Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 1287: Ancient Tomb
The guiding stone swept towards one direction at the speed of a meteor, and almost all the surface of the golden stone produced a flame, and the light emitted from the stone became more dazzling as it went forward!
Zhao Yifan followed closely behind and said, "This stone is fast and fast. I'm afraid few people can keep up with his speed."

Duan Yuefeng chuckled, and said, "So, you have to be more careful. The people who can go to that ancient tomb are all ruthless characters."

Zhao Yifan said dumbfoundedly: "Senior Duan, I regret agreeing to you to go to that ancient tomb."

"Ten-thousand-year Yin locust tree, ten-thousand-year corpse jade, just get one. If you don't want to cause trouble, then just don't grab things from other practitioners.

However, I don't think you are a quiet person. You say no, I'm afraid you don't think so in your heart. "

Duan Yuefeng snorted softly, and thought to himself: "This kid is like a human being, I have to be careful when talking to him, he is really a headache!"

The stone suddenly changed its trajectory and flew directly towards a deserted island below.

Zhao Yifan looked down intently, and saw people's heads surging below. Many people came, but most of these people's cultivation bases were in the realm of yin and yang, and only a few practitioners were in the realm of returning to the original realm. At the moment, he was sitting in front of a bronze door covered with moss.

Perhaps aware of Zhao Yifan, the Guiyuanjing Daxiu sitting in front of the door slowly opened their eyes at this moment, and looked towards the sky curiously.

Zhao Yifan slowed down slowly, and then walked towards a corner of an island.

In front of the bronze gate sat three Guiyuanjing Daxiu.

The three of them were all on the third floor of Guiyuan, an old Taoist, an old man in white robes, and a white-faced scholar.

Duan Yuefeng snorted coldly, and said: "These three people are quite punctual, every time the tomb is opened, we can see them."

Zhao Yifan found a seat and sat down, then closed his eyes and pretended to practice, and said with the secret of sound transmission: "Could it be that senior Duan knows these three people?"

Duan Yuefeng hummed, and said: "They are all old opponents, the old man is called Qingteng Loose Cultivator, as the name suggests, he is a well-known Loose Cultivator.

The old man in white is the owner of Mount Wuji, Master Wuji, a small broken mountain, who occupies the mountain and proclaims himself king.

As for the white-faced scholar, hehe, you have to be careful with him. This person has a nickname of Thousand-faced Fox Man. You can tell how cunning he is just by hearing his nickname. The last time I saw him, he was still a delicate little lady. But he turned into a white-faced scholar. It is said that he has practiced a certain technique called Yin and Yang Poji, which allows him to freely change into men and women, both in appearance and voice. "

Zhao Yifan was slightly puzzled: "What effect does this change have? Why should I be careful about him?"

Duan Yuefeng chuckled and said: "If he kills your companion and changes into your companion's appearance, since he is close to you, he will attack you when you are not prepared, can you react?"

Zhao Yifan was slightly startled, and only then did he understand why Duan Yuefeng said he should be careful about this person.

"Senior, since he has thousands of faces, how did you know that he is the thousand-faced fox?"

Duan Yuefeng said mysteriously, "Anyway, I just know. If you want to know, I can tell you, but you have to find the Yin locust tree and corpse jade for me first."

Zhao Yifan gave a wry smile, then opened his eyes, and looked at the person named Qianmianhu in front of him. Unexpectedly, the other person was also looking at him. Qianmianhu smiled at him, and Zhao Yifan had no choice but to smile back.

But when he made this expression, Zhao Yifan immediately regretted it.

Sure enough, Qianmianhu got up at this time, looked at him and said loudly: "This junior brother, come and sit here too."

Qian Mianhu opened his mouth, but the voice was that of an old man, revealing vicissitudes and hoarseness, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Duan Yuefeng gloated and said: "Let you look around, you are being watched by someone now!"

Zhao Yifan said in a low voice angrily: "It's not that you always like to play tricks on me, senior. If you ask me to do something for you next time, I will have to think about it!"

"Don't, don't, I was wrong!" Duan Yuefeng hurriedly begged for mercy.

The voice of Qianmianhu immediately attracted the attention of many people. Zhao Yifan, who originally wanted to keep a low profile, had to bite the bullet and walk over at this moment.

When Zhao Yifan came to the bronze gate, the three Guiyuan Daxiu also stood up to greet him.

Qianmianhu's face seemed to be covered with a layer of white powder, and he even wore a big red flower on his head, and his lips were as red as ghosts, giving people an indescribable feeling.

But looking at the Qingteng Sanren and Master Wuji, it seemed that they were not surprised, Zhao Yifan could only say with a smile: "The name of the younger brother is Han Zhong, and I have met three senior brothers."

"I'm down to Master Wuji, the owner of Wuji Mountain!"

"I am a casual cultivator, and my Taoist name is Qingteng."

"Junior Brother Han, you can call me Senior Brother Shuiyue."

A few people have a basic understanding.

