Qingzhou, Qing Emperor's TombLin

Jiang was the first to lead people into the Colorful Rainbow Gate. Instantly, he felt that he had come to a new space. It looked like a hall, covering a very large area, at least tens of thousands of square meters. The pillars in front of him were very special, and looked like the bones of some monsters.

"My spiritual power"

"I have no spiritual power"

"My Dantian is frozen"

However, the people who came in later exclaimed. Lin Jiang was shocked. His spiritual power was gone, and his Dantian seemed to be bluffed by cement, and he could not mobilize a trace of spiritual power.

"What's going on?"

"How could this happen?"

Everyone was terrified. Without spiritual power, the cultivators were no different from mortals, and the enemy was still outside.

"Puff"

Someone sprayed blood, and some even fainted directly.

"They used secret techniques to suppress their injuries. They can't mobilize spiritual power here. Their injuries broke out. Who has elixirs?"

Several people who fainted were checked, and soon someone reacted. After coming in, everyone had no cultivation. Most of those who were injured were suppressed injuries, and now all the injuries broke out.

"I have pills."

Some people's pills were not in the storage bag, but on their bodies.

"Take it quickly, the pill's medicinal power is rapidly losing." "

Too slow, the pill is broken."

"What should I do?"

However, he was still a step too slow. In the blink of an eye, the spiritual power in the pill disappeared and the pill broke directly.

"Don't panic, those who are not injured, quickly carry the fainted people inside, those with external injuries should stop the wounds, and those with weapons should defend themselves."

Lin Jiang quickly calmed down and shouted at everyone. The people of the four major families, including the three sects of Yunzhou, also reacted. Those who fainted were carried to the depths of the hall.

Lin Jiang looked around and felt bitter. After a fierce battle, almost everyone was injured, it was just a matter of severity.

"Ah"

The four families' Hedao came in. As soon as the ancestor of the Yu family came in, he immediately screamed, and his injuries broke out.

"My spiritual power"

Hedao was no exception. He also lost his cultivation. Lin Batian collapsed directly to the ground. Lin Ying quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Dad, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I just can't use my strength."

Lin Batian shook his head. It would be strange if he was okay. The more serious the injury, the stronger the explosion of his residual blood secret technique. It would be a backlash outside. Now that he came in, without his cultivation, he would lose half his life.

"Lin Ying, take him inside."

Lin Jiang went forward to check. Lin Batian had a lot of external injuries, but they were all flesh wounds. If the bleeding was stopped, he would be fine.

"No, it's right here."

Lin Batian waved his hand and then called the three Hedao families. The ancestor of the Yu family was the worst. After coming in, he felt like he had lost his life.

"Ancestor, how could this happen?"

Someone asked the Hedao ancestor. They were extremely terrified now. The strength and confidence of the cultivators came from their own cultivation. Now that their cultivation was gone, it would be strange if they didn't panic.

The four of them looked at each other and shook their heads. Finally, it was the ancestor of the Lu family who said, "I heard from my ancestors that when the Green Emperor's tomb was built, my Lu family had a grandmaster of mechanical arts who could build the most dangerous tomb in the world for the Green Emperor to ensure that all tomb robbers would never return.

But the Green Emperor refused. The Green Emperor said that any formation or mechanical art could not match the ingenuity of cultivators and would be cracked sooner or later. Therefore, the best way to protect the Green Emperor's tomb is the continued prosperity of our four major families. As long as we remain strong, no one will be able to steal the treasures inside."

"I've heard of this saying too. My Chen family's ancestor only said that if the family is in trouble, they can take shelter in the Green Emperor's tomb. The Green Emperor's tomb can withstand a great disaster for the family, but he didn't say much about the specific situation."

"It's all about the same."

The three families nodded in unison. The Green Emperor's tomb did not have any powerful mechanisms, because no matter how powerful the mechanisms were, they could be cracked. Only the strength of the four major families could be the best protection for the Green Emperor's tomb.

"It's good now. We have all lost our cultivation. If Yang Luo and the others come in, it will be the same. Since we are all mortals, we don't have to be afraid of them,"

said Lin Batian. If they go out to fight, they will definitely lose. But now it's different. Everyone is a mortal and everyone is on the same starting line.

"The question now is, will Yang Luo come in?"

said the Lu family ancestor. The Seven-Colored Rainbow Gate looks too much like a trap. Yang Luo shouldn't be that stupid.

"Based on my understanding of Yang Luo, she will..."

"How do you say?"

