"No, it's that bastard Lin Han, the newly promoted senior brother of Kaitian Taoist Academy!"
Chu Xingfeng's face turned red.
"Lin Han?"
Jian Chen was startled.
Over the years, the quality of the top disciples of Kaitian Dao Yuan among the Eight Dao Dao Yuan has been relatively low.
Lin Hancai was only at the third level of the Human Emperor Realm, and he didn't take it into consideration at all. Chu Xingfeng actually collapsed in his hands and asked him for help, which really surprised him.
Chu Xingfeng also felt a little embarrassed and said: "Yes, this kid is really weird. You can't underestimate him. His combat power is much stronger than his own level. It was only because of my carelessness that I suffered a loss in his hands."
Jian Chen nodded slightly and said in a cold voice: "Where is he now?"
"I don't know yet, but I know he will definitely go to Zhuniu Mountain!"
Chu Xingfeng said with a ferocious smile.
During the time that the three treasure chests were under his control, he also used the power of his soul to sense them and knew that there was a map in them, and the marked place was Zhuniu Mountain.
And it can be specially placed in the treasure box by the Shangguan Saint Clan to remind you that there must be something incredible in Zhuniu Mountain.
So he also felt a little hot in his heart.
"Okay, let's go take a look together. Then I will make that boy Lin Han kneel down in front of you and admit his mistake."
Jian Chen looked in that direction, his eyes becoming extremely cold.
Lin Han was a member of the Shangguan Holy Clan, and he was named as the person to be killed. A reward had even been issued. Whoever cut off Lin Han's head would be rewarded with a quasi-imperial weapon.
Naturally, he is more concerned about it. If the other party dares to deal with his brother, he will not let it go.
Chu Xingfeng smiled cruelly and said: "Lin Han, Lin Han, you're done, wait for death."
...At this moment, among the majestic mountains, there is a man in black, standing on the top of the mountain, standing there with his hands behind his hands, looking at the vast ancient world, and he has the aura of pointing the country.
"Brother Hao, the news has been released. As long as Lin Han's head is cut off, our collateral lineage of the Saint clan will be rewarded with a quasi-emperor weapon. Now Lin Han has become the target of public criticism."
At this time a young man came up and said with a smile.
They are the people of the ancient holy clan.
The man in black is Shangguan Hao! "Very good, a quasi-emperor weapon is enough to drive countless explorers and geniuses from the Eight Avenues Academy crazy. Lin Han, you are finished."
Shangguan Hao smiled slightly and said.
The collateral line and the direct line of the Shangguan Saint Clan have been fighting for many years.
The ancestors of the collateral line want Shangguan Xiyun to marry the genius of their collateral line, so that they can fully control the power.
But the direct lineage has always used Lin Han and Shangguan Xiyun's feelings to evade.
That's why they desperately wanted to kill Lin Han.
When the direct lineage has no excuse, Xiyun will be forced to marry their side, and they will be the true masters of the Shangguan Holy Clan.
"Yes, even if that kid has three heads and six arms, he still can't get out of the ancient world alive."
The young man also smiled.
A quasi-imperial weapon! In the entire continent, there are very few such weapons that can rival it.
This time they spent a lot of money.
There are at least 300,000 geniuses who have entered the ancient world this time. In addition to the elite geniuses from the eight colleges, there are also many disciples from famous families on the mainland and vicious explorers. Under the siege of so many people, Lin Han
It is indeed certain to perish.
"How's the news about the Tomb of the Ancestors?"
Shangguan Hao changed the subject.
When they entered the ancient world, one of the most important things was to steal the tomb of their ancestors! People in the direct lineage were very opposed to touching the tomb of their ancestors.
But their side branch is very concerned about it. As long as they get the endless treasures in the master's tomb, their side branch will become stronger, which is crucial to the domination of the saint clan.
"We have almost completed the investigation. There is an oracle bone inscription next to the tomb of our ancestors. After hard work in deciphering it, we finally learned an important piece of news. To open the tomb of our ancestors, we need four ancient weapons."
The young disciple said.
"Which four?"
Shangguan Hao asked.
"They are the Human King Sword, the Bone Inscription Sword, the Wind-Breaking Spear, and the Dragon Scissors."
The young disciple replied.
These are the four ancient weapons that the ancestors once refined. Only by gathering them together can we open the door to the tomb! Otherwise, even an emperor-level master will be helpless.
"Where are these four ancient weapons?"
Shangguan Hao frowned.
After so many years, it is not easy to find all four ancient weapons.
"We don't know about the others. According to our speculation, one of the dragon scissors should be in "Zhu Niu Mountain"."
The young disciple replied.
"Candle Cow Mountain."
Shangguan Hao's expression changed slightly. Zhuniu Mountain was once the main battlefield where masters from the Earth's Immortal World and from all over the world fought. There was endless resentment there, and they would kill anyone they saw. Many of their Shangguan Saint Clan's masters had died there.
For them, it was a dangerous place.
"Although it is dangerous, as long as there is one of the four ancient weapons, we will go and see it."
The young disciple said.
Opening the ancestor's tomb is too important for their collateral lineage.
"kindness."
Shangguan Hao nodded, with a touch of pride and ambition in his eyes! This is an opportunity for their side branch to unify the great cause, and they must try their best.
Besides, he is relatively confident in himself. It would not be easy for Zhu Niushan to have any accident happen to him.
...The vast Gobi desert stretches as far as the eye can see. The dry, cold and hard earth is red in color, as if it has been soaked in the blood of countless people! Lin Han, Qing Xianzi and others have been walking for three days and finally arrived at the outskirts of Zhuniu Mountain!
I saw an extremely tall mountain range appearing in front of me. Each peak was pitch black and looked like tombstones under the sky, giving off a sense of desolation.
The mountainous area is riddled with holes, there are countless broken mountains and cliffs, and there is also a huge beast's claw that stretches for hundreds of miles. The traces of its claws exude an eternal murderous intent, making it difficult for anyone to get close to it.
I can't help but feel a little cold on my scalp.
"This must be a main battle area in the ancient battlefield!"
Fairy Qing saw this scene and said in surprise.
Although the ancient world is known as an ancient battlefield, not every land has had battles.
The place is in such a mess. In some of the chaos, you can still see some bones that are almost weathered, as well as rusty swords and other broken weapons. It is obvious that many masters have fought with each other.
It's a pity that after so many years, those weapons have long lost their charm and become scrap metal! Lin Han nodded, walked to the foot of a cliff, peeled off the stone, and stared at the wreckage below.
This is a human corpse. The lower body has been cut off at the waist and is nowhere to be found. Only the skeleton of the upper body is left. On his Tianling Cap, there is still a rusty dagger missing, which is deeply embedded in the brain. The appearance of death is extremely miserable.
There is also a line of words next to him, which reads: "The Great Sage Pingtian was buried here!"