Chentian flew down the mountain and landed in Wangshu Pavilion.
He looked at the young man kneeling on the ground, and even though he hid his inner feelings very carefully, he could still see the surging resentment and murderous intent in him at a glance.
Chen Tian stood with his hands behind his hands, looking down at the disheveled young man with a playful expression.
Is he a dormant snake?
Or a dagger?
"Since you have already killed me, why come to me again?"
Chen Tian glanced at the sack, and the smell of blood in it was strong and deep.
I think this man suffered inhumane torture before he died. He could neither survive nor die.
Li Chengfeng was very weak, and because he had been kneeling for so long, his vitality had reached the point where he was exhausted.
If not for a strong will to hold him up, he would have died on the roadside long ago.
Hearing Chen Tian's question, Li Chengfeng swayed and said gloomily: "The Yin family is full of people, and I can't get rid of my hatred!"
"I dare to ask the God to save my life. From now on, wherever the God's sword points, I will not hesitate to die regardless of heaven or hell!"
His voice is very low.
But the overflowing determination is stronger than the rock.
This stern voice also made Tong Ruoran tremble with fear. She seemed to see a tiger entrenched on the hill, with unbearable claws and dormant murderous intent.
Tong Ruoran was stunned and sighed, what a proud young man Li Chengfeng was before.
He was high-spirited, rich and handsome, and when he defeated the demon clan with just one sword, he attracted countless fairies to flutter their mortal hearts and secretly look at him.
But now - Tong Ruoran is so sad.
"oh?
Why do you think I will save you?"
Chentian still stood on tiptoe on the eaves of Wangshu Pavilion, with a calm expression, not distinguishing between joy and anger.
He knew that the horrific body in the sack was Yin Luqi who had escaped with serious injuries before. However, Yin Luqi's Dantian was damaged at that time and it was difficult to regulate his spiritual energy.
But even so, Li Chengfeng still fought with his life and finally managed to kill Yin Luqi.
Therefore, Li Chengfeng's qualifications are too poor. If he is a child of an idle family, he will be fine. But as for overthrowing the Yin family... it is just a dream, not a shame.
"When my wife was insulted by the old thief of the Yin family, she couldn't help but cry to the heavens and the earth. All the gods and Buddhas in the sky didn't dare to open their eyes!"
Li Chengfeng clasped his fists in salute and said seriously: "But the god, because of the peasant children of Kunmen, used a large amount of the Nine-Death Resurrection Herb."
"With such compassion, he steps forward to the ancient holy gods and shames the reincarnated living Buddha."
"Haha, you are a child of an aristocratic family and you are very good at talking."
Chen Tian praised casually, raised his hand and curled his index finger to summon a ray of spiritual consciousness, pouring it into Li Chengfeng's eyebrows: "This is the Baihui Sword Technique, and I only give you three days."
Say it.
Chen Tian turned into a stream of light and flew towards the tomb. Tong Ruoran was about to chase him, but suddenly turned around and walked towards Li Chengfeng.
"I can only help you get here so you can take care of yourself."
"Thank you fairy."
"No, your wife is Elder Nanlu of Xianyin Pavilion. Helping you is like helping me."
"Thank you fairy."
"Alas..." Tong Ruoran saw that Li Chengfeng could only say these words, and he couldn't help but sigh. It was just right for the teacher to give him the defeating sword technique.
There is nothing more sad than the death of a heart. Now there is only ashes left in the brilliant heart candle. It can be said that it is a complete loss...poor man.
Tong Ruoran sighed and collected his thoughts, looked at Li Chengfeng again, stepped away and lightly stepped on the clouds, and chased Chen Tian who had traveled hundreds of miles away.
The setting sun casts its afterglow.
The tomb is a dilapidated scene.
The majestic mountain that was originally filled with clouds now collapsed into a puddle of mud, with piles of boulders hundreds of feet high scattered everywhere.
The remaining Lingxiao flowers didn't know their end was approaching, but they still bloomed in brilliant purples and reds, fluttering in the wind.
The night owl couldn't find its old nest, so it hovered in the air and let out a plaintive scream, each sound more pitiful than the last.
Fan Sheng sensed the arrival of a ray of profound spiritual consciousness early on. He quickly stopped what he was doing and hurriedly sent greetings to the cloud: "I didn't know that the god was coming, and I didn't welcome you from afar. Please forgive me!"
Chen Tian looked down at the Hekun sect disciples who were kneeling down one after another. He said nothing, but raised his left hand to signal that everyone should not be formal.
"Honored God, what are your instructions for this trip?"
"I'm just passing by."
Chen Tian looked at Fan Sheng, whose face was wrinkled, and thought to himself, how does this look like a Jade Cauldron monk?
Doesn't it look too old?
It looks like.
The recent changes in Hekunmen have made this peasant disciple very exhausted and exhausted.
"How is the excavation of the tomb going?"
Chen Tian bowed his head in return, ignoring the mud on the ground, and walked towards the construction site.
Fan Sheng was shocked, an extraordinary and powerful person in desperate situation did not avoid the filth and personally inspected these messy and dilapidated places?
Moreover, he is far superior to his own three realms, a total of twenty-seven heavens, and he actually returns the favor and bows?
Fan Sheng's heart was filled with huge waves. The god had previously used the precious Nine-Death Resurrection Grass to save my disciples, and now he is treating me with great courtesy... I will definitely follow the god to death in the future! In fact, Fan Sheng is not easily moved, so he accepts some small favors.
Give your heart and soul your loyalty.
It was really because the Yin family had squeezed these lower-class workers and peasants sects in the Northern Territory too hard before, especially Yin Luqi, who was quick to kill people to establish his authority at the slightest disobedience.
Therefore, Fan Sheng compared him with Chen Tian, and he looked ten thousand times more kind, so of course he was very grateful.
"Reporting to the Lord God, I am taking the lead in the excavation of the tomb, and I have the help of experts from the Chuanshan Sect. It is going very smoothly."
As soon as Fan Sheng finished speaking, the thin man beside him immediately came up with a smile on his face: "Greetings to the Lord, I am Li Jie, the head of the Chuanshan Sect. All the treasures obtained from the tomb will be packed for you and sent to Xianyin.
It’s over.”
Chuanshan sect?
Chen Tian remembered that this person was indeed among the team offering treasures in the morning.
As for the title Dangtou, it naturally means the leader of the clan. It is full of Jianghu aura, which is very suitable for his identity as a professional digger of ancestral graves.
"The tomb is extremely dangerous. How did you excavate it?"
When Chen Tian asked about his old job, Li Ai smiled broadly and puffed up his chest subconsciously.
"Reporting to the Lord God, I have been engaged in this industry for a long time. I have followed my master since I was a child and traveled all over the world. I have gained nothing but great rewards..." "Let's get to the point."
"Uh-" Li Jie choked, knowing that he was a little out of character, so he rolled up his sleeves and quickly added: "Sir, I can't explain it in just a few words, why don't I demonstrate it for you?"
"Can."
When Fan Sheng saw Li Gai excitedly running towards the boulder next to him, he instinctively took half a step back, but after thinking about it carefully, he turned sideways and quietly stood in front of Chen Tian.
Um?
What is this for?
Chen Tian looked at Li Jie in confusion, only to see him step on the ground and suddenly let out a low roar, his body suddenly lit up with pure golden light, and his hands were extremely dazzling.
Click! Boom! After a total of two loud sounds, the boulder in front of him cracked, and a gap like a spider web emerged. Then it shattered inch by inch and hit the ground, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.
Chen Tian was stunned.
Is this the damn excavation expert that Fan Sheng boasts about?
The delicate work of opening tombs and finding treasures can be so rough?
Isn't he worried about the murderous magic circle in the tomb?
You must know that the older the tomb is, the more bizarre and bizarre the hidden burial arrays are, and the more powerful they are.
In the end, Li Jie was torn apart inch by inch?
The disciples of the Chuanshan sect can live to this day, it is really a blessing from God, the ancestor has given him all his blessings! Chen Tian waved his hand to brush away the dust coming from his face, looked around, and found that everyone had a calm look on their faces, obviously they were used to this method of opening tombs.
.
"God, how am I doing?"
"What a Chuanshan sect, he deserves his reputation..." Chen Tian looked at Li Jie's expectant expression, waiting for praise, and said in surprise: "Cangxi Northern Territory is really full of outstanding people, with heroes emerging in large numbers."
Li Jie couldn't hear the teasing in it and kept laughing, but he felt that it was very useful.