This is the idea that spilled out from the tomb of the immortals. It belongs to the obsession that once the immortals fell and lingered in the burial place.

Although it is only a breath of thought, it is enough to make many practitioners understand how dangerous the Immortal Tomb is.

The faces of those cultivators who were about to enter the tomb of the immortals became extremely solemn, the Yuanhuang realm was fine, and those low-level cultivators were already resigned.

This is also the reason why the Holy Martial Hall requires the Yuanzong Realm to be above the tomb of the immortals.

But not every force is like the Holy Martial Hall. More spiritual islands do not prohibit the cultivation of cultivators, as long as they want to enter. Not to mention ghost cultivators and demons, they can't help but level up, and for a while, many low-level cultivators have learned.

Then, the world suddenly trembled slightly.

All living beings can feel this movement from heaven and earth, and when they look at it subconsciously, they see strange images rising from the ground in front of them, covering the plain.

The images included mountains and rivers, rivers, wastelands, and tombs piled up with skeletons... Various images from far to near, intertwined in mid-air, like a jigsaw puzzle, piece by piece, or stacked one by one.

But in just a few breaths, the image has changed from virtual to solid, and finally completely covered the plain.

There was a humming sound, and the plain in front had been replaced by a barren mountain. This barren mountain was the entrance to the immortal tomb.

A wisp of aura full of complex thoughts spilled out from the entrance of the immortal tomb, and many low-level practitioners couldn't bear it.

These low-level practitioners were the first to be eliminated.

Not everyone can enter the tomb of the immortals, and the strength is not enough.

No one cared about these low-level cultivators, they all stared at the immortal tomb, waiting for the opportunity to enter.

When the Immortal's Tomb was first opened, the mind energy emanating from it was extremely powerful, forming a kind of suppression. This was the level suppression of mortals by the immortals, and no one could stand up to such suppression.

I don't know how long it took, the suppressed Qi finally receded.

The practitioners of the three clans were all overjoyed, and even if there were some impulsive personalities, they flew directly towards the entrance of the immortal tomb.

The disciples of the Holy Martial Hall were also eager to move, but based on their trust in the hall master, they all turned to the hall master.

The hall master looked indifferent, and said to them: "Wait a minute, go in, be careful. After five months, try to leave as much as possible, and don't stay for a long time."

"Yes, Hall Master!"

The disciples of the Holy Martial Hall responded respectfully and flew towards the tomb of the immortal.

Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou entered with the disciples of the Holy Martial Hall and did not attract much attention.

Suddenly, Wen Qiao felt a few strong gazes, turned her head to look over, and found a few familiar demons who had dealt with Demon Wind Island, and smiled at them in a good mood.

Ling Jue, who was headed by him, had a slightly blue face, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from her.

Before coming to the tomb of the immortal, he secretly prayed that he would not meet a certain woman in the Shengwu Temple. Although he knew that the great opportunity like the Immortal's Tomb would definitely not be missed, but he encountered it before entering the Immortal's Tomb, which still made him feel regretful. If he had known that he had entered earlier, he would not be with her. road.

The people of the three races gradually disappeared at the entrance of the immortal tomb.

Those who stayed outside the tomb of the immortals, in addition to the high-level practitioners above the Yuan Emperor realm, were the low-level practitioners who could only give up regretfully because they could not bear the qi of the immortal tomb. Even if they were unwilling, they could only choose to leave.

A Yuan Shengjing came to the hall master of the Holy Martial Hall.

"Master of the Holy Martial Hall, long time no see."

The Lord of the Holy Martial Hall looked at the person coming, and nodded slightly: "Palace Master Pangu, stay safe."

The master of the Pangu Palace was a gallant young man with a baby-faced smile, which was extremely deceptive.

"The last time we met was when the Immortal Tomb was opened." Pangu Hall Master looked at him and said enviously, "I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, and the aura of the Holy Martial Hall Master has become much more solid, is it about to break through?"

The surrounding Yuan Shengjing heard the words and looked over, feeling the breath of the Holy Martial Hall Master, and they were also envious.

After cultivating to the Primordial Saint Realm, it is even more difficult to raise a small realm, and even some people can't raise a small realm even after thousands of years of seclusion.

The Lord of the Holy Martial Hall said modestly, "It's just a fluke. It will take some time to break through."

"Even so, there is still hope! Unlike us, we don't know when we can break through." Pangu Palace Master said, and he couldn't help touching his baby face.

In terms of appearance, he naturally looks younger than the majestic Saint Martial Hall Master, but in terms of bone age, the Saint Martial Hall Master is the youngest and the most enviable among all the Primordial Saints here. In those days, the master of the Holy Martial Hall received the inheritance of the immortals in the immortal tomb, and crossed two great realms in one fell swoop, from the Yuanhuang realm to the Yuansheng realm powerhouse, and became the youngest Yuanjing realm.

At that time, don't know how many people were disturbed by this incident. The old monsters of the three tribes were born one after another, and the world paid more and more attention to the tomb of the immortals.

