"cicada."

Seeing the cicada still standing there, looking at Chen Houbai blankly, Bu started to remind him in a low voice.

It was at this time that the cicada's face turned red and she knelt down on one knee and said, "Cicada...Cicada..."

Seeing the cicada stuttering, Chen Houbai suddenly said, "If you can't shout, don't shout."

"I don't have much obsession with what I call it."

When Chan heard Chen Houbai's words, he was obviously relieved, it was because of his face.

She looked tense just now, but now she called the sect leader. Chan has a little temper and has no way to do it.

"This guy... looks pretty good."

Because Chen Houbai said that, the cicada had a slightly better impression of Chen Houbai.

But at this moment...

Chen Houbai said again: "But... I don't like women with bad tempers, so you'd better change your temper..."

"A woman with a bad temper!"

The cicada looked at Chen Houbai, and then looked at Bu again, because she never dreamed that Chen Houbai would comment on her like this.

At this time, Bu, after seeing the cicada's gaze, seemed to agree with Chen Houbai's words. He nodded and said, "You are indeed a little bad-tempered."

It looks like an hour.

Chen Houbai seemed to have recovered almost, so he raised his body and looked at him and preached: "Take me to the underground palace."

Upon hearing this, Bu said, "Sect Master, why don't you be here? If the dragon man is still there..."

Although the underground palace is destroyed on the surface, there is also an underground palace under the heavenly palace, which is also the place where the sect leader of all generations has been buried. It has obtained almost all the wealth of the heavenly palace.

The purpose is to revive the heaven one day.

As if he thought Bu's words made sense, Chen Houbai nodded...

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Three days later, Chen Houbai returned to the ruins of the Heavenly Court under Bu's leadership.

Entering the hall, Bu walked to the throne in the hall, then stroked the throne with one hand, and then... In a sound like a mechanical sound, the throne slowly moved backwards. After the throne was completely removed, a black underground entrance appeared in Chen Houbai's eyes.

"Sect Master, please follow me."

Bu stood beside the throne and said to Chen Houbai.

A long staircase, two steps, there are endless carvings on the wall. Chen Houbai saw two familiar figures, these two figures were Taotie and Baiwu, and the rest... Although Chen Houbai had never seen it before, if Chen Houbai expected it was good, it should be one of the four remaining evil spirits, in addition to this, there are holy beasts...

The most incredible thing is... Chen Houbai discovered... these carved four evil beasts and holy beasts, as he walked, seemed to be living things, and would follow Chen Houbai's movement. The four evil beasts and holy beasts on the carved four evil beasts and holy beasts, their eyes would move.

After walking for a while, Chen Houbai stopped and looked at the cloth following behind him...

Although he was just looking at himself, Bu still saw why Chen Houbai looked at him, so he said, "The Sect Master doesn't have to worry, this is just a trick."

As he said that, Bu waved his hand with one hand, as if he was the four evil spirits of living creatures, the holy beasts, and their seemingly moving eyes stopped at this moment.

"clatter".

After walking for a while, Chen Houbai stopped again, because at this time he had already walked down the last step, and then a coffin appeared in front of him.

"This is the coffin of the thirteenth sect leader of my heavenly court."

As he spoke, Bu came to the coffin, then knelt down on the ground with a 'puff' sound, and then his forehead was heavily knocked to the ground and shouted: "Sect Master, Boy Bu is here to see you again."

Just as Bu knelt down, the cicada came to Bu's side, and then knelt down on the ground like Bu, and shouted: "Virgin Cicada, I've seen the sect leader."

Just as Chan and Bu kowtowed, Chen Houbai walked to the coffin, then stretched out his hand to stroke the dragon carving on the coffin.

"This is the new sect leader."

At this moment, a cold voice came to Chen Houbai's ears.

Then, when Chen Hou Bai Xunsheng looked over, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness...

"Disciple Bu, I have met Mr. Tomb Guard."

"Disciple Chan, I have met Mr. Guarding the Tomb."

Through the words of cicadas and Bu, Chen Houbai knew that the owner of this voice should be the tomb guard here.

Just as Shen Houbai was thinking, the master of the voice, a hunched old man entered Chen Houbai's eyes...

"Dongjing, I've met the sect leader."

When he came to Chen Houbai, the tomb guard held his fists with his hands and gave a big gift to Chen Houbai.

"Mr. Dongjing, there is no need to be too polite."

Chen Houbai held Dongjing and called him Mr.