"First of all, Yang Luo is an extremely conceited person. She is so confident that she is proud and looks down on anyone in the world. Even the Green Emperor, Yang Luo thinks that we are nothing special. Our previous acting was actually very poor, and Yang Luo had already seen through it, but she still went down in person because she felt that she had the strength to flatten our trap.

Secondly, we have what Yang Luo needs here. Whether it is the Green Emperor's tomb or my sixth son, Yang Luo is determined to get it."

"Your sixth son"

The Lu family ancestor looked at Lin Jiang unconsciously. Lin Jiang was an early stage of transformation, killing people everywhere and turning the tide of the battle. They all saw the means he used.

"It's just some adventures,"

Lin Batian said lightly. Shouyuan's secret must be lost. So many people on the battlefield saw it, and he couldn't kill all his people.

Lin Batian glanced at the hall. The crowd was divided into two groups, one from Qingzhou and one from Yunzhou. Even if they were cooperating now, the hatred between the two sides was not eliminated. Let them cooperate tacitly, forget it.

"Get ready for the battle,"

Lin Batian sighed. They still had to fight. It would not end until one of them was killed.

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"Old Ancestor, how are you?"

Cao Ying helped Feng Zhang to the corner. Feng Zhang was in a very bad condition now. He had seven or eight wounds on his body. If he were a mortal, he would have died long ago. It was only because the body of a cultivator was tempered by spiritual energy that he was able to hold on.

"It's okay for now, Cao Ying. You have to be careful next time. Zhongxing Sect depends on you."

"Old Ancestor, it doesn't have to be like this. I'm still young. Without you, I can't accomplish anything."

"I'm not young anymore. It's time to take responsibility."

Feng Zhang tried hard to force a smile, but when he saw the Zhongxing Sect's team, he couldn't smile. How powerful the Zhongxing Sect used to be, with five or six Shenhua and dozens of Yuanying, but now, there is only one Shenhua left and only three Yuanying.

"Ancestor..."

Cao Ying felt like crying. Feng Zhang was very good to her. In the past thousand years, Feng Zhang was the one who supported the overall situation. She did nothing. Now looking at Feng Zhang's somewhat old body, Cao Ying seemed to see the death of her master.

"Don't be sad. Immortal cultivators are also human beings. As long as they don't become immortals, they will experience birth, aging, sickness and death. Listen to me, after the war..."

Feng Zhang whispered in Cao Ying's ear. He was full of despair for the next battle. He felt that he was going to die here, and he had to arrange his funeral.

Lin Jiang walked silently to the camp of the Five Elements Sect. The Five Elements Sect was the most wealthy among the forces in Yunzhou, but now there were less than ten people.

"What should I call you, Lin Jiang, the sixth son of the Lin family, or Xiao Yi, my disciple of the Five Elements Sect,"

Shi Yuntang said to Lin Jiang.

"It's all right. The name is just a code name."

"It's different. The name is an identity. It depends on whether you are a member of the Lin family or a disciple of my Five Elements Sect."

"Grandmaster, do you have to make a choice?"

"Yes, look around. These are your fellow disciples. There are only a few left. Your master Zhang Wanjing is a very remarkable person. As his disciple, I hope you can inherit his will."

"I am different from my master,"

Lin Jiang said. He couldn't be the kind of person that Zhang Wanjing was. Zhang Wanjing could sacrifice everything for the sect, but Lin Jiang couldn't do that. He was not so selfless.

"Do you want to see your master's hard work go to waste? Remember your senior brother Zhang Shuhua? He was the first Jindan disciple to die in battle. He..."

"Grandmaster, it's actually quite boring to say this. When I left, it represented my choice."

Lin Jiang interrupted him. Shi Yuntang wanted to blackmail him morally, but Lin Jiang didn't buy it. Once he gave in, he would be tied up by the sect for the rest of his life.

"Well, I won't say much. You have always been a disciple of my Five Elements Sect. I hope you can take care of the Five Elements Sect in the future, okay?"

"Sure, within my ability, I will do whatever I can."

Lin Jiang agreed. Within his ability, he didn't mind taking care of the Five Elements Sect. After all, he spent many years in the Five Elements Sect and did many meaningful things.

"Thank you very much. You guys remember that if your senior brother Xiao Yi has any problems in the future, the Five Elements Sect will also take care of you."

"Yes, ancestor."

Everyone in the Five Elements Sect also agreed. Lin Jiang glanced at them. They were all unfamiliar faces. All the acquaintances back then were dead, either killed in battle or sitting in meditation.

Since the acquaintances were gone, Lin Jiang didn't want to talk to them, and his eyes turned elsewhere.