In the dark underground world, phosphorus fire dances, and time suddenly appears.

Mysterious ancient tombs are hidden underground, and endless underground rivers flow, with undulating waves, whimpering and roaring, and no one knows where they are going.

"Xu Jiusheng is dead."

At this moment, a burst of ethereal voice sounded, and under the light of the faint blue phosphorus fire, a beautiful figure emerged, with a graceful figure and graceful posture, with a fair face carved with exquisite facial features, and a trace of surprise in her bright eyes. .

Su Yumian tapped her jade feet, hanging on the cold underground river, looking in another direction of the underground world.

"Do the ghosts from the Ghost King Sect have such abilities?"

Suddenly, another heavy sound sounded, accompanied by the sound of chewing.

Next to the dark river, a rough-looking young man was naked from the waist up, his muscular muscles showing his primitive wildness, and his eyes were like a tiger hidden in the jungle, shining with terrifying splendor.

As he spoke, the rugged young man picked up the stone beside him, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed hard, his throat squirmed, and he made a swallowing sound. The stone chips splashed up could not hide his expression of enjoyment at all.

"Wang Yue, don't underestimate the world's masters..."

Su Yumian glanced at it and said calmly: "You are too arrogant, and you will suffer a big loss sooner or later...haven't you heard that there is a heaven outside the world?"

"Is there a heaven outside the sky? Guixu is the eye of all dharma, the world's sects... Since they are at the top, why is it heaven?"

Wang Yue sneered and picked up a stone. His silver-white teeth glowed strangely under the light of the blue phosphorus fire. He opened his mouth wide and ate the stone cleanly, like eating tofu, leaving no hair behind.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying roar came from that sturdy body.

Su Yumian saw this in her eyes, but she shook her head and whispered: "There have always been many strange species in the world... After the Shenzong destroyed the law, the eight demon immortals in the world were able to overcome the adversity and ascend to the great throne in the human world with the body of wet eggs and grass stones. This is a miracle in itself... …”

At this point, Su Yumian paused for a moment, then said: "Back then, the [Divine Stone Spiritual Way] also used the body of earth and stone to overcome the extreme realm and become the top powerhouse in the world..."

"How can that brat compare with [Godly Stone Spiritual Way]?"

Wang Yue's face was cold, and the stone in his hand exploded violently, and veins like a horned dragon appeared on the back of his hand.

"Those are the eight greatest demons and immortals in the world."

"There's no need to argue, maybe the experts from Xuantian Pavilion are here."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the depths of the darkness.

Su Yumian and Wang Yue were both moved and turned around.

In the dim blue phosphorus fire, a young man walked over. He was wearing a green shirt and his brows were majestic. His deep eyes were like the mighty dark river, and the front was lurking, as cold as frost.

"Senior Brother Qin!"

"This place has become a place of right and wrong...that brat is nothing to worry about, the experts from the Xuantian Pavilion are already here."

Qin Jian spoke softly, but his indifferent face showed no emotion at all.

"Xu Jiusheng's cultivation is not weak. I heard that he also has a [Demon Summoning Talisman] on his body, which is a life-saving means at the bottom of the box... If not that little devil, who has such a means?" Su Yumian said lightly.

"No one can stop us... this ancient tomb is already within our grasp." Qin Jian's voice was slow and normal, as if he had control over everything.

"Could it be Han Jingfei? Intelligence says that the master leading the Wumen team this time is this person."

Wang Yue's voice was heavy, and his eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

As a disciple of Guixu, he also has a good understanding of the younger generation of masters of Xuantian Pavilion.

Han Jingfei is one of them.

This person was born in Martial Arts Mountain and was the leader of the last new ranking list. [Living in the Miao Realm], his cultivation level is almost equal to that of Qin Jian.

I heard that this person is very good at Xuan Gong. It has only been three years since he entered the Xuantian Pavilion. His cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has already reached the threshold of the [Shangmiao Realm].

If this person takes action, Xu Jiusheng will have to answer here even if he has ten lives.

"It's definitely not Han Jingfei." Qin Jian said calmly.

"Why?"

Su Yumian and Wang Yue met each other and looked at Qin Jian in unison, casting doubtful glances.

"Because I didn't take action."

Suddenly, a sound that shouldn't have happened suddenly sounded.