It is a pity that not everyone has the good luck of the Holy Martial Hall Master. Even if they are lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of the immortals, it depends on whether the inheritance is suitable. If it is not suitable, at most, they can only help them improve a small realm. Two great realms are impossible.

Moreover, after the Holy Martial Hall Master obtained the Immortal Inheritance and directly promoted the two great realms, it did not mean that his cultivation had stopped. He continued to practice asceticism over the years. , the future soaring is just around the corner.

Hall Master Shengwu and Hall Master Pangu had a good friendship, and immediately comforted him: "The lifespan of Yuan Shengjing is extremely long. If you practice hard, you will be able to break through sooner or later, so don't be too discouraged."

A guy who got a big chance persuaded the hard-pressed practitioners who had nothing to not be discouraged, but made people even more discouraged, okay?

Fortunately, the master of the Pangu Palace was also a good person, so he quickly put this matter aside and talked about this immortal tomb.

"I don't know if any of the little guys will get a big chance this time. If another one gets the inheritance of the immortal and directly crosses the two great realms, it will be interesting." Pangu Palace Master said with a smile, and took a special look. The direction of the demons and ghosts.

The Primordial Saint Realm who was present had a strong sense of consciousness, and the surrounding wind and grass had a panoramic view. How could he not hear his words.

Immediately, there was a sneering sneer from the Demon Race Primordial Saint Realm: "There are also a lot of Demon Race powers who have fallen in the tomb of the immortals. Maybe this time our Demon Race became the lucky one."

"Not necessarily." A gloomy voice sounded, it was the Primordial Sacred Realm on the ghost repair side. "The last time the tomb of the immortals was opened, it was our ghost repairman who obtained the inheritance of the immortals, and there are also a lot of ghost repair inheritances in the immortal tomb."

"Compared to the inheritance of your demons and ghost cultivators, we still have more inheritance." The master of Pangu said not to be outdone, "Since the tomb of the immortals was opened millions of years ago, it is our people who have obtained the most inheritance of immortals. build."

Not to be outdone, the Demon Race Yuan Shengjing snorted, and said yin and yang strangely: "It proves that in the battle of the Three Realms, more human races fell to the tombs of immortals than our Demon Race."

Otherwise, how could there be so many human races' inheritance left to these despicable and shameless human races?

The immortals who fell in the tombs of immortals have three clans, people and demons, and the inheritance of each clan is obtained by each clan.

Hall Master Pangu sneered, "This has nothing to do with the identity of the fallen immortal, but the bloodline of our human beings can more easily obtain the inheritance of immortals. It's better than your demons and ghosts, no matter how many cubs go in, you won't get much. Inheritance, don't you feel ashamed?"

"What do you mean?"

"Shut up nonsense!"

"..."

After a word of disagreement, the Primordial Saint Realm of the three clans finally put aside their face and lining, and quarreled directly.

Fortunately, the group of low-level cultivators had already left, and the Yuandi Realm present had seen the world, so they were very calm about it.

As the culprit of this scolding battle, the Hall Master of the Holy Martial Arts was also very calm.

Since he broke through the Primordial Saint Realm in one fell swoop because of the Immortal Inheritance, every time the three tribes of the Primordial Saint Realm get together, they have to quarrel for the last round. The reasons for each quarrel are different, but there is always the Immortal Inheritance that involves himself.

It's not that no one coveted the immortal inheritance on him. Unfortunately, when he obtained the immortal inheritance, he was forcibly dragged into a secret realm where the immortals split to practice.

No one can seize the inheritance from a Primordial Saint, even if the Primordial Saint has just broken through.

The Lord of the Holy Martial Hall looked at the entrance of the Immortal Tomb, and could feel the faint sense of rejection at the entrance. Cultivators who were not in the realm of Emperor Yuan could no longer enter. If you forcibly enter, it will cause the attack of the obsession left by the immortals in the tomb of the immortals.

The Lord of the Holy Martial Hall couldn't help thinking of Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao who had already entered.

Among all the practitioners who entered the tomb of the immortals this time, the two of them were the most optimistic about the Hall Master of Shengwu. They were not only strong, but also very lucky. Otherwise, they would not have been able to cultivate to the Yuanhuang realm in just a hundred years.

With the luck of the two, they should be able to gain a lot in it.

The two are the guests of the Holy Martial Hall, and they are also members of the Holy Martial Hall. If they can obtain the inheritance of the immortals and improve their cultivation, they will sit in the Holy Martial Hall, and when they fly to the upper realm in the future, they will not have to worry about Shengwu Island.

The Lord of the Holy Martial Hall placed high hopes on the two of them, as if to train them as the successors of the Holy Martial Hall.

However, only he himself knows this kind of thinking, and he has not told others for the time being. Everything will have to wait for Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou to emerge from the immortal tomb.

Wen Qiao, who had high hopes by the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall, was very lucky.

Contrary to her, Ning Yuzhou's luck was a bit indescribable.

After entering the tomb of the immortals, everyone can feel a clearer idea coming. This idea contains very complex emotions. If one is not careful, it will be affected by it and immersed in the kind of love and hatred.

