"I am looking forward!"

Lin Tian smiled lightly and replied calmly.

Seeing Lin Tian's posture and tone, Guan Dairou's heart was filled with anger that he couldn't recognize.

She wanted to see a trace of fear, awe, respect, uneasiness, etc. from Lin Tian's face.

However, what disappointed her was that the young man in front of her looked calm and composed from beginning to end.

seem.

Everything that happened in front of him could not enter his eyes, and it could not make the slightest fluctuation in his mood.

"Hmph, I see you are pretending, keep pretending, let's see how long you can keep pretending!"

Guan Dairou bit her silver teeth and thought angrily secretly.

Boom~

This time.

The fluctuations coming from the ancient land became more intense, with waves of roaring sounds.

At the entrance, everyone can feel the slight shaking from the ground.

Many people stared at the entrance again.

soon.

The sound of messy footsteps followed.

Three of the five casual cultivators who entered before staggered out while supporting the other two.

The two people being supported were covered in blood and in extremely miserable condition.

Among them, one person lost an arm, which was shocking and terrifying.

Zhang Yang followed the five people and walked out.

"Senior Zhang, what's going on?"

Those present who didn't know what was going on had their expressions changed drastically, and they started asking questions one after another.

"Humph, they are too weak to stop the backlash of the formation!"

Zhang Yang's face was also a little ugly, and he snorted and said: "Who else dares to go in? If you are as powerful as the five of them, don't come forward!"

The casual cultivators all looked at each other, and many of them had hesitation and struggle on their faces.

"I'll go with you later!"

But soon, six people stood out from the crowd and said through gritted teeth.

"Not afraid of death?"

Zhang Yang paused, sighed, and finally shouted to the six people.

"Senior Zhang, we are not afraid of the so-called dangers of seeking wealth and wealth!"

The leader was a tall man with a beard. He slapped his chest with his big hand and made a loud sound.

"very good!"

Zhang Yang nodded in agreement and returned to the ancient land with the six of them.

But, not long after.

Zhang Yang came out again with his people.

only.

This time there are three more dead people!

Among the six casual cultivators who entered, except for the three burly men, the other three died miserably.

"What's going on? The formation inside is so terrifying!"

A group of casual cultivators were all in an uproar, and many people exclaimed with some fear on their faces.

The price of paying one's life for an unknown treasure is too high.

Many people began to look back on their faces.

"Is there anyone else willing to come in and give it a try?"

Zhang Yang had a sullen face and a bit of embarrassment between his brows, but in the end he still shouted loudly.

Wow~

However, the next moment, the group of casual cultivators made a huge noise, scattered one by one, and disappeared into the valley in the blink of an eye.

The burly man and others who had gone in and killed three people had panic on their faces. After thanking and apologizing to Zhang Yang, they also left in a hurry with the three corpses.

See this.

Zhang Yang immediately let out a sigh of relief.

"Why, no one wants to come?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from within the ancient land.

I saw Fu Hentian from Zhuyou Valley stepping out. His sinister eyes glanced outside. Seeing that the previous casual cultivators had disappeared, his face became even colder.

"Senior Fu, no one here is willing to try again, why not think of other ways?"

Zhang Yang looked worried, bowed respectfully to Fu Hentian, and said, "Otherwise, if we break the formation like this, more innocent people will be sacrificed!"

Bang~

However, without any warning, Fu Hentian waved his sleeve and slapped Zhang Yang away from the air with a palm, and shouted coldly: "You're a piece of trash!"

Zhang Yang fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Friend Daoist Zhang!"

Wang Gu's expression changed drastically and he quickly stepped forward.

His face was gloomy, and there was anger flickering deep in his eyes, but he dared not speak out in anger.

Fu Hentian, Elder Zhu Yougu, and the great cultivator Jindan, these casual cultivators of the Demon Sect cannot afford to offend them at all.

"The Tuoba family here, as well as the Zhong family and others from Dongzhou, let me go in now!"

Fuhentian pointed at the Tuoba family and the Zhong family and shouted: "Don't try to escape or resist. Anyone who dares to make any move will be killed without mercy! If I go in, you will not only have a chance to survive, but you will also get

A well-deserved treasure!”

The faces of Zhong Xinci, Tuoba Zhen and others all changed drastically.

"Master Lin, what should I do?"

Zhong Xinci then approached Lin Tian and asked in a low voice.

"What should I do? Of course, go in!"

Lin Tian smiled lightly and said calmly.

before.

Lin Tian stood aside calmly, not rushing in. He wanted to see Hu Yanhe and others take action and see the specific situation in the ancient land. From the beginning, he had been secretly exploring the surroundings and depths of the ancient land.

.

After exploration with his spiritual sense, he already had some understanding of the second-level formation inside, and he clearly watched Hu Yanhe and others take action.

Therefore, he actually knows everything about the current situation.

Hearing Lin Tian's words, Zhong Xinci opened her mouth and finally nodded.

Huang Long, Wang Gu and others glanced at Lin Tian, ​​who had a normal expression, then sighed and followed him in helplessly.

"Hmph, you can cry and beg me for mercy later!"

At this time, when Lin Tian walked by, Guan Dairou shouted coldly in a low voice.

Lin Tian smiled coldly, didn't care, and followed the others in.

After entering, everyone discovered that this so-called ancient place was actually a dilapidated town with only one bluestone street.

A row of dilapidated houses can be seen at a glance.

This small town is located on the flat land of a valley.

The end of the street is the end of the valley.

Hu Yanhe and others were standing at the end of the street.

Looking from a distance, one can see a black altar several meters high in front of Hu Yan and several others.

"Brother Huyan, how far are we now? If the delay continues, the news spreads, and other sects come, we may not get anything!"

Fu Hentian led Lin Tian and others to the black altar and asked Hu Yanhe coldly.

"The last time!"
To be continued...