Heaven's Path

() Le Xiang rubbed his frozen hands, and said displeasedly: "I said, Han Feng, do you have a clue or not? I think there is nothing good about this place. Even if there are treasures of those old monsters, This place is so close to Tianshui City, I'm afraid it has been stolen eight hundred times."

Han Feng squeezed a handful of soil, put it under his nose, sniffed it, rolled his eyes and said, "That's right, it's here, I can't run away and read the full text of Butian Ji. The first place here is excellent Fengshui, and the second place is that the content of soil aura is extremely rich." .This place is very close to Tianshui City, of course it may be discovered by other monks, but finding it is one thing, and being able to take the treasure away is another."

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Le Xiang threw the long pick in his hand aside and said: "Why can't you take it away? There are many capable monks in Sitian Pavilion. They must have monks who are proficient in earth magic. If you escape, you can bring out anything."

"Because the soil here is poisonous, hehe, the poison is very strong, and ordinary monks will undoubtedly die if they go down." Han Feng said triumphantly.

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Han Feng smiled slyly and said: "It's poisonous to others, but to me, Old Poison Han, it's not a piece of cake. You won't be poisoned if you don't leave me within three feet. You will be poisoned if you take a step back, so you have to be careful!"

With lingering fear in his heart, Le Xiang carefully measured the distance between the two of them, and sure enough, it was not more than three feet away. He let out a long sigh, "Next time this happens, we must explain it earlier, so as not to cause trouble."

At this time, a woman's voice sounded in the shadows, "You two are endless, hurry up and dig, and follow me into the city after digging."

Le Xiang snorted lazily and said: "You are very capable. The dignified female monks in the late stage of Jindan just don't work hard. You must be able to tear down this ancient tomb with just a few fingers. But let us brothers Working hard here. If the tomb is seventy or eighty feet deep, it will probably take until dawn."

In the shadow of the moon, a beautiful woman in a yellow shirt walked out. The woman frowned slightly and said, "It's not that I let you dig the ancient tombs of immortal cultivators here and there. Anyway, my spells are not for digging graves."

Le Xiang chuckled, and said, "Without the magical artifacts we obtained from the tomb robbers in exchange for spirit stones and elixir, how could your realm improve so quickly? Don't forget the well digger when you drink water."

The woman snorted and stopped talking.She is that Jiang Xueqin of Yimu Spiritual Root. Because of the knot of obsession, her cultivation has abruptly improved from the late stage of Foundation Establishment to the late stage of Jindan in 20 years. This unbelievable speed is enough to lead the entire Qingzhou Continent.The three of them went to Lengyue Kingdom back then, and after going through a lot of situations, each had their own gains. Han Feng relied on the elixir given by Wang Sanbu to successfully advance to the middle stage of foundation establishment.And Le Xiang also advanced to the early stage of Golden Core through some adventures. For him, a master who doesn't think about making progress all day long and just gets by, this is undoubtedly a big pie that fell from the sky.

Cultivation is not only a hard work, but also an extremely resource-intensive thing. The three of them are casual cultivators, without the support of sects, they can only wander in the Lengyue Kingdom like idle clouds and wild cranes.Accidentally got acquainted with a team of treasure hunters, and found the business of tomb robbery. Counting over twenty years, the three of them escaped from death and went through countless hardships. Treasures and spirits.

Han Feng leaned on the black long dagger, straightened his back, looked at Jiang Xueqin, who was flowing like a fairy by the pit, and said, "Senior sister, please don't pretend to be noble anymore, when is it already? Look at the crescent moon on the top of your head, which is as thin as a hair, in two or three hours, the sky will be bright. How long will it be if you don't use your great power?"

Jiang Xueqin looked at Han Feng kindly, and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, senior sister is also training you. After so many years, although you have advanced to the foundation building stage, you are still too slow. You must know that time does not wait for me. I think your master, If my little uncle sees a field like yours at this moment, he will definitely be displeased. Digging a tomb is also a kind of practice. You two dig well. If there are any monsters in the tomb, I don’t mind killing them Of."

Han Feng sighed, he never had any advantage in bargaining with Jiang Xueqin.He worked hard to dig the soil, the black spear in his hand was like a black earthworm, it could dig out a basket of soil once it went in and out.The original owner of this dagger, the Cai Pengfei who died in front of the gate of Sitian Pavilion in Xianzhou, would not know how much he would feel if he saw his magic weapon being trampled so badly.

Although Le Xiang and Han Feng were very lazy in their mouths, they were not slow in their hands. Years of experience made them veteran gravediggers.In a short while, they had dug thirty or forty feet, and the pit was full of black holes. Looking from the edge of the pit, they could only see a little glow like a firefly at the bottom.

