In the Smoky City, in the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, Huangfu Yunde and Wu Xiong sat together, drinking tea and chatting.

Huangfu Yunde asked, "The Tomb of the Military God is about to be born in three days. If you spread the news, you will say that in three days, an earthquake will occur. By the way, how many families will come this time?"

"Hmph, you're so relaxed. The news of the earthquake has been spread for a long time, but it's unknown how many people believe it. The people below responded, besides us and the Jian family, Ning Laoer also came. For some reason, even the Yanlei Tianzong sent people here, but most of them came from the masters of Tongxuan Secret Realm. Do you think they want to be black and eat black?" Wu Xiong asked softly.

"How many people are here?" Huangfu Yunde asked with a frown.

"The eight people, six of them are strong men in Tongxuan Secret Realm, and only two are at the eighth level of foundation building." Wu Xiong said.

Huangfu Yunde thought for a while and said, "Who led the team?"

"Yuan Jianfeng!" Wu Xiong said with a serious expression.

"The eldest disciple of the Yanlei Tian Sect! How could he come in person?" Huangfu Yunde was also quite surprised. You must know that Yuan Jianfeng was of the same generation as their father, the seventh level of Tongxuan Secret Realm!

"I don't know." Takeo shook his head.

"It's strange. This military god tomb does not allow experts from the Tongxuan Secret Realm to enter. Why did he come here? Could it be that he really wants to be evil?" Huangfu Yunde couldn't help but worry. A master at the seventh level of Tongxuan could not help but ignore it.

"Yan Lei Tianzong is located in the inner abdomen of Dashen. I think they shouldn't do anything to us, right?" Wu Xiong asked back.

Huangfu Yunde nodded and said, "I hope they can abide by the rules, otherwise our families will have to unite."

"It's really strange. His great disciple of the Yanlei Tiansect is not practicing in Yanlei Mountain to seek a breakthrough in the eighth level of longevity realm. How could he have time to come here in person?" Wu Xiong said cursingly.

At the same time, Jian Donglai also received the news and also wondered why Yuan Jianfeng came. Among the tomb of the Military God, the most precious is the peerless military book left by the Military God. In addition, although there are other treasures, it is absolutely impossible to attract strong men from the seventh level of Tongxuan to come, right?

Yuan Jianfeng and the other five disciples of the Yanlei Tian Sect only stayed in Yanyu City for one night, leaving two outer disciples, and left Yanyu City and headed south.

After receiving this news, the major families breathed a sigh of relief. No one wanted to face a master in the seventh level of Tongxuan Secret Realm who was eyeing outside the Military God's Tomb.

Each family sent people to stare at the disciples of the Yanlei Tian Sect.

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Fang Zhuxin was standing in front of a square that could accommodate more than 100 people. There were eighteen platforms hovering in the center of the square that only three people stood, and each platform had a stone tablet.

"Is this still a cemetery?" Fang Zhuxin searched for a long time but didn't see anything like a coffin, and said in confusion.

"Haha, these should be the test of the people who come to visit the tomb. It seems that the owner of the cemetery wants to find a suitable successor for himself. Choose any one. If I guess well, there should be teleportation formations within these platforms, and there will be no danger." Hun Lao said with a faint smile. This method seems very magical in the eyes of mortals, and it is just average in his eyes.

Fang Zhuxin picked a platform casually and jumped up. As soon as he stood in, a light shield enveloped the platform.

"Don't reach out, this is a photocoat that can melt gold and iron, not something you can touch." The old soul reminded.

After hearing this, Fang Zhuxin quickly withdrew her fingers that she wanted to test, and was a little shocked. She didn't expect that this inconspicuous light shield would be so powerful.

Fang Zhuxin came to the stone tablet in the center of the platform and looked closely. The stone tablet was engraved: "People who are destined to come here to answer the following questions. Those who answer correctly pass, and those who answer wrongly send out. The first question is, what is the first priority? "

Fang Zhuxin was speechless. There were 100 answers to this question, and there were many elements of marching and formation, such as strict military rules and clear punishments, etc. Each one is very important and indispensable.

"Old Hun, how do you think you answer this?" Fang Zhuxin asked.

"Don't ask me, I don't know. I know nothing about this marching and formation." The old man refused, "Just reply according to his heart. Don't worry about the wrong or the right one. Even if the answer is wrong, you can go out."

"That's right." Fang Zhuxin nodded and responded. The desire for gains and losses is too strong, and he often loses his original intention. Fang Zhuxin began to recall the various military tactics he saw, and various marching elements appeared in his mind one by one.

Military discipline, training, or military formations? Or intelligence, military preparations, food and supplies?

No, it seems none of them.

"What are you thinking? This kind of question is so simple, it only tests personal opinions. What do you think is what you think is." Although the Hun Old Master does not understand military tactics, he looks at the problem and points directly to the essence.

After hearing this, Fang Zhuxin suddenly realized and quickly put aside the various military books in his mind. According to his own opinions, "Marching and setting up formations, be cautious first!" He used his skills to point out and wrote the word "cautious" under the stone tablet.

"Prudent?" The old man of Soul thought silently. After thinking about it carefully, it was true. It was not just about marching and formation. These two words also apply to the way of cultivation. Only cautious people can live long. The old man of Soul thought that he was suffering from these two words back then. If he had been cautious enough back then, he would not have ended today. No matter how high his cultivation level was, he could not forget these two words.

Suddenly, a light flashed from the platform, and the entire platform turned into a pillar of light, and disappeared with Fang Zhuxin. After a while, another platform emerged from the site below the original platform, and a stone tablet also erected in the center.

Three days passed in a flash. At noon on that day, an earthquake suddenly roared, and the entire Yanyu Mountain was shaking violently, and the mountain was changing. Three of the Yanyu Peaks, the Sixteen Seven Rain Peaks, sank into the ground in such a change.

The entire Yanyu City seemed to be the end of the world, and the entire city was collapsing. The city walls, houses, pavilions, palaces, etc. The people in the city were killed and injured in this sudden disaster. Only warriors who had practiced martial arts could barely protect themselves. Seniors, such as first-class masters above the sixth level of foundation building, had few casualties in the face of such natural disasters.

Huangfu Yunde and other outsiders who had already received the news were all five miles away, watching what was happening in front of them.

"This scene is too big, right?" Wu Xiong looked at Yanyu City in amazement, a little unbelievable.

"Anyway, we have spread news that an earthquake will occur. If they don't believe it, we can't do anything about it." Huangfu Yunde was not a pedantic person. He shrugged his shoulders and looked at the disaster in front of him lightly.

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