Wu Feng finally understood why he was so mobilized. Although the masked man was powerful, he did not give the young masters of the four major forces and the young masters of Fengyue Pavilion so much attention. It turns out that exploring the tomb of the Soul King is the most important purpose. As for the black masked man, he can easily solve it. If he can't meet, he will be considered an explanation to the people.

Yang Lei's eyes trembled inadvertently. Since the bloody tears of the chickens and the rice has been destroyed, the secret of the Soul King's tomb has become public news. His Golden Sword Sect has already sent people to investigate the Heilong Mountains. He also knew that he was not the only one who secretly investigated. The reason why no force has taken action yet is that the exact location of the tomb has not been found, or whether there is or not is unknown. Now Bai Sanxiao has brought this topic to the table. I think there are more accurate clues.

Did the young city lord already know where the tomb is located? Yang Lei was straightforward and did not hide it.

Bai Sanxiao did not answer, but looked at Leng Lan'er, who smiled and said: The news about the Soul King's tomb can be auctioned by Fengyue Pavilion.

Young Master, you won’t back up the tomb information, right? This is contrary to morality. Everyone suddenly realized, but Zhou Hai said.

If you don’t speak, no one will think you are mute. Wang Hong glared at him in anger.

I'll talk, tell me, when will we go? Zhou Hai smiled.

Why do I have such a heartless friend as you? Is that Soul King’s tomb a vegetable market? If you want to go, go? Wang Hong cursed, listen to the arrangements of the young city lord.

Hehe, OK, OK, I listen to the young city lord, hehe.

I have indeed found out the location of the tomb, and it has basically been determined to be the real tomb. Bai San nodded with laughter, and everyone was overjoyed. Even Yang Lei, who was "old-blooded and arrogant", couldn't help but be excited, but the former's tone changed: But...

What? Zhou Hai asked hurriedly.

Bai Sanxiao dipped his hands in water. He first drew a circle on the table, and then drew six straight lines along the circle. This circle was where the tomb was located, but to open the tomb, all six channels must be opened.

Staring at the water marks that gradually disappeared on the table, Yang Lei meditated for a moment and said: A general lock is at most two keys, but this tomb needs to be opened to six passes. The tomb owner is so worried that it must be a real tomb.

Everyone nodded and agreed with Yang Lei's opinion. Bai Sanxiao then gestured: The six paths are divided into the Jindao, Wood Road, Water Road, Fire Road, Earth Road, Thunder and Lightning Road, each path has a unique danger. The road is gold, and those who break through the level must have the aura of kings; the wooden path is green, and once it enters, it seems to be deep in the jungle, and it cannot be walked out at all; the water path is surging, and the sea is a drop in the sea; the fire path is raging, and the scorched earth for thousands of miles; the earth path is far away and blocked by mountains; as for the thunder and lightning road, nine heavens flash thunder, making people unable to escape.

The Six Paths are the only way to the tomb, but it sounds like nothing is different from a dead end. Everyone's mood changed from excitement to solemnity. The tomb of the Soul King is indeed not an ordinary thing. However, Bai Sanxiao's next words made even worse.

Moreover, the tomb owner should have set up seals during his lifetime, and only those under the soul general can enter the six realms.

Everyone took a breath. Although their parents were in seclusion, there were still many strong people in the master's sect. It was not difficult to break through the six paths. The tomb owner had already thought of this and then set up a seal to block people above the soul general outside the gate. Of course, if the strength is strong enough, the seal can be forcibly broken. The Soul King is above the Soul Emperor Soul Lord. How could they care about a small tomb of a Soul King?

The room was in silence, and the pressure in everyone's hearts became heavier and heavier.

After a long time, Bai Sanxiao spoke first. I had suppressed my breath to the five-star soul master. Jindao could be handed over to me.

Cultivation is to improve its strength. No one will forcibly suppress his existing cultivation to a lower level. Moreover, forcibly suppressing his soul power is very dangerous. The soul pill may explode because it cannot bear it. Everyone was surprised. Unexpectedly, for the sake of the Soul King Tomb, Bai Sanxiao actually took a dangerous move, but for this reason, their hesitation gradually became firm.

Yang Lei said in a deep voice: It seems that the young city lord is inevitable. Since that is the case, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, gold overcomes wood, and the wood path is handed over to me.

Leng Lan'er then said: My breath belongs to the ice, so I will break through the fire path.

Damn, I'm not afraid of water, at worst I can drink it all as wine, I'll do it! Wang Hong patted his chest.

In terms of strength, I am not as good as you, but I am this one of them if I am more agile. Zhou Hai stretched out his thumb and came to break through the earth road. What's wrong with the mountains and steep mountains, and stepping under his feet.

The six paths had already set five paths, leaving only the only thunder and lightning channel. Zhou Hai continued to say with a frown: Although that guy Fang Tong hates it, his wind attribute is the most suitable for thunder and lightning channel. Unfortunately, he can't get out of bed now.

The six paths must be opened to open the tomb in the center. None of them is missing. The courage and confidence that everyone had just established was decayed again. However, when they followed Bai Sanxiao's gaze and focused on Wu Feng, hope rekindled in their helpless and lost eyes.

You guys didn't let me break into the thunder and lightning path, right? Wu Feng said in surprise.

Bai Sanxiao said, although you only have the realm of a soul sage, being able to defeat Fang Tong means you are more suitable than him, and you also have the white dragon reverse scales.

Bai Sanxiao's words made everyone nod, but Wu Feng still had no idea. It was the tomb of the Soul King, not a vegetable market. It was hard to say whether the body could be found if a lightning strikes.

this......

