At this time, it had been several hours since the demon disciples entered the mausoleum.

The mausoleum is so huge that it can even be considered a small world.

Based on nearly ten thousand years of research and exploration by the powerful senior demon master, the area of ​​the mausoleum was even larger than that of the country dominated by mortals at that time.

Therefore, it is usually not easy for the disciples who enter to join together.

Ji Feibai didn't expect to bump into the ugly girl when he came in. Although he was holding his breath, he had a bigger goal when he entered the mausoleum this time.

Therefore, the task of finding the traces of the ugly girl was given to two disciples who were good at tracking and went into the tomb together.

But he didn't expect that there would be movement so soon. It seemed that the other party was not far away from him.

Ji Feibai killed a monster that refused to surrender and asked two disciples about the location of Pei Liang.

If she was close at hand, he wouldn't mind starting with her first.

But after asking for a long time, they didn't hear any answer.

Ji Feibai frowned: "What? Don't tell me that you two actually lost her?"

If we just talk about their tracking ability, these two people are not even inferior to ordinary Nascent Soul Stage monks.

The two men looked at each other with expressions that were hard to describe, as if they had just seen something unsightly and were frightened about presenting it to the young master.

Seeing that Ji Feibai was about to get angry, one of them boldly said: "I haven't lost him."

"My subordinates have confirmed the whereabouts of Senior Sister Pei of the Hehuan Sect, and I'm afraid she won't move in a short period of time, but -"

"But what?" Ji Feibai was impatient.

The two took a deep breath: "But it's best for the young master not to go there at this time."

Ji Feibai sneered: "Oh? Is she in danger and may be implicated? Or is she killing everyone to make you two think that I will be affected?"

The reaction of the two made Ji Feibai angry, and the events of that night three days ago still lingered in his mind.

He admitted that he had underestimated the enemy, but the opponent's playful response made him absolutely unable to let it go.

Ji Feibai didn't think that the ugly girl was better than him, so he eagerly wanted to prove it - with impeccable victory.

At this time, his two subordinates actually told him that it was best not to get close to the other party? Could it be that the other party was fighting at this time, and the strength he showed made both of them feel that they should stay away?

Ji Feibai was aroused to be competitive.

His face became darker and darker, but he heard one of them tremblingly reply: "No, young master, that guy was not involved in a fierce battle."

"but she--"

"She, she's doing it with women, and she's been dirtying several men."

Ji Feibai's gloomy face froze, and his whole body made a sound like it was about to burst from the inside out.

Pei Liang quickly determined his location after entering the mausoleum.

As one of the four sects of the Hehuan Sect, most of the previous sect leaders and elders have participated in the trials of the mausoleum and summarized the conditions of the mausoleum through their impressions.

Whether it is the drawing of maps, the growth of spiritual objects, the distribution of magic weapons, and the activity range of spiritual beasts, although this is an independent living space and the migration of species naturally exists, many patterns can still be discovered through summary drawing.

This kind of thing is a secret treasure of the sect wherever it is placed. It is impossible for a mere golden elixir disciple to be qualified to read it. Even if Ji Feibai or Wan Chong have high hopes, most of them are explained orally by the elders of the sect.

But with Liu Wuming, an unreliable and careless person, he even forgot that there was such a thing in the sect, so those jade slips recording the map notes fell into Pei Liang's hands.

There is only one chance to enter and the time is limited, so Pei Liang naturally has to think about maximizing his profits.

Pei Liang felt that she was lucky. There were dense spirit-building grass growing around the place where she fell, which is the main raw material for refining the foundation-building pill.

Although there is a saying in the world of cultivation that building a foundation is not as good as a dog, in fact, only one out of ten people who have spiritual roots and are lucky enough to embark on the path of cultivation can successfully build a foundation.

There are many people who are stuck in the Qi Refining Stage and cannot break through for the rest of their lives. Only when they enter the Foundation Building Stage can they truly be regarded as monks.

Therefore, those with poor qualifications are willing to go bankrupt to buy a Foundation-Building Pill, so naturally the price of the Spirit-Building Grass in the market is not low.

But here, this expensive spiritual grass only deserves to exist as a weed everywhere.

The place where this kind of low-level spiritual grass is distributed should usually be the most stable and have the most reference value.

Sure enough, Pei Liang determined his location based on the surrounding spiritual grass, spiritual trees and feces left by the monsters. He knew very well that this place was not too far from the tomb where the Demon Ancestor's relics were stored.

If you drive at full speed -

Just as she was thinking about it, a long needle shot towards her.

The angle wasn't too tricky, so Pei Liang turned his head and avoided it.

