The place is full of barren and deadly atmosphere, broken palaces and broken walls are endless, and huge ancient trees rise from the ground in the palaces, shaking the sky.

  "Is this a secret?"

  "The aura is so thin, and the place is so petty."

  Little Saint Child muttered a little lazily.

  Although Fang Mingjing didn't have any special expectations at the beginning, he thought that City Lord Fu had said that the tomb of Jianxuan was a once-in-a-lifetime event in Wuyou Prefecture, but now, he was greatly disappointed by the result.

  If he is willing, Fang Mingjing can completely blast this space with his cultivation base of Tribulation Habitat.

  "..."

  When Fu Yong and Jiang Muqin, who were shocked by the strong spiritual energy in Jianxuan's tomb, heard this, the expressions on their faces froze, and then they both fell silent.

  But after a while, Fu Yong took the initiative to ask:

  "I wonder what the little prince plans to do now?"

  When he spoke, he looked around at the continuous broken walls and rubble, and could vaguely perceive the terrifying pressure on it. Even Fu Yong saw the handle standing still in several broken palaces. The stone sword, involving the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several meters.

  It's a pity that the stone sword is not a treasure, but the remnants of some dilapidated formations.

  "I don't know, whatever." Fang Mingjing replied.

  "Then I suggest that we go to the depths of the tomb first. After all, it is very close to the entrance and exit of the tomb, and even if there are any treasures, they have already been discovered by predecessors."

  "That's not necessarily true. I feel that there is something under the palace on your left."

  "...Since it is the intuition of the little prince, it is naturally worth seeing."

  The faint smile on Fu Yong's face did not change, but just after he finished speaking, he changed the subject again and said, "It's just that this is on the periphery after all, and Lu Wuyong and the others will probably follow soon, and we meet them now. I'm afraid something could go wrong."

  "whatever."

  The other party did not listen to Fang Mingjing's persuasion and did not insist.

  As for himself, he didn't take it seriously. Back then, he didn't like the dragon elephant blood in his own secret realm in the Holy Land, let alone the things in this place.

  Seeing that he didn't insist, Fu Yong couldn't help but nodded secretly.

  From Fang Mingjing's rant when he first entered Jianxuan's tomb, Fu Yong knew that they were not on the right track at all.

  The other party can be high above and not care about the inheritance in the tomb, but he is different. In order to compete for the inheritance here, he does not know how much preparation and effort he has made, and he is not reconciled if he does not fight.

  It's a pity that this little prince's identity is too detached, and Fu Yongzhen is not very good at confronting him... After all, his father is still waiting to please the other party, hoping that the other party can leak some good from his fingers, so that he can eat Mouth full of oil.

  "Let's go!"

  Fu Yong, who cared about inheritance, did not have the idea of ​​being a follower with peace of mind as his father explained. Instead, he became the leader of the team without saying a word, and his figure swept away towards the continuous broken wall in front of him.

  Fang Mingjing didn't argue, he just smiled inexplicably.

  "Little prince, why don't I accompany you to that palace?" Jiang Muqin couldn't help saying.

  "No, it's not interesting." Fang Mingjing responded.

  "Yes."

  Jiang Muqin and Fu Yong, who focused on inheritance, seemed to be two extremes. She only knew that she came in to take care of the little prince, and everything had to revolve around each other.

  The three quickly moved towards the interior of Jianxuan's tomb.

  "Before I came here, my father said that there are many dangerous monsters in the tomb of Jianxuan, but compared with monsters, the ones that are more dangerous and should be vigilant are the ubiquitous swords in the tomb. array."

  "In the early stage, we were only in the periphery. After all, the tomb was opened several times, and most of the traps in the periphery have been triggered, but even so, we must not take it lightly."

  "In addition, we must return to the starting point after [-] days, and leave this space through the gate as soon as possible... Otherwise, once the Jianxuan tomb is closed, it will take a hundred years to open it next time, and the entire tomb will fall asleep. There is no telling what will change at the time.”

  Fu Yong spoke carefully about the information he had heard from Fu Honghao.

  ——Fu Honghao was a participant when the tomb of Jianxuan was opened last time. It was a pity that he could not obtain any inheritance at that time, but it was a worthwhile experience to get back a key.

  "Oh." Fang Mingjing lacked interest.

  "I don't know what realm the little prince is in now?"

  "Me? Um... It's the early days of returning to the Void Realm."

  Considering that he planned to continue playing for a while, Fang Mingjing returned an answer that was exactly the same as Fu Yong's cultivation.

  But even so, it was enough to shock the opponent.

  In the early days of returning to the Void Realm...

  He was so young that he was already on par with himself... Fu Yong couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. Although his face was calm, his heart was slightly unbalanced.

  Why is there such a big gap between people?

  When I was this age, it seemed that I had just started spinning around in the Qi training realm, right?

  At this time, two cultivators appeared in front of the rushing three.

