The location of King Xian’s tomb is difficult to find.

If it only relies on the description of the down-and-out warrior, it would take at least several days. But taking the thin man with him would be much more familiar with the road and headed straight to the cave of King Xian’s tomb.

The thin man was named Song Weiyang, a casual cultivator. Although Chu Jingtian slapped him and broke all the bones in his body, he immediately became active after drinking a few pills.

This is naturally because Chu Jingtian did not deliberately take ruthless actions, otherwise even the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Pill of Daluo Jinxian would have to stare at him.

Song Weiyang was completely afraid of being beaten and regarded Chu Jingtian as a child who came out to play in a big family. Not only was his own strength terrifying, but Greedy Long and Lu Jianli also reached the seventh level master. As a result, they knew they were from the Immortal Martial Arts Realm.

Afterwards, he was stunned.

But he did not underestimate Chu Jingtian and the other two because of this. He was able to cultivate this body of cultivation in the Immortal Martial Realm. If he entered the Holy Realm, he would even swim in water and would inevitably soar into the sky.

"Master Chu, go here!"

Song Weiyang led the way in front and shouted respectfully. He peeled off a bush and then revealed a downward cave. Lu Jianli stretched out his head and looked at it, but he couldn't see the bottom at all.

"King Xian offended many people during his lifetime, and was afraid that he would not be at peace after his death, so he kept his cemetery very deep. Even if we had a map, we had searched for more than half a year!" Song Weiyang explained while walking.

This cave actually leads to a Grand Canyon.

On both sides of the canyon are towering cliffs, and there is a huge river channel in the center. If you listen carefully, you can hear the loud sound of the waterfall pouring out.

Chu Jingtian looked around with his hands behind his back.

‘Fortunately, Song Weiyang was saved at that time, otherwise even if he brought the map, he would have to waste some effort!’ Chu Jingtian said secretly.

This is a natural canyon. Even if you walk here, you won’t find any difference.

After a while, I walked to the end of the river and saw the huge waterfall. Below this waterfall, everyone should be as small as an ant.

Song Weiyang pointed to the waterfall and said, "Mr. Chu, the tomb of King Xian is right behind the cave, but the prehistoric salamander is guarding it."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Jingtian raised his hand and cut off the waterfall. Without the obstruction of the water flow, a huge cave hundreds of feet was dark, and the bottom of the cave was impossible to see clearly, but you could see that there were still some around him.

Traces of the behemoth's actions.

"Let's go!"

Song Weiyang wanted to say something else, but Chu Jingtian had already walked in.

After entering the hole, an unpleasant fishy smell came to my nose.

The prehistoric salamander was not among them.

But this area can still be seen with mottled spots and there are no traces of manual excavation.

Lu Jianli and Tan Long looked confused.

Chu Jingtian looked as usual: "This King Xian is smart. If I guess well, it should be the nest of the prehistoric salamander. He built his cemetery in the nest of the prehistoric salamander, on the one hand, on the other hand

You can also let the prehistoric salamander guard the cemetery for themselves.”

Fatty Lu was amazed when he heard this.

Song Weiyang quickly flattered and said that Chu Jingtian had a wide range of knowledge, and he had only figured out this out by investigating it from multiple aspects.

Chu Jingtian looked disdainful. This technique is indeed unique to ordinary people, but it can only be considered ordinary in his eyes. He has also seen some top-level strong men who use the demon emperor in the Nine Realm to guard the tomb for him, and it is not

One end and two ends.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the cave suddenly became clear.

An underground river blocked everyone's way, and at the other end of the underground river was a bronze gate that was several people high. The door was engraved with some strange and terrifying patterns.

"The tomb of King Xian!"

Song Weiyang said excitedly.

He broke through several times but didn't see the tomb of King Xian. Now he finally saw it, how could he not be happy?

Well!

At this moment, a fierce sound of water sounded, and only the calm underground river was seen boiling suddenly, and a huge black shadow suddenly emerged.

"Prehistoric salamander!"

Lu Jianli's eyes closed.

This prehistoric salamander looks like a lizard, but there are no scales on it, giving people a feeling of slipperyness. When their eyes are opened angrily, a light like the sun is directly shrouded in the light.

"roar!"

At the same time, it let out a roar, and its long flame-like tongue spit out directly, rolling towards Song Weiyang.

"Greedy dragon!"

Chu Jingtian drank a sinking voice.

Before he finished speaking, the greedy dragon rushed away.

Song Weiyang only felt that a golden light flashed, and the greedy dragon had transformed into hundreds of feet in an instant, and it also crashed into the prehistoric salamander at the same time.

boom!

The prehistoric salamander is as big as a mountain.

It's simply incredible.

But in front of the greedy dragon, it suddenly felt like the difference between an adult and a child.

With a violent loud bang, the prehistoric salamander immediately burst out like a rag pocket, and fell into the underground river with a bang, causing the entire underground river to shatter blood and shatter.

"Master Long, that prehistoric salamander will spray poison!"

Song Weiyang hurriedly shouted.

Before he finished speaking, the prehistoric salamander turned over and rushed out of the underground river again. When he opened his mouth, a terrifying black mist swept out.

If you look closely, these poisonous fogs are actually formed by countless poisonous needles of weak cow hair.

Even a slight slightest bit of it would be enough for an ordinary seventh-level warrior like Song Weiyang to die on the spot.

Greedy Dragon didn't care about it at all, and opened his mouth and vomited.

"Well!"

A flash of lightning strikes out.

Wherever lightning passes, the poisonous fog is torn to pieces.

Seeing this, the prehistoric salamander was so scared that he had goose bumps all over his body and quickly dodged away. He saw that the lightning bolt hit the bronze door, causing a huge hole to burst out in the bronze door.

"!"

At the same time, the greedy dragon had already swept away quickly and flew over the prehistoric salamander, and the dragon's claws were suddenly torn.

"Well!"

A loud sound like a torn apart brocade sounded.

The prehistoric salamander was torn into pieces on the spot, turning into countless pieces of meat and smashing into the underground river, splashing countless blood.

In Song Weiyang's shocked gaze, the greedy dragon flew back leisurely, and his relaxed and freehand posture was like crushing an ant to death.

"Is that the tomb of King Xian?"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes and looked.

A lightning bolt from Tan Long had already opened the door of the tomb of King Xian.

Through the huge hole, a strong smell of corpse stinking came directly.

"That's it?"

Song Weiyang also noticed Chu Jingtian's gaze and hurriedly looked forward.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but take a breath of air, and he felt a creepy feeling surged into his forehead. Although he had entered the tombs of many powerful people, he had never experienced such a strange existence!

He secretly glanced at Chu Jingtian.
Chapter completed!