"They're catching grave robbers."

The flower-backed turtle was thinking about ways to delay. Since his eldest brother had personally entrusted him with this matter, naturally he had to get it done.

"We have to find a way to delay them."

"That's easy."

The crocodile demon immediately stood up and patted his chest to make a promise.

"Do you have a solution?"

The flower-backed turtle looked skeptical.

Although they had only met for a short time, he had already seen that this crocodile demon was a fool. Apart from brute force, he only had two axes in his head. Even he looked down on this great demon in the incarnation realm, whose fighting methods were as crude as those of a wild beast.

"Just find two little monsters to take the blame. I used to do this when I was under the Venerable."

The flower-backed turtle was a little tempted. The task given to him by his elder brother was not to fight the enemy, but just to delay the person.

"They are looking for a man and a turtle. This is the portrait passed down by the demon saint on the mountain."

He stretched out his right hand, condensed a ball of demonic power in his palm, and projected the picture. The Demon Saint used a unique method of the demon clan to pass on his skills, and all the demons who had been listed on the Holy Mountain could receive it. The flower-backed turtle had been eating soft rice in the fox clan for so long, and his name had already been reported.

The blurry image was not very clear, but the identities of the two tomb robbers could be distinguished from the outlines.

One is a human cultivator, and the other is a turtle spirit from the demon race.

"Simple."

This time, the crocodile demon took the flower-back turtle directly back to his own swamp.

As soon as he passed through the tomb wall, the evil spirit in his body was released.

The green pool water under his feet began to boil, and the mud and sewage mixed together and surged up in large areas. One by one, the figures lurking in the mud emerged from the ground, and they were so dense that they almost filled the entire space. The flower-backed turtle was shocked by this scene. He didn't expect that there were so many small crocodiles hiding under the mud he had walked through before.

The crocodile spirit brought the flower-backed turtle to a relatively clean area, where there were seven or eight third-level small crocodile spirits. Converted to the realm of immortal cultivators, these crocodiles were all in the Jindan realm.

"Your Majesty."

Sensing the breath of the demon crocodile, these crocodile spirits lowered their heads at the same time and crawled on the ground to show their respect.

"You two, go out and take the blame for this crime."

Crocodile randomly ordered two crocodiles.

"yes."

The two crocodile spirits came out immediately without any hesitation.

"It's one man and one turtle."

The flower-backed turtle felt a little pain in his brain.

He knew that this plan of Tiehanhan was unreliable. You just let two crocodiles go out to take the blame. Do you think those powerful monsters outside are fools? These two crocodiles are still covered with the unique mud in the tomb. It's not a formality to go through the motions.

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and change."

The crocodile demon immediately kicked the two little crocodiles.

After hearing the king's order, the two little crocodiles immediately began to exude a demonic aura. The aura rose from their feet and quickly enveloped their entire bodies. When the demonic aura dissipated, the flower-backed turtle took a breath of cold air.

There were two unknown shapes in front of me. The one on the left was bloated and fat, covered with flesh-colored scales, with a two-meter-long tail behind it, and its mouth protruded outward, like a dog demon. It could be seen that this guy was trying hard to retract the crocodile's mouth, but he was not able to do so, so he only retracted half of it. The other one was even more exaggerated, lying on the ground, and except for the green color, there was no difference in other places. It was obvious at a glance that he was not a human.

"It seems like something is missing." The crocodile scratched the back of his head.

Even he could see that something was wrong.

The flower-backed turtle didn't say anything. He shouldn't have placed his hopes on this fool in the first place.

“Got it!”

Before the flower-backed turtle could react, the crocodile demon grabbed a large rock covered with mud from the side. With two "bangs", the edges of the rock were shaved off by his hands, and the middle part was hollowed out. Then he reached out and grabbed the strange green creature, and put the rock on it like he was putting on clothes.

"That's all right."

The crocodile looked at the turtle spirit he had transformed with satisfaction. It couldn't be said that they were exactly the same, but they had nothing to do with each other. After doing this, he put a set of clothes on the little crocodile spirit in front of him and asked him to retract his tail.

One pretends to be a human, the other pretends to be a turtle.

Perfect!

The flower-backed turtle had a dazed look on its face.

The two modified little crocodile spirits flew confidently towards the entrance of the ancestral tomb. These little crocodile spirits were monsters born in the ancient tomb, so they would not get lost.

"I'll go over and take a look. I should be able to fool those outsiders."

"Let's go together."

The flower-backed turtle couldn't think of any solution for a while, so he followed the two little crocodiles and flew over. For safety reasons, he deliberately changed his appearance. The flower-backed turtle had not been killed in tomb robbery for many years, so he naturally had the ability to save his life.

After passing the swamp of the demon crocodile, the two little crocodile spirits flew through two tomb spaces.

They were all desolate tombs with no one in them. The demons who guarded the tombs had all died along with the tomb owners. The demon clan's ancestral tombs were not good places. They were the burial places of the great demons after their death. It could be said that there were dangers everywhere.

Baotou Lin was moving forward in the ancestral tomb. He walked very slowly and cautiously.

Different from the hurried monster in front, he just came here to gain experience and had no intention of making any contribution.

