Jing Yao came to the eighth layer of the palace, Lin Tianxing and the three of them had already sneaked up to the ninth floor, Jing Yao first checked the surroundings and decided to face it cautiously.

She didn't want to fall for another fantasy.

Entering the ninth-layer palace, Jing Yao stood and looked at it for a long time, the ninth-story palace was more like a labyrinthine world, and there were twenty entrances in front of her.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind her, Jing Yao didn't have the heart to greet the latecomers, she picked an entrance at random, and her figure disappeared quickly.

At the other entrance, Huang Xiufeng and Lin Tianxing walked behind Shi Kuang.

They thought that the battle in the nine-story palace was fierce, maybe someone was going to have their brains out, but they didn't expect this to be the case, the coffin that Shi Kuang said was a beast demon They didn't see it, and guessed that it should still be inside.

Lin Tianxing couldn't help but say: "I have a strange feeling, as if someone is following me, and it seems to be walking in the sight of others." ”

Huang Xiufeng said: "I also have this feeling, but I think it's normal, and it's not normal if the immortal's tomb is ordinary." ”

"Aren't you worried that something will suddenly come out and swallow you in one bite?"

"What are you afraid of, unless it's something like an evil spirit, who can keep me?"

......

Shi Kuang, who was walking in front, stopped and said, "Go back." ”

The two were stunned.

Shi Kuang said: "The beast demon of the Tribulation Realm rushed out of the coffin and tore a Mahayana monk of the Demon Sect. ”

There is nothing more lethal than this sentence, Lin Tianxing and Huang Xiufeng turned around decisively when they heard this.

The Mahayana monks have already stood at the top of the immortal cultivation world, and there are only a handful of real Tribulation Monks, including Lin Haoran, who has soared, there are less than five people in total, and the strength of each Tribulation Monk is at least six Mahayana monks.

How strong the beast demon of the Tribulation Realm is, I haven't seen a bad evaluation, the only thing that can be sure is that the physical body must be so strong that it is beyond limit......

Jing Yao's pace slowed down, and she looked up at the end of the passage, where a fierce aura was raging wildly.

She didn't have Shi Kuang's eyes that made all things transform, but the Dao Heart Clarity Jue sounded the alarm bell in her heart, and the strange thing was that some kind of force seemed to be pulling and encouraging her to continue to move forward, as if the end of the end had everything she wanted.

Jing Yao doesn't lack anything, of course, she doesn't know what she wants, if she has to say that there is anything she wants the most, it is to watch the masters of the major sects being buried alive in the immortal tomb.

Jing Yao rationally paused her footsteps, rubbing against the wall to decide whether to move forward or backward.

The next moment, she couldn't think about it, the place where her palm was supported opened like a door, and she was pulled in by the force of the absorption inside......

......

Qin Chaoran and Sun Chengbi, who came to the three-story palace, hurried away with their mouths closed, sweeping the collapsed boulders, the shaking of the palace was like a wave gurgling and undulating, Qin Chaoran smashed a 10,000-pound boulder blocking his body, and said in a deep voice: "Sun Chengbi, you seem to have some thoughts that don't belong today." ”

Sun Chengbi responded lightly: "I didn't see the corpse along the way, which means that everyone is in the upper echelons, there are too many masters, how can you make me happy." ”

Qin Chaoran sneered.

He and Sun Chengbi can be said to be the same kind of people, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, since they are the same kind of people, of course they can see that the other party's words are unrealistic, perfunctory than explained, and he doesn't care, but at this time, a red shadow passed by the two.

That person's cultivation is not weak, he has the cultivation of distraction and great perfection, he has always been alone, he recognized Qin Chaoran and Sun Chengbi, knew that he was not an opponent, and he didn't want to provoke, but he wondered how Sun Chengbi, a Confucian master, was entangled with the young master of the Demon Sect.

Qin Chaoran snorted coldly, and the clutch knife slashed out a bolt of lightning, and slashed at the back of the loose cultivator with a bang, the man only felt a heavy force pressing the bones and flesh, and fell to the ground with a thud, unable to get up for a long time, and there was an extra knife mark on his back that was deep and bone-seeing, still bleeding.

Sanxiu was furious, stood up with his body propped up, he wanted to question Qin Chaoran, but when he came into contact with Qin Chaoran's cold eyes, he was full of excitement.

He knew that the other party's subordinates were merciful, otherwise he would not be injured but fall directly, he held back his anger and leaned against the wall and said in a deep voice: "Qin Chaoran, what do you mean?"

Qin Chaoran snorted coldly: "Get out, or die?"

Sanxiu was even more angry: "I ......"

"What am I?" Qin Chaoran sneered: "You also want to get your hands on the hidden treasures in the Immortal Tomb, who do you think you are?"

Sanxiu gritted his teeth, the situation was stronger than people, so that he and Qin Chaoran had no chance of winning alone, not to mention that there was also a Sun Chengbi next to him, both of them were famous masters, and the monks of the big sects were not easy to mess with.

He stubbornly confessed two sentences: "This matter is not over, I will leave." ”

After speaking, he withdrew from the immortal tomb with a fierce attitude, and when he came, he was in high spirits, and when he went, he was like a lost dog.

Sun Chengbi frowned and said, "Qin Chaoran, I also want to know what you mean? Seeing that he is not pleasing to the eye, it is not good for me to let people go." ”

Qin Chaoran smiled brightly: "It always takes some effort to kill people, and he doesn't want to make trouble when he retreats." ”

Sun Chengbi sneered, you let people go is even more extraneous, if the news that I am walking with you spreads, how will the Confucian people look at me?

At this time, it was not appropriate to fall out with Qin Chaoran because of a loose cultivator, so he said calmly: "Also, one less opponent has one more chance of winning." ”

The scattered cultivators left the immortal tomb and sacrificed the magic weapon and rushed to the sky, and the outer monks couldn't help but discuss in their eyes.

"Isn't that person the Nanlin Sword Leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance?

"I was also injured. ”

"It is said that the head of the Nanlin Sword is the senior brother of the Paper Huiyu of the Scattered Cultivation League, and this person has encountered a hard stubble in the immortal tomb. ”

"I can only drink and retreat when I am distracted, and I am a little glad that I didn't go in and pick up the leak without being hot-headed. ”

......

Jing Yao held a gun in her left hand and a sword in her right hand, and her big deep eyes looked at her coldly.

It is more like the boudoir of the ancient ladies, with elegant and pleasant decoration, a lot of space, beds, wardrobes, bronze mirrors, and everything you need for daily affairs.

It's a pity that they are all worldly things, not magic weapons and immortal weapons, Jing Yao turned around with some disappointment, and saw a picture of a lady in the Ming Palace hanging on the left side of the screen, ink wind, from a distance, it looks like a beautiful woman holding an umbrella and slowly stepping on the arched bridge, facing the picturesque lake with a lot of emotion.

In the painting, the person holds an umbrella in his left hand and his right hand on his cheek, Jing Yao's gaze follows the direction of the other party's fingers, and a crescent-shaped jade stone is close to the stone wall.

Jing Yao walked over and looked at it twice, and the outstretched hand couldn't help but retract.

The car before does not forget the teacher of the future, not long ago because of the machine bracket almost let himself fall into a lost reincarnation, if this crescent jade and the previous mechanism have the same magic......

Although Jing Yao hesitated, fate seemed to have made a choice for her......