Chapter 643： (2/2)

Fortunately, the group of low-level cultivators had already left, and the Yuan Emperor Realm present had all seen the world, so they were very calm about this.

As the chief culprit of this curse war, the Master of the Holy Martial Arts is also very calm.

Since he broke through the Primordial Saint Realm in one fell swoop because of the fairy inheritance, every time the three tribes of Primordial Saint Realm gather together, they have to quarrel for a round. The reason for each quarrel is different, but there are always fairy inheritances that involve him.

It's not that no one coveted the fairy inheritance on him, but unfortunately when he obtained the fairy inheritance, he was forcibly dragged into the secret realm of a certain fairy to practice. When he appeared in front of the world, he was already in the Primordial Holy Realm.

No one can seize the inheritance from a Primordial Saint Realm, even if this Primordial Saint Realm just broke through.

The Lord of the Saint Martial Hall looked at the entrance of the fairy tomb, and could feel the faint sense of rejection that came from the entrance, and cultivators who were not under the Yuanhuang realm could no longer enter. If it is forced in, it will cause an attack from the obsessions left by the immortals in the tomb of the immortals, even if it is in the Primordial Saint Realm, it will not be able to resist.

The Lord of the Saint Martial Hall couldn't help thinking of Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao who had already entered.

Among all the cultivators who entered the tomb of the immortal this time, the holy martial masters are most optimistic about these two people. Not only are they strong, they are also lucky, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate to the Yuanhuang realm in just a hundred years.

With the luck of the two, they should be able to gain a lot in it.

The two of them are the guests of the Saint Martial Hall, and they can also be regarded as the people of the Saint Martial Hall. If they can be inherited by the immortals and improve their cultivation base, they will sit in the Saint Martial Hall, and when they fly to the upper realm in the future, they don't need to worry about Saint Martial Island.

The master of the Saint Martial Hall placed extremely high hopes on the two of them, and he seemed to train them to become the successors of the Saint Martial Hall.

However, only he knew this thought, and he hadn't told others for the time being. Everything had to wait for Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou to come out of the immortal tomb.

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Wen Qiao, who had high hopes from the Master of the Holy Martial Arts, was very lucky.

Contrary to her, Ning Yuzhou's luck is a little hard to say.

After entering the tomb of the immortal, everyone can feel a clearer mind approaching. This mindset contains very complex emotions. A careless person will be affected by it and immerse in that kind of love and hatred.

Fortunately, when they were outside, they were already mentally prepared. When they first felt the idea, they quickly guarded the spiritual platform and were not affected by it.

Over the mountain range at the entrance, a suction suddenly appeared from below.

Caught off guard, everyone was dragged down, and then the aura flashed, and everyone present disappeared in the aura.

After Wen Qiao was vomited by the aura, she appeared in a wasteland with corpses everywhere.

She stood blankly for a while, turned her head to look at the people who also appeared in the wasteland, looking very hard, there were people from the three races, but no one knew one.

It seems that the spiritual light just now is a teleportation array, teleporting people who enter to different places.

The people of the three races who were sent over looked at each other, faintly hostile, even if they were the same people, they were also full of defense, preventing the other party from gaining the fairy inheritance.

In the tomb of the immortals, the competitors are all of the same race, and there is no possibility of joining forces.

Wen Qiao ignored these people, she recognized the next direction, and Yu Jian flew forward.

Compared with looking for the immortal inheritance, Wen Qiao felt that it was the most important to find her husband and her teacher first, so she didn't stay too much, and decided to find someone first.

Seeing this, those cultivators hurriedly followed forward, for fear that if they took a step slow, they would be passed on by the immortals by others.

Although they all know that the inheritance of immortals is not so easy to obtain, they always hold some flukes in their hearts. What if they are the lucky ones? Even if you are not lucky, you can use your strength to grab others.

This also caused the cultivator to enter the tomb of the immortal, killing people and stealing treasures was more cruel than outside, full of blood and plunder.

Wen Qiao walked forward for a while, and suddenly caught an abnormal power fluctuation, which disappeared in a flash, and subconsciously released a divine exploration, and soon detected a corpse half buried in the soil.

She landed from mid-air, and was about to check the condition of the corpse, when a black shadow approached quietly.

Wen Qiao raised his foot to step on the black shadow that spread to her heels, and at the same time, he turned around and punched out, only to hear a scream, and the ghost who was hiding in the dark assault was almost shaken by her.

Turning his head and looking over, he found that the people of the three tribes who had teleported here with her were approaching her, offering weapons one after another.

Before entering the tomb of the immortals, Wen Qiao learned from the disciples of the Holy Martial Hall that in the tomb of immortals, as long as someone finds treasures, no matter what they are, everyone will take the principle of killing them by mistake and not letting them go. Kill it, let's grab it.

Just now, she landed and investigated, and it happened to attract the attention of the three clans. They could solve her first no matter what she found.

Wen Qiao didn't rush to investigate, watching this group of cultivators, eight ghosts, ten demons, and 13 people.

Squeezing her wrists, she smiled at them, and when the cultivators who were smiling were a little dumbfounded, she punched her with a fist.

After she beat up half of the cultivators, the others discovered that this was not a little white rabbit at all, but an overlord flower, and decisively evacuated.

No matter how Wen Qiao allowed them to run, Shi Jinmeng rolled over with a whip.

The stone snake whip was refined by Ning Yuzhou into a king-level spiritual tool and incorporated into the Scarlet Moon Blood Crystal. It can ignore the evil spirits of the demons and the demon qi of the demons, and will now run away with the demons and the demons. Roll over.

Half an hour later, Wen Qiao harvested 31 younger brothers.

Thirty-one younger brothers were not only beaten by the fat, but also fed with poison pills, and they could only follow behind her dejectedly, regretting not.

Why didn't they want to grab this overlord flower before? Especially when the other party found out that he didn't know anything, he eagerly shot, and he regretted it.

Only then did Wen Qiao free up time to check what she had just discovered.

She slapped the corpse half-buried in the soil together with the mud, and found a red bead the size of a thumb on the chest bone of the corpse.

The abnormal power fluctuation just now was this red bead.

Wen Qiao looked at it for a while, then turned to ask the boys, "Can you see what this thing is?"

The little brothers of the three tribes looked at it and shook their heads, feeling regretful again, just because this little bead was caught by someone, really regretting it. Sure enough, after entering the tomb of the immortals, they couldn't follow the experience given by the seniors, because the seniors didn't tell them that if they couldn't win by grabbing, they would be detained as a coolie.

Since he couldn't figure out what the bead was, Wen Qiao stopped studying it, put it away, and continued on with these little brothers.

After walking for a while, Wen Qiao felt abnormal power fluctuations again, and she stopped again.

Thirty-one younger brothers stopped one after another, looking at Wen Qiao with a little surprise.

Obviously they didn't feel anything, why could she always find out in the first time? Is it possible that she has any powerful spirit weapons that can detect the treasures in the fairy tomb?

This idea was quickly rejected by them. They had never heard of a cultivator's spiritual tool that could detect anything in the tomb of the immortal. If it was so easy to detect, the inheritance of the immortal would not make the three clans crazy.

After Wen Qiao inspected the surrounding situation, he began to instruct the little brothers to work.

The little brother who was sent to the door for nothing, naturally had to toss with vigour, so as not to save everyone thinking about killing people and stealing treasures. What a bad idea.