Yang Jian and Xuanyuan's family chatted for a long time, and the two first whispered for a long time, and then pushed the cup to change the lamp, and sat down to talk.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has always been criticized by monks for practicing Xuangong for 3,000 imperial maidens, but his Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures have a far-reaching influence on the way to cultivation, and Yang Jian is listening most of the time, just nodding from time to time.

Regarding the agreement made by the two in the previous secret conversation, Yang Jian will not forget it, and Xuanyuan will not mention it to others.

It's just that from today onwards, Yang Jian has an extra strong enemy to calculate out of thin air.

The demon master Kunpeng, the ancient power, is also called the Kunpeng ancestor by the demon clan, and his prestige and prestige among the demon clan are not comparable to the power of the ordinary demon clan.

If you talk about the first person under the saint, if you don't nominate the Jade Ding Zhenren who is not loud and just shows her breath in the battle of the Heavenly Court, there are only a few people in this desolation who know the immortals at this time......

Zhenyuan Daxian Zhen Yuanzi, the first disciple of the Taoist sect Xuandu, the head of the sect to teach Guangchengzi, the big disciple of the sect Duobao Taoist, and the ruthless person of the sect;

In addition, the Lu Zhuan Dao people who have never been known about their feet, Kong Xuan after Chu Feng......

When Yang Jian learned from the mouth of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor that the demon master Kunpeng was still alive, then among the above-mentioned ruthless people, there was naturally one more.

Kunpeng is poor in troubled times, soaring to 90,000 miles!

If Kunpeng, the only demon master who could sit on an equal footing with the two demon emperors back then, was born, I am afraid that there would be another unavoidable chaos in this world.

After Yang Jian left the mountain pavilion, he flew to Beiju Luzhou in hiding, and he already knew how to go to Xuanyuan Tomb, so he didn't have to go to the demon clan to ask for directions.

Constantly recalling the Tao of Xuanyuan in his heart, Yang Jian naturally benefited a lot from this trip, and his understanding of his own Tao was also slightly deeper; this is a rare creation, and after all, he still owes Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor a favor.

Kunpeng ......

"Alas, it's still a figure who is still too far away from me. ”

Yang Jian felt a little emotion in his heart.

At this time, he defeated the gods and generals of the Heavenly Court, and his combat power relied on the mountain axe, no sharp robbery, and eight or nine Xuan Gong to obtain the starlight body, and his combat power was already able to fight Da Luo.

But even so, Yang Jian couldn't compare with the real masters among those Great Luo Jin Immortals, let alone a great supernatural power, a powerful quasi-saint, not to mention, the kind of ancient power that stood at the apex of the Three Realms.

There is still a long way to go, and his Xuan Gong is only the fifth level, far from being complete.

Yang Jian learned from the mouth of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor what benefits there were in Xuanyuan's tomb, but at this time, he was also moved and decided to live up to Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's high hopes and dig his tomb clean......

Ahem, take away the remnants of the turtle.

At the same time, he also has to relieve the scourge of the miasma in Beizhou.

Why was Xuanyuan so angry when he died? Why was Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor willing to leave behind his infamy......? It's also quite worth scrutinizing.

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled, jumped into the miasma, relying on his physical strength not to be invaded by the miasma, and swaggered towards the northwest.

- After the last battle between Beizhou and the Mohan generals, the reason why he was invaded by miasma was because the treasure body was too badly injured by the attack of Daluo at that time, and there were too many wounds, which gave the miasma a chance to take advantage of.

Now that his treasure body is complete, the thirty-eight Xuanzhu beads emit a radiant luster, and the flesh and blood around his body are wrapped in Xuangang, and he is worry-free.

Under the miasma, Yang Jian captured a stream of demonic energy.

And from afar, Yang Jian also felt a lot of strong aura, either as thick as a mountain, or as violent as fire, but he was a master of the witch clan who was alarmed by the demon clan.

The Wu clan is hidden in the secret places of Beiju Luzhou, but there is too much miasma around the Xuanyuan Tomb, and everything is not born, and the Wu clan has no tribe to lurk here.

Yang Jian secretly thought: The Lich is a mortal enemy that cannot be resolved, but if he wants to break into Xuanyuan's Tomb, it is also a little unreasonable to involve the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan to fight.

The Wu clan has given him a lot of benefits, and he saved his life last time, and Yang Jian doesn't want to calculate them.

After some hesitation, Yang Jian took out a jade talisman, wrote a few paragraphs, wrapped it in Xuan Qi, and sent it to a tribe on the border of Beizhou.

