"Yes, let's leave here first!" Tian Xin nodded, agreeing with what Ling Jie said just now.

"Okay!" Han Xin held the senior brother lying on the ground.

...

Ling Jie waved his hand violently and shot out a ball of light, rolling Tian Xin, Han Xin and others out of the ancient tomb.

Tian Xin didn't have time to shout, she was in the woods she had just entered.

She knew that Ling Jie did not come out. She wanted to go in, but she had no chance!

...

Han Xin put down his dead senior brother, looked around for a moment, spoke slowly, and said, "Sister Tian Xin, why didn't your husband come out!"

As she said and said and said, her brows couldn't help but locked her eyebrows, as if she understood something.

"I don't know either!" Tian Xin said with a worried face.

"Let's wait!" Tian Xin said suddenly.

In the ancient tomb.

Ling Jie looked at the direction of Tian Xin going out, and his frown that was locked just now also slightly restrained.

Then, he sighed softly and turned into a ray of light and entered the ancient tomb of the God of the Underworld.

It’s all here, how could Ling Jie return empty-handed?

This is a place where the ancient god of the underworld is buried, and it is believed that treasures are indispensable.

After Ling Jie came to the ancient tomb, he found that this place was a relatively large ancient ice coffin, and the materials were all made of high-quality Arctic ice jade.

Arctic ice jade is a kind of ice species produced in the northernmost part of the world. They are different from ordinary small ice cubes. The temperature of Arctic ice jade is quite low and can preserve the bones of all living things and will not rot.

By the way, this Bingyu was just a look at Ling Jie once in a book.

He didn't expect that he could encounter a rare ice jade in the ancient tomb of the God of the Underworld.

...

Looking at the ice coffin with a long snowy light in front of him, Ling Jie's face darkened and said to himself: "This ancient God of Underworld, he wants to preserve his body!"

Thinking of this, Ling Jie took two steps forward, came to the front, and looked at the handsome man in the ice coffin! He was very beautiful, and compared to Ling Jie, he was still a little worse.

...

"I'm sorry, I'm here to find the baby, not trying to damage your true body..." Ling Jie pinched his fingers, shot out a light, and searched for the ancient God of Underworld.

He knew that this kid must have something on him.

What is the God of Underworld? Ling Jie knew very well.

In the ancient underworld, he is a super big figure!

...

In a short while, Ling Jie found an eight-angle realm from his body.

As soon as he closed his hand, Ling Jie pinched the mirror in his palm and looked at it secretly. He thought to himself, what is this thing? Thinking of this, Ling Jie couldn't help but frown, and he couldn't figure it out.

...

"Can you get smaller?" Ling Jie smiled.

At this moment, the mirror in my hand became smaller indeed!

Ling Jie looked at the small circle in his hand in a daze, and couldn't help saying, "I, Cao, is this like Sun Wuzi's Jinbori stick?"

Ling Jie suddenly remembered that he saw the monkey Sun taking the Dinghai Sword Needle on TV.

How could such a thing happen to Ling Jie?

...

"Smaller!" Ling Jie said.

Ling Jie patted his forehead lightly and felt relieved.

He knew that this little thing should be spiritual. What is this mirror?

Just when Ling Jie was puzzled, a heavy footsteps came, asking Ling Jie to quickly turn into a ray of light and suddenly disappear into the ancient tomb.

Ling Jie had just checked it. This is the only thing in the ice coffin.

Unfortunately, I didn’t have time to get two pieces of ice jade out just now!

Thinking of this, Ling Jie felt a little disappointed.

He didn't know who the owner of the footsteps was just now, so he just ran away!

The goal has been reached, and there is no need for Ling Jie to stay here for too long.

By the way, the soul of the ancient God of the Underworld should come back soon.

Ling Jie left quickly and didn't want to fight him hard.

...

In the woods.

Tian Xin and Han Xin sat in a row, rolling their legs and looking at the ancient tomb.

Ling Jie has been in for two hours, why haven’t he come back yet! The thing that I worry most is Tian Xin! This time she called Ling Jie. If Ling Jie really had something to do, Tian Xin would feel very sad.

...

"Sister Tian Xin, look at it..." Han Xin stood up, pointed at Ling Jie who had just come out, and said.

Ling Jie just smiled and came to her and said, "I just dealt with something. Are you still here? Let's go quickly, they are almost catching up!"

Ling Jie pulled Tian Xin and flew out of the little forest.

Han Xin also hugged his senior brother and followed him. There was an enemy chasing him behind him, and no one dared to stay here for more.

...

Ten minutes later.

In the valley.

Ling Jie and Tian Xin stood by the car, staring at the woods, and were stunned.

Ling Jie took a deep breath and said, "Wife, please help me see what this thing is?"

Ling Jie stuffed the small mirror he had just found in the ice coffin into Tian Xin's hand.

Tian Xin was stunned at first, and after taking it, he looked up and down, and said, "You don't know, how do I know! Husband, you found this thing inside?"

Tian Xin widened her eyes and said a little unbelievable.

She thought about it for a while just now, and Ling Jie was likely to be looking for something.

"Yeah!" Ling Jie nodded and said, "Forget it, I'd better go back and check it slowly!"

Ling Jie put the mirror into his storage bottle and looked at Han Xin who was walking towards him.

This beauty has a deep affection for his senior brother.

She will bring him out when he dies!

Looking at Han Xin who was a little troubled, Ling Jie felt a secret emotion in his heart.

...

"Husband, what should we do now?" Tian Xin took Ling Jie's hand and said.

Ling Jie just smiled and came to Han Xin, saying, "Miss, your senior brother is dead! People cannot be resurrected, so please feel sorry for your grief! Where is your home? Do you need me to send you back?"

Ling Jie's eyes stopped in the ditch on her chest for a moment, and said.

"Thank you for saving me just now. I am a disciple of Kunlun Mountain! My name is Han Xin. I will repay you for your life in the future! Goodbye!" Han Xin said this and summoned the flying sword in his body, stepped on it, and flew towards the sky.

Ling Jie knew that this was called flying with swords!

As long as cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage can use their spiritual power to make all objects fly.

"This figure, this mountain..." Ling Jie secretly savored.

"Honey, everyone is walking away, are you still watching?!" Tian Xin came to Ling Jie, pinched her fingertips and pinched Ling Jie's waist, looking very angry.

This bastard, this is how he saw a beautiful girl, hey!

"Hey, no, I was thinking about something very important just now...!" Ling Jie smiled, hugged Tian Xin and walked into the car!

Tian Xin instinctively resisted for a moment, and she knew what Ling Jie wanted to do.

...

After the car was shaken.

Ling Jie smoked a cigarette and said, "Wife, how did you discover this ancient tomb?"

How did Tian Xin, who is located in a remote city, know? Does she also want to find a baby to improve her cultivation?
To be continued...