The winter night was unusually quiet, with only the rustling sound of two people digging earth and rocks. Jiang Xueqin breathed in the cold air, and her mind flew back to 20 years ago when the young lady arrived to read the full text.The same winter, the same bleakness, everything died quietly, and was finally swallowed by a raging fire.If she hadn't met these two people, her heart would have died along with that day, but Han Feng's optimism and Le Xiang's free and easy rekindled her courage to live without being swallowed by hatred.

The woman took a deep breath to wake herself up from her memories. Suddenly, she felt a chilling fighting intent coming from her back. She looked behind her vigilantly, and at the same time gently tore open a magic talisman, which burned rapidly. A cloud of white mist lit up on the two people at the bottom of the pit at the same time.This "letter talisman" is often used by tomb robbers to transmit alarm messages. Le Xiang and Han Feng quickly jumped on their respective flying instruments and came to the ground. The two looked at Bai Murong's face and knew the situation There are changes.

At this moment, a dark and miserable sword light pierced, and Han Feng and Le Xiang saw that they were not in a hurry to dodge, so they wanted to be decapitated.With a wave of Jiang Xueqin's plain hand, three blue threads entangled the black sword light like soft fingers.The black sword light is like a bound black dragon, tossing and turning in the sky, but it still can't break free from the fetters of the three black threads.

At this moment, a gust of cold air rushed to Jiang Xueqin's back, like lightning, a bronze moth eyebrow shining against the light pierced the wind.Jiang Xueqin was good at dancing with her long sleeves, her apricot-yellow sleeves spread out like clouds, and a puff of blue sword silk bounced the eyebrow thorn away.A piercing sound of gold and iron making everyone present tremble.Han Feng hurriedly jumped on his flying magic weapon, and a cold light flashed, and he came to the sky tens of feet away.

Le Xiang's figure and sword light merged into one, and rushed into the surrounding dense forest, forming horns with Jiang Xueqin and Han Feng.But the attacks all around suddenly disappeared, as if it never happened, the cold moon in the sky sprinkled the clear light, the three looked around, but there was no one.

Le Xiang jumped to Jiang Xueqin's side and said in a low voice: "This place is weird, we shouldn't stay for long, leave quickly."

The woman nodded slightly, and was about to leave, only to hear a muffled sound above her head, and the two looked up.All I saw was a black figure dragging a string of afterimages across. Han Feng was dragged away from the sky, in the dense forest to the east, like a chicken caught by an eagle.

Jiang Xueqin yelled angrily, and his body turned into a ball of blue light flashing away. Le Xiang frowned tightly. He was thinking about why Han Feng's figure was captured so calmly. Not that bad, but he was covered in poison, so he couldn't escape if he was a little closer, not to mention that the black shadow caught him directly, which was a bit unreasonable.

While he was thinking, Jiang Xueqin had already rushed towards the woods to the east. In the woman's eyes, Han Feng was already as close as her brother, so how could she helplessly watch him being captured by others.A cloud of mist gradually rose in the woods, and a huge black figure jumped up from a dense forest, holding a huge gray sword in his hand, facing the woman's head and face with a sword.

The gray sword light swept across, like fire and lightning, and thunderous, as if it wanted to split the void.Jiang Xueqin is a master at using swords, and when the opponent makes a move, she has a sense of proportion in her heart. At this time, the Qiushui sword has been refined into a thing of her own destiny. She can send and receive it as she likes, and change it at will. Dao Jianmang blocked it.

The woman felt that her spiritual sense began to vibrate violently, and the world around her was flickering. She knew that this was the feeling that the opponent's sword was leaning on her natal flying sword to feed back to her spiritual sense.This feeling was something she had never encountered during her wanderings in the Lengyue Kingdom, and she felt pressured by the strength of her opponent.Obviously this person is not the one who attacked him, nor the one who captured Han Feng. If you look at it this way, there are at least three people on the other side, and the cultivation base of the three people is not low, and their shots are neat and clean. It looks like they have been battle-tested After thinking about this, she began to worry about the fate of the three of them.

At this moment, suddenly a shocking fist shadow erupted from the dense forest. This fist shadow was so powerful, like a galloping horse, roaring, roaring, and rushing forward, Jiang Xueqin was caught off guard.The woman has long sleeves and is good at dancing, her body has already turned into a cloud of blue mist, disappeared into the sky, and the place where she reappeared is ten feet away from the place where she landed just now.

But before she could catch her breath, dozens of golden flying needles swished through the air like rain. Jiang Xueqin hurriedly picked up the flower with both hands, and quickly pinched out a magic formula. In an instant, patches of green were condensed in front of her. Huge green leaves surrounded her, flying needles shot onto the leaves, making a ding-dong sound, although they couldn't penetrate, but they didn't give up, wandering around the woman's body like a fish, waiting for an opportunity.

Jiang Xueqin gritted her teeth, and resorted to another spell. The leaves burst open instantly, and thousands of blue threads emanated from her heavenly spirit.At this moment, she only had one thought in her mind, which was to rescue Han Feng. (starter:)