The first thousand five hundred and seventy-two chapters enter the tomb again
Chapter 1572: Entering the Heavenly Tomb Again
Deep in the mountains of the Ancient Clan, several figures were suspended in the air. Their eyes were all looking towards the space above the mountains. Their eyes seemed to see through the space the figure that once dominated Zhongzhou. Their expressions were a bit complicated.
"Xiao Yan, the Heavenly Tomb opens only once every twenty years. You have already entered it last time. Counting the time, it will still be quite some time before it opens naturally." Gu Yuan put his hands behind his back and shifted his gaze from that space.
He opened the door and said: "But I will forcefully tear open the cracks in the tomb and let you enter, but you must remember not to stay in the tomb for more than a year, otherwise it will cause the tomb to reject you."
"Sorry for bothering Uncle Gu."
Xiao Yan nodded. One day in the Sky Tomb is equivalent to five days in the outside world, and one year is equivalent to more than two months in the outside world. The time given to him by the Soul Clan is only half a month.
That's all, it's naturally impossible for him to stay in the tomb for such a long time.
"Are you sure you don't need anyone to accompany you in?" Gu Yuan asked again.
Xiao Yan smiled and shook his head. With his current strength, probably no one in the tomb that day except Xiao Xuan could hurt him.
Seeing Xiao Yan's insistence, Gu Yuan said no more. With a wave of his hand, the energy between heaven and earth suddenly roared, and there was a faint sound of rushing waves. Then, the void space suddenly violently
It fluctuated, and a dark crack was slowly torn open by force. In that crack, there was an unusually ancient and wild smell permeating the air.
"Xiao Yan, go and come back quickly!"
Looking at the cracks in the space being torn apart, Gu Yuan also shouted in a deep voice.
"Um."
Xiao Yan nodded, without too much delay, and patted Xun'er beside him with his palm, and then with a movement of his body, he turned into a stream of light, threw it straight into the crack, and disappeared.
Seeing Xiao Yan disappearing into the crack in space, Gu Yuan wiped the void with his palm, and the crack slowly dissipated. He glanced at Xun'er, whose face was full of worry, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, he won't
Something will happen."
Hearing this, Xun'er also nodded slightly.
In the Sky Tomb, a misty mist envelopes this space. Loneliness and silence seem to be the only main themes of this world.
The misty space suddenly twisted, and a figure appeared in the air. He glanced at this vaguely familiar environment and couldn't help but sigh. The last time he came here, he was still just a Dou Zun, but now,
But he has become the pinnacle level powerhouse on this continent.
After sighing, Xiao Yan glanced around, and the vast soul power spread directly. The bone wings on his back flapped, and turned into a wind and thunder, quickly rushing toward the deepest part of the tomb. When he saw it,
The Heavenly Tomb Gangfeng, which was quite dangerous, did not pose any threat to him now.
The sky tomb is filled with countless energy bodies, including some quite powerful beings. However, even these beings couldn't help but look shocked when they sensed the tyrannical pressure flying across the sky.
Not daring to stop him easily, he could only watch the figure disappear into the distance in the blink of an eye.
With Xiao Yan's current speed and the unobstructed journey, he reached the depths of the Sky Tomb in almost just an hour. However, when they first entered the Sky Tomb, they
It took several months to arrive.
In a rocky area deep in the sky tomb, a figure in blood-colored armor sat cross-legged on a towering stone pillar. Next to him, a blood knife smelled of blood. There was a lot of energy in the surrounding stone forest.
However, when they looked at the bloody figure, they had a look of encirclement and suppression on their faces, and they did not dare to make any sound to disturb it.
"laugh!"
There were many figures in the stone forest, but there were no loud sounds. Therefore, when the rapid sound of breaking through the sky sounded, many energy bodies in this area who had reached the peak of the Nine-Rank Douzun suddenly stood up.
, looking at the direction where the sound of breaking wind came from with cold eyes, this is the territory of the Blood Sword Saint, who would dare to be so presumptuous on weekdays?
When the eyes of these energy bodies showed a fierce look, the figure in blood-colored armor also opened his eyes, frowned slightly and looked at the direction of the sound. Then he snorted coldly, and the blood knife beside him flew out automatically, turning into
A streak of blood shot towards the place where the sound came from.
"laugh!"
The blood light burst into the thick mist, but before anyone could praise it, the blood light shot back instantly. There was only a clang sound, and the blood knife shot into the stone pillar under the bloody figure. The handle of the knife was
I was deeply immersed in it.
"Haha, Blood Knife Saint, I haven't seen you for many years, so there is no need to entertain acquaintances like this, right?"
When the Blood Knife Saint's complexion changed, a chuckle suddenly came, and then a thin figure slowly appeared in front of him through the void. The slightly familiar young face made him
The Saint with the Blood Sword was suddenly stunned.
