On the first day of a month after Wu Heng entered the tomb of the ancient king, on this day, an uproar rose in vain.

"Climb over Wanling Mountain, walk to the opposite side of Dengxian Bridge, swim across the Lingquan River, and walk through the green jungle?"

"The Final Vault?"

"Endless Divine Stone, Great Divine Power Scroll?"

"Nuwa Stone, Kunlun Mirror?"

A copy of the same treasure map, appearing in the hands of the monks of the major forces in different places, used a variety of strange methods.

There was a cold arrow secretly caught it, and found that there was a piece of parchment nailed to the arrow, and then looked closely, and was shocked to find that it was the final secret of the ancient king's tomb, that is, the ultimate place!

Someone picked it up in the woods, thinking it was scrap and wanted to throw it away, but they were still attracted by the words "final vault".

Some people somehow found a piece of parchment floating from the sky, which happened to fall on their heads.

In short, the method is idiotic, which is to tell everyone naked, naked, that there is a route to the Supreme Secret in this picture. Most people who are skeptical about it, how credible will this map be? If a person gets a treasure map, will he be willing to make it public and tell everyone?

It seems that only people with their heads squeezed by the door would do this, right?

And the person who can survive in the ancient king's graveyard and unknowingly hand over the secret map to all walks of life can be ordinary people?

"Someone is doing it on purpose!"

"Looking for a substitute for the dead?"

"It should still be a young man's thing, the style is very arrogant, although there are more people going, the probability of danger will be greatly reduced, but the competitors will also be greatly increased!"

"But I have to say that this young man is very strategic, let us all do things willingly!"

"If he wants to cover himself by relying on the large number of people, then the map must be real, otherwise there is no point in doing so!"

Some of the elders had very vicious eyes, and they saw through Wu Heng's thoughts at a glance, and analyzed them very thoroughly, but their inner thoughts were also caught by Wu Heng very dead, and who could resist the temptation of the final secret?

"It's kind of funny, even I dare to take advantage of it!" a golden giant walked through the jungle with a steady stride, holding a piece of parchment in his hand, raising his eyebrows and showing a mysterious smile, his eyes shining with sparkles. His height is really not a giant, about two meters, just taller than ordinary people, but he is surrounded by traces of the avenue, and every step he steps on, it seems to merge with heaven and earth, which is mysterious.

He's an immortal god of war, so he's a golden giant!!

"The young generation of junjie is out, what a big spirit!" A purple-clothed scholar, carrying a bamboo basket, showed a bookish temperament all over his body, and also got parchment, he was plain and smiled. Suddenly, a strange figure appeared not far in front of him, it was the soul of an ancient sage.

The purple-clothed scholar was indifferent, took out a blank scroll from the bamboo basket behind him, and stroked it with a pen, and a forbidden technique appeared out of thin air, chasing after the soul of the ancient sage.

Whatever the intentions of those who handed out the maps, many came in the face of great temptations.

On the third day of a month later, all the people and horses followed the instructions on the map and came to the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge one after another, to be exact, they came to find the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain!

From the name "Wanling Mountain", it can be known that this is a spiritual vein of Zhong Lingyuxiu, many young people can't wait to come to explore, and then they can't bear to complain, the tombstones all over the mountains are the legendary Wanling Mountain? !

"Damn, is there any mistake, I thought that the tomb of the ancient king could have some beautiful scenery, this Wanling Mountain actually has a tombstone, and compared to other places, it is only a lot more!"

"Are we in the wrong place?"

"If we're wrong, but there are so many people on the scene, will they all be wrong?"

Looking from the sky, nearly 100,000 monks gathered here, densely packed, crowded with people!

A strong man of the ancient clan stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the tombstone above and the cold corpse qi revealed in it, he couldn't help but curse, "Bullshit Wanling Mountain, it's simply Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain!"

Hearing this, Wu Heng, who was hidden in the dark, looked embarrassed, touched his nose, and didn't know what to say.

Sun Yiqing gloated and smiled: "Wu Heng, the place name you chose yourself is really not good!"

"This has nothing to do with me, the main thing is that the place is too vivid, the place name is easy to guess, and if you want to blame it, you can only blame the tomb of the ancient king, a place where birds don't, and it can't create a beautiful scenery at all!" Wu Heng hurriedly shirked his responsibility, thinking that all the mistakes were the fault of the ancient king's cemetery!

Just when everyone was complaining, an old man who was proficient in fortune-telling and feng shui exclaimed: "This is indeed Wanling Mountain, which contains a huge dragon-shaped spiritual vein!"

"There are so many tombstones, the cold is so heavy, how can it be a spiritual vein, old guy, are you mistaken?"

Looking at the feng shui old man's beard and hair are all snow-white, but he is full of spirit, wearing a flowing white robe, and he looks like a master outside the world, and he is actually a great power. He looked at the monk who had just questioned his mistake with disdain, and said unhappily: "What do you little doll know, things must be reversed, the more inconspicuous the place, the more treasures may appear!"

