"Then we're just waiting, what if it's too long and the Xihuang Secret Mansion is closed?"

Qinglian Saint King smiled lightly, and said confidently: "No, there will always be people who can't bear it, the first one to go in, now it's about patience, whoever is not patient enough, who will be this cannon fodder." Huo Ran?Wen ??? ??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ ?ｅ?ｎ?ａ`ｃ?ｏ?ｍ”

Hearing this, Murong Qingxue didn't say anything, but stared at the cave in the distance with her beautiful eyes, thinking silently.

At this moment, suddenly a loud laugh came.

"Yi Qiu, now that Tongtian Peak is in front of you, I'll see where you can go!"

"Blood Yama, you are really a good dog, you have been chasing Yi for so long, and you are not tired?"

"Hmph, stinky boy, it will fall into my hands in a while, I will let you not survive, you can't ...... death"

With the sound of two mocking each other, soon the two figures quickly appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at each other and saw these two people, the former was a man in a green shirt, and the latter was a man in a black robe.

Both of them looked very young, and they were just Great Perfection Sages, but the speed of their bodies made the Saint Lord powerhouses present secretly frightened.

Naturally, these two people were none other than Yi Qiu and Blood Yama.

"Yi Qiu, how could he be here!"

Murong Qingxue's delicate body was shocked, she didn't expect Yi Qiu to appear in the outside world, and even came to the Xihuang Secret Mansion, which made her a little surprised.

"Hmph, isn't this the sword leader? Why did this kid come here, wouldn't he also come for the treasure of the Xihuang Secret Mansion? ”

The Qinglian Holy King snorted coldly, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, in fact, she already knew in her heart that Yi Qiu's true identity, so she naturally had murderous intentions towards Yi Qiu.

It's just that there are many people at the moment, and she can't make a move.

Murong Qingxue's face changed for a moment, but she didn't say anything.

Yi Qiu's figure flashed, and in front of everyone's eyes, he appeared in front of the cave of the Xihuang Secret Mansion, looked up at the four big characters on the cave, and frowned: "Xihuang Secret Mansion, it seems that this is a treasure land, otherwise how could it attract so many transcendent forces to eye." ”

"Yi Qiu, I'll see where you're going now...... What? This is the Xihuang Secret Mansion!"

Blood Yama, who was chasing from behind, was also taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him, and then his eyes welled up with surprise, as the young master of the Assassination Hall, he naturally understood the meaning of the Xihuang Secret Mansion, so how could he not be surprised.

"Yi Qiu, you are lucky, I didn't expect to see the Xihuang Secret Mansion before you died, and you didn't live in vain!"

Blood Yama smiled grimly.

"Hehe, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy. ”

After Yi Qiu glanced around, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and then his figure moved, and he rushed towards the entrance of the Xihuang Secret Mansion.

What the!?

No one expected Yi Qiu to make such a move.

Even that Blood Yama didn't expect that Yi Qiu would dare to be the first to enter the Xihuang Secret Mansion, didn't he know the danger of this Xihuang Secret Mansion?

"Damn boy, do you think I won't dare to chase after me, I said, this time, you don't want to escape from me!"

Blood Yama roared, and followed Yi Qiu into the Xihuang Secret Mansion.

Just after Yi Qiu and Blood Yama drilled in, the crowd outside suddenly boiled.

No one thought that the first to go were actually two sages!

At this moment, a coquettish shout sounded, and I saw a beautiful white figure, rushing out like lightning, and quickly swept towards the entrance of the cave.

And this woman is none other than Murong Qingxue.

Murong Qingxue saw that Yi Qiu was being chased and killed by the Blood Yama, where could he stay, and immediately didn't even say hello to the Qinglian Holy King, and went straight to the entrance of the Xihuang Secret Mansion.

"Qingxue, come back quickly!"

Qinglian Saint King didn't expect that Murong Qingxue didn't even care about his own life or death, he was shocked and angry, and hurriedly wanted to stop Murong Qingxue, but Murong Qingxue turned a deaf ear to her words, and his figure instantly disappeared into the entrance of Emperor Xi's secret mansion.

In desperation, the Qinglian Saint King got up and chased after her, but as soon as she was halfway through her figure, she was bounced back by an invisible force.

The Qinglian Saint King snorted and quickly retreated, his face extremely pale, and a bright red blood stain flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How is this possible, why am I blocked, but Qingxue and the others can go in!"

The Blue Lotus Saint King was shocked and said.

"Hehe, Qinglian Holy King, it seems that you don't know yet, not everyone can enter this Xihuang Secret Mansion, and it is reported that only saints below the Holy Lord realm are qualified to enter. A white-haired old man stroked his beard and laughed.

"What Holy Lord!"

Everyone looked at each other, revealing a look of astonishment.

You must know that in order to compete for the treasures of the Xihuang Secret Mansion this time, the major forces have sent Saint King-level powerhouses, but now, only the Saints can enter, so doesn't that mean that these Saint Kings and Holy Lords have all come in vain?

"Hehe, since that's the case, then Zhu Mou will take the first step and wait for the heirs and goddesses inside. ”

At this moment, a red-haired man flashed out and swept towards the Xihuang Secret Mansion.

"Who am I relying on this man!?"

"You don't even know him, he is Zhu Yan, the descendant of the Yan Emperor family. ”

"It turned out to be him!"

Seeing that Zhu Yan leaving, the heirs of the other eight royal families naturally couldn't hold it back.

Whew!

One after another, powerful figures burst out and swept towards the Xihuang Secret Mansion.

"My Highness, it's up to you next. ”

In the phalanx of the Holy Court, a white-haired old woman said to the cold and incomparable Holy Court Priestess.

The goddess is like a proud peacock, standing proudly, tall and graceful, especially the pair of slender **, which is extremely irritating and attracts a lot of attention.

The corners of the goddess's mouth twitched, revealing a disdainful smile: "Don't worry, let the people of the Eight Ancient Emperors fight first, the treasures of the Xihuang Secret Mansion are not so easy to get, and when they fight for their heads, I will make another move, wouldn't it be done once and for all?"

"Hehe, Her Highness the Goddess is clever, but this time the eight ancient emperors have sent their own heirs, and each of them has unfathomable strength, Her Highness the Goddess still has to be careful. ”

The old woman said with some worry.

"Hmph, so what, every ancient emperor clan has a lot of heirs, but not every heir has strong strength, unless it is a bloodline heir, otherwise I don't care about it, but what makes me a little jealous is the guy named Yi Qiu, this person can even defeat my brother, I'm afraid that with my strength, even if I exert my full strength, I may not be his opponent. ”

The old woman said, "Your Highness the Goddess, don't you have the holy weapon that your master gave you? as long as you use that holy weapon against him, he will definitely die." ”

Her Royal Highness the Goddess's beautiful eyes flashed, and she said, "It seems that this is the only way." ”