Su Yumian and Wang Yue suddenly woke up. Following the sound, a young man wearing a blue robe walked out of the darkness. He was handsome and handsome, with hidden eyes. The mark of Xuantian Pavilion was embroidered on the corner of his clothes.

"Xuantian Pavilion..."

"Han Jingfei!?"

Wang Yue's expression changed slightly, and Su Yumian felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

They did not expect that this master of martial arts, the leader of the new ranking last time, would be able to capture their traces. A big battle was inevitable.

"Junior Brother Han, long time no see."

At this moment, Qin Jian passed by the two of them, looked at the visitor, and showed a smile.

"Junior Brother Han!?"

Su Yumian and Wang Yue were stunned. They looked at Han Jingfei in astonishment, and a bold possibility emerged in their minds.

"Senior Brother Qin." Han Jingfei lowered his eyes and said calmly.

"He is my return to ruins..."

Su Yumian's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and she subconsciously exclaimed.

"Junior Brother Han is the secret chess piece that I have hidden in Xuantian Pavilion at Guixu." Qin Jian said with a slight smile.

"Originally, if there were no accidents, Wu Xiang from Tianchan Mountain would have been able to successfully enter Xuantian Pavilion and become Junior Brother Han's help... It's a pity..."

"Even if he comes in, you won't tell him my identity." Han Jingfei looked indifferent.

The rules of Guixu are that as hidden men, even if they are in the same sect, each other cannot know the identity of the other. Otherwise, if one is exposed, both will be killed.

Qin Jian didn't comment, just smiled.

"The leader of the new ranking last time... is actually one of our returnees?"

Wang Yue smiled, and the tense atmosphere just now disappeared.

To be honest, any secret chess piece that breaks into the Xuantian Pavilion is a valuable asset of Guixu. Its identity is top secret, and it is indeed not something they can easily know.

"It's not surprising... Xuantian Pavilion and Guixu have been fighting for nearly a thousand years, and they have each other's backs. This is a tacit secret between both parties..." Han Jingfei said lightly.

"Among us... are there masters from Xuantian Pavilion among us?" Su Yumian's expression changed slightly.

"Do you think there won't be any?" Qin Jian waved his hand and ended the topic.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Junior Brother Han...how many masters came to Xuantian Pavilion this time?"

"I will lead the team from Wumen...other than that, there are only people from Hongmen." Han Jingfei said calmly.

"Hongmen!?" Qin Jian was thoughtful.

Over the years, the one that Xuantian Hall has had the most contact with Guixu is Hongmen.

"Who are the masters?"

"It seems that there is no role worthy of the stage... They have not realized the importance of this ancient tomb." Han Jingfei spoke in a low voice.

"The only one who can be named... is the new leader of this session, Li Mo."

"Li Mo!?" Qin Jian paused slightly, seeming to be searching for information about this name.

"I know that this person... The decline of Wuxiang's identity is related to this person. He doesn't know whether to live or die, but he just came to his door."

"The shortest-lived new leader in the history of Xuantian Pavilion."

Wang Yue sneered, his slightly condensed eyes seeming to have seen the tragic ending of this unlucky guy.

"Although Hongmen is not a cause for concern, this ancient tomb is too close to the capital. If things change later, it is really not worth the risk."

Han Jingfei said in a deep voice.

He didn't want to expose himself for this ancient tomb.

"Junior Brother Han, I know what you mean, but you don't know the importance of this ancient tomb." Qin Jian raised his hand and pressed it softly, speaking to comfort him.

"How important!?"

"That's right... Fayan predicts that the world will undergo great changes in the future, and a great sect will emerge from the spiritual tomb." A solemn look appeared on Qin Jian's face.

Since the founding of Guixu, there have been ten magic soldiers to suppress luck.

The demon-calling banner is one of them.

Future Dharma Eye is also among them.

This magic weapon can glimpse future changes in the unknown destiny and gain a glimpse of the secrets.

"There must be a great sect from the tomb!?" Han Jingfei thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, in the future, the Dharma Eyes will show that this ancient tomb is extraordinary. With all the luck, a great sect will be born, which will be the foundation of the sect." Qin Jian said solemnly.

After the Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, all the mountain gates in the world returned to the Wang Sect, and even Gui Xu fled overseas.

If a great religion were to emerge here, it would be earth-shattering and would set off waves that would affect the pattern of the times.
To be continued...