Zhanxian

Outside the tomb of the immortal monarch, the Yang Chen family and where lived for another month. For the long life of the brothers, the district takes a month, and they can afford to wait, and this patience, and so on.

Compared to those monks who struggle to earn their lives in the Immortal Tomb, a month of peace is the difference between Heaven and River Hell.

“Some people have great patience!” When Yang Chen decided to enter the Immortal Tomb again, he looked in a certain direction and suddenly said in a deep way: “A wise man can always live to the end. ”

“In fact, they're not smart enough.” Yang Chen replied with a smile: “If you really want to be smart, you will never come to this mess. How good should such patience, such invisibility, be used in practice? ”

Despite the fact that a monk has followed Yang Chen and others into the immortal tomb, there are many so-called smart people who are not so easy to fall for, but wait carefully outside. They succeeded, until Yang Chen and others came out. Woe to those monks who were waiting to enter the Immortal Tomb for their lives. As long as they followed Yang Chen's steps, this was their last chance.

It's a terrific trick, but it's not much of a trick. Otherwise, people will guess who it is. This is by no means a good option when only about a tenth of the wound has recovered. So anywhere, Yang Chen, doesn't want to use the power of this place at this time, so as not to leak the news.

Once again entering the tree cave, Yang Chen did not have to be so careful, and walked ahead with a big bang. Four women followed Yang Chen, and the strongest one was pressed at the end.

As Yang Chen expected, the immortal tomb was as if it really needed the blood of the strong to unblock it. The blood rebutted everywhere was exchanged for the unobstructed passage of Yang Chen all the way.

The interior of the Immortal Grave is as large as the Immortal Grave where Lady Bai was. Every once in a while, there are some signs of battle and of sabotage of the method of formation, and the marks are obvious, as are sometimes the blood limbs left behind.

Sometimes roads are divided into several forks, each with signs of combat, and each fork with marks of the entry of a monk. In these places, Yang Chen is as if he is familiar with the structure inside, easily elect one direction, all the way deep.

This tomb was not told to Yang Chen by the inmates inside the Sendai, but Yang Chen's memories of his past life. According to the development of previous generations, the tomb should have been discovered three thousand years later by masters and then forcibly opened by a large number of masters, taking away almost everything in it, leaving an empty cemetery space for descendants of a certain sect to come in and study the method of formation in it. Yang had also visited in his previous life and the route was familiar.

However, now everyone, including anywhere else, thinks that this is what Yang Chen got from the mouth of a big man who was slaughtered before he died, and no one doubts that it was for any other reason. There is a reason enough to explain many things about Yang Chen in the future.

Almost without any waves, Yang Chen entered the innermost graveyard. But before approaching the graveyard, they took a short detour. It is also because of this detour that there is little experience of ripples.

There was nothing in front of it. It looked empty and just walked over. However, Yang Chen made a big mistake and circled around here, which led him into the tomb room.

“I knew it, you must know the layout!” When Yang Chen entered the graveyard, a weak voice was heard inside.

No one will be surprised that by the time they're out there, people already know there's a seriously wounded dying guy in there. Yang Chen didn't even open the Tai Chi Gold Ball when he came in.

“Your Excellency is indeed a tall man. Such a serious wound can last until now, admire!” Yang Chen was truly admired, glancing at the monk who was leaning against the wall, arching his hand.

“Yang Chen!” It seems that the other party is holding this tone forcefully in order to wait for Yang Chen to arrive. After confirming that it was Yang Chen, he suddenly raised his last strength and shouted at Yang Chen: “You set such a strong ambush to kill us, more than a thousand masters died in your hands, don't you have any guilt? ”

“Why should I feel guilty?” Yang Chen smiled at the figure who couldn't stand up anymore and asked: “I didn't kill you. I didn't even touch you with a pinky finger. I don't even know you. What does your death have to do with me? ”

“Can you deny they followed you in?” The other party really wants to fight Yang Chen before he dies. He heard a weak rebuttal: “If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be treated like this. Can you stay out of this? ”

“I didn't ask you to follow me in.” Yang Chen replied with a cold smile: "I didn't force you in with a knife either. If you want to blame yourself, you can only blame yourselves for greed. Since you are greedy, you have to bear the consequences. What does this have to do with me? Even if I don't come in, people will find me here in the future, and people will die of greed. It's mine, I'll admit it, but you guys are on your way to death. I'll never admit it. ”

“Oh!” The talking guy held this breath forcefully and didn't swallow it, just waiting for Yang Chen to come in and say it. At this moment, the breath in his heart expired, his head softly drowned, and his voice got lower and lower: “Don't think you are the winner, the mantis catches the cicada, the yellow bird after, you are just mantis at best...” After struggling to finish this sentence, his head finally drowned to the lowest, there is no breath anymore.

“Hahahahahaha!” Before Yang Chen and others could shake their heads and sigh, they suddenly heard an arrogant laugh: “Taoist is right, they are just mantis. Daoyou, slow down, I'll send them to accompany you! ”

Along with laughter came sixteen human monks wearing almost identical costumes. As soon as Fu appeared, he occupied the gossip position of two large circles inside and outside, surrounding the Yang Chen family and where. Watch as, the all-out Magnificent Immortal, the one who laughs furiously is the one who looks the oldest.

“Master Yang is a good means!” The man who spoke before is dead, and this Taoist is just following his words, not really trying to hold onto that guy. After that opening remark, he turned decisively to Yang Chen and smiled: “A small trick played thousands of senior high men over his crotch, the former servant followed him to death, the husband admired! Less gossip, if Master Yang is willing to share the news and information, the old man can let your family live. ”