"The old winged man of the Winged Tribe is not even worth a finger of his."

The old man thought about it and found a comparison. The Winged Ancestor was a well-known existence among all the races. This old man was submissive in front of the top masters and arrogant in front of the weak. What he liked to do most was to bully the weak with his strength, and use the realm of a Mahayana cultivator to bully the small.

"What else?"

Chen Luo frowned. With Zhao Qi's corpse puppet, he could crush the Winged Ancestor who had survived the 19th Heavenly Tribulation to death with just one finger. With this as a reference, there was no way to make a judgment.

“Don’t take any chances.”

The old man said cautiously.

Chen Luo's strength exceeded his expectations. From the brief contact before, it was clear that this guy was not someone who would keep quiet.

Bang bang bang!

The knocking sound outside continued for a while, and finally gradually faded away.

Withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, Chen Luo stretched out his hand and tapped the ground lightly, and several puppets hidden outside followed silently.

Forbidden mountain.

The mountain is hidden in the gray fog, and from a distance, only some vague outlines can be seen.

This place is the seventh forbidden area in the world of immortal cultivation. Unlike the previous six forbidden areas, the seventh forbidden area is not blocked and there is no tomb-guarding clan. Because this forbidden area only has one person living in it. This person is called the Lord of the Forbidden Mountain.

One foot stepped on the gravel path in the mountains, and several pieces of gravel near the cliff rolled down, startling a large flock of birds, and the "cackle" sound flew away into the distance.

"Let me make a deal with you."

Ge Xian stopped at the edge of the cliff and spoke to the valley ahead.

The aura on his body changed again. Just from the aura, it was like he was a different person.

"Help me protect someone."

After saying this, Ge Xian took out a small golden flower from his sleeve and threw it out.

The mountain wind blew up from the bottom of the cliff, and the golden flowers floated in the air, as if an invisible person was observing them. After a while, the wind changed direction, and the golden flowers were pulled by an invisible big hand and fell to the bottom of the valley.

"Thank you."

Ge Xian withdrew his gaze, turned around and left without looking back.

The gray fog gathered and covered the mountain again.

It was like no one had been here.

The nine clans guarding the tomb, the Ancient Sword Sect.

The aura on Wan Ji's body became more and more corrupt. He sat cross-legged under the ancient sword, and the aura of the "Immortal Soul Method" surrounded him. This was Wan Ji's last hope. If he could not comprehend this method, his next reincarnation would be when he would be absorbed by the ancient sword.

If you rely on magic weapons to live, you naturally have to pay the corresponding price.

"Master, people from the Wanfa Pavilion and the Danshen Sect are here."

Swifts flew in from outside.

After the failure of hunting down Ge Xian last time, Yuyan returned to the Ancient Sword Sect. The plan to "slay the demon" in collaboration with the Pure Yang Sect was also shelved. At this point, both factions had discovered the problem.

The Ge Xian walking outside is definitely not an ordinary evil spirit. It is absolutely impossible for disciples like Yuyan to deal with him alone. Instead, they may be used by the other party.

Buzz!!

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge flying boat was seen crossing the void and appearing above the Ancient Sword Sect.

Three powerful auras came down from above, one of them was the headmaster of the Pure Yang Sect who was guarding the Emperor's Tomb with the Ancient Sword Sect. The other two were from the Wanfa Pavilion and the Dan Shen Sect.

The nine clans guarding the tomb have a cycle of reincarnation every ten thousand years.

The two sects responsible for taking over the Ancient Sword Sect and the Chunyang Immortal Sect are the Dan Shen Sect and the Wanfa Pavilion.

"I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, Daoist Wan Ji is still as elegant as ever."

Three figures fell from the sky, and the flying boat above them quickly shrank as they fell, and finally turned into a mustard seed the size of a palm, falling into the sleeve of one of them.

It was the headmaster of Wanfa Pavilion.

Compared to Wan Ji, the auras of these two people were obviously much better. Only the head of the Chunyang Immortal Sect was like him, in a state of old age and about to die.

"I didn't expect that the two Taoist friends woke up early."

Wan Ji stood up to greet him.

The nine of them had known each other since they were in the upper realm, and later followed their master to the lower realm to guard the emperor's tomb. Although some accidents happened along the way, the relationship between the nine of them did not change.

"I was the one who woke them up. The current situation is too complicated for the two of us to handle."

The head of the Chunyang Immortal Sect walked forward and waved to Yuyan beside him.

Seeing this, Yuyan quickly retreated.

Soon, there were only four of them left on the field.

"What did you find?"

Wan Ji caught the question in Master Chunyang's words and asked. Without Yuyan, the disciple, the four of them relaxed a lot.

"There's something wrong with that Ge Xian. I suspect he's the kid who escaped."

"impossible!"

Wan Ji immediately denied it. The reason they could live so long was because of the existence of the immortal weapon. The immortal weapon could protect their souls, allowing them to ignore the loss of reincarnation and preserve their own memories. The child mentioned by the head of Chunyang was only at the foundation-building stage. Although he had an extraordinary origin, he could only cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage at most without anyone to guide him.