Fortunately, when they were outside, they were already mentally prepared. When they first felt the thought, they quickly defended the spiritual platform and were not affected by it.

Over the mountain range at the entrance, a suction force suddenly appeared from below.

Unpredictable, everyone was dragged down, followed by a flash of inspiration, and all the people present disappeared in the aura.

After Wen Qiao was spit out by the aura, he appeared in a wasteland filled with corpses.

She stood blankly for a while, then turned to look at the people who also appeared in the wasteland. Looking around, there were people from the three races, but none of them knew.

It seemed that the aura just now was a teleportation array, which teleported those who entered to different places.

The people of the three clans who were sent over looked at each other with faint hostility. Even if they were both cultivators, they were full of defenses to prevent the other party from gaining the inheritance of the immortals.

In the tomb of immortals, the competitors are all of the same clan, and there is no possibility of joining forces.

Wen Qiao ignored these people, she recognized her direction, and Yu Jian flew forward.

Compared with looking for the inheritance of the immortals, Wen Qiao felt that it was the most important thing to find her husband and Shi Wuming first, so she didn't stop there and decided to find someone first.

Seeing this, those cultivators hurried forward, for fear that if they were a step behind, they would be inherited by others.

Although they all know that the inheritance of immortals is not so easy to obtain, they always hold some luck in their hearts. What if they are the lucky one? Even if you are not lucky, you can rob someone else by your strength.

This also leads to the fact that after cultivators enter the tomb of the immortals, the murder and treasure hunt are more cruel than outside, full of blood and looting.

Wen Qiao walked forward for a while, and suddenly caught an abnormal power fluctuation, which disappeared in a flash, and subconsciously released his divine sense to probe, and soon found a corpse half-buried in the soil.

She landed from mid-air and was about to check the corpse's condition when a dark shadow approached silently.

Wen Qiao lifted her foot and stepped on the black shadow that spread to her heels, and at the same time, she punched out a fist, only to hear a scream, and the ghost repair, who was hiding in the dark and attacked, was beaten to the point that her body was almost unsteady.

Turning her head and looking over, she found that the three clansmen who had been teleported to this place with her were all approaching her, and they all took out their weapons.

Before entering the tomb of the immortals, Wen Qiao learned from the disciples of the Shengwu Temple that in the tomb of immortals, as long as someone finds a treasure, no matter what it is, everyone will follow the principle that they would rather kill them by mistake than let them go. Kill it, grab it and talk about it.

Just now, she landed on the investigation, which happened to attract the attention of the three clans. They didn't care what she found, and they would deal with her first.

Wen Qiao was not in a hurry to investigate and looked at the group of cultivators, eight ghosts, ten demons, and thirteen people.

Squeezing her wrists, she smiled at them, and when the cultivators present were a little dazed, she punched them with a fist.

After she beat half of the cultivators to their knees, the others found out that this was not a little white rabbit at all, but a tyrant flower, and evacuated decisively.

How could Wen Qiao allow them to run away, Shi Jin Python rolled over with a whip.

The stone golden python whip was refined into a king-level spiritual weapon by Ning Yuzhou, and it was integrated into the red moon blood crystal, which can ignore the yin qi of ghost cultivators and the devil's qi damage of the demon clan. The ghost cultivator and the demon clan who are about to escape will all be together. Roll over.

After half an hour, Wen Qiao gained thirty-one younger brothers.

Thirty-one little brothers were not only beaten up by the fat, but also fed the poison pill, so they could only follow her in dejection, regretting the beginning.

Why didn't they want to grab this overlord flower before? Especially when the other party hurriedly shot without knowing anything, he was simply remorseful.

Wen Qiao only then made time to look at what she had just discovered.

She slapped it with a punch, turned the half-buried corpse out of the soil, and found a thumb-sized red bead on the corpse's chest bone.

The unusual power fluctuation just now was this red bead.

Wen Qiao looked at it for a while, then turned to ask the group of younger brothers, "Can you see what this thing is?"

The younger brothers of the three clans looked at them, shook their heads one after another, and felt remorse again in their hearts. They really regretted being detained for this small bead. Sure enough, after entering the tomb of the immortals, the experience given by the seniors cannot be used, because the seniors did not tell them that if they fail to win, they will be detained and used as coolies.

Since he didn't understand what this bead was, Wen Qiao stopped studying it, put it away, and continued on with the group of younger brothers.

After walking for a while, Wen Qiao felt the abnormal power fluctuation again, and she stopped again.

Thirty-one younger brothers stopped one after another, and looked at Wen Qiao with a little surprise.

Obviously they didn't feel anything, why did she always find out at the first time? Could it be that she has some powerful magic weapon on her body that can detect the treasures in the immortal tomb?

This idea was quickly rejected by them. They had never heard of a cultivator's spiritual tool that could detect anything in the tomb of the immortals. If it was so easy to detect, the inheritance of the immortals would not make the three clans crazy.

After Wen Qiao investigated the surrounding situation, he began to instruct the younger brothers to work.

The younger brother who was sent to the door for nothing, naturally had to toss hard, so that everyone would not think about killing people and grabbing treasures, which is not good.