At their feet, there is a big pit about ten meters deep and about two meters deep.

It seems that he is still digging down.

"What are these people doing?" Feng Chenglin lowered his voice: "Is there any treasure below?"

Ling Luoyu quietly retreated: "Fatty, please greet Master Ping and others, let's take it away!"

"Why?"

"These people's mysterious energy are all from the ninth level of the Xuan Shen to the Qi-Peeling Realm, so they must be not an ordinary family!"

Her eyes were frozen on the back of a man in black.

"That person's mysterious energy has even reached the Qi Entry Realm. There is no need for us to have conflicts with them, so we can cause trouble!"

Feng Chenglin secretly stuck out his tongue, a little unwilling to accept it.

"San Young Master, they are digging here, so they must be digging for treasures. Don't we see what kind of treasures it is?"

"Baby, this thing is about fate! It's yours, it will be yours after all, not yours. If you grab it, it will only bring disaster!"

Ling Luoyu retreated decisively.

"Let's go!"

Feng Chenglin looked at the men in black again unwillingly, but he could only obey Ling Luoyu's words and reluctant to leave.

The two did not tell the story of the man in black, but just said that there was no way ahead and the group could not. They could only sigh and then retreated from the mountains, cross the plains, and cross town.

Cross Town is one of several main roads connecting the Xuantian Continent and Canglan Continent, and is located at the junction of the two continents.

It took the group three days before they arrived at Cross Town.

He rode his horse into the town and looked at everyone: "Now you should understand why I have turned over from the mountains, right?! Because we walked across Cross Town, it was equivalent to a big circle before we could reach Qingmang Villa!"

really!

If they crossed the mountains, they were walking a slightly twisty straight line.

But if you walk in Cross Town, you will go around a big circle and take an oval roundabout route.

Feng Chenglin opened the map, gestured the distance between Cross Town and Qingmang Villa, and frowned slightly.

"It's already fifteen today. At our speed, on the 19th day, I'm afraid I won't be able to get to Qingmang Villa!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes flew into the distance, and his eyes were slightly different.

"Fat man!!"

"What?"

Feng Chenglin looked at her gaze casually, and his pupils suddenly became shocked.

"Fuck! It's not such a coincidence!!"

There were several flying beasts lying in front of an inn in the distance.

These flying beasts are exactly the same as the flying beasts controlled by the Yuanmeng School.

Feng Chenglin instantly had an ominous premonition.

"Yuan Tomb Sect?!"

Ping Yizhi glanced at him meaningfully: "This is the black-headed harrier exclusively raised by the Yuan Tomb Sect! Only the people from the Yuan Tomb Sect know how to control it!!"

Their here means that the people from the Yuan Tomb Sect are also in Cross Town.

Things about the Mercenary Union and the Yuan Tomb Sect have spread all over the world, as we all know.

Now that we meet here, it is a gathering of enemies!

While talking, a few people walked out of the inn.

The leader is black-haired and silver robe, about seventy years old. Although his face is full of wrinkles, his body is covered with a deep breath.

Beside him, a woman in red bowed her head respectfully and nodded from time to time, as if she was pursuing something.

The moment she saw her, Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly cold.

"Li Zhuer?!"

Judging from Li Zhuer's attitude, the status of the old man in silver robe should be much higher than that of her.

"Do you know Li Zhuer?" Ping Yizhi looked surprised: "Then do you recognize the person next to her!?"

"The one in the silver robe? Don't know it!?"

"He is Lishan!"

Lishan?!

Ling Luoyu's eyes are slightly deeper

"The head of the Yuan Tomb Sect!"

Feng Chenglin twitched his lips: "The fun is so big now!"
Chapter completed!