He couldn't use the jade talisman to find the location of the Xuanming tribe, but he was able to find the bold and spicy patriarch of the half-witch clan, and told the patriarch of the half-witch clan that the other party had his own way to contact the Xuanming tribe.

After doing this, Yang Jian no longer had any scruples, and hid in the miasma all the way, constantly using the method of change, all turning into that tiny thing......

In this way, it took most of the day's effort, and another night of recuperation in a mountain forest, when the gloomy sky of Beizhou gradually brightened, Yang Jian set off.

After flying in the clouds for half an hour, the miasma in front of him suddenly disappeared, and rays of sunlight shone down, and the gloomy sky seemed to have broken a big hole.

The sunlight shrouded in a radius of 100 miles, and in the middle of the sun, a huge round tomb, like a large bowl with a diameter of 100 miles, was buckled upside down on the earth, and the yellow soil contained a certain wonderful rhyme.

Xuanyuan Tomb!

This is the place where the four saints covered the turtle, and because the saints made a move, the miasma could not permeate the tomb.

The original miasma of the entire Beizhou was spread out in all directions under the underground of this big tomb, and the endless creatures of Beizhou who died under the miasma also turned into a part of the miasma.

Maybe it's the opposite of things, but the Xuanyuan Tomb itself is a good place to practice, and the Tao of the Xuanyuan Turtle is contained in it, which is also the top power between heaven and earth in ancient times.

For example, the pipa spirit.

After the death of the Xuan Turtle, Nuwa Niangniang ordered the demon clan to occupy this place, and the other saints did not say anything, after all, not every saint would look down on this kind of blessed land of corpse creation......

It can only be said that Nuwa Niangniang also worries a lot about the demon clan.

At this time, Yang Jian looked at the rich demonic aura and was slightly speechless.

As for it?

He didn't have to use his divine eyes to see, he also knew how many demon clan Da Luo were hidden here, and there was even a faint remnant of the aura above Da Luo.

It seems that he killed so many demon kings in one go, and the older generation of demon clans can't sit still.

That's fine.

If Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor hadn't fooled himself, he could have used the blood of these demon clans to wash away some of the resentment of Xuanyuan Turtle.

As long as he enters the Xuanyuan Tomb, finds the remnant spirit of the Xuanyuan Turtle, and shows the token given by the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor......

But the problem is......

"How do I get in?"

Yang Jian turned into a poisonous insect, lying on the clouds, thinking quietly.

Xuanyuan Tomb is a large tomb, since it is a large tomb, there is only one entrance.

Moreover, the Xuanyuan Tomb is from the hands of a certain saint, and it itself has a little spirituality, and it is controlled by the three demons of the Xuanyuan Tomb.

If Yang Jian rushed in with such a swagger, it would really be more than lucky.

However, if he didn't go through this experience, wouldn't he want Xuanyuan's predecessors to laugh at it in vain? Xuanyuan's predecessors used Xuanyuan's promise to defeat Kunpeng in exchange for his own promise, and this place was already Yang Jian's 'bag'.

If you are blocked by the demon clan at your 'doorstep' and can't enter, it will really be a big joke.

Among the several strategies, the best strategy is nothing more than borrowing strength to provoke the conquest of the witch clan and the demon clan, and take the opportunity to blend into the grave.

But this best policy is because Yang Jian has some connections with the Wu clan, and he can't bear to make it more difficult for the Wu clan, so he doesn't want to implement it.

The middle strategy is to divert the tiger from the mountain, and transfer most of the demon clan masters here, Yang Jian estimated that he has the mountain axe in hand, and it only takes a little time to break through into the Xuanyuan tomb.

As for the next strategy, it is to rush hard.

After thinking about it, Yang Jian naturally chose a more prudent middle strategy, although it would take more time, and it would be easier for him to enter Xuanyuan's tomb, and the matter of making trouble would be known to the world...... I can't care about it so much.

Yang Jian quietly retreated thousands of miles, found a mountain shrouded in a poisonous miasma, and burrowed into the poisonous miasma.

Just about to perform the Three Lives Biluo Trick and get a few fake bodies to come out and play with the demons, Yang Jian's heart suddenly moved, and he looked up at the sky.

The breath of a dragon master?

It seems that there are quite a few, almost dozens of strands, and they are looking for something within thousands of miles around.

Yang Jian groaned slightly.

He is the son-in-law of the Dragon Palace, and if the Dragon Clan has something to do here, he should also contribute.

Standing up, Yang Jian turned into the appearance of a witch clan in his impression and flew into the air.

Who was the witch clan he was most impressed with?

Daang, of course.