"This place faces east, the east is the place where the sun rises, it should be the lightest cold, but this mountain range is extremely cold, what does this mean, it shows that there must be something extraordinary in it!"

"In addition, there is another place that is different here, it is cold and humid, with dragon breath, this is a sign that the mountain range will become a spirit, and it will not be long before it will turn into a divine dragon and soar for nine days!

The words of the old man in feng shui suddenly made everyone move.

Some people who didn't understand also pretended to understand very well, nodded and said, "Indeed, I also feel the powerful dragon breath in it! The dragon is the head of all spirits, and this must be the mountain of ten thousand spirits!"

Between the openings, those people were still cold and shivering, because there was a gust of wind blowing in the mountains, which was cold to the bone marrow, and the cold was extremely heavy, which was simply talking nonsense with open eyes!

Even Sun Yiqing nodded in a scholarly manner: "I also feel the dragon's breath, although it is cold, but it represents strength!"

Secretly watching all this, Wu Heng's cheeks bulged very much, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling that his face was a little sour. He glanced at Sun Yiqing beside him and played with the taste: "You also believe the nonsense of the feng shui master?"

"This is a famous Feng Shui master, and his credibility is very high, you better not question him, otherwise the followers of that master alone will drown you with a mouthful of spit!" Sun Yiqing nodded solemnly.

Wu Heng nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that I really made the right choice to find this feng shui master!"

"Do you know him, he is a big man, although his cultivation is not as high as yours, but his prestige in Zhongzhou is extremely strong!"

"I met him yesterday, and I gave him thirty catties of divine stones before I was willing to help pass on my original words to everyone. ”

"What do you mean?"

Wu Heng smiled: "That guy is actually the one I asked!"

"......" Sun Yiqing's facial muscles twitched a few times.

"Sure enough, it's a stomach full of bad water!" The surrounding barbarian monks couldn't help but muttering and cursing in their hearts, feeling that Wu Heng's crooked idea was even more terrifying than his combat power!

"Today's yang energy is extremely strong, it is a great time to climb the mountain, if you can cultivate from the dragon vein for a while, it is a supreme opportunity!" In the crowd, the feng shui master continued to start his performance, and he spoke very smoothly, because he memorized Wu Heng's words very smoothly!

The Water Tribe came, and Xuanyuan Lin was followed by a large group of people, because the chaotic fog was getting weaker and weaker, and many strong people appeared in the Water Tribe to enter the ancient king's graveyard to join him.

Sun Moon Palace, the stars of the alluring city and snow appeared like a moon, surrounded by a beautiful palace maid, but this could not hide her stunning beauty at all, those beautiful palace maids were only supporting roles, in front of the first beauty in Zhongzhou, everything seemed overshadowed.

A large group of people from Qixian Village also arrived.

A new leader has appeared in the corpse chasing faction, an ancestor figure, whose strength is in the realm of the gods, and it is unfathomable.

Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Yanran is wrapped in red, her posture is sexy and graceful, the Xuanyuan sword in her hand is sharp, and the saint does not dare to provoke easily, in addition, Xuehua, Xuanyuan Qingyun, Xuanyuan Wu and others are all present.

This time the temple was not absent, but the temple master still looked mysterious, followed by a high priest. Since the Demon Slaying Conference in the Valley of the Demon God, the Holy Maiden Cold Frost has never returned, and the High Priestess can't even figure out where she is or whether she is dangerous or not. The law Dao soul of Cold Frost itself is too domineering, and it isolates a lot of predictions about her.

The Ouyang family and Fengyue Pavilion also appeared one after another.

The Tiangang Divine Sect was slow to see people, and when everyone was preparing to climb the mountain, the leader of the Tiangang Divine Sect belatedly came, and he was the ancestor of Tiangang.

But he was only a shadow, and he seemed a lot more lonely, he had lost his former vigor, his face was haggard, and his gray hair was even paler.

"Tiangang Ancestor, how did you become the commander of the light pole?" Suddenly, an evil voice sounded, and the ancestor of the corpse chaser faction spoke, with a mocking tone.

"Hmph!" Tiangang Ancestor looked angry, his face was gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to anything.

"Tiangang Ancestor, did you encounter some great opportunity, and you encountered a difficult ancient king's tomb, so you caused heavy losses? But there must be a lot of benefits, why be so frustrated!" said the corpse chaser sect ancestor with a smile on his face.

When it comes to the heavy losses, Tiangang Ancestor is just angry, he did encounter a difficult opponent, but it is not the tomb of the ancient king, but a young man, a divine archer, a guy called Wuheng in the second realm of the sky!!

Not only did he not get any benefits, not to mention the death of six Tongtian powers, but he also lost half of the loot that he had worked hard to loot for half a month. This is simply a loss to Mrs. and a soldier, anyone will be angry, he didn't perform live Spitfire, it's already very tolerable!

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