Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

The mountains are green and the tops are like jade. There are deers croaking and white cranes spreading their wings. Living among them makes you feel refreshed.

In the mountains, there is a space crack that is as large as a thousand feet, just floating in the sky, and in the center of the space crack, a space door that is a hundred feet huge stands, and a vast, ancient aura is coming from high. The ancient aura spread out from the door, making many people's souls tremble...

The Tomb of Heaven is open again!

Xiao Yan's palms clenched unconsciously. He had been away from the mainland for more than ten years, and he had learned many secrets, including the Xiao family, Yao Chen, Xun'er, and other forces...

Of course, those things that had sounded far away before, he had enough to stand in front of them.

It's just ridiculous to say that he is actually the first Xiao family member in the past thousand years who can visit the Xiao Mansion in the Heavenly Tomb.

"Let's go."

Xun'er gently held Xiao Yan's hand. She naturally knew how many lives and deaths Xiao Yan had to go through to get here from the Xiao family. Not to mention anything else, every time he refined the strange fire, he almost escaped death.

As for the rest, after confirming that he was still Xiao Yan's brother, she no longer wanted to worry about it.

Xiao Yan came back to his senses, looked at each other with Xun'er, nodded with a smile, held the catkin in his backhand, moved his body fiercely, turned into two rays of light and shadow, quickly swept towards the ancient door, and then disappeared In the bright light inside the giant door...

After Xiao Yan and the others set off, the rest of the clans seemed to heave a sigh of relief, and then they set off one after another, turning into streams of light and rushing into the giant gate.

In this foggy and strange place, there are occasional strange fires flickering in the distance, and then they disappear in a flash, and a deathly silence envelopes this strange land.

On this seemingly silent land without any life, the space suddenly became distorted. Immediately, two figures holding hands slowly emerged from the space. When they appeared here, the fighting energy in the two people was almost at the same time. It started to move and glanced around.

Before coming in, Xiao Yan had already learned about Tian Tomb from Gu Yuan, Emperor Hun, Xun'er and others. He did not stop on the first floor and went straight to the third floor.

As for cultivation, given his current level of cultivation, this trip to the Heavenly Tomb may only allow him to spend more time than ordinary people. Although it is not bad, it is not for the two people who are about to fight against each other. You can achieve breakthroughs by practicing blindly.

As a result, the two of them galloped all the way, and those who encountered them also took the initiative to avoid them. As for the unconscious spirit bodies, they were also slapped away by the two of them, and turned into fighting spirit and returned to the tomb. It can be said that the journey was like entering the void. The realm of man.

laugh!
A subtle sound of breaking through the air was heard, and Xiao Yan stopped. At the same time, a bloody knife was suddenly inserted in front of Xiao Yan, as if it had always been there.

"Stop, it's forbidden to go ahead."

At the same time, there was that extremely domineering voice.

Xiao Yan followed the sound and saw a figure standing proudly on a huge stone pedestal on the top of a huge rock mountain. Judging from its posture, it seemed that something had been thrown.

Xiao Yan frowned and pulled Xun'er back. His hands were covered with flames. Compared with before, the flames had a hint of the depth of the starry sky and the vastness of the sea. Then, he pointed directly at the dark red handle in front of him. The ghost head was captured with a broadsword.

zizi~
Under the scorching heat of the alien fire, a strong smell of blood spread out from the broadsword, like mist. If you wanted to escape, you could only be burned into nothingness.

"How brave!"

Xue Dao's eyes narrowed, he shouted loudly, his figure flashed, and he took action directly. At this time, Xiao Yan saw in front of him the Blood Sword Saint who seemed to be the same as the former Medicine Master, and his mind became more active.

Although he had seen many spiritual bodies along the way, they were said to be spiritual bodies, but in fact they were just tangible energy and had no spiritual will. However, the person in front of him made Xiao Yan truly feel his human temperament. .

If the ancestors were also in this state, would it be possible for them to be resurrected from the dead just like the Medicine Master?
This was the only thought in Xiao Yan's mind when he faced the fierce attack of the Blood Sword Saint.

Xuedao found that he couldn't understand. As a half-saint, when had he ever received such contempt?

But the next moment, he knew he was wrong. Xiao Yan didn't even really make a move. He just spoke with a thunderous sound, which made his body become more illusory, and he retreated instantly. If he had a body, he would be dripping with sweat at this time. .

It's not that he is weak, but that Xiao Yan is too strong at this time.

Whether it's cultivation, skills, or even the strange fire that can be regarded as equipment, they are all orange epics. If you beat him with a blank slate, what else can you do if you don't crush him?
"You go, I'm in a good mood, I'll spare you this once."

With that said, continue moving forward.

Seeing the direction he was heading, Xuedao showed a struggling look in his eyes, and finally said:
"The ban ahead is not something I, a little half-saint, can have the final say on, you rat tail juice..."

When Xiao Yan heard this, he kept walking and became more and more excited...

Deep in the sky tomb, an ancient stele stood alone there. A strange aura came from the ancient stele, it was Xiao Xuan's tomb. At this time, a man in green shirt followed Xiao Yan with his eyes and murmured:
"Xiao Clan, finally someone is here, and my years of waiting have not been in vain."

There was a trace of relief and a trace of relief in the voice. Finally, in the deep eyes as black as ink, a smile spread until it covered his face:

"You don't need to walk the rest of the way..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm, and the void trembled. In an instant, in the entire sky tomb, both humans and spirits felt the trembling from their souls.

Xiao Yan also felt the unmatched aura, but before he could react, he was dragged into Xiao Xuan's tomb by unknown means.

As soon as he landed, he first looked at the person next to him and found that she was fine, then he looked at the smiling man in green shirt in front of him.

The face of the figure in front of him is not extremely handsome, but it always gives people a special look. He has black hair shawl, and a pair of pupils as black as ink, like a black hole, deep and full of a strange wisdom. , revealing an intoxicating charm.

When Xiao Yan was looking at Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan was also looking at Xiao Yan. In the end, the two looked at each other. After looking at each other for a long time, a smile finally appeared on the face of the man in green shirt. It's not deep, but it gives Xiao Yan a kind of intimacy like blood connection.

That feeling is difficult to describe in words. If I had to describe it, Xiao Yan felt like a family member who was absent every time suddenly arrived at one time, and he knew that it would come every time in the future.

Finally, the excitement in Xiao Yan's heart became more and more intense. Finally, he knelt in front of Xiao Xuan and performed the most solemn etiquette of the Xiao family:

"Xiao Yan, the unworthy descendant, pays homage to our ancestors!" (End of Chapter)