You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Wait, the fairy flower grows in the place where the true immortals fell. I just saw the breath of the Zhenwu Emperor on you. You should have been to the place where the Zhenwu Earth fell."

"Zhenwu Earth was a famous true immortal in the ancient times. Do you plan to go and see it?"

Wen Ruxue said to Ye Lin's back. Hearing this, Ye Lin paused.

"Thank you."

After saying this, Ye Lin walked out of the hall and walked directly to the Zhenwu Tomb. Why didn't he think of it before? These scattered immortals are really terrifying.

He was able to sense the breath around him, and even knew that he had been to the Zhenwu Emperor's tomb.

After arriving at the destination, Ye Lin took out the token, and suddenly, the open space in front of him trembled violently. The next moment, a large tomb appeared in front of Ye Lin.

Ye Lin looked around, and then stepped into it.

"He went in, it was him, holding the token of the Zhenwu Earth. Come on, go back and report to the sect."

After Ye Lin went in, two figures appeared outside.

They have been squatting here for a long time. Since the death of their own Tianjiao, the sect sent eight Hedao-stage Zhenjun to take revenge, but all eight Hedao-stage Zhenjun were killed. After this battle, the sect was furious.

Killing my Tianjiao is fine, but you also killed my sect's strongmen. This is tantamount to declaring war on their sect. Do you think my Fantian Holy Land is made of mud?

Even in the ancient times, their Fantian Holy Land had never suffered such humiliation. Then they sent the two of them to squat here day and night. After waiting for so long, they finally waited.

This time, let's see where you can run.

However, Ye Lin didn't know all this. The two people had a treasure to cover their breath, even if Ye Lin didn't find it deliberately.

Entering the tomb, Ye Lin came to the main tomb chamber with ease and looked at the coffin in front of him.

To be honest, he really didn't want to disturb the sleep of Zhenwu Emperor, but now, he can only offend.

If you want to see if there is a fairy flower, you must open the coffin to find it.

"Senior Zhenwu, I am sorry for the offense, but I must obtain this treasure. I hope you will forgive me."

Standing in front of the coffin, Ye Lin knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times to the coffin in front of him, then slowly stood up and walked along the chain to the front of the coffin.

After all, Zhenwu Dadi is a strong man of the human race. He made great contributions to the human race in the ancient times, so he should be respected.

Ye Lin used both hands to slowly open the coffin lid, and suddenly, the face of a middle-aged man came into view.

This figure is very oppressive, and there is no damage on the body. Even Ye Lin now dare not look directly at the figure in front of him.

After being dead for so long, the body is not damaged at all, and the pressure is still extremely strong.

"Sure enough, there is a fairy flower."

Looking at the small flower at the center of the eyebrows of Zhenwu Dadi's body, Ye Lin's face was happy, and then he gently took the fairy flower.

After everything that happened last night, Ye Lin closed the coffin lid and bowed deeply to it.

Then Ye Lin turned and left.

"Sure enough, there is a fairy flower. The first treasure came so easily, but the remaining three are not easy to deal with."

When Ye Lin thought of Wen Ruxue's words, he felt a toothache. The Yin-Yang Divine Sect had an eight-tribulation scattered immortal sitting in charge. Even if there were a hundred of them, he would be slapped in the face.

Robbery was ruled out first, but no matter how you think about it, it's not easy to deal with.