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Inside the ancestral mausoleum
After flying along the desolate plain for a while, Fei Ren and Timur did not find Zhang Han and others. What appeared in front of them was a dense forest.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The figure broke through the air and slowly landed on the ground the next moment.
"Senior Fourth Elder, the interior of the ancestral mausoleum is really vast. It would be difficult for the two of us to meet up with Senior Zhang and others in a short time..."
Turning to look at Timur beside him, Fei Ren spoke with emotion.
It had been half a day since they entered the ancestral mausoleum. Along the way, except for a small number of monsters living in the ancestral mausoleum, they had not seen even a single person, let alone Zhang Han and others, as well as others. The masters of the four major tribes.
A conservative estimate is that the small underground world beneath his feet is at least hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, and may even be wider!
"Yes, the inside of the ancestral mausoleum is really too big..."
Looking up at the white sky, Timur also sighed.
Although the two of them are now deep underground, the sky is still like day, and there is also an alternation of day and night inside the ancestral mausoleum, as if it is no different from the outside world, which is very magical.
To be able to create such a magical small underground world as his own tomb is enough to show the strength and means of the legendary emperor Azir, a mighty Martial King who lived thousands of years ago!
"Huh? This is..."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment Timur's expression changed, and then he looked to the northwest not far from the dense forest.
There, he also noticed several strong energy fluctuations, which were very chaotic and complicated, and seemed to be undergoing a fierce battle.
"Senior Fourth Elder..."
At this time, Fei Ren also looked over, his face thoughtful, and he obviously noticed something strange.
"Finally I met a living person. I don't know which tribe he will be from..."
"Boy Fei Ren, let's go!"
Seeing that Fei Ren was also aware of it, Timur nodded, then jumped out and flew in the direction of the fluctuation of Yuanli.
"Uh-huh!"
The soles of his feet touched the ground lightly, and Fei Ren followed closely behind him the next moment.
Since there is a battle ahead, it means there is an opportunity to appear!
Along the way, apart from hunting some of the spirit-level monsters blocking the road and harvesting a few magic cores, he didn't even see a single person, so he gained very little.
Nowadays, the interior of the ancestral mausoleum is vast. After thousands of years of precipitation, in addition to the magical beasts that live here and the treasures left by Azir, there are also many heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as spiritual medicinal materials.
Although all these are not as valuable as the treasures and opportunities left by the mighty masters of the Martial King Realm, they are equally valuable.
Moreover, when he left Lieyang Sect this time, in addition to honing his own strength, Fei Ren also came here for the treasures of the ancestral mausoleum recorded on the broken ancient stele. Naturally, he was not willing to leave empty-handed.
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"Bang!"
"Boom! Boom!"
In front of a clearing by a waterfall, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the energy was scattered, followed by a series of curses and fierce fighting sounds.
"Kong, you bastard! You broke your promise!"
I saw a middle-aged man in a military robe with an angry expression on his face, and then he swung his sword in the air and slashed. The majestic energy turned into a sharp sword light, and instantly forced a tall man not far away to retreat, and the sword light remained powerful. It spattered, leaving a deep ravine on the ground.
"Uh-huh!"
Falling back steadily, the tall man grinned, with a sneer on his face.
"Wen Zhong, what does it mean that I don't keep my word? This pool of blood and the red fruit should belong to me."
The tall man's body is not particularly strong, but the aura of Yuanli on his body is not weak. He has already reached the seventh level of the martial arts realm, and there are wisps of evil energy that is close to the real thing wrapped around his body. He seems to be a knife-edge licking blood. Lord.
At the same time, not far from the two of them, at the foot of the waterfall, there was a strange bloody pool of water flowing quietly. In the center of the blood pool, a fiery red fruit stood tall and graceful, which seemed to be where the conflict broke out between the two. s reason.
Zhu Guo, a very rare treasure of heaven and earth, can greatly improve a warrior's Yuanli cultivation after swallowing it.
It can be seen that the red fruit in the center of the blood pool is as big as a baby's fist and is at least three hundred years old.
A 300-year-old red fruit is effective for everyone below the martial spirit realm. For masters of the martial arts realm, if it is swallowed and refined, it can even directly break through the first minor realm! Very precious!
Obviously, both the middle-aged man in martial robes and the tall man were attracted by the red fruit in the center of the strange blood pool, so they fought.
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"Hmph! What a joke!"
At this time, facing the tall man's rebuttal, the middle-aged man in military robes named Wen Zhong also sneered and raised the weapon in his hand again, showing disdain.
"Kong Bailing, at first I bent down to team up with you to explore the treasures of the ancestral mausoleum because of the sake of the Kshatdi tribe. Do you really think you are qualified to be associated with me?"
The Wen Zhong in front of him was also not weak and had reached the seventh level of the martial arts realm.
However, in terms of momentum, he was able to overpower the tall man named Kong Bailing opposite him, and he was already infinitely close to the eighth level of the martial arts realm.
In addition, Wen Zhong and Kong Bailing were not the same people originally.
The latter is one of the five major tribes, a master of the Kshadi tribe, and he himself is an outside warrior with no sect or family background behind him, and is a casual cultivator.
This time the ancestral mausoleum was opened, in addition to the masters of the five major tribes, Wen Zhong was one of the many casual cultivators who came after hearing the news.
It was purely a coincidence that he and Kong Bailing teamed up to explore the treasures of the ancestral mausoleum.
As for this kind of cooperation, it is also vulnerable. If there is any conflict of interest, it will collapse in minutes.
Right now, that's it.
"Wen! I've been unhappy with you for a long time!"
"Suffer death!"
As if he was stabbed in a painful spot in his heart, Kong Bailing's face darkened the next moment, and then he shot out violently. At the same time, the energy around his body surged, and instantly turned into two sharp blue daggers.
Compared to the opponent's weapons, it is better at small hidden weapons.
"die!"
His hands shook slightly, and the next moment the green dagger shot out, rolling up a stream of light and breaking through the air. The offensive was impressive, and it struck directly at Wen Zhong on the opposite side.
"Crack the ground!"
Facing Kong Bailing's attack, Wen Zhong did not dodge, and at the same time slashed out heavily with the sword in his hand.
"boom!"
A large amount of Yuan Power swept away and instantly turned into a huge Yuan Power Blade Light. In an instant, it bounced away the incoming blue dagger. The next moment, the remaining power was not reduced, and it killed Kong Bailing on the opposite side.
"Boom!"
The Yuanli sword radiated wildly, leaving a deep ravine on the ground at the same time, which was enough to show the power of Wen Zhong's sword.
