"They are my good brothers. Although they often bully ordinary disciples together, their nature is not bad. I hope you will stop using them to do bad things, please!"

Although Yu Linzuo's tone and demeanor were very sincere, as the tombkeeper of the First Emperor's Mausoleum, Zhang Ziling did not have the slightest sympathy.

If Zhang Ziling's ability was not stronger than theirs, he himself would have died countless times.

Everyone only saw that Zhang Ziling killed many people, and who knew how many tombs those people had stolen?

As a family of immortal cultivators, the Yulin family is still a family of cultivators based on corpse energy. They are more hateful than tomb robbers, so Zhang Ziling just wants to kill them all and does not have any sympathy.

What? If we spare them, will they change their ways and give up cultivation in the future?

Of course not!

They would only go around the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to harm other tombs, so Zhang Ziling might as well do something good and eliminate all these self-righteous corpse immortals.

"Okay, they are now my corpse slaves. Whatever I want them to do, that's my business, it's not your turn to take care of it!"

"You are already defeated by me, so you'd better be more courageous than yourself!"

After saying that, Zhang Ziling held the Luo Hui dagger he had just received in his hand and slowly walked towards Yulin.

Thinking of the pain he would face next, Yu Linzuo's eyes were filled with panic.

He intended to die, but if he didn't plan to be tortured, his life would be worse than death!

This dagger is no joke. If he had known better, he wouldn't have brought this thing out.

"What are you going to do?"

"You'd better kill me!"

Yulinzu began to beg for mercy.

Zhang Ziling suddenly stopped, squatted in front of Yu Linzui, and smiled helplessly:

"What are you doing? I didn't intend to torture you."

"Such a boring thing."

"There are so many things going on every day, and people from your Yulin family are coming in one after another. I haven't had a good rest for a long time. Do you think I am capable of torturing you here?"

As he spoke, Zhang Ziling yawned and looked very lazy, completely different from his previous appearance!

Yulin Zhu was very embarrassed now.

Being so cowardly in front of his enemies, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and burrow into it.

However, Zhang Ziling did not give him such a chance to pick up the dagger again.

Kill him and then turn him into a puppet. This person has good qualifications and should be able to make different rice dumplings.

But at this moment, Zhang Ziling suddenly felt a stick extending from above, and without saying a word, he picked up the Yulin stick and jumped out.

He raised his head and glanced above. The stick came from nowhere, and there was no hint at all.

"Interesting, the Yulin family has so many treasures!"

It seems that Ya Lin's life should not be cut off yesterday!

It was okay, there were still a few children anyway, so he was not in a hurry.

Yulin Zhu was rescued, but the fate of the others was not so good.

Playing with the dagger in his hand, he turned it around casually a few times, just like the pen-twisting that students practiced in childhood. It was obvious that Zhang Ziling seemed to be in a good mood.

After that, he disappeared.

In the sky above the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, or it could be said to be above Mount Li, an old man was quietly suspended in mid-air, holding a large stick in his hand.

Many people who came to visit Lishan saw him from a distance, so even though they knew that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was extremely dangerous, they still kept approaching here for fear of missing out on this unprecedented and unparalleled view.

Some children pointed at the old man and asked their parents: "Mom, Dad, is that Sun Wukong? Why is it different from the one on TV?"

Come on, just because the old man took a stick and made the stick infinitely larger and longer, the children immediately mistook him for Sun Wukong.

This person is none other than the Sixth Elder who came to rescue his son.

Even if he is surrounded by thousands of people, he doesn't care. To him, these ordinary people are like ants on the soles of his feet.

Soon, Yulin Zhu was rescued by him.

He held his son in his hands and saw that there were no special wounds on his body and his pulse was relatively stable, so he felt relieved.

"Walk!"

Without enough time to say a word, he was afraid that the tombkeeper would chase him out, so he quickly took his son and flew to the distant sky.

Those who came to watch took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos. This is the fairy used in legend!

