Chapter 127 - Puppets in Tombs

"It seems like we are all a step too late. Although there are a lot of entrances to this tomb, this little brat is also very strange."

At this moment, Lin Moyu's face could not help but become extremely solemn. He naturally knew that no matter how one put it, Chen Shan could be considered to be one of those extremely strange cultivators. Because of this, this time, he had brought him a lot of trouble.

"Young master Lin Moyu, why don't you let the few of us first investigate the situation. After all, this Chen Shan is an extremely cunning cultivator, and if he were to come up with any more tricks, I'm afraid that dealing with him will be very troublesome."

At this moment, the thin and frail little yellow-hair suddenly stood up from behind the cultivators with a nervous expression on his face. He naturally knew that he had a lot of mercenaries under his command.

Although they were all professionally trained, the things that passed through their hands were not made of paper.

All you guys just stand here with those submachine guns and guard, but you must not let those cultivators enter. This time, I will completely say the same thing, even if they are all killed here, they really think that we, the cultivators, are that easy to deal with.

At this moment, Lin Moyu no longer said anything. He suddenly clenched his fist, as he also grasped a cultivator's sword that was emitting a cold and gloomy light. He wore a similar expression as the few cultivators beside him.

After that, these cultivators very slowly walked into the area. They naturally knew that there might really be many puppets here. Because of this, they also felt extremely cautious.

After all, no matter what, if we were to put it on the bodies of those ordinary cultivators, they would all rush into this ancient tomb. If Dongguan City were to encounter many dangers, I'm afraid they would not even know how they died.

No matter what you say, this young master Lin Moyu has completely reached the realm of the sea of trees. Those strange fluctuations of spiritual energy are not something that ordinary martial artists can deal with, and because of this, he will be the successor to the Great Elder.

Slowly lighting a cigarette, the few cultivators couldn't help but place the machine gun tightly held in their hands behind their backs. After smoking the cigarette, they also looked around.

Naturally, they all knew that very few cultivators could enter this place.

Whooooosh.

Clearly, Chen Shan and the other cultivators had already completely entered this place a long time ago. However, Hai Ling'er's pretty face still appeared extremely worried. One could see her pair of eyes viciously staring at Chen Shan.

I say young miss, now that we are all by your side, it is precisely because of this that we will not do anything out of the ordinary. Rest assured, no matter what, you will still be following them, there are many connections between the ancient tomb.

After seeing Chen Shan's extremely disdainful expression, Hai Ling'er could not help but turn her head to look elsewhere. When she saw the familiar surroundings, he did not say anything unnecessary in his eyes. Suddenly, he pulled his delicate hands together.

He slowly placed it on a wall. Then, all of a sudden, a cave appeared on the wall in front of him.

No wonder it wasn't so difficult to find the entrance to this tomb earlier. It seems like there are many mechanisms within this tomb, but we don't know much about them. It seems that Miss Hai Ling'er is also one of them.

A faint smile flashed across his face. At this time, Wang Dahai's black hand was also tightly grasping a few daggers. He also knew that these daggers were all made up of thousand year black iron and had been written beside him for a long time.

As long as he could infuse the cultivation energy within his body into the dagger, it would be extremely easy.

Don't talk so much, perhaps there really are many cultivators who have already entered this ancient tomb. Because of this, we must eliminate them all, otherwise, all of this will not be known to them. At that time, I will also appear to be in great danger.

Although Hai Ling'er wanted to protect Chen Shan and the others, he naturally knew that the cultivators that existed in this Yin-Yang Ancient Town were all cultivators that came from Lin Moyu's clan.

He himself did not have much strength, but the Great Elder had also completely reached the Sea of Mysterious Spirit level. The Spiritual Energy fluctuations he emitted could not be ignored either.

However, he is also a completely stubborn old fellow. The next time I really meet him, he will be the one to completely defeat me the next time I meet him. He is only a single one, the Sea of Mysteries rank correction that you have, in my eyes, is completely not worth mentioning.

At this moment, Chen Shan could not help but extinguish the flashlight he had requested from her palm once again. Standing nervously behind the wall, he suddenly heard the sound of extremely slow footsteps. At this moment, cold sweat had already appeared on Chen Shan's forehead.

"Young Master Lin Moyu, you should also walk a little slower. If some traps suddenly appear in front of us, we would all be guilty of a thousand deaths."

Xiao Yan's shriveled hand trembled slightly. The thin and frail looking cultivator from before also had a grave expression on his face.

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