The only option is to close the dark golden door.

This level of skill should be wit.

Courage, caution, wit.

If you add the opportunity required to open the door, there are four factors: fortune, courage, caution, and wit.

"But... I feel there is another more important factor that has not been tested!"

Suddenly, Yang Fan's heart moved.

There is no doubt that the above factors are all essential conditions for getting to the strong.

However, there is another more important factor.

"strength."

Yang Fan took a deep breath.

Strength is the foundation and the most fundamental.

"If it is a test of strength, what kind of way will it be? Could it be a one-on-one fight with the headless demon corpse?"

Yang Fan began to scan the details in the hall again.

There is a sealed sarcophagus on both sides of the Nine Nether Demon Lord’s Stone Statue, which Yang Fan dared not touch.

In addition, the two rows of iron armored puppets at the entrance have not moved since Yang Fan entered the temple.

"Iron Armored Guard..."

A trace of light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

...

On the Ghost Corpse Mountain, the day and night when Yang Fan pondered in the temple, many monks from the nearby immortal cultivation world rushed to the scene after hearing the news.

However, these people dare not approach within one mile of the Thousand Years tomb.

Although the invisible magic power and vast demonic aura were weakened, it still covered a radius of one mile.

The ancestor of the Yang family speculated that this range may be the deterrent range of the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse. Once someone breaks in, he will face merciless killing.

"The people from Wupanshan are here too..."

The ancestor of the Chu family sent a voice.

"Are you talking about 'Five Pan Tiantai'?" The ancestor of the Yang family said in surprise.

"Five Pan Tiantai" is one of the best large trading markets within a radius of four or five thousand miles, and the threshold is not low. Only monks above the Concentration Stage can enter.

It is said that this fairy cultivator is controlled by high-level monks behind the scenes, and its strength is beyond the reach of small forces such as Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa.

The ancestor of the Yang family followed his gaze and saw three or four powerful foundation-building stages flying not far away, three men and one woman, and their cultivation was between the early stages of foundation-building and the late stages of foundation-building.

Next to these four Foundation Establishment Masters, there is also a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe who is floating out of thin air in the void without using any external objects. His eyes are closed and he does not hear the appearance of external objects.

"Isn't that person the second in command of 'Wupanshan', Senior Jin Heng?"

The ancestor Chu and the ancestor Yang looked at each other, with a hint of awe in their eyes. Then, their spiritual sense transmitted a voice for a moment and flew towards the middle-aged man in the golden robe.

"Sister Yang Yun (Chu Hanyue) pays homage to Senior Jin."

The two ancestors flew to the middle-aged man in golden robe and saluted with respect.

Jin Heng opened his eyes and glanced at the two of them lazily: "Who are you monks?"

The two ancestors suddenly felt a sense of depression and sadness. As the ancestors of Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa, the other party didn't even know which person they were.

"I am from Yangjiabao (Yuwu Villa)." The two ancestors did not dare to slack off at all and said respectfully.

"Yangjiabao? Yuwu Villa?" Jin Heng nodded slightly: "I remember that you have some relationship with the Yang family and the Chu family in Kyoto."

“Yes!”

The two ancestors nodded repeatedly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!