They posted on WeChat Moments, posted on Weibo, and posted in various ways, for fear that others would not know that they were watching live.

The official people became even more angry after seeing it. They had all given up on developing the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and now the practitioners have stepped in. Doesn't this mean that they themselves are incompetent?

On the other side, Yulin Xun, who was washed away by the flood, also woke up. The place where he woke up was very strange. It didn't look like the inside of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, because the air here was very fresh and there was plenty of sunshine around him.

There are actually some gorgeous flowers and plants on the soft land, but as a zombie, he doesn't like such an environment. He still prefers a darker one.

And the fresher the air, the more uncomfortable it will be for him.

I don’t know where this place is. How could I be rushed out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in good condition?

He stood up with difficulty and swallowed back the blood in his throat. He looked around and saw that he was the only one here. Yulin Pai, Yulin Qian- and Yulin Zhu were not there.

The flood must have dispersed them.

In this case, he could only leave alone.

However, he walked around the place and found that there was no door.

It's at least several hundred meters above his head. He can't use magic now and can't fly up at all.

I tried it forcefully, but it flew upwards for dozens of meters and fell down due to lack of physical strength.

If it weren't for the fact that the bodies of practitioners are relatively strong, he might have been smashed into a meat pie.

After trying several times with the same result, Yulin Xun frowned and continued to wander around.

Suddenly, if he can be swept in by water, there must be a way to leave!

Unfortunately, there is no water source nearby!

He carefully looked at the soil under him. Although it was soft, there was only a little bit of water. He looked at his clothes again and almost saw them.

It seems that this land has almost absorbed all the water.

By the way, how long has he been unconscious?

I took out the phone and saw that it was completely soaked in water. Now it is difficult to even turn it on, let alone check the time.

Fortunately, the monitoring equipment on his body was waterproof, so he should still be able to contact the elders. However, he was not good at words, always kept to himself, and did not like to ask for help from others, so he decided to carefully explore the surroundings.

I don't believe I can't find a way to leave.

He stamped his feet vigorously a few times. The soil looked soft, but underneath it was solid ground. There were no other passages at all, so how did he get here?

Yulin Xun took out something from his Qiankun bag, a bomb!

Although practitioners generally don't use this, because if you hit it directly with your fist, the effect is comparable to a bomb, and the bomb is not easy to control, and it will be bad if it hurts one of your own.

But Yulin Xun, who didn't talk much, was used to considering all possibilities, so he brought this bomb just in case of emergencies.

In fact, there are two in total in his Qiankun Bag.

At this time, he took out one and moved it in a random direction. He heard a loud "bang" sound, the rocks fell, the whole ground shook, and the smoke dissipated, but the mountain wall was unscathed.

It seems that there must be protection here!

In terms of enchantment, Yulin Xun's talent can be said to be second only to Yulin Jue, so he just casually drew a few strokes on the ground and drew a completed small picture of the enchantment.

Immediately afterwards, Yulin Xun squatted on the ground and studied the small picture.

There is an array eye in each of the four directions: east, west, south, and north, but the size and exact location of each array eye are different. Although this is a square array, it is relatively difficult to solve.

Yulin Xun was not in a hurry because he knew that the more anxious he was, the more likely he would make mistakes. He was a careful and calm person.

After a while of conversion, he finally found a way to crack it.

I saw him picking a few flowers on the ground, some red and some pink, all unknown flowers, and the numbers were different. It seemed that there was no order at all, but in fact he had his own plan.

Crushing these words in his hand, he quickly placed his hand on the place where he was originally lying, letting the flower juice drip into the soil.

Then he used the same method to drip flower juice all around.

Not only that, Yulin Xun found a coffin beside the south wall.

The coffin looked crystal clear, like a crystal coffin. The whole body of the person inside was wrapped in a faint white light, making it difficult to see their true appearance.

Yulin Xun walked over and wanted to take a closer look, but unexpectedly, an extremely angry and stern voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"What are you doing?"

I didn't expect there were people here!

Is he the legendary tombkeeper?
To be continued...