The Mightiest Little Peasant

The group of sons quickly went away.

The crowd was still lively, and everyone was talking about the kid named Tang, guessing where he was going.

Tang Hao was in the crowd, taking a sentence on the left and a sentence on the right. He was very familiar and chatted with these people.

"That surnamed Tang, I must have ran, it would be a fool not to run!"

Tang Hao's face was full of promises.

"Yes, yes! I think so too!"

"This group of saints is so stupid! That kid is not that stupid. Run here to die!"

Everyone in the Quartet responded.

Speaking of those sons, they all showed a bit of mockery.

After a while, a group of saints came, passing by from here, led by the medicine empty mystery.

"You guys have listened to me. If you find a clue, report it to us immediately! We are killing the Tang Alliance. As long as the clues are reliable, it will be greatly rewarded!"

"Remember, don't go to other people, you must report to us!"

They strode forward and yelled around.

They shouted before they left.

"It seems competition is not small!"

Tang Hao muttered.

"Hi! Isn't it! Now the Tang surname is a sweet and sour food, everyone wants to catch him, the competition between these Son Alliances can be fierce." Someone beside him explained.

"Forget it! Turn me off!"

Tang Hao pondered for a moment, suddenly said with a lip.

On this trip, he came to fish in muddy water to see if there was anything cheap to take. It was not wise to clash with these sons.

Last time in Tianmu Mountain, it was one-on-one, so he could defeat so many, if those sons swarmed up, let alone ten, even three or five would be enough to choke on him.

As soon as he jumped out, he would be beaten to death.

Tang Hao shrank away, hiding his breath more carefully and mingling in the crowd.

With the passage of time, there were more and more people, the crowds in the valley were crowded, shoulder to shoulder, and the mountains were full of people, not to mention the midair, where there were war boats and birds everywhere.

The whole mountain range was crowded and chaotic.

A piece of news kept spreading among the crowd.

The team of which tribe arrived soon, how many powerful players came, and which of the best players arrived later.

In a flash, three days passed.

The hundreds of thousands of people who had originally entered the mountain, none of them came out, and even no news came out, and everyone was finally able to determine that these people were indeed dead.

In these three days, under the powerful organization of some clans, the so-called lineups joined together and entered the mountain several times to investigate the situation. After they came out, they all looked dignified.

"Big fierce! Absolute fierce battle!"

"We didn't go in, only a long distance away, and looked at it from afar, but looking at that momentum was definitely a terrible killing battle!"

The news spread and caused a sensation among the crowd.

Everyone became more embarrassed and dared not step into the mountains easily.

On this day, the group of people entered the mountain again, and the people waited for several hours before they saw the group of people running out of embarrassment. Still excited and fanatical.

"You won't believe it, what we found! It was an immortal grave! Ancient tomb of immortals!"

A Master of Fronts shouted with excitement and enthusiasm.

Suddenly, this mountain range was quiet, and the silence was a bit scary.

Everyone's breathing stopped at this moment, and his face was dull.

At the next moment, everyone's face suddenly changed wildly, breathing suddenly, his eyes became wild.

Fairy grave!

That's the supreme treasure!

In every fairy tomb, there must be a unique treasure.

There are many legends about immortal graves on the Pangu continent, but there are very few real worlds, and sometimes only one out of every thousand years.

"Really immortal grave?"

Many people are still unbelievable. After all, things like immortal graves sound too illusory.

"It's really possible! Haven't you heard of it? The ancient Changliu School had a long-lived immortal, but it is the power of the world! Maybe this is his grave!" Crazy.

Their eyes were even more red, and their eyes showed extreme greed.

The immortality of the ancients is the power of fame and forever. According to the speculations of later generations, its cultivation practice is at least nine robbery, and it ranks among the supreme.

Moreover, among those supreme in ancient times, this one is also the highest ranking.

What amazing treasures should be in the graves of these characters!

As long as they could find a treasure in the grave, they sent it.

"Chang Liuxian? I've heard of it, but will these characters fall?" Some people still hold a skeptical attitude.

"Hey! Isn't that nonsense, it's not a true fairy, of course it will fall, otherwise there will be so many fairy graves!"

The crowd scolded.

"Xianfen..."

Tang Hao listened, his mind became a little hot.

After he came to Pangu, he also dug a lot of graves, from asking, beheading, and even tombs of the powerful in the Holy Realm, he had dug, but this fairy grave had not been dug.

Generally speaking, this immortal grave is not a real immortal grave. The grave of Jiujiao Supreme can also be called immortal grave. As for the real immortal, according to the "Soul Burial Classic", there are indeed, but it is too rare. The world is hard to find.

After a while, the news spread across the mountains and caused a tremendous shock.

Everyone is crazy!

An immortal grave!

There is at least one Supreme!

They were all a little fanatical and started to suppress themselves. Many courageous people immediately rushed into the mountains, but most people were still waiting. Those clan people have used various means of communication to contact their clan. .

As time passed, more and more people couldn't help it. From time to time, some people rushed out of the crowd and entered the mountains.

"Damn, I can't bear it anymore, go in and give it a shot, maybe it will be sent!"

Many people rushed in as soon as they gritted their teeth and laid their hearts across.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help it and started pouring in.

Although that fierce battle is powerful, after all, there are many people. If someone can break in and steal the treasure in the grave, it will be bad.

"Go! Don't let these people snatch the treasure!"

People from all major clans set off and poured into it.

Tang Hao was not in a hurry, and when these people were almost in, he followed the team and entered the mountains.

As soon as he entered the mountain, the mist shrouded him, concealing his consciousness, so that he could not see how far away.

He followed the crowd and rushed his head forward, only a moment later, there was commotion in front of him, and from time to time screams came.

"my hand……"

"I... what's wrong with me?"

A scream of sorrow broke the sky.