Luocang Mansion.
To the north of Luocang City is the Chaolong Mountain Range.
In the middle of the Chaolong Mountain Range is a low hill, which can barely be regarded as a basin.
At this moment, there was a dense crowd gathering in this basin.
If you look closely, you can clearly see that this group of people can be divided into three categories.
The first category, whether male or female, tall or short, fat or thin, beautiful or ugly, is all dressed in exquisite clothes, with a hint of pride in their eyes.
The second type was in rags, covered with scars, and had their hands tied tightly behind their backs.
The third type has the largest number of people, but they are all in groups of threes and twos, and groups of more than ten or twenty, spread throughout the Chaolong Zhongzhong Basin.
Of course, these three also have something in common, that is, they are all warriors.
"Tsk... You are indeed a genius. He is so generous and can take so many death row prisoners from the official prison to explore the way..."
"That's natural. Today's genius will be the top people in Luocang tomorrow. Who can not give them some face?"
In the crowd, two people were talking quietly. They were both from official families and had a close relationship.
Today, in the center of the Chaolong Mountain Range, there was a sudden loud noise, and the center was sunken. Someone was exploring, and it may be an ancient tomb.
Many warriors in Luocang City heard about it and came to take a chance, hoping to get some benefits from it.
Although Luocang City is under the control of Luocang Mansion and has natural treasures, there are too many people, too many warriors, and not enough resources. What's more, official families, aristocratic families, and sects occupy most of the resources, and there are not many resources for casual warriors. .
Therefore, when ancient tombs, ancient cities, and ancient battlefields appear, they often attract many people to hunt for treasures.
Of course, it will be very dangerous here, and there are even some ancient places where high-level experts can be buried, but people still flock to it.
Now, the same is true, and all the warriors gather in the central basin of the Chaolong Mountain Range.
But there is something different today. The difference is that Qiu Xinghe, the prodigy of Luo Cang's younger generation and the legitimate son of the Qiu family, is still in deep thought and unexpectedly arrived here.
Not to mention, the ancient tombs were many dangerous places, and no one knew what was strange about the underground. Qiu Xinghe actually asked thousands of death row inmates directly from Fucheng Prison to explore the way.
At this moment, Qiu Xinghe was wearing a jade-colored gold silk and white pattern epiphyllum rain silk robe. His black hair was loose and unkempt, and was simply inserted horizontally by a white jade glazed hairpin. His eyes were as bright as stars. Just standing still, he had a unique temperament. Attract everyone's attention.
"Cousin, I'm going to try my luck first."
Next to Qiu Xinghe, there was a thin man standing. This was his cousin, Qiu Xinglan.
In his generation of the Qiu family, the boys are famous as stars and the girls are famous as nights.
“Go ahead and join in the fun.
However, our family does not lack this resource. If there is danger, we will withdraw immediately. If there are enemies, you can also show weakness first and wait for me to stand up for you! "
Qiu Xinghe was in a trance, seeming to wake up from some special emotion. He gently patted Qiu Xinglan's shoulder and said gently.
He never cared about his loyal friends.
"Don't worry, cousin, those casual cultivators don't dare!"
When Qiu Xinglan heard this, he laughed wildly and strode towards the entrance of the ancient tomb. Behind him, a group of followers followed closely, dragging hundreds of death row prisoners.
Along the way, many casual cultivators gave way.
After Qiu Xinglan entered the cemetery, Qiu Xinghe slowly opened his palms, and in his palms was a pair of phoenix earrings.
"Ye'er, you are finally back."
"I wonder if you are still angry with me."
"I hope you like this new gift!!"
…
Click! !
In an almost sealed space, a Gathering Talisman flashed in Jiang Yan's palm. At his feet, Qiu Yeyun's body fell to the ground, lifeless.
I don’t know whether it was because they were teleported at the same time, but the moving talisman array did not teleport them to the city, but to such a ghost place.
When he arrived at a place like this, Qiu Yeyun couldn't run away even if he wanted to. With just a few moves, Jiang Yan crushed his neck to pieces, and the stunning beauty died, and her soul returned to heaven and earth.
Leaning over, Jiang Yan picked up a message talisman from Qiu Yeyun's palm and looked at the content on it, which was full of disgusting love words.
"Ha... I didn't expect that you would still have a stubborn licking dog here. If we meet him in the future, I will send him to reunite with you. This can be regarded as a kind of fulfillment."
Withdrawing his gaze, the fire flashed and the message talisman collapsed. Jiang Yan once again observed this environmental space similar to a secret room.
It was sealed tightly, and there was no trace of an exit. There was no sound from outside, and the silence was solemn.
"Damn, what the hell is this place? Why does it feel like I've been transported to an underground place?"
Observation yielded no results, so Jiang Yan began to try to violently break open this closed space. There was no way or exit, so he just forced it.
He closed his eyes and casually sensed the capacity of his true energy. In the previous battle, his true energy had bottomed out and his body was empty.
Sitting cross-legged, Jiang Yan began to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and restore his true energy.
Strangely enough, in a place like this, the air is smooth and the vitality of heaven and earth is even more active.
The Gathering Talisman slowly extinguished, and darkness struck from all directions.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour, an hour...
Suddenly, the sound of messy and subtle footsteps was faintly heard in the originally quiet space. The sound was very slight, but in this environment, it was very clear.
"Someone, or...something is outside, approaching here..."
In the darkness, Jiang Yan opened his eyes. Eighty percent of his energy had been restored, which was enough!
He listened carefully, and this time he was finally sure.
It's people.
He heard the conversation. Although the accent was somewhat different from that in Guihua City, it was in imperial Mandarin and he could understand it.
After just hearing a few words, Jiang Yan's face darkened.
"In other words, I have been transported to a large underground tomb. So this place, this space... is it a sarcophagus for martyrs?"
“I’m in a coffin??”
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan suddenly raised his arm and gave a palm upwards.
Boom! !
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Underground cemetery.
Qian Wencheng and his several bone-refining warriors walked carefully and slowly.
Here is an inconspicuous branch of the tomb.
There was no way around it. Although Qian Wencheng was a blood-refining warrior and was high in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of the big shots in Luocang City, he was really nothing.
Fortunately, he clearly knew this.
This time, a talented young man arrived, and Qian Wencheng didn't even enter the main corridor.
"Don't expect anything special this time. Just pry a few tombs together, make a huge profit and leave."
"It's really troublesome. What does the Qiu family have? Are they fighting for food with us casual cultivators??"
"All my face is gone!" Qian Wencheng muttered to himself.
"Brother, there is no way ahead." Suddenly, someone spoke in a low voice.
There is really no way out. At the end of the corridor is a square room with a high platform in the middle of the room.
Qian Wencheng looked at the high platform and narrowed his eyes.
"dig!!"
He had visited similar tombs several times and knew that under the so-called high stone platform, there were usually the coffins of the victims, most of whom were the concubines or followers of the owner of the tomb.
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