In the Scorpion tribe, the servants were telling the clan leader Mulanke about the circumstances of the tomb.

"They are all ordinary objects."

As a local snake in Mengyun Valley, after the discovery of the Nanyue tomb, the Scorpion tribe immediately sent people to explore after receiving the news.

Those who are close to the water first get the moon. Before other forces from southern Xinjiang arrived, they had already figured out the details inside.

"Then let go of the blockade. It's not worth offending so many forces just for some acquired elixirs and weapons."

Mulanke sighed and said tiredly.

The opportunity at his doorstep had to be left open to other sects to explore, which made Mulanke feel extremely aggrieved.

So what can we do? Those Han people are already colluding and don't want to see them. If they offend these sects again, the Scorpion tribe may not know what will happen to them.

"We can't let them take things for nothing. Let Yuan'er go to the tomb with the best people from the clan. They can grab whatever they can and kill all the Han casual cultivators they encounter."

"If you meet a disciple from a big sect, just keep your tail between your legs and don't offend them."

The nearby waiter stepped back and conveyed Mulanke's words to the young patriarch Mulan Yuan.

At this time, not only the Scorpion tribe was preparing to send people to the Nanyue tomb, because the discovery of the tomb caused a lot of noise, all the sects nearby Mengyun Valley got the news, and almost all of them sent their disciples to Mengyun Valley.

After Chen Yuyan and others packed up, they also set off for Mengyun Valley.

Arriving in front of the tomb, Fang Ziming couldn't help but marvel at the size of the tomb, which covered half of the mountain.

Chen Yuyan couldn't help but shake his head. How could a tomb of this scale only have acquired-grade burial objects?

Is it possible for ordinary people to build such a large-scale tomb?

It can only be said that the person in charge of the Scorpion tribe is not very smart, or it may be because he has never seen it with his own eyes and cannot feel the majesty of the tomb. After all, there is a big difference between hearing someone's description and seeing it with his own eyes.

Half of the royal family of the last Nanyue Kingdom was buried in this tomb. There were countless good things left behind, but most of them were buried in tombs below the third floor. With Chen Yuyan's current strength, he was not even qualified to dream.

Fortunately, Chen Yuyan was not that greedy and knew that it was simply unrealistic. However, he was determined to get the Nuo mask in the tomb on the second floor.

While Chen Yuyan and others were waiting patiently, a noise suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, I saw the two men rising into the air, fighting constantly, their swords clashing, and for a while they were evenly matched.

There were also a group of warriors following behind the two of them. Everyone on the two sides looked at each other with eager eyes, confronting each other, and their swords were at war.

"It's Yang Wufeng, the young master of the Diancang Sect, and Wei Meng, the senior brother of the Songyuan Sword Sect."

Zhou Suhuan tilted his head and whispered to everyone.

She is a member of the martial arts community in southern Xinjiang, so she is naturally familiar with it.

Diancang Sect and Songyuan Sword Sect are both well-known first-class sects in the southern Xinjiang martial arts world.

Hearing the words Yang Wufeng, Chen Yuyan narrowed his eyes slightly. If anyone caused Fang Ziming the most trouble during this trip to southern Xinjiang, then it was undoubtedly Yang Wufeng, the "Dancing Willow in the Return Wind".

The Diancang sect is famous for its fist and palm martial arts, and Yang Wufeng is the one who practices the fist and palm the best among the contemporary Diancang sect disciples.

However, Yang Wufeng, who is still in his weak years, has completed the interior scenes, completed the deep pollution of the [boxing sequence], and entered the exterior scene.

His Dian Cang occult skills "Feihua Palm and Ranhua Fist" are so superb that he has even evolved his own "boxing intention" and is hard to find an opponent in the martial arts of southern Xinjiang.

Condensing the "artistic conception" of martial arts is the standard line for testing talent in martial arts.

Practicing a martial arts can be roughly divided into four levels:

Beginner, little success, subtlety, great success,

And mastering artistic conception means that one has practiced martial arts to a "subtle" level.

Among the three skills that Chen Yuyan currently masters, Wuwang Dao is close to a small level of success, and Zhao Huanyan and Big Tablet Slinger, which he has just acquired, are just getting started.

In the game plot, after Song Ming informed the Diancang sect about the second-floor tomb, Yang Wufeng was the first to come looking for it.

One person pinned Fang Ziming down and beat several others with his fists. Finally, Fang Ziming was able to escape due to the obstruction of Wei Meng, the "Changsong Sword".

However, this is also to bully Fang Ziming, who is two years younger than him and has less years of martial arts training, otherwise it is hard to say who will win and who will lose.

When fighting Yang Wufeng, Fang Ziming was not as good at the back realm of the inner scene, and was a whole big realm behind him.

As for the remaining few people, Song Ming directly rebelled, Fu Hongyuan was hiding and paddling, and the remaining Zhou Suhuan and Anxi worked hard, but they couldn't even intervene in the battle between the two.

There is no way, these two are real dishes.

However, it was also because of this life-and-death struggle that Fang Ziming broke through three extraordinary meridians at the limit, and the normal meridians were connected, and the inner scene was perfect.

As long as you complete the deep contamination of the [Gun Sequence], you can go a step further at any time and break through the exterior scenes, which is also a blessing in disguise.

Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Yuyan no longer paid attention to the battle between Yang Wei and waited patiently for the tomb to open.

Although the tombs of South Vietnam have been unveiled, the formation to suppress the tombs has not completely collapsed. The tombs will not be opened until the first ray of sunset falls after sunset.

As time went by, there were gradually more and more people around the tomb.

On the other side, Yang Wufeng and Wei Meng also gave up their fight as soon as it was good. After all, the tomb was right in front of them, so they couldn't exhaust their energy before they gained something.

The situation stabilized for a while and fell into a fragile balance.

At this time, the disciples of the great sect headed by Yang Wufeng and Wei Meng were at the forefront of the tombs on the mountain.

People like Chen Yuyan could only stand at the back like most casual cultivators.

In fact, with Chen Yuyan's current strength and Fang Ziming by his side, he can definitely occupy a good position.

However, there is nothing good on the first floor, and Chen Yuyan doesn't want to attract attention so early, so he can just follow the crowd.

The sky was getting dark, the twilight was vast, and a group of crows flew overhead with their croaking.

A hazy light rose from the ground, and everyone felt a tremor, as if the earth was about to crack.

However, this tremor came and went as quickly as it came, and quickly dissipated without a trace.

The central door of the tomb was opened, and a dark cave entrance was located on the mountainside. It was so dark that it was difficult to see the bottom, just like a glutton opening its huge mouth, waiting for food to fall into its trap.

Almost as soon as the tomb door opened, everyone near the tomb rushed in.

Everyone wants to take the first bite of meat and not follow behind to drink soup.

Chen Yuyan did not rush to the front, but followed behind the large troops, not in a hurry or in a hurry.

Fang Ziming and the others were not in a hurry. They had just planned to come and have a long experience, and were not in such an eager mood.

Everyone walked down the stone staircase behind the tomb door. This stone staircase actually led straight to the bottom of the mountain, almost hollowing out the entire mountain peak, and was only supported by twelve giant stone pillars.

After arriving underground, most of the people who had previously opened the way had dispersed. The empty tombs and coffins hanging in the air made people shudder.

"It's so eerie here."

Zhou Suhuan tightened her clothes, looked around, and even her voice became softer.

"Stay close, everyone, it's best not to get separated."

Fang Ziming held an iron spear in one hand, his eyes sharp and his expression alert.
Chapter completed!