"Dangerous?" Yi Tian was shocked. Is there any secret to entering the Shah Emperor's tomb?

Yun Yifeng saw Yi Tian’s doubts and explained with a smile: “The tomb of Emperor Shah is a space independent of the outside world, so when entering the tomb of Emperor Shah, it will pass through a space crack, and it is very dangerous to pass through the space crack.”

After hearing this, Yi Tian showed a hint of surprise on his face, but not much fear.

So many people scramble to enter Shah's grave, which shows that the space storm in the cracks in the space is not serious.

Seeing Yi Tian’s cold look, Yun Yifeng no longer persuaded Yi Tian, ​​but took out a jade dress from his arms.

"Brother Yi, this jade pendant is a mutually inducing device. When we enter the tomb of Emperor Shah, we can temporarily separate. Then you can take this jade pendant to find us, or go directly to the Tianji Temple."

Yi Tian was surprised to see that Yun Yifeng seemed to know the tomb of Shah. But even so, he was relieved. Because he was sent by the city lord to attend the tomb of Shah, he naturally got a lot of news from the city lord.

So, after hesitating for a while, Yi Tian took the jade dress from Yun Yifeng.

By then, many people had already begun to enter the sand canal.

Yi Tian looked over there. Now most of these people jumped directly into the flowing quicksand and disappeared.

"Let's go in too!" Yun Yifeng said.

Then they also came to Tiansha Canal.

Before them, Demon 13 jumped into the quicksand with a group of people, and after a flash of light, no one could see it.

A hint of panic appeared on Yi Tian's face. Yun Yifeng and Yinling jumped in first.

"Let's go too!" Yi Tian said to Feng Qingling and Hong Yanshi.

The Hongyan Lion has signed a contract with Yitian, so no matter how far it is, it can feel Yitian's breathing, but Feng Qingling is different.

"By the way, I forgot to ask him to give you an extra piece of jade just now." Yi Tian patted his head and said.

"No!" Feng Qingling said softly.

Yi Tian was shocked, but when he saw Feng Qingling's cold face, he said nothing, but jumped into the quicksand directly. Feng Qingling and the Red Flame Lion also jumped down with him.

A light flashed by, and their figures disappeared into the quicksand.

There are still many people around the Tianshan Canal. Some people are afraid to enter because they are afraid. Others don’t know what they are waiting for.

At this time, a few lights flashed across the horizon, and a group of people walked out of the Tiansha Canal.

"Did the Tsar's grave appear? A young man in black clothes said.

This person is Feng Jing, a genius in Loulan City, and is as famous as Yun Yifeng. An old man next to him took a deep breath. At first glance, he was a strong and high-level figure.

Of course, Huo Zhishen is one of them. He celebrated the festival with Yi Tian that day.

"Cousin, that innocent man also entered the tomb of Emperor Shah?" Huo Zhi looked deeply at the slowly flowing sand and asked Feng Jing aside.

That day, he did not attend the meeting of the city's A-Da meeting, so he didn't know that Yitian was valued by the city's government.

"Of course, Feng Muling is the third person to win this opportunity. As the first Yi Tian, ​​he will naturally not escape the eyes of the city lord." After saying that, Feng Jing took out a round bead from his arm and continued, "This sensing bead just lost its sensing." It seems that they have entered the tomb of Emperor Shah. Let's get in the car quickly!"

So, Feng Jing took the lead in jumping into the quicksand.

The old man next to him also jumped into the quicksand, and Huo Zhishen next to him showed a hesitant expression on his face. After a while, he still showed a certain determination, jumped down and rushed towards the Tiansha Canal.

After them, many people jumped in.

There were very few people outside the Tiansha Canal. After making a choice, these people finally chose not to enter the tomb of King Shah, so after a brief stay, they were ready to leave.

But at that moment, a huge shadow appeared from the sky.

The crowd saw a huge eagle slowly falling down, and several people stood on it.

One of them was an old man, and there was a very tall young man standing next to him. The young man was covered in yellow and looked very strange.

Behind them were five people, three men and two women. One looked like a monkey, one middle-aged man, one mean face, and the other two were handsome young men. The other two women, one in red, one was cute in face, and the other in white, looked a little cold.

"The person who came to the Lord's Palace of Jialing City is the latest one." Someone on the ground said in surprise.

It turns out that these people are from Jialing City.

The giant eagle slowly fell down, and its wings were in a temporary space with a chaotic wing. Ye Feng Asheng was busy pulling his arms back, looking ahead vigilantly, as if it was twisted and deformed due to pain...Desk?

But there was nothing to follow, and soon the table returned to its original shape and lay quietly on the table without moving.

“Somehow.”

Ye Feng Asheng looked at this incident vigilantly, poured the spiritual energy into the black sword, and drew a sword, preparing to cut it off directly, but he could not imagine that a transparent film suddenly opened on the table, like a guard ghost on his body, swallowing the attack as much as possible.

But there is no rebound!

A little strange.

"Buzz!"

After swallowing the sword, the small box suddenly trembled, and then a roll of snow-white bamboo slips spit out directly from another incomplete position, floating quietly in the air with a little worldly light.

Ye Feng looked at him sideways. He felt a strange confusion from the bamboo slips. Even the spirit in his body was uneasy because of the appearance of the bamboo slips.

There was a subconscious mind in his body, and he kept asking him to take away the bamboo sticks!

Ye Feng Asheng walked over and reached for the bamboo slips.

With the help of the Tianyan, I groped the content of this bamboo slip, and my eyes were shining with light. Ye Feng Asheng almost threw it to the ground again!

"Sobert!"

"How could this be a clear-headed trick!"

His mouth was full of incredibleness, and Ye Feng Asheng even had the illusion of dreaming.

Tips for Purifying the Heart: Clearly clean the water of Bingxin. All good is full of evil. The essence comes and goes, and Meixue is brilliant. The law of heaven and earth, the law of Tao, and the law of freedom.

This is determination!

Ye Feng was very scared and held the bamboo slips in his hand and did not dare to relax at all.

Is Qingxin absolutely not the practice of Pei in ancient times?

Just like your own secret recipe for clearing your heart, it is absolutely impossible to spread the methods of practicing qigong!

Why can we find it on such a barren mountain?

Has Pei Dongguang lost his meritorious methods?

Soon, he denied this possibility in his heart. Ye Feng Asheng knew that the skills of the ancients were unique. Only the people of his own country could practice it. If it was practiced by outsiders, no matter what the reason was, they would be cut off and there would be no second result.

Not only Pei did this, but also his Ye family, but also literati, who practiced meditation and resolved, did this! I mean.

Ye Feng Asheng wanted to know why this "pure determination" existed in front of him, or was the ancestor of Ziyun Immortal Master Pei's family?

Think about it, Ye Feng Asheng felt his scalp numb. If possible, he would seize the inheritance now. Doesn’t this mean that he angered Pei Dongguang in public?
Chapter completed!