"Chai Shun, let you ask for a way, why did you bring the person back?"
Seeing Chai Shun bring Fang Chen over, a young man frowned slightly and stared at Fang Chen with a slightly alert look.
In the world of practice, monks with unknown origins are the biggest source of danger.
The young man's cultivation level is much higher than that of Chai Shun, and he is at the tenth level of Qi refining.
But except for him, the rest of the people's cultivation is almost the same as Chai Shun, including those in the fourth or fifth level of Qi refining, and those in the seventh or eighth level of Qi.
Chai Shun ignored the young man's questioning, but instead held his fists and bowed to the old man:
"Old ancestor, this fellow Taoist in the East knows the exact direction of the Black Valley. Can you walk with us all the way, so as not to avoid us going in the wrong direction or the wrong time at that time."
The ancestor of the Chai family glanced calmly over Fang Chen. At this moment, Fang Chen had already suppressed the aura of cultivation with his soul to the foundation building.
It is probably the eight or nine levels of Qi refining, so it is impossible to distinguish the ordinary foundation building like the ancestor of the Chai family.
Seeing that the visitor was just a Qi-refining cultivator, the ancestor of the Chai family nodded slightly and asked casually:
"My friend's surname is Dongfang, which is related to the Dongfang clan in Tianfeng Valley?"
Fang Chen shook his head gently: "There are only three or five people in my younger generation, not a family of immortal cultivation."
"Which guy comes from, what kind of sect?"
The ancestor of the Chai family asked again.
"I'm just a casual cultivator."
Fang Chen said: "This time I passed by this place, I also wanted to go to Sanqiandaomen to learn from his master."
When he said this, Fang Chen kept paying attention to the expressions of everyone. He found that they were confused and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The name of the Three Thousand Daomen Sects seems to be not famous among ordinary monks.
"Three Thousand Gate?"
Chai Shun pondered for a few moments, then chuckled: "There are too many Taoist sects in this world. I have never heard of the Three Thousand Taoist sects. I think it is also a famous sect."
After a pause, Chai Shun noticed that Fang Chen's eyes were closed and said casually:
"Do you have eye disease?"
Fang Chen nodded slightly, his eyes opened and closed, allowing everyone to see their grayish-white eyes.
"It turns out that he is a broken person... Another casual cultivator..."
The Chai family members showed a strange look on their faces, and the gaze of Fang Chen looked at Fang Chen with a hint of contempt.
The ancestor of the Chai family nodded with a faint smile, as if he was very satisfied, and said casually:
"If you don't dislike me, please wait with me all the way."
Next, whenever everyone deviated from the direction, Fang Chen would give some advice, which made many Chai family members feel that Chai Shun's actions were very correct.
At the same time, they were also very surprised in their hearts. How could a monk with eye disease be so familiar with the route and have precise control?
A few hours later, a piece of black and brown land was imprinted into everyone's eyes. It was completely different from the surrounding green mountains and green waters. This land had a sense of desolation that no grass grew.
Whether it is the land or the mountains, you can't see any green plants, but you can see many uneven deep pits.
At this moment, in the middle of this desolate and barren land, there is a building shrouded by a strong spiritual power stands out.
This building stretches for more than ten miles from a distance and looks extremely large. If it is close, it is difficult to see its full picture.
Near the building gate, there are already monks from all walks of life, including not only the aura of foundation building, but also the aura of golden elixir and even the Nascent Soul!
"The Black Mountain Valley has arrived! That must be the legendary immortal tomb!"
The Chai family members were a little excited.
The ancestor of the Chai family immediately accelerated his speed and rushed to the place of the immortal tomb.
During this period, no one noticed that Fang Chen had quietly opened the Wushixian Eyes and looked at everything in front of him.
"There are four Yuanying and several golden elixirs. It seems that it is difficult to meet the third level cultivator here, and even said... there is no third level cultivator."
Fang Chen felt thoughtful.
This also shows that even if the Blood Spirit Sect intervenes in this matter, the degree of threat is at most similar to that of Yunyou Domain.
There may be several generals of the Blood Spirit Sect behind him. Now for him, ordinary Blood Spirit Sect warriors will not be too difficult to solve.
Everyone soon came to the vicinity of the Immortal Tomb, but the seats in front were all occupied. The Chai family and others wanted to squeeze in, but they were scolded several times.
"What are you squeezing? Where did you come from? Now there are four powerful Nascent Soul masters in charge of this matter. If you come late, listen carefully. Don't break the rules."
"Four Nascent Souls!?"
Chai Shun and others took a breath. It would be amazing to see one or two golden elixirs where the Chai family was.
As for the Nascent Soul, it basically only exists in rumors, and they have never even seen it.
After being shocked, I was excited. Even the Nascent Soul was in the Black Valley. The importance of this immortal tomb was self-evident!
Seeing that the person who scolded him was strong and not inferior to him, he was also a person in the early stage of foundation building, he did not quarrel with him and tried to look forward to see the situation.
"Fellow Daoist Chai?"
Suddenly, a surprised voice came from nearby.
Upon hearing this, the ancestor of the Chai family looked at him and saw a middle-aged monk standing not far away, with a group of young people following him, looking at him with surprise.
"You are... Fellow Daoist Chi! Oh, we haven't seen each other for at least seventy years!"
The ancestor of the Chai family finally remembered who the other party was, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.
This is a meeting of an old friend in a foreign land.
"Yes, seventy years have passed in the blink of an eye. I remember when we traveled together in the world, it seemed like yesterday."
The other party came over with his disciples and reminisced about the past with the ancestor of the Chai family.
Fang Chen's soul was already standing in the void, looking at the four Nascent Souls.
The cultivation level of the four Nascent Souls...how to say it.
It is even worse than Chongxu Zhenren and others. Although they are all in the early stages, they look more like they are barely forcing to enter this state.
Not to mention the aura, each of them looks no different from stepping onto a coffin with half a foot.
Three old men and one old woman.
About half of the golden elixir present today were brought by these four people, and they were all standing behind the four people at this moment.
The four of them kept looking at the immortal tomb in front of them, with unconcealed greed and expectation in their eyes.
"It has been nine days since the Immortal Tomb was born, and the aura of the forbidden law is weakening day by day. I think in another three or five days, we can try to break the access control and go in and take a look."
One of the Nascent Souls spoke slowly and smiled at the other three.
The other two old men agreed very much, but the old woman shook her head gently:
"There will be changes later. The faster you open the access control, the better, so as not to hear the news from experts who are stronger than us."
"That's right...but now the aura on the access control is not yet in time. Even if we join forces to open it, if there is a mistake, it may affect your and my life span."
"That's right, I'm about to die. I can't squander easily. I'll try to take less as much as possible."
"Haha, I'm afraid of this and that at this time. I think the three of you should just go home and forget about it. If you live well, you should be able to live for a hundred and eighty years."
A faint sarcasm appeared on the old woman's face, and the three Nascent Souls looked a little ugly when they spoke.
Fang Chen looked at the four people, wondering if there were any Blood Spirit Cult monks among the four, and he could not see any clues just like this.
"Since that's the case, let them expose themselves."
Fang Chen's mind moved slightly, and he planned to wait for the rabbit.
If you have intentional calculations but no intentions, the cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect will show more or less a trace of signs.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen looked at the gate of the Immortal Tomb. In his eyes, what he saw was not a simple spiritual power, but a mysterious formation!