I'm stuck on the same day for 3000 years

Chapter 72 Going Mad

"Uh, Brother Dao, let's get back to the topic. I don't have the slightest intention of prying into your identity, and I'm not interested at all. I'm only interested in the grave."

The colorful robe on Zi Buyu's body suddenly flashed a red light, and he easily broke free from Xu Feng's arm, and took a step back.

Dodging Xu Feng's arm, he said with some fear: "To be honest, Brother Dao is the first person who interested me in so many years, more interested in me than the fairy sister of Nanshuizong."

"From the moment you entered the valley, the King's Tomb in the secret territory began to change. Maybe you don't know it, but I know it very well, because I am a professional."

"Brother Dao, don't rush to defend yourself. To be honest, without my help, you would not be able to find that place, and even if you find it, you won't be able to enter."

Seeing this, Xu Feng finally stopped hiding his purpose and sneered, "Are you sure?"

Zibuyu frowned, and said honestly, "I'm not sure, but I'm willing to gamble."

Xu Feng was speechless, but he really couldn't find the entrance.

Since this person has a way, why don't you try to cooperate. Judging from this person's past, he should not be a treacherous person, but his behavior is just a little rough.

"Well, you guessed it right."

Xu Feng shrugged.

"But you have to tell me why you asked me to cooperate?"

Zibuyu smiled slightly, walked to Xu Feng's side and said softly: "This tomb was opened because of you, it must be God's will to let me enter this tomb by cooperating with you."

Xu Feng was startled and remained silent.

Open because of me?Why?
Is it because of broken spirit fingers?

so mysterious?
God willing?

Is there such a thing?

Simply ignoring whether his words were true or not, Xu Feng turned and walked towards the wasteland.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the Taoist: "What do you need me to do?"

Zibuyu put his hands into his cuffs, and walked side by side with Xu Feng like an old farmer: "I want to know the information you know, the information about the entrance."

Xu Feng shook his head: "I can't believe you out of thin air, you have to exchange the same valuable information."

Zibuyu frowned, seemed to be thinking, and after a while he showed his face and said, "Okay, how about one for you and one for me?"

Xu Feng said directly: "The entrance is in this wasteland, that's all I know."

Zibuyu: "."

"What? You're not satisfied with reducing the size of the entire secret realm to a place with a radius of only two or three miles. I've already completed the effort and the right time and place." Xu Feng Looking at him calmly.

"I always feel like I've been tricked, but it makes sense for you to say so, so let me tell you what I know."

Zibuyu smiled slightly: "I came here for a treasure."

Xu Feng raised his eyebrows: "What treasure?"

A gleam of fiery color flashed in Zibuyu's eyes: "It is said that before King Ren disappeared, he buried his Dao treasure war spear 'Bang Mang' in the tomb. The purple-level Dao treasure is my target."

"Presumably, you came here for the inheritance of the king?"

Xu Feng nodded without hesitation. Since they cooperated, it is natural to show some sincerity.

For example, tell him your purpose, after all, the other party has also spoken out.

"Okay, then let's stop talking nonsense and leave it to the professionals."

Zizi rolled up his robe without saying a word, and took out a compass with his hands. Then, under Xu Feng's gaze, he casually patted a yellow talisman on his body.

Xu Feng's eyelids twitched when he saw this guy so casually using a high-quality yellow rank talisman.

This is a trench.

Afterwards, watching Zibuyu slowly float up in a gust of vitality transforming wind, until it rose to midair, Xu Feng maintained a normal expression, and began to mutter in his heart.

"If you strip this thing off, the harvest must be not small, right?"

"But it's too difficult. Then just take off the clothes? The colorful robe let him escape from my confinement with a flash of red light just now. How many good things have been dug out from the ancestral grave."

Zibuyu, who was floating in the sky, didn't know at all that Xu Feng was calculating in his mind whether to rob him or not. He was trying his best to observe the surrounding terrain and the terrain map of Liuyan Secret Realm in his mind, studying the tomb of the King of Kings. The possible orientations of the entrance to .

"boom!"

A cave house on the side of a green mountain collapsed suddenly, and a figure crawled out of it in embarrassment.

The figure seemed to be a very young Taoist boy, looking at the ruins of the cave behind him with a look of horror at this moment, struggling to get up with hands and feet, and was about to shout for help, but suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.

"Where are you going?"

A middle-aged man with a black and gray complexion and a distorted expression looked straight at him and asked.

That voice seemed to be the effect of two people overlapping each other when they were talking at the same time, which made the boy tremble all over, and suddenly half of his trouser legs were wet.

He was so frightened that he lost control.

"Master, master, I. You." The Taoist child subconsciously took out an amulet shining with light orange light from his bosom, stuck it on himself, and then ran down the mountain without looking back. Shouting while running: "Help——"

puff!
A black light flashed by.

The next moment, Daotong opened his mouth wide and looked at the scarlet pool of internal organs and stumps on the ground in disbelief, and then fell to the ground suddenly.

Only one skull was left rolling down the hillside.

A trail of blood was left, extending all the way to the cave mansion on the mountainside.

despair--

A foot gently stopped the head, and after turning it into ashes with a flip of the hand, the owner of the foot looked up at the middle-aged man who was already covered in twisted shadows on the mountainside.

"Uncle, you are possessed."

Tianxuanzi's aged eyes implied regret, bewilderment, pity, and grief at this moment.

This person is the Ninth Elder of the Tianxuan Sect, one of the most powerful monks in the world.

It is also the background of Tianxuanzong.

However, he went mad.

The Taishang Ninth Elder looked gloomyly at Tianxuanzi approaching step by step, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he made a strange voice: "I have already stepped into the Dao Soul Realm, quack quack quack, who in this world can do anything against me?" ?!!! You? No way."

"Then add me?" To the east, a blue dress slowly emerged, and suddenly there was a faint sound of dragon chant in the world, but it was Xuan Qingzi, the seventh son of Tianxuan.

"Master Uncle, since you have gone mad, are you still you at this moment?"

Xuan Xuanzi in the blue robe said with sadness in his voice.

With a dull rumbling sound, the entire back mountain of Tianxuanzong was shaken, and the entire protective formation of the sect was suddenly opened, and the violent Yuanli instantly turned into a blue dragon and went straight to the sky, and finally turned into countless blue dragons. The sky over Tianxuanzong was enveloped.

　The author who hits the street asks for tickets at five o'clock~put the bowl~
　　
　
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