The life span of a Nascent Soul cultivator is no more than three thousand years.

In a place like the Emperor's Tomb where inheritance was cut off, time was enough to erase everything.

“I also hope that I am overthinking it, but it is better to be safe than sorry. After all, this is what we did back then.” Master Chunyang was not 100% sure, but out of caution, he chose the safe option.

"If we hadn't made this choice, we would have died long ago. How could we be sitting here like this and living through nine lifetimes?"

The leader of the Dan Shen Sect interrupted the topic.

The two of them had just woken up from a deep sleep and didn't know much about what was happening outside.

"As long as I can survive these ten thousand years, I will be able to leave this hellish place, and then ascend to the upper realm to pursue true immortality."

The idea of ​​the head of Wanfa Pavilion was very simple. He chose to betray because he had no way forward. Now that his old master had been killed, he was allowed to continue his immortal path, so his attitude towards dealing with the evil spirits in the Emperor's Tomb was different from that of others.

"Hand over the garrison seal to us first."

The leader of the Dan Shen Sect also spoke.

"Besides the Ge Xian you mentioned, aren't there two more who slipped through the net? Get rid of them first."

"It's not easy to deal with the remaining two people."

When mentioning the remaining two people, Wan Ji's brows furrowed even deeper.

Whether it was Kuishan or Chen Luo, he had sent people to hunt them down, but the results were more outrageous than the last. Kuishan had taken refuge in the underworld, and he didn't know what price he had paid to make the old man in the underworld protect him. Without the permission of the master of the underworld, even if Wan Ji took action himself, he couldn't kill Kuishan.

Another cultivator named Chen Luo was even more outrageous. He disappeared as soon as he appeared.

Even the Soul Chasing Mirror couldn't find his whereabouts. The last time he sensed him was in Lingxu Cave Heaven. But that sect had long been destroyed, and there was no living person near the sect.

A few years later, when they sensed this person's aura again and wanted to go over to deal with him, this person actually showed the strength of the Tribulation Realm, and even the Winged Ancestor was no match for him.

All this information was told to him by his direct disciple Wang Lin.

There was one more thing Wan Ji didn't say. Wang Lin sensed the old master's aura in this young man named Chen Luo. Thinking of this, the expression on Wan Ji's face became even gloomier.

After knowing this, Wan Ji chose to take action immediately.

But what he didn't expect was that the old ghost in the seventh restricted area actually blocked his attack. Thinking of the result of the fight, Wan Ji became more and more uneasy, always feeling that something was happening in a place he didn't notice. But this kind of thing couldn't be put on the surface. Like the master of Wanfa Pavilion, Wan Ji also had his own plan.

He wanted to keep the old master's opportunity for himself.

"The old ghost in the seventh restricted area has spoken, not allowing us to attack Chen Luo."

"The old ghost in the restricted area? Isn't he dead?"

"Who knows, these old guys die and live again, live and die again."

Wan Ji had a headache.

The three 'evil spirits' that escaped were more difficult to deal with than the other. The leader, Ge Xian, was not to be mentioned, and he had not been found yet. The remaining two were also not something that ordinary disciples could handle.

"Then give him some face. That old guy is a restricted area all by himself, and he also has people in the upper realm. His background is not much worse than ours."

The head of Wanfa Pavilion didn't like to waste time on such trivial matters, so he just decided to leave it alone.

"They escaped from the Tiannan Region."

"Tiannan Region?"

When Wan Ji mentioned this name, the brows of several people present frowned. Unlike the people outside, as the founders of the Nine Clans that guard the Tomb, they know the origin of the Emperor's Tomb better than anyone else, and they also know the position of Tiannan Territory in the Emperor's Tomb.

That is the core of the restricted area, the area where the entrance to the emperor's tomb is located.

"This young man named Chen Luo is very strange. His rise is abnormally fast. A thousand years ago, I went to the Emperor's Tomb once. At that time, there was no such person among the strong men in the Emperor's Tomb world."

"He didn't exist a thousand years ago? Could it be that he rose to prominence within the past thousand years?"

A junior whose name was unknown a thousand years ago now possesses the strength of the Tribulation Realm. Even the Winged Ancestor is no match for him. This is not normal no matter how you look at it.

"This person has a secret."

"When the Immortal Emperor fell, a lot of things fell down, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several people changed, and their eyes flickered. A treasure that allowed a person to grow to the Tribulation Realm within a thousand years must not be an ordinary magic weapon. It might be a relic of the Immortal Emperor, or even an imperial weapon.

"Then how do we deal with this person?"

"We still have to give face to the old ghost in the restricted area. Why don't we go over together and capture this young man to extract his soul and refine his spirit. No matter what secrets he has, they will be exposed."

"Those two old guys haven't returned to the fairyland yet. If we go out together, we will definitely attract their attention."

"The old ghost in the restricted area won't watch us shoot." (End of this chapter)