the purple-robed old man with a smile, "Can I borrow it now?"

The purple-robed old man looked grim. Where did this person come from?

A perfect level of the Lindao Realm, pretending to be the first level of the Lindao Realm, is this person a psychopath?

"Even if the senior is a perfect level of the Lindao Realm,..."

Before he finished speaking, the gray-robed old man uttered an "ouch", and his cultivation level of the semi-saint level was accidentally revealed a little.

The purple-robed old man was so scared that he lost his voice instantly.

He stared at the gray-robed old man in a daze: "Can you tell me who you are, senior?"

"Do you think I will tell you that I am from the Sun Moon Sect?"

The purple-robed old man: "..."

...

Three days later, a piece of news exploded around the imperial mausoleum, causing an uproar!

"What? Recently, hundreds of robberies have occurred, and the instigator is actually the Sun Moon Sect?"

"Yes, those victims gathered together, discussed it, and came to this amazing conclusion."

"How could it be? Didn't the Sun Moon Sect go in? They got a lot of good things, right?"

"You don't know, an old senior said that he saw with his own eyes that the strong men of the Sun Moon Sect did not enter the imperial mausoleum, but left early and disappeared!"

"Now it seems that they went there in advance!"

"Hiss... so scary?”

“Not only that, I heard that the Golden Luan Saint was also robbed and his body was torn apart!”

“The Saint was robbed? Who is so brave?”

“I heard that it was the Luo Ning Ancestor who showed his power in the starry sky a few days ago!”

“Damn, shocking news!”

Countless cultivators whispered to each other, this big news was really shocking.

No one expected that the mantis stalked the cicada while the oriole was behind, and the Sun and Moon Sect became the biggest winner!

They didn’t even need to enter the Imperial Mausoleum to get a lot of treasures!

Compared to those Jidao Holy Lands who rushed into the Imperial Mausoleum but were frustrated, their approach was too clever.

It’s just a little unethical…

“Hmm? A strong man from the Sun and Moon Sect is here! "

Some people noticed that the four strong men flying over the horizon were the members of the Sun Moon Sect who had left before.

The four members of the Sun Moon Sect did not notice the abnormality around them. They were ordered to look for the trace of the man in black robe.

There were many monks around the imperial mausoleum. They came here to see if the fierce man was hiding here.

Suddenly, the horse-faced middle-aged man who was the leader of the four people had a gloomy face. He found that there were hundreds of people rushing towards this side.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, a palm-sized slap made close contact with his cheek, causing him to roll hundreds of times in the air.

Before he could stabilize his body, he was covered with a special magic weapon, and then he was beaten.

People kept making dirty moves, with extremely cruel means and personal grudges.

"Ah! This seat... is the elder of the Sun Moon Sect... You... can't do whatever you want...ah! "

The horse-faced middle-aged man screamed and brought out the identity of the Sun Moon Sect to intimidate these people.

But it would have been better if he hadn't said it. Once he said it, these people became even more angry.

"I'm going to hit you, the Sun Moon Sect!"

"You dare to steal my skills, wait for me to be beaten!"

An old man in a purple robe blew his beard and glared, holding a wooden stick, and banged at the horse-faced middle-aged man's head.

The other three Sun Moon Sect strongmen were not much better. Before they understood what was going on, they were hit by clubs, and then they were covered with sacks and beaten.

"Damn it... Who can tell me what's going on?"

The four horse-faced middle-aged men cried out in grief. Who can stand being beaten for no reason?

"Shut up your dog mouth! "

The old man holding a wooden stick, Bang Bang hit him with two more sticks, knocking him unconscious.

When he woke up, there was no one around except the other three people who were still unconscious.

As for who hit him.

He didn't know.

He was hit with a club and put in a sack, and he didn't see who hit him at all.

The horse-faced middle-aged man had a swollen nose and face, and his whole body was in pain. He bribed a purple mansion realm cultivator with money and learned the reason from him.

The horse-faced middle-aged man was stunned: "Ancestor Luo Ning is still alive? Then why is his spirit tablet broken?"

This time they returned to the imperial mausoleum specifically because they received the order from the Sun and Moon Sect Leader to search for the traces of the black-robed man!