Why did you become a mother-in-law? Where did you have the courage to play Fang Tong before? Wang Hong shouted.

Courage does not mean impulse, and hesitation is not cowardice. Wu Feng has experienced too many hardships along the way. These hardships have made him endure and decisive. If the time is not ripe, then he will continue to endure it. Even if others ride on his neck and shit, once he is confident, he will take action, leaving the other party without any room for buffering.

Everyone was waiting for Wu Feng to answer. After a long time, Bai Sanxiao sighed and stood up. Forget it, since that's the case, just pretend we haven't been here.

Wait. Wu Feng called Bai Sanxiao and I'll go!

Haha, OK. Bai Sanxiao still walked out the door, and each selected ten elite soldiers and strong generals. He set out in three days and enjoyed all the treasures he received.

Leng Lan'er, Yang Lei and Zhou Hai also left one after another. Wu Feng wanted to think about it quietly, but Wang Hongsheng dragged it to the ring square.

What are you doing? Wu Feng asked in confusion.

What else can I do when I get to the ring? Fight! Wang Hong smirked, and the next second, the strong aura suddenly burst out and ran towards Wu Feng.

Wu Feng shook his head speechlessly, but there was a familiar curve on the corner of his mouth. He clenched his hands suddenly without retreating.

It seems like there is a ring battle again.

Who follows whom?

It is the disciple of the Magic Ancestor, whose opponent is Wang Hong from Taishan Temple.

Then hurry up!

......

The two fists collided, and the violent waves of air swept away with the fierce soul power. Both of them retreated to the edge of the ring with heavy steps.

Third brother, I will not bully you, I will only use the power of a soul master and not use my soul skills. Wang Hong clenched his fists, and there were bursts of numbness and pain all over the top.

Are you sure? Wu Feng smiled badly.

Don't laugh like me. My brother has been imitated, but never surpassed. Wang Hong joked and then ran out again, stomping the ring, as if a slight earthquake occurred. A shocking shout made the onlookers tremble in the hearts of those onlookers.

It's really bad! Wu Feng felt speechless again, and was soon replaced by a strong fighting spirit. He shouted and went to greet him head-on.

The crowds in the square gathered more and more, and the competition on the arena became more and more intense. The fists, feet, elbows, knees and other weapons were all made. Without gorgeous soul skills, the speed of moves was not fast, but every collision was strong and powerful, which made people frightened.

Another blow was against the fist, and the two of them slid backwards by the ground. Wang Hong took the lead in stabilizing his retreat, stepped out a deep pit on the ground of the ring and rushed out again. The gust-like wind like a knife swept over the face with a thick pressure. Wu Feng turned to a step back, and he stomped his feet violently the next second, stopping his inertia and rushing straight up.

collapse!

A loud bang broke out, and the surrounding buildings trembled gently. The dust on the door that had not been cleaned for a long time fell. This time, the fist condensed the full force of the two people. After the collision, it did not separate. Two soul power continued to flow into the two fists, and then splashed everywhere like flowing light.

Underestimating the enemy will pay a price. Under the splashing light, Wu Feng grinned, sweat connected along his chin into lines, like rain under the eaves, but his eyes under his sword eyebrows were full of fighting spirit.

The little brat, is he so proud? Isn’t Wang Hong so happy? Compared to the soul skills, he is more eager to compete with pure soul power and physical strength. The next second he put away the joke and lowered his eyebrows again, and one foot rubbed heavily against the ground. When the friction stopped, he stomped his force and powerful force seemed to pour into his body from the soles of his feet. With a loud shout, he directly shocked Wu Feng’s fist.

Wu Feng took a heavy step and retreated sharply until the edge of the ring. Wang Hong's aura was still at the realm of a one-star soul master, but his power suddenly surged, which surprised him.

But no matter how surprised it was, the war drum in Wu Feng's heart had already shaken the sky. He saw his right hand slowly touching backwards, and the hilt of the black blade had been tightly held. However, at this time, Wang Hong, who was still moving, put away his posture, and his violent aura gradually disappeared.

Not to fight?

Just a long time to get a cheaper one.

It’s not necessary to compete for a high or low point. It’s really unpleasant to stop when the excitement comes to an abrupt end. However, without waiting for Wu Feng to speak, Wang Hong walked over with a smug look on Wu Feng’s shoulder and swept his eyes around.

He is my brother. Whoever dares to cause trouble in the future? First ask my fist.

A buzzing surprise suddenly erupted over the ring square. Wu Feng looked at the burly boy beside him and smiled knowingly.

......

In a simple wine shop, the two Yin and Yang heroes were gnawing on their bones with oil on their mouths when suddenly a group of people broke into the door and grabbed Lin.

big.

You dare to lie to me, what a bullshit Magic Ancestor’s apprentice is Wang Hong’s younger brother.

Lin Da was extremely calm when he was grabbed by someone's collar. His eyes turned around and he smiled deeply. If you were to recognize the magic ancestor

Are you willing to be your apprentice as your own brother?

Nonsense, who doesn't want to! The man roared, spitting out Lin Da's face, but then he became stunned. The hand that grabbed Lin Da slowly released. Could it be that Wang Hong was hugging his thighs?

After tidying up his clothes, Lin Da stopped talking and picked up the bones on the table with a calm expression.

Hehe, Daxia Lin, how offended you just now, how offended you.

kindness!

So what, since you are friends, can you help me introduce me?

It’s easy to say, but Pang Er and I haven’t finished eating yet.

The man snatched the bones from Lin Da's hand and threw them on the ground.
Chapter completed!