Painting of the Nine Immortals

Hearing the old man's words, Ling Xian suddenly fell into silence.

Regarding this tomb, there is a comment on the general outline of the tomb stealing from the mouth of the ghost-seeker.

If you die a lifetime, you will die.

This tomb was originally built for killing, killing everywhere, step by step, and it is absolutely a dead place.

Even Lingxian was not sure.

"Unless you're not interested in Danzu's heritage, you better choose to join me."

The old man narrowed his smile, and the insignificant air disappeared. Instead, he was as thick as a mountain.

"I wonder if Danzu has fallen?"

Ling Xian frowned, long before he learned about Dan Zu's tomb, he had this doubt.

How could Danzu, who was so brilliant, fall down? Even if it falls, it should be in the fairy world. Why is the grave in the Big Dipper?

"I don't know, but I'm sure it's Danzu's tomb, which contains Danzu's heritage."

The old man shook his head and said, "You should understand that not only dead people can have tombs, especially large tombs like the life of a dead man, but living people can also build.

Hearing that, Ling Xian was silent.

The meaning of the tomb of ten thousand lives is to create life, which cannot be used as a basis to judge the life and death of the builder. In other words, it is impossible to determine whether Danzu is alive or dead.

But one thing is certain, Dan Zu's plot is not small, it can even be said to be against the sky.

Create life!

This is the only thing God can do, even the Immortal King does not have this ability!

"Dan Zu, what kind of life do you want to create ..." Ling Xian muttered to herself.

"Want to know, join me."

The old man said in a deep voice: "You can see that I am extraordinary, and I have also determined that you are good. You and I can definitely explore the truth by joining forces and even get the ancestors of Danzu."

"It sounds tempting."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "But I don't know anything about you, how do I believe you? That is the tomb of lifeless death, how can I give my back to a stranger?"

"Why am I different?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "You are also a stranger to me."

"So, it's difficult for us to really join forces, even if we enter together, it's a perfect match."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Unless you give me the tooth that swallowed the Yin."

"Why?" The old man frowned.

"Just because you took the initiative to find me, not that I wish to join you." Ling Xian smiled, like a fox.

"Hum, do you think you're ready for me?" The old man hummed coldly.

"That's not, but I don't want to join you."

Ling Xian smiled with a smile and said, "I have a crisis in my tomb, and I don't have extra energy. I'm always on the lookout."

"If so, then forget it." The old man gave Ling Xian a deep look.

"Okay, let's go." Ling Xian's expression remained unchanged, without any intention of retention.

"Did I really go?" The old man intensified.

"I didn't say I won't let you go, your freedom, I have no right to interfere." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile.

"Little fox, you're right, I won't go." The old man gritted his teeth.

"No, the reason I said, I don't really want to join you."

"Perhaps you are extraordinary. Working with you will increase your odds by a few percent."

"But the danger will also increase greatly."

Ling Xian looked indifferent and said, "So you can't scare me away."

"What a little fox."

The old man snorted and said a moment of silence: "I can lend you the tooth that swallowed the yin."

"In this case, they can join forces."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, the tooth that swallowed Yin was the treasure, especially for the grave robber, it was comparable to the existence of life.

With this thing as a handle, you are not afraid that the old man will harm him.

"However, you have to lend me the same treasure."

The old man said in a deep voice, "This is fair and we can trust each other."

"Okay." Ling Xian groaned for a moment and took out a blank Genesis page.

This calmed the old man and said, "The Book of Creation?"

"With eyesight, the value of this treasure is worth the teeth of swallowing."

Ling Xian smiled a little, the pages of the book of creation are invaluable, even if it is blank, it is of great value.

"Enough, with this treasure mortgage, I can trust you." The old man took a deep look at Ling Xian and took off the yin-glossing teeth hanging around his neck.

"Hope we can cooperate sincerely and not miss it."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Otherwise, with only one thought, we can destroy each other's treasure, but this is not worth the loss."

"Yes, I won't be stupid enough to hurt you and lose the tooth that swallowed the Yin." The old man passed the tooth that swallowed the Yin to Ling Xian, and took the blank Genesis page into his bag.

After that, he resumed the insignificance of weekdays.

"me too."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Now, discuss the distribution of benefits."

"If there is only the ancestor of Danzu, watch them together. If there are other treasures, it depends on the contribution." The old man smiled.

"it is good."

Ling Xian had no opinion on this distribution method and said, "Have you ever entered Danzu's Tomb?"

"No, just a glance from a distance."

The old man sighed softly and said, "To be honest, I didn't grasp the whole body and retreated."

"In the face of the tomb of ten thousand lives, very few people are assured."

Ling Xian also sighed. The tomb of death is a more terrifying existence than the tomb of Jiyin. Moreover, the tomb-builder is still the amazing Danzu.

"But you and I joined forces, and I believe that even if I can't get Danzu's inheritance, I can retreat." The old man laughed.

"Do you have such confidence in me?" Ling Xian smiled.

"Intuition tells me that you are a capable person, especially when it comes to grave robbing." The old man showed a big yellow tooth.

"Well, it's useless to say too much, you have to try before you know."

Ling Xian waved her hand and said, "Let's go, take me to Jiulong Mountain."

I heard that the old man's footwork is one step.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's thoughts moved, and Jiutian Shenyi turned out, keeping a distance of ten feet from the old man.

"Good boy, look at the seventh place, not many people can keep up with my speed." The old man praised.

"you flatter me."

Ling Xian chuckled, and followed quickly.

Three days later, a magnificent mountain range appeared in his sight.

I saw the mountains endless and magnificent, and the peaks were like magic swords, straight into the clouds.

"No wonder it's called Jiulong Mountain, but it has nine dragon veins."

Ling Xianmulu was amazed, and he was also careful in the air, so with one glance, he noticed the nine dragon veins underground.

The so-called dragon vein refers to the best in the spirit vein, and the spirit vein is the spirit stone mine.

"If it were not extraordinary here, Danzu, would you have laid a tomb of ten thousand lives here?"

The old man looked at Ling Xian in surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to see it at a glance."

"It's nothing."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, then converged to smile, and sighed: "It really is the tomb of all death, Dan Zu's plan is not small."

Then, he landed at the entrance to the tomb.

It was overcrowded, and looking at it, it was dark.