The pier is warm and shining in the valley, the trees are shining brightly and beautifully.

In Baiyang Mountain, under Baiyang Cliff, in front of Wuhua’s ancient tomb!

Fang Qingshan carefully used the great lurking technique and drilled in.

In an instant, my eyes darkened, and even my spiritual sense seemed to be a little unsatisfied. Fang Qingshan felt a stern and immediately became more careful.

In the ancient tomb, there is no sunshine all year round, and it is also a Jedi that gathers yin and nourishes evil spirits. From time to time, the sound of ticking water drops falls, which makes it even more gloomy and terrifying. If an ordinary person is afraid that he will not be intimidated by the atmosphere, he will die because the yin energy enters his body.

Fortunately, Fang Qingshan is not an ordinary person. Although this environment has suppressed him because of the gathering of evil spirits, it is normal. The only thing that forced him to be careful is to be careful about the father and son of Wuhua and Qiongqi, one of the four evil spirits in the ancient times.

Along the way, Fang Qingshan tried his best to restrain his breath, but he was in danger. At this moment, someone suddenly blocked the road ahead. Fang Qingshan was shocked and almost subconsciously cut out the sword of the Heavens in his hand.

Fortunately, he was still rational and forced to restrain his idea of ​​taking action. After a closer look, he found that it was not a human, but a bird.

Moreover, the bird is a bit weird. Although it is huge, it seems to be there or not.

Fang Qingshan frowned at first, and suddenly remembered that in this ancient tomb, there seemed to be a god in addition to the father and son of Wuhua.

Speaking of which, the reason why Wuhua father and son were able to be rampant in the world back then was that Shen Jiu was also the biggest accomplice.

It’s just that the laws of nature are clear and retribution is unhappy.

After ancient times, aliens practiced many hardships.

I don’t know when it started, but the gods who were so powerful that they suddenly fell ill and died all day long, as if they were about to die. The father and son of Wuhua went through a lot of hardships and used countless magic medicines, but they could not save him, so they could only breathe a sigh of relief.

When Wuhua's father and son died, although some people were jealous of Shenjiu's power, they were even more afraid of his cruelty. After thinking about it, they simply bury Shenjiu and Wuhua's father and son directly to the ancient tomb.

In fact, Shen Jiu did not have any strange disease. He just ate a fairy tree. He was drunk until now, not only not dead, but also understood in his heart. Over the years, he has been practicing in the dark heart every day, and practiced diligently. When the year comes, he immediately recovers. It is more than ten times stronger than before. He is only stiff at the moment and cannot rush around.

The memory of Shen Jiu flashed through Fang Qingshan's mind, and he tiptoed to push a certain distance away, restrained his breath even more, and then took a closer look, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Jiu did not find himself, and he was still practicing in the dark heart, and he was practicing diligently. As long as he was careful and did not make a big noise, he would not be awake.

Fang Qingshan then felt relieved and boldly passed by Shen Jiu and entered the inner bedroom.

In the ancient tomb, there should be no vitality except for yin energy, death energy, evil energy and other filthy energy.

But after Fang Qingshan entered the inner bedroom, he suddenly smelled a different aura.

He knew that it should be the incompatible anger that had flowed back into the ancient tomb after the Wuhua father and son opened the earth veins.

Fang Qingshan followed this ray of vitality to a huge passage. Without hesitation, he immediately took a step in.

Good guy, no wonder Wuhua’s father and son were able to avoid the ban and go to the tomb of the Holy Emperor. It really penetrated the yellow soil and opened up the earth’s veins.

Fang Qingshan followed the passage and was thousands of miles away, almost approaching the center of the earth.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

At this moment, Fang Qingshan suddenly heard the sound of a mountain chiseling stones ahead, and his heart moved, knowing that it was Wuhua's father and son who were opening the earth's veins.

He leaned over carefully, but from a distance, he could see two big zombies several feet tall, with only a skeleton left on his body. He opened his two torch-like strange eyes, flashing red light, and shooting several feet away from a distance. One of them held a giant axe in his hand and was working hard to dig upwards.

The good guy is close to the center of the earth, and the rocks are so hard that they are unusually defensive magic weapons. These two people are gifted and zombies are born to control the soil, so they can use two axes to carve out such a huge project over the years.

“Huh?”

At this moment, Rong Dun, who was digging a passage in front of him, suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and his huge head turned around and looked towards the place where Fang Qingshan was.

Fortunately, Fang Qingshan didn't want to fight head-on with Wuhua's father and son, so he just took a look and then carefully retreated.

Seeing Rong Dun awakened so quickly, I couldn't help but feel secretly glad.

"What's wrong?"

Wuhua asked.

"I feel the breath of a strange person!"

Rong Dun said in a deep voice.

"A new person? How is it possible?"

Wuhua was also shocked when he heard this. He quickly responded carefully, but he had no gains.

"No, did you sense it wrong?"

"Maybe!"

Rong Dun shook his head, not so sure, and asked instead,

"How long will it take to open this passage?"

"It's almost half a month before we can open the passage to the Holy Emperor's tomb. At that time, we can take out the Holy Emperor's treasure. The world is so great that I can let my father and son hang out."

Wuhua said with excitement and longing.

"At that time, we will rebuild our country and we will never be able to recreate the ancient prosperity."

Rong Dun also fantasized that his father and son were like the ancient sage emperors, and they were divided into different ties.

For a moment, the two of them became even more energetic. They knocked endlessly. After a long time of work, they finished their work and returned to the ancient tomb.

Just after their father and son left the passage, a shadow quietly crawled in.

Fang Qingshan followed the passage and went to the last place where Wuhua father and son had dug, waved his hand and sacrificed the magic needle of the earth.

With the urging of magic power, the yellow sand was long and a snake emerged from the magic needle. It opened its mouth and sucked Fang Qingshan into its abdomen. It swung its tail and drilled in the direction of the Wuhua father and son.

It turns out that there are some orders of hearing and knowledge and specialization in skills.

The Wuhua father and son didn't know how many years it took to open this passage, but with the use of the magic needle of the Chedi, it was easy to eliminate stones and make money, which was more than a hundred times faster.

Buzz!

At some point, the magic needle of the Earth suddenly trembled, and the momentum of moving forward was blocked.

Fang Qingshan raised his eyebrows. He did not forcefully break through, but put away the magic needle of Chedi.

Because he remembered that the Wuhua father and son first began to break through the tomb of the Holy Emperor, but he did not go directly to the inner bedroom to obtain the treasure.

Instead, he came to Qiongqi's Youth Palace, one of the four evildoers who were suppressed by Xuanyuan Huangdi in ancient times.

Sure enough, Fang Qingshan looked carefully and found that even with the prohibited talismans, a huge amount of evil aura was still heard, and even a roar could be heard in his ears.
Chapter completed!