Taoist Qingteng asked curiously: "I don't know where Junior Brother Han Zhong is practicing in seclusion in the fairy mountain? How come I have never seen you, nor heard of your name?"

Master Wuji was also interested at this time, and said: "I look at Junior Brother Han's face, it seems to be natural, he has not taken any beauty products, and he has entered the realm of returning to the original state at this age. What a talent!"

Shuiyue looked Zhao Yifan up and down, also admired, and said: "I think Brother Han is probably a legendary ascetic. Once an ascetic retreats, he will not leave for 30 to [-] years, so the appearance of the old is also unusual. Practitioners are much slower."

As soon as Shuiyue said this, the two people beside him nodded as before.

Zhao Yifan didn't know what to say for a while.

However, his hesitation, in the eyes of the three of them, was another scene that made everyone look different.

The three looked optimistically at Zhao Yifan, Master Wuji and Qingteng Sanren gave Shuiyue a wink.

Shuiyue comprehended, cleared her throat, but she opened her mouth again with a delicate woman's soft voice, "Junior Brother Han, I wonder if you are willing to enter the big tomb and walk with the three of us?"

Zhao Yifan's eyes widened suddenly, not pretending, but genuinely frightened.

Master Wuji and Qingteng Sanren couldn't help laughing when they saw Zhao Yifan's appearance.

Qianmianhu's expression remained unchanged, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said, "Junior Brother Han, I forgot to tell you, Senior Brother, I have practiced a skill, which is very special, sometimes you listen to me The voice is that of an old man, and sometimes my voice turns into that of a young girl, these are really out of my control, but I believe that with Junior Brother Han's temperament, he should be able to get used to it soon."

Zhao Yifan nodded with embarrassment, and said: "It seems that I have been in seclusion for too long, it is time to come out, otherwise, I don't know what the world has become, and if I don't come out, those experts have studied it. What kind of exercise made me fuss, but the three senior brothers made fun of it."

"It's okay."

The three smiled and waved their hands, and the atmosphere was not bad for a while.

At this moment, Qingteng Sanren suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice: "They are here."

Zhao Yifan looked up towards the sky, and saw a black cloud appeared in the sky, and a man and a woman stood on the cloud. One of them was wearing black, the other was wearing white, and the two were wearing purple lightning. Surrounded, the momentum is terrifying.

The cultivation base of these two people is also the realm of the third level of Guiyuan.

Behind the clouds, there is also a burly man with long beard, wearing a golden iron armor, carrying a tiger-headed golden knife on his back, and a pair of tiger eyes are full of vigor, making people daunting.

This iron man was born with a hulking back and a strong waist, with tight muscles, but he seemed a bit out of place with a practitioner, and his strength was also at the third level of Guiyuan.

At this moment, Shuiyue stretched out her hand to grab Zhao Yifan's wrist, and said, "Let's go down."

Zhao Yifan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.

Qingteng Sanren held Zhao Yifan's shoulder and said, "Why go down? We won't leave"

Master Wuji snorted coldly: "Qingteng is right, why should we leave when they come?"

Zhao Yifan asked slightly puzzled: "Brother Shuiyue, who are these three people? Could it be that you have some conflict with them?"

Shuiyue smiled slightly, and said with the secret of sound transmission: "Junior Brother Han, you don't know, these three people took away many treasures from us five years ago, do you think there is any conflict between us?

The man and woman standing above the black cloud are a pair of brothers and sisters, the male is called Lei, and the female is called Xue. These two people are rare in the world. It can only be activated when the two talents are together, the Thunder Dao Heart is infinitely powerful and extremely terrifying.

The iron armored man was named Qin Tianlong, and it was said that he was the general of a country, but no one knew the specific country.

However, some people once said that he was a half-human born of the combination of Gu Xiu and the human race, because his attack method was somewhat similar to Gu Xiu, so it is impossible to know whether it is true or not, it is just some rumors. "

Zhao Yifan nodded as before.

Qin Tianlong glanced downwards, looked contemptuously, and said: "Why are there four black dogs squatting in front of the door, my uncle is here, why don't you go away quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of the scattered people in the field all changed, and everyone frowned.

Master Wuji said with an extremely ugly expression: "Qin Tianlong! I haven't seen you for five years, and your mouth still smells so bad! Who are you calling a black dog!"

Lei Xue laughed, but it was a child's voice, "Brother Qin is naturally referring to the four of you, when we are not here in front of the bronze gate, it's okay if you want to sit and shake off your prestige.

However, since we're here, you still don't know how to give in, you really don't understand etiquette at all.

If you don't want to lose face in front of these juniors, then step back tactfully and make room! "

Seeing this scene, the group of practitioners in the Yin-Yang realm below retreated back one after another, for fear that the Guiyuan Daxiu would accidentally fight and affect them.

The atmosphere seemed a little dignified for a while, and the venue was full of gunpowder. I don't know what it will turn into in the end!
(End of this chapter)