  When the two sides met, Fu Yong was fine, and there was no expression on his face, but the other party was full of vigilance, and when he saw Fang Mingjing, his face changed even more, and then he gave in immediately...

  Obviously, the appearance of the mirror above the plain had brought immeasurable pressure and shadow to everyone. If it was not necessary, they would never want to offend this existence.

  ……

  Wait for the day in the next chapter.

Chapter 579

  Jianxuan's tomb!

  With a bit of suppressed panic, Lu Wuyong and the others went to the black-robed man immediately after entering here.

  Although it is not clear what the other party wants them to do, judging from the other party's ruthless means, if they approach, it is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. Not reconciled.

  "very good."

  The black-robed man's eyes under the cloak were gloomy, and his eyes slowly swept across the group of people: "I thought someone would simply give up this inheritance competition, frankly speaking...you just quit directly. It's a smart move."

  Although he couldn't see his face, the gloomy gaze and the playfulness in his words made the backs of everyone present go numb.

  Yan Ganyu, a girl in a black dress, smiled a little far-fetchedly: "Then senior, is it too late for me to quit now?"

  "What do you think?"

  "...Senior, please speak up! I don't know what the senior wants us to do."

  Lu Wuyong gritted his teeth and asked with his neck stuck.

  As the most talented and highly expected prince of Wushun Kingdom, Lu Wuyong can be called extraordinary in the entire Wuyou Prefecture, and his slender body and extraordinary temperament make him extremely popular with many female cultivators. Lu Wuyong's heart is extremely proud.

  But today he suffered a series of blows. At this moment, when he bowed his head in front of the black-robed man, there was a bit of humiliation in his eyes.

  "What I want you to do is simple... Help me kill that kid."

  "Little devil... is the one who senior said got down from the luan cart earlier?"

  The black-robed man didn't answer, just sneered.

  In an instant, Lu Wuyong and the others heard a "bang" in their minds, and their scalps were so numb that they were about to explode! ——They never thought that the target of the other party was that existence!

  A group of people was full of panic, and a few timid ones didn't even hold back their expressions, and almost fell to the ground softly.

  "Senior! Are you kidding me! 〃¨?"

  "How can we dare to do that kind of thing... Once we do it, let alone us, I am afraid that even the forces behind us will be wiped out!"

  "Yeah, senpai! This kind of thing—"

  "What are you afraid of? In the tomb, as long as you don't say it, who will know that it was you who did it?"

  The black-robed man opened his mouth coldly, and endless killing intent spread out from his pupils, and instantly made Yan Ganyu and others dare not say a word: "And it's not that I don't give you benefits, I only want secret treasures in this tomb, I don't need to inherit the inheritance, and I can even promise to give you all the inheritance I found... and you, just help me find the trace of that kid."

  His words made a group of people look at each other in dismay.

  In the end, Lu Wuyong was the first to grit his teeth and respond:

  "Since the senior said so, then we don't dare to be ignorant of praise! We just hope that the senior can fulfill the promise in the future!"

  "Heh...I don't like the inheritance of this place!"

  The black-robed man's tone was arrogant.

  Soon, Lu Wuyong and others who had reached an agreement with the other party dispersed and left.

  The black-robed man was left with a mocking smile on the spot.

  He was laughing at the fact that Lu Wuyong's idiots were a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well, with a mere cultivation base in the Void Realm, but he really thought that he and others could really threaten the Holy Son of Chongxiao... You must know the cultivation of the Holy Son of Chongxiao. However, having reached the terrifying level of the Tribulation Realm, it was a whole big realm higher than his Profound Realm. Lu Wuyong and the others were afraid that they were not enough to sneeze.

  But this is just right, the man in black robes drove them to just find the trace of Holy Son Chongxiao, plus a little bit of bad taste to disgust the other party.

  "I didn't expect to meet you here, Holy Son Chongxiao..."

  "Ha ha ha ha ha!"

  "Really... If you stay in the Holy Land all the time, I really don't have a good idea, but I didn't expect that just after I got a powerful hole card, you immediately came out and gave me a chance to take revenge! Hahahaha!!"

  "It seems that I, Gu Yunjing, are indeed the protagonist who has been favored by heaven!!"

  ----

  "It's boring, isn't there anything interesting to do?"

  There is also a change in the sky in the Jianxuan tomb collection.

  Just as the evening was drawing to a close and the sky was gradually covered with pale color, the little saint child did not want to leave.

  Because now it's almost time for the dinner he's used to.

  "Little prince, we are still—"

  Fu Yong saw that he and Jiang Muqin had stopped, and he was hesitant to speak, but as soon as he spoke, he chose to give up.

  Although he didn't dare to defy it, the expression on his face was a little sullen.

  But it's only natural...

  It is now the fourth day of Jianxuan's tomb collection. When the other practitioners are all full of energy, day and night, they are marching towards the center of the tomb collection to compete for the secret treasure and inheritance. Only this little prince came here for the outing.

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