"It's human?!"
"What delicious flesh and blood!"
When the surrounding energy bodies saw this figure, their eyes turned red, and their eyes were full of redness and greed. Some of the bolder ones couldn't help but sneak up.
"Are you...that boy from the Xiao clan back then?" The Blood Knife Saint looked at the young figure, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was filled with disbelief. Xiao Yan back then was just
It was just Dou Zun's strength. In his hands, the latter had no resistance at all. However, when they met again now, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling from Xiao Yan. That feeling made him understand
, now Xiao Yan's strength far exceeds him...
"Get out! Do you dare to touch this young master of the Xiao clan?"
After being stunned for a while, the Blood Knife Saint suddenly saw the energy bodies surrounding Xiao Yan. His face turned cold and he waved his sleeves, sending those energy bodies flying away. He quickly stood up and faced
Xiao Yan said diligently: "I guess little brother is here to find Mr. Xiao Xuan, right? Haha, there are still some troublesome guys on the road ahead, so you should let me lead the way so as not to delay little brother's time, okay?"
"Haha, that would be troublesome."
Xiao Yan smiled, not rejecting the Blood Knife Saint's attentiveness. He could sense that there were indeed many tyrannical beings in the depths. Although he was not afraid, he did not want to waste time on them.
"Hey, it's a trivial matter. My little brother is a descendant of Lord Xiao Xuan. Anyone who attacks you in this heavenly tomb will only die." The Blood Knife Saint smiled, then quickly floated and glanced into the depths.
Go, behind him, Xiao Yan also quickly followed.
In the depths of the Sky Tomb, there are many powerful energy bodies, some of which are even capable of rivaling those of the Fighting Saints. These existences were also sensed when Xiao Yan stepped into the depths, but when they tried to surround them
When he went up to share the flesh and blood, he was so frightened by the blood-sword saint's light words that he quickly ran away.
"He is Lord Xiao Xuan's descendant..."
The light words made those energy bodies equivalent to the overlord level in the Sky Tomb pale in horror. They turned around and ran faster than anything else. As old monsters who had lived in the Sky Tomb for a long time, they all understood very well who
He is the master of this tomb...
Under the guidance of the Blood Knife Saint, Xiao Yan walked almost unimpeded to the deepest part of the Sky Tomb, and on that desolate plain, he once again saw the ancient tombstone he saw back then...
"Little brother, I'm going to take my leave now."
When he was still a thousand feet away from the tombstone, the Blood Knife Saint did not dare to step forward. He said something to Xiao Yan, and then he bent over and slowly backed away. His face was filled with extremely thick blood from beginning to end.
The look of awe.
Xiao Yan looked at the tombstone in the distance and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. This ancestor of the Xiao clan was indeed an outstanding figure. Not only was he an all-powerful man during his lifetime, but even now he only has a remnant of his soul, he is still a ghost hero. No wonder he is talking about his old man.
When he was famous, people like Gu Yuan always had sighs on their faces.
Xiao Yan approached the tombstone, knelt down gently with both legs, kowtowed to the tombstone, and said softly: "Xiao Yan, my descendant, pays homage to our ancestors."
"Stop bowing, little guy..."
Just as Xiao Yan's voice fell, a faint smile also sounded in his ears. He raised his head and saw a figure leaning against the tombstone. His black hair was spread over his shoulders, looking extremely free and easy. There was something on that face.
The gentle smile makes people feel like a spring breeze. This figure is naturally Xiao Xuan, who met Xiao Yan back then!
"The middle stage of the Six-Star Fighting Saint, the soul of the Great Perfection in the Heaven Realm, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire and several other strange fires..."
Xiao Xuan's eyes, as deep as the starry sky, swept across Xiao Yan's body. With just one glance, he saw Xiao Yan through, inside and out. He then smiled slightly, nodded slowly, and said: "
Little guy, you did it beautifully..."
If Xiao Chen were here, he would probably be a little bit dumbfounded when he heard Xiao Xuan's comments. At that time, no one in the Xiao clan had ever received such comments from Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Yan also smiled and looked at Xiao Xuan. The latter was not majestic in stature, but his thin figure seemed to be able to withstand the world and made people feel extremely at ease.
"Tell me about the past few years..." Xiao Xuan sat on the floor and said with a smile.
Xiao Yan nodded slightly, sorted out his memory, and then began to tell all the many things he had encountered over the years and the current situation in a calm and unhurried tone.
Hearing Xiao Yan's thrilling encounters, Xiao Xuan smiled, but his expression did not change due to anything.
"Now that the Soul Clan is powerful, I came to the Sky Tomb this time to find a way to resurrect my ancestors. If you, old man, can take action, even the Soul Clan will not be able to cause trouble!" After saying this, Xiao Yan looked at him with some eager eyes.