Nie Fan's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that the person who discovered the tomb must be not simple, he did not ask, and said, "When will the tomb be entered?"

The thief king also discovered that Nie Fan seemed to be eager to explore the tomb. His eyes turned and said, "I can open the tomb in advance, but there is a condition."

"You said." Nie Fan said.

"Take your wife's master with you." The thief king said with a solemn look on his wretched face.

Nie Fanli's eyes sank, staring at the thief king with expressionless expression.

When the thief saw it, the solemn color on his face disappeared. He approached Nie Fan and said, "You think, if there is such a master by our side, even if someone robs us, he can't rob us. Think about it."

When Nie Fan listened to his words, he always felt something in his words and said directly: "If you have anything to say, it's better to just say it."

The thief king coughed, looked around, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't hide it from you. In fact, this tomb was not discovered by me, but the people who followed the Tang family knew about it by accident."

"Tang Family..." Nie Fan also showed a strange look on his face when he heard this. Although the Tang Family had not shown anything, Nie Fan, who had a certain understanding of the ancient martial arts world, also knew their terribleness. If he didn't, he would definitely shake the entire ancient martial arts world with one move.

But the Tang family was enough to make the thief king afraid. Not only did they unite him, but they also had to add Qin Yun. Nie Fan looked at him and didn't speak.

The thief king also knew that he could not hide it anymore, so he said very quickly: "Later I found that not only the Tang family was there, but also the small Banshan, Kunlun, and the Holy Doctor Valley were there."

Nie Fan's mouth twitched, and as expected, the old man was not at ease.

Seeing that Nie Fan's expression had a strange look, he quickly said, "But it is certain that it is the tomb of the God of Qi. Although it is dilapidated, for us, it is also full of treasures and worth exploring!"

Nie Fan glanced at him and thought in his heart.

The thief king looked at Nie Fan in silence, not worried that Nie Fan would regret it, and looked around in this room.

After a long time, Nie Fan looked up at the thief king and said, "Wait for me."

After saying that, he got up and walked outside. This opportunity was very important to him. Even if he knew that these major forces were coveting them, he would not give up easily.

When they arrived at Qin Yun's room and explained the general situation, Qin Yun also looked at Nie Fan and said softly: "Whether it is the small half mountain of Kunlun or the Tang Family Saint Medical Valley, although they will not be innate powerhouses this time, they will definitely be peerless figures who have been hiding for many years. I will accompany you."

Nie Fan also knew that he discussed with Qin Yun for a while, hid her in the Temple Tower, and returned to the main building of the gate.

Bang

Nie Fan, who had just walked to the door, suddenly changed his face and rushed in suddenly. Then Nie Fan kicked out of the thief's wretched figure.

Nie Fan looked at the top of the roof that was obtained from the Zhoushan Temple of the Gods, most of which had been pried off. If he had not had time, he would have been pried away by the stolen king.

The little old man got up from the ground and walked in again, looking completely fine. He smiled and looked at Nie Fan and said, "How is it? Can you leave?"

Nie Fan looked at him and was surprised again. His kick just now was not only venting his anger, but more of a test. Unexpectedly, with 50% of his cultivation, the thief king had no reaction at all.

Nie Fan pushed Ye Mingzhu back calmly and said, "Let's go."

The thief king swept Nie Fan's living room with a little reluctance, followed Nie Fan and walked outside.

Nie Fan sent a message to Zhou Mei while walking and explained the matter.

When he walked to the gate of Xuejian Gate, without waiting for the thief to react, he suddenly pulled the Fengshen Tower and moved the space and sent both of them outside.

"Pede the sword, hurry over as fast as possible, and don't let them take the lead." The thief king said after Nie Fan.

Nie Fan didn't care what he was thinking. As soon as the Black Rock Sword came out, the two of them stood up, and the black light surged, turning into a black meteor and heading straight into the sky.

The thief king stood behind Nie Fan, his short hair with his ears was about to stand up. He bent over, blinked his little eyes, and looked at the Black Rock Sword under his feet seriously.

Nie Fan's spiritual sense was shrouded in him, and nothing could be hidden from him, but at this moment he was not in the mood to pay attention, because as he continued to take off, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and it made his back faintly cold.

"Who is it?" Nie Fan frowned and his eyes flashed slightly. In the world of cultivation, he never felt this way even when facing the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Hey, why do I feel like I am being peeped at?" Suddenly, the thief king behind Nie Fan stood up and looked up at the void.

Just as the thief king looked up, Nie Fan felt that the discomfort suddenly eased, and then it completely disappeared.

"It's gone again..." The thief frowned, and a strange look of thought was rarely seen on his face.

Nie Fan felt relieved, but there were more and more questions in his heart. He turned his head to look at the thief king and looked at him seriously.

The thief king still frowned and thought hard. At this time, his vulgar expression became more serious. Not long after, he suddenly looked up at Nie Fan and said solemnly, "Nie Fan, I think I am a reincarnation of a big man!"

Nie Fan immediately turned his head. If he could really reincarnate, why did those great figures in the cultivation world try every means to extend their life? Why do so many people in the ancient martial arts world choose to be self-proclaimed in order to live as long as possible?

That is because there is no reincarnation and regeneration at all. People die like smoke and cannot be reborn!

The thief king seemed to think that his words were unreliable. He shook his head, muttered a few words in a low voice, and then looked down at Nie Fan's black rock sword with interest, commenting from time to time, as if he was very interested in this kind of weapon refining technique, and finally sighed that he was not a cultivator.

Nie Fan ignored the thief king, looked up at the void, thinking in his heart, who was thinking about who was trying to deal with him. Just now, he only felt a chill, but he did not find anyone peeking at him. This person's cultivation must be absolutely shady, and it seems that there is no need to be so troublesome to deal with him.

Nie Fan couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore. He galloped with his sword and rushed towards the direction he said as the thief king said.

"Be careful, that space is blocked." As we kept getting closer, the thief king whispered behind Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's expression remained motionless, quietly hiding with Void Technique, controlling his speed and constraining his breath.

Not long after, his spiritual sense discovered a strange space. Even though it was blocked, it still emitted waves of golden light, breaking through the seal and illuminating a small void with a golden piece of gold.

Just as he approached, his face suddenly changed slightly and he quickly withdrew his spiritual sense.
Chapter completed!