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Chapter 1302 The ancient tomb of the Mahayana monks

Anyway, no one has seen her before.

In the Jiuqu Great Forest, as soon as the seven people from the Feng family appeared, they attracted all their attention.

The seven brothers and sisters of the Feng family, all the direct descendants of this generation are here.

Could it be that you are not afraid of others taking the blame?

Some people are confused.

However, most people know that the Feng family is not arrogant, but confident.

Ancestor Feng, the existence of the Mahayana period.

Who dares to provoke him in the spiritual world? It’s not that he is desperate. Therefore, basically people are around.

"Brother Feng!" Su Xunfeng saw Feng Xianmo and a smile appeared on his face.

Similarly, Feng Xianmo's face also had a sincere smile.

It can be seen that the relationship is indeed good.

"Xi Qian." Yu Rongshang did not have the people from the Yu Ling tribe, but continued to be with Jiang Beiming's brother and sister.

The three of them came over.

At the same time, many monks who were familiar with Feng Chenyan and others came to say hello.

Yu Wanyan and Xi Qian stood together.

The two were two steps behind.

Feng Qingwu looked back and looked, her eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and she didn't say anything.

However, Xi Qian also discovered the "acquaintance", Mu Siqing of Wanjian Sect, and Weiyu Shuang of Yuxian Palace...

Both of them were carrying disciples behind them.

All the five major cultivation sects in the Southern Region, except for the Qingyang Sect, have come.

In addition, there are also people from the Alliance of Dispersed Cultivators. Moreover, seven of the ten major families in the Eastern Region came, and the forces in the Central Region include the Yuling Clan, the Feng Family, the Kunlun Sect, and the First Chamber of Commerce.

Only the monster tribes from the Western Regions did not come here.

This time I got the ancient tomb, which was indeed the ancient tomb of the Mahayana monks, and it was undoubtedly confirmed.

Moreover, my uncle found out that this ancient tomb seemed to be the place where the Mahayana powerhouse Zhan Wushuang, the former Wushuang Supreme Master, was buried.

There must be inheritance and practice techniques, as well as the practice experience of Mahayana monks.

The most important thing is that Wushuang Supreme Master has a magic weapon and a strange fire.

He has never appeared again since he disappeared.

This is also the reason why so many forces have come. Moreover, there are restrictions here, and only monks below the peak of the out-of-body peak can enter.

"Fellow Daoist Feng." Mu Siqing had seen Xi Qian's true face, so she brought people over.

Xi Qian also smiled and bowed, "Fellow Taoist, my surname is Ming."

"Fellow Daoist Ming."

Xi Qian knew that Mu Siqing did it on purpose, because she left openly in front of the Supreme Elder of the Yuxian Palace, Mu Siqing said she had never seen it before.

Now Weiyu Shuang is still there, she doesn't want to arouse suspicion.

After several years of Wei Yushuang's injury, the treasures of heaven and earth in the Yuxian Palace were sent to her like flowing water.

It's been long gone.

When she saw Xi Qian appear, her face turned gloomy.

There was a deep hatred flowing in the eyes.

The Feng family brothers and sisters were very sensitive to the breath and accurately captured Wei Yushuang's sight just now.

His brows frowned fiercely.

Even Feng Qingwu squinted her eyes and looked at Wei Yushuang, causing her to sneer.

Even though she didn't feel anything about Xiaoqi, she wouldn't be indifferent to watching others hate her.

"Is this fellow Taoist from the Jade Immortal Palace not hiding from my Feng family?" Feng Xianmo's mouth curled a cold smile.

Wei Yushuang's dark color changed. She didn't believe her identity and they didn't know it, but she still said that she didn't block her eyes.

However, there is a big gap between Yuxian Palace and Feng family, so she can only dare not speak out.

"I dare not, I just saw that the Feng family had two more direct descendants, so I was a little curious."

"Since I don't dare, I will look at my Xiaoqi less with that kind of look, otherwise I will dig out all my eyes for you~"

Wei Yushuang's face changed instantly, and her cold face no longer existed.

Especially when Yu Wanyan appeared, everyone looked at her in a different way.

"The people from the Feng family are really arrogant." Ye Qinhan stood behind the crowd.

The four people around him watched him firmly.

"He actually threatened the young palace master of the Jade Immortal Palace without any scruples, after all, this is...."

He didn't say anything later because the people from Qingyang Sect came.

The young leader of Qingyang Sect, Qing Ruxu, came, and there were four disciples at the peak of the fusion and an elder in the middle stage of out-of-body stage.

Qingsu, a fairy-like man wearing a magic robe with long hair and standing with his hands behind his back.

"My fellow Taoists are here so quickly." He hooked his lips with a faint smile.

There are quite a lot of people who agree, at least everyone in the Southern Region gives him face.

After all, the Qingyang Sect is quite powerful.

While everyone is chatting and waiting for the tomb to open.

Xi Qian slipped to Mu Siqing and sent her a message, "Mu Siqing, we want to ask you about someone, don't know if it's convenient?"

Mu Siqing was a little surprised, "You said."

"A man named Su Yingjue, a cultivator who ascended to the Shenwu Continent in the lower realm, joined the Wanjian Sect."

After her elder brother ascended, he joined the Wanjian Sect.

Mu Siqing frowned slightly, she was recalling her memories.

After a while, her eyebrows stretched out, "I know the person you mentioned, I am indeed in the Wanjian Sect. Don't worry, he has a good talent and will be out for a long time. It's very easy for you to see him."

Hearing this, Xi Qian felt relieved, "I'll ask you to do a favor and help me bring this storage ring to him. This is the reward for you."

Xi Qian secretly took two things out and quickly stuffed them into Mu Siqing's hand, but no one saw them.

Mu Siqing calmly received the storage magic weapon and nodded to her.

Xi Qian smiled, said thank you, and then slipped back.

"Brother, how long will it take?" Xi Qian walked to Feng Chenyan's side.

"It's almost there, at most two hours."

Sure enough, one and a half hours later, the ban at the entrance of the ancient tomb was opened.

A ripples rippled in the air. The originally empty place was penetrated by spiritual consciousness, and it was an arched entrance.

The first ones who go in are people who can't hold back themselves and don't want others to take advantage of them.

The seven brothers and sisters of the Feng family walked a little further behind.

They stood together, with different styles, but they were all very eye-catching.

Each demeanor is more outstanding than the other.

When they entered, many people secretly observed them.

"If you are separated, please use the messaging stone I gave you to contact me?" Feng Chenyan was still reminding me the moment before entering the ancient tomb.

After entering Su's ancient tomb, everyone knew that his advice was not redundant.

Because after falling into darkness, Xi Qianwai opened her eyes and there was no one around her.

She is the only one in this space.

This is an airtight room, which looks like a door or window, and is no different from a box.

Xi Qian stood in the middle, frowned slightly, and looked around with her spiritual sense. There was nothing unusual. She raised her foot and wanted to go to the wall to take a look.

But the moment he raised his foot, his face changed drastically and suddenly flew up in the air.

The next moment, all the walls around changed, becoming like honeycombs, and transparent forces ejected from it.

Full of attack power.

Um?
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