He had heard of the reputation of the ancestral tomb. Even though this was the burial place of their ancestors, it was still dangerous for their descendants. Every time they came here to offer sacrifices, they were very careful and never left the place where their ancestors were buried.

But this time is different. In order to complete the task assigned by the Demon Saint, they, the cannon fodder, can only bite the bullet and go deep into the ancestral tomb.

I just hope I won’t be so unlucky and encounter those unreasonable tomb-guarding monsters.

Suddenly, a faint sound came from a distance.

"who!"

Leopard Head Lin stopped immediately, raised the big ring knife in his hand, and the demonic energy slowly gathered. As long as there was anything wrong, he would swing the knife to kill the enemy without leaving any room.

"We are here to turn ourselves in. We dug the grave."

The figure in the darkness also heard Baotou Lin's voice, and two strange figures passed through the darkness and appeared in front of Baotou Lin. When he saw the faces of the people in front of him clearly, he subconsciously took two steps back.

Where did this evil spirit come from!

A dog demon dressed in human clothes, and a green-skinned crocodile covered with a stone shell.

"We are tomb robbers."

Before Leopard Head Lin could speak, the two strange-looking guys on the opposite side started talking again.

"The Demon Saint is looking for a man and a turtle."

Baotou Lin squeezed the knife in his hand again. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky. He met the tomb-guarding monsters after just two steps. They were two strange species with abnormal brains! The most important thing was that he just sensed the cultivation of these two strange species and found that these two guys were in the Jindan realm like him.

"I am a human cultivator."

"I am a turtle spirit!"

The two little crocodile spirits looked at the leopard spirit in front of them with a bad face. This guy is so ignorant of the current situation, it is better to kill him and replace him with another one!

Sensing the murderous intent, Leopard Head Lin's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the other party's raised hand, he suddenly understood.

What does it matter to me whether it's true or not? I'm just here to complete the mission!

After figuring out the situation, he immediately put away the long knife in his hand, smiled, and said to the two little crocodile spirits in front of him.

"So that's how it is. It seems that it was indeed done by the two warriors. In fact, I have long been dissatisfied with the ancestral tomb. The two Taoist friends have done what I wanted to do but dared not do. It's a pity that this matter alarmed the Demon Saint Venerable on the mountain, and I can't do anything about it."

The two little crocodiles nodded with satisfaction.

"Don't worry, take us there and we will explain to the Demon Saint in person."

“That’s a good feeling.”

Leopard Head Lin immediately turned around, speaking in compliments, and flew towards the entrance with the two little crocodiles. The flower-backed turtle following behind was completely dumbfounded.

Is this ok?

The ground was covered with sand and dust.

Chen Luo and Die Nu walked forward against the wind and sand. The space in the tomb was intricate and the array patterns in the sky were one ring after another. If they flew in the air, it would be easy to trigger these restrictions and travel to other places. If they were unlucky, they would even trigger the killing array in the sky, causing unnecessary trouble.

"The tomb of the Black Dog Demon Saint is in front of us. Ziyu is also there. She usually sleeps at the entrance of the tomb. We can find her if we go directly there."

The butterfly girl walked in front and said to Chen Luo.

She has now decided to join Chen Luo and is ready to learn from him the supreme immortal techniques that transcend the realm of transformation.

“Already here.”

Chen Luo stopped and just as he finished speaking, he saw a black sandstorm falling from the sky and turning into a wind wall blocking the two of them.

"Pheasant? What are you doing here? And who is this person?"

The wind and sand dispersed, and a cold-faced banshee walked out. The banshee's facial features were very delicate, as if they were carved with a carving pen. There were three purple icicles between her eyebrows, which looked like a flower from a distance.

"This is"

The butterfly girl was stunned, and then she remembered that she didn't know Chen Luo's name.

"You can call me Changsheng Zhenren."

Chen Luo looked at the demon girl in front of him. Her aura was the same as that of the butterfly girl. They were both at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm. In a place like the Ancestral Tomb, she was definitely one of the top warriors. But he didn't know what her magic seed was. For a Spiritualization Realm cultivator, their strength was completely determined by their own magic seed.

"Eternal life? What a big mouth."

Ziyu's face turned cold, and regardless of the butterfly girl's expression, she waved her hand and rolled up three columnar tornadoes, trapping Chen Luo and the butterfly girl inside. Although she didn't know Chen Luo's origins, from the butterfly girl's half-step backward behavior, she could tell that she should have surrendered to this person.

This kind of person must be an ambitious person who wants to recruit her as his subordinate.

Zi Yu, who was used to being casual, naturally didn't want to do that.

"You are not welcome here."

The same aura of a cultivator emerged from Chen Luo's body, and a hazy shadow reappeared. Before the three tornadoes summoned by Zi Yu got close, they were gently smoothed out by a hand, and then Chen Luo in the middle was seen taking a step forward.

The figure disappeared into thin air as if it had vaporized.

"This is fate, and I cannot refuse it."

The voice suddenly rang in her ears, and before Ziyu could react, she felt a hand on her right shoulder. This hand seemed to have the strength of a mountain, pressing her so hard that she couldn't move.

The translucent shadows gradually solidified, and only then could Zi Yu see the other party's movements clearly.

The one who looked at him was just a shadow. (End of this chapter)