Because through the aura of Dong Jing, Chen Houbai knew... this was definitely an existence at the same level as Li Daoling, even stronger than Li Daoling. At least he had been here twice, and he had not noticed Dong Jing's existence at all.

Dong Jing nodded, then looked at Bu and Chan, and then said, "Next, I will guide the sect leader, you two, please wait here."

"Yes." Hearing Dong Jing's words, Bu said.

Upon hearing this, Dong Jing nodded, then looked at Chen Houbai and said, "Sect Master, please follow me."

After passing through the tomb of the Thirteenth Lord of Heaven, Chen Houbai came to another tomb. The reason why the tomb chamber is that there is also a coffin here.

"Sect Master, this is the coffin of the twelfth Lord of Heaven."

After looking at Dongjing, Chen Houbai walked to the coffin, then bowed and said, "The new leader of the Heavenly Court, Chen Houbai, has met the former sect leader."

"Okay, Master, let's keep going."

Passing through a tomb chamber and...

"Sect Master, this is the coffin of the eleventh Lord of Heaven."

Just like before, Chen Houbai walked to the coffin, bowed and greeted, and then walked to the next tomb chamber, until he finished the tomb chambers of the twelve former sect leaders and came to the end...

"The Sect Master, in front of him is the coffin of the first Lord of Heaven."

"Please enter by yourself." He looked at Dongjing, and then Chen Houbai entered the tomb of the first Lord of Heaven alone.

Unlike the tombs of the first twelve ranks, the moment they entered... Chen Houbai was attracted by the furnishings inside, because in the first twelve cemeteries, there were only various carvings and murals around them. Only here, in addition to carvings and murals, there were also bookshelfs...

Looking at the books displayed on the bookshelf, although Chen Houbai did not read them, he could be sure that they should be all advanced skills. After all, the things that can be buried by the first Lord of Heaven will definitely not be ordinary books.

In addition to the bookshelf, there is also a book case here, and there is a piece of rice paper on the book case, and there is a jade tiger paperweight on the paper...

At a glance, Chen Houbai could see some words on the rice paper, but the things written on it were obviously not completed because there was a large piece of it empty on the rice paper.

Walking to the desk, Chen Houbai looked at the words on the rice paper, and then...

At this moment, Chen Houbai's brows frowned slightly because he found that the ink on the rice paper seemed to have no sign of drying out, just like it was just written not long ago. In this way... Chen Houbai would inevitably be curious, could it be... the first sect leader of the Heavenly Court is still alive?

Thinking of this, Chen Houbai looked around and found any signs of living...

But... after watching for a long time, Chen Houbai did not notice any breath of a living person.

"Is it written by Dongjing?"

Chen Houbai thought of Dong Jing who had not entered the tomb.

While thinking, Chen Houbai stretched out a hand and touched the rice paper with Chen Houbai's hand. In an instant... Chen Houbai's thoughts began to rotate rapidly, and then a figure appeared in his eyes...

The owner of the figure looks like a middle-aged man...

Middle-aged people stand in front of the desk wearing white clothes, holding a pen pole in one hand and a handkerchief in the other hand. Then, as the middle-aged people write on the rice paper in front of the desk, from time to time... Middle-aged people will cough and cough. When they cough, the handkerchief in their hands will cover their mouths and noses. When they are taken back, there will be a shocking red on the handkerchief.

at the same time……

"The Supreme Sect Master...the Heavenly Dragon Man has broken through the periphery."

A disciple of the Heavenly Court, covered in blood, came to the middle-aged man panting and shouted in horror.

However, before the disciple of the Heavenly Court finished speaking, another disciple of the Heavenly Court rushed in again, and his body was covered in blood and shed tears and said, "The Supreme Master, it's not good. The Master of the Three, Five, and Nine Generations died in battle."

Hearing the battle report, the middle-aged man's pen holder in his hand was cut off by the middle-aged man with a "bang".

"generation!"

At this moment, a figure appeared beside the middle-aged man.

"All the elites of the Dragon Man are coming out, I am afraid that it is..."

"Where is rescue?" the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the figure beside him, then asked.

The figure shook his head and said, "No more, the families that have the ability to come to rescue were raided by the elites of the Tianlong people just like us."

“That’s right.”

"The Tianlong people have bet on everything this time. As long as we are destroyed, the world of immortals and gods will be their Tianlong people."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at the figure beside him like a blade, and then said: "Transfer the order of this sect to open the seal formation."

"Even if our heavenly court is destroyed, we cannot let these dragons harm the world of immortals and gods."

"yes."
To be continued...