However, when the needle passed by Pei Liang's ear, it actually made a sound.

The sound was not loud, only she could hear it, but it was clear and distinct——

"Senior Sister Pei, run!"

Pei Liang looked towards the opposite side and saw a young monk with a fair, round face and a pleasant appearance who was still shaking the needle with his hand.

Seeing her looking over, her eyes flickered, and she quickly added a few more.

Although the flying needle this time is even more powerful and well coordinated, Pei Liang has already discovered that it can be even half effective?

Sure enough, after Pei Liang moved flexibly a few times, the long needles still sank into the giant tree not far behind him.

The giant tree was pierced straight through.

"Useless thing!" came a voice: "You can miss a sneak attack, but you can still scare the snake."

The round-faced young monk said solemnly: "Hug, I'm sorry, senior brother, I'm useless."

Several other people in the group pushed him away and stood opposite Pei Liang, looking at her condescendingly.

"Junior Sister Pei from the Hehuan Sect, our senior brothers entered the Demon Ancestor's Tomb today. They are also worried about the difficulties and dangers in this place."

"Seeing that my junior sister has countless treasures and spends a lot of money, I also want to trouble my junior sister. Although you and I are not from the same sect, we are both fellow demons. You won't refuse to help me with this small favor, right?"

Pei Liang glanced at several people and instantly understood their identities.

Although he was only in the golden elixir stage, Pei Liang, who dared to team up to attack and possess many treasures, was not an unknown figure in his respective sect.

Pei Liang smiled and said, "It's just a magic weapon. Several senior brothers have asked for it. I should do my best as a colleague."

"But on the other hand, I also want to ask my senior brothers for a favor."

Several golden elixir demon cultivators thought she was stalling for time, so they quietly approached and surrounded Pei Liang as she spoke.

One of the demon cultivators from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect said: "Junior sister, just say it, if senior brother can do it, I will try my best."

Pei Liang didn't seem to care about being surrounded by a few people, and asked again: "Where are the other senior brothers?"

Several people smiled maliciously: "This is natural."

"Although junior sister looks like a yaksha, she has a great figure. If she doesn't care about her face, she can still make people pity her. Don't worry, junior sister, if junior sister gives us what we want, just work hard, senior brother will definitely go all out."

Pei Liang smiled and said, "I feel relieved now."

"After all, I have never really done anything to force a man. Since my brothers have agreed, I don't have to worry about being condemned by my conscience in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere visibly froze for a moment.

Given this, it would be a joke to say that neither side understands what the other is thinking.

It was obvious that several demon cultivators not only wanted to plunder the property of the elder sister of the Hehuan Sect, but also the other party's late-stage cultivation of the golden elixir would be enough to directly break through the golden elixir if they were harvested immediately.

Now that we are in the Tomb of the Demon Ancestor and have broken through the golden elixir cultivation level, we can not only avoid the cloud of calamity, but also have an advantage in the subsequent treasure hunting and robbery. Why not do it?

Their purpose is obvious, but the other party also knows it clearly, so the previous dialogue was just a stalemate test.

Unexpectedly, Pei Liang said such words.

Is this what they mean?

Several people looked at each other, and the meaning was obvious -

[The senior sister of the Hehuan Sect has a furnace body, not a tonic body, right?]

Obviously not.

One of the demon cultivators laughed evilly: "Junior sister is kind, but it's too late for senior brother to be flattered. How can there be any reason to force him?"

Pei Liang's face became even more happy: "Really? I thought that senior brother was very resistant to the matter of the broken sleeves and pink peach. Turns out he doesn't mind."

"That's good."

Several people's expressions froze, and naturally it would be useless to say more at this time.

Several people took action at the same time, and the magic weapon had already been sacrificed. Several people thought about Pei Liang's possessions, but they did not dare to overestimate them, so they tried their best from the beginning.

The distance was too close, and the power of these people was overwhelming, but the tearing feeling of the collision of spiritual powers made Pei Liang, who was in the center, feel like the earth was shaking.

The power of the Golden Core cultivator can easily wipe out an entire city. It may only be at the starting point in the Great Dao, but its individual power is something Pei Liang has never seen before in all the worlds he has experienced.

Including the future time and space of wearing a mecha and fighting——

This is the highest realm of cultivation.

But Pei Liang's expression did not change. A golden Zen staff suddenly appeared in her hand. When she stopped for a moment, it was like the raging flood suddenly calmed down.

Time seemed to slow down around him. From Pei Liang's perspective, although the actions of several people were menacing, they were also full of flaws.
To be continued...