"What's wrong?" The eighth princess frowned and looked at him suspiciously.
"That little beast named Ye should be hiding on the Lin family's treasure ship. With Lin Chuxiong and the ghost painter supporting him, I even moved my father out, but I couldn't get him out." The Nineteenth Prince said with a bitter smile.
"Lin family? There is also a ghost painter?"
Whoosh!
After hearing the words of the Nineteenth Prince, the Eighth Princess's face also changed slightly. She might not be afraid of the Lin family, but the Ghost Painter was different. Like her father, he was a strong man in the Emperor realm.
If they really break their skin and make a fuss, let alone the two siblings, even the beloved little princess may not get any benefit from the ghost painter.
"Nineteen, are you sure that the boy named Ye is on the Lin family's treasure ship?" the eighth princess asked in a solemn voice.
"I'm sure..." The Nineteenth Prince gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "I've asked someone to inquire about it. Some time ago, Lin Huimin's Three Princes' Mansion suddenly had an additional worshiper. For him, Lin Huimin did not hesitate to follow him.
The Prince of Zhennan and the eldest prince are all in disgrace, and the traitor from Xuankong Mountain was on the Lin family’s treasure ship."
"Yes, I understand." The eighth princess nodded and said: "You should pay attention to the Lin family's treasure ship first and don't act rashly. I will go find my grandpa and uncle now. Otherwise, it will be just the two of us, let alone fight with the Lin family.
A ghost painter can make us take the bait."
"Okay..." The Nineteenth Prince licked his lips, smiled grimly, and said, "Don't worry, Eighth Sister, I will make sure that everyone in the Lin family has no escape under the eyes of this Prince."
After hearing what the Nineteenth Prince said, the Eighth Princess, who had already made a plan, turned around and left the cabin without delay.
The Nineteenth Prince also came to the deck of the treasure ship and looked at the Lin family's treasure ship with a cold look in his eyes.
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
In the dense forest, the surrounding miasma became more and more intense. Most people's eyes fell on the endless mountains. They only heard a "click" and saw that countless mountains were cracked.
Huge gap.
The ferocious beasts hiding deep in the mountains seemed to be frightened.
Roaring, he ran out in all directions.
"Is the Immortal... Immortal King's Tomb open?" Zhu Wuji, who was sitting on one of the treasure ships, stood up with a whoosh, looking at the mountains shrouded in miasma, his eyes became anxious.
It glowed.
His fists were clenched tightly, and even his breathing became a little rapid.
"Buzz..."
As soon as the mountains cracked open, the overwhelming immortality and death energy began to emanate from those gaps. In just the blink of an eye, the surrounding miasma was completely dispersed.
The true colors of the mountains are revealed.
I saw that countless rocks and boulders were covered with some extremely complex immortal talismans. Even though they were far away, I could still feel that there was a terrifying atmosphere in those scarlet talismans.
Even a being like Zhu Wuji subconsciously held his breath when he saw those talismans.
"Haha... The Ghost Palace has finally been opened. Everyone, follow me." An old man at the peak of the Star Emperor Realm licked his lips and looked at the cracks with burning eyes, taking the people on his treasure ship with him.
It fell into those cracks.
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
Seven to eight hundred Star Emperors, strong men in the Star Emperor realm, fell into the cracks and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Not only them, but the remaining people on the treasure ship also started to move, as if they were afraid of falling behind.
After a few steps, the contents of the Immortal King's tomb will be empty by others.
Before the Lin family's treasure ship moved, the ghost painter quietly returned to the deck. He glanced at Ye Xingchen from the corner of his eye, and said to Lin Chuxiong: "Master Lin, since the Tomb of the Immortal King has been opened, let's
Come in too."
"Okay..." Lin Chuxiong nodded, turned to look at Ye Xingchen with an ugly expression, and said in a concentrated voice: "Brother Ye, be careful after entering. No matter who arrives at the door of the Immortal King's tomb first, we will all
Just wait for the other party."
"Thank you." Ye Xingchen said.
Boom!
Lin Chuxiong withdrew his gaze, gave instructions to the elders and disciples of the 'Lin family', and took the lead to fly down towards the crack in the mountain. The ghost painter just looked at Ye Xingchen quietly and followed him down.
The inside of the Tomb of the Immortal King is very vast.
And those cracks are the entrance to the Immortal King's Tomb. Even a strong person like Ghost Painter cannot guarantee where he will appear in the Immortal King's Tomb after falling into those cracks. As for Ye Xingchen's whereabouts
, it is not worried.
After all, it has left a mark on Ye Xingchen's body. No matter how far away it is, it can instantly understand the opponent's position. Even if it enters the Tomb of the Immortal King, Ye Xingchen cannot avoid its perception.
It's just that it's a little more laborious than outside.
Ye Xingchen took the little bone beast with him. As soon as he fell into the crack, he felt that the scene in front of him was blurred. Before he could calm down, he heard the urgent voice of the little bone beast and shouted: "Be careful..."
Bang bang bang bang!
A vine as thick as an arm was pulled over, and before he could react, he felt a burning pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a huge force, and he fell backwards.
He rolled on the ground seven or eight times before standing up.
"What is it?" Ye Xingchen endured the pain in his chest and looked over intently.
"Ten thousand-year-old blood tree demon." The little white-bone beast said.
Blood tree?
Whoosh!
They saw huge trees towering into the clouds, densely packed in front of them. The smallest ones were two to three hundred meters high. Seeing this scene, Ye Xingchen was immediately dumbfounded.
He had also seen the blood tree demon when he was at the Yuhua Sect. In his impression, this kind of low-blooded monster was not very powerful at all. It was only twenty or thirty meters tall at most, but the ones in front of him were subversive.
his understanding.
The blood tree demon in the Yuhua Gate has the highest level of cultivation, and is far away from the Star King realm.
The blood tree demons here are all Star Saints and Star Emperors.
"So... so many Star Emperor realms?" Ye Xingchen made a 'gurgling' sound, swallowed, and said with a pale face, "Little thing, isn't the blood tree demon a low-level monster? How can it be so strong?"
"Nonsense, this is the tomb of the Immortal King. How can those little tree demons outside compare with the ones here?" The little white-bone beast curled his lips and said, "These blood tree demons have lived for at least tens of thousands of years.
Old monsters, not only their strength, but also their intelligence is not lower than that of ordinary warriors. Boy, it seems that your luck is not very good. With such a big tomb of the Immortal King, you ended up in this blood forest. Yi Xiao
In my opinion, you